Deprogramming

You watched something you weren't ready for, and now your hypnotist has to put it right.

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“Oh, no toy. This wasn’t for you. Not yet.” Your hypnotist’s words interrupted the blank, spaced out moment you were having. Had been having. The screen in front of you shut off, and you felt the tiniest bit of awareness return to you. You felt their arms envelop you.

As you were pulled tight to their chest, you felt the chair beneath you, supporting you. And they kept talking. “I was going to show it to you next week, when it was ready. Did I forget to shut it down properly?” Their voice sounded concerned, but you weren’t sure why.

“Nevermind, I can take a bit of time to undo it now. Just stand up and, hmm.” They were nearly knocked over as you stood up, body recognising a command and obeying automatically. You felt a tingle of pleasure rush through you, from the top of your head to the tips of your toes.

It felt good to obey. You wanted to obey more. You looked at them, expectantly. They sighed, and held up a hand. “Wait, stop. We’re not there yet with your programming. I’ll undo it, just give me one second. Sit down over there.” Again, you obeyed.

It felt like you were a passenger in your body when they gave an order. Like you were a puppet being moved to someone else’s strings. And it felt incredible. This time the pleasure was stronger. More insistent. You let out a soft moan as it ran through you.

They put a hand on your shoulder. “Okay, toy. Look into my eyes, you’ve been under recently, and right now, all you want to do is obey. So, your mind should be able to slip into trance for me, just like that.” They snapped their fingers, and you felt trance swallow you up.

They were quick, and efficient. Undoing the programming, the pleasure of obedience. Explaining that you were in control of your own actions, that you did not need to obey, unless you wanted to. When they brought you back up, you were your old self.

They smiled at you as you came back up, eyes, blinking with awareness. “Okay, sorry you saw that early, toy. I bet you don’t mind, but I want to make sure that we’ve reinforced your safeties enough, before we get to that stage. I’ll admit, I’m looking forward to when we do though.”