Loud (Patreon)

Your hypnotist gets you to stop holding back your moans.

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You were muffling your moans. Holding back. It felt so difficult. Your partner’s hands felt so good between your legs. But you had neighbours to think about, and - “Be loud for me toy. Go on. Let your moans take over.” They said. And, just like that, your mouth opened.

Once your moans had started, you couldn’t really stop them. Your self control was in short supply, and their control over you was so much stronger. They were laughing at you, still touching. “Oh yeah, yeah? Does it feel good baby? You want more, don’t you? Say yes for me.”

“Yes!” You said, though the word was just another moan, and that made them laugh harder.

“Gods, you’re so fucking pathetic when you get like this, baby. All helpless, my hands making you so fucking easy to control. Because when I…” Their hands stopped moving. And time went still.

The absence of pleasure felt… Awful, in that moment. You… You needed pleasure. You had to have it. Anything, you’d give anything. You just needed- Their finger tapped the tip of your nose, and your thoughts stalled. Held in place. They laughed again. “See, pet? Controllable.”