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published Sparked, chapter 2: How to Make Cats on ROM

I woke up on the couch bleary and cold. It was really early. My phone was ringing over on my desk. Morgan? I stumbled over and managed to pick up the call. “Meet me in five minutes. I have to go to work.”

“Sure, I’ll - “ she hung up.

I was still dressed albeit wrinkled so I jogged over to Morgan’s. She walked out the front door just as I got there. “Morgan, I’m sorry about the - “

“Don’t care. Talk about it later. I have to go to work. I just needed to make some rules.” I nodded.

“Number one, do not fucking hypnotize me with other people around. Not unless we talked about it. And actually, that’s the only rule I have for right now. But I might think of others. I didn’t think I’d need any but apparently this is all just fun to you.”

“Sure. I mean, of course. I’m sorry. But I mean, you don’t think it’s fun? We were just at that show and we both got hypnotized. There were like a hundred people there watching.”

“That’s completely fucking different. That was an environment where I knew what I was getting into. And nobody there really knew if we were hypnotized or just pretending. When we started with just us, I had no idea there would be people seeing. I thought it would just be between us. I’m only even talking to you because I already asked Jessica what happened and she said I was just prowling around and eating steak like a lion. But if I’d done anything weird I would literally never forgive you.”

“Weird how?”

“I have to go to work.” We’d arrived outside the coffee shop. Morgan punched in the door code and went in. The door closed behind her. I stood dazed in the chilly morning light until Morgan poked her head out the door again. “Oh, and also, watch your back.” Before I could say “huh?” the door closed again.

“Hey! Alex! Was that Morgan?” Jessica was jogging.

“Uh, yeah.”

“Is something like up?”

“Oh. Kinda. I think it’s okay. Sorta.”

“She looked sick.”

“Yeah, she was. I guess she got better. I mean, she’s at work.”

“True! Hey, we should work on that thing for 379. Second floor!”

She jogged off. Fast…did she expect me to start jogging too? Well, I wasn’t gonna. And also, I was hungry. And also, wait, I didn’t want to work on matrices at…7:30 in the morning? God damn…

I planned to just meet Jessica there and say I needed breakfast, but she wasn’t there when I got there. I decided my best option was going back to bed, on one of the study couches.

Someone poked me in the forehead. Jessica poked me in the forehead. Jessica smelled really good. Wait, the thing Jessica was holding smelled really good. It said “El Reyes” on it. I blinked. “Where were you?”

“Uh, I had to shower, obviously. And get breakfast, obviously? I didn’t think you’d be here already. I was putting about 50/50 odds on you going home to shower and then falling asleep until 2. I guess you took me literally. Anyway, burrito?”

I reached out my hands in gratitude to receive the burrito, but it was cruelly withheld.

“Well, we can’t eat up here. I was just gonna put my stuff down on a good table. Cafe!”

I followed Jess downstairs, like a zombie. The burrito was huge. Hash brown potatoes with peppers, rice, eggs, cheese. Something was bugging me though. If Jess didn’t think I would be here yet, was she going to eat both burritos herself?

“Alex!” Jess snapped her fingers. “You’re so zoned out. You were definitely up all night.”

“Nuh uh.” It was hard to talk with burrito. And actually, I guess I didn’t know when I fell asleep. So I could’ve basically been up all night. I kinda felt like it anyway.

“So did you start on this at all?

“...no.”

“Figured! I haven’t either. This is perfect because I wanted to get this done early today, just so it’s not clouding me up.”

I guess my plans didn’t figure. But I didn’t have plans, really. And I had burrito. Jess good.

…was I really in a fit state to work on anything?

“Well, I’m gonna go set up. You’d better not pass out again down here.” Wait, she was done? I was only half done. I didn’t want to work on matrices…it was barely eight…but she did get me a burrito, so I couldn’t just leave. Cheeky.

Jess was typing something already when I went up. “You didn’t get me a coffee?? Alex! After all I’ve done for you. I want sugar, no cream and an espresso shot.”

Jess was typing even harder when I went up again with her coffee. I sipped in silence for a few minutes until Jess turned her screen toward me. “So this is how I started it.” I squinted at her screen. Jess snapped her fingers. “Alex, put on your glasses.” Oh yeah. “You’re so out of it.” She was a bit right. “Wait, you don’t even have your laptop! I feel like your mom today. Let’s go down to the computers.”

The basement computer lab was empty. Jess closed the door behind us, and locked it. “Nice! I love when I can take over a room. Most people will just try the door and leave, so I only have to open up if someone knocks real hard, and I can pretend it was locked by accident.” Cheeky.

I logged in and pulled up the assignment. God, it was too early for this. I started typing without thinking too hard, just so Jess could see I was working. Well, trying to work. I would probably have to redo this in a more organized way, but that was usually how it went.

Jess snapped her fingers. “Alex, look up here.” She was standing at the podium. She’d hooked up her laptop to the room’s projector,

“So for the second one, for the 3d graph of the function, this is what I’m getting. I think this is right because it iterates over 360 degrees back to zero without a discontinuity. It looks like an ad for donuts. Wow, what if there were such a thing as giant donuts?”

There were concentric toruses filling the projector screen. They were expanding and contracting like, er, I guess like an ad that was zooming in and out on concentric donuts. Good point, too - why was there only one size of donut? I mean, donuts from different places were sort of different sizes, but none were that far from average, and there were never multiple sizes of donuts at the same place. A big donut, like the size of a big pretzel, would be really - “Alex?” Jess snapped her fingers. “What do you think?”

“I - think that would be good.”

“What would be?”

“Big donuts.”

“I mean the function. Does it look good?”

I looked at the toruses again. It was a pretty interesting animation. When the rings contracted, the ring in the middle shrank down so small you almost couldn’t see it. But when they expanded the same ring got so big it almost went off the screen, and a bunch of smaller rings appeared from nothing inside it, so it wasn’t the smallest ring.. And I mean, that doesn’t sound that interesting, but it - Jess snapped her fingers. “You’re zoning out so hard.”

I really was.

“Did you even get to this one yet?”

“Uhh… no.”

“It’s the second one! I showed you my answer because I thought you’d be done already. We’ve just engaged in cheating.”

“Oh. Sorry.”

“Well, go do it! I’m going to get more coffee.”

I hadn’t even finished the first one, but I started on the second one. The function was pretty simple, so this was more of just a 3d graphics exercise than a real “thinking” kind of problem. I ran the animation and watched it while I waited for Jessica to come back. But there was something weird. It wasn’t looping smoothly - there was a little hitch in it. I couldn’t think of why there might be a discontinuity. Jessica’s looked fine. I stared at the animation, waiting for the hitch. It was jarring, like getting static sparked every time the animation looped.

