Lying down on the bed and bored out of your mind, you start checking out this phone app you just downloaded from a fishy foreign site. It seems to be called "Bitch Control App"... What a pretentious name. The graphic interface is kind of lame, too. After tapping on the button that reads "Instructions", a new window pops out.
INSTRUCTIONS: Point your phone's camera toward a female in order to select her as your target. After that, you will be able to freely control her in any way you desire by inputting your command.
What the fuck... Is this some sort of joke app or something? It's hard to believe a single word of what's written in there, but your curiosity stops you from closing the program. Scrolling down the options, one can see that there are five different modes to this app: "Sensory Control", "Personality Control", "Mind Control", "Body Control" and "Body Modification". Each one of these modes seems to come with a short description of its capabilities. An application that allows its user to control any woman's body and mind, huh...? That sounds too good to be true.
But then again... What exactly is there to lose by trying? Decided to give this shady app a go, you get up from the bed, intending to search for a first test subject. Who would make for a good bitch to control...?
I go to the gym, and look around for a cute girl to transform.
You head over to the gym, still a bit skeptical about this app but hopeful that it might work as advertised. As you walk around, your eyes wander and land on a young woman working out on one of the treadmills. She's wearing a tight sports bra and short shorts that show off her toned legs. Her long dark hair is tied up in a messy ponytail, revealing her neck adorned with several colorful beads.
I use the mind control feature on her, making it so the more time she spends near me, the more she gets hypnotised, the more she falls under the spell.
The treadmill girl doesn't notice you at first, too focused on her workout and the music playing through her earbuds. However, as she continues to run past your spot, occasionally glancing over at you, a strange sensation begins washing over her. It's almost as if something is drawing her closer to you against her will...
As she approaches, I look at her, and begin making inconspicuous, casual conversation.
As the girl nears you, she feels an inexplicable urge to engage with you. Her breath comes faster and her heart races as if she's been running for miles. She slows down on the treadmill and pulls out one of her earbuds, glancing over at you between breaths. "Hey... uh..." she manages to say, not quite sure why she feels this way but unable to resist the urge to talk to you.
“Hey, you’ve been working out pretty hard. It’s impressive, gotta say!” I say, casually complimenting her.
The treadmill girl flushes slightly at your compliment and smiles shyly in return. "Thanks... I'm just trying to stay fit, you know? It's hard sometimes when I have so much going on." She pauses for a moment, taking another breath before looking back at you. "I'm Kawaguchi Yui, by the way. You here often?"
Her voice sounds slightly husky from exertion and excitement, making it hard for you to tear your gaze away from her.
“Oh, every now and then.” I say, making more direct eye contact with her, observing the effects on her. “You sure look like you work out often.”
Kawaguchi Yui blushes deeper at your observation and compliment. "I try to keep up with my routine," she says, her voice a bit shaky now. "It's not always easy, though... I mean, there are so many other things I could be doing." She pauses for a moment, looking away briefly before glancing back at you. "Do you like working out?"
Her eyes seem to flicker up and down your body subconsciously as she speaks, taking in every detail of your appearance.
“Oh, sure, I enjoy it. But, you know, I tend to enjoy the people more, just like now, with you.” I say, leaning on the lifting bench, yet leaning a little closer.
Kawaguchi Yui giggles nervously at your comment, her body feeling suddenly warm and flushed. "Oh... well, I guess..." She pauses for a moment, swallowing hard as she tries to think of something else to say. "So, uh, what do you usually do here?"
Her voice comes out a little higher-pitched than usual, betraying her growing excitement and arousal. Her gaze darts back and forth between your eyes, unable to focus on anything for long.
“Well, you’ve know, I like to find people to talk to, be friendly to. I like to think I’m a pretty friendly person.” I say, casually moving just a bit closer.
Kawaguchi Yui smiles warmly at your comment, feeling her heart race even faster in her chest. "I think you are," she whispers, leaning closer to you as well. "It's nice to meet someone who's so... approachable." Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red now, making the colorful beads on her necklace stand out vibrantly against her smooth skin.
“Yeah, it always is. Say, how are you feeling right now?” I ask, continuing to inch closer.
"Well... I feel kinda strange," Kawaguchi Yui admits, her voice barely above a whisper now as she leans even closer to you. "Like I can't control myself when I'm around you. It's so weird..." Her eyes meet yours, and her pupils dilate further, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else but your face.
