No control
Added 2021-10-08 18:27:18 +0000 UTCHaven't you ever wanted to be a prisoner in your own body? Too controlled to do anything but obey, even whilst out of trance?
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“Toy, what do you want?” Their words entered your ears. You heard them.
“I want to obey.” Your body answered. The words weren’t yours. Nothing was right now.
“Good, good toy. Now, set my glass down on the table there, and come kneel before me.”
You could hear the smile in their voice, even when your body wasn’t facing them. You knew how much they were enjoying controlling you. Your body did follow their instructions. Obeying automatically, easily. Finally, it settled before them, kneeling.
They reached a hand out, touching your body’s cheek, lifting its head, so that its eyes were looking into theirs. Their smile widened. “I love seeing you like this. Completely sealed away from all control over yourself. You can think, you can experience the world. But your body?”
Their hand took hold of your body’s hair, and forced its face to the ground. And then they continued. “That’s all mine. To do with as I please. I can fuck it any way I like. You wouldn’t feel a thing. You just get to get away from it all. Just like you asked.”
They were right. You hadn’t been sure if this was possible, originally. But you shouldn’t have doubted them. You had discussed the safeties that would be needed, and for one night a week, you got to give up all control, all stress, and just be their toy. And you enjoyed it.
