Sitting on the couch with someone, watching something he wanted to show me. Subliminales and words not related to the video slowly start taking up the screen, making my brain become fuzzy. Leaning forward to try to focus more on the video to make more sense of it.
Opening my mouth to ask if something’s wrong with the screen but it’s so hard to think of what words to say. My mouth agape as I try to remember what I was even going to ask.
“What’s wrong? Are you having trouble hearing the video? I know it’s a bit quiet. Here! Let me turn it up for you.” He says teasingly, clicking the volume button.
‘That was nice of him, maybe I…can…’ the subliminales start to flash faster, there’s now a low drone in my ears. ‘Was that…there…before…?’ It’s so difficult trying to remember…
“Don’t try to think about it so hard,” he leans closer to me, rubbing his hand on my thigh, “ just keep listening, that’s all I want you to do.”
‘Just…listen…’ I feel my mouth loosen even more, my body becoming more relaxed. ‘It’s…easy…to…listen…’ I feel the droning become louder, taking up more of my brain. The words taking up the screen now, my body unconsciously reacting. ‘Maybe if I…do what it says…it will help…yeah…rubbing…always…clears my mind…’ I spread my legs slowly, reaching my hand down my pants to rub along with the video.
“See, you don’t need to think about anything.” Moving his hand up to cup my face, “it’s so easy to let go and listen, isn’t that right?” I feel my head nod.
The word changes on the screen again. ‘Suck…sucking would…help me…need to…suck…’ I feel his finger slowly enter my mouth, ‘Suck…’
“That’s it, keep watching the video.” Sticking another finger in my mouth, “Good boy.” His other hand starts to wander around my body, groping my breasts. “Such a good boy.”
I moan around his fingers, taking them deeper in my mouth. ‘Keep…watching…’ my eyes unable to look away. Needing to watch the screen, needing to go deeper as the word changes again.
‘Obey… need to… obey…’
“Let me think for you, you can’t think for yourself.” He pulls out his fingers, watching my mouth open again. “Good boys let Master think for them, good boys love to obey.”
“Can’t…think…for… myself…” I drone out.
“Good boys keep watching the video.” His hands slowly start to remove my clothes.
“Good…boys…keep…watching…”
“Good boys bend over”
“Good…boys..bend…over…” I feel my body move on its own, standing up and bending over the table in front of us.
“Good boys spread their legs.” He reaches to pull his zipper down, his cock already hard.
“Good…boys…spread” my lets instinctively spread apart, my cunt already wet, begging for something to fill it.
His full length inside of me with one thrust. Unable to muffle my moans as he starts to move. His strong hand holding my head up to face the screen. “Good boys rub faster.”
“Good…b-boys…rub…faster…”
The video’s subliminales flash faster, previous words flashing on the screen. His cock thrusting harder and harder, unable to stop my increasing noises as I’m used. A new word is shown on the screen.
“Cum…c-cum…cum….” I whimper as I cum on Master’s cock, shaking as he continues to fuck me, the pleasure overwhelming.
“That’s it, cum out what’s left in that dumb little mind. You don’t need that anymore.” He lets go of my head, knowing I have no will move it. Using both of his hands to fuck my body deeper and faster.
The word flashes again, and again and again. My mind shattering, unable to stop cumming.
Feeling his cock twitch, his hands force me down as he pumps me full of his cum. My cunt milking all that’s left. The word still flashing on the screen as he pulls out of me, my legs trembling as I collapse onto the table, clenching as another orgasm takes over.
He zips his pants back up and sits back down, watching my conditioning take over until the video is over. Filling my hole with his fingers until he can pump another load into me.
