Backdoor (Patreon)

Your hypnotist asks to video call you at the end of your day off.

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You had been feeling… Fuzzy, all day. You had had the day off of work, and so had been on your computer for most of it. But you found yourself drifting off a couple of times, just staring at the screen, a bit brainless. You had chalked it up to a lack of sleep, and carried on.

And that evening, after dinner, your hypnotist had asked to call, via discord. You had said  yes, and answered the call to see them smiling, softly at you. That slightly sadistic smile they wore. “Full screen me, pet.” They said. You obeyed. It was easy to do.

Their smile widened as you did so. “Good. Now…” A spiral overlayed the screen, words flashing dimly in the centre, too quick to really read. “How does this make you feel?” They asked.

That same brainless feeling from earlier in the day stole over your mind.

You wanted to answer. But it was hard to speak. The spiral kept on pulling your thoughts away. “Umm…” Your mouth was hanging open.

“Awh, plaything… Shh. It’s okay. Don’t worry. I just thought I’d reduce the opacity on your spiral a bit. Make it easier to see.”

You blinked, confused. “My… spiral?”

“Yes, plaything. Your spiral. The one that I’ve been running occasionally on your computer whilst you’ve been using it today. Faintly. Not enough to be too noticeable. Just enough to make you feel… Compliant. It seems to have worked a charm.”

You were trying to process what they were saying, but the spiral kept on sucking away your thoughts. They kept on talking. “Thank you for installing that program for me the other week, by the way. It made all of this so easy to do. Such a good toy for me.”