Short Story: Play with Me

Female's Point of View - Hypnosis - Personalities

I put on a sexy top and went to put on a skirt, but I decided against. I smiled as I thought of the face he was going to have when I turned the corner in my panties! I got out of our room and walked towards the living room. I could here the game was on and I pouted.
He doesn’t like it when I disturb him during the game...
But I was bored and I wanted to play. So I went to the corner and walked in as sensually as I could. I gave him a smoldering look as I leaned on the wall facing him. I arched my back and pushed out my chest as I bit my lip and looked at him with unbridled lust.
Which was completely lost on him because his eyes never left the television screen! 

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But I didn’t get discouraged. I caressed my curves and let one hand go down while the other went up. My right hands gently cupped my tit while my left hand started to stroke my aching pussy through the fabric of my panties. I closed my eyes as I let the rush of pleasure take me. I was so sensitive now... If I wanted, I could make myself cum without even fingering myself properly. My right hand squeezed my tit hard as my left traced my moist lips. I whimpered and moaned as the pleasure increased.

​I peaked and looked at him when I didn’t hear him say anything for several minutes. Really? He was still watching the game? I pouted and went to lie on the sofa next to him and looked straight at him. I even did my best kitty eyes!

But he didn’t look away from the television. I pouted again and whimpered.

“Hhmmm...” I whinned. “Play with me...”

He didn’t even acknowledge I had spoken and took a sip from his beer.

“PPlleeeaassseee....” I begged. “Play with me!”

I saw him sigh before he looked at me. I smiled brightly and batted my eyes sweetly. He looked at me for a moment before answering.

“No.” he said as he turned his head and looked at the television again.

“AAAWWW!!” I whimpered. “Come on! I’m boooooorrrreeeddd...”

“No. I'm watching the game and we agreed that it was my time to relax. You know how you get when we play too much.”

“I know...” I said pouting. 

He was right, I did tend to get a little too addicted and a little too eager when he played with me. We agreed that I needed to take a step back and better control my urges.

“But... I’m REAAALLLYYY bored...”

He just turned his head and his eyes told me he wasn’t going to repeat himself. I shivered with arousal and shrank back in fear. Sir can be ruthless when he gets mad... Maybe he needed to relax...
I smiled sweetly and licked my lips.

“If you play with me... Just a little... During the next commercial break.. I’ll suck you nice and slow for the rest of the game...” I cooed as I let my arousal show in my eyes.

His eyebrow lifted before he smiled.

“I’m tempted to accept... But we also agreed I shouldn’t accept your sexual offers like that.” he said.

I wanted to pout again because I wasn’t going to get what I wanted, but I tried my very best to keep smiling.

“Besides... I get plenty of sexual gratification from you when I play with you.” he said as he took another sip of beer.

“I know that...” I said with a smile. “But... You still have to ‘play’ with me to get all those fun... What did you call them? Gratifications? I promise to be extra sweet and nice to make sure you can relax while you watch your game.”

He chuckled as he looked back at the screen.

“Ok fine...” he said and I squealed. “But no talking or distracting me before the next commercial.

“Cross my heart!” I said as I sat in the sofa and watched the television.

I knew it! I knew he would end up accepting to play with me! He was just like me! He was addicted to it. He loved to use all the fun triggers in my mind. I wonder what he’ll make me do!

Commercials are so short!

We watched in silence as my anticipation started to build. He was going to play with me! Oh god! I was so excited! As the commercial started, I quickly turned in my seat to face him.

He chuckled at my enthusiasms and looked at me.

“Kimmy’s special people love to see a maid.” he said.

“Oh my Monsieur!” I said in a French accent. “Ce salon est si sale!!”

I got up and walked on the balls of me feet and went to the table in the middle of the living room. 

“You think so?” he said as he looked at me. 

“Oui oui Monsieur!”  I said as I passed my finger on the table and looked at it. “Inacceptable! Je dois nettoyer ca!!”

He admired me as I started to walk towards the closet. I was wearing high heels so it made my ass sway deliciously as I started to plan what I needed to clean the living room.

“Kimmy’s special poeple love to see Natasha.”

I stopped dead in my tracks and smiled. I felt hot. I felt sexy. I felt in control. I straighten up my posture and lifted my head high. I slowly turned towards my boyfriend and let the smallest smile cress my lips. 

“Since you insist on being a spoiled man child...” I said in a deep voice. “I’m going to treat you like a man child.”

I slowly turned the rest of my body and started to walk towards him. My walk was slow. It was confident. My hips swayed with each step and I almost smirked as I noticed his eyes glued to my hips. Such a weak man... Can’t stop himself from looking. I’m going to teach him how a real man should act in the presence of a goddess.

“Kimmy’s special people love to see a Bimbo.”

I took another step and did a cute little jump. My boobies went up and down like balloons.

“HIHIHI!” I giggled. “Did you like... see that? My boobies looked like... You know... Does big things... Filled with... huh... Filled with... I forget! Hey you’re pretty handsome... What do you say? Feel like feeling these big boobies around your fat dick?”

I made my point by massaging my boobies. He smiled. OOhhh goodie! Maybe he DOES want a booby job! I started to walk towards him as I removed my top. 

“How about it stud?” I said as I looked down at him. 

“Kimmy’s special people love to see Kimmy.”

