Fantasy An Intermission Amongst Equals by TMaskedWriter

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"I suppose the Goonies will have to be good enough," she said with a smile, and carried the food into the bedroom. Troy followed a minute later with a bottle of bourbon, two cans of Coke, and a lowball glass. Julie had already set the tray on her nightstand, undressed, and flopped down onto the bed. Sensing the imminence of snuggling, Troy set down his cargo and did the same.

"You're still tense," he said, wrapping his arms around her.

"Yeah," she said, sliding into position. "Actually GOT the 'Could you make the logo more branded' question from a client today. I thought that only happened to Dilbert."

"Wanna play a game, then?"

"Sure. Guessing you've got something in mind."

"I do. It starts with you looking into my eyes..."

Julie looked up to meet his gaze with a tiny smirk. "An induction? We haven't done those for years. We've both got so many of each other's triggers and commands in our heads; hell, we've done two of them since I got home."

Troy smiled back. "I'm feeling nostalgic tonight, Mistress."

"I guessed. Slumber party snacks for dinner, Goonies cued up, I'm half expecting Cookie-Bar Sundae Rainbow Explosions for dessert."

"I didn't have time to cube the Starbursts; thought about dragging the N64 out and loading up Goldeneye too."

Julie raised an eyebrow at him. "Ok, now my 'Troy Has An Agenda' sense is tingling."

"Maybe he does. The only way to find out for certain is to look into my eyes..."

Julie let out a contented sigh and relaxed, gazing into Troy's eyes. "The last time you had something big on your mind when we played a game was the night we...well, that's why I gave you my panties," she said, gesturing toward a large display case of gifts they'd given each other over the years.

"And that's turned out well, hasn't it, Mistress?"

She responded with a kiss. "Yes. Yes it has. Ok, yes Master, I obey, I am your slave, yadda yadda."

Troy chuckled a little. "That's not what I'm going for tonight, Sunflower. Just relax and fall deeper into my eyes. Deeper and deeper into my eyes."

"Deeper and deeper," Julie repeated.

"Just breathe deeply and relax. Let your mind drift away, floating peacefully on my voice."

"So calm... so peaceful... so relaxed... falling deeper..."

"Psst, you're not supposed to help, Mistress."

"Mmm...yes, Master, but I'm not supposed to NOT help either."

They both had a little laugh at that before he continued. "Falling deeper now and counting down into trance with me now. Five..."

"Four..."

"Three..."

"Mmm...Two..."

"One, so deeply entranced. So relaxed. Go ahead and open your eyes and keep looking at me, Julie, but remain deeply asleep."

"Mmm...thank you, Master. Feeling relaxed now."

Troy motioned towards the door, Julie started to look and see what he was pointing at, but he held her gaze.

"Just keep looking at me, Dearest One. Nothing else to think about, nothing else to pay attention to; just keep looking into my eyes and listening to my voice."