Jess snapped her fingers. “Oh my god, Alex! I said your name like three times. You need a wakeup shot. Drink. You’ll feel like you got zapped.” Jess put a big coffee down in front of me. I took a long sip. Yikes, I did feel zapped. And burned. But awake. Really awake. I blinked. This was strong stuff. “This was from the coffee machine? I feel like I just snorted coke.”

“Like you know what that feels like. Yes, it’s from the machine. Coffee feels a lot stronger when you get up before two. So you wouldn’t know what that feels like either. Anyway! Looks like you’re done. Well, wait. It’s jumping at the end.”

“Yeah. I can’t think why.”

“Let me see what you wrote.”

“Sure.”

Jess snapped her fingers. “I see what it is. But it’s one of those things where you won’t notice no matter how many times you look at it, because you’re the one who wrote it out. Isn’t that weird?”

“What’s the thing?”

“Not telling! It’ll be really funny when you see it.”

I read my code over and over. I diagrammed out the logic on paper. It wasn’t complicated. Rather, it shouldn’t be. I changed the order of a few things to be more proper, but that shouldn’t have mattered anyway, and indeed it didn’t. “Jess, I’m going nuts.” She just sipped her coffee. “Can I get a hint? I’m dying.”

“Fine. Don’t hardcode your variables.” Jess clicked her tongue. “You can see it now.”

It was staring me in the face. Instead of 360, I’d written 365. For fuck’s sake…fixing it fixed the hitch.

“Well, I’m done with #2.”

“I’m almost done with everything!

“That’s nice.” I rubbed my forehead.

“All this getting stuff done is making me hungry again.” I guess she did need both burritos.

“You know what I want?” Jess snapped her fingers. “I want a hot dog.”

I stood up and headed out to get Jess a hot dog. Anything for a break from trying to code before noon. Outside the library, I blinked in the sun. Where was I gonna get a hot dog at ten in the morning? Where even sold hot dogs?

Circle K! It was right around the corner.

Before I knew it, I was back in the library computer lab with a hot dog. “Nice! I finished while you were gone. You got a good start, right?”

“Uhh..yeah.”

“Let’s go outside. It’s so sunny!”

We sat down in the grass on the field across from the library.

“Alex! You didn’t get yourself anything?”

“Huh?”

“Aren’t you hungry?”

“Oh. I guess. Kinda.”

Jess snapped her fingers. “You’re definitely hungry.”

Actually, I was. I was really hungry. Why didn’t I get myself a hot dog? It looked really good. It was grilled and everything. It glistened in the sun.

“Alex, what would you do for a bite of this hot dog?”

“Uhm…anything.”

“Would you take off your shirt?”

I took off my shirt.

“Nice! Man titty! Score! Okay, you can have a bite.”

It was so damn good. Probably because I was so hungry. Being hungry turns porridge into pork chops, as they say. As I think they say. As they should say.

Jess snapped her fingers. “You know what? Eat this. Then take a nap. I’m gonna get more.”

I tried to savor the hot dog but I was too hungry. It was already gone. I did need a nap. I stretched out in the sun and I must have pretty much passed out.

Someone tapped me on the forehead. Jess tapped me on the forehead. Jess snapped her fingers. “Alex, wake up! You’re so sleepy.”

I blinked. I was really tired. I probably didn’t sleep last night. I yawned and stretched. My eyes felt really heavy. “What’s up?”

“Food? Remember?”

I ate another hot dog. It was almost even better.

“So, the next thing I need you to do is for Concepts in Film. My group’s short film for this week needs another person.” I guess she was taking me over for the day.

“We have to record each of us doing the same scene, but it has to actually be interesting to see it three times. Like we have to differentiate ourselves through how we act rather than what we say.”

“Neat.”

“Yeah, I thought it was interesting. But I didn’t want it to just be a monologue from each of us because those always suck and forget the same one three times in a row. But now I’ve got you, so problem solved!”

“So what’s the thing?” I yawned.

“I have an idea.” Jess snapped her fingers. “I’ll tell you at the studio. It’ll feel silly out in the daylight. Let’s go.”

The studio was dark except for a thin shaft of light resting on a chair.

“Alsex, go sit over there.” I sat down in the chair. The shaft of lights fell across my hands and my lap. “Look at the camera.” I hadn’t seen the camera yet in the darkness, but it was right in front of me. “I’m recording already. Don’t think about it. We aren’t starting yet. Fenley and Brit aren’t here yet.”

“Fenley?”

“Do you know her?”

“No, like, Fenley? As a name?”

“Oh. Isn’t it like, in Boston? Fenley Park?”

“No, that’s Fenway.”

“Oh. Well, I don’t know then. Anyway, they’re coming at 4, but we can get some stuff done just with you. I just need to zoom close in on your face -” Jess snapped her fingers “-look right into the camera. This is like an old timey shot that’s really close up, and you’re being hypnotized by a vampire. I thought of this because of your hypnosis thing. And that’s why you’re perfect, because you actually were hypnotized just yesterday. So when I click my tongue, you’ll start being hypnotized by looking into the camera.” Jess clicked her tongue.

I stared into the camera. I didn’t really feel any different at first. But the camera was like a vampire’s eyes. I couldn’t look away. Staring made my eyes go wide. My vision doubled and went blurry. The vampire said I was totally hypnotized. I couldn’t close my eyes until the vampire said to sleep. My eyes were so heavy. My arms were so heavy. I wondered if I could block my eyes to break the spell but I couldn’t move my arm. I tried and really really tried but I couldn’t move my right arm or my left arm or close my eyes or look away. When the vampire said “obey me now,” I would do anything the vampire said. The vampire said, “Obey me now. Sleep.”

I opened my eyes. There was nothing around me. The vampire snapped her fingers. “Obey me now. Wake up.” I blinked. “Good job. Brit and Fenley are almost here, they just texted me. You can just stay right there, though.” Jess moved the camera so it was close in by my right side. Two girls came in. “Shirtless! I didn’t know this would have fanservice.”

“Not the plan! Alex took a nap and lost his shirt, actually.”

“I think it fits.”

“Let’s start. If we wait I’ll get nervy.”

“Who’s up?”

“Me! Hi Alex! Nice to meet you. I’m Fenley.”

“Hi.”

“So you’re really hypnotized?”

“Uhm - well, I was.”

“Jess, what do I say?”

“Just do the script.”

“Fine!” Fenley closed her eyes, stretched her arms back and then touched her toes. When she stood up & looked at me again, she had a totally different aura. She ran her tongue along her teeth, leaned in close and stared at me powerfully. “Ready?”

“Yup. Rolling.” Jess snapped her fingers.