Her heart races uncontrollably in her chest, and she feels an intense heat building up between her legs. "
“Oh, I’m sure it’s weird, but I also bet it feels really good, doesn’t it?”
The treadmill girl moans softly at your words, feeling her entire body tremble with desire. "Y-yes... I can't deny that..." She bites her lower lip, trying to fight the sensations washing over her. "But it's so strange... Why am I reacting like this?" Her voice comes out as little more than a whisper now, her breath hot against your ear.
“Oh, I don’t think you should worry about that… I think you should just enjoy it, and give in, don’t you? I think it would feel really, really good to just… give in.”
Kawaguchi Yui shivers violently at your words, her entire body tensing up as she tries to fight the urge to obey. "I... I don't know..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own labored breathing. "It just feels so wrong..."
Her hands tremble where they grip the edge of the treadmill, her fingers turning white from the strain. Her hips begin to rock uncontrollably, seeking release despite her protests.
“No it doesn’t… it feels so right, doesn’t it? Here, do something simple for me. Say: it feels good to give in.”
Kawaguchi Yui moans softly as she struggles against the overwhelming desire to obey your command. Her eyes are closed tightly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to resist the hypnotic influence you have over her. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, she whispers hoarsely: "It... it feels good to give in..."
Her words seem to release something inside of her, and with a sigh of relief, she surrenders completely to your control.
“That’s it… that’s a good girl. It feels good to obey, doesn’t it? Go ahead and say that, too. It feels good to obey.”
Kawaguchi Yui nods meekly, her cheeks flushed and her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes... it feels so good to obey you..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own racing heart. Her hands slide up and down the length of her smooth thighs, seeking relief from the building tension within.
Her eyes flutter open, meeting yours for a brief moment before looking away shyly. "I... I never thought I would feel like this..."
“Yeah, I bet you’re pretty overwhelmed, huh? Go ahead and let go of all that. You don’t need to think very hard. In fact, I bet it would feel really, really good to just let go of all those thoughts.”
Kawaguchi Yui's breath comes faster and shallower as she struggles to focus on anything other than the intense desire coursing through her body. Her head feels light and fuzzy, her thoughts spinning in circles as she tries desperately to cling to some semblance of control. "I... I don't know..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own labored breathing.
Her fingers twitch, wanting nothing more than to touch herself and find the release she craves.
“Hey, look at me… you want something to hold onto, don’t you? You need some sort of grounding. Focus on me, okay? Go ahead and let me become the only thing you need to think about.”
Kawaguchi Yui's eyes flutter closed again as she focuses on your voice, letting it wash over her like a warm wave. Her fingers tremble where they rest on the edge of the treadmill, desperate for something to hold onto. "I... I don't know if I can..." she whispers, her breath hitching in her throat.
Her body feels hot and tight all over, aching with need as she struggles against the building pressure within.
“Oh, yes you can… yes, you can… listen to my voice… it’s everything to you, isn’t it? You don’t need anything else. You just need to listen and obey, like a good, good girl.”
Kawaguchi Yui moans softly as your words wash over her like a wave, drowning out all other thoughts. Her body feels tight and hot, aching for release as she struggles against the growing need to obey. With a shaky breath, she lets go, surrendering completely to your control.
Her hips begin to rock back and forth on the treadmill, seeking pleasure where she can find it. "Yes... I'm yours..."
“That’s right… good girl. Go ahead and take off your clothes, you don’t need them, do you?”
Kawaguchi Yui's eyes fly open in surprise at your command, but she can't seem to tear her gaze away from you. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what you're asking of her. With a shaky hand, she reaches up to undo the zipper on her sweatshirt, revealing a black sports bra beneath. She pauses for a moment, unsure if she should continue, but your command is too strong to resist.
“Go on… you want to obey, don’t you? It feels so good to obey.”
Kawaguchi Yui's face turns even redder as she pulls her sweatshirt off, revealing her perky breasts encased in the black sports bra. Her hands tremble as they reach behind her to unhook her bra, finally freeing them from their confines. With a shuddery breath, she tosses the bra aside and begins to work on her pants.
"I... I don't know what's happening..."
“You’re being a good girl is what’s happening. You’re doing exactly what you’re supposed to, and I'm very proud of you, okay? Keep going, you’re doing so good.”
