Massage
Added 2022-12-11 21:24:59 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist is giving you a massage - surely nothing hypnotic will happen.
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“Doesn’t that feel good, toy? My hands on your back?” It did – Your hypnotist’s hands felt magical right now, drawing the stress out of your back, effortlessly, easily. Their fingers knowing just where to press to deliver sweet, sweet, relief. You nodded into the pillow.
“Awh, that’s what I thought. I don’t know why I don’t give you massages more regularly. Helping you to get all relaxed, listening to the soothing music… My soft voice.” Their tone shifted, you could hear the smile on their face as they spoke. “Just like our sessions toy.”
You were about to answer when their fingers moved some more, finding another knot of tension. You let out a moan. “That’s it. You don’t need to think. You just need to unwind. That’s it. Focus on the music. Let the music push your thoughts away.”
They found another knot. “Just like my hands push your tension away. Between the two I bet you’re feeling so relaxed, so peaceful. Let your mind fade away. That’s it. No thinking. Just my words now. But you don’t need to hear them. Just let them flow into your ears. That’s it.”
You didn’t really remember much of the rest of the massage. But you knew it felt wonderful. You knew it felt great to let them turn you into this puddle of relaxation, and remould you into anything they saw fit. You knew you wanted more of it. Or – had they told you that?”