“Look into my eyes. You’re already lost. There’s nothing you can do. You can’t look away. You can’t move. You can’t speak. You obey me now. You’re paralyzed. Hypnotized. Frozen. Instantly. When I snap my fingers, you listen to me, and when I click my tongue, you do as you’re told. There’s nothing else. You don’t even know your name. You don’t know where you are. You don’t know how you got here.” The vampire snapped her fingers. “When I touch you, there’ll be a shock like lightning. That’s my power taking over.” The vampire clicked her tongue, and pressed her thumb to my forehead. There was a colossal crack of lightning, and a flash, and it hit me, my whole body arched. I’d never felt anything like it. It felt like I was getting tasered, but it didn’t hurt. It felt good. I couldn’t control my muscles. The vampire lifted her thumb and I collapsed.

Fingers snapped. “Hi Alex!” Brit was standing over me. She was really tall. Wait, I was slumped way down in the chair.

“Rolling.” Fingers snapped.

“Look into my eyes.” I stared into the vampire’s eyes. “You’re already lost.” I couldn’t see anything but her eyes. “There’s nothing you can do.”

Fingers snapped. “My turn!” Jess was standing over me. I was slumped all the way down out of the chair. My knees were on the ground.

“Rolling.” Fingers snapped.

“Look into my eyes.” I looked into the vampire’s eyes again.

The vampire’s tongue clicked. I opened my eyes but I couldn’t see anything. The vampire said I was in deep hypnosis, completely entranced. The vampire snapped her fingers. My dick jumped, like someone had activated a probe in the horny part of my brain. I didn’t know what was going on. The vampire snapped her fingers again. My dick was on fire. I already felt harder than I’ve ever felt. If I got any harder… The vampire snapped her fingers again. I came. I came so much. I could feel it flowing out of me in pulses. I could feel it running down my dick and leaving cold trails on my legs. The vampire’s tongue clicked. “Wake up, Alex.”

Brit, Jess & Fenley were sitting in front of me. I was standing up. I felt something weird. I looked down at my dick. I was completely hard. I looked back up at my audience. They looked at me. I sat down in the chair and crossed my legs. It was cold in here. Why didn’t I have a shirt on? Why was I even here?

“He looks cold. Are you cold?”

“Uhm, kinda.”

Fenley snapped her fingers. “You feel magically warm.” Fenley clicked her tongue. I felt warm all over. Almost like I was in a sauna. Actually, more like I had a fever.

“Obey me now. Take off your pants.” I took off my pants.

“Is this allowed?”

“I mean, we aren’t touching. Even if we were, it’s his own free will.”

“But he was hypnotized, or whatever. He’s totally out of it.”

“I mean he’s not intoxicated. There’s no logical reason he isn’t doing exactly what he wants to right now.”

“Can we make him like, forget this ever happened?”

“Why? Are you embarrassed, Brit?”

“I mean, he’s dating Morgan.”

“Morgan told me about this. She said it was revenge.”

“For what?”

“Well, she was hypnotized too. Alex made her act like a cat in front of me and Max. Actually, a lion I think.”

“I guess that’s sort of fair. So do the triggers work on Morgan too?”

“I didn’t think about that. Maybe. But what would you want to make Morgan do?”

“I don’t know. Make her give me a massage. Maybe eat me out.”

“What?”

“Tongues are all equal. And hers is long.”

“Considering what she’s putting Alex through just for making her be a cat, I would be careful.”

“Well, I wasn’t hypnotized like she was. Unless you mean she’ll just like sucker punch me.”

“Wouldn’t rule it out.”

Fingers snapped. “Alex. Obey me now. Let everything go blank and misty. You’re forgetting everything that happened today. I’ll take your hand and lead you outside. You’ll stay totally fogged up until we step outside and the sunlight hits you. Then you’ll wake up and you won’t know where you are or how you got there. You’ll just go with us and you’ll just accept everything as it is.” A tongue clicked.

I blinked in the sunlight and stretched. “So where to now? Are you guys busy later?”

“Just a floor party. We’re hosting though.”

“Can I come? My floor is boring. I think they all just go to the gym.”

“Sure, duh. We’re gonna go get snacks and stuff. You could come but I think Alex is going to get no shirt no serviced.”

“Hmm. I don’t want to lose track of him, though. Let’s go to my apartment. He can nap there.” Jess snapped her fingers. “Alex, let’s go.” Jess clicked her tongue.

Once we were in her apartment, Jess told me to lie down on the couch. Jess snapped her fingers. “Alex, obey me now. We’re going to get party stuff and we’ll be back later. You’ll just close your eyes and sleep until we’re back.” Jess clicked her tongue. I was super tired. I fell asleep really fast.

“Alex, we’re back!” I blinked. Jess, Brit and Fenley were carrying stuff. Jess snapped her fingers. “Come on. We’re going to a party.” Jess clicked her tongue. I stood up, but Jess came in and started changing her clothes. “Well, in a minute.”

Brit sat down on the couch. “This is crazy. This is like having a frankenstein. Alex, obey me now. Uhm…Alex, jack off.”

My hand went right to my dick. I was so hard. I couldn’t stop stroking. Fingers snapped. “Alex!! Stop!” Jess clicked her tongue. I blinked. What the fuck?

“Brit! Jesus christ!”

“I didn’t think he would do it!”

“He does everything!”

“But there’s no way this can be real!”

“Well, he did what you said. Are you happy now?”

I blinked. “Am I hypnotized?”

Jess and Brit looked at me. Jess snapped her fingers. “Alex, obey me now. Sleep.” Jess clicked her tongue. My eyes closed.

I opened my eyes. I couldn’t see anything but there were a lot of people around. Someone said, “Shot, please.” I poured out the perfect amount into their glass then went back to standing at attention. That’s all I had to do right now.

Someone’s arm was around my shoulder. “Alex,” someone whispered into my ear. “Have you learned a lesson?” Sounded like Morgan. I didn’t know what she meant. I had learned how to pour the perfect amount for a shot. I was really good at it. I was having a really good time. Was that what she meant? “Gosh, you’re really out there. Shot, please.” I poured out the perfect amount into the glass then went back to standing at attention. That’s all I had to do right now. I could feel myself smiling. I felt incredible. People and sounds were floating around me. “Shot, please.”

“Alex, how are you doing?” The room was quieter. “Great!” I said. “Pouring shots is all I have to do right now.”

“Yes, right. Well, I don’t think we need any more shots right now. Sit down over here with us.” I sat down with Morgan. Morgan snapped her fingers. “Alex, wake up. Come back down to earth. You’re Alex again.” I blinked. Morgan, Jess, Brit, and Finley were spread out across two couches. I blinked and shook my head. It looked like there was a party, but I didn’t remember anything. “I think you guys messed him up.”