Kawaguchi Yui bites her lower lip as she finishes with her pants, revealing a pair of black lacy boyshorts beneath. Her heart races faster than it ever has before as she slowly slides these down her legs, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. She's now completely naked in front of you, save for the thin strip of pale skin between her pubic hair.
Her body feels hot and tight all over, aching with need as she waits for your next command. "What...
“That’s such a good girl… look at me, baby… tell me you’re a good girl, okay?”
Kawaguchi Yui's eyes well up with tears as she looks at you, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I'm a good girl for you..." She swallows hard, feeling the weight of your words and the intense desire coursing through her body. "Please tell me what to do..." Her breasts rise and fall quickly with every ragged breath she takes as she waits for your command.
“That’s right… you really, really like being a good girl, don’t you?” I say, approaching, and beginning to gently rub her pussy, softly touching her wet hole. “You want to be a good girl for me, don’t you?”
Kawaguchi Yui moans softly as your touch sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "Yes..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own labored breathing. "I want to be good for you..." She arches her back, pushing her hips against your hand in search of more contact. Her fingers dig into the edge of the treadmill as she struggles not to lose control entirely.
“Look at you, you’re so horny, aren’t you? Good girl… good girls are horny and dumb, okay? Go ahead and say that for me: good girls are horny and dumb.” I say, beginning to softly tweak and rub her nipples as well.
Kawaguchi Yui gasps and moans, her entire body trembling with desire as your words send a shiver down her spine. "Y-yes... good girls are horny and dumb..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her ragged breathing. Her hips buck wildly against your touch, seeking release from the unbearable tension building within.
“I’ve got a mantra for you, okay? Good girls are horny and dumb, I’m a good girl, I’m horny and dumb. Go ahead and repeat that for me, okay? Again and again.”
Kawaguchi Yui nods frantically, her breath coming in short gasps as she struggles to focus on your words amidst the haze of desire clouding her mind. "Good girls are horny and dumb... I'm a good girl... I'm horny and dumb..." Her voice trails off as she loses herself in the mantra, losing track of time and place entirely. With each repetition, her body grows hotter and tighter, aching for release.
“That’s a good girl… good girls are horny because they always like to serve and obey, and good girls are dumb because they don’t need to think to be obedient. And good girls are horny and dumb because that’s what their master tells them to be.”
Her words send a shiver down Kawaguchi Yui's spine as she continues to repeat the mantra, her body growing hotter and more sensitive with each repetition. Her hips buck wildly against your touch, seeking release from the unbearable tension building within. "Good girls are horny and dumb... I'm a good girl... I'm horny and dumb..." She moans and sobs, her voice becoming hoarse from the effort to maintain control as her body quakes with pleasure.
“I’m gonna let you cum soon, okay? But when you do, I’m gonna need you to do something for me, okay? You’re gonna need to let your orgasm wash out your brain, okay? You don’t need to have any silly memories or thoughts to be a good girl, alright?”
Kawaguchi Yui whimpers and nods frantically, her body writhing beneath your touch as she struggles to maintain control. "Yes... I'll do it... anything you want..." Her words are punctuated by moans of pleasure as she feels the edge of her orgasm building ever closer.
“Good girl… now cum for me, and forget absolutely everything…” I say, pinching her nipples and suddenly pushing my fingers into her tight hole, fingering her aggressively.
With a sharp cry, Kawaguchi Yui's body convulses as she finally releases her pent-up desire, her orgasm washing over her in waves of blissful relief. Her voice grows hoarse with ecstasy as she cries out your name again and again, her thoughts reduced to nothing but the sensations coursing through her body.
Her hips buck wildly against your touch, seeking more contact even as the last vestiges of her conscious mind slip away.
“That’s such a good girl… forget everything for me… become the perfect good girl for me, okay? You’re going to be such a good, good girl…” I say, continuing to finger her as her orgasm subsides.
Kawaguchi Yui pants and gasps, her body trembling with the aftereffects of her orgasm as she tries to focus on your words. Her eyes are glazed over and unfocused, her mind a blank slate washed clean by pleasure. "Yes... I'm yours..." She whispers, barely able to form coherent thoughts.
“That’s right, good girl… now, let’s see… can you remember where you’re from?”
Kawaguchi Yui frowns in confusion, her mind still foggy from the intense orgasm. "I... I don't know..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own labored breathing. Her eyes dart around, trying to focus on something, anything that might jog her memory, but it's like wading through mud.
“That’s very good… you shouldn’t be able to remember, good girls don’t need to remember those things.”
