Fallout (Patreon)

Your hypnotist puts their other sub into trance across the table from you. And you know exactly what that sub is feeling as they sink.

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You looked across the table at your hypnotist and their other sub. Their other sub was watching your hypnotist’s fingers dance before them. You knew exactly how they would be feeling. Drifty, a little dazed. Their eyelids getting heavier, and heavier, with every passing second.

And then your hypnotist’s fingers danced forwards, brushing down the other submissive’s nose. Instantly, their body went limp, they slumped forwards, cushioned from the table by your hypnotist catching them. You felt the urge to sink too. Your thoughts were already so slow.

“Somebody catch some fallout, huh toy?” Your hypnotist said, looking at you as you struggled to keep your eyes open. You nodded, dreamily, words feeling like too much effort right now. “That’s what I like to hear, sweetie. Just sink down for me then.”

They brushed down your arm with their hand, and you, like the other sub, felt your mind sinking, shutting down. Your body went limp, and you sank into your chair, head leant back. Your hypnotist chuckled. “Now, my two playthings. Keep sinking deeper for me…”