I am hypnotized, I must be still. I am hypnotized, I must be still.
Jessica knew she didn’t have to stay there, frozen by the poolside. She knew that the only thing keeping her in place was her own desire to stay.
I am hypnotized, I must be still. I am hypnotized, I must be still.
She knew the commands where only as strong as how much she wanted to obey, how they were only as powerful as she believed them to be.
I am hypnotized, I must be still. I am hypnotized, I must be still.
She knew there was no reason to keep up her pose, waiting in a trance to be ogled and fondled and hopefully commanded into a bedroom to have sex in her sleep.
I am hypnotized, I must be still. I am hypnotized, I must be still.
Jessica knew all those things. She knew that she should probably head home. She should probably stop obeying the sweet suggestions flowing into her mind and the seeking the thrill of obeying the stranger that hypnotized her at the bar.
I am hypnotized, I must be still. I am hypnotized, I must be still.
It was too bad she was busy listening to herself repeat her command. She would think about all those other things later. Much later.
I am hypnotized, I must be still. I am hypnotized, I must be still.
There would be plenty of time later to think about what she knew, to think about anything, really. For now, she only needed to know two things.
I am hypnotized, I must be still. I am hypnotized, I must be still.
Really, those two were the only things she needed to know…
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(I’m actually a digital artist that specializes in erotic hypnosis
pieces and these little vignettes are just something that I can do
quickly on the side in between bouts of art sessions. Visit http://awmbh.deviantart.com/ or http://awmbh.tumblr.com/ for my fan art and original pieces!)Mmmmm …i wish i had that mantra going around my head, blanking out all other thoughts… still.. hypnotised… ohhhh