Hypnopum

The one in control

Added 2021-06-23 17:11:18 +0000 UTC

Another piece about my favourite demon, Sinder, as they show you that they are in control, no matter who is standing over who...

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Sinder’s face looks up at you, their red skin looking even darker in the dim light of your room. Their horns look like jet black slivers of oblivion, and their eyes… Their eyes spark, and spin, pulling you into their warmth. And then they speak. Not with their voice. With their mind, directly into yours.

“Oh, my mortal toy… Are you going to be good for me? Are you going to stay still?”

You nod, not sure what to say, and then realise your foolishness as they pout, standing, and drawing themselves up to their full height, their shapely body pushed against yours as they look down on you.

“Oh, silly plaything. I asked if you were going to stay still. That includes your silly little head, you know? Oh, what’s that? You don’t know how to respond?” They finish the thought you were having. “Simple, think. You have your inner monologue, and now, I have access to it as well…”

So, wait, they can read your – “yes, I can read your mind. Well. Surface level thoughts. Again, your inner monologue. Which also means that I can be the voice you focus on in your mind. Think of it like Oil, rising to sit on top of water.” Their eyes burn into yours, so beautiful. “Your inner monologue is still there, but my voice has it covered, hidden beneath the surface. So all your need to focus on is my voice, and my eyes. You can follow my eyes, can’t you?” Sinder begins to sink back down to their knees, and as their eyes descend, yours follow them, unable to look away as their tongue teasingly licks down your chest, feeling hot, and so, so, pleasurable as it goes. “And you’re going to keep looking at them. Even as I…” Their hands pull your underwear down. “Start to lick, and suck, and tease you.”

Their tongue begins to move, and pleasure begins to grow, intense and hot. This is all in your peripheral vision though. All you can really see is their eyes. Their beautiful, beautiful, eyes. “Oh yes my mortal, You may be standing over me, but I’m very much the one in control, aren’t I?”