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He Managed To Do It....Hypnosis He Managed To Do It....Hypnosis He had me on the bed, on my knees, sucking His cock. And the whole time, He kept telling me how good it felt, and how wonderful it was to have such an obedient little doll like me~ He controlled how deep and the rhythm, made me listen to Him as He kept insisting that the more I gave, the better I would feel. Slowly, it started to feel true! Every time I pushed down further, choking myself on Him, He would praise me for it. And then continue the same, slow, pleasure-filled encouragement. “You’re doing so well for me, such a pretty little doll like you. It feels so good, doesn’t it? The more you suck My cock, and make Me happy, it makes you feel better…” I was drifty within minutes, and drunk on Him after five. I swam up to more or less consciousness when my head nuzzled into His thigh. I think I choked a little too hard, and I needed air. But His hands were kind as He pulled me up to ride His cock. Stroking over my hair and tugging it a little, whispering those naughty, filthy, depraved words in my ear. “Good little doll. It feels so good like this, doesn’t it…? Giving up to Me. Giving in, letting Me control you…It feels so good to be a brainless, mindless little fuck doll for Daddy-” I think I whimpered. I was burrowing into His neck, utterly and completely lost. “Every time My cock goes deeper, you’re able to think a little bit less… Every time you feel me push further down your throat or into your tight little holes, it gets harder to concentrate, doesn’t it… harder to focus, harder to remember a time before you were My good little doll-” I’m whimpering now, I know. I can feel my chest moving even if I can’t really hear myself or know why it’s happening. I’m lost in a soft, floating, pink hazy place where the only feeling is His hands on me, and His cock shoved deep- “Poor little dolly, you want to cum so badly don’t you-” I shudder, a few memories trying to rise, but I’m so deep not even the panic can reach me! I’m in awe for a blink, before I sink even deeper… I know He’s been talking the whole time, but the only thing to register is a few moments later. “You can cum for Me, if you do it right, little dolly. When I tell you to, you start cumming…. and you don’t stop, your pretty body doesn’t stop until I tell you you can-” I think I managed to nod, or to kiss His neck, His cheek, grinding down and working my slutty little doll-body all over Him. I’m dripping, I can feel the telltale tickling as it slides further down my thigh to pool around His cock. “I’m going to count backwards now…” Dizzy, I fall against His chest; or was I already here…? “Ten……” I feel Him thrusting, deeper and slower… “Nine…. eight…..seven-” I’m moaning, half-formed, wordless little pleas- “Six…..five….. four….” Gods, He feels so good! It’s like swimming in syrup, or floating on clouds. “Three,….. two…..” I’m moving back against Him, searching mindlessly for what I hope and pray He’s actually going to give me this time! “One! Cum for me, little doll, cum for Daddy-” It feels like falling. Cumming endlessly around Him, holding on helplessly as my body obeys what my mind cannot comprehend. Every time it slacks off, it starts right back up again, my muscles continuing after my brain has all-but melted. When it’s over, at least a minute later probably longer… He pushes me off and onto my back. I lay there, blind and weak and unable to move other than what is necessary to keep me breathing; muscles twitching of their own accord and not much else. He’s whispering praise. Stroking my body and forcing Himself back inside my soaked, dripping pussy. He fucks me like that, holding me in place and continuing to talk at me. Tell me how good I’ve been, how beautiful and obedient- how sexy I am when I obey like this and just do exactly what He wants. “Every time I want to put you into this space, you will remember how good it feels to be My dolly. You will come back to this space easily, and you will stay here for as long as I say…. you will be My good doll-” I don’t remember Him cumming all that much- but I do remember Him helping to clean me up, and laying back beside me. I remember His face when He touched mine, and told me to “start coming back to Me now, slowly…” I woke up burrowed into His chest, nuzzling into Him and holding tight. “So, Daddy…. when do I get to be Your doll again?” TUMBLR..  "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.” |
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