Hypnopum

All Tied Up

Added 2022-04-14 17:45:44 +0000 UTC

Your hypnotist has you tied up all good and tight, and the rope feels so good. It is rope, isn't it?

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Your hypnotist’s smile was a delight to see. They laughed as you struggled against the ropes holding your wrists and ankles. “Awh, what’s wrong sweetie? Have I got you all tied up?” As they said those words, you felt the ropes tighten, holding you more securely.

They laughed at the gasp of pleasure that escaped your lips. “Oh sweetie, I love how suggestible your mind is when you’re like this.” They reached up, moving your hand from above your head, down to your thigh. The rope came with it, effortlessly holding you in the new position.

Their smile widened as you tested the rope’s tension. “Such a silly toy. That’s okay. You don’t need to think about how I can do what I can do to you.” Their hand reached out, gently stroking through your hair. You felt your mind grow fuzzy at their touch.

“You are silly, but I want to test you.” They continued. “What’s holding your limbs in place, toy?”

You blinked up at them, wondering if it was a trick. “Erm, rope? Right?”

You hadn’t been prepared for them to dissolve into giggles. “Oh I love that this works so well on you!”

Their hand in your hair came down to cup your chin as they leant over you, making eye contact. They said, “How about you remember?” And then the memory came back. There was no rope, just their control, holding you in place. They smiled, before saying. “All tied up.”