“We just did what you said!”

“No, I know. I just didn’t think you’d really do it all.”

“I had to stop Brit from - you know what, I shouldn’t even say. Brit is a pervert.”

“I just - this is just crazy, though. I just wanted to know if he would really do something like that. I didn’t want to make him hurt himself so I thought that would be like, something he wouldn’t do.”

“What did you do, Brit? Are you why he’s half naked?”

“No, that was Jess.”

“No! He fell asleep on the grass outside the library and someone took his shirt.”

“I mean, that’s still kind of your fault.”

“I plead the same as you. I didn’t think he’d really do it. Oh, to be fair, I guess you’re right. I did tell him to take his shirt off as a trade for a hot dog.”

“Okay, so what did Brit do?”

“Brit told him to jack off!”

Morgan cracked up. “And he did it?”

“Well, yeah! I mean, he started to before I stopped him. Just inside his pants, though.”

Morgan snapped her fingers. “Alex, obey me now. Your dick’s getting hard. On the count of five, you’ll be completely hard, and you’ll take off your pants and jack off.”

“Morgan! Is this allowed??”

“He’s my boyfriend. I can make him do what I want! It’s not cheating if I told him to.”

“I mean like, legally.”

“He’s not even drunk. We are.”

Morgan clicked her tongue and counted to five. Every number she said, I felt a rush of blood to my dick. She said five and I took off my pants and couldn’t stop stroking. It was like I couldn’t see anything but my dick and I couldn’t feel anything but my dick. Morgan snapped her fingers. “Alex, freeze.” All my muscles stopped. I couldn’t do anything but listen. I could see what was happening in the blurry background of my vision. I couldn’t focus on anything, but I felt everyone looking at me.

“Morgan, this is wild. What the hell was that show you guys went to? You said you were hypnotized too. Was it really like this?”

“Sort of. He’s a lot deeper now that we’ve been working on him so much.”

“But did you really go into trance? What did it feel like? I just can’t even imagine.”

Morgan paused. I sensed that she was thinking back to the demo. I was too. It started so normally. The hypnotist was just telling us to sit back and relax. Then my hands were stuck together. Then she shined a light in my eyes that I focused on. Then I was on the stage. “Well, it was - it’s hard to explain.” Morgan’s voice was slower and a bit faraway.

Brit leaned over toward Morgan. Brit snapped her fingers. “Morgan, obey me now. Sle - hey!” Morgan had grabbed Brit’s arm. “Look at my finger, Brit.” Morgan was waving a fingertip back and forth in front of Brit’s eyes, and Brit was watching it go back and forth. “Morgan, I was just - “ Morgan jerked Brit’s arm and cut her off. “Hypnosis happens fast, Brit. Look at my finger or you’ll miss it.” Brit watched Morgan’s finger go back and forth. “Getting sleepy. See? Closing your eyes already.” Brit blinked. Morgan snapped her fingers, then said, “Sleep.” Morgan tapped Brit’s forehead and clicked her tongue. Brit’s eyes rolled back. “You’re completely hypnotized, Brit. When I drop your arm, you’ll fall into a deep sleep that you can’t wake up from until I tell you to, no matter how hard you try.” Morgan dropped Brit’s arm. Brit slumped back onto the couch.

“Try to open your eyes, Brit.” I could see Brit trying to tug her eyelids open but it was hopeless.

“Try to lift your right arm, Brit.” All she managed to do was jerk it a little. “Try to lift your left arm, Brit.” I couldn’t tell if she even did that.

“Kick off your shoes, Brit.” Brit kicked off her converse.

“Stand up, Brit.” Brit stood up.

“Brit, obey me now. Take off your dress.”

Brit pulled her mini dress off over her head. Brit was standing there in nothing but black underwear and socks.

“Morgan! Oh my god, I’m so confused.”

“Did she really think that would work? Did you guys talk about this?”

“No! Well, she asked about it. I said you’d probably be mad if she tried.”

“I’m not mad. Just teaching lessons.”

“If you say so. But wait, why didn’t it work on you?”

“Well, I kind of guessed what she was about to do. She wasn’t very subtle. And also, that “obey me now” thing wasn’t a part of the show. Your script gave Alex that suggestion.”

“Why did it work on Brit, then? She wasn’t hypnotized at all before.”

“It’s pretty simple. You’ve all been using these words with Alex, so you knew what to expect. Basically, you learned how to be hypnotized from hypnotizing Alex. I didn’t have to explain what hypnosis is or define the trigger words because you already knew what they meant.”

“So you could hypnotize me right now? As fast as that?”

“Well, maybe. I mean, if you wanted me to.”

“Did Brit want you to, though?”

“Well, that’s a bit different. I interrupted her so she was kind of off-balance. I mean, I wasn’t sure that would work. I just thought it would look cool if it did. I think it helped that she was already thinking about hypnosis right then, even if it was doing it to me.”

“It did look cool. But why did you make her get naked?”

“Proves the point fast.”

“You might both be pervs. So are you gonna wake her up?”

“Maybe.” Morgan snapped her fingers. “Alex and Brit. Obey me now. Stand up. Eyes forward. When I say “recite”, you’ll repeat the words “I am deeply hypnotized” over and over, until I say “stop.” Morgan clicked her tongue. Morgan framed us in her phone camera. “Recite.”

“I am deeply hypnotized. I am deeply hypnotized. I am deeply hypnotized. I am deeply hypnotized. I am deeply hypnotized. I am deeply hypnotized.” I started to get numb to the meaning of the sounds but I still knew what to say. “I am deeply hypnotized.” Eventually, Morgan said “stop.” Then Morgan said we were really sleepy, which was true. We were really sleepy cats. We curled up together on the couch under a blanket. Being a sleepy cat felt better than anything.

“Alex! What the fuck?” Brit’s face was two inches from mine. “Brit?”

“Alex, why are we sleeping together? Why am I naked? Did we - ?”

“Oh. No. Well, I don’t know. Actually - I think you tried to hypnotize Morgan.” “I what?” Brit blinked. “Hypnosis? Is that real?”

I blinked. “Yeah, it’s - wait, what? What do you remember from yesterday?”

Brit blinked. “Oh. It’s coming back to me. A bit. My head hurts. So wait, what happened?”

“You tried to hypnotize Morgan, but she hypnotized you instead.”

“Morgan hypnotized me? Is she a vampire?”

“No, it’s - well, it’s not magic or anything.”

“I don’t see how that works. She made me get naked?”

“Well, you said you’d make her eat you out.”

“Oh my god, did you tell Morgan that?” “No. Just saying, it’s sort of fair.”

Brit sat up. “Okay. But why were we sleeping together? No one else is here.”