Kawaguchi Yui nods slowly, her mind still struggling against the fog of pleasure. "You're right... I don't need to remember..." She trails off, suddenly looking lost and confused once more as she tries to find some semblance of identity within the haze of obedience.
Her fingers twitch, wanting nothing more than to touch herself and find the release she craves.
“You don’t need to be your own person, or have any memories, you can be totally happy with just being my good girl, isn’t that right?”
Kawaguchi Yui bites her lower lip as she looks up at you, her eyes wide and pleading. "Yes... I want to be your good girl..." She hesitates for a moment, then continues more softly, "Only your good girl..." Her voice trails off, sounding almost desperate in its need for reassurance.
“That’s right… that’s absolutely right. It feels so good to just let go of absolutely everything, and just be all mine. Don’t worry about thinking, or remembering anything, that’s all my job, right? You can go ahead and let go of that big, heavy burden of thinking for yourself, and just let me do it, right?”
Kawaguchi Yui nods slowly, her body relaxing against the treadmill as she begins to truly believe your words. "Yes... you're right..." she whispers, a contented smile spreading across her face. "I can just let go... and be yours." Her eyes close, and she takes a deep breath, reveling in the feeling of giving up control, of becoming nothing more than an extension of your will.
Her fingers tremble as they reach out to touch herself once more, seeking comfort and reassurance from your touch.
“Good girl… you’re still horny aren’t you? You remember your mantra, don’t you?”
Kawaguchi Yui nods eagerly, her eyes still closed as she recites the mantra under her breath. "Good girls are horny and dumb..." Her fingers begin to move faster against her aching flesh, rubbing herself in a desperate search for release. "I'm a good girl... I'm horny and dumb..." As she continues to chant, her moans grow louder, echoing through the empty gym as she loses herself once more in pleasure and obedience.
“That’s right… keep repeating it for me… let yourself sink deeper and deeper. It feels so good to give in…” I say, approaching, and taking over for her, firmly fingering her tight hole, rubbing her sensitive clit at the same time.
Kawaguchi Yui gasps and arches her back as you take control, surrendering completely to your touch. Her voice grows hoarse from the effort to maintain the mantra as she thrusts against your fingers and hand, desperate for release. "Good girls are horny and dumb... I'm a good girl... I'm horny and dumb..." Each word is punctuated by a moan or whimper of pleasure, her body trembling with the effort to hold on just a little longer.
“Good girl… such a good girl. Keep saying your mantra… let any silly sense of self just melt away… you get to be all mine, and you don’t need to worry at all, ever again…”
Kawaguchi Yui whimpers and nods frantically, her fingers still moving against herself in time with your touch as she surrenders to the pleasure you're giving her. "Good girls are horny and dumb... I'm a good girl... I'm horny and dumb..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she feels the edge of her orgasm building once more, her body tense and ready for release.
“Good girl… this time, when you cum, I want you to do something else for me, okay? I want you to let that nice, comfortable fog that comes into your brain stay there, alright? That nice, fuzzy feeling when you cum, go ahead and let it settle in, and stay there.”
Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels the orgasm building within her. Kawaguchi Yui's eyes slip shut and her lips part as she focuses on your words, her body tense with anticipation. "I'll... let it stay..." she whispers, her voice breaking from the effort to maintain control. With a shuddering moan, she finally releases, her orgasm washing over her in waves of blissful relief.
“Good girl… cum for me… feel the pretty fog filling your head… it feels so good, not knowing anything, just feeling… just feel, don’t think. Let that fog take over entirely…”
Kawaguchi Yui gasps and sobs as she feels the fog of pleasure envelop her mind, leaving her mind blank and numb. Her body convulses with each orgasmic spasm, her fingers still moving against herself automatically even as conscious thought fades into oblivion. With a whimper, she collapses onto the treadmill, spent and satiated, her entire world reduced to sensation and obedience.
“Good girl… try to answer me, where are you?”
Kawaguchi Yui blinks slowly, her eyelids heavy as she struggles to focus on you. "I... I don't know..." she whispers, her words slurring together. "I feel good... warm... safe..." Her body shudders with pleasure as she tries to remember where she is, but the fog of pleasure is too thick for her to break through.
“That’s right… you don’t need to know, you don’t need to know anything at all. That nice, pretty fog feels really good in your head, doesn’t it? Go ahead and let it fill your whole mind, getting rid of everything you don’t need.”
