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Your hypnotist talks about your submission.

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Your hypnotist met your eyes, as you stood before them. They began to slowly walk around you, inspecting you. “I love what we’ve done to you, toy. How eager you are to give in to me. How quickly you jump to obey. The way that your eyes almost light up when I give you an order.”

They were smiling as they came back round to your front, and their hand caressed your cheek. Their touch felt electric, sending tingles of bliss through you. “The way that your mind doesn’t conceive of resisting. You want to submit. You want to give in. And why wouldn’t you?”

You couldn’t think of a reason not to submit to them. Their control was pure bliss. “It feels so good to be mine, doesn’t it? Letting my attention, my words, my power overwhelm you.” They pointed to the floor. “I tell you to kneel, and you kneel.” You sank to your knees.

You were still looking up at them, as they snapped their fingers. “I tell you to drop, and your mind switches off.” Your eyelids slammed shut. “I tell you to come up, and you’re back in the room.” Just as quick, your eyes fluttered open. “Eager. Desperate. Mine. Good toy.”

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