Lizzie Gives In to Porn (Again)
Had she… had she always watched this much porn? Lizzie tried to remember, or at least she wanted to try to remember, but her clit felt swollen and throbby and her slender, delicate fingers wouldn't stop dipping between her pale, slick labia to rub it and her blurry vision was firmly fixed on the sight of a woman cramming a dildo the size of her forearm as far as it would go into her wet cunt. It made concentration on other questions difficult if not impossible. Even breathing steadily was a challenge, let alone focusing her muzzy brain on the task of disentangling her current state of intense arousal from her 'usual' behavior.
But somewhere in between her third and fourth edge, Lizzie did notice that there were little bumpers of text that played between the porn clips saturating her lust-soaked eyes and mind. And noticed that she kept noticing--it came as a surprise to read 'PORN MAKES YOU STUPID' and 'WATCH MORE PORN, GET MORE DUMB' in big blocky letters that even her unfocused gaze could take in, but the surprise felt strangely familiar to her as well. Lizzie began to have a sneaking suspicion that someone was messing with her thoughts and her memories… and even though that suspicion drained away to be replaced by yet more slick, needy arousal as a new clip began to play of a woman getting double-penetrated by two well-hung studs, it came back stronger when she saw another block of text and remembered forgetting all over again.
She began forcing herself to hold onto the words, mumbling them under her breath while she edged herself stupid to sequence after sequence of viscerally sensual sucking and fucking. 'ALWAYS HORNY'. 'NEVER CUM'. 'WET CUNTS MAKE GOOD GIRLS'. 'BRAINLESS FUCKTOY'. 'YOUR BODY BELONGS TO OTHERS'. 'OFFER YOURSELF FOR SEX'. 'RUB YOUR MIND AWAY'. 'OBEY AND FORGET'. 'BRAINWASH YOURSELF EVERY DAY'. 'YOU CAN'T RESIST'. 'BE DUMB AND COMPLIANT'. 'SUBMIT TO AUTHORITY'. So many different phrases, and Lizzie knew she had to hold onto them all or she'd forget they were insinuating their way into her groggy, deeply aroused brain. It was important not to let that happen. She'd be very vulnerable to sexual control if it did.
But her cunt was so wet and so needy, and Lizzie couldn't take her fingers away, and sometimes little details fell right out of her distracted little head. She'd find herself chanting, "Sluts like me stay wet for owners," and she wouldn't know where the words came from or how many times she'd repeated them or why they seemed so desperately important to her, and it seemed only natural to assume that she was reciting them over and over and over because she needed to make sure she remembered the important truth they reflected. And her clit pulsed in warm, pleasurable agreement every time she made that assumption, until Lizzie was openly panting in her seat and she had to stop teasing herself every few minutes to keep herself from cumming.
She didn't know how long she edged herself, any more than she knew how many times she'd fallen into this pattern of mindlessly staring and mindlessly rubbing. It simply felt good. And when her alarm went off, reminding Lizzie of the tasks she had to perform, she reluctantly took her hand away and pulled on some clothes over her throbbing cunt to get on with her day. Until the next chance she had to play with her slick and needy pussy and brainwash herself all over again.
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