Main Kinks/themes in the story: Hypnosis/mind control, teasing, edging/orgasm control, small dom big sub, love and affirmation, trans support/affirmation, and light bdsm elements.
If any of these kinks are not to your liking, I recommend finding another story to read. However, if you choose to continue, I thank you and hope you have a good read!
The following story is loosely based on an rp I did late last year. My partner sadly disappeared, but we got enough done that I want to recreate it for all who wish to read it. I will be rewriting it from the ground up only using the basic scenes I remember. All characters are over 18.
Enjoy!~
Elizabeth timidly pushed open the door to JACKIES COFFEE AND CAKES! A little cafe that was well off the beaten track for her. Normally she would get her coffee at a shop a block from her house. Today however she had decided to find a new spot to visit. The poor girl couldn't figure out why she chose to do this today. She never visited different shops as she was someone who loved her routine.
Regardless of all that, she was here now and felt compelled to go up and order something. She was the third person in line though, so she had to wait. That was always the worst part of getting something somewhere. Waiting for it to be ordered or filled out. Plus that barista that was taking orders was really cute. She was very short compared to Elizabeth almost two feet in fact, but Elizabeth was very tall for a girl, and part of that had to do with her male puberty. She had grown like a beanstalk and now was just a really tall girl.
When it was finally her turn Liz was nervous to approach the little barista. She had short brown hair with the sides of it dyed green. A lovely light brown skin tone and pretty brown eyes as well. Altogether she looked very tomboyish but in a pleasant non-abrasive way.
"Hi yes, can I get a coffee." Liz stammered out to the little woman. Jackie was the name on her name tag... So this might be the owner of the shop!
"Sure love. Do you have any," She paused and waved her hands around a little, "Specifications for that coffee or would you like it black?" Jackie was giving Liz a very customer-friendly look of patience. Though for a moment her eyes glinted with excitement or some similar emotion.
Elizabeth grimaced at her inability to order a coffee from the pretty barista, "Y-yes." She started before giving an actual order with how much she wanted of everything. Her normal order was not that complicated, but once again she decided to go all out and try something new. It was a compulsion she didn't have ever so having it twice in one day was odd.
After the order was complete Jackie nodded and gave her smile, "It's your lucky day miss! I happen to have an order just like that already prepared." Without much ceremony, Jackie pulled out a medium cup that already contained Elizabeth's order as promised. "Why don't you go and have a seat over there." The barista pointed to a seat near the corner, "I am gonna make you a special little cake."
Elizabeth was shocked when her order was given to her immediately, and she was even more shocked when she was told to go sit down. She didn't sit down at cafe's she always just went home. Despite wanting to voice her protest Liz found herself just nodding and going to sit down as instructed.
Soon enough Jackie was at her table sat across from her with a little plate of white cake between them. A breakfast cake was what Jackie had called it. Now Liz was timidly eating it with small bites. Doing her best not to stare at her host wondering why they were just watching her eat. It was a little weird, but she couldn't find the words to voice her concerns.
"Sleep Elizabeth" Jackie suddenly said with a snap of her fingers.
This was always her favorite part of the game. Being able to see Liz with her head dropping, eyes closed, and mind open for instructions. She loved this girl with all her heart and seeing her like this made her so ready to fuck. That was her least favorite part. Doing this in the morning was torture, she had to wait all day to finally finish the game.
"Listen to me very closely Elizabeth. In a moment I am going to stand up and leave. You are going to politely finish your cake and leave with your coffee. But for the rest of the day, you are going to be in bed thinking about me and maybe touching yourself. I want you to imagine all the ways you want to fuck me and to be fucked by me. Get really detailed and graphic with it. Around five-thirty I want you to decide to come back to my shop and ask me out. You may do this in whatever way is the most comfortable. I will then invite you back to my place for dinner. You will accept. And then we will go from there. Do you find all this agreeable my love?" Jackie asked.
"I do mistress... But you forgot to mention I can't cum." Elizabeth reminded her. Even in this mindless, submissive state, she was still seeking to give up more control. That was one of Jackie's favorite parts of Elizabeth. Her desire to give up control. It was one of the reasons they worked so well together.
"Yes of course darling. You are not allowed to cum when you masturbate to me today. I want you to get close at least twice but you won't be able to finish without my permission." Jackie paused for a moment and thought of something else to add, "And I want you to always have something in your ass today even when you come to ask me out. Use that vibrating butt plug or a dildo or your fingers." Jackie smiled as a new wave of redness washed over Elizabeth.
"Now Awake" The small woman snapped her fingers again and then excused herself to get back to work. She hid it very well, but Jackie was all sorts of aroused by this situation. She had work to do though.
Elizabeth awoke after being told to, though she had no idea that she had been in a trance. The tall girl was disappointed when Jackie left, but she had work to do so it was fine. Liz worked her way through the cake and when she was done she felt an urge to go back home. Not an unnatural urge, but it was stronger than usual. The whole walk home she was thinking about the barista. She was so cute and confident. That made the poor girl's little cock harder than anything had in a long time.