Strings
Added 2022-06-01 16:13:00 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist shows off how easily they can control your body.
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“You know, I’m glad we get to spend this time together, puppet.” Your hypnotist smiled at you, and you smiled back. “It took some time, but we got it right eventually. And now, look at you.” They extended an arm, and your hands met. “A perfect mirror.”
They leant back and your body matched theirs. You had no control, not right now. It was just their power, filling your mind. “And then, when I’m done… Mirror off.” Your body relaxed into the puddle of submission that you really were, beneath their control.
“That’s it, puppet. Now, kneel, strings attached.” They leant forwards as you slid out of your chair, onto your knees, head looking up at their outstretched hand. “Up, and down, there you go.” Your body rose and fell, following their hand perfectly. You were perfect.
Their perfect puppet. You could feel the strings, running through your whole body. There were unnecessary. Obedience was your only option, of course, but this felt so very good, and they wanted you to feel good. “All mine, hmm puppet? Nod your head, that’s it. Good puppet.”
