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Your hypnotist breaks your denial streak, on purpose.

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“Does that feel good, toy? Yeah?” Your hypnotist said, their hand between your legs. Their touch felt incredible… You hoped you didn’t go over the edge. You were on day nine of ten of your current denial streak. Failure now would be unpleasant, you expected.

They snapped their fingers. “Drop for me.” Your eyes rolled, your mind switched off. Now you were just feeling, there were no thoughts, no outside sensations to distract you from the sensation of their hand on you. “And that feels even better, toy. I know it does.”

Your moans had become heavier. You were getting close. “I’m going to let you in on a secret, toy. I’m going to make you cum. You’re still denied. But I’m going to make you fail. With three words.” You squirmed. A tiny part of your brain realised what was coming.

“I know, it feels so good. You want to cum. You’ve wanted to cum for nine days. Well today is your unlucky day. Feel the pleasure rising. Spiking.” Your legs were trembling. Pleasure coiling like a snake, charmed by their spell. “Cum for me.” Your mind went blank.

Pleasure exploded through you. Everything was lost as the bliss flooded your system. It felt incredible. You came back down eventually, to your hypnotist, looking at you. “Nine days, toy. That isn’t ten.” They leant forwards, grinning maliciously. “And that means punishment.”

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