Train
Added 2021-07-29 15:58:53 +0000 UTCSomeone's joined you on the train, and they've started speaking to you.
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The train started to pull away from its penultimate stop, and as it did, someone entered the carriage you were in. No longer were you alone. They looked at you, and looked around the carriage, before walking over. “Mind if I sit here?” They said, plopping into the seat opposite you.
You shook your head. “No, that’s alright.” You responded.
They smiled, graciously, as they put their bag into the seat beside them, before turning back and placing their hands on the table, moving their fingers in a complex pattern. You found yourself watching, unable to look away.
You think that you ought to stop staring, but just as you’re about to try again to look anywhere else, they speak. “No, it’s okay. Keep watching. It’s so easy to watch, isn’t it?” You nod your head in agreement. “And when you watch, all of those thoughts disappear, don’t they?
Another nod. It’s so easy to listen and watch. “Good job. Continuing to watch my hands, and sink and drift down into my voice. Relaxing and dropping away into trance for me.” Your eyes were fluttering, you could feel your brain shutting down.
They kept talking. Making you feel so warm, so comfortable, so good and relaxed. Their words were filling your head with thoughts of obedience, of surrender, of submission. After a while, you felt yourself coming back up, out of trance. The train was pulling into the station.
As the train gently came to a stand-still, they stood up, and beckoned to you. “Come on pet, follow me. I’m looking forward to seeing what more I can do tonight. Don’t forget your bag.” You stood, willing and obedient, and followed them onto the platform.
