Hypno-Short: Drugged

drugbunnie:

bannableoffense:

convoluted-moonscape:

mindmadeofmagicandmusic:

digitalswitchgamine:

CW: CNC+Drug-Play+Resistance

I trust you, but I’m shifting nervously on the hotel bed next to you. You are focused on the tiny bag of powder in your hands, opening it carefully and slowly pouring it into the glass of water on the bedside table. We both watch it fizz and then dissolve in the glass, tiny ribbons of powder dissipating into the clear liquid. When it is finished, you pick up the glass and look at me.

“Are you scared?”

“Yes,” I answer meekly.

You smile and put the glass down. You brush the hair back behind my ear, and rest your hand on my cheek.

“Do you still want to do this?”

“Yes Ma’am,” I answer, looking down at my hands. You lift my chin and look into my eyes.

“Good Girl. So brave for me.”

I feel warm, gentle pleasure as your words penetrate my mind. I inhale deeply and close my eyes, letting the sensation momentarily distract me from my fear. All is calm until I feel the glass touch my lower lip. You tip it into my mouth, supporting the back of my head with your other hand, before I have the chance to resist. The liquid enters my mouth. It tastes slightly metallic and makes my tongue tingle. Suddenly, fear pierces my heart and I begin to struggle. With a gasp, I turn my head and scramble to edge away, but you grab me by the back of my hair and force me to take another sip. I try to move my head, but you hold me firmly. I try to thrash with my arms, but as I do, I notice my muscles are beginning to feel weaker. My fingers move anemically, and my arms become too heavy to lift. The panic is beginning to recede, as if muffled in a warm blanket. I try to muster a noise of protest, but only a muted moan passes through my lips. I lazily swallow the last of the liquid and lethargy passes over me. A sleepy, warmth in my belly, that feels too good to resist, the last bits of defiance draining out of my mind. It is satisfying to give in. I must give in. You lay me gently on the bed, and run your fingers down my chest to my navel. I feel the hazy-pleasure of your touch, but can’t react. My mind is locked into a body it can no longer control.

FFffffffff…

Ahem.

Because this is effing hot.

Just, ,,, yeah! Agreed. wow.

I like this.

This is my whole kink 😍 ty