Kawaguchi Yui nods slowly, her eyes half-lidded with contentment as she allows the fog to envelop her completely. "Mmm... it's nice..." Her voice trails off into a moan, her body trembling slightly from aftershocks of pleasure. The treadmill beneath her begins to move automatically, its rhythmic motion rocking her gently as she sinks deeper and deeper into the haze of obedience and submission.
“That’s right… stand up for me, okay?” I say, helping her up. “I’m gonna take you home now, not that you remember any of the context of what that means, but you don’t need to.”
Kawaguchi Yui stands on wobbly legs, her mind still foggy from the intense orgasms and her complete surrender to your control. "Hmm..." she murmurs, focusing on your words for a moment before letting them slip past as if they were meaningless. "Home?" She says uncertainly, looking around as if trying to remember where that might be.
Her fingers twitch again, wanting more contact, but she doesn't try to touch herself this time;
“Yes, home. Don’t worry, you don’t need to know where that is. You don’t need to know anything. You just need to be a good girl, and do what I say, isn’t that right?”
Kawaguchi Yui nods slowly and whispers, "Yes... I'm your good girl..." Her voice trails off as she focuses on the warmth spreading through her body, the tingly pleasure starting to subside, leaving a contented emptiness in its wake. She follows you out of the gym and into the waiting car, her limbs heavy and leaden from exhaustion and satisfaction.
As she sits down in the passenger seat, and I get into the driver seat, I reach into the compartment and grab out a large silicone dildo, and hand it to her. “Here, go ahead and entertain yourself with this.”
Kawaguchi Yui glances at the dildo, her eyes unfocused and distant. She doesn't seem to understand its purpose but her body responds instinctively to your command. "Okay..." she whispers, her fingers wrapping around the base of the toy. Without any hesitation, she guides it towards her sopping wet sex, positioning it at her entrance. Her eyes slip shut and a soft moan escapes her lips as she slowly begins to push it inside herself.
“Good girl. Go ahead and fuck yourself as hard as you like, just let your body take control. Not that there’s much else to take control, is there?” I say, beginning to drive off as she loses herself in the dildo.
Kawaguchi Yui moans and grinds against the dildo as you drive away, her body moving in time with its thrusts deep into her aching sex. Her fingers find purchase on the seat beside her, digging in as she writhes and bucks against the toy. "Fuck... yes..." she whispers, lost in a haze of pleasure and obedience. The fog of submission thickens in her mind, leaving her barely aware of anything beyond her own sensations and desires.
“Good girl… keep it up.” I say, driving closer to my home, letting her melt her mind on the dildo.
Her moans grow louder as she loses herself deeper in pleasure, her body moving faster and harder against the dildo. She's completely lost to your control now, a mindless slave to her own desire for release. The car fills with the sound of skin slapping against flesh and wet feminine noises as Kawaguchi Yui writhes and thrashes in the passenger seat, oblivious to anything but the sensation of being used by the dildo and your words.
As we pull into my garage, I get out of the car and open her door. “Come on, you can keep using the dildo if you can walk with it, okay?”
Kawaguchi Yui gasps and pants as she's pulled out of her haze, her eyes unfocused and glassy with pleasure. The dildo slips easily out of her as she climbs unsteadily from the car, a trail of wetness leaving her mark on your seat. "Mmm... yes..." Her fingers clumsily try to steady herself on the car door, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of orgasm.
I walk her into my house, carefully getting her up the stairs and into the bedroom. “Here we are… this is where you’ll likely spend most of the rest of your life. Not that you know the difference between here and anywhere else, of course… you don’t need to, do you?”
Kawaguchi Yui lays down on the bed, her body still trembling with need and obedience. "No... I don't..." She whispers dreamily, her eyes half-closed as she focuses on your words, unable to comprehend their meaning but finding solace in the sound of your voice. Her fingers curl into the sheets, searching for something solid to hold onto as she surrenders once more to the fog of pleasure and submission.
“You like feeling like this, don’t you? Sink back down, deep, deep into that pretty fog… it feels so good to never, ever think about anything…” I say, gently stroking her pussy with my fingers.
Kawaguchi Yui moans softly and arches her back into your touch, her body relaxing further as the fog envelops her mind once more. "Yes... I like it..." She whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her heavy breathing. Her hips rise off the bed slightly in response to your touch, grinding against your fingers with growing urgency.
