Where you belong (Patreon)

Your hypnotist enjoys having you in your place.

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“There’s something in your soul that drags you towards me, you know that?” Your hypnotist said, happily. “This was your destiny. It’s always been your destiny.” Your mind was blank, empty. A space for them to control. “To serve. To submit to me. To be here.”

They smiled, peering down at you, as you stared mindlessly up at them, from your knees. “And now you’re here… there’s nowhere else you’d rather be, is there? I make everything feel right. I make everything feel good. You just get to absorb my presence. My control.”

Their hand brushed against your cheek, as they leant down, peering deep into your glassy eyes. “So yeah, feel free to stay down there as long as you want. You’ll only sink deeper. You’ll only get more hooked on my power.” They stood back up. Your cheek missed their touch.

“Although… I do want that. I want you hooked. I want you desperate for me. I want you to feel small pangs of discontentment when we’re apart. Not enough to affect your regular life. But reminders. Calling you back to me. Calling you back where you belong.”