What are you willing to give?
Added 2022-10-17 21:47:38 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist makes you some offers. Makes you choose.
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“How much do you need this, toy? How much are you willing to give up to get off, hmm?” You moaned, your hand slowing as your pleasure mounted towards an apex. “Will you give me an hour of obedience? How about a day? A week?” They laughed.
You felt their hand take hold of yours, and you bucked your hips at the lack of sensation. You wanted more. Wanted anything. Desperately. Needed it. “Awh, baby, you’re so very needy, huh? Well, how much do you need this?” Their hands took yours, holding them up.
You bucked more, but there was no sensation for you. You let out a moan. The words were trying to form in your mind. Your mouth was grasping for words. And your hypnotist was happy to provide. “How about a month of obedience? That sounds good doesn’t it?”
You found yourself nodding. Thoughts forming in your head. ‘A month, a month of obedience, just more pleasure, please.’ Their hand reached down, bringing you more bliss. Giving you what you wanted. “Okay then toy, feel your willpower pooling between your legs.”
The pleasure was all consuming. Your mind was draining even more. Faster, further. Dropping into a blankness that you had never known, until the orgasm overwhelmed you. Until you felt your willpower leaking out between your legs. Leaving your blank. Obedient. Theirs.
