Desiring Hypnosis

There was a time when Katherine thought that she could resist. It had been sexy, clicking on his online profile and agreeing to go on a date with a stage hypnotist. Not only was he hot, and had a nice professionally taken photo as his profile pic, but he was funny and charming. 

Whatever it was that helped him be engaging on stage in front of an audience was transferred over to dining with him one on one. 

He’ll simply being well dressed, fit and polite was a step up from her last boyfriend. The hypnosis, well that was just a thing for Katherine’s imagination and fantasies. 

Apart from a surface level they did not talk about hypnotism at all on the first few dates. It was treated as just a job, as though he worked in IT. 

It wasn’t until the text message that it came up as anything interesting. 

They were on Katherine’s couch making out and not watching the new Baywatch movie when her phone on the coffee table buzzed with a text from her girlfriend. Katherine ignored it but he looked over. 

“Who is Jen?”

“A friend. Why?”

“Well she wants to know if you’re a Hypno Slut yet,” he said amused. 

Katherine turned bright red and snatched at her phone grabbing it from the table. She was about to explain that her friend was kidding and to try to hide her interest in being hypnotized when he grabbed her wrist and took the phone. 

She did not have a passcode so he simply swiped and unlocked it, reading her texts to and from Jen. Katherine swallowed knowing just how honest she had been in them. 

Finally he set down the phone and looked at her intensely. Her eyes met his and she tried to protest, “That wasn’t cool. Those are private.”

He did not say anything just looked into her eyes and moved closer on the couch. Katherine swallowed, blinking but not looking away. 

“When someone wants to be hypnotized, dreams about being hypnotized and knows that they’re with a hypnotist they find it very easy to become hypnotized. And it seems like you have been thinking about being my slave a lot Katherine,” he said in a firm voice. 

She nodded, not looking away. He was closer now and while before he had been polite and self-deprecating there was a dangerous hunter like quality to him at the moment. Like a lion stalking prey. 

Like Kaa. 

She swallowed. 

“You have imagined yourself dropping into hypnosis for me so much it would be natural to sink now. To let go. You just need a push. A reason to let go and indulge your need to obey. Your natural urge to be mine,” he said. 

With that he reached up and snapped his fingers, “Sleep.”

Katherine felt her eyes shut and herself slump forward against his body.