#ftm hypnosis

"good puppies fuck faster" he whispers, snapping his fingers. my brain registers my trigger and the command and I helplessly obey, picking up speed and whimpering as my tdick twitches against the strap-on from the pleasure of obeying.

"good puppy!" the brat coos in my ear and I whine, humping desperately.

"good puppies stay quiet" he murmurs to me with another snap, making sure owner won't hear my desperate noises. I go silent, alternating between biting my lip and panting quietly so I can best follow commands.

the brats breath starts picking up and hitching and he chokes out "good puppies fuck harder", gasping as he gets closer and closer, his shaking fingers barely able to make a snap. this time, however, owner hears him, hears the sound of the bed creaking more. he turns to see me thrusting into his property, much faster than he originally decided, just as he hears the snap of fingers and watches me go even harder. he tsks and stands up, approaching us.

the brats eyes widen as he sees our owner. "stay" he says in a commanding voice, slapping his fingers, and I instantly freeze. owner looks disapprovingly at the brat. "you naughty thing. not only misbehaving, but making our poor puppy a pawn for it?" owner places a hand on my back and strokes soothingly. "the poor thing doesn't know any better, his dumb little brain only knows how to obey! you should know better than to take advantage of that." owner frowns at the brat, but clearly, this has only given the brat, so close to orgasm, even more ideas. after all, he's already going to be punished. why not enjoy himself while he can?

"good puppies fuck!" he says with a smirk, snapping his fingers and gasping in pleasure as I pick up the same pace from before. owner had clearly made a mistake in making me unable to disobey any command given to me by either of them

"stay" owner snaps again, his jaw set as he thinks of all the ways he can punish his disobedient brat. I freeze. "such a little whore. how-"

"fuck" the brat cuts off owner and snaps again and I start thrusting again, mind empty beyond the last command given to me.

"stay" snap

"fuck" snap

"stay" snap

"fuck" snap

"stay" snap

"fuck" snap

it's too much for my dumb puppy brain to handle. their voices and snaps overlap and I don't know whether to move or not. my eyes roll up and I go limp, collapsing on top of the brat, twitching in pleasure from all the snaps and commands. owner sighs.

"look what you've done. you've broken your toy." owner says, looking at me with sympathy as he continues to pet my limp body. "only good sluts get their toys repaired, you know." the brat whines pitifully, but owner ignores it, maneuvering me so I'm on my back next the brat. he takes in the blissful, blank, mindless expression on my face, my soaking wet hole, the way my cock throbs as he takes the strap off of me. a bit of drool slides down my chin and there's clearly no thoughts going on behind my eyes. a perfect puppy fucktoy, truly and deeply broken

"you poor dumb little thing. you were just made to be used, weren't you?" owner murmurs to me, swiping a finger along my hole. I don't make a noise as he rubs the underside of my clit, and he sighs and he realizes how his brat got away with this for so long

"good puppies can make all the noise they want" owner says and snaps his fingers. I immediately start whimpering and barking and whining, little puppy noises since I'm completely beyond even attempting to think in human words.

"poor toy needs to be used so badly. such a shame it was being used by such a naughty whore. don't worry, pup, I'm here now to use you how you deserve. good puppies spread their legs for owner" I open my legs wide and pant happily at the pleasure of following commands and hearing the snap. owner chuckles. "so wet, aren't you? made into a desperate little thing, just from obeying." my tiny dumb puppy brain can't comprehend what owner is saying to me, but I feel so good knowing I'm pleasing him

"I bet you want my cock so bad, huh puppy? don't you? speak!" owner snaps and I bark, excited over hearing the word cock, one of the few my brain still understands. "good puppy!" owner coos, lining up his cock with my hole and sliding in with a grunt. I howl in pleasure as owner starts to use me, starting off with a rough pace, clearly not looking to draw this out and make me wait to cum

the brat next to us pleas and whines and begs, but owner just ignores him, praising me and commanding me to speak, knowing ever snap and command obeyed makes me feel better and better

"look at me, puppy" owner snaps and my eyes find his. it takes all my brain power to keep my eyes on his, to follow owners commands. owner smiles at me and pleasure sparks throughout my brain. I'm close but it doesn't register beyond the pure pleasure of obedience.

I can’t lie, dear anon, all I have the energy for these days is spamming pushups. Went up from 20-40 a day. My goal is 100 a day. We’re getting there.