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Published: 2017-05-18 00:06:40 +0000 UTC; Views: 8982; Favourites: 62; Downloads: 37
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The world wonders what has become of Taylor Swift. She has barely been seen in months. She surfaced before the Super Bowl for a short concert but really she has been off the scene for at least six months.
People point to her feud with Kim and Kanye as the reason. Others blame her failed relationships with Tom Hiddleston and Calvin Harris for a reason to avoid the spotlight. But really, she has been home in Nashville, recording her next album. For the most part living a normal life, free of paparazzi, twitter feuds and other engagements.
Sometime in the last six months, Taylor invited her younger friend of the family to come live with her, she has the big house and plus, it is a huge help to a friend who is struggling. Taylor for the most part doesn't mind having someone to come home to at night. And besides, her friend doesn't stray much out of line, being very aware of just how skilled in hypnosis Taylor is. That Taylor is a hypnotist at all is unknown to the outside world, but to her immediate family, they all know not to cross her.
Anyway, Taylor ambles in one early evening to find her roommate sprawled on the couch, watching tv. The main room is a mess, covered with a bag of chips and soda. And most to her chagrin, her cousin has dirty shoes laying on her new white couch. Taylor bites her lip but cannot help herself. "Get those dirty shoes off my couch" she snips.
The friend who is a few years younger than Taylor doesn't even bat an eye but instead turns the tv up in volume. Taylor lets out a groan and says "Don't you dare make me ask you twice." With that, a snotty attitude appears "Jesus Christ Taylor, my feet aren't even dirty" before Taylor is met with an eye roll.
At that, Taylor loses it. She walks around the front of the couch between her cousin and the tv. "Excuse me. But do you want to look me in the eye and say that?" Immediately, the shoes are removed and set nicely on the floor. "I'm sorry Taylor" is said in a very meek voice and a sheepish grin. "Please...I'm good. There is no need for me to look you in the eye..." Taylor smiles and leaves the room.
---Alright, lets see if we can make this one work. I know I said RP friendly on my last one but I totally wrote it wrong. This is just a little starter and we can go from here. But I love the induction, or in this case the threat of one so I look forward to interacting that with you all.
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Issy couldn't believe how disobedient he was.
'Taylor shouldn't have to explain herself. I should have done I what i was told to do. I didn't want Taylor to send me to the blacken place. My mind would blank out for hours, i wouldn't have control of my body. I would wake up with cleaning supplies. I needed to make sure that my stay here was not temporal. Taylor deserved to be in a clean home. I walked in the room wielding cleaning supplies like weapons.
The next few hours were spent using the supplies to clean the whole house. I didn't know where Taylor went, but i hoped she would come home to a clean home than how she left it. I kept getting tired, but i fought through it. "No done yet, not done yet," I threw my shirt off and tied it to my waist. I resumed cleaning and fought my fatigue until i finished my chores.
I yawned while passing out on the floor.
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I felt bad. Taylor only asked me to take my feet down and i didn't listen to her. She asked me to me live her not the other way around. I looked at the man in the mirror. It wasn't right of me feeling this lazy and sick. She busted her butt upon living in this place and i was the parasite feeding off her. Things needed to change. If I was to continue living here then things needed to change.
While Taylor was out for an hour, i quickly got to work on the house. I started to pick things up, I ran around the room dusting the entire house, i started to vacuum the living room, i sweep and mop the kitchen. I didn't notice how fun it was to clean and pick after myself. Is this what i have been missing. Maybe the butler attire was too much, but it was worth it.
I was about to clean my room, but i heard the garage door open. I froze in place hearing Taylor's footsteps. I set up the air fresher so it would smell like Lavender.
"I hope she likes it."
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Taylor's voice was like a goddess. I loved hearing the sound of her voice. So commanding. So alluring. I got aroused just hearing her yells and screams. I was only being bad just to get her ticked off. Her angry, commanding voice is what i wanted to hear the most. I didn't know how she did it, but i found myself wanting to hear more from my master. This one instance wasn't enough. I went to go find my master.
"Taylor...Taylor?"
