Knees (Patreon)

Your hypnotist gives you a new fetish.

Inspired by @hypnanosis

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Your eyes were fixed on your hypnotist’s ass, staring eagerly, drinking in the sight of it. You were moaning, your hand between your legs, as your hypnotist turned, looking at you, and laughed. “Now, toy, I know you love my ass.”

They paused, watching you for a moment. “And I do know how much you love it. But even as you focus on it, touch yourself to it, get lost in the bliss my ass gives you…” Their hand trailed down from their ass, down their leg. “I want you to find your attention drawn downwards.”

Your eyes were following, as they turned around, their hand reaching their knee. “Not too far. Just to my knees. And let your desire for my ass be replaced. Find yourself needing my knees, toy.” You were spellbound, staring, unable to look away. You were still touching yourself.

“They look so hot. So fucking sexy. You can’t help but get lost in them. The way they look. The softness of my skin…” They lifted their leg, until their knee was nearly at your mouth. “Kiss.” They said. You obeyed, lips touching their knee. It felt good to submit.

You let out a moan, and your hypnotist laughed. “Feel how good that felt? Kiss again.” Again, you kissed, It felt better than before. And you kissed again. You couldn’t stop yourself. “That’s it. Worship my knees, toy. God, you’re pathetic. Turned on by my knees?”

You blushed, but that shame just turned you on more. “That’s so stupid. But you can’t stop, can you? No.” You couldn’t. Your hand was moving faster, finding the perfect pace, as arousal flourished through you. “It feels too good, to touch to my knees. You need them.”

They laughed again. “And you’re going to keep on needing them, toy. This is your new fetish. My knees make yours weak. You need them. You crave them. When you’re pleasuring yourself, you’re going to have them creep into your thoughts. Just like now. Pathetic. I love it.”