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Your hypnotist overwhelms your mind with their words.

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“I know best, that’s why you follow toy.” Your hypnotist took your head in their hands, looking into your eyes. “I know best, that’s why I’m in charge. And you understand that, don’t you, sweetie?” They nodded your head up and down for you.

Their laughter was like music to your ears. “I know best, because you can’t make decisions when you’re like this. But that’s okay. You don’t want to make decisions, do you? No… You want to sink deeper, and deeper into this blissful brain state.”

A moan left your lips as their hand tickled your chin. Your thoughts were treacle, it was so hard to do anything but listen and look into their eyes. “You’re all mine, sweetie. I make the decisions. I give you purpose. And you want more, don’t you?”

You nodded your own head this time. Eager, desperate. Their every suggestion sounded so good. They laughed again. “Oh, I love how hungry you are for my control, sweetie. It’s like you can’t wait to give up your control to me. And you can’t, can you?”

They tapped a finger on your forehead. Your eyes rolled up, stuck, looking at where it was touching. Your mind was crumbling, their power overwhelming you. “No, you can’t wait to give up control to me. So give up, sweetie. Give it all up for me.”

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