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He clenchs his jaw tightly and grips the couch in frustration as you walk away. He rattles his head and breathes in and out slowly to calm his racing thoughts whislt slowly settling back into the couch. "She can't do that to me, its not right" he says to himself quietly letting out some steam. With a sigh he stands up and stretches and begins to clean the room begrudgingly.
As he is finishing up and repositions the pillows he revisits his thoughts of taylor, that sheepish grin, the smile, the tone of voice and the body language. He finds himself smiling as well. He found it almost endearing and cute. Nathan breaks out of that thought quickly realizing its part of her hypnosis, the small interaction they had must have given him some minor effects on his psyche. He shuffles the final pillow in place and is shocked to find a stain on her couch.
"Fuck" he exclaims loudly. Nathan looks both disheartened and frustrated. He knows he has to tell her, looking at the time he also has his close friend's birthday party on soon. After getting changed into a quite sharp looking suit he calls taylor over to the room.
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As Taylor lies on the couch in the adjacent room, she cannot help but think to herself how sick she is of her 'roommate.' While she does enjoy the banter with him from time to time, having to constantly nag him or threaten him with hypnosis is a bit of a chore. Luckily, she knows that he will do almost anything to avoid having to be hypnotized so it usually does not come to that.
With that thought, she can't help but smile. While she has been hypnotizing people for years, the combination of her long legs, blonde hair and blue eyes are too much for almost anyone. Her self reflection is interrupted when she hears Nathan calling for her from the other room.
Taylor stands up in her white dress that only goes to mid thigh and stands up, barefooted. "What does this idiot want now?" she thinks as she walks into the next room, surprised to see Nathan standing sharply dressed but looking sheepish. "What is it now?" she asks with a biting tone..
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Nathan, while putting on his final touch - the tie, makes eye contact with Taylor as she walks in. Its almost as if she was in slow motion, she looked gorgeous head to toe. Her slim figure, her height, her bare silky smooth legs and her beautiful facial complextion. Just now noticing how attractive Taylor is he feels a little burst of adrenaline. Taylor stops with her hands on her hips In close proximity. Nathan bites his lips scanning her body but quickly catches himself staring and diverts his eyes away, whilst also taking a little step away from her. He now knows he has a big issue of being attracted to her, a look of worry appears on his face.
Hearing her biting tone kind of snaps him out of it and suprisingly emits a smile from his face. He finds it funny that she is already in a bad mood without him doing anything . He calmly says "Hey come on Taylor, relax, I'm not the devil over here". His smile turns wider after he quickly finishes doing his tie. "How do i look?" he asks intrigue. Nathan is a tall 20 year old with a lean muscular build. He tucked in his form fitting suit, was completely color coded and felt like a million bucks. He asks "Its my friend's 21st tonight and i need your opinion" Completely failing and forgetting to mention the stain, despite the couch, and the couch stain, being easily visible to Taylor.
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Taylor finds herself growing more annoyed as Nathan speaks to her, telling her to relax. Being called from the other room to come in here then being told to calm down on top of it does not sit well with her. Her long legs cross and she cracks the toes of her right foot over the top of her left.
Her blue eyes quickly scan his body from head to toe. While it is a nice suit, it is not something that is to her taste. Again she can't help but think how nice it will be when she has her place to herself again.
With that, she jumps on his choice of words. Her eyes drift up until they settle on his, locking into his gaze. "Do you really think that you should be saying 'relax' around me Nathan?" The way the word relax rolls off her tongue would send a shiver down the spine of anyone. As she sees him stiffen, she continues. "Now that I have your attention, why did you really call me in here?"
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His bright, self complimentary silly smile has transformed into a deer caught in headlights. He holds onto the couch beside him, just needing to touch something tangible to hold himself steady. Nathan is simply feeling queezy at the thought of actually being hypnotized accompanied by an overwhelming sense of fear. He absolutely does not want Taylor to ever ever put him under.
