Their voice
Added 2022-01-28 16:23:30 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist takes away your vision for this induction. You don't need to see to drop, do you?
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“Oh no toy. You can see if I want you to see. And right now, you don’t need to see, do you?” The blindfold fit comfortably, as your hypnotist’s voice was floating into your mind through your ears. You were sat on the chair, body already beginning to unwind.
They continued speaking. “I know, you love to look into my eyes, or into a pocket watch, or crystal, or spiral. You love to focus on something and let yourself drift away. But I’ve figured that you’re focusing too much on visual stimuli, when I’m giving you an auditory one.”
They stopped for a second, and you had to try to pull your mind back to them, rather than imagining their eyes, or pocket watches, or any visual focuses. “You see, toy. The thing that’s controlling you, that’s pulling you down into trance. It’s my voice, isn’t it?”
You nodded, automatically agreeing. It was so easy to agree, so easy to sink down for them. “That’s it. My voice pulls you down, with each word I say you sink a little deeper, there you go. That’s it. If you’re good, maybe I’ll let you stare into my eyes later pet.”
