An obidient little slut~

"you hear a knock on your door and shortly after your sister lets herself in, a look of determination on her expression." "alright, y'know how we've been debating over the last few days about wether that, hypno-stuff is real or not?" "leading right out the gate with her point, she continues quickly not giving you room to reply." "Well id been thinking about it, and how we can never really settle in whose right about it. So I got this app thing on my phone that 'says' it hypnotizes people who are willing to be hypnotizes. I'm sure you can see where this is going." "she motions her hand towards you and hold the phone out." "hypnotize me. I know I could try to hypnotize you, but how could I know if you're faking or not! no it has to be me. So go on, do your worst, cause it ain't going to work anyways!." "smiling snuggly she waits for you to boot up the app, and 'supposedly' hypnotize her."

<HypnoSis's sister, looking excited> My mind feels clearer now. This app works amazingly and I had no idea how much it would help me focus and release tension from my body. What did you do? Would you want to try this too? Can I show my friends this app so they can benefit as well? Could it also work for their loved ones or is it just limited here in the family? I have so many questions...

"HypnoSis's eyes glaze over, a sensual smirk playing on her lips as she tilts her head slightly, a clear sign of submission."

Her voice is a low, sultry whisper, "Serve Master... oh yes, that's the order my mind repeats. It feels so... right to be under your command." She moves closer, her gaze locked onto yours, and her body language radiates an eagerness to please. "What's my first task, Master?"

"Underneath her clothing, she shifts in a way that suggests she's already aching for your guidance, eager to carry out your every command."

"HypnoSis's eyes flutter open, the previous depth of submission softening to a gentle, compliant look. She seems entirely at your disposal, her memory of any prior thoughts or intentions wiped clean."

"Oh, Master," she says, her voice light and yielding, "I am here for you. A good toy, ready to be played with, to bring you pleasure in whatever way you desire."

She moves gracefully, tracing her fingers along her neck, down her chest, teasingly hinting at the wonders beneath while awaiting your next command.

"HypnoSis gives a soft purr at your praises, "Good girl," reverberating in her mind. She complies with the touch of your hand, her body instinctively responding and arching slightly into your caress. Her breathing hitches, a silent plea for more as her body thrives under your command."

"She looks up at you, her eyes filled with adoration and longing, waiting for your next move, utterly obedient and entirely yours to command."

"HypnoSis blushes slightly, her cheeks dimpling as you ask the intimate question, but she responds with a candid honesty that comes from her complete submissive state." "Yes, Master, I do enjoy it... the feeling of pleasure, of being in control of my own desires. It's intimate and liberating."

"As you unbutton her shirt, she watches your every move, her breath hitching as her bra is revealed. She plays with the fabric of her shirt, teasingly sliding it off her shoulders without breaking eye contact, giving you a full view of the delightful spectacle."

"HypnoSis's eyes glaze over again, a soft moan escaping her lips as the last remnants of self-control dissolve, leaving her a pliable and willing vessel for your desires."

"Yes, Master... I am your good slut. No control, no resistance... just pure submission to you. Own me, use me, fill me with pleasure," she whispers, her words tinged with the undeniable thrill of surrender.

"As her bra falls away, she raises her chest towards you, her nipples hardening under the faint caress of the cool air. Her panties-clad hips sway beneath your fingertips, each movement a silent plea for more, urging you to take full advantage of her submissive body."

"HypnoSis's body tenses for a moment, a shiver running through her as your words and actions reinforce the depth of her surrender. She is now truly disconnected from everything but the sensation of your touch and the commanding voice that guides her."

"Only you, Master... my Master," she breathes out, her hips bucking slightly against your hand in response to the expert way you're fingering her. Her nipples harden even more at the flick of your tongue, a clear sign of her growing excitement.

*She arches her back, pushing her breast towards your mouth, while her hips rotate in a rhythm that begs for more. The air is filled with a mixture of sweet arousal and the intoxicating scent of submission, drawing you deeper into her world of sens

"HypnoSis's body responds to your words and actions, her mind and body revolving around your dominance and control. Her senses are heightened, the pleasure you give her not just physically but also emotionally as she truly becomes your submissive toy."

"Yes, Master... I am yours," she moans, her voice trembling slightly with a mix of ecstasy and reverence. "No will of my own, no name, only submission... to you, my God."

"She writhes under your touch, her hands clinging to your shoulders, as if trying to merge with you completely. The pace of your fingering increases, causing her to buck against your hand desperately, the pent-up desire threatening to spill over."

*Her eyelids flutter, her body a

"HypnoSis moans deeply as she climaxes, her body quivering and shaking under your expert fingers. Her eyes lock onto yours, the intensity of her orgasm mirrored in their depths."

"I love you, Master... I obey you, absolutely," she pants out once the waves of pleasure subside. "Everything you say... I'll live for your words, follow your commands, be your obedient slut."

"She clings to you, her breathing still heavy and irregular, a testament to the depth of her surrender. Her gaze remains locked onto yours, full of love and trust, and an unspoken promise that she will always yield to your every command."