Eva's Hypno Training (Edging. Hypno, Miso-kink, Humiliation)

"Obey your body."

"Rub yourself."

"Feel how wet you are. Run your fingers through it."

"This is you. This is all you."

She'd been a med student a year ago, hadn't she? It felt so long ago now. Like an eternity. She'd been smart. She'd been going places. Been someone with potential.

That had been then.

"Why are you thinking? Thinking isn't for girls. Girls think with their body, with their aching, needy pussy. Is your pussy needy enough? Is it wet enough?"

A soft whimper escaped Eva's trembling lips. The collar around her throat - the only thing she was allowed to wear now - held her tight. Her trembling fingers moved in familiar circles, tracing the outline of her pussy and clit, rubbing with a mindless frenzy that made her legs jerk and spasm.

"Men get to think. Men get to make decisions. Men get to be important and wear clothes and run the world. Girls are naked on their knees, edging to hypno like good little sluts."

God, her body felt so hot! Like someone had run a live wire through her nerves! She was shaking, her hips arching and her back bending. Little trailing pulses of heat and want and pleasure traced themselves like lava across her skin.

Her pussy was drooling. A little puddle of wetness between her legs. Her core fluttered, her fingers were soaked. her clitoris throbbed with every touch and push and gentle motion.

She tried to think. Tried to remember anything of the woman she'd been before, but it was draining. Draining away like water from her cupped hands. Each buzz of pleasure, each wave of heat, every little bursting mini-peak took her further and further away.

Soon, she wouldn't even know her own name.

"You're not a person, you don't need to think. You don't need to know anything at all. You're just a pet. A toy, a thing. A needy slut edging her pussy, kept forever on the verge."

The spasms got stronger. Her legs were shaking. The air caught in her chest and she groaned with so much feeling! Just as she was about to do it, just as she was about to cum, Eva snatched her hand back away from her dripping pussy, strands of moisture connected her fingertips to her aching entrance.

Her body screamed! Her breathing was hard and fast! So close! She'd been so close! God, fuck, she just wanted to keep going! Keep going forever!

But she couldn't.

"Edge for us. Edge forever. Keep your drooling cunt moist and wanting. Feel the orgasm you'll never have. Girls don't get to cum. Girls don't get to do anything but live as pretty, mindless pets."

Eva gaped, the trembling gradually lessened. The agony of denial spread through her like a sweeping wave of cold and she slumped back down into her bed. For a moment, the only sound was her desperate, ragged breathing.

Then the recording flipped back to the beginning.

"Start again. Play with your pussy. Let me tell you exactly what your place is in the new world..."