Pushing your buttons (Patreon)

Your hypnotist decides to use your triggers for a while.

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“I’m not going to stop, honey.” Your hypnotist said, smirking mischievously as they met your gaze. “I want to keep pushing your buttons. Seeing how you react.” They giggled, planting a kiss on your cheek. “And you aren’t going to stop me. Not when it feels this good.”

Your mind tingled with the promise of bliss. “Not when I can just… pleasure.” The word rolled across your mind, causing your body to flood with arousal, and need, and desire. “And fog.” And just as quickly as your body filled with bliss, your mind went blank.

“That’s it. Just give in, sweetie, as I pump you full of pleasure, and pleasure. Does that feel good?” You were moaning, body quivering. “Oh, I know it does. And I know you can’t answer me. Just the moans are enough to tell me that yes, pleasure does feel good.”

As the trigger hit you again, you felt your grip on the outside world slipping. Pleasure pierces the veil of fog that flows across your mind.” You were falling so far. “So, let’s keep going. I’m going to keep on triggering you, and you’re going to be helpless to resist me.”