Mind Control Monday: Soft Silk (Patreon)

Hear the brush of soft silk as my legs rub against one another. So gentle and steady, the bounce of my heel in time with the sweet sound. You drift down and down, staring at my legs, watching the light on the tip of my heel as the bounce takes you down and down, so empty, so ready to be filled with whatever I decide. Like a good boy. Like a good pet.