Repetition
Added 2022-01-19 17:19:44 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist brainwashes you with a favourite mantra of theirs.
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“Okay toy – repeat after me. Obedience is pleasure.” You could hear your hypnotist’s glee at your blank mind.
Something stirred within your sluggish, sleepy mind. A need to submit, to repeat. You felt your mouth move, gently, not speaking, more mouthing the words.
They laughed, gently. “That’s it toy, but you can do better than that, can’t you. Say it again, and say it this time.”
Again, the need to obey squirmed within you, as your mouth moved, and the words actually formed. “Obedience is pleasure – ooh.”
You felt the squirm of obedience become pleasure. “Mmm – that’s it toy. Again. Obedience is pleasure.” Your hypnotist sounded eager.
“O-obedience is pleasuuuure!” You hadn’t finished the sentence and the pleasure was already overwhelming your mind. You wanted more.
“Keep repeating after me toy. Obedience is pleasure”
“Obedience is ple-pleasure!”
“Obedience is pleasure.”
“O-o-fuck-obedience is- is- aaah- pleasure.”
“Keep going. Keep repeating those words toy.”
You did. You repeated over, and over again, until your mind was swimming, melting in pleasure. It felt so good to obey. So good to brainwash yourself, with the simple truth. Obedience is pleasure.
