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I thought I had been so clever. You were someone whose mind never stopped. Thoughts always going. And I had offered to help you. I told you I could hypnotize you to make you relax. And guess what? It worked.
But, I couldn't stop myself. I was a pervert. And the idea of a tranced gorgeous, intelligent sex slave appealed. So, I'd done a few things. Whispered in your ear. Words that whilst they were soft landed on your subconscious like leaden bricks. I'd managed to shape your mind in that trance. Only for a short while, but in that time your kind was clear. You became a sex slave. Eager to please. To just exist in your body and enjoy it. To serve me. Obedience was pleasure. Obedience was it's own reward.
I thought I made you forget it all. But the mind, memory, it was a tricky thing. And just telling you to forget didn't work. I didn't know how to replace those memories. So, when you came to, you knew exactly what you did. How you felt. How good the toe curling sex with my hand in your hair was. You knew everything I did, and could do to you.
And just how damn good it felt to surrender. To lose. To become a toy.
And now? Well, you want round two. That's why you walked away without saying a thing, isn't it?
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