Nap
Added 2021-07-12 16:42:40 +0000 UTCThey told you that you'd make a good pillow, and they're going to prove it...
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They are curled into you, breathing softly, their body heat warming you. And in this state, you canβt move. All you can do is be still and feel the tingles of obedience that following their commands brings. The slight tinges of pleasure that make it so easy to be this way.
But now they are stirring. They look up at you, then to the clock on the wall. They yawn, gently. βMmmβ¦ Hello beautiful. I told you that youβd make a wonderful pillow, and, Iβ¦ Iβ¦β They stretch. βI wasnβt wrong.β They look at you, pensively.
Their eyes travel up your body. As their gaze meets yours, they nod, softly. βI guess I should let you move. But you do look so wonderful like that. Statuesque, some might say.β They laugh at their own joke. βButβ¦ No, I should free you, shouldnβt I? Would you like that?β
Your spaced out, tranced mind lets the question slip through without really registering it. You feel so comfortable like this. Of course you donβt want to move. Thoughβ¦ You would like to drink. You feel your neck muscles free slightly, as you nod, slowly.
They smile. βOkay then, release.β With that, your body can move again. Itβs your turn to stretch, and as you do, all the tingles of pleasure you have been feeling intensify. You squirm uncontrollably, at the pleasure that runs through you, and they laugh again.
