Where you want to be
Added 2022-07-25 21:28:30 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist gets you into the perfect position.
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“You look so good down there, toy, you know that?” Your hypnotist smiled down at your naked, kneeling body. “So open, so defenceless. Such an eager, ready toy for me.” Their eyes glittered as they leant down, looking into your eyes. “But you’re not ready yet.”
They traced a hand down your cheek. “But you will be. I don’t know when, maybe it’s already happening, but soon your knees, your shins, your feet, will begin to feel heavy. Pulled down. Like there’s a magnet beneath the floor, holding you down.”
They smiled at the recognition in your eyes, as the sensation began to take hold. “Heavier, and heavier. More and more stuck. Until before long, they’re impossible to move.” They planted a kiss on your forehead. “Such a good, pliable, programmable subject for me.”
You smiled faintly at the praise, realising that you were, indeed, stuck to the floor. They walked round behind, you, gently taking your hands, and putting one in the other, behind your back. “Now, you’re nearly ready. But first, your hands.”
They wrapped your hands in theirs, squeezing gently. “Can you feel them pushing together? Feel them getting warm, feel them getting slightly sticky. More and more sticky, sticking to one another. Like they’re held together by superglue until…” They took their hands away.
And you felt your hands held together still. Kept together by an impossibly strong force. You heard them laugh, and then they were walking out in front of you. “Okay, toy. That’s more like it. You’re right where I want you. And I bet you’re right where you want to be, too.”
