Play It Again
Added 2025-07-18 20:00:01 +0000 UTCSummary: A fantasy where we’re sitting together in a cosy room, and I ask you to put on a record for me. A record with an unusual spiral pattern on the label, that starts to play a strangely hypnotic beat… and suddenly you’re not quite sure how long you’ve been here, or whether you’ve heard this music before…
Contains: fantasy scenario, arousal, suggestions of brainwashing and addiction, suggestion to loop and play again, amnesia, sudden wake.
Comments
Ah well, there's always the next time ;)
Algorhythmique
2025-07-23 21:22:18 +0000 UTCHaha! Thank you for the review - I do love reading about the outcomes of your investigations ;)
Algorhythmique
2025-07-23 21:21:50 +0000 UTCWow! I had to listen to this twice before I had any inkling of what happened. I'm still not entirely sure...
Chris
2025-07-23 03:25:33 +0000 UTCThis artist gets me every time. Almost always in what seems to be a sneak attack "drop" somewhere just past the halfway point in most of her sessions., but what triggers the "drop"? I never know, so this time I locked onto her every word - actually restarting the session, just now to write this, 1/3 in because I caught myself daydreaming. This time I am going to SEE it coming! This time will be different. I'm keeping my eye on her! I will release the results of my investigation into Ms. "Algorhythmique" (if that IS her real name!) and disclose her diabolical entrancement method via the "edit" function upon the completion of this session, so brb in 20-ish. One more time. And again... and again. Four times and I can’t get enough. The story sounds chill and mellow enough - until the 2nd half. THIS time the lovely Alphabet-With-An-“A” saw me coming and threw a monkey wrench into the works - actually announcing that you are being hypnotized. As usual, however, it gets deliciously heavy (and HOT!) towards the end of the session. No spoilers, sorry. I will tell you that our lovely hypnotist here takes on a story ride right down a hypno-fetishist's alley. Her very presence you feel - acutely - about halfway through when she starts to turn her REAL attention to our poor, doomed male prey. Her hypnotic voice taking me down as she guides her paramour into basically hypnotizing himself. You can feel her breath on his neck as she whispers with her throaty, mesmerizing voice her hypnotic spell in his ear as she guides him through... through... well, only then will you learn the secret - what has REALLY been going on in that intimate little space she has led her victim to, quite deliberately. It's her web - of control. There definitely IS a plan. 'nuff said. Oh, Hell: one more time...
Clark Mann
2025-07-23 01:08:34 +0000 UTC
