[F4M] i make you beg to forget your own name

you told me you'd never been under before. i smiled, told you to sit back, and promised to take it slow. i started with my voice. soft, but firm. told you to breathe. to focus on the rhythm of my words. told you your cock didn't belong to you anymore. and you nodded. you didn't even notice when your eyes fluttered. when your fingers twitched. when i whispered, "touch it. stroke it. but not too fast." you obeyed like you were built for it. then i layered it in. suggestions you didn't catch. every time you moaned, you forgot something. your name. your number. your safe word. by the time i said "cum for me," you couldn't remember what you were begging for - just that you needed to obey me. you came hard. hands shaking, voice hoarse, still whispering "yes, mistress" like a broken record. i let you rest your head in my lap. stroked your hair. told you your name. your safe word. your purpose. and when you thanked me? you were hard again.