âAwh, honey, itâs okay.â Your hypnotist said, softly, pulling you closer to them by the chin, as your mind was somewhere past the point of awareness for anything but them, and their words. âI know, I know, you think youâre winning right now.â
That⌠That was right, wasnât it? âThat you think that the goal was to get you to drop three times. I know, youâve only dropped once for me. But⌠Youâre so very deep.â Their words were like sledgehammers, knocking you deeper. âSo very mindless.â
Their voice was so close to you. Their breath on your ear filled you with desire. âSo very agreeable. It feels good to agree, doesnât it? Thatâs it. Nod your head, yes!â You began to nod, obediently. Eagerly. It did feel so good to give in and accept their words.
âYeah, you donât mind if I move the goalposts of our game, do you?â You didnât. You just wanted to keep sinking. To keep drifting. It felt so good. âNo, just keep nodding, just keep agreeing. I only needed to drop you once to win, isnât that right, toy?â
You kept nodding, kept agreeing, they were right. They were always right. âYes, good plaything. So eager to obey. So eager to submit. Even if it means losing. Because it feels good to lose for me, doesnât it, toy?â More nodding, agreeing. âYeah, youâre such a good loser for me.â
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