Staircase
Added 2022-06-23 16:11:46 +0000 UTCYou find your self being pulled back down the staircase, into bliss.
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There were two more steps ahead of you, two more moments until you might be up, awake, out of this pleasurable prison. But you felt the grip on your shoulders, the force that wrapped itself around your body. You were helpless, powerless, as it dragged you back.
Down you went, down into the darkness. The quiet stillness that flooded your mind. The pleasure that circled, tingling through your body. More and more intense each time you dropped. The force was in control. It was a force of will, that you did not have.
But before long, you were back on that staircase. Step by step, climbing towards freedom. But did you want freedom? Did you want release? Or did you want to sink back down into that other blissful freedom? Freedom of thought. Freedom of control.
Because you didn’t want control. You didn’t want to think. You just wanted to sink. To obey. And as the force took you back down again, you heard your hypnotist’s laugh. They were enjoying playing with you like this. Up and down and up and down, into their control.
