Wonderful mindless trance (Patreon)

Your partner notices you make a face when they give you a suggestion, so they decide to check in.

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“Okay my love. Come back up for me.” Your partner snapped their fingers, and you opened your eyes, blearily, feeling the floaty feelings of trance recede a little bit. “You got a look on your face, honey. I just wanted to check that you were okay with the suggestion.”

You met their gaze. Normally you’d be up for IQ reduction. You blinked a few times, letting your mind clear some more. “I- yeah. I would be. I just- Today’s been a little rough. Someone at work said a few things that bothered me. Maybe stick to pleasure and mindlessness for now?”

They nodded, brushing a hand down your cheek, a gentle touch, soft and reassuring. “That’s absolutely fine. Do you want to talk about it?” They said.

“Not right now. After we’re done?” You just wanted to focus on the trance, to get back to it.

With a loving smile, they nodded. “That’s okay. You can just focus on my eyes, and sink back down into that relaxed, floaty, mindless feeling, can’t you?” They waved their hand before their eyes, refocusing your gaze on theirs. Instantly you began to feel it.

The fogginess refilling your mind. Drowning out your thoughts, pushing you right back into mindlessness. Their smile turned from loving to mischievous. “And you’ll float, and drift, and melt into pleasure for me, as you feel your eyes grow heavy.”

Once again your mind responded swiftly. Pleasure filling your brain as your eyelids began to flutter. “Such a good, responsive subject. So well trained to obey. So very conditioned. We love a malleable mind, don’t we? And your mind is so wonderfully malleable.”

Your fluttering eyelids grew heavier, and a soft moan left your lips as the pleasure grew. “That’s it. Feel the pleasure growing as I count you down. Three. Eyelids heavier. Two. Mind drifting further away. One. Pleasure growing. Zero.” They snapped their fingers. “Deeper.”

Your eyes closed. Your mind was blank, and pleasure was moving through you. Your body had relaxed. Your brain was switched off. Their words pulled you along. The unpleasantness of the day was forgotten. It was just you, and them, and wonderful, mindless trance.