A growing need
Added 2023-01-25 21:01:05 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist toys with your desires, but gives you no ability to act on them.
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“You wanna fuck? Huh toy?” Your hips bucked, desperate, needy. “Awh, what’s wrong? You can’t move? Now why’s that?” Your hypnotist’s voice was light, teasing. They grinned, biting their lip as their eyes traced your body, hungrily. “Is it because I’ve made you this way?”
They laughed as your hips bucked again. “This is all it takes these days, isn’t it? A few moments looking into my eyes, some words about how you’ve lost control of your body, how your body won’t respond to you, and you’re reduced to this. Humping, desperate.”
You let out a soft moan as their hands traced over you. “Gods I want to see how much weaker you’ll get for me. How much more desperate you’ll get. In fact… Yeah.” They climbed higher, so their face was level with yours, one arm on either side of your head.
They were looking down on you, and you couldn’t look away from their eyes. “That’s it, toy. Just stare. Just look into my eyes and feel what was left of your mind fall away. No need to think. Just my words. Let that hunger, that desire for pleasure grow, toy.”
They smiled, eyes breaking contact for just a moment to look down at your bucking hips. “And know that for as long as you’re like this, the need is going to grow, and grow, and grow. No matter what you do, it’ll keep growing, until I say ‘Terminus’. Then you’ll return to usual.”
Another moan escaped your lips as their words sunk into your mind, their control making your need flourish beneath them. They laughed, and snapped their fingers. “Up, toy.” Their fingers began to caress you, teasingly. “Now we can have some real fun…”
