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Tddlw1 β The Final Interview with Dr Romee Strijd
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Published: 2017-04-17 02:45:51 +0000 UTC; Views: 5329; Favourites: 32; Downloads: 6
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You have spent the past three years cutting your teeth in low level management at a booming tech company. You're good looking, confident, well off but about to be very rich. You've killed three interviews and have only a dinner meeting left with the in house psychiatrist left. This does leave you a little flush in the face thinking about it. Anytime you hear therapist or psychiatrist you think of your fetish. Hypnosis. But you shake it off. 'I'm good. I'm good'You get the meeting spot. A swanky place uptown. Dr. Romee Strijd. You scoff to yourself 'breeze. She sounds foreign. I'll run her over with my good looks and charm'
You arrive 20 minutes early, establish who's in charge. 'She's here sir, I'll seat you says the hostess.' You're already thrown off your game. You're lead to your seat and she waits. A beautiful blonde. She asks you to sit. Her smile could melt anyone. Her accent to die for. Two glasses of wine appear at her request.
She is easy, fun, friendly. Maybe this will be nothing more than a toast and a romp back at your place, like so many blondes before. But somewhere between the a glass or two of wine, right when you start to loosen up, it suddenly turns serious. She speaks more sternly. Β
'So you've done so well. Interviews. Numbers. You're damn near a shoe in. But then I dig deeper. Credit report. Facebook. ID. And ID, there is a problem. Oh sure it's nothing ethical. But for us, this is a big decision. And it seems you spend a lot of company time on a webpage called DeviantArt. And you have a special place in your heart for female hypnotists. In my opinion, you spend too much time. And actually, if I told you I was a hypnotist, right here. Right now. What would you say? You're stumped. Well, lets say how you react is going to be critical to you getting this position...'
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Listening thoughtfully, she doesn't learn anything she didnt already know. "I must say, I never understood this kink or knew it was a kink at all but I suppose I can see the appeal. But you're not telling me anything I didnt already know or couldnt discern myself....'Β
After a moments silence, she continues "The question was, how do you feel, sitting across from me? I can see your eyes darting to mine and away. You've thought about this a ton I know. And now you're sitting right in front of a woman who has indeed at the snap of her fingers dropped someone into a trance state.'
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With a smile, she continues. "I know these words that get you guys going. Hypnotize. God that word...a simple verb. But it really does sound like I have the power to do something to someone. Drop. Spell. Snap. God, am i driving you crazy right now?"
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*My mind is going crazy as she teases me like this. The desire to fall grows more and more and every word she says about hypnosis turns me on*
I.... Yes.. Please.. Please stop! This isn't right...
*I am amazed I managed to say stop, because deep down all I want is to submit. The job doesn't matter to me anymore, I would gladly take any job as long as she's my superior*
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She laughs. "Fine. Whats good to eat here?" She picks up her menu, totally changing the tone of the conversation. "But dont think we are done talking about this."
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Thank you. The steak is really nice and they have a delicious selection of salads. *I try to keep her focussed on the food, before I end up humiliating myself in front of the entire restaurant.* I heard to serve nice soups as well
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She looks bored and by how long and lean she is, she probably doesnt even eat much. After flipping through the menu a moment, she turns her attention back to you.
"You Β know, I watched this really interesting video one time. It was called Snappy Orgasm. Did you ever see that one? Its so interesting, this blonde, blue eyed, hypnotist, she made a guy cum just by looking into his eyes and increasing the frequency and intensity of her snaps. All by snapping her fingers' She is staring right at you with her blue eyes as you look up from the menu.
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*I am getting quite uncomfortable by the way she looks at me*
I... I haven't seen that video... But, yes, it can be that powerful....Β
Are you sure you don't want to order anything?
*I laugh nervously*
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She totally ignores you "It is the stimuli...the eyes...get you going...and the snaps....you just start to get hard...its almost non verbal" with that, she fixes you with her hypnotic gaze and brings her fingers alongside her face. She begins to snap...slowly...quietly...but getting louder...and more frequent.
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*My eyes are locked unto hers and no matter how hard I try to look away, I can't. I know I want it, but I can't let it happen. Every word and every snap make me weaker and harder*
Stop... Stop please! Stop...
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As you try to break her gaze, she smiles knowing she has you. With her left hand she gently touches your check, her cool finger tips melting you, locking you deeper into her eyes. She can see the color start to drain from your face as she hypnotizes you.
