In their presence (Patreon)

Your hypnotist's presence is all it takes to make you submit.

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Your hypnotist walked into the room, holding a glass of water. Immediately, your eyes traced over their body, your mind began to go blank. “Gods, toy. You’re so helpless. It really doesn’t take much, does it? No. My presence alone pushes you towards mindlessness.”

It did. They did. You couldn’t help it. It felt so good to just… Give in, when they were around. “It’s like you’ve been conditioned to obey me.” They snapped their fingers, and pointed down, to the floor. You slipped from your seat, going to your knees beneath them.

They smirked down at you. “To sink when I want, to find your place beneath me.” They leant forwards, caressing your cheek. “It’s okay though. You love it when I take your self-control away.” You did. You didn’t have to think. You just had to listen, to submit.

“You don’t need it. Not when I’m here.” They took your cheeks in both hands, holding your face up so you were staring into their eyes. “No… Such a cute, docile little creature you are.” They planted a kiss on your forehead. It felt so nice. “Obedient. Owned. Mine.”