Try (Patreon)

Your hypnotist gets you to try to resist.

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“Try, sweetie.” Your hypnotist was smiling at you, as your eyelids wavered between open and closed. “Try to resist the magnetic pull of my voice. I know it’s hard, but try to fight the urge to sink into nothingness, into mindless bliss. That’s it. Just keep your eyes open.”

You shook your head, gently. Trying to clear the cobwebs of their voice which were catching your thoughts. “It’s so hard, I know. I know. Especially because my voice just makes you want to give in. Because it feels so good to sink. I know you know how good it feels.”

You blinked. Opening your eyes was a monumental effort. “I love that it’s so hard for you to resist the urge to drop. It shows me just how much control I have over you. How completely conditioned your mind is to obey. But I do want you to resist, toy. For me.”

You could feel your mind crumbling, your thoughts draining away. But you kept your eyes open. Even as their voice became the only thing you could focus on, even as your eyelids became so, so heavy. “I know, it’s getting harder toy. So hard to resist my power. So hard to stay up.”

You could feel their hands on you, supporting you, keeping you upright, even as your muscles turned to jelly. “Just keep your eyes open for me toy.” You did as they asked. Your mind dissolved. All that mattered was keeping your eyes open. Until that was all you were doing.

“You’ve done so well for me, toy. So well to keep your eyes open. TO stay up. But we both know that this isn’t resisting. You’re staring so blankly ahead. No thoughts. No energy. So just let go. Sink.” They snapped their fingers, pulling you into them, and you dropped.