"Uhhh umm, sorry Taylor!" Nathan breaks eye contact and looks down at the ground, fearing the worst. Without waisting her time he says "Theres a stain on the couch" pointing directly at it. He states "I'm not sure how it got there, I'll clean it or even pay for a new one once i come back from the party. Again, im terribly sorry". He feels the unfairness of the situation and his fears turn into anger but he holds it all inside. He takes a moment to inhale and exhale. Nathan, like a pervert, although building up with internal rage and worry can't help but gaze and stare directly at Taylors bare thighs, they caught him off guard.
Nathan has a great deal of internal conflict to sort out, his feelings toward Taylor are troublesome. On one hand, the few experiences of being hypnotized and the stories his family warned him of are paralyzing/disturbing. He wants nothing to do with her. However, he can't help but feel attracted to Taylors actions, the way her lips moved, the way she poked her tongue out saying relax, her fiery attitude and her beautiful eyes locking with his. He couldn't help but briefly think how incredibly sexy Taylor has become. He also hypothesises if she were to find out that maybe he'd be homeless or something much much worse. He continues to stare while processing his thoughts and whilst feeling frustrated, humiliated, rage and sexual attraction all at once.
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Taylor is beside herself, she cannot believe that he would even dare to suggest that he will clean it up later. She decides to push the issue. Her long sexy hand takes him gently under the chin, she feels his muscles melt at her touch and she turns him back to her blue eyes, away from her thighs.
'Do you really think that I am going to allow that Nathan? I think you and I both know that this is an issue that needs to be addressed now. Do you agree or am I going to need to make a little adjustment?' With that her eye brow furrows a bit and her gaze intensifies
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Taylor's touch calms Nathan down, he loses focus of his frustrations and melts into her hand. She clearly has developed strong social tools to get her way, especially with him so infatuated. While her hand holds his chin and her eyes meet his gaze, she can tell he is sexually attracted to her. The instant she starts threatening him her hand transforms from a heart warming kitten paw to a sharpened dagger, he's careful not to move. Her eyes turn cold and he can feel his melted body start to almost rewind intime and stiffen up. The dread starts to settle in.
"Taylor ill clean it up now okay?" He says looking deeply into her eyes, ignoring how adorable she looks. With a little more panic in his voice after noticing she is still dead eyeing him "Alright please okay!, i dont care that I'll be late for my closest friends birthday, i dont even care if i miss it, just dont hypnotize me " this hit Nathan hard, the fact he had been manipulated so much that he'd say something so foreign. If her eyes were ice, his became fire. He looks at her furiously and tries to stand up for himself with obvious hints of fear. He raises his arm and holds her wrist, guiding it to her side away from him. He firmly says to her, whilst in a staring deadlock. "I'll clean it up okay judt quit trying to Lord over me, how can you enjoy treating me this way? You shouldn't be manipulating me, it isnt fair. The stain isn't such a big issue".
He turns his eyes to look slightly away from her and takes a step backwards, bumping his body into the wall behind him. He starts to feel a small portion of regret and fears Taylor's reaction but knows this toying with his mind is enjoyable to her. He gently closes his hand that touched Taylors elegant wrist and once again battles with humiliating sexual thoughts of her warm skin rubbing against his.
(Im really enjoying this Alot but I'd like to get to know what exactly you enjoy about inductions in rp. Is it the fear/manipulation? Breaking someone down? The creativity and not really minding how it unfolds? Really enjoy your writing and just want to get to know things you like so i can better move the story forward in a way you'd also enjoy, I've literally got a tonne of nice ideas regardless. Sorry for breaking the fourth wall)
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(You're doing fine, every one unfolds in its own way.)
She can't help but smile as he backs away and bumps into the wall, obviously very intimidated. Not only by her ability to control him with only a spoken word but also so clearly aroused by her sexuality.
When she speaks, her voice is sweet but in an almost taunting tone. Very aware that there is nothing Nathan can do, she knows anything she says to him he will find irresistible.
"Hypnotize you? Whatever do you mean dear Nathan? I don't need to hypnotize you to lord over you. The very thought of falling under my spell is enough that you'll do anything I ask, anything to avoid slipping under. But while we're talking about it, look into my eyes when I speak to you Nathan." Her hand slowly rises in front of your eyes and her middle finger and thumb gently touch, she holds them together, readying a hypnotic snap.
