Here is my fourth story about Shannon and Vivi. As with the previous three, it is both inspired by and dedicated to HypnosiShannon. I highly recommend you check out her DA page for many fun hypno/mc stories.

And if you're interested in reading the earlier Shannon and Vivi stories, here they are:
 
The VolunteersThe Volunteers
Inspired by and dedicated to HypnosiShannon
“You’re bored, aren’t you?” Vivi quietly asked her girlfriend, Shannon.
“Yep,” the adorable blonde woman whispered back to the dark skinned beauty beside her.
“I’m sorry. But I’m finding the tour fascinating.”
“Hm. I’m guessing you’re finding the tour guide more fascinating than the tour.”
Vivi giggled at Shannon’s accurate assessment.
“Well, she is a hottie,” Vivi said.
“Meh. She doesn’t do it for me,” Shannon said, wrinkling her small nose.
“Ah, no wonder you’re bored.”
This time, both women laughed.
“Was there a question in the back?” the hot (or not) tour guide asked, stopping and turning back to look over the small crowd that followed her.
Vivi and Shannon stifled their laughter and shook their heads when the guide’s gaze


The VideoInspired by & dedicated to HypnosiShannon
The technician checked her clipboard, then looked up to verify the apartment number. With a confirming nod to herself, she rang the doorbell. Initially, she heard nothing. After a few seconds, she heard faint voices and muffled steps approaching. In another moment, the door opened.
"Hello?"
A young, barefoot woman stood inside the door, staring questioningly at the technician. She had blonde hair framing a pretty face atop a toned body hugged by a tight T-shirt and leggings.
"Hello," said the technician. "I'm here about the faulty video."
"What? Are you serious? I just submitted my complaint online, like, a half hour ago."
"Yes, and they sent me right over."
"I didn't know they'd send anybody over. I just wanted to complain about their crappy product. And maybe get my money back."
"If I can't fix the video, you will most certainly get your money back. In fact, I'm authorized to provide you a refund on the spot."
"Um...wow! I w


The Dynamic"This chair is actually pretty comfortable."
"Really, Shannon? That's what you're focused on?"
"What? You said I should be more observant and pay attention to details. So I'm observing that detail."
"I meant you should try to find any detail that might get us out of here. The comfort of a chair that you don't want to be in isn't relevant, is it?"
"Fine, fine. Sue a girl for making conversation."
Vivi shook her head and sighed. She and her girlfriend, Shannon, occupied odd-looking chairs in a dimly lit room. Neither of them wanted to be where they were, nor did they want the taut straps over their wrists and ankles that bound them securely to their seats. They had woken up in this situation moments ago, with no memory of how or why they were there.
Their chairs faced each other about half a meter apart. The young women sat in a semi-reclined position, with their legs raised up. Neither wore anything on her feet. So there they sat, facing one another, with their bare soles the closest to