I agreed to be hypnotised. It should be a laugh, will he wave a watch in front of my face? I'll try not to laugh. He seems to be serious. I do trust him and know that no harm will come to me even if he succeeds. I have a safe word and anyway he won't be able to hypnotise me.
As I thought he couldn't do it, I don't know how long he was trying. I decided to pretend he had been successful and followed his orders.
Instead of making me suck him or fuck him or some pervert thing he made me wear a high neck swimsuit that covered everything at the front, the top was almost a polo neck the back was low cut and lace up and the bottom exposed my bottom, a thong going up my bum crack. It was made of a very nice stretchy material but felt like it was two sizes too small so I was crammed into it.
It flattened my boobs and my nipples were patently obvious. My pussy bulge / camel toe embarrassingly large. I knew what I was doing but was enjoying doing it, and did not want to stop it ... yet.
"Do not say a word and lay on the bed," he told me. Obediently I did, he took my left arm and laid it towards the left corner of the bed. "I have tied your arm so you can't move it."
No you haven't there's no rope or fastenings, I'm not stupid, I shouted at him, silently. Nothing came out. I attempted to show him by slapping his face but I couldn't move my arm!
He picked up my right arm and did the same, I had no control over it as he placed it towards the other corner. "I haven't tied that too tight have I?" he asked with a grin. As I was not allowed to speak I couldn't answer which he knew damn well. I would have shouted - you haven't tied it at all you bastard. I gave him a dirty look.
"You look beautiful like that my love, so vulnerable, so available, so gorgeous." He spread my hair over the pillow. His voice and the words affected me in such a way that my body was reacting. I lifted my head, which seemed to be the only movement I had and looked down. My nipples were trying to push against the swimsuit material. My pussy tingled.
He gripped both my legs and instead of spreading them wide he placed them with my feet about a foot apart. "I have glued them with super glue." I couldn't move them. "Do you know that your cunt mound is the biggest I've seen? You have wonderful fat cunt lips just like your other lips, one of your many assets that attracted me. Having said that your cunt is the best bit of you."
Cheeky bastard I thought, well your cock isn't the best bit of you and your balls might be the most painful bit of you when you release me. "This swimsuit does just what I thought it would, it squeezes your cunt, pushing it closed, oh the thought of breaking into that. I needn't imagine it. I'll be doing it soon."
He was massaging my pussy as he spoke. If I'd been able I would have been squirming. I lay still as I had no option, I squirmed inside. He slapped my pussy not hard just enough to get me excited, do it again I screamed, although he did not hear me he did and again and again, oh fuck.
He left my pussy and pinched both my nipples until they were standing to attention. He pulled up as he pinched, hurt quite a lot, then my nipple slipped out of his grasp to my relief. He was holding the material, producing a pair of scissors from somewhere he snipped the material allowing the suit to spring back leaving my nipple poking through.
I looked down, ye gods, the whole areola and nipple were puffed up, I could not only see it, I could feel it. If he pinched it now I think I might climax. He repeated the process on the other nipple with similar results. I looked so different with a flat chest and puffed up protruding nipples, I liked it. My pussy liked it.
"It suits you," he said and I couldn't disagree. Now please suck them, bite them, they are begging for it. God I'd have dragged his head down if my hands weren't tied or not tied. Despite my attempts at telepathy he left my nipples alone.
