Nadia Loops a Good Girl and Trains a Mouthslut
"Stuck in the loop, sweetie," Nadia purred, pushing her light brown fingers into Beverly's cunt with a smooth, patient rhythm carefully calculated to leave her submissive's arousal at a perfectly hypnotized simmer. "Feel those sensations repeating over and over, wearing a path into your mind and memory for me, going around and around in circles until you can bring them to mind whenever I tell you to." Bev's head went up and down in a vacant nod, her breath a series of heavy panting gasps as she focused her mesmerized attention on blowing up the feeling big and bright until it was the only thing inside her dazed and drowsy consciousness.
"And it just keeps looping, doesn't it, babe?" Nadia asked, withdrawing her fingers and pushing them into Beverly's slack and drooling mouth still coated with the musk of her arousal. There was a tiny mewling whimper of frustrated longing, but even after only a few weeks of training Bev's subconscious was already learning all sorts of new ways to obey her lover and it soon fed her all the sensory information she needed to convince herself she was still getting fucked. She slurped and sucked the digits sliding along her outstretched tongue, eyes crossing and uncrossing as her brain tricked and teased her into becoming an even better slut for her Mistress.
Nadia smiled, filling her voice with even more gentle, cooing praise. "That's right, it just keeps looping around and around, fucking you deeper and deeper until your mouth feels just like a pussy. You can feel me fucking you, can't you, sweetie? You can feel me pushing my fingers in and out, in and out, making you so wet and needy like a good girl. You want to cum so bad, don't you, baby doll?" Bev's head bobbed up and down in another nod, her whole body beginning to quake and tremble as the power of suggestion combined with almost two whole weeks of denial made her desperate to believe in the sensations flooding her leaky cunt right now.
Nadia knew it, too. "It's okay, babe, I'm going to let you. I'm giving you permission to cum, you hear me? Right here, right now, I am giving you permission to cum." Beverly didn't move, she remained frozen in trembling ecstasy, but she began to suck Nadia's fingers with ever more urgent intensity and the dominant woman could tell the training was taking hold. The need for release, combined with the programmed understanding that the only way she would get it was to give in to the suggestions and convince herself Nadia was actually fucking her pussy, was bridging the gap between imagination and reality… and it didn't hurt that being turned into a needy mouthslut who could only cum from getting her face fucked was high on the list of Bev's kinky fantasies. Conscious buy-in always helped, even if Beverly's consciousness was almost entirely absent at the moment.
It took almost five minutes of hypnotic coaxing this time before Beverly's moans and whimpers finally reached a crescendo, her eyes rolling back in her head as she experienced a hypnotically-induced climax that was the result of desperate, pent-up lust as much as anything else. But Nadia knew it would come faster and easier each time as Bev's obedient brain discovered that the suggestion really, really worked… and since her pussy remained a clenching, drooling mess of arousal, unsated by what was effectively a series of ruined orgasms, Nadia also knew her good girl would be very eager to please.
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