Anticipation
(Day 1 of Hypnovember, a prompt list by @qualifiedcutie)
The anticipation kills you doesn't it, bringing up hypno and seeing their face darken in preparation for what they're thinking of doing to you. Watching their fingers stick together or watching them type, hearing them go down a few octaves before speaking normally again. Sultry, normal, sultry, normal, in a never ending loop made to make you go MAD. Anticipating, for minutes? You give in after a while, let it happen, but eventually you just feel like begging.
But that's what they want isn't it, for you to beg for trance. To prove to them you are nothing but the hypno loving sub they say you are. That they made you to be because you let them talk with your mind, to make those arrangements that you know you'd enjoy.
They anticipate your anticipation to shift to annoyance, to desperation. They want it just as much as you want to be dropped and used. It becomes a game of chicken, depending on your dom. You already have an idea of who wins. Yet still you get so excited. So, so, excited.
And then finally they do it, they take your brain, your smarts. Leaving you drooling, happy, dumb, stupid. "Not like you'd seem to mind," they'd say or type, because it's true. There is no mind left to mind once you're done anticipating, is there?
