beneath him
by homohypnoticus
"just relax..." adrianus whispered into shark's ear.
they were prone on the bed, adrianus lying on top of them. just the feeling of his weight pressing down on their back made them feel helpless. combined with the seductive, hypnotic whispers directly into their ear, they felt like they were melting under him.
"i can feel you trembling..." he murmured. "just relax... relax deeply for me... complete, physical relaxation... all through your body..."
they let out a low moan as the tension dissipated and the trembling stopped. they liked the feeling of twitching and shuddering and trembling, but it was really interesting to just be stopped like that.
"that's it... there's no need for tension now... i only want you to relax, this time... deep, hypnotic relaxation... from the top of your head... all the way down to your toes... completely relaxed... completely open... completely helpless underneath me..."
he hadn't said anything about relaxing their mind, but they already felt fuzzy.
"that feels so good..." they mumbled.
"that's right... it feels good to relax... it feels good to be hypnotized... it feels so good, doesn't it?"
"it really does..."
it was unbelievable. they didn't know how many times he'd hypnotized them, but it surprised them every single time, just how good it felt. it was almost to the point where it was too much - then again, they liked when it was just a little overwhelming.
the position really added something, too. as gentle as adrianus was, just having him physically on top of them added force. it wasn't like they would have gone anywhere if they'd both been sitting or standing, anyway, but they felt very aware of the fact that they couldn't have physically stopped him from whispering right into their ear even if they wanted to.
not to mention the feeling of sexual dominance. he'd fucked him in that position before. he didn't have to say a single word about sex or penetration - just by lying like this, in their bed, he was saying that this was like sex. it felt like sex.
"your mind is open..." he whispered. "you don't need to think of anything... your mind should be open and empty... ready to be filled with my words..."
they shuddered, their breath getting heavy.
"shh... you're supposed to relax, remember?"
they wanted to complain, to ask how they could possibly relax when he was turning them on so much, but their breathing steadily slowed, their tension disappearing again.
"that's it... good boy."
this time, those intense feelings didn't disturb their relaxation, just tingling inside of them, and making them moan quietly again.
"you're open and relaxed... limp and weak... completely vulnerable to my words... that's how you should be right now... that's what feels good... and you want to feel good, don't you?"
they nodded immediately.
"that's right... letting all of those thoughts be pushed back... to let my words in... to let them in deep..."
they wanted to squirm again, but their body was still. they really couldn't do anything except listen.
it really felt like his words were being pushed inside of them.
"you're good at that, aren't you?" he purred. "you're good at staying open, and relaxed... and letting me in... and letting it feel good... because it's more effective when it feels good... when you enjoy it... so you shouldn't hold back... you shouldn't try to resist it... you should just give in..."
it really was like being fucked.
"it feels better when you don't think, doesn't it? it feels better... when you can't think much at all... when i make it difficult for you to think... when i just hold you down... and push my words in... and you just submit... you just allow it... as if by instinct... it's just so natural... so natural for you to react this way..."
it was gratuitous. they'd already given in, they'd already gone into trance, but every word was just shoving them down even further, keeping them down.
"you just relax underneath me... and let go... and give in... just like this... you don't bother fighting... you already know what's going to happen... and you know how good it feels... it'a irresistible... intoxicating... you can't get enough of it... can you? even if it's overwhelming..."
it was just true. they knew it was all just true, at this point.
"it feels good..." he whispered. "it feels so good... you feel it in your body... you feel it in your mind... that deep surrender... you love it... don't you?"
"i love it..." they mumbled.
"good boy... such a good boy... feel it through your whole body... feel it deep inside of your mind... don't think about anything... just give into it completely... and feel it... can you do that for me?"
"i... i can..."
it tingled, and pulsed, and throbbed.
"you're going to cum soon," he said softly. "but you're going to stay nice and relaxed... and only focus on the pleasure... only focus on the surrender... just repeat that for me... what are you going to do, shark?"
"just relax..." they muttered. "just focus on surrender..."
