My cute little hyno whore. She trained herself and had no idea. I bought her a clicker. I told her “Every time you're about to cum, click this twice, and then cum.” She obediently followed my instructions for months. On top of that, whenever we hung out, if she reached for her bong and took a hit, I would click once. Every time she reached for her bong: “click”
After a couple of months of her training, I tested her. We sat on the couch watching a show. I reached into my pocket for my device.
“Click”
She instinctively reached for her bong and took a hit. I let some time pass, and then tried again.
“Click”
Without a word, she reached over, sparked up and took another hit.
“Click”
Another hit.
“Click”
Another hit.
I let her relax for a bit, letting the herb make her brain nice and stupid for me.
I could tell she was so high at this point, the perfect opportunity to see how well she had trained herself.
“Click click”
She closed her eyes and let out a quiet moan. I let her regain her composure before testing her again.
“Click click”
Another soft moan escaped her lips. Now I knew I had her under my control. Her brain belonged to me.
“Click”
Another hit from her bong, making her just a little bit dumber.
“Click click”
Her eyes rolled back as she came yet again.
Just as she finished cumming, I went again.
“Click click”
This time she was louder, almost unable to hold back, throwing her head back and moaning with pleasure.
Hmmm, I wonder just how many times I can make my pretty whore cum?
“Click click”
Put a joint in my mouth while I’m cockwarming you and hold my nose shut so all I can do is breath in as long of a drag as you want. When I can’t take it anymore and start coughing, you can feel me tightening on your dick with each hack. I’ll look at you with pleading watery eyes as my body tries to catch its breath and process pleasure all while I’m getting stoned <3
“God I wish I didn’t have an int0x kink” I say to myself as I go crazy after the tinniest edible. Currently in bed rubbing my needy,pathetic cock against my pillow, just wishing it was you. Wishing I could moan and whine and beg into your ear as I cover your neck with kisses. Maybe I’d test your limits and be a brat so you could tame me. Maybe I’d be a good little pet and obey your every whim. I’m not sure.
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Metalhead bf who's takes you to concerts because he knows it's too loud for people to hear your moans and too crowded and dark for people to see that he's groping you. <3
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“Brains are for boys”
No. No, sweetie, they aren’t. Brains are for people. And that’s why you should give yours up, because you’re not a person. You’re a sub. Submissive, sub-human. Got it? Give up your brain to a person, whether it’s a man, a woman, or someone in between. Give it up to a person, because you don’t deserve it, since you’re not one. Good sub.
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