I looked back at her and smiled, “Like what you see?”

She frowned. She seemed familiar, and upset. I noticed her eyes glancing at my breasts reflected in the mirror. She seemed agitated, tense. “Don’t you remember me?”

I looked at the nervous woman, her face was familiar but didn’t seem to connect to any particular memory. I shook me head and smiled wider, “No, sorry. Should I? You seem tense.”

“Karen you came here three days ago to find your sister. You made me promise to go to the cops if you didn’t come back and tell you that a stage hypnotist had you and your sister. Don’t you remember that?”

I considered that. It sounded sort of familiar, like a plot from a movie I’d seen long ago. I shook my head, “Sorry, no.”

“I did, but they didn’t believe me. And when they sent two officers here you told them that you were fine. But I know the truth, you’ve been hypnotized and I’m getting you out of here,” she said. I noticed that the nervous woman seemed to be holding a gun. 

Vanessa. I remembered her name. She was pretty, nervous though. I smiled and looked into her blue eyes as I stepped towards her. Something in my head told me what to do.

“You’re Vanessa, see I remember you, don’t be nervous. Relax, it’s okay. We’ll get out of here,” I said. I moved towards her, placing my hand on the gun and gently pushing it downward. I matched her breathing, then slowed my own. Her breathing followed suit.

She nodded, “Okay, good. Let’s go, I saw the creep leave ten minute ago. We can go and get you help.”

“He’ll be out for awhile, you’re so brave saving me Vanessa. It takes a lot of courage. So brave, now you can relax, you’ve found me. Relax, relax, we’ll be safe soon. Safe and we won’t need to think about how to escape, it’ll be so nice not to have to worry about escaping, or thinking, or relaxing,” the words seemed to flow naturally from me. I didn’t even need to think about them, or what to do. I stroked the blonde girl’s cheek, glad to see that she was relaxing and that she wasn’t so stressed out. I smiled warmly, and she nodded.

“We can relax,” she said repeating my words.

“Relax. Just let that heavy gun drop away. Let yourself relax, I know it’s hard to be so brave, now you can relax. We’re safe, relax nobody is hypnotizing you. Nobody is hypnotizing you, you’re not being hypnotized you’re just relaxing. Tired, so sleepy and heavy,” I said my voice smooth and low.

The gun tumbled from her grip. I smiled wider, reassuringly. 

“Not being hypnotized,” she repeated.

“Not being hypnotized, just sleeping. Sleeping. Sleeping now,” I said and snapped my fingers. Her body sagged against my naked one, limp and relaxed. Master would be so happy that I had caught an intruder for him. I wonder what she was talking about, looking for my sister. I didn’t remember that, I’d always been a slave here, just one of his many girls.

I smiled at the relaxed blonde as I lead her to Master’s study. She had so much to look forward to. She had so much to forget.