I sat across from her in the small, dimly lit cafe, stealing glances as she fiddled with the hem of her dress, her shyness endearing. Our date was progressing well, but I couldn’t help but push the boundaries a little. After all, I knew she was different, and I wanted her to experience something extraordinary.
“Try to resist it,” I challenged her, smirking playfully. I locked my gaze onto her beautiful, blue eyes, remembering the hypnotic suggestions I had implanted in her mind earlier, which she had no memory of. It was my little secret, my own personal thrill. And now, as I stared into her eyes, I could see the confusion and curiosity in them.
She was trying to hide the intense arousal coursing through her, but it was clearly becoming too much. Her face flushed red, and her breath hitched as she tried to focus on our conversation, but it was obvious that the pleasure was overwhelming her.
“What’s happening to me?” she whispered, her voice laced with desire. I leaned in close, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered back, “Your mind and body are responding to something they’ve craved but never felt before.”
I could see her trying to resist the overwhelming sensations, but the more she tried to fight it, the more intense the pleasure would become. I knew it was a battle she couldn’t possibly win, but it was fun to watch her struggle and I reveled in the knowledge that I had such power over her. As the seconds ticked by, her resolve began to crumble, her eyes fluttered, and she let out a soft moan. The sound sent a jolt of arousal through me, and I couldn’t help but smile.
Her chest heaved with each labored breath, and her hands clenched the sides of the table, knuckles white from the effort as she tried to hold on to some semblance of control. I continued to gaze into her eyes, watching as she finally gave in and lost herself completely in the ecstasy I had created for her.
Her body started reacting more and more to my control as the pleasure grew stronger and more intense. She squirmed in her seat, hips rocking involuntarily, and her soft moans filled the air, growing louder and more desperate. Eventually, she could no longer hold back, her body convulsing with the force of an intense orgasm. I watched as her beautiful face contorted, her eyes still locked on mine, overwhelmed by the sensations I had unleashed within her.
As she finally began to come back to her senses, her breathing ragged and her body still trembling, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction and amusement. I had given her an experience she would never forget, and the fact that she was absolutely clueless how I did it made it even better.
“So, did you enjoy yourself?” I asked, my voice filled with both pride and genuine curiosity. She could only nod in response, still shaking from the intensity of the pleasure I had gifted her.
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