Keep it up (Patreon)

Your partner shows you that you really can't resist.

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“What do I want, toy?” Your partner said, meeting your gaze.

“Y-yeah. I want to know what you want from me.” You said, forcing your own eyes to stay locked on to theirs.

They gave you a small smirk. “It’s simple, really. I want two things. Your pleasure, and your obedience.”

You nodded, returning the smirk. “Yeah but, what does that mean, in this instance? Be specific, or do I have to make it up for you?”

Their smirk shifted for just a second to a grimace, that made your heart dance. You were getting to them. They shifted in their seat, leaning forwards.

“You know, toy…” They said, reaching into their pocket. “Bratting works so much better when you can keep it up.” They produced a pocket watch, which hung from their hand, swaying slightly. “And we both know you can’t resist staring, can you?” They were back to smirking.

You looked away, glancing elsewhere in the room. “I don’t know what you mean, hon. I can resist all day.” Your tone was light, but you wanted them to press you.

“That’s fair. But you’re still listening to my voice, aren’t you? Still letting it wrap around your mind.” They said.

You felt the velvety softness of trance threaten your mind. “I- No… No. I’m perfectly capable of not sinking into trance.” You said.

You heard them move. “Of course. And you’re not relaxing, are you? You’re not not listening to my voice, right?”

“I- no. Definitely not.” You tried to keep up with their words, but it was hard to focus.

They laughed. “So you are listening to my voice?”

“Umm…” Your thoughts were so confused. It was so difficult to understand what they were saying.

“Shh, toy. It’s okay. Look at me.” They said. You turned and met their gaze. “That’s it. Now, drop.” They snapped their fingers, and your eyes closed as you sank into trance.