Trophy (Patreon)

Your hypnotist explains why they enjoy you so much.

Inspired by @paisleymeadowss on twitter.

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“I love having you in my power, toy. You’re a trophy for me. You’re so very talented, so very creative.” Your hypnotist paced around you in the chair, one hand trailing around your bare shoulders. Their touch felt sublime.

“You have all those clever ideas that I can just pluck out of your mind, anytime I want, leaving you blank, and empty.” They snapped their fingers at the last words. You felt your thoughts slow. “Ready to be used, so eager to give me whatever I want.”

They leant over you from behind, hands brushing down your chest, stopping briefly to tease your nipples, before continuing on down as they whispered in your ear. “The world has no idea. But I do. And you do too. You’re my trophy. My prized toy.”

A soft moan left your lips as your mind continued to falter. “You’re mine to play with, to tease, and torment, to melt your mind, however I please.” They stood back up, nails scraping, a stinging pain that roused your mind, for just a moment as they laughed.

“And then, when I’m done with you, back you go, to the top shelf, pride of place.” They paused as they got back to your front, watching you. Do you want to know what I’m going to do to you next? Haven’t you noticed? You’re so well conditioned, toy.”

They leant forwards, one hand cupping your chin, bringing your gaze up to meet theirs. “Just by listening to my voice, your mind has already begun to shut down. Didn’t you wonder where all your thoughts were going? Did you even care? Or was it too late by the time you noticed?”

You didn’t have a reply for them. They smiled. “That’s what I thought. You’re too well conditioned to notice, or care. This is what I mean when I say that you’re eager to give me what I want.” They let go of your chin, and you sank a little deeper.

“Your mind. Your body. Your orgasms. All mine, to do with as I will, given so willingly. So eagerly. Just keep sinking, my trophy to admire, to look at, and be reminded of how powerful I am. Sink deeper into that power, toy. Sink deeper into me. You’re all mine, trophy.”