I'm your mindless plaything (Patreon)

Your hypnotist finds that you've gotten stuck on a single thought.

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Your hypnotist’s hand cupped your chin, pulling your blank gaze up to stare at them. “Look at you, my sweet, mindless little plaything. What are you?”

“I’m your mindless plaything…” Your mouth moved automatically, beyond your control.

They smiled down at you, a malevolent grin. “That’s right, toy. And you’re so good as my mindless plaything, aren’t you?”

“I’m your mindless plaything.” There was nothing else in your head, just those four words, looping, over and over again.

Their eyebrows raised. “Yes, well, you love doing what you’re told, don’t you?”

“I’m your mindless plaything.” It felt like the thought had gotten stuck

They leant forwards, tapping you softly on the head. “Are you okay, toy? You seem to be repeating yourself.”

“I’m your mindless plaything.” You couldn’t say anything else.

A look of concern crossed their face. And they snapped their fingers. “Up, toy.”

“I’m your mindless plaything.” You said, keeping your stare glassy, for just a moment, before grinning up at them, mischievously.