Watch my finger

Your hypnotist gives you a fun new effect for them to play with, and then messes with your thoughts for a while.

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“Watch my finger, toy. Watch it going round, and around, and around.” Your eyes were locked on to their finger tip. Following it as it spiralled in front of your face. “Good, good toy. Keep following. Keep watching.” The finger moved closer to your face, still spiralling.

Just like your mind was spiralling, and drifting. “Watching as the finger stops. Letting all those thoughts, all that energy it’s collected stay with it, as it drops.” And the finger moved from a space before your forehead, dropping down. Your eyes followed, your body too.

Down into trance you went. Down into that space where their voice had unfettered access to your mind. Where they could program you, change you. Make you feel what they wanted you to feel. Make you so eager to obey. And you did want to obey, didn’t you?

But all too soon, you were brought back up. And as you opened your eyes, you found yourself staring, once again, at their finger tip. It wasn’t moving. Neither were your thoughts. Behind the finger, you could see them grinning at you. “How are you doing, toy?” They asked.

You couldn’t answer. Your thoughts wouldn’t move. But you tried. A soft whine escaped your lips. They laughed, and began to move their finger in a circle, slowly. As they did, your thoughts began moving again. Ever so slowly. “I- I- Feel- I feel- good.”

Their smile widened. Their finger moved faster. Your thoughts were back to normal. “Good, good. Are you enjoying this new effect?”

“Yeah it’s, strange. But nice.” You still couldn’t look away from their finger, as it circled around and around. And then it sped up some more.

And now your thoughts were moving fast. Too fast for you to really understand any of them. They said something, but you couldn’t focus on their words. All of your focus was on the finger as you felt your thoughts rushing through your mind. And then the finger stopped.

“Oh.” You hadn’t said it intentionally. It was more of a reaction, to the sensation of your thoughts going from speeding to a standstill instantly. The finger moved up, above your head, and then dropped down, your eyes followed, and so did your body, dropping down into trance.