“Well, I was hypnotized too. I think.”

“I don’t even know what that makes this. If two people get hypnotized to fuck, is that legal?”

“I really, really don’t know.”

“Okay. You know, I don’t feel like we had sex. But this is still weird. It feels like morning-after.” Brit stood up and stretched. “I need some god damn coffee before I can deal with this.”

Jess poked her head in the door. “The cats are awake!”

#hypnosis #hypnokink

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ceph · 1 year

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hypnofic with chatgpt - taking requests :3

the following story is raw output from chatgpt - it’s quite coherent and honestly gripping, if vanilla. i havent edited anything at all.

a few issues to note: there’s a random perspective shift partway through, it occasionally calls the protagonist “the protagonist”, there are a few plot holes or unexplained jumps (but nothing huge), and the formatting is a bit mysterious at times - things easily fixed with a bit of editing, but as i said, i wanted you all to see the raw results.

i like it a lot to be honest. i nutted at the end, to be really honest. if anyone wants to request any hypnosis scenarios or wants any help getting more sensual and detailed writing out of chatgpt, ask away.

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I was sitting in my college psychology class, feeling both nervous and curious as I watched the hypnotist take the stage. Despite my skepticism about hypnosis, I couldn't deny the strange fascination I felt with the process. As the hypnotist began his induction, I found myself drawn in, my heart racing with excitement and uncertainty.

He started with a series of rapid eye movements, telling us to focus on his finger as it swayed back and forth. My eyes felt heavy, my body going slack as I was pulled into a deep trance. I felt weightless, suspended in a dreamlike state as the hypnotist's voice became the only thing I could focus on.

Before I knew it, I was on stage, participating in the demonstration. I was nervous, but the hypnotist's words were like a warm blanket, calming me down and filling me with a sense of comfort. He instructed me to perform a series of movements, and my body responded without hesitation. I was in a state of catalepsy, completely paralyzed and yet completely aware of my surroundings.

The hypnotist continued to speak, his words becoming more and more commanding. I felt myself becoming more entranced, my thoughts growing muddled and confused. The room around me seemed to disappear, replaced by a dark, hazy void. I was floating in this void, completely powerless to resist the hypnotist's commands.

Suddenly, the hypnotist re-inducted me into trance, and I found myself instantly back under his control. My arm began to levitate, rising up into the air without my conscious control. I was terrified, realizing that the hypnotist had complete control over my mind and body.

As the demonstration came to an end and the hypnotist stepped off the stage, I felt a strange mix of emotions washing over me. I was both exhilarated and horrified by what had just happened to me. I stumbled back to my seat, my mind still swirling with confusion and disorientation.

I left the class feeling deeply disturbed by the experience, realizing the true power and potential danger of hypnosis. I knew that I would never look at it the same way again, and that I would never underestimate its impact on the human mind.

I had always been curious about hypnosis and its effects on the human mind. As a psychology student, I was fascinated by the power of the subconscious and wanted to learn more about it. So, I decided to do some research on hypnosis and its potential benefits.

I spent hours reading books, articles, and watching videos on the subject. I was captivated by the stories of people who had overcome phobias, fears, and addictions through hypnosis. I was also intrigued by the idea that hypnosis could help people explore their unconscious mind and unlock hidden talents and abilities.

One day, I came across a hypnosis induction video that claimed to be able to induce a deep trance and implant a trigger to enter into trance instantly. Despite some skepticism, I was drawn to the idea and decided to give it a try. I put on my headphones, sat back in my chair, and started the video.

As I watched, I felt my body begin to relax. The hypnotist's voice was soothing and calming, and the background music added to the relaxed atmosphere. I felt myself sinking into a trance-like state, my thoughts becoming muddled and fuzzy.

I don't remember when the video ended, but when I awoke, I felt refreshed and invigorated. However, as I went about my day, I noticed that every time I heard a certain sound, I felt a powerful sense of relaxation and bliss wash over me. I was confused, but then remembered the hypnosis induction video I had watched earlier.

It was then that I realized that I had gone into a deep trance during the video and that the hypnotist had implanted a trigger to enter into deep trance instantly. I was both amazed and frightened by the power of hypnosis. I felt a rush of excitement and fear as I explored the new sensations and feelings that I was experiencing.

I continued to research and experiment with hypnosis, always eager to learn more about this fascinating field. I was curious to see how far I could push the boundaries of my own mind and what I could discover about myself. I was amazed at the potential of hypnosis to help people overcome their fears, phobias, and addictions, and to unlock hidden talents and abilities.

As I continued to watch more hypnosis induction videos, I became more and more fascinated by the power of the mind and the depths of hypnosis. I explored different techniques and methods, experimenting with different triggers and induction styles.

One night, I stumbled upon a video that promised to induce a state of catalepsy, similar to what I had experienced on stage with the hypnotist. I felt a thrill of excitement as I started the video, eager to see what would happen. To my surprise, I found myself instantly paralyzed, my body completely still and my mind fully aware of my surroundings. I was in a state of deep trance, completely powerless to resist the hypnotist's commands.

I continued to delve deeper into the world of hypnosis, trying out techniques such as fractionation and resistance induction. With each video, I felt myself sinking into a deeper trance, my thoughts becoming more and more muddled, and my mind becoming more and more open to suggestion.

One night, as I settled in to watch another hypnosis induction video, I was startled to hear a voice that sounded familiar. I listened closely and to my surprise, realized that it was the hypnotist from the college psychology class demonstration. I felt a mix of excitement and fear as I realized that I was about to be hypnotized by the same person who had mesmerized me months earlier.

The hypnotist's voice was commanding, his words drawing me deeper into trance. I felt myself falling into a state of intense relaxation and bliss, completely under his control. I was in a deep trance, my mind open and receptive to his every suggestion.

As the hypnotist continued to speak, I felt a sense of familiarity and comfort, as if I had known him for years. I was fully immersed in the trance, completely powerless to resist his commands. I was excited, frightened, and intrigued by the experience, and I knew that I would never look at hypnosis in the same way again.

As the protagonist navigated to the first audio file on the hypnotist's website, she felt a sense of nervous excitement. She had been captivated by the power of hypnosis ever since the demonstration in her college psychology class, and now, here she was, about to experience it once again.

She hit play on the file, and immediately felt herself being drawn in by the hypnotist's deep, calm voice. The hypnotist started with a series of rapid eye movements, telling her to focus on his voice as he spoke. Her eyes grew heavy, and she felt herself going slack as she was pulled into a deep trance.

Her thoughts grew fuzzy as the hypnotist's voice became the only thing she could focus on. The room around her seemed to disappear, replaced by a dark, hazy void. She was floating in this void, completely powerless to resist the hypnotist's commands.

