Heavy (Patreon)

Your partner uses a moment of uncertainty to turn the tables on you.

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“Just keep sinking, sweetie. Watch the watch, and let your mind slip away.” You said, pocket watch held up, swinging, between you and your partner. “You don’t need to think, you just need to-” The watch caught your eye. “To…” Your thoughts had stumbled.

The watch was so easy to look at. “T-that’s right my love.” Your partner said, pulling themselves out of trance. “You should watch the watch. Let yourself sink, and slip.” You could feel your mind giving in, piece by piece. Even as you tried to find the strength to resist.

“N-no. You should sink…” You said. Even as you said it, you could feel yourself giving in.

Your partner laughed, softly. “Awh, go on pet. Just stare, and sink for me. Doesn’t it feel good? To give up control? Just shh, and let yourself stare deeper.”

Their words were winding around your mind, pulling you further and further off balance. “Just unable to resist the sweet, sinking feeling, dragging you deeper. And you can feel that arm getting heavy. The weight moving through your whole body.”

You felt it, just as they described. A weight, the weight of the watch, amplifying, pulling down on your arm, making it feel heavy, which then spread to the rest of your body. “And in a moment, I’ll snap, and your arm will become too heavy to hold up.”

They held their hand up, ready to snap. You only saw it in your peripheral vision. Your gaze was glued to the watch. “When your arm drops, you’ll drop too. Deep into trance. Deep into mindless obedience. Accepting that I won our little switch off. Are you ready, my good toy?”