Gifts must be Treasured
Added 2022-10-12 22:46:56 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist takes a moment as you come back up to talk to you. to talk about you.
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“And awake! That’s it, take your time. How are you feeling now toy? Good? That’s how you feel when you let me use you like this.” You hypnotist smiled, leaning forward, running a hand down your leg. “You come to me to give up your control, and I willingly, gladly, take it.”
Their hand felt like a feather, leaving a soft tingling sensation in your skin. “Because why wouldn’t I want your control, when I can have you like this? All blank, mindless, and helpless? Feeling nothing but pleasure? I love cute things, and you look so cute right now, toy.”
They bit their lip, their nails gently scratched your skin. “A part of me wants to lay into you right about now, toy. To take and use your body in all sorts of wonderful ways. To bend you over my knee, and spank you. To choke you. To fuck you senseless. But… No. Not yet.”
They leant back, admiring you. Your eyelids fluttered, mind still not fully there, still coming back to reality. Still feeling slightly floaty. They stood, coming over to whisper in your ear. “Because you have given me a gift, and gifts must be treasured. Drop, toy.”