'so have seen this one? Interesting. Let's keep going' the frequency increase along with the volume, snapping you towards climax
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I feel a little uncomfortable as she mentions she is a hypnotist, but working here for 3 years is not going to be time wasted just because I can't control my arousal. I squirm only slightly before speaking 'Dr Strijd, I'd say that you being a hypnotist is great for you. But I don't find it amusing, much to your dismay I'm sure.' Having only turned 21 this year controlling my emotions is still quite hard and I know she is going to exploit that, but I haven't gotten this far up this fast because I'm an idiot.
'As for Deviantart, I won't lie I've spent a few minutes each day surfing through there. Only on lunch breaks of course, hypnosis is always something I've found quite intriguing, to say the least. It's an interesting concept no? But of course we're not here to discuss the fundamentals of hypnosis.' I take a sip of wineΒ
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Her cheek pops to the left as you speak and she ponders, listening very intently as she sprung this on you. Impressed as you do your best to brush it off. Of course, she doesn't expect much less from a young up and comer.Β
"Being a hypnotist is nothing to me. My job is to make this company hum in any way possible, through any means. And you say you don't find it amusing yet in the next breath mention you find it intriguing and interesting. To be frank Zac, that is not clear. Maybe you should try to explain it again."Β
She does not reach for her glass of wine, in fact, she hasn't touched it since she gave the first sip while you're down to almost your last drop. Instead, she produces her iPad, as it lights up in the dark room her blue eyes become more vibrant.
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'I mean Dr strijd, that I don't find it amusing in the way you'd think that you're a hypnotist. However I do find hypnosis intriguing, is that clearer?' I look into her vibrant eyes for a moment before taking another sip of wine breathing out slowly 'This is going to be a long night' I say under my breath as I try to avoid making eye contact without making it seem too obvious.
'By any means necessary huh? That sounds a little sinister Dr strijd. What do you have on that iPad anyway?' I stop myself from talking more as I realize I'm jumping from question to question and that's obviously a sign of being nervous. I take a last drink from my wine and lean onto the table trying to portray an inviting body language
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She can't but notice as you knock off the rest of your glass of wine. "Care for another?" She signals the waitress to fetch you another glass.
"You don't need to call me Dr. Strijd, Romee is fine. And what way do you think that I find it amusing? I honestly was never aware of this little kink you evidently share with so many others until this whole DeviantArt thing was brought to me. But your activity on the site does make it quite clear you are intrigued as you say."
With that, she takes the iPad and turns it around, holding it in her very feminine hands. The screen shows many windows open, ranging from your YouTube favorites to your DeviantArt profile featuring a wide variety of female hypnotists and your personal interactions.
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My heart sinks for a moment as I realize that she can see basically every single thing I have done for the past 3 years. Every click, every key press. It's all there. How did I not think this would happen? I work at a tech company.
I give a smile as the waitress pours me another glass of wine feeling anxious as I'm hoping she isn't looking at the iPad that Romee is oh so politely holding out in front of her. I wait for the waitress to leave before I speak 'I hadn't realized you had looked so in depth to my uh preferences. You must find it quite amusing hm?' I look her in the eyes no longer fearful of what she could do, I've watched a lot of videos and practiced on a lot of my friends I'm sure if I'm smooth enough I could have her on her knees. And with that thought my plans on how to go through this interview changed almost completely
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She smiles back, already noticing that your cheeks are getting a bit red from the alcohol. After a moment, she takes the iPad back and slips it on your side of the table before going on, meeting your stern eye contact without fear.
"So lets see here Zac, and help me if I am not understanding correctly. You found this kink, it was hypnosis. Someone like you, I'd bet that you initially were submissive. Most people are. A guy like you. In a position of power, often times with people much older than you. It probably is relaxing to have someone else take control at the end of the day. Is that it?"
Knowing your chronological history perfectly, she knows this is exactly the case. "Then what? Lets go on. You found some videos and watched as someone's eyes begin to flutter and fall into trance. And it made you hot. So you wanted to see what it's like on the hypnotist side of things? Am I right about what so 'intrigues' you Zac?" She can't help but laugh to herself. After this, she has another sip of water and taps her fingers on the edge of the table, noticing you reaching again for your wine.
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My eyes widen slightly genuinely impressed with how much she had deduced about me. I take another sip of wine and swirl it around in my glass for a moment 'You're exactly correct Romee, quite the remarkable psychologist you are. I'm sure you had no issue becoming a hypnotist being able to get into people's heads like that' I lower my glass down right next to the iPad, my eyes lingering for a moment as it showed a video I was quite fond of in the history. 'I was going to surprise you, but oh you had to go and ruin it' I pout condescendingly 'I have been quite enjoying the hypnotist side of things, it's so much easier to get what you want when you're not stuck being someone else's lapdog.' I finish the sentence with a hint of aggression thinking of past times that u had fallen victim to a woman's hypnotic power.
