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Pleasure feels good

A piece about linking pleasure to being able to think less. The more they touch, the less you can focus on anything else...

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“And pleasure feels good, doesn’t it puppet?” You nodded, mind moving slowly. “Yes, in fact, pleasure feels so good that it makes it hard to think. The more your mind fills with pleasure, the less space there is for thinking.” Your mind was spinning, spiralling in ecstasy.

And they were right, it was getting harder to think, all you could do was focus on the pleasure. All you could do was focus on the pleasure you felt as their hands explored your body. Each movement, each gentle brush and touch wiping away another thought.

“Does it feel good puppet?” They asked, one hand coming up to gently brush down your cheek.

You stared at them, trying to find words. It was so difficult. “Y-y-yes.” You smiled, softly, as the pleasure rode around your brain.

“Do you want to cum? Or do you want to exist in this space some more?”

“I… I…” You shrugged. That question was too difficult for you to answer right now. All you could do was moan, and pant, and gasp at the sensations and ripples of pleasure coursing through you.

“It’s okay puppet, if you can’t decide, then we’ll stay here for a bit, I don’t think you’ll mind. Well, if you had a mind to mind with, that is.” You didn’t exactly understand what they were saying, but the pleasure continued, and that was good, so you nodded, and sank deeper.


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