Idiot (Patreon)

Your hypnotist points out that you're an idiot.

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“Awh, does that feel good, my stupid little idiot?” Your hypnotist laughed, their hand between your legs, as you moaned helplessly beneath them. “Yeah, that’s what I thought. You don’t think, you just sink, and drift, and let me make you feel good. Isn’t that right?”

You were nodding, agreeing, eagerly. Though to be honest, you’d have agreed with whatever they said, so long as they kept on feeding you the pleasure you craved. “Yeah, you’re such a stupid plaything, aren’t you? You let hot, powerful people do whatever they want to you.”

More nodding. It felt good to agree. “And you will let me do whatever you want, won’t you?” More nodding. “You’ll let me break your brain?” Even more nodding. “You’ll let me control your pleasure?” Yes, yes, a thousand times ye- Their hand pulled away.

Your mind was too blank to register much, but the loss of pleasure left you spinning, and spiralling. They were laughing. “Awh, that’s what I mean, you are an idiot. You gave me control of your pleasure. That includes taking it away. Shh. Be good, and you can have it back.”