Tongue-tied
Added 2021-11-16 17:39:54 +0000 UTCYou always find it hard to speak when they've turned you on like this. This time, that's the point...
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“Awh, sweetie, what’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?” You looked up at your hypnotist, your mind scrambling for ideas of what to say, none of them felt right, none of them – Their finger pressed to your lips. “It’s okay. You don’t need to speak, do you? You just need to sink.”
Their other hand ran down, through your hair, down the back of your neck, and you felt your eyes roll. The flustered feeling of being turned on disappeared, melting into a comfortable sort of pleasure. “Mmm… That’s it toy. Just sink down for me. Good toy.”
Your eyelids were fluttering, your eyes weren’t seeing, your body was dropping away, just like your mind. Dropping deep into trance, and as they pulled you close, you felt the last little bits of resistance drained away, as they held you to them, safe, and secure.
And then their hands began to tease your body, just as their words teased your mind. You felt delightful licks of pleasure coming from where they touched you, and from within you. Pleasure that wrapped around your mind, like a weight, pulling it deeper into the depths.
The more pleasure, the deeper you sank, the deeper you sank, the more pleasure you felt. It was such a lovely little cycle, and it left you so eager for more. More of their words, more of their control. “So deep already, huh toy? That’s okay, I know you can go deeper for me.”
