Where you belong (Patreon)

Your hypnotist takes a moment to enjoy you.

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Your hypnotist looked down at you, with a soft expression on their face. “I know what I love, and it’s this.” They said, gesturing at you. “This moment of surrender, I can see in your eyes.” Your brain felt so very empty, you were teetering on the edge of complete mindlessness.

“The way your gaze becomes glued to me.” They moved their head back and forth, and your eyes tracked them, eagerly drinking in the sight of their gorgeous face. “The slight, pleading look on your face. What are you wishing for?” You didn’t know. There was a want inside you.

“Commands? Control? Just… Me?” All of those things. Their voice felt so good, replacing your thoughts. “Because you have me, toy. I’m right here. Before you, putting you in your place. Putting you where you belong, on your knees, as my plaything.”