Story: “No you don’t. You need to fall, need to sink…” Sleepygirl: that...would probably get me to drop at least somewhat (and probably has before, but we know how reliable my memory is) —------------------------ Story: Max just smiled and leaned in closer to Trisha, staring down into her eyes. Sleepygirl: that would...also do me in —------------------------ Story: “You’re going to focus on my eyes, and you're going to surrender…and let go.” He mangled it but hoped it was enough to work Sleepygirl: eh, phrasing is irrelevant :cP —------------------------ Story: “No, my dear Trisha. I think you're the one that is supposed to focus. You’re the one who is supposed to surrender. And you are definitely the one who is going to simply…sleep.” Sleepygirl: well that..definitely dazed me... —------------------------ Story: After what seemed like an eternity, a pocket watch, his own, slowly lowered down in front of his eyes and gently started to swing back and forth. Sleepygirl: oh good...that should put me out in no time... —------------------------ Story: “Just let the watch sway in front of your eyes…back and forth… slowly following it and allowing it to just pull you in. Slowly…gently… =easily…“ Sleepygirl: definitely..a little dazed, so far.. —------------------------ Story: She managed to easily extract his manhood from his jeans and started to slowly stroke it, while keeping the watch swinging back and forth before his eyes. As her hand stroked him, she leaned her head down to slowly kiss his neck. Sleepygirl: multitasking taken to a whole new level —------------------------ Story: Just as she was about to enter the room, she heard a woman clear her throat and speak in a rather soothing voice, with the slightest hint of a European accent. “Excuse me, Darling.” the voice said from the shadows. “You wouldn’t happen to be the manager for the show we just watched, would you dear?” Sleepygirl: this could be interesting... —------------------------ Story: Nadia instantly felt her body tense up, but before she could do anything the woman put her hand on Nadia’s chest and gently pushed her against the wall and stared into her eyes. Sleepygirl: unexpected, but sexy —------------------------ Story: Someone who can simply guide her and look after her. You do find that to be true…don't you now, darling?” Sleepygirl: yes... —------------------------ Story: She felt a familiar tingling in her head, in her mind, slipping in. It was true, of course, she did really long to have someone guide her, someone look after her, if only for a while. Sleepygirl: uh huh —------------------------ Story: I can see it in your face, see it in your posture, you're simply slipping down…down to sleep. You know what this sleep is called, it has a very special name. A very special word that describes it. You know that word, don’t you darling?” Sleepygirl: yess —------------------------ Story: “Hyp…no…tized….” Nadia whispered as her body visibly relaxed just a bit more. Sleepygirl: shivers —------------------------ Story: And all you have to do is answer one little question, one little, tiny inquiry. Just answer for me…just answer for yourself…the simple question of…what are you?” Sleepygirl: ii am hypnotized —------------------------ Story: Even as she said it she let out a deep sigh and her body nearly sank to the floor. Had the woman not been actively pushing her against the wall she would have crumpled on the ground. Sleepygirl: sso hot.. —------------------------ Story: “Hypnotized and under my spell, isn’t that right darling?” Sleepygirl: yesss —------------------------ Story: It was a long, slow kiss. The kind you give someone when you are letting them know you are in control, and they are just…helpless to resist. Sleepygirl: those are the best kind... —------------------------ Story: “Wonderful, darling.” the woman said with a smile. “Simply wonderful. And before we do, tell me again, dear…what are you?” she asked playfully. Sleepygirl: i am hypnotized