Show me
Added 2021-11-30 10:13:00 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist wants you to show them how good they make you feel.
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“Show me what I do to you, toy.” Your hypnotist smiled at the blissed-out look on your face. Your hand, which had been lazily moving on your sex, picked up the pace. They leant forwards, gaze boring into yours. “I know toy, I make you feel so good, don’t I?”
You nodded your head, barely aware of the movement. All that mattered was the pleasure they were giving you. The lust that came from being in their power. A moan left your lips, and they laughed; soft, and low. “Oh yes toy. I want to hear your pleasure. Let it out!”
You obeyed. All semblance of trying to be quiet left your mind as the waves of pleasure were given a new outlet in your moans. Your hand had found the perfect pace, the perfect movement, and the pleasure doubled, then tripled, and then kept going.
Any dregs of thought that had been left behind were swept away, swept out with the pleasure that crashed through your body. The waves of pleasure were now a roiling storm that left you trembling, your moans had become cries, of ecstasy and agony, mixing.
“Awh, toy.” You felt their hand touch your cheek. “Do you want to cum? Are you desperate, and needy for me?” Again, you didn’t feel your head nod, but you must have answered. “That’s okay toy. I know, it feels so good. You can cum when I let you. Keep going for now.”
