Lost track of time (Patreon)

Your partner finds you edging, and decides to give you what you want.

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You hadn’t meant to spend this long scrolling back through the discord chat you and your partner kept for sending each other hypnotic ideas and voice notes. But each one you listened to was pulling you deeper, and you’d already been edging for so long by the time they found you.

“Awh, is someone already edged out of their mind?” They said, wrapping their arms around you from behind. “That’s okay. I can help. I’ve got you, babe. Your mind is safe in my hands. Just keep edging. Ride the pleasure. Let it dissolve the rest of your thoughts away, okay?”

Their hand went to your chin, nodding your head up and down, agreeing with their words. Your few fleeting thoughts slipped away. Now there was just pleasure, and them. “I don’t remember telling you that you could edge, but it’s okay. Your body knows better than to cum.”

A ripple of control ran through your body and mind at those words. The pleasure you had been feeling slowed slightly, receding from the edge. They had given you a timer until you were able to cum, and that didn’t run out for another couple of days. They laughed.

The sound danced through your mind, pulling at the pleasure. You were pleasing them, that felt good. “Just keep going. You wanted to edge, so you can edge. And you look so good like this, puppet. Braindead, too aroused to think, to horny to do anything but play with yourself.”

They paused, moving around you, looking you over in your chair. “And it leaves you so very malleable. So very submissive and willing. What if we decided to extend that timer, huh? Another day wouldn’t be so bad? It’d make me so very happy. And you want me to be happy, right?”

You nodded on your own this time, mind lost in submissive bliss as you looked up into their eyes. They smiled, and your heart soared. “Good pet. Very well, I’ll extend the timer, but only because it’s what you want. Well. It’s what I want, but you want what I want, don’t you?”