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“It’s so hard to think,” Master purred, his fingers playing on the buttons of her vibrator’s remote control like it was some new musical instrument he had been practicing. Ling stroked his cock slowly, her stare completely focused on his eyes as her hands worked his shaft with mindless devotion.

“It’s so hard to think,” she responded, her voice an empty monotone. Her breath came in slow, shuddering gasps, and her eyes were heavy and hooded with the desire to close. Her mind still echoed with the reverberating pleasure of her last orgasm, fogging her brain and slowing her thoughts until they felt like they were moving through treacle.

“It’s so much easier to think Master’s thoughts,” he cooed, reaching down with one hand to pet her cheek while the other hand tapped the remote in time with her strokes. Her eyelids fluttered as the pleasure sent her eyes rolling back in her head again and again, eliciting whimper after whimper as her brain slowly shut down from the sleepy bliss of obedience.

“It’s so much…easier to think Master’s thoughts,” she sighed out, her breath hitching as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She felt herself come again, unable to stop herself; Master’s gift to Ling today was all the orgasms she could handle, each one drugging her mind deeper and deeper into sweet, drowsy compliance.

“You want to let Master think for you,” he said softly, feeling his balls tense as his own climax approached. He’d held back as long as he could, but watching her eyes go glassy and unfocused as she gave him the gift of her unconditional, mindless devotion made it impossible to resist his own pleasure any longer. He knew he was going to come, and he turned the vibrator all the way up to give Ling one last, glorious release.

“I, I want to let M-M-Master…think, thinnnnnkforme ohHHH fuck yes fuck yes fuck oh God Master fuuuuck!” Ling’s voice melted into a helpless wail of pleasure as she mindlessly jacked his cock, her fingers a blur of motion as his semen splashed over her and and face. She lost herself in the bliss, shaking in utter euphoria as her mind collapsed into beautiful compliance.

“Good girl,” Master sighed, as she rested her head on his thigh and sank deeper into trance. “Good girl…”

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