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Nathan knows she is right, the reality of her words makes his legs feel weak, Taylor is too menacing for him. He says lightly and kindly to her "please don't Taylor ......I've already given up" while trying to impossibly move his body further backwards into the wall. He says to himself, disregarding She is even there "I'm not a toy, I'm not a puppet" almost trying to convince himself by saying it outloud. His eyes carefully follows her arm guidance. Along the slow look up her face he cant help but study her features. Her jaw, her natural delicious lips and her soft cheeks. Finally his eyes meet hers. Even with the impending threat of hypnosis he feels an insatiable desire to kiss her. He tenses his body and feels his options closing around him, Taylor seems to enjoy toyying with Nathan too much.
Nathan defies Taylor again in his desperate helpless state and begins to move away breaking eye contact foolishly. However, avoiding the apparent hypnotic encounter triggers past experiences to run through his mind for a fraction of a second and he loses his footing. Nathan falls in the direction of Taylor. Without thinking, acting purely on reaction, he holds taylors extended arm and firmly holds her waistline to preserve himself from falling.
In the short fall He manages to stabilise by carefully manoeuvring Taylor with his momentum. Taylor is now the one backed up on the wall. Nathan's body is lightly braced against hers with his legs positioned between hers. His hands are still holding her hand and waistline. His head position is glaring down at taylors appetizing neck and collar. Still having not processed what just happened and suddenly realising he and Taylor are closer than he has ever been, Nathan enjoys this moment of closeness. His body helplessly melts onto hers, his hand softens on her waistside and he stares down her mouthwatering neckline.
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Taylor feels the back of her head smack roughly against the wall as he flails away in her arms. She can see his partially glazed eyes looking down her shirt, she can feel his hard cock against her soft thigh.
Although he is almost entirely limp and loose, barely holding on to her, she points her index finger and places it gently on his forehead. She knows she can quickly extricate herself from this situation with only a word while still leaving Nathan in a state of consciousness, so she can continue her taunting of him.
With her finger on his head and her blue eyes flush with power, she gently whispers into his ear "totally loose, limp and relaxed for me Nathan." She can feel his body give way and smiles as he slumps to the floor, totally conscious yet at the same time, totally compliant.
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Nathan, on the verge of kissing Taylor, hears those words whispered. Slumping to the ground his suit catches on the end of the coffee table and tears down the arm of his new suit. His head makes a loud thud when he reaches the ground.
Feeling a pain along the impact area he is in a minor state of shock having had no ability to stop himself from falling. A confusing issue at first but Nathan realises he can't move at all, he knows he is in his body, that he isn't numb or hypnotized either. Almost like He has no mind connections to his physical motor skills. His eyes are looking up to towards Taylors direction but not actually at her, his head is off centre and his body landed almost straight back but slightly contorted. Nathan could still feel his erection pointing towards his buckle.
Fear sets upon him. He tries desperately to reposition himself. No success at all other than being able to blink his eyes when attempting to struggle. He now understands Taylor has put him under a partial hypnotic state. He continues to struggle blinking infrequently for a moment. His fear settles down from a full blown panic to concern. He spends moments more trying to internally free himself.
She had taken his power to move. It wasn't his fault he screamed in his mind, it was an accident. . She forced the scenario, she backed him in the corner. He knew Taylor knew it wasn't his fault. He also knows she doesn't care too much about that.
As he digests it all he feels humiliated and exbarrassed especially laying there obviously with an erection. He lays there motionless hoping she'll let him free.
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*I groan and lean back into the couch, glancing around for Taylor before continuing to watch the tv, mumbling* geez Taylor, chill out. It's not like having my feet up will kill you. *I quickly check to see if Taylor is around before putting up my feet again* heh, what you don't know won't hurt you, now will it.
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Despite your thinking otherwise, 20 minutes later Taylor appears back in the room, behind you and sees your feet up. She has a crystal pendant already dangling among her long fingers when she calls to you, startling you.
