âHush, toy, the humans are speaking.â Your hypnotist said, pressing a finger to your lips as they shushed you. Your voice faded, your ability to speak removed. They turned back to their friend, continuing the discussion about⌠Something, you werenât listening.
You were marvelling at their control. That wasnât a trigger. That was just their power over you. They had decided that you couldnât speak, and you couldnât. After a minute or so, your hypnotist turned back to you, smirking. âLike that, plaything?â They asked.
Nodding eagerly, you sat up, trying to present yourself to them. They chuckled, looking around the room, at the rest of the party, before leaning down to your ear. âIf I could put you on display as a show of pure, blissful obedience, I would, toy. Youâre so good for me.â
Their hands pulled you close, as a hungry, lustful look crossed their face. âI treasure your submission, toy. The way that your body reacts before your mind catches up. Itâs a fun treat, that I like to savour. ButâŚâ they sighed, âI suppose itâs time to let you speak again.â
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