Strong Bodies, Weak Minds

13: Hicc

by TravisNSpud

Tags: #dom:female #f/f #humiliation #pov:bottom #Strong_Bodies_Weak_Minds #sub:female #bimbofication #bondage #consensual_kink #discreet_public_play #foot_fetish #gender_fuckery #hypnosis #hypnotic_amnesia #hypnovember #hypnovember2024 #intelligence_loss #intelligence_play #intelligence_reduction #microfiction #orgasm_denial #petplay #pov:top #pronoun_play #titnosis #toppingfromthebottom #unaware #Unintended_side_effects

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Hicc!

“Your hiccups are so cute,” Samantha teased.

Victoria squirmed. “Stooop... I don’t like it, it makes my chest feel all weird.”

“Aww, poor thing.” Samantha sat forwards on the couch and reached down to give Victoria headpats. Her slave girl sighed happily, writhing gently beneath her hand.

Until... “Hicc! Ugh...”

Samantha couldn’t help but laugh at Victoria’s annoyed face, staring up at her from where she sat cross-legged on her pet bed.

“Can’t you make them stop with hypnosis?” the submissive pleaded.

“I don’t think so,” her Mistress said slowly, pondering this. Then her eyes lit up. “But maybe I can make them more enjoyable for you...”

Within a couple of minutes, the problem was solved. The girlfriends went back to watching television, with Victoria nestled up against Samantha’s legs.

Then, all of a sudden, sending tremors through Samantha’s legs... “Hicc!

A moment later, there was a low, horny moan.

And, a moment after that... “Thank you, Mistress,” Vicky said dreamily.

Samantha smiled down at her. “Does that feel better, pet?”

“Oh, hell yeah,” Victoria gasped. “If hiccups always felt like this, I wouldn’t ever be bothered by them again.”

“Well, we can make that happen...”

Victoria’s grin spread. Damn, she loved her Mistress so much.

She opened her mouth to tell her so, but interrupted herself. “Hicc!” As her chest jolted and the noise loudly exited her mouth, at the same time she felt another tiny detonation in her nether regions, making her cry out softly, her hips jerking. Samantha had made it so that every time she hiccupped, she felt a small, quick, but very satisfying orgasm. Every... single... time.

Her eyes rolling blissfully, a dribble of drool escaping the corner of her mouth, Vicky felt herself compelled to say again, “Thank you, Mistress.” Even if that hadn’t been part of the hypnotic suggestion, she would’ve said it anyway.

Samantha didn’t bother to respond or look down at her this time - if she did it every time Vicky hicc-came and thanked her, this would go on all night. But she wore a small satisfied smile as she continued watching the TV.

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