12-04-2019, 02:55 PM
"Troy?"
"Julie?"
"What are we doing?"
"Playing one of our games."
"I know that, but something feels different."
"It is, however, it will make sense soon. Go deeper and don't worry."
"Mmm...thank you, Master. I wasn't worried, it was just unusual."
"It is, a little, isn't it?"
"Well, yes. Not like the games we've played all our lives."
"Are you having fun?"
"Always. I've loved this since we first started playing. Go deeper and remember."
"Ooh...thank you, Mistress. I remember watching cartoons with the girl next door, my very best friend since we were born. And when we saw someone get hypnotized, how we both thought it was the coolest thing in the world. Go deeper and remember too."
"Mmm...thank you, Master. I remember playing hypnotist all the time with you. How much fun we had. And then when we learned to really do it together. How amazing it was the first time you brought me to trance for real. How relaxed and obedient you made me. And then it was MY turn to take YOU under. Go deeper and remember."
"Ooh...thank you, Mistress. I remember that it was the best feeling ever. Just relaxing and drifting and obeying every thought that flowed into my mind so easily on your voice. Replacing all other thoughts until obeying your words was easier than thinking for myself."
"And then when we got older, learning how to take others under. How we'd played our games together so much that it became easy to bring the other kids into trance. How we'd persuade the grownups not to punish us when we got into trouble. But it was never as much fun as playing our games."
"Yes. And when we were teenagers and I started noticing girls and you started noticing boys, it was SO wonderful. Go deeper and remember."
"Mmm...thank you, Master. I remember how we ran that college. How I had my pick of the boys and you had your pick of the girls. And even some of the teachers."
"Ooh...Mrs. White."
"Mmm...Mrs. White too."
"Julie?"
"Oh? Is it your turn to think something's odd? Go deeper and be honest."
"Ooh, thank you, Mistress. No, I guess I've always sort of figured you liked girls too, it's just that by then, you were like my sister and I know I said I wanted to marry you back when we were four, but by then, I didn't think of you that way."
"Julie?"
"What are we doing?"
"Playing one of our games."
"I know that, but something feels different."
"It is, however, it will make sense soon. Go deeper and don't worry."
"Mmm...thank you, Master. I wasn't worried, it was just unusual."
"It is, a little, isn't it?"
"Well, yes. Not like the games we've played all our lives."
"Are you having fun?"
"Always. I've loved this since we first started playing. Go deeper and remember."
"Ooh...thank you, Mistress. I remember watching cartoons with the girl next door, my very best friend since we were born. And when we saw someone get hypnotized, how we both thought it was the coolest thing in the world. Go deeper and remember too."
"Mmm...thank you, Master. I remember playing hypnotist all the time with you. How much fun we had. And then when we learned to really do it together. How amazing it was the first time you brought me to trance for real. How relaxed and obedient you made me. And then it was MY turn to take YOU under. Go deeper and remember."
"Ooh...thank you, Mistress. I remember that it was the best feeling ever. Just relaxing and drifting and obeying every thought that flowed into my mind so easily on your voice. Replacing all other thoughts until obeying your words was easier than thinking for myself."
"And then when we got older, learning how to take others under. How we'd played our games together so much that it became easy to bring the other kids into trance. How we'd persuade the grownups not to punish us when we got into trouble. But it was never as much fun as playing our games."
"Yes. And when we were teenagers and I started noticing girls and you started noticing boys, it was SO wonderful. Go deeper and remember."
"Mmm...thank you, Master. I remember how we ran that college. How I had my pick of the boys and you had your pick of the girls. And even some of the teachers."
"Ooh...Mrs. White."
"Mmm...Mrs. White too."
"Julie?"
"Oh? Is it your turn to think something's odd? Go deeper and be honest."
"Ooh, thank you, Mistress. No, I guess I've always sort of figured you liked girls too, it's just that by then, you were like my sister and I know I said I wanted to marry you back when we were four, but by then, I didn't think of you that way."
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