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This story contains adult content and non-consensual acts. The real-life people who the two main characters represent–that being BewitchingCara and Zoedrone, respectively–have expressed their desire to be presented in the way depicted.

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1. Cara

Hypnosis? Sounds fun. And kinky. You know, I’ve always wanted to see what it’s like to be hypnotized. To give up control. To let someone else direct what I do and how I feel. I know some people say they can’t be hypnotized. But I’m pretty sure I can be. In fact, I’m positive I can be. So, yeah, I’m in.

Sit in that chair? Okay. High heels off? Sure thing. Lean back? Got it. Whoa! It’s a recliner. I didn’t realize. Nice. And very comfy.

Hey, what’s that snapping sound? Holy crap! Why am I locked in place? But I’m not trying to get away. I want you to hypnotize me. This is part of it? Putting me in the mindset of giving up control? I guess that makes sense. Actually, it totally does. I’ve surrendered to you physically. And now, I’m going to surrender my mind to you. Yeah, I like it. I like it a lot.

So, when do you start hypnotizing me. Now? Oh, good! But where’s the swinging pocket watch? Or the spiral? Or whatever I’m supposed to look at? Wait, what’s that lowering down over my head? I can’t see now. Or hear. Hello? Hello?

Now I see something: pulsing lights. And I hear a rhythmic hum. With a quiet voice behind it. That’s you, isn’t it? This must be the induction. Yes, this is it. Wow. It’s disorienting. I feel dizzy. But also relaxed. Yes, relaxed. So relaxed. And sleepy. So sleepy. Can’t stay awake. Don’t want to stay awake. Must close my eyes. Must sleep. Sleep. S-sleep. S-s-sleeeep…

Yes, I can hear you. I understand: I am hypnotized. I have no will of my own. I will do whatever you say. I feel good. So very, very good. Whenever I am hypnotized by you, I will feel this way. I will also feel aroused. Utterly and completely aroused. Desiring fulfillment. Needing to come.

Obeying you will bring me closer to my desire. The more I obey you, the closer and closer I will get. But I must obey you unquestionably. I must be your slave. I must be your barefoot, brainwashed slave. I must serve and obey you when I am both hypnotized and awake. Being your barefoot, brainwashed slave will bring me immense pleasure. And it will allow me to come…when you give me permission to.

Yes, Master, I understand everything you have told me. I understand, and I obey.

Yes, Master, I am getting close. Closer and closer. So very close. But I must have your permission. Yes, I will ask you for it. Yes, I will beg you for it. Master, may I please come? Master, may I please, please come? Please, please, please?

Yes? I may? Thank you, Master. Oh. Oh! Oh, oh, oh! OH, OH, OH! OHHHHH! Ohhhhh…

Yes, Master, I am done. I am sated. I am spent.

When you snap your fingers, I will wake up. I won’t remember anything that happened since I fell asleep. All I will know is that I feel wonderful. Because of you.

Hm? What? What happened? Did you hypnotize me? With that machine? It’s raised up off my head. And the restraints have opened. So, yes, I think you did. I don’t remember anything. But I feel wonderful. I can’t believe how absolutely wonderful I feel.

All right, time to get up. My shoes? Nah, I don’t feel like wearing them right now. It feels good to be barefoot. And it feels good to…do whatever you say. Yes, I want to serve you. And obey you. So tell me, what would like me to do for you? Whatever it is, I will happily do it….

2. Zoe

Hypnosis? That’s your plan to make me talk? There’s no way you can hypnotize me. And even if you could, I’m not the suggestible type. So, good luck with that. Face it, I’m not telling you anything. Hey, tell your goons to stay back. Take off my clothes? Or they’ll take them off for me? You son of a–okay, okay, I’m doing it.

Sit in that chair? Yeah, yeah, I’m going. Dammit, the floor is freezing! You couldn’t have made me strip once I was sitting down? Okay, I’m in the chair. Now what?

Holy crap! Restraints? Of course. This just keeps getting better and better. Okay, you’ve got me where you want me. If I thought I might get away before, I sure as hell know I’m not going to now. You probably expect me to just give up, right? Well screw that. I’m not surrendering to you. You think you can hypnotize me? Go for it. Oh, you like that. You like it a lot. You’ll like it until you fail.

All right, when does this all-powerful, mind-controlling hypnosis that I won’t be able to resist start? I don’t see a pocket watch or a spiral or–what the hell? What is moving over my head? Is this an electric chair? Are you going to kill me for not cooperating?

Pulsing lights? And a droning buzz in my ears? Okay, this isn’t an electric chair. Whew! But then, what the hell is it? Oh, this is supposed to be an induction. Give me a break. It’s not hypnotic, just…disorienting. I feel dizzy. I feel…weird. It’s hard to focus. And hard to think. No. No! I have to focus. I have to fight. I have to…have to…uhhh…my head…my head! Have to…can’t…c-can’t…uhhhhhh…

Yes, I can hear you. I understand: I am your slave. You are my master. Your will is my will. I will think only what you tell me to think. I will remember only what you tell me to remember. My only thoughts and feelings are those that you give me. I have no needs or desires other than to obey you.

Obeying you is my only purpose. It is the only thing I must do. I must always serve your needs. Nothing must ever prevent me from doing what you say. I am your barefoot, brainwashed slave. Whether in this mindless trance state or when I am once again awake and aware, I will serve you as your barefoot, brainwashed slave from now until you decide that you have no further need of me.

Yes, Master, I understand everything you have told me. I understand, and I obey.

Yes, Master, I will now give you all the information that you want to know: names, addresses, phone numbers, personal details, sensitive details, private details. Here it is…yes, Master, that is everything that I know.

You have another task for me? Yes, Master. I am ready to receive and carry it out unfailingly.

Yes, Master. When you tell me it is time, I will leave here and procure another woman for you to brainwash.

When you snap your fingers, I will wake up. I won’t remember anything that happened since the induction. All I will know is that you tried and failed to hypnotize me.

Hm? What? What happened? Oh yeah, you tried to hypnotize me with that stupid, annoying machine. At least you finally realized that you couldn’t. So let me out of this chair already! And let me go! Then, maybe–just maybe–I won’t call the cops.

Good. Now, I’m getting dressed, and I’m getting out of here. And, no, I won’t call the cops. But only because I have things I need to get done immediately, and you’ve wasted enough of my time. My shoes? Whatever. I don’t need them. Being barefoot won’t keep me from completing my tasks….