Reaching – A Breast Hypnosis Story – by Android 5C077
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*SNAP* “Eyes open, boy.”
Your eyelids slowly open, revealing the glassy, unfocused surfaces beneath them. Blinking a few times, your hazy vision starts to refocus, where before was nothing but a void of blackness. A sensation of resting flat, on a soft, leather-cushioned surface, begins to return to your body; accompanied by the warm pulsing of your hardened cock between your outstretched legs.
A heavenly vision is reflected in those watery eyes of yours – wrapped tightly in a black leather halter, with milky white cleavage on full display, are the DD-sized breasts of Mistress Carol leaning over you; and above them, her beautiful face, smiling down with bright red lips and stunning green eyes.
“You truly are a lucky slave, today – not only are you here, in my domain; hypnotized and helpless… but also, given a chance to gaze upon my perfect cleavage… right… up… close.”
Mistress Carol punctuates each of those last syllables with a small wiggle to each side, swinging her magnificent breasts over your head, and drawing your eyes along with them.
“Now… I’m going to give you the best opportunity of your life, you lucky boy – stretch out your tongue, and hold it there.”
You obey immediately, heart fluttering with anticipation of what might come next.
“I’m going to circle my leather-gloved hands around your temples, around… and around… and you will see that same spiral in your mind’s eye. Every time that spiral turns around… and around… you are allowed to lift your head up juuuuuuust a little bit more, nice and slowly – and try to touch my…
Big…
Beautiful…
Bouncing…
Breasts…
“…with your outstretched tongue.”
You feel the light pressure of Mistress Carol’s gloved index and middle fingers on either of your temples, and a fire lights inside your groin at the thought of what is happening. If your cock was hard before, now it could practically hold up the roof. Your open mouth drools with desire, and a drop of saliva falls from your outstretched tongue back onto your lips.
Mistress Carol begins her slow, steady circles around your temples, and the spiral that she planted in your mind long ago begins to spin once again. Your mind’s eye can practically overlay the spiral with Mistress Carol’s perfect cleavage above your head.
Slowly, inexorably, your neck cranes upwards with each rotation of Mistress Carol’s fingers, and that hypnotic spiral. The tip of your tongue inches closer and closer to the flesh on display between her leather top, straining to reach.
Just a fraction of an inch away, so close to tasting heaven; when Mistress Carol pulls her fingers away, touches her middle fingers and thumbs together beside your ears, and…
*SNAP* *SNAP* “Sleep.”
Your eyes flutter closed, head slumping back down into the cushioned surface beneath it. As awareness of the outside world fades once again, you dimly hear a chuckle escape from Mistress Carol’s lips.
“You know how I love to treat you like a hypnotic yo-yo on a string, pulling you up only to drop you right back down again – well, that is exactly what’s going to happen to you here, boy.”
“Using my…
Big…
Beautiful…
Bouncing…
Breasts…
…to pull you up, up, up; and then my…
Soft…
Soothing…
Silky…
Speech…
…and the *SNAP* of my fingers to send you down… down… down; deeper than you were before.”
She laughs with the pleasure that your submission and obedience in deep hypnosis always brings her.
“I wonder how many times you will go up and down, before you become so deeply hypnotized that your body won’t even be able to lift your head up anymore…?”
“Let’s find out, my mindlessly obedient hypno-slave.”
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