Take my hand
Added 2021-12-22 12:18:17 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist has asked you to take their hand. No tricks, surely...
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You hesitated, waiting, wondering. Your hypnotist saw your hesitation, and smiled. “No tricks, sweet one, just take my hand.”
Still, you waited. But you hypnotist made no move, beyond a gentle beckoning. You took a step closer.
You could feel your nerves rising. You didn’t know why. It was a subtly threatening image. Them beckoning you, with a single finger from their outstretched palm. “Come on sweetie. I promise, no tricks, I just want you to feel the warmth of my hand in yours.”
You looked them in the eyes, though that might have been a mistake too. Their eyes did make your brain feel foggy. They kept speaking. “And I know you want to feel my warmth. Relaxing you into me. Relaxing your body and mind. Feeling so peaceful.”
Had they gotten closer? You were dangerously close to losing yourself in their eyes, you hadn’t been paying attention. But now your hand was in theirs, and they were smiling. Why were they smiling – what had they been saying? They tugged gently, and you fell forwards, into trance.
