Fall (Patreon)

Your hypnotist makes you fall into trance.

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“Fall into peace.” Your hypnotist said, fingers drifting up and down before your eyes. “Fall into comfort.” Your eyes were glued to the motion before you. “Fall into relaxation, and bliss, and mindlessness, my sweet plaything.” Their hand drifted downwards.

As they followed the motion, your eyes shut. “There you go. Nothing exists in this moment but my voice.” It was the truth. It felt so… intimate, as the world faded away. “Nothing exists but my words.” Your body relaxed, more and more. “My power, slowly infiltrating your mind.”

You felt their hand brushing down your leg. The sensation was like a little jolt of electricity, dancing through your body. “And it feels so nice, doesn’t it?” You gave a tiny nod, it did feel nice. “So wonderful to just let go of everything around you.”

The world continued to narrow. It was just you, and them. “Discard every extraneous part of you, and surrender them to me.” And now it was just them, and your mind. “Just give in, toy. Let your mind shut down for a while, and I’ll take care of everything for a little while.”