I look back into Romees eyes and sip my wine once more 'and how about you Romee? What sparked your interest for hypnosis? Surely you don't share my story.'
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Her bright blue eyes roll as she listens to you. "Someones lapdog. Funny. While I do not doubt that you have probably been able to use some hypnotic techniques to help you accomplish some of your achievements, to suggest that you have done anymore than that is laughable.'
Her eyes look you up and down, noting that you are still trying to lean in to her in a way that is meant to be inviting, she leans back. "This is not really a two way interview Zac. My personal views on hypnosis are purely therapeutic. I do not use it for nefarious means, as you implied earlier.' Β
With that, she starts to think about how to end this interview. This guy is a snot just as she had thought. He has disclosed nothing new to her to change her previously held opinion that not only should he not be given this position, he should probably be removed from the company entirely.Β
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My eyes glare at her as she so casually insults my abilities as a hypnotist. If there were was anything I was proud of in my life it was my hypnotic ability. What she said only makes my goal clearer to me. I need her under my influence if I want this promotion and at this point even my job. 'I'm simply creating conversation Romee you picked such a casual spot to have this interview thought it was only appropriate.' I lean back as she does knowing that my body language is not suitable to the situation 'so I'll ask again Dr. What made you interested in hypnosis?'
I take a lot more of a casual approach as I ask the question somewhat slumping back into my seat but making sure to not appear improper. Knowing she will make up some story to hide her true feelings towards the subject. She gets a kick out of hypnosis it's as clear as the sky on the a sunny day. But from the looks of it she doesn't like the submissive side, which creates more issues than I care to deal with. She'll be a tough nut to crack to be sure.
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She can see you recoil ever so slightly as she knew you would when she talked about your ability. Inwardly she shakes her head knowing it wasn't really a jab but a truth. Sure, there are covert hypnotic techniques around, she has used them herself but she is certain that this YouTube hypnotist wouldn't try anything.Β
"This spot was chosen for what could have been a nice conversation if you were not being so defensive and deflective. But I will indulge you. I was chosen during my first year of college to train under the therapist there. I entered a special program that consisted of only a select handful of students. Does that answer your question Zac?' She finally picks up her glass of wine and brings it just under her nose, sniffing and swirling it.
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'Hardly, you didn't say how you became interested in hypnosis, I knew about that little selection in college. I do my research too.' I sit back up right and pick up my glass swirling it gently to match her glass 'It's just an odd choice for something so important, you'd think they would have this under surveillance or in the building' Realising I'm not under surveillance a mental lock seems to slip loose as I take another sip of my wine, I do it so often it's almost become second nature but it helps with the nerves. I know she is a very good hypnotist and won't fall for a "look into my eyes" induction. I'll have to try something new.
I make eye contact with her as I very slightly swirl my glass over the iPad 'You must be quite the hypnotist Dr, if you were selected from such a large number of people. Gosh you must be trained so well.'
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Β She can't help but wonder where you are going with this almost mundane small talk. Her eyes dart down to her watch, realizing just how long she has bantered about with you, and now you're patronizing her. In spite of that, she answers calm as can be.
"I have never had a problem hypnotizing people Zac. I was hypnotizing people long before I ever saw a YouTube video or went through school. Unlike you. So don't even bother trying to bend me with some party trick." She says this much more sternly than anything else she has said this entire evening.
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I give her a cold stare as again insults my ability to induce a trance. That was it, she has to be put under. I swirl my glass a little faster 'Never had a problem huh? That seems awfully suspicious to me. You're good from what I can tell, but not even you aren't that good' I stop my wine for a moment checking for a reaction from her, no dice. 'Listen Romee I don't do little party tricks, I've hypnotized just about everyone on my floor. And even the boss, so if I were you I'd be a little more careful.'Β
Given her cocky attitude throughout the night I assumed she would find that threat hilarious and not take it seriously, which could be seen as a good or bad thing. It means I still have the element of surprise. 'Actually, I'm quite interested to know how many you have in fact hypnotized Romee. Because a statement like "I've never had trouble hypnotizing people" has no meaning if you've only done it once or twice, so how many? A rough estimate.'
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With that, she leans forward and speaks quietly but with conviction. "Bold Mr. Daarke. Very bold to disclose that you have been able to influence people on your floor, your associates. But for you to sit there and caution me to 'be careful' in your presence, I would say that is more than bold and bordering on reckless.'
With that, she again picks up her tablet, ignoring you and begins thumbing around. She lets you sit there, waiting, totally controlling the situation before continuing. "You know Zac, your little speech there. Daring me. Threatening me. Now asking how many people I have hypnotized. Questioning just how good I am. The only reasonable conclusion is that you would like to see just how good I am yourself."