'i thought I warned you about those feet' she does not seem pleased
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*I quickly get my feet off the table, startled*
oh crap! um, h-hi Taylor... I-I'm really sorry about putting my feet back up on the couch, honest, its just that... well...
*I pause to think of an excuse*
y-your couch is really comfy, and i-it's so relaxing to have my feet up on them! p-please taylor, I promise I'll try not to do it again!
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*Sinks back into the couch and mutters to himself* What's the point of cleaning up this room if it's just going to get messy again later... ugh. I don't want her to hypnotize me, though, so I guess I'll clean up in a few hours... Or maybe tomorrow. *Turns up the TV*
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A bit later you're startled to see Taylor there in her gym clothes eyeing you. She holds a crystal pendant, dangling it. 'Ahem. What happened here? I thought I warned you' her voice is threatening
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*sits back on the couch, enjoying the show and thinking "Why does Taylor always has to behave like this? Just because she's famous, doesn't mean she's in charge. I bought this couch and this tv, I should be the one to complain. Yet somehow she has some authority that I can't explain..."*
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An hour later Taylor returns from the gym, in her capri yoga pants and tank top. She comes in and slips her shoes off at the front before coming into the main room to see you still lounging around.
Her voice takes on an even more stern tone as she puts her hands on her hips "You're still watching tv...unbelievable." She is being a real bitch. With that she looks at the tv and sees what garbage you are watching. "Will you turn that crap off and clean this up? I am not going to ask again. Or do I need to make an adjustment?" she says as she begins to swirl her index finger in a hypnotic circle, knowing just how scared you are off her hypnotizing you.
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*I stand up nervously and immediately turn the tv off* Yes Taylor, sorry Taylor. *I start to clean the mess like she told me to and I think to myself "Why do keep up with this? I should start living on my own, she is not good for me. Why am I even cleaning this? She made this mess, not I! Taylor is such a bitch." Yet I keep cleaning, something in my unconscious mind is really afraid of upsetting Taylor*
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She smirks, watching as you slowly slide into compliance, the mere threat enough to get you moving. With that, she sits on the couch a moment and taps on her phone while you work. After a bit, she turns to leave the room, confident you'll do the job to her liking. She does pause in the door and calls to you "That's a lot better. I'll be gone this week. Be a dear and keep the house tidy while I am away. You'll do that for me, wont you roomie?"
With that, she disappears into the vastness of the house, only to return a week later to something that she finds more upsetting than some feet on her sofa.
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*I am asleep on the couch with an empty pizza box still on my lap, not realizing Taylor has entered the room, which I have turned into a big, dirty mess*
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Taylor opens the door in a good mood after a week away. She slips her shoes off that the front door and leaves her travel bag at the bottom of the stairway. She merrily bounces into the room, excited to see you and talk about her week away. The smile quickly fades from her face as she walks to the couch and shakes your shoulder.
"Wake up. Wake up" Eventually she lightly touches your cheek and shakes you, waiting for you to come to.
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*I wake up, quite annoyed*
Huh..? What's going on? Oh.. Hey, hi Taylor. I didn't know you'd be back already? How was your little holiday? *completely forgets his promise to keep the place clean while she was away*
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"You know, my holiday was fine. I love those girls. And I was just telling them how you've been so good recently, that I haven't needed to hypnotize you to do your chores. Funny, as soon as I speak your praises that you'd do this." She tries to look at you and sees you quickly avert your gaze.
"Look me in the eye when I am speaking to you" she quickly says.
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*I cautionously look into her eyes, afraid of her hypnotizing me again. I know I shouldn't do it, but I always give in to her demands when she's angry.*
Look, Taylor, I'm really sorry. I thought you'd be back a day later, so I'd still have time to clean everything up. I promise that from now on, I will do the chores exactly the way you want me to. I'm really sorry
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Her blue eyes continue to bore into and she walks closer, you can feel like she is closing in on you. "I'm sorry isn't going to cut it. You know, I am getting really sick of this stuff. Do you think if you were treated like an obedient puppy you'd be more mindful? I could turn you into a puppy again you know..." Her voice has lowered, turning quiet yet commanding...
