Hypnopum

A choice

Added 2022-08-02 20:30:37 +0000 UTC

Caught in a compromising position, your dominant offers you a choice.

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“Well, toy, what would you like to happen next?” Your dominant smiled down at you, pinned beneath them. A short bout of wrestling had ended up with them straddling you, your arms held above your head in one of their hands. You thought about squirming.

Almost like they could tell what you were thinking about, their hand tightened around your wrists. “No toy, no trying to escape. You know you’re far too weak for that. And now I think about it, I doubt you’ve got it in you to make an open decision. So how about a choice?”

They leant down, planting a kiss on your forehead. “Right, body, or mind? Which do you want me to fuck?”

The question hung in the air. You felt the physicality in their body, being so close to you. You knew what they could do with their hands, their hips, their mouth.

But you also knew what wonderful things they could do without even touching you. The myriad shapes they could bend your mind. You then realised the third option. “How about both?”

They laughed. “Okay, toy. Let’s see which gives out first. Body? Or mind?”