Home Alone (Patreon)

Originally posted to tumblr https://notthesecretsubject.tumblr.com/post/184959388751/home-alone

This is based on a few moments combined together with someone very close to me, points of you can guess who…

CW: femdom, f/f, gfd, control, hypnosis

“We’re home alone, lovely.” I whisper to her as I roll over to pull her closer to me. Our legs intertwined under the duvet as she opens her half asleep eyes. It’s rare to have a day with the house to ourselves and when we do we make the most of precious time.

“Hmmm?” She breathes, barely conscious with no signs that she will be anytime soon. Rolling herself tighter into my arms. Her golden hair tangling it’s way across my face. I reel in her beauty as I push it back and watch how peacefully she sleeps. My princess, an angel with ombréd hair. Barely containing my smile, I wonder what she would say if she knew all the plans I had for today, all the wicked ways I could break her in. I let her dream a while longer, my hand sliding it’s way to her scalp and relishing in the way she melts under my caress, and I haven’t even said anything to her yet.

I giggle to myself. Partially at her reaction, so sweet and innocent but mostly at the way she warmed up this once cold ice queen and made me a ‘snuggler’. How she did, I’ll never know. Pushing her hair behind her ear I whisper coyly, “everyone’s out for the day, so you and I my good girl get the place to ourselves. Now, isn’t that fun?” Her head nods immediately, as if already under my spell. Let’s face it, I know she is already lost. With or without harnessing her already sleepy energy I have her in the palm of my hand. Her mind thirsty for my words, drinking them in as she sinks into the ocean of my control.

Sitting up in the bed, I place her head carefully in my lap, continuing to play with her hair. I tell her all she needs to know, creating her world with my words. “Now honey, just breathe deeply and relax for me, can you do that? Good girl. While you relax you can just think of all the fun things we could do today with the house to ourselves. What kinky shenanigans we could play. Perhaps I could break your mind and fractionated you until you can’t even remember where we are, or maybe we could play dolls where I dress you up and parade you around the house, or better yet we could play happy mindless homemaker, you can bake me cookies with a blank smile across your face. I think I have a better plan though, kneel.”

She practically leaps off the bed and onto the floor, her eyes staring blankly ahead already. Kneeling is so normal for her now, from all the training she knows where she feels like herself. Shuffling forward to the edge of the bed I stifle a giggle. She’s so cute when she’s subby like this. “Now, you know subby girl, I’ve decided that I want to remind you just how helpless you are when you are with me. Remind you just who pulls your strings and makes he choices for you.”

With that I grab her left hand and place it firmly on her thigh. “MINE.” I command with a wicked grin, she tries to struggle, pulling at her hand. She’s stuck. “I just wanted to take the time to remind you love, just HOW much control I have over your body.” I grab her right hand and stick it to her other thigh. Her fave changes to a look of both shock and submission. I’m putting her in her place and she’s loving it. Snaking my hand up the back of her neck, I grab the hair at the nape of her neck and grip it tightly, moving her head from side to side as if to show her she’s mind, body and mind. Slowly I push her head down towards her neck and as I do her conditioned mind knows what to do. She slips into trance as her eyes start to flutter, until I pull her back out with a start.

Gasping she woke and turns to look at me helplessly. From there I turn behind me and pull out a baby pink ball gag with a grin. We don’t need to keep quiet today but I know how much she loves to be kept quiet. “It’s playtime princess.”