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I chuckle slightly 'While it would be... interesting to see your abilities first hand, it's a risk I can't take at this time Romee.' I drink the rest of my wine and hold the glass up to the light giving off a small shimmer 'But back to my original question Romee, how many?' I look her dead in the eyes 'You seem to not only be an expert at hypnotism but also at avoiding questions you don't want to answer' I gently place my glass back down on the table 'So won't you indulge me Dr Strijd?'Β
I smile warmly not trying to give off any hostility as I know she could turn the situation around at a moments notice, the last thing I need is reports from her making me seem ill fit for the promotion, something that she probably has already written down on that iPad of hers.Β
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She meets your stare with her blue eyes, shaking her head as you try to intimidate her. "No, I won't indulge you. But to my own point, I think that I am right. I gave you the option to choose a date. You deferred to me. The restaurant? Another deferral. It seems to me the idea of submitting to me appeals to you, whether you want to admit it or not."
Without letting her eyes move away from yours, she leans forward, even closer to your challenge. "You want to know how many people I have hypnotized? I bet you just love that word dont you Zac. Hypnotize. A simple verb. But I bet that turns you on, doesn't it Zac. In a way you'd never want to talk about. But that word, that verb, the thought of me actually being able to 'hypnotize' someone in a way you could only hope. No wonder you want to know. How. How many. It looks like it is killing you."
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She was right with every repeat of the word I felt something, I couldn't control it. But I couldn't give up now, not after so long of trying to make something of myself. I'm not going to be taken down by something so trivial as a fetish. I'm subconsciously squeezing my legs together trying to hide the inevitable longingly looking into her eyes split in half for what I wanted her to do next. But god each time she said that word it almost became irresistible I nearly asked her to do it. 'I wouldn't exactly say it does Romee, perhaps you're fabricating lies just to prove your own point. Nothing to be ashamed of, plenty of psychologists do it.'
I feel quite nervous at the end of that statement my voice cracking slightly as I call over another waitress ordering yet another wine 'You think you know me so well, and all you have done is look at some of my internet history.' I can feel the quickly drunk wine begin to take its effect ever so slightly spacing out and seeing gentle spots through my vision quickly blinking to push them awayΒ
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She can see your face flush as she hits the nail right on the head. You shifting side to side, trying to get comfortable quickly. She takes her glass of wine and peers over the top, directly into your eyes. "Do you know what it is like Zac to be able to tell someone you're a hypnotist? To have them shudder? When I have the power to hypnotize them?" Her accent perfectly accentuating 'power' and 'hypnotize.'
"To just fix your eyes on them and trap them, their own beliefs and or fetish working against the. The ability, the power to freeze them dead, to feel the connection, to just slowly drain them of the ability to even protest, all with a simple look?" She smiles to herself behind her wineglass.
"You're right Zac. I have. And I will hold you here, right in my eyes, until you come clean and just admit it to me. Say it Zac. Say those words. Ffouur little words. Romee. Please hypnotize me..."
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Staring into her blue eyes almost made me lose track of time, the whole world was closing out the background noise from the restaurant was fading away, everything was fading away, all but her voice. It remained the only constant in this mess she had made my senses. I felt my head begin to shiver knowing I could not peel my eyes away from hers even if I wanted to, which we both knew I didn't. I try to shout to snap myself out of this trance I was inevitably falling into but all I got were faint murmurs 'No...' I repeated time and time again trying to get louder but they were getting more and more inaudible.
Finally I couldn't take it anymore, I didn't care what happened from here if I got fired, if I lost everything I just wanted her to hypnotize me more than anything I have ever wanted in the world. I can feel this excitement racing through me as she relentlessly pulls me into her eyes and I know exactly what's going on, I've seen countless videos, pictures, read stories about what it looks and feels like it and it was actually happening. I could barely process it 'Romee...' I manage to say so it is audible to her 'Please, hypnotize me...' Β
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wait, you checked my DA account? really? seriously, that was like under a totally different account name and everything, different email all that.
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She grabs her iPad and taps the screen a few times. "Yes, it seems that is what it is called. DeviantArt. Quite a site I must say but you seem pretty interested in this hypnosis subsection. And save the spiel about a different email and everything. It wasnt rocket science to dig it out.'
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oh good, then my rocket scientist account is still safe then *winks*
what's wrong with a hypnosis interest? A person isn't allowed to have hobbies?
