Trance Tunnel
Added 2021-02-22 16:54:28 +0000 UTCI love the idea of a slow relaxation that intensifies with proximity to your focus, and that's sort of what this is about!
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Your hypnotist stood at the end of the tunnel, smiling at you, beckoning you forward. As you stepped into the tunnel’s mouth, the walls illuminated. Patterns of colour spiralling around you, as you froze, like a deer in the headlights.
And then came their voice, emanating from all around you. Telling you to keep coming forward. To enter their trance tunnel. Automatically, you obeyed. How could you not? Stepping further forward. Enjoying the sensation of tranquillity that was rising, the further down the tunnel you went.
It was so easy to relax your body and mind as you moved closer to them, your eyes transfixed by the colours swirling around you, engulfing you. Their voice was the only thing you could hear. And it was all so wonderful.
By now your body was so relaxed that walking was difficult. You fell to your knees and began to crawl. The only thought in your mind to reach your hypnotist. Even if every inch forward made your body more and more relaxed. So hard to move.
Eventually, you were just a few feet from your hypnotist, and every movement seemed to take every bit of energy that you had. They laughed down at you. How helpless you were. How weak. But then they came forwards. They touched a finger to your nose, and you were gone.
