Want to play?
Added 2021-08-19 16:05:00 +0000 UTCYour paprtner has surprised you in the middle of the day. This isn't normally when you two play... But they don't seem to care.
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You stopped, taking in the sight of your partner, barely clothed. They were easy on the eyes, but, why were they only in their underwear? They hadn’t looked away from you. Their eyes glinted. Dangerous, predatory. “Hey toy. Want to play?” They said.
The use of the word toy had you stunned into silence. This wasn’t the usual context for the two of you to play like this. Not trusting your mouth, you nodded. Their smile seemed to illuminate the room, and they stepped closer, eyes never leaving your own.
As they got closer, you smelt the fragrance they were wearing. Heady, but not overpowering. Easy to just breathe in. And as you took a deep breath, you felt your body begin to unwind. Begin to relax. They were right before you. Standing over you.
Standing over you? When had you fallen to your knees? They were smiling still, one hand running through your hair. “Such an obedient toy for me, aren’t you?” Again, you nod, mind unwinding into the familiar headspace of blank and obedient submission.
And before long you’re naked, prostrate before them, reciting your mantras, letting those feelings of pleasure and obedience wash over you, entwining around one another, binding you in loop that centres on them, on their voice. You are their toy, and they will play with you.
