Tug
Added 2022-02-16 17:36:15 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist brings you up and down, to see when you're ready.
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The familiar tug around your neck brought you back to the present moment. Your hypnotist pulled you back up, out of trance, with a gentle finger slipped under your collar. You blinked your eyes, desperately trying to find the fragments of your mind before –
Their hand on the back of your head pushed you back down. Down into blankness. Into mindlessness. An endless abyss where your thoughts disappeared, and your mind opened for them to rewrite. It felt so good. There was no sense of time. Just this moment. Just this.
You knew they were speaking, but the words slipped straight past your mind, with no understanding. Just bliss. Just pleasure. You could feel your mind melting. And then came the pressure on the back of your neck. Pulling you back up, up, up.
And as your eyes opened, you felt so open still. So perfectly mindless. You were looking up into your hypnotist’s eyes. They smiled at you. “Hi there toy, I think you’re nearly there. A few more and you’ll be ready.” They pushed you, and your mind back down; and you were gone.
