Not what you want
Added 2022-09-07 21:34:47 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist refuses to give you what you want.
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“Okay, toy. That’s it for now. Stop touching. Stop teasing.” They smiled as you whimpered, begging, pleading, needing. “No, sweetness. I know, I know, the pleasure pulls at your mind. But who does that mind belong to, toy? Who? It isn’t you. Not right now.”
Your hypnotist leant forwards, their eyes flashing dangerously. “No, toy. I’ve told you to stop, and so, you stop. Because your mind belongs to me. Your body obeys your mind, and so your body obeys my words. I tell you to touch, you touch. I tell you to stop, you stop.”
Their words rang true. In this moment of pleasurable torment, there was no disagreement. No way to resist. Your mind was theirs, and so, your body belonged to them as well. “It’s not all bad though, toy. Feel that ache, as the pleasure fills your body, unsatisfied.”
You felt it. The slow movements of pleasure unfulfilled, wanting more. Needing more. But unable to get any. “That is my control. The sign that you don’t always get what you want, because it’s important to know that what I want comes first. Good toy. So obedient.”
