Inhibitions (Patreon)

Your hypnotist points out how good mindlessness feels.

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“Mindlessness is bliss, toy. You know that, don’t you?” Your hypnotist asked. You nodded, slowly. Their words took a few moments to register, mindless as you were. They laughed. “You do look good like this. The silly smile plastered on your face.”

You couldn’t stop smiling. You felt good. “It’s like you’re drunk, my brainless little bitch.” The world was drifting slightly, as they spoke, and laughed. “You’ve gotten drunk on my voice. On my trance.” They leant forwards, pushing you back into the chair.

“Everything feels all dreamy, right, silly?” Thoughts were rare. You just wanted to listen, and follow.   and you’ve lost all your inhibitions about following my orders.” Inhibitions? You… Didn’t remember those. “It doesn’t feel embarrassing anymore, it just feels good.”