gigglinggoblin: mannequinfetish: Just my cup of tea. Example No. 10. *NB Oh, no. Oh, no, baby, no. A
gigglinggoblin: mannequinfetish: Just my cup of tea. Example No. 10. *NB Oh, no. Oh, no, baby, no. Are we starting to feel… blurry? is your mind starting to drip out from you? Drip, drip, drip? What a challenge. If only you were smart enough to work out why. Yes, you want another sip, don’t you? You want another sip, sip, sip. Drip, drip drip. Doesn’t matter what’s in it. Matters how good it tastes. Oh, so good. You’re so thirsty! That’s right. Long sips. Deep sips. Deeper and deeper. It’s so sweet and creamy and rich. It makes you feel so full and sleepy. Sleepy, sleepy, sleepy. Sip, sip, sip. Drip, drip, drip. Oh! You drank it too fast, silly! So thirsty. So eager to please. Oh, goodness. You’re already playing with yourself. Of course I can tell. I see your little hand at work, baby. Stroke it slow. Feel the drip, drip, drip. Remember that the more you play with yourself, the hornier you get, isn’t that right? of course it is. But your fingers won’t be enough. The hornier you get, the needier you’ll feel. And it’s only me around to help you. Oh, and I’d love to help you—if you’re good. You just want to obey, don’t you? Just want to do exactly what I say. Just let it drip, drip, drip. You want more already? Goodness! You’re such a horny, needy little toy. Isn’t that all you want to be? Poor horny little toy. Go ahead. Finish off my cup. I saved it all for you. Sip, sip, sip. Aw. We’re so sleepy now. Playing with yourself is tiring you out, isn’t it? It’s such hard work to do that all by yourself! You’re about to tip over and sleeeeep. Tip, tip, tip. Oh, but I’ve been just a little bit naughty. I didn’t come here alone, like I said i would, but you can’t feel angry about that anymore. Just feeling the drip, drip, drip. I have Silly with me, under this table. Silly is a pet of mine, just like you want to be. She can keep you occupied and happy. Is that what you want? Oh, don’t worry. I know you’re trying to say ‘yes’. Spread your legs. Relax… Let her handle the drip, drip, drip… You’re such a good pet. So eager and thirsty. But you want more, you say? Well, of course you do. Of course you do, dear, sweet thing. Such a good pet. Just dripping away for me, dripping from her tongue. Good pet. Ooh, I saw your breath quicken when I said that. You’re starting to love my praise, aren’t you? Getting spoiled on it. Well, luckily for you, I love seeing my pets all red-faced and happy. Aren’t I the sweetest, kindest Mistress you’ve ever had! Heehee! Good pet! And you’ve finished the cup. My pet under the table is keeping you on the edge, like a good girl, right on the tip, tip, tip. Can you be good, too? What’s that? You’re still thirsty? I can tell. You’re starting to slip, slip, slip. Then come with us, pet, and I’ll give you more. You’ll never be left wanting with me taking care of you. Let your mind sink, deeper, deeper, feel it dip, dip… Toxin mindweavers are generally regarded as cheaters and amateurs by others among their ranks, but it is difficult to deny the effectiveness of slipping a little holstaur milk or succubus juices into someone’s drink. Jeeli the Teamaester is one of the best-known members of the Weaver’s Guild, and is said to be able to lull a victim into slumber by merely the fumes of the drink, or the smell of the leaves. She is also known for reveling in excess, though, and rarely stops there. Aside from the Toxin Rangers, one of her most serious adversaries is the Teamakers’ Guild across the sea, which resents, among other more serious offenses, her insistence on putting holstaur milk and Thriae honey in green tea. The night Alrek and Larya encountered her was a rather exciting one for all persons involved. Working with a Toxin Ranger named Vala, they discovered a sect of druids had been lured into bondage by Jeeli into helping her grow her tea. She kept them bound within the World Base constantly, ensuring they would remain hypersensitive to the slightest stroke or kiss. In the process, they had also helped to enslave a naive tea hamadryad. Vala and Alrek worked to free the dryad, while Larya tried to keep Jeeli distracted by posing as a potential new plaything. Three days later, Jeeli was turned into local justice, and an extremely sheepish Vala, Larya and Alrek hurriedly departed from the town before anyone thought to ask why the livestock were acting oddly. Alrek still twitches whenever he hears a goat bleat. Did you enjoy this story? Wanna see more? I’d really appreciate you shooting over to my Patreon page and supporting my continued efforts! -- source link