Ren’s eyes fluttered back open as she gradually came out of trance. She was shirtless, which was…not exactly surprising, but a little bit weird, at least. She had this sort of vague, half-memory of being so happy to take her clothes off for Jess…it seemed like a dream. The whole experience seemed like a dream, but one of those dreams that made you just want to roll over, curl yourself back up in the blankets, and go back to sleep. Already the details were fading, leaving only a haze of euphoria behind.
“Ren?” Jess asked. “You in there?” She had a big smile on her face, and her voice didn’t sound particularly concerned with Ren’s silence. Ren remembered Jess saying that she was used