This story is a complete work of fiction. All characters and events are made up.
This story does include a hypnotic scene. If you're sensitive to hypnotic language, please be advised.
Some special thanks to Angel and Xifanie for proof reading and supporting me. I also left in a little extra easter egg for the grammar enthusiast, for Angel.
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"Morning, sweetheart," I say softly, placing a small kiss on her neck as I gently hug her from behind.
I could hear a tiny moan from the kiss against her neck. "Morning, Mistress," she softly whispers, as she lets her body roll slightly more into mine. A soft, comfortable sigh escapes her lips.
"Are we very busy today?" she asks, her head tilting back to look into my eyes.
"No, we have dinner at Jasmine's, but besides that, we should have a relaxing do-nothing Saturday," I say, brushing a strand of hair out of her face and giving her cheek a tiny kiss.
"So, you're mine for a little bit before we have to get up." I drag my nails slowly over her sternum, watching her head fall backwards as she releases a soft, relaxing sigh.
I roll onto my back away from her, my hand reaching for the nightstand, my fingers rustling through it, trying to find--
got it!
I smile, rolling back towards her, a pair of leather cuffs in my hand.
"Just a little taste of my sweet, sweet girl, before I fully make you mine tonight," I whisper through my teeth, watching her swallow so helplessly against her own thoughts. As I grab her wrists, pulling them behind her back, I quickly use the leather cuffs to tie them together before holding her tightly again, preventing her from tumbling face down into the mattress.
I relax a little, just gently running my fingers over her silky soft skin, feeling her slightly increased heart beat, hearing the pace of her short, quick breaths--the little hums she produces every time my fingers trail over her breast.
"Such a cute little plaything you are. So perfect and willing for me," I say, biting her neck lightly.
"I'm yours, Mistress," she says, her breathing picking up, a little moan escaping her mouth as my teeth dig into her flesh.
"Yes, all
mine
!" I whisper into her ear, hearing her moan to just my words.
"Here; I have an idea. Sit up for me," I say as I help guide her softly with my hand until she's sitting against a pillow, me kneeling down in between her legs, leaning over her.
I run my fingers slowly through her hair before forming a fist, gripping her hair tightly and pulling her head back so she's looking straight at me.
"Check pet, a small little suggestion to make you so, so ready for tonight, and a tiny bit of amnesia to go with it?" I ask. Her eyes falling close as I allow her some time to think.
"Green on both, Mistress," she softly whispers a few seconds later, causing me to bite my lip ever so slightly.
"Mmm, okay then. My hypno pet," I say, her eyes immediately focused on me. "Drop!"
And just as quick as her focus jumped to me, her well-conditioned mind shuts down. Her eyes fall shut, as her mind goes down into such a suggestible state.
I gently let go of my grip on her hair, allowing her head to gently rest down as I sit back, admiring her for just a moment.
"There you go, down deeply my pet--down to that place you love to be--so perfect--so helpless--a place where you can truly be mine."