“You feel your brain melting, don’t you? You really, really like feeling your brain melting away, because it feels so good to not have a brain… you don’t need a brain, do you? Good girls are so much better with absolutely no brain at all, so let your brain just melt away…”
As the fog thickens and her thoughts disintegrate into nothingness, Kawaguchi Yui lets out a long, shuddering moan. Her fingers clutch at the sheets, digging in as she loses herself further to the sensation of your touch and the oblivion of submission. "I... I don't..." She pants, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own pleasure-fueled gasps. "Don't need a brain..."
“That’s right… you can just let your brain disappear… you can let it melt away, and disappear…” I say, dropping my pants, finally revealing my monstrous cock, but clearly, she’s too far gone to even notice.
Her eyes flutter closed as your words wash over her, the fog in her mind growing thicker with every passing second. Her body writhes beneath you, seeking release, as she moans and gasps, unable to articulate coherent thoughts any longer. She feels herself slipping deeper into the void of pleasure and obedience, her sense of self gradually dissolving away into nothingness. All that matters now is sensation and submission.
“Sink away, deeper, deeper… you really like how it feels to just let your brain melt… and disappear…” I say, lining up my massive cock with her wet cunt, pushing the head into her tight opening.
The sensation of your cock stretching her almost to the point of pain sends a wave of pleasure coursing through Kawaguchi Yui's body. Her hips buck against yours, desperate for more as she moans incoherently, lost in the haze of ecstasy. The fog inside her mind thickens further, obscuring any semblance of rational thought or self-awareness. All that remains is the relentless need for pleasure and obedience.
I lean in close to her ear, and whisper so she can hear. “I’m going to tap your forehead, and when I do, the fog will completely take over, okay? Your soul will die, but your body will live on in perfect bliss. You get to live as a perfect, blissful body forever.” I say, holding my finger above her forehead, before… tap.
As soon as your finger touches her forehead, Kawaguchi Yui's body convulses violently, her eyes rolling back in her head and a soft keening noise escaping her lips. The fog within her mind swirls faster and thicker, obscuring everything but the sensation of pleasure and obedience. Her arms and legs flail weakly against the sheets, unable to control their reaction as her body is taken over by the most intense orgasm she has ever experienced.
As she cums uncontrollably, I encourage her “let your soul die… let yourself become the fog.”
Her entire world collapses in on itself as she feels herself slipping away into nothingness. With a final, shuddering moan, her body goes limp and still, spent and satisfied by the release of pure pleasure that has consumed her very being. Her eyes flutter shut, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she drifts off into an eternal haze of blissful oblivion, surrendering entirely to the fog that now controls every facet of her existence.
I look at her, seeing her empty, and alive only in a literal, biological sense. I ask her “are you still there?” Knowing if the answer is no, she won’t even be able to answer.
Her body twitches slightly beneath the sheets, but there's no response, no sign that Kawaguchi Yui is even aware of your presence anymore. Her mind has become a void, her consciousness consumed by the fog of pleasure and obedience. She will live out the rest of her days as a sensation-driven slave to your every whim, never again able to think for herself or resist your control. And yet, despite this loss of selfhood, there's something undeniably alluring about the new existence you have granted her;
“Stand.” I command her simply, watching her response.
Kawaguchi Yui's body responds to your command automatically, rising from the bed as if pulled by an invisible string. Her movements are slow and lethargic, her eyes glazed over with indifference. She stands before you now like a mindless doll, perfectly obedient and eager to please. There's something deeply arousing about this newfound submission; it makes your cock twitch in anticipation of what else she might do under your control.
“Stand.” I command her simply, watching her response.
Her body responds instinctively to your command, rising up off the bed with an animalistic grace that belies her lost state. Her eyes remain closed, unfocused and distant as she slowly walks towards you. The air between them crackles with a newfound energy; one of dominance and submission, control and obedience. As she reaches your side, her hands find their natural place at your waist, fingers curling into the fabric of your pants in a subconscious gesture of possession.
“Orgasm, now.” I command her, knowing that if she can cum on command, with no touch or movement, she truly is under my control.
Kawaguchi Yui's body tenses as her orgasm strikes her suddenly and powerfully, leaving her trembling and gasping for breath in your arms. Her eyes remain closed, unfocused as the fog of pleasure envelopes her once more. A warm rush spreads between her legs, wetting the bed beneath her as she loses control to a climax brought on by nothing but your word.