I blinked a few times before realizing where I was. And what I had just experienced! He DID play with me! But... Was he done with me already? I looked back and saw the commercial wasn’t over.

“But but!!!” I said as I looked at him. “You said you would play with me during the commercial!!!”

“I am...” he said. “Kimmy is frozen in body slave mode.”

I was about to pout, but I stopped. I couldn't! Oh god... I... I can’t move!!

The realization almost made me cum. I loved it when he used that trigger. It felt so weird to be frozen while my mind was fully awake. It made my skin erupt in sweet Goosebumps as I tried in vain to move. Like an erotic... Electric... Shiver...

“Time to play...” he said as he got up. 

I followed him with my eyes until I couldn’t see him. I tried to move my head, but it was useless. I was stuck! I felt him hands grab my both my wrist as he started to move them up. FUCK!!! His touch, when I was frozen like this, sent pulses of pleasure deep inside my tummy. My goosebumps erupted once more as the shiver tickled my spine. 

He moved my wrist high up over my head and let his hands slide along my arms as his hands came back down. His caress send more jolts of pleasure that made me so incredibly wet. His hands went past my shoulders and moved to my chest. The moment he cupped my bare tits, a massive jolt of pleasure send me straight on the edge of release. He massaged and squeezed my pleasure globes while I stood frozen in place. 

I couldn’t tell him to push me down and fuck me... God... I wanted him inside me so bad...

Each slow squeeze sent pulses of joy down between my legs. I found the experience incredibly satisfying even if I knew I would never cum from the experience. Pulse after pulse pushed against my mental bloc and threaten to make me cross over, but I knew it wouldn’t. 

God I loved this trigger...

My brain slowly lost focus as it got assaulted by pleasure. I barely registered his hands move me again. The haze and pleasure was completely as his touch made my pussy drip with arousal.

Pose after pose he enjoyed my body with only his hands. Like a doll he could play with and position however he wanted. I could stay like this for hours... Blissfully unable to move my own body while I endure the torturous pleasure...

But the commercial ended.

“Kimmy’s special people love to see Kimmy.”

My mind slowly came down from its pleasure high as I licked my lips. As if to savor the last of the pleasure. I moaned as I enjoyed the fading feeling. I opened my eyes to find myself in a kneeling position. Right between his legs. I looked back and saw with disappointment that the game had started again.

But I smiled as I looked at him.

“Thank you so much for playing with me!”

He smiled and looked down. 

“I know it wasn’t as long as usual, but this IS supposed to be my time. Not Kimmy’s time.”

“I know...” I said sweetly. “I just got so bored...”

I let my hands caress his thighs as I licked my lips.

“Now I guess I just HAVE to honor our deal...”

He chuckled. “Go right ahead.”

I undid his pants and took out his cock. I marveled at it for a moment before kissing it. I still remember what it felt like before I told him about my fetish for hypnosis. Before I offered him to hypnotize me. He was so curious to try! 

The more we played, the more he discovered how much he liked to play with me. How much he actually craved the feeling of control. We got so caught up in our new found eroticism that we went over board. We created intense triggers and at some point, he had to put the brakes because I started to crave the mindless bliss more than my real life. 

Even now, I still do.

But we talked and we placed simple rules concerning our play time. My cravings got under control, but I still worked oh so very hard to get him to cheat and break them. 

I kissed and licked him tenderly before I took him in my mouth. I sucked him slowly to honor my side of the deal, even if I wanted to make him cum and feel the pleasure trigger that comes when I taste his seed. I kept my own desire under control and contented myself by worshipping him like I promised I would.

But... As I sucked and pleasured him... I couldn’t help but wish he would play with me some more. Play time had been so brief! Sucking him so gently made me remember another trigger I had and instantly, I couldn’t help but wish he used another trigger on me.

One I hadn’t felt in ages...

“Say...” I said as I licked his shaft. “Could you play with me a little more?”

He looked down at me, clearly not happy I was bothering him during the game again. I just smiled sweetly.

“Just...” I said licking him again. “You know... Use that special one you like so much...”

I sucked his cock head slowly, making sure to swirl my tongue to maximize his pleasure as I looked up hopefully up into his eyes. He smiled a little before speaking.

“You told me not to use it too much, that it made you too horny and mindless.”

“I know...” I said as I kissed his cock. “But... I think your patience with me needs a reward. Don’t you agree?”

He chuckled and shook his head in disbelief.

“Some times I wonder who is really in control...” he whispered as he sighed. “Since you asked so nicely... Kimmy’s people love to see her mindless oral skills.”

I closed my eyes as the trigger took hold. It was one of the best triggers I had. It made me incredibly mindless in a sort of wakeful daze where my thoughts shrank down to one thing: sucking his cock. It was one of our more intense triggers we told ourselves we shouldn’t use. If he triggered it, I could end up sucking his cock for hours on end. Making him cum as many times as he wanted without me being the wiser. Without me caring...

Every time he used it on me, it took me longer and longer to fully come back. When I stayed dazed for an hour after he un-triggered me, he said it was too much. And as much as I liked it, I knew he was right so we decided to ease off.

As my mind filled with delicious haze, I faintly smiled before my thoughts melted away into the burning desire to pleasure his godly cock.

I knew he liked this trigger too much to refuse for too long...