Treacle
Added 2022-02-20 12:43:36 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist plays with your blank, empty mind, and your weak, helpless body.
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Your thoughts were like treacle, and, as the pleasure of their control washed over you, you became of them straddling you, looking down at you. You smiled blankly up at your hypnotist, who smiled back, saying “Mmm, that’s it, Toy. Does it feel good to be like this?”
You slowly nodded, smiling still, as their hands traced over your body. You tried to bring your hand to them, but something was holding your wrist.
Oh. Of course. You were tied down.
Your hypnotist’s smile widened as they saw you try to move.
“No, no, toy. You don’t need to move. You don’t need to do anything. That’s why you’re tied down. So you can’t do anything.” Their hand moved to your mouth, and they slipped their thumb inside. Instinctually, you began to suck. “That’s it. Let yourself go blank for me.”
Your mind slipped further away with every word they said. It felt so good, more thoughts lost with each wave of pleasure. Eventually, you lost awareness of everything but their words. Their voice. You didn’t notice them untying you. But you felt the pleasure of them riding you.
