Repetitive clapping
Added 2021-07-10 11:37:03 +0000 UTCA slightly more experimental piece today, repetition, but... Things do change, I promise.
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Your hypnotist clapped twice, your eyes grew heavy, your mind emptied, and your body fell still. And then you were back, nothing had changed. How – how long had it been? They laughed at your confusion, gently stroking your face. Reassuring you that you were a good pet.
Your hypnotist clapped twice, your eyes grew heavy, your mind emptied, and your body fell still. And then you were back, nothing had changed. What – what was happening? They laughed at your confusion, gently stroking your face. Reassuring you that you were a good pet.
Your hypnotist clapped twice, your eyes grew heavy, your mind emptied, and your body fell still. And then you were back, nothing had changed. Where – where were you? They laughed at your confusion, gently stroking your face. Reassuring you that you were a good pet.
Your hypnotist clapped twice, your eyes grew heavy, your mind emptied, and your body fell still. And then you were back, on your knees, naked now. Even though you were up, you couldn’t find the energy to think, all you could do was repeat your mantras. A good pet.
