alluringcompulsions: All Claire had to do was resist. If she could hold out long enough she knew tha
alluringcompulsions: All Claire had to do was resist. If she could hold out long enough she knew that the urges would eventually subside. It was so hard though when the object of her desire was so close. Every day it was right next to her. All she had to do was ask and she could indulge to her heart’s content. It was so easy to think of giving in to her desires and starting her resistance tomorrow. She had already lost so many nights with her lips latched on to her roommate’s nipple while she felt fingers moving through her hair and heard the words that made her mind leak out between her legs. She knew that every time she gave in her roommate was hypnotizing her. She knew that if she didn’t stop herself that she would eventually give up her whole life just to satiate her ever growing addiction. She knew that the longer she waited, the harder it would be to eventually give it up, but none of that really mattered. Those were fears of what may come in the future. Even the knowledge that this was the inevitable result of her actions could be rationalized away by the part of her mind that just wanted to give in for another night. It was so much easier to think about how good it felt to give in. How easy it was to just let her desires win and to let the amazing sensation that came with submission wash over her mind. Instead of being scared of the ways that her roommate was enslaving her, her body was excited by the bliss and orgasms that always followed her surrender. The memories of bliss were poisoning her mind against her. She wasn’t thinking about the reasons she should be worried about losing her independence or her mind. She was thinking of how her roommate makes her cum over and over after she takes control. Claire knew that her roommate’s control over her was lasting longer and longer each time she begged for the chance to worship her breasts. She knew that eventually she may never wake up. She knew she had to resist. None of that mattered and as she leaned in again she thought that it would be easier to prepare and resist tomorrow if only she could indulge and satisfy herself tonight. It was the same thing she had told herself for the last two weeks. -- source link