What hypnosis? (Trigger word)

At the word 'ovulating' your mind, which you thought you were regaining, changed. All at once your brain filled with thoughts of how much you loved Dylan, how he was your Master, and how you wished for him to fill you with your seed.

You eagerly nod your head, all previous concerns and thoughts gone, locked away in the far back, denied existance in your consciousness.

Dylan smiles as he pulls your thong down your legs, you eagerly helping him by moving your legs about to get them off faster. Your Master chuckles, as he asks again. "Well? Are you ovulating? Yes or no?"

The word seemed to cause intense pleasure and electric feeling in your mind, the real you diminishing greatly as the submissive slut within was made more real. You reply happily, practically drooling with lust. "Oh god yes Dylan! I'm not only ovulating but extremely fertile! I truly think that if you cum in me i WILL get pregnant! Please Master, breed me! Plant your seed in me!"

Dylan can only smile, pulling down his pants and underwear, placing his tip at your entrance.