The hypnotist instructed her to perform a series of movements, and her body responded without hesitation. She was in a state of catalepsy, completely paralyzed and yet completely aware of her surroundings. The hypnotist continued to speak, his words becoming more and more commanding. She felt herself becoming more entranced, her eyes glazed over as her thoughts became blurred.

Suddenly, she was awake, coming back to reality with a start. She realized that she had been in a trance and that she had performed the movements the hypnotist had instructed her to do. She felt a strange mix of emotions, exhilarated by the experience and yet horrified by the power the hypnotist had over her.

But she couldn't resist. She started the next audio file, eager to experience the power of hypnosis once again.

As the protagonist sat in her room late at night, surrounded by silence, she played the next audio file on the hypnotist's personal site. This file was titled, "Pure Hypnotic Ecstasy". She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, ready for whatever experience was about to come her way.

The hypnotist's voice was soothing and calming, like a warm breeze on a summer day. He spoke about experiencing a state of pure hypnotic bliss, where the mind was consumed by a feeling of happiness and contentment. The protagonist felt herself slipping into a trance, her thoughts becoming fuzzy and her body feeling relaxed.

As the hypnotist's voice continued, she felt a sense of euphoria wash over her, a feeling of happiness that was so intense it was all she could focus on. Her body tingled with pleasure, and she felt as if she was floating on a cloud. She was completely consumed by this state of bliss, and nothing else in the world mattered.

Time seemed to stand still as the protagonist remained in this trance, her mind completely focused on this feeling of happiness. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. When the audio file came to an end, the protagonist was slow to come out of trance, her mind still clinging to this state of pure hypnotic ecstasy.

When she finally came back to reality, she felt rejuvenated and refreshed. Her thoughts were clear and her body was relaxed. She felt as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. She couldn't wait to listen to the next file and see what other hypnotic experiences the hypnotist had in store for her.

The next audio file the protagonist found on the hypnotist's personal website was about increasing resistance. She was skeptical at first, but soon found herself being drawn in by the hypnotist's voice. Despite her best efforts to resist the trance, she soon found herself falling deeper and deeper under.

As the hypnotist continued to speak, she became acutely aware of every word he was saying, as if he was speaking directly inside her brain. She tried to resist the trance, but her body refused to cooperate. Her eyes were open, but her vision was fuzzy and glazed over. It was a surreal experience, as if she was observing the world from a detached, dreamlike state.

Despite her best efforts to fight the trance, the hypnotist's words became increasingly compelling, and soon she found herself completely helpless to resist. The hypnotist instructed her to close her eyes, and she felt herself sinking deeper into the trance, until she was completely enveloped in a state of hypnotic bliss.

The hypnotist then told her to get up, go relax, and not listen to any more files until the next day. But he didn't wake her from the trance, and she felt herself moving on autopilot. She undressed, took a shower, and went to bed, all the while feeling like her body was moving of its own accord.

As she lay in bed, she tried to keep her eyes open, but they soon became heavy and she fell into a deep sleep. Despite her earlier efforts to resist, she found herself completely under the hypnotist's control, unable to resist his commands. The experience was both exhilarating and terrifying, and she couldn't help but wonder what would happen if she continued to listen to the hypnotist's audio files.

As the hypnotist continues to repeat the word "bliss", the protagonist feels an increasingly intense wave of ecstasy washing over her. Her eyes start to flutter and it becomes more and more difficult to keep them open, but she tries her best to fight against the hypnotic trance that is calling her. The hypnotist tells her that if she loses the battle and her eyes close, she'll be completely consumed by the intense wave of pleasure, and she'll be swept away into a state of pure hypnotic bliss. The protagonist's body starts to tremble and her breath quickens as the hypnotist's voice continues to guide her deeper into trance. The hypnotist says "bliss" one last time, and the protagonist feels an explosion of pleasure deep inside her. With a final effort, she fights to keep her eyes open, but in the end, she is powerless to resist the hypnotic pull, and her eyes close as she is overtaken by the wave of ecstasy.

As the wave of ecstasy rolls through her, she feels as if every nerve in her body is vibrating with intense pleasure. Her toes start to curl and tingle as the sensations make their way up her body, spreading through her legs and into her abdomen. Her breath becomes shallow and rapid as she tries to hold back the growing wave of ecstasy.

Her chest starts to flush with heat and the hair on the back of her neck stands up. Her fingers tingle and her heart races as the sensations reach her fingertips. She feels as if her entire body is on fire, ablaze with pleasure.

The wave continues to roll through her, reaching her neck and then her face. Her cheeks flush with heat and her lips part in a quiet gasp as the wave finally reaches her forehead. Every muscle in her body is tense with pleasure and her eyes flutter, trying to hold back the bliss that threatens to overflow.

The hypnotist's voice is distant, but she can hear him say "bliss" one more time, and suddenly she is lost in the sensations. She feels as if she is soaring, weightless, and free. Every thought and worry disappears and all that remains is pure, unadulterated pleasure. It is a moment of total and complete ecstasy that leaves her breathless and fulfilled.

He says, "Every time you tap yourself on the forehead, you will feel a pulse of incredible bliss. The wave of ecstasy will start in your toes and gradually make its way up to the top of your head. And if you tap yourself three times, the wave of bliss will start to rumble and build throughout your entire body. Finally, if you tap yourself one more time, it will flood over you, completely and irresistibly."

As the hypnotist gives the instruction, the protagonist starts to feel nervous. What if she can't handle this level of pleasure? What if it's too much? But she's also deeply curious, and her body is already starting to respond to the thought of tapping herself. She tentatively raises her hand to her forehead and taps herself once. Instantly, she feels a spark of ecstasy in her toes, which quickly spreads throughout her entire body. She gasps at the sensation, her eyes closing involuntarily.

She taps herself again, and the spark becomes a flame, the flame becomes a bonfire, the bonfire becomes a raging inferno. She can feel the waves of pleasure cascading through her, building and building with each tap. And then she taps herself one more time, and the bliss becomes so intense that she feels like she's been lifted into the air and plunged into a sea of pure ecstasy.

Every nerve in her body vibrates with the intense pleasure, her mind and body consumed by the sensations that are coursing through her. She can feel the hypnotist's voice in the background, but it's a distant echo, barely registering in the face of the sheer magnitude of the bliss she's experiencing. It's an almost indescribable feeling, one that she never could have imagined before. And yet, at the same time, it feels so natural, like it's where she was always meant to be.

