When
Added 2022-01-09 11:07:57 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist asks you a simple question.
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“How do you know you’ve fallen into trance, pet?” Your hypnotist asked. Their hand traced down your jaw, gently. Pulling your eyes to meet theirs. “Is it when you’re feeling all nice and relaxed? Is it when your eyes get heavy, and droopy, and sleepy?”
You could feel it instantly, those relaxing feelings floating through your body. Your limbs, your torso, your neck. All of the muscles going limp. They continued. “Is it when you begin to feel light, or when you feel heavy? Is that when you’re hypnotised?”
You felt that familiar heaviness settle over your body. Your eyelids were fluttering, barely open, but still, you were locked onto their gaze. “Or is it more than that?” Their hand let go of your chin, and your head gently fell down. Your eyes went with it.
Now it was just their voice. And you, relaxing into the chair. “Is it when you’re down here? So relaxed, and peaceful, and my voice begins to slowly clear your mind of all those pesky thoughts? It doesn’t matter when you’re hypnotised, pet. All that matters is that you are.”
