Tangle
Added 2021-12-23 11:02:16 +0000 UTCYour partner pulls you down into trance, into submission.
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You felt their fingers tangle in your hair, gently pulling you back form their chest. Your eyes rolled at the mixture of pleasure and control that danced through your body, and a gasp escaped your lips. Your partner smiled, gently. “That’s it toy. Feels good, huh?”
You let out a soft moan in answer, thoughts unable to process words. They laughed at that. “Oh toy, it’s okay. I know, it’s hard to think right now. But you don’t need to think, do you?” Their hand gently shook your head, left and right. “No, no you don’t.”
You felt your whole body going limp, as all the energy was in your scalp, where their hand was still holding fast to your hair. Still controlling your head. And as you sank into mindlessness, you felt that control extending into your mind. Thoughts, shutting down.
They laughed again, softly, gently. “I know, I know. You feel so good right now. Head empty, just my control filling your mind and body. And I know you want to drop deeper. So, go ahead, do it. Just…” They tugged your hair down. “Drop.” And you were gone.