***** chatGPT flagged itself for sensitive content at this point and cut itself off mid message, but it let me keep going with the narrative *****

The hypnotist commands her to listen to the next file the following day after a night's rest. He emphasizes the importance of giving her mind and body time to recharge and recover. As she gets ready for bed, she is still in a state of disbelief at how easily and effectively the self-tap induction works. She can't help but continue tapping herself on the forehead, eliciting wave after wave of hypnotic ecstasy. Before she knows it, she has fallen into a deep, blissful sleep, completely exhausted from the intense experiences of the day.

The next day, the protagonist wakes up feeling refreshed and invigorated, but with a tinge of nervous excitement about the next audio file. She goes through her daily routine, but her thoughts keep wandering back to the hypnotist's voice and the incredible sensations she experienced the previous night. She can't wait to listen to the next file, but she knows she must wait until she's back in her room for the day.

Finally, the day comes to an end and she rushes back to her room. She pops on her headphones and presses play on the next audio file. This time, the hypnotist's voice is different - it's deeper, more commanding. The hypnotist begins by explaining that the next file is about the ultimate hypnotic experience - complete and total submission to trance. The hypnotist explains that by the end of the file, she'll be so deeply hypnotized that she'll have no choice but to follow any and all commands given to her by the hypnotist.

The hypnotist's voice starts to swirl around in her head, pulling her deeper and deeper into trance. She feels her body start to relax, her mind becoming hazy. She's aware of what's happening, but it feels like she's watching it all from a distance. The hypnotist gives her several suggestions, telling her that she'll feel a deep, all-encompassing trance take over her body and mind.

The next thing she knows, she's completely lost in trance. She's aware of the hypnotist's voice, but it feels like it's coming from somewhere deep inside her. She can hear the hypnotist's instructions and feels herself following them, even though she doesn't remember deciding to do so. The hypnotist says she'll come out of trance when she hears the snap of his fingers, but until then, she'll be completely entranced and under his control.

She feels a rush of excitement and fear as the hypnotist gives her a series of commands, each one more intense than the last. She realizes that she's completely at the mercy of the hypnotist, but instead of feeling scared, she feels a deep sense of trust in him. She knows that she's in good hands and will do whatever he asks of her. The hypnotist snaps his fingers, and she feels herself slowly coming back to reality, the haze in her mind clearing. She's still filled with a sense of calm and contentment, but the hypnotic experience is over - for now.

The hypnotist's silky voice envelops her, leading her into a peaceful and relaxed state. He invites her to close her eyes and imagine herself standing at the edge of a cliff, looking down at the world far below. The wind whistles past her ears as she feels the exhilaration of the vastness of the view.

With each word, she feels herself becoming lighter, more free. The hypnotist guides her to take a step forward, to trust the wind, to let go of the edge and fall towards the world below. She feels a rush of wind and the exhilaration of the fall, but it's not scary or dangerous. Instead, it's as though she's soaring on the wind, gliding down towards the landscape below.

The hypnotist's words paint a vivid picture of the world below, as she glides low over rolling hills dotted with quaint villages and sprawling farms. Majestic rivers shimmer in the sunlight, and verdant forests stretch as far as the eye can see. She soars over bustling cities teeming with life and energy, soaring past towering skyscrapers and endless avenues.

Finally, the hypnotist takes her higher and higher, guiding her towards a majestic mountain peak, where she alights on a jagged outcropping, high above the clouds. The hypnotist describes in luxurious detail the panoramic view she sees, with a breathtaking vista that extends in every direction. Enormous cities gleam in the sunlight, stretching out as far as the eye can see, dotted with parks and plazas, and threaded through with rivers and roads. The hypnotist tells her that she is in control, that she is free, that she is powerful, and that she can do anything she desires.

She felt a mixture of excitement, awe and nervousness as she approached the hypnotist. She couldn't believe that she was finally meeting the person who had changed her life so dramatically. His presence was commanding and his gaze was piercing, yet there was a sense of gentleness and kindness in his demeanor that put her at ease.

As she approached him, she noticed that he was sitting on a large rock at the summit of the mountain, surrounded by the breathtaking panoramic view of the world below. The hypnotist gestured for her to sit next to him and she obliged, feeling a rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins.

"You have a desire to understand hypnosis, to be able to control and influence people, yes?" he said.

The protagonist nodded eagerly, captivated by his piercing gaze.

"Good," he continued. "Hypnosis is a powerful tool, but it is not to be taken lightly. To use it effectively, you must first understand yourself and your own motivations. Are you willing to delve into the depths of your own mind, to uncover your own unconscious desires and fears?"

The protagonist nodded again, this time with a hint of hesitation.

"Good," he said, his voice low and soothing. "That is the first step. The second step is to understand the mind of the subject. You must learn to read their body language, their vocal tone, their unconscious reactions. You must be able to identify their fears, their desires, and their triggers."

The hypnotist paused, allowing the information to sink in. He then leaned in closer, his eyes never leaving the protagonist's.

"And finally, you must be able to craft your words, your voice, your suggestions, in a way that will resonate with the subject. You must be able to plant the seeds of your suggestions deep within their mind, so that they will grow and flourish."

The hypnotist leaned back, his expression one of satisfaction. The protagonist sat in awe, soaking in every word.

"And now," the hypnotist said, "I suggest that you practice, practice, practice. Find a willing subject, and put what you have learned into action."

As the protagonist gazed into the hypnotist's eyes, she felt her nerves settle and a sense of peace wash over her. The hypnotist's voice was low and steady, filling her with a sense of trust and security. "When you are hypnotized in this moment," the hypnotist intoned, "you will remain aware and observant of everything that happens, although you will be completely hypnotized."

The hypnotist uses gentle hand movements to guide her into a trance, and she watches, mesmerized, as his fingers seem to dance in front of her eyes. She feels her breathing slow and her heart rate decrease, and she realizes that she is in a deep state of hypnotic trance.

The hypnotist's words take on a dream-like quality, and she hears him talking to her about the power of suggestion, and how the mind is capable of bending reality to its will. She feels herself becoming more and more relaxed, and she realizes that she is completely under the hypnotist's control.

Despite being completely hypnotized, she is still aware of everything that is happening around her, and she remembers every detail of how she was induced into this trance.

The hypnotist continued to gaze into her eyes, and she felt her mind begin to relax and let go. Her surroundings became hazy and indistinct, and she was aware of nothing but the hypnotist's voice. "You are now completely hypnotized," the hypnotist said, and she felt her body relax even further.

She was aware of every word the hypnotist said, and felt herself being drawn deeper into the trance. She was aware of the hypnotist's hands moving, but couldn't see what was happening. Suddenly, she was aware of a warm, fuzzy feeling spreading throughout her body, and she felt herself begin to float.

She was aware of the hypnotist's voice, but couldn't hear the words anymore. She was completely relaxed, and felt a sense of detachment from her body. She felt herself being lifted higher and higher, until she was looking down at the world from a great height.