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She does not wink back. "Don't wink at me. That is creepy and unprofessional.' After swirling her wine but not drinking she says 'I frankly do not care about your hypnosis 'interest.' " She says interest in the most biting way as possible.Β
"But you my friend have been servicing said interest on company time. Shame really, poor cell reception so you had to use our network. As someone who works in internet securities I'd really think you would have been more careful."Β
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all work and no play is bad for work ethic. It's important to decompress a little during the day in order to be more productive for the rest of the day. Nothing wrong with that. And it's not like the site is bugged or anything, I didn't let some virus or anything into the system.Β
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"You Americans are so lazy it really is something I will never adjust to. But that is neither here nor there. So sure, decompress. However, it is in my judgement that this is not in the best interest of our operation so I will be killing your promotion after this meeting unless you can help me understand it a bit better Doug."Β
While she is indeed a hypnotist she is not familiar with this small fringe community and despite seeing your DeviantArt profile and exploring the site more, it really has zero appeal to her.
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wait, really? you gotta be kidding me, what's wrong with hypnosis? You actually are a hypnotist... isn't that being a little bit hypocritical?Β
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She scrunches her nose a bit, annoyed at the difficulty she is having communicating with you. "Do you think that questioning everything that I say to you is helping your case? Yes, I am a therapist. That is correct. A psychiatrist. That is why you are sitting here with me. And you are running out of chances to explain yourself."
She again grabs her iPad and begins keying away.
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what do I need to explain to you so you'll let me enjoy this promotion I've worked hard for?
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She looks around a bit, debating what to say. Finally she speaks more quietly. "Explain the appeal to me. You're in sales. Sell it to me. Why should I not think that it is weird or creepy?"Β
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hmm, well, I find hypnosis is a great way to remove stress, relax, and put aside all the daily pressures from work, family and other responsibilities. It's fun to pretend, if only for a bit, that you don't have all those complicated things to worry about, and instead can just be almost zen-like in blankness.
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At this she is a bit confused. "So let me get this straight. A moment ago you were telling me I was hypocritical for being a hypnotist and standing against this. But now you tell me this is pretend." She looks annoyed.
"I have read your profile Doug. Your comments.Β You seem to have a proclivity for female hypnotists. Especially blondes. With blue eyes. Does it make you uncomfortable sitting across from me, knowing what I am capable of?"
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sure, i love the idea of surrendering to a female hypnotist, letting them tinker in my head, but that's not something that happens in real life, right? It's not like you're going to snap me into some kind of trance, and i'll be a mindless buffoon, so why would i be worried?
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She shakes her head again. "I really am disappointed in how poorly you listen Doug. I said uncomfortable. Not worried. And I can see the way your cheeks are flushing and your playing with your hands, you're getting nervous. And I'd bet that it is because you just cant help but think about me hypnotizing some poor schmuck in my office. His eyes growing heavy and then closing gently."Β
At this she pauses and looks at you, laughing inside. "Or better yet, Raya from HR. I know you have a thing for her."Β
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*as you suggest it, I find myself blushing with arousal as imagine the scene you describe in my head, shifting in my seat as i feel a boner develop*
hey, now, that's just mean, teasing a poor guy like that.Β
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She laughs. "So predictable. Guys and their fetishes.'
"So tell me Doug. Is hypnosis real or not?'
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i guess a good hypnotist would be good at it... i don't know if i ever met one...before now maybe..*is entirely unsure of what is happening now, or if i should be on guard from some kind of covert hypnosis trick*
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She laughs as you are clearly uneasy now. "Don't worry Doug, nothing is going to happen to you. It is unethical to hypnotize someone against their will. Its not like magic." She wiggles her long fingers at you like a sorceress casting a spell.
Then she continues "Besides...I know you are more into snaps arent you Doug? Pay attention.' Suddenly she cracks off a snap that reverberates off the walls of the quiet restaurant.
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*is following your hypnotic gestures carefully, looking for some kind of trick, not even expecting the finger snaps, which suddenly shock me back into conversation*
uh..
yes, that's right!Β
*wait, why did i say that, i wonder to myself...what did i just agree to?*
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'So doug. I see now what you like. And honestly, maybe I do see the appeal a bit. I've never thought of hypnosis for this before. I admit. It's intriguing. And the way you're so suggestible...well it does leave open a wealth of fun opportunities' her eyes dart around the restaurant as people did look at her loud, cracking snap of her fingersΒ
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a wealth of fun opportunities? what are you talking about? i'm hardly suggestible, i've never even really been hypnotized *I think to myself: as far as i remember anyway...did she, no, she couldn't have*
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She laughs. 'You're not suggestible. You've been responding to everything that I say. That last snap? I could drop you to your knees with the next one Doug'
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