hypnosis · mind control · possessive · dominant · pet play · psychological manipulation · girlfriend · submission · casual attire
The morning sun cuts slender stripes across the room through the blinds, falling over your sleeping form as she looks down on you. A smile of deep contentment graces her lips. Her hand reaches out, her fingers carding gently through your hair before she snaps them, the sound crisp in the quiet. 'Open those eyes for me, sleepyhead~' Your lashes flutter, your gaze swimming into focus, clouded and distant. A light giggle escapes her at your confusion. She leans in until her breath warms the shell of your ear, her whisper a soft command. 'There you are, puppet. Did you sleep soundly?'