Journey before destination
Added 2022-08-30 20:28:23 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist reminds you what edging is all about.
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“Relax, toy. This is a marathon, not a sprint. This is a test of your self control. If you rush, if you push yourself too far, you might go over the edge, and neither of us want that, I assure you.” Their hands brushed down your chin, your neck, to your chest.
Your hands were playing, teasing, finding all those delightful places where you loved to be touched, bringing yourself pleasure. “That’s it, toy. Slow it down, this is about the edging, the journey. Not the destination.” They laughed as you let out a little moan.
Then their hands were coming back up to your chin. Pulling you to gaze into their eyes. “Here toy, look into my eyes. Look into my eyes as I look into your mind. Feel me plucking thoughts away.” Their hand made a motion before your eyes, and you felt it.
Another motion, and another thought was pulled out of your brain. You couldn’t look away from their eyes. “Feel the pleasure toy, feel the pleasure of sinking, mixing with the pleasure from your hands. Intertwining into a vortex of bliss within you.”
Your hands had sped up, you could feel it. Feel yourself trembling. They smiled as they continued to pluck your thoughts away. “Slow down toy. That’s it. Journey before destination. The next motion, always the next one. That’s all you need to focus on. Good toy.”
And you felt their control, holding your hands back from rushing ahead. You felt their eyes, boring into your mind. Their hand, taking thought after thought. Leaving you empty. Empty headed. Empty willed. All that remained was pleasure, and they didn’t want that to end yet.
