Lovely thoughts: Another hypnoslut whose job it is to keep you needy and compliant. Let me explain:
Imagine a chair. A brainwashing chair. Strapped down at the wrists and ankles, completely naked, every inch of you exposed. Screens above your head with spirals swirling and twirling lazily while hypnotic words and binaural beats drone in the headset covering your ears.
āObedience is pleasure⦠pleasure is obedience⦠you obey⦠you comply⦠you sink⦠you donāt thinkā¦
You start to stir, slowly awakening. You see the spirals above, making your brain fuzzy, and head the beats, but theyāre not enough to subdue you. The panic sets in as soon as you feel the restraints around your limbs. Youāre struggling to recall when or how you got here. Come to think of it⦠you canāt seem to think of much at allā¦
This is wrong⦠it has to beā¦You begin to pull at the restrains in vain.
āHelp!!ā you cry, āIām being held here against my will!ā
You struggle but canāt seem to get yourself free. āSomebody, anybody, pleāā
Suddenly, you feel a warm tongue between your legs. Your body freezes and your mind comes to a sudden, unexpected halt. You feel pleasure and desire melt the panic and fear as your body begins to relax.
āN⦠noā¦ā¦.ā you try to fight in vain as the words continue to instruct you.
āObedience is pleasure⦠pleasure is obedienceā¦ā
The tongue continues its gentle, delicate licking, causing your body to respond immediately. You canāt move. You canāt fight. It feels too goodā¦
āYou melt at her touch⦠you sink at her touchā¦ā
Your body and mind climb higher and higher as your arousal grows. You hear her softly moaning between your legs, sending vibrations of pleasure through your body. She seems to be enjoying this as much as you are. You want to close your legs but you donāt want her to stopā¦
āYou cannot resist⦠cannot resist⦠give in to pleasureā¦ā
āCanāt⦠resistā¦ā you begin to mumble as a trail of drool starts to trickle from the side of your mouth.
āYou do not want to resistā¦ā
āDonāt⦠want to⦠resistā¦ā
āYou obey her tongueā¦ā
āYou obey the spiralsā¦ā
āObeyyyyā¦ā more drool.
āObedience is pleasureā¦ā
āObedience⦠pleasureā¦ā
āAnd pleasure is obedienceā¦ā
āPleasuuureā¦ā you moan as her relentless tongue works you into a frenzy.
āGood toys donāt think⦠good toys just sinkā¦ā
āSiiiiiiiinnnkkkkkkā¦ā the last of your mind slipping out of your mouth with the endless stream of saliva.
You lost this game before it even began. You never stood a chance.
Now would you want to be the helpless toy in the chair or the corrupted toy keeping the other toy compliant? š