Accident (Patreon)

Your partner spurs you on to greater pleasure a little too much.

Inspired by @succubus_thorn

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The pleasure was rising through you. Pulsing through your body. The only thing in your mind. Your partner’s words echoed through you. “That’s it, my good, hypnotised plaything. Just keep going. Keep touching. Edge your sweet little brain away for me.”

It felt so good. Being edged, and mindfucked into oblivion. The pleasure just helped their words sink deeper into your brain. Your hands were moving on their own. Chasing more pleasure. More bliss. “Just blank and empty. Nothing but pleasure. Nothing but my control.”

Something inside you shifted. The escalating pleasure began to build more rapidly. You couldn’t stop your hands. It was happening to quickly for your slow, hypnotised mind to stop it. You felt the pleasure crystalising in your mind, before shattering.

The orgasm ran through you like a tidal wave. Sending you shuddering, moaning, reeling into awareness, and bliss, and regret. It felt so good, your eyes were closed as you writhed. The pleasure was all encompassing. And then it slowed, slipping into post-orgasmic contentment.

You were breathing, hard. You looked up at your hypnotist, who put a hand on your shoulder. “Are you okay?” They asked.

You nodded, and reached forward, wrapping your arms around them. “I’m sorry.” You said.

They embraced you. You heard the smile in their voice. “For what, pet?”

“For cumming without permission…” You felt bad, it had been a long time since you’d done this.

They laughed, leaning back, placing a finger on your chin to pull your gaze up to theirs, and planted a kiss on your lips. “Honey. It’s okay. You didn’t do anything bad.”

You met their gaze, almost confused, but they continued. “IT just meant that my pleasure was so powerful that it overrode all control inside you, both your own, which doesn’t take much, and mine. That’s… Kinda hot, actually. You did well today. Such a good pet for me.”