Mean
Added 2022-12-23 21:27:51 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist muses about how they're treating you.
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“Oh, I know toy, I’m being really mean, aren’t I?” Your hypnotist laughed as you whimpered, their words digging the pleasure a little deeper into your mind. “But you asked for denial. Hmm, maybe three weeks has been a bit much for you to go without touching yourself.”
You felt your hips buck, needy, desperate. This just elicited another round of laughter. “Gosh you are so turned on right now, aren’t you? I mean, sure, I did keep on reinforcing the suggestion that my voice would turn you on more with each word I said, but…”
Their eyes were twinkling, not that you really noticed, your mind was currently only able to process the arousal that was rushing through it. “Well, it was all designed to give you more pleasure. Well. That and put you right where I want you.”
Their tone had shifted. Where before they had been light and playful, now they were serious. “Oh yes, puppet. You’re right where I want you. Barely able to process the words I’m saying because they sound so very good. You’d agree to anything I said right now, wouldn’t you?”
You nodded your head. “Mmm… That’s what I thought. My weak, helpless, horny and lust-drunk puppet. All mine, for me to play with.” You let out a soft moan of need, and they planted a finger to your lips. “Hush, toy. Let me think about the fun we’re going to have together.”
