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Your hypnotist has a distraction.

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“I told you to keep eye contact, toy.” Your hypnotist said, one hand cupping your chin, pulling your gaze up. “Stop looking down there, at the watch. Look up here.” The watch was constantly dragging your attention downwards. “I know, your eyes are heavy, and tired.”

They were smiling at you. “But I’m talking to you. You don’t want to be rude, do you?” Thoughts of punishment filled your brain. You shook your head, softly, as you struggled to keep your gaze up, on their face. “No… So keep eye contact.” Their eyes were boring into you.

“That’s it.” They said, still smiling at you. “Don’t look away. No matter how tempted you are to look down.” Your eyes flickered downwards, for just a second, before bouncing back up. “To sink down. Stay here, with me.” Their eyes were alluring. But you knew the pocketwatch was swinging.

“Become trapped in my gaze.” Your eyes slipped downwards for a second. “Ah, ah, ah… I see those eyes wandering.” They were laughing. “I know. I know, it’s so hard. Your eyes want to drop. To droop, to drift down… Hold it together, toy.” You let out a moan… You wanted to look.

They laughed. “Mmm, yes, you sound so good making those noises. Whimper for me. Feel the urge. The need, the want to look. To lose your mind.” Your eyes felt like they were being dragged downwards. “Struggle. Let your mind sink. Eyes open, and drop.”

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