The drugs had worked again. Jenny wasn’t thinking at all anymore.
The drugs always worked for Jenny. Every time she felt that thick, salty rush of liquid flowing into her mouth, she remembered all over again that Master’s cock alway drugged her perfectly into obedience. She didn’t need to think about where the memory came from; it simply was, a smooth and seamless truth existing in her mind without context, waiting for her to rediscover it every time she sucked Master to completion and received a new dose of her special medicine. The medicine made Jenny a good girl, and good girls always wanted to take their medicine.
Those words felt peculiar in Jenny’s head, like she was hearing them in Master’s voice even when she was thinking them. There were a lot of sentences like that in Jenny’s brain, perfect thoughts that Master thought for her so that she could remain blissfully blank and obedient. Good girls always loved to think Master’s thoughts, Jenny heard Master say in her head, and she nodded along absently as Master’s cum dribbled down her chin. Jenny forgot how to close her mouth sometimes when she went really deep, but Master’s drugs didn’t need to be swallowed to work.
That was one of the amazing things about Master’s drugs; they always worked for Jenny. They always stilled her thoughts, leaving only Master’s perfect thoughts to fill her head and overwrite whatever boring thoughts Jenny was trying to have before she saw Master’s cock. They even started working before she took them–all Master had to do was undo his fly and show her his stiff, throbbing erection, and Jenny’s mind began to soften and melt and leak out of her head.
Mostly it leaked down into her cunt. Jenny was so wet down there right now…
But Master would take care of that. Master always knew that when Jenny’s pussy got all wet and hot and tingly, it just meant that she needed another dose of medicine. And seeing her all blank and drooling and covered with his cum always made his cock hard again so fast, ready to slide it into her wet cunt and melt her mind even deeper with another dose of his wonderful, mindfucking medicine. She wanted that so badly now. Because Master told her that was what she wanted, and good girls like Jenny loved to obey.
Of course she didn’t want to think anymore. Because the drugs were working perfectly. Just like always. Jenny spread her legs and begged her Master for another dose.
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Ohhhh fuck I feel like this was written for me!