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"Whatever else you make me do this time, don't have it involve my feet."



You have always found her feet sexy. And she has no problem shedding her shoes and putting them on display. She is a barefoot girl at heart. But she doesn't like having them touched, not by you, not by others, not even by her own hands.



"Got it? Nothing with my feet. Okay?"



You don't respond. Instead, you begin. Slowly, methodically, you twirl the glittering gem upon its silver chain, as you swing it rhythmically back and forth in front of her eyes.



Almost immediately, her gaze locks onto the gem. You and she both expected this. It is always the same. She can never look away. She can never resist the induction. She can never refuse a suggestion. She can never not obey you.



You don't need hypnosis to see her gorgeous feet. But you do use it to gain access to them, despite her pleas to the contrary.



First, you have her give herself a foot massage. You suggest to her that it doesn't tickle at all, that it feels incredibly soothing and relaxing.



Next, you tell her that the massage arouses her. You tell her that the more she touches her feet, the more desirous she grows. You can see that she very much wants to sate her desires, but of course her hands are busy.



You tell her that she can ask you to massage her feet so that she can use her hands elsewhere on her body. She asks if you will massage them for her. You tell her maybe. She asks again. You tell her to beg. She begs.



You tell her that if you touch her feet, it will tickle. It will tickle immensely, far more than it normally does. She doesn't care. She needs you to do it.



You tell her that you won't use your hands. You won't do the rubbing. She must do it on you. She emphatically agrees. And she begs and begs for you to allow it.



Now as aroused as she is, you at last consent. She removes her hands from her feet and places her fingers where she needs them to be. Then, she reaches out to you with her toes.



As she works to bring you both to blissful release, you reflect again on how you don't need hypnosis to see her gorgeous feet. But you do use it ever so skillfully to gain the access to them that you desire, despite her pleas to the contrary.



Next time, she will ask you again not to involve her feet in whatever you make her do while she is hypnotized. But it will be the same, as it always is. She can never look away. She can never resist the induction. She can never refuse a suggestion. She can never not obey you....