Hypno Master Z

Just as the door opens, there you feel a hand groping your left boob, and another one squeezing your ass. You shiver just a little cos you had just opened the door, but there was some familiarity in the touch so that you give in right away. You get pushed behind to the wall, no time for you to think.

Suddenly there are hands all over you, on your neck choking you, behind your ears, on your waist, on your crotch, in between your thighs. You’re getting kissed while being felt up. Are you kissing back already? After all you just opened the door. Just as this thought had even started in your head, you feel your tits being pulled out from your top and hands inside your panties feeling your pussy up. Your pussy was already where it had to be, you were being slow. It was already dripping. It was squirming there because it wanted to be felt up. To be filled up. To be used. And so begins the giving in to your own needy little cunt.

While you felt you were being readied for something, you were just being felt up. Used as an object to light some desire up. And you do that very well. You get thrown down on the bed. Face down. So you cannot scream or talk, which would be absolutely unnecessary now. That mouth is only meant to be used for pleasure now. And to feed on cum. With your face shoved down in the bed, and with the limited thinking ability you had left, you keep thinking. When do you given in? Haven’t you already given in? What is happening?

Did you want to invite me over? Did you even invite me over? It doesn't matter now. You're in the middle of being used. All you see is the bed, the pillows on it, the sheet, your own clothes, as you're down on all fours.

You have your mouth covered. And yet you're calm. You know you want it to be like this.

You have your hands behind your back held by something you're not sure of. It might be my hands. It might be your own clothing. But all that there is to it, is that your hands are tied and you feel helpless.

Not because that's how things turned out to be. But because that's how you let things turn out to be. You know you like it like this. To be made to feel helpless. To be used, for pleasure. Like you're serving a purpose. Like some object. Maybe you're none of these things. But you know you want to be all of these things and so much more.

While you were thinking about all that you couldn't do or feel, you start to feel the sudden pain as my cock enters inside you. It stretches you, it fills you up, and I shove it all the way in till my balls could feel you up too. Your bare back in front of me. And just when you realize what you need to do next, you start shoving back on my cock. You move your hips, you want this cock inside you. Your pussy enjoys this new guest and would do anything to please it. To make it stay. And so your pussy lips wrap around my cock, like they're trying to pull it inside and holding a grip around it.

It'll be a few minutes when you'll suddenly feel getting shoved down. Is it the pillow, the cushion, or your own clothing. You don't know. You can't see anything but blurry blackness. You still feel the cock filling you up, but you're not able to move anymore, or move your hips. You're getting pounded. Your tits are being slapped and squeezed and groped and anything that can be done to them. Your ass cheeks are getting spread apart. But you're calm on the inside. You're not panicking. Cos this is how you like things to be. Even how you want them to be. To be used. To give pleasure. To take cock. To moan, lying down, trying to be a good little toy. A good little object.

It's all about switching off all your controls and losing control anyway. And that's all this has been about. You start to lose that last bit of thinking. And you give in. Your pussy is the one that's leading you now. You gave away the control that could be given away, and some of it gets taken away from you. It isn't about you to me. And it isn't about me to you. You stop thinking, things go blank in your head, and all you can feel is the throbbing you get as my cock is pounding you. Your body still getting felt up, and groped. You still cannot see. Or move your hands. Or your body. You scream. But this scream came out of joy. You had been wet all along. Your pussy showed you the way. You do nothing but whimper as you try to scream, while your little cunt chooses to cum for you. And there I am, standing frozen as I cum inside you while your little cunt throbs there and oozes your cum out, only to take my cum inside.

I take a step back, and watch mine and your cum ooze out of your pussy. I sit down and watch you lie there like that, On the bed, still face shoved down, and on all fours. We do nothing but breathe heavy and I watch you while you lie there in darkness for a while.

I get up, capture it all, and slowly start giving back you your control. Your sight. Then your mouth. And then your hands.