Mute button (Patreon)

Your partner installed a new button into you, and took away the memory of doing so.

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You stepped into the kitchen, where your partner was busy cooking dinner. They paused their music as you came in. “Hey babe, what’s up?” They asked.

“Nothing much, just came to get a drink.” You said, grabbing a glass from the cupboard, and putting it on the counter.

They stepped up behind you, and wrapped their arms around you. One of their hands moved around slightly, before a finger landed on your nipple. Instantly, something shifted, though you couldn’t tell what. Not now. “What were you going to drink?”

You opened your mouth, but no sound came out. That was what had changed. You could think the answer, you could move your lips and tongue, but you couldn’t generate the noise to speak, or even whisper. “Well, babe? What was it?” They prompted.

You couldn’t see their face, but you could hear their grin. This was their doing. You gently turned, dislodging their arms, and found your voice again. “This is your doing, I guess?” You said.

They laughed, taking a step back. “Yeah. You asked for a mute button last session.”

You blinked, not remembering, though, these days that didn’t mean that you hadn’t asked for something. You trusted them though, they hadn’t ever messed around before. “And you made it my nipple?” You had forgotten getting a drink at this point.

They raised their hands, defensively. “Hey, you never said where to put it. And besides, that’s one of two. The other’s in a better place. And they only work for me.” They said.

You smirked. Of course that wasn’t the only place. But you were intrigued. “And where’s the other?”

“I’ll show you, if that’s okay?” They opened their arms for a hug, but didn’t step forwards. They were letting you engage. And you did. You stepped into their arms. One wrapped around your back, and the other went up, to rest on the nape of your neck with a single finger.

The same sensation came over you. Silence from your mouth. “You see? This is a more subtle spot, right?” They asked. You nodded into them. “And besides, this way I can give you little reminders of my control from either side of you. Your voice doesn’t belong to you, toy.”