Hazy floating
Added 2022-01-06 11:29:25 +0000 UTCA post trance moment between you and your hypnotist.
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You knelt before them, mind still hazy from the trance. They leant forwards, looking at you. You couldn’t take your eyes away from them. In this moment, you were struck by their beauty. It rooted you to the spot. A smile curled across their face as they saw your eyes widen.
“Oh yes, pet. That’s it.” You breathed in, a deep breath that filled your nostrils with their scent. It was incredible. A hint of spice that tugged at your senses, setting your heart fluttering. You felt their hand grasp your chin, their thumb slip inside your mouth.
That small change was all it took. From hazy floating, to focused direction. Your mouth was sucking on their thumb, licking, like it was the only thing that existed. You didn’t hear their laugh. But you felt their fingers caress your chin. Their other hand going to your hair.
As they pulled you off their thumb with the slightest of tugs, you found yourself floating once more, gazing up at them. Awestruck. A soft giggle escaped your lips at the tingling pleasure that skittered away from your mouth, and fluttered throughout your body.
They nodded, and your head mirrored them, automatically. It was a soft moment, an affirmation of positivity. They brought their finger before your eyes, and, as they let go of your hair, they dropped their finger down, and you followed it, back into trance.
