I must obey your lips
Added 2022-11-02 22:54:33 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist conditions you to obey their lips, with a little repetition.
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“Any you always obey my lips, don’t you toy? Any words that come out of them, you can’t help but comply.” Your hypnotist brushed their hand down your cheek, watching you. You couldn’t see their eyes. All you could watch was their lips. Beautiful. Controlling.
“You must obey my lips. Repeat.” They said.
“I must obey your lips.” Your own mouth moved automatically. They were in control.
“Repeat.”
“I must obey your lips.” What little willpower you had was leaving you.
“Repeat.”
“I must obey your lips.” Not that you needed it.
“Repeat.”
“I must obey your lips.” All you needed was obedience.
“Stop.” Their finger pressed to your lips. You felt yourself silenced. “Good toy. So obedient. So completely mine. Let’s go deeper, toy.” Their finger slipped inside your mouth. “Suck.” You obeyed. It felt good.