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You don't have to.. please don't! I promise I will do all the chores and whatever else! I will pay the entire rent, even your part. Just don't hypnotize me again! Please!
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She comes even closer, her eyes pinning you into the sofa, almost freezing you in place. "Don't hypnotize you again? But I must say, you're such a fun little puppy. A fun little puppy I like to play with. Are you sure you dont want me to snap these fingers? You know all too well what will happen, dont you?" She raises her hand and starts tapping fingers together, tantalizingly.
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No! Please! Please don't! *I fall to my knees* Taylor,please... Don't do this to me, you know I hate it. I promise I will never do it again, I swear!
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She takes you by the chin 'aww...but I love to hypnotize you...do you really hate it so much?' She makes a pouty face while keep her blue eyes trained on yours
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*staring in her eyes and seeing her pouty face, my self esteem starts to melt and I slowly lose my resistance to her* Well... I don't hate it... But I'd just rather have my free will, you know?
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*goes back to watching tv* Geez, why does she always have to be so annoying? I'll put my feet up if I want to, I pay rent here too, darn it! *puts his feet back up on the couch*
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As you grow more involved in the show, you don't even notice her re-enter the room, barefoot. She sees your feet back on her couch. Her voice cuts through the room 'you've got to be kidding me Sora....'
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Nope, why would I be kidding you? This is a free country and I pay rent, so I can do whatever I like! What do you want from me, Taylor? Can I help somehow to get you to calm down?
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She exhales loudly 'one. You don't pay rent. I own this house outright. There is no mortgage. Two take your dirty shoes off my couch and clean this crap up. Do you need to be adjusted Sora?' She says, alluding to hypnosis
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Well, first of all... that's a good point, I thought I was paying for it... oh well... But still, you know, everyone is always so willing to drop everything that they're doing to help you out in the off chance that you may get upset and, "hypnotize" someone, which I'm not even convinced that it would work! I think it's just a big bluff! I think you've somehow tricked everyone to think that you can hypnotize, but it's not even true! You're not fooling me, Taylor!
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She smiles. 'maybe. Maybe not. But I don't have time to argue with you. And add the kitchen to your chores. I'll be back this evening and I expect this room clean along with the kitchen' with that she exits the room and you hear her go out the front door a few minutes later
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What? She really thinks that I'm gonna be scared for her to hypnotize me? She basically just proved that she can't! There's no way I'm going to do what she wants, so too bad for her! *he keeps watching tv and eating on the couch all day*
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Taylor comes in and finds you lounging. This time she will not let you off so easily. "I'm sorry Sora. But are we having some sort of misunderstanding here? When I ask you to clean up, I don't mean later, I dont mean tomorrow. I mean now. Do you need me to make an adjustment? She looks into your eyes and her voice begins to drop into a hypnotic cadence...
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Oh, I wish you would try, Taylor! There's no way that's even possible, and I would typically be fine with cleaning up, but I'm sick of this fake power that you hold over everyone! Let's see what you've got, Taylor. This oughta be good.
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She rolls her eyes and looks away. "Just clean up Sora. You know that I am not joking. And I don't feel the need to display that to you. Or play your little 'you can, you can't' game." She tosses you a dust rag and leaves.
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Pssh, interesting how even though you supposedly have time now, you just don't want to prove it? Come on, Taylor. Just admit that you have no special power and apologize for being a jerk to me, then I will happily clean up a bit!
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Sora. Do you remember that time I turned you into a turtle? How long do you think it would take you to clean this room at tortoise speed? Huh?
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Ooh... I... I forgot about that... Wait, did that really happen? I don't know if that could really happen... but... *begins cleaning the kitchen a bit*
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'Much better. I'd hate to have to influence you into doing something you'd not want to do. Or even more so, hypnotize you. I really hate having to lord that over you Sora' she says in a very taunting manner
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Yeah, right... I'm doing this just because the house needs to be clean... you don't scare me at all... There's no way you could possibly hypnotize me... *keeps cleaning up, tries as hard as he can to ignore her cocky attitude*
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