Hypnopum

Teetering

Added 2021-10-13 16:18:37 +0000 UTC

Your hypnotist has you on the edge of trance, but they don't want you to drop just yet...

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You were teetering, on the edge of trance. Feeling every muscle in your body, limp, loose, relaxed. And somehow, you were standing. It felt like their words were the only thing keeping you upright. “Do you want to drop for me, pet?” They asked.

You slowly, so slowly, nodded your head. Your jaw was too relaxed for speech. They laughed, as they held up a finger to your forehead. “Not yet toy. I want you to feel all the rest of your energy drained away first. Any thoughts that are left in that head, feel them dissolve for me.”

You could feel it. Somehow, there was energy left to give, thoughts that hadn’t already been banished. You could feel waves of relaxation crashing over your body, you wanted, needed to drop. But you couldn’t. Not yet. You felt their finger, still on your forehead.

It was all that was holding you up now. They had stopped speaking, and were just watching you, a wicked smirk spreading across their face. They nodded, and you, automatically, mirrored them, nodding your head. You were an empty vessel, for them to toy with.

You felt their finger press a little harder, and you felt yourself tilt, slowly, but gathering momentum. Just like your mind was starting to sink, and drift down now. Body and mind speeding up as you fell down through the air. Until you landed, body on the bed, mind in blissful trance.