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Your hypnotist has you trapped in their spiral.

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“Awh, honey, you’re looking so good like that.” The sound of your partner closing the door behind them hit your brain, but didn’t register. Their words entered your mind, but even they were hazy. “Stuck in your chair, the spiral on the screen sucking away all of your willpower.”

They had walked up next to you, but you couldn’t look over at them. The spiral had you. “I don’t need to do that much anymore, do I? I can just set you up, and you’re so happy to brainwash yourself for a couple of hours. It’s cute.”

They stepped back, away from you. “I can see you drooling, awh, and there’s nothing you can do. You can’t move. You can’t tear your eyes away. You can’t even think, can you? No… Well, not to worry, I’ll give you another thirty minutes, and then you’ll be good and ready, I think.”

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