Desiring Pleasure
Added 2022-08-12 16:01:06 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist asks you what you desire, and you answer them.
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“So, toy, what was it you wanted again? Hmm?” Your hypnotist smiled down at you, grinning wickedly at your misfortune. “To be stuck in place? To forget? What was it?”
You looked up at them, trying to think. Desperate. Needy. No room for thoughts. Just bliss. Just –
“P-p-pleasure.” You had found the word.
They leant down, looking at your naked form, the small squirms, the tight muscles. “You want pleasure?” They placed a hand on your chest, and you felt tingles spreading out from where their skin touched yours.
“Are you sure you can handle more pleasure? I mean, look at you. Just my touch has you all tense.” They ran their hand down your body, and you gasped. “See? And what happens if I do -” Their hand slipped between your legs, eliciting moans from you.
Your hips were bucking as they withdrew their hand “See? You’re so close already, and I still have so much I want to do to your mind…” Their hand came up to your head, gently running over your scalp. “Tell you what. You can touch. You can play. But.”
They caught your hand as it moved towards your eager sex. “You can’t cum. You can edge. You can help me push your mind closer to where I want it, but you can’t cum. Not without my permission. And when I’m done with you? Maybe you won’t want permission.”
