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Hypnopum
Hypnopum

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Your hypnotist will drop you. But first they want to enjoy having you like this.

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You felt your body, held upright by the tension of your hypnotist’s fingers, dancing before your eyes. Each flutter, each movement, made you more, and more reliant on them to stay up. “That’s it, toy. So helpless, so weak for me. The moment is coming, soon.”

Their fingers stopped, and you felt your body go still, stiff. Unable to move, unable to sway as you had ben a few moments before. Now you were trapped in this moment. “So controlled already, and I haven’t even taken you under yet. That’s conditioning though, isn’t it?”

With a snap, they took their fingers away, and you felt yourself topple forwards, towards them. They caught you. Held you. Soft, warm. A comfortable embrace. Just as their words embraced your mind, ensnared it. Made it theirs. Made you theirs. Their good, obedient toy.


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