The hypnotist's voice grew louder, and she felt herself being drawn back down to earth. She was aware of her body, but it felt heavy and limp. She felt herself being guided back to her seat, and heard the hypnotist's voice again. "You are now awake and alert, and you will remember everything that happened during the trance."

The hypnotist's words brought her back to reality, and she was aware of her surroundings once again. She felt refreshed and invigorated, and couldn't believe what had just happened. She felt a sense of awe and wonder, and knew that she would never forget this experience.

The hypnotist leans in close to the protagonist, his piercing gaze fixed upon her own. He gestures with a flick of his hand towards the clock tower in the distance, its tall spire pointing to the sky like a beacon.

"Fix your gaze on that clock tower," the hypnotist intones, his voice deep and steady. "Allow your eyes to become focused and fixed upon it. As you do, allow yourself to sink deeper into hypnosis."

The protagonist does as she's told, her eyes drawn to the distant clock tower as if magnetized. As she watches it, she begins to feel a sense of relaxation spreading throughout her body, and she feels herself sinking deeper into hypnosis.

The hypnotist then places his hand upon her arm, and she feels it rising effortlessly into the air. "Allow yourself to be carried away on a wave of hypnotic trance," the hypnotist says, his voice now distant and dreamlike. "Allow your mind and body to be completely relaxed and at ease."

As her arm continues to float upwards, the protagonist feels her entire body becoming lighter, as if she's drifting on a cloud. She feels completely relaxed and at peace, yet still aware of everything that's happening around her. The hypnotist then snaps his fingers, and she returns to full consciousness, her arm now back at her side. The protagonist feels invigorated and refreshed, as if she's just had a deep, restful sleep.

As the hypnotist begins the arm catalepsy induction, the protagonist feels a rush of excitement. The hypnotist's voice is low and smooth, each word caressing her mind. He instructs her to relax her arms and let them hang limply by her side. She feels a strange sensation, as if the bones in her arms have suddenly become heavy and unresponsive. Her arms seem to have a mind of their own, and she can't move them no matter how hard she tries.

The hypnotist continues to speak, his voice growing more and more hypnotic with each passing moment. She feels as though she's sinking into a deep trance, and the world around her is fading away. Suddenly, the hypnotist touches her arms, and they become rigid and stiff, as if they've been frozen in place.

For a moment, she is completely amazed by what she is experiencing. The hypnotist moves her arms around, and they stay rigid and frozen, as if they were made of solid metal. She feels as if she's watching herself from a distance, as the hypnotist demonstrates the power of the arm catalepsy induction. The whole experience is surreal, and she can hardly believe what's happening.

As the induction comes to an end, the hypnotist snaps his fingers, and her arms become mobile once again. She feels a sense of awe and wonder, knowing that she's just experienced something truly incredible.

The hypnotist directs the protagonist's gaze towards the vast and beautiful panoramic view of the world below them, stretching out in every direction as far as the eye can see. He slowly and calmly says to her, "Allow your eyes to follow the breathtaking horizon, following the line where the sky meets the earth. Let your gaze wander, taking in all the sights, until you feel a deep sense of peace."

The hypnotist then continues, "Now, allow your eyes to slowly close, and as you do, you will feel a deep and tranquil trance settling over you. Your eyes may feel heavy, as if they are being pulled downwards. Let them roll,, deep into your mind, deeper and deeper still, until you feel completely relaxed and at peace."

The protagonist feels a profound sense of peace settle over her, as she feels her eyes slowly roll backwards. She is completely relaxed and at peace, feeling as if she is floating in a sea of tranquility. The hypnotist's voice seems to become softer and more distant, but at the same time more profound and meaningful. She is aware of every word he speaks, but at the same time, she is completely hypnotized and in a deep state of trance.

The hypnotist starts by introducing the pen light induction, explaining that it's a unique and powerful way to induce a trance. He then holds up a shining pen light in front of her eyes and slowly moves it closer to her face. As she focuses intently on the moving light, her eyes start to flutter and roll back into her head. The hypnotist then gently taps her forehead with the pen light, and she falls into a deep and profound trance, completely under his control.

Her breathing slows, her heart rate drops, and she is consumed by a deep feeling of relaxation. Every sense is heightened as she is submerged in the hypnotic state, and she becomes acutely aware of the world around her. Despite being completely hypnotized, she is still conscious and able to observe everything that happens, which only adds to the excitement of the experience.

The hypnotist taps his finger gently on her forehead once more, and she feels a resonant ring of euphoria that spreads through every fiber of her being. She shivers with delight, as the sensations continue to build in intensity, until she is nearly overwhelmed. Her body feels as if it is alight with pleasure, every nerve tingling with an ecstatic charge. The hypnotist repeats the trigger, and each time the ring of pleasure intensifies, causing her to gasp with delight. Her muscles begin to go limp, and she is nearly melting with joy, her consciousness consumed by the blissful sensations.

As the hypnotist's voice continues to ring in her ear, she feels the pleasurable sensations intensifying with every repetition of the word "bliss." The heat in her body seems to be reaching new heights, making even her jacket feel unbearable. She fumbles with the buttons, desperately trying to release herself from its confining embrace. The hypnotist's voice continues to resonate, repeating the trigger word over and over again, each repetition doubling the pleasure she feels. It's almost too much for her to bear, but she can't help but be completely absorbed by the feeling.

The hypnotist's voice lulls her further and further into a state of pure ecstasy, the mantra ringing in her mind like a never-ending song. She feels herself surrendering completely to the bliss, her body completely relaxed and open to the sensation. Suddenly, she realizes that her boots have become too hot, too restrictive. She kicks them off. The hypnotist's voice continues to speak, guiding her deeper into the hypnotic trance.

As she listens, the hypnotist's words start to take hold, becoming a mantra that continues to repeat itself in her mind. The pleasurable sensations continue to intensify, each repetition of the trigger word making them stronger. She feels herself getting hotter and hotter, her clothes becoming too tight, too uncomfortable. The hypnotist's voice continues to speak, leading her deeper and deeper into the trance.

At last, the hypnotic trance becomes too much for her to bear. The ringing sensation of pleasure has overtaken every nerve in her body, from the tips of her toes all the way to her forehead. The mantra repeats itself in her mind, becoming a never-ending chorus of bliss. She succumbs to the hypnotic spell, surrendering completely to the hypnotist's voice and drifting off into a deep, peaceful sleep.

When she wakes up, she's lying in the warm sun, her body relaxed and her mind at peace. The hypnotist is gone, but the lingering sensation of pure bliss remains. She closes her eyes, savoring the feeling and wondering what just happened.

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