How long (Patreon)

Your hypnotist goes over your journey, from your first session to now.

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“How long did you think this would take, huh? How long did you think it would be until you were wrapped around my finger?” You stared up at your hypnotist, barely comprehending their words. Your mind was just… Gone. Conscious thought was beyond you.

They leant down, meeting your blank gaze. “Because it really hasn’t been that long at all. The first session was nice, and simple, wasn’t it? Just relaxation, and bliss. Pleasure. And, of course, associating all of that with my voice.” Memories floated into your mind.

How nervous you had been. Not now though. Nervousness was beyond you. “And then the second session was a little more intense. Showing you how your body bent to my whims, how easily I could take control. The pleasure of submission. And you loved it.”

Your body wasn’t under your control anymore. No. Their words had wrapped around it, pulling it, moving it, holding it still, as they required. They laughed. “And today? Today I’ve shown you how far gone your mind is. How effortlessly I can pull your thoughts out.”

They took hold of your chin, and you relished in the sensation of their touch as they pulled your chin up, straightening your back. “But that’s okay. That’s why you’re here. You wanted to lose your thoughts. Your control. To sink into the bliss of obedience. And you have, toy.”