"that's it... that's what's going to make you orgasm. you won't have to focus on the orgasm itself... or whether or not it's happening... you'll only feel that pleasure... that overwhelming pleasure... and that surrender... and when your mind has been filled with those feelings... with my words... you won't be able to stop it..."
they felt warm, and wet, and hard. but they focused on those hypnotic feelings, on the hypnotic pleasure, on the surrender, on his words.
"you feel vulnerable and helpless... open and relaxed... it feels so nice being underneath me... accepting my words... giving in so naturally... and so deeply... feeling that deep sense of surrender... surrendering everything... everything... all of it... all of you... surrendering it all to me... not worrying about anything... not thinking about anything... doing nothing except what i tell you to do. it feels better this way... it feels good... it's just instinct... it's the way you react... when you're so utterly dominated..."
they were moaning, low, quiet, sleepy moans. their mind was wandering less and less, being pulled back to him over and over, and pinned down.
"your mind and body... don't really know the difference... when you're held down like this... and dominated... it feels so similar... to being penetrated... to being touched... to being sexually stimulated... you surrender in just the same way... and as the feeling builds... you get closer to orgasm... it's just a natural physical response... it's just the way your body reacts..."
they could really feel it, more intensely than they expected. his words really just pushed into them without resistance. touching and rubbing all the right spots.
it felt so natural, that even in their haze, they were surprised by it. it made so much sense, somehow.
"do you feel how relaxed you still are?" he murmured. "your body is so limp... even as you're overwhelmed with sensation... that's how completely you give in... how prepared your body is... to surrender... to just take it... and that pleasure you feel... that's how willing your body is... to enjoy it... to accept it... to take it in deep..."
he was petting their head as he spoke.
the feelings were building inside of them with every word, with every caress of his fingers on their hair, with every slight shift of his body making them that much more aware of his weight on top of them.
"it feels good..." he whispered. "it feels right... this is how you should be... beneath me... relaxed and open... ready to please... ready to take all of it... that's it... good boy... such a good boy... completely open and empty for me... just like that... just stay that way... and when you cum... feel how good it is... how overpowering it is... on your body and your mind... knowing that you gave in... that you allowed it... that you couldn't resist... that you will never be able to resist it... that it isn't physically possible to resist..."
it was pushing them near the edge, without them even trying to feel it. they were so close.
"you want all of these ideas, all of these words, deep inside of you... deep inside of your mind... you want me to push them so deep inside of you... that you can't possibly get them out... that they stick... that you can feel them... and you can't do anything about it... you can't control it... you can't control the effect it has on your mind, or your body... it just happens... feel them... pushing deep... deeper... deeper..."
they really were going to cum. their moans were still quiet, but getting higher, more like whimpers.
"once you cum... it will be all the way in... you'll surrender completely... you'll accept that you're always going to surrender completely... that you won't be able to stop it... and it will feel so good... it will feel so much better... it's how you're supposed to be... this is how you're supposed to be, shark..."
it was finally too much, the feeling of surrender making their body pulse and tingle until the orgasm hit them, shocking their body and making it twitch and shudder underneath adrianus, as he continued petting them and whispering to them, praising them, reinforcing their feelings of helplessness while they were completely overloaded and mindless with pleasure. it was a deep, visceral feeling, that solidified everything he had been saying, all of the ideas he had been pushing deep inside of their mind. they really were weak, they really couldn't resist, it really did feel good, it really did feel right.
they relaxed again, their mind staying quiet, their body still feeling the afterglow as they came down from the orgasm. they felt docile, dominated, owned.
they wanted him to take them like this again, and again, and again. to show them just how impossible it was to resist. to show them just how deep the instinct was to give in, to go limp, to surrender. to show them just how much they were meant to be dominated. they wanted him to fill them with even more of his words, even more of his ideas. they wanted him to be more forceful, to take advantage of how open they got.
just by fantasizing about it, they were training themself to give in even more.
@lostpup thank you!