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Your hypnotist convinces you to abandon your resistance.

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Your hypnotist was laughing at you, as you resolutely looked anywhere but their eyes. “Are you sure you can resist toy?” You were sure, you were great at looking at stuff, and you were even better at not looking at stuff. “You’re just denying yourself pleasure, silly.”

That – that was true. It did feel good to look into their eyes. “We both know you want to sink.” That word, sink, held so much power. Your mind stumbled, but you clawed your way back. “That you want to look into my eyes, feel yourself melt into a little puddle of blissful pleasure.”

You… You did, but… No. You didn’t need to look. You could resist. “So why hold back?” Their voice was a purr that pulled at your brain.

You voiced the words in your mind. “I don’t need to look, I don’t need to-”

They silenced you with a finger to your lips. “Awh, you don’t need to, I know.”

They were so close to you. They laughed, as your eyes grew wide, you almost looked them in the eye, before realising, and looking over their shoulder instead. “But you do want to. You can feel the urge to look building in your chest.” You could. Fuck. You wanted to look.

“Like a magnet.” You eyes were being pulled, you had to fight the feeling. “Slowly growing in strength.” But you were losing ground. “Dragging your eyes to it… Just give in, silly.” You broke, and then you were staring, helpless. Eager. Of course you were staring.

Where else would you want to look? The beautiful colours pushed your thoughts out of your mind. All thoughts of not looking were gone. They were laughing at you again. “There we go. What effective resistance… So easily broken.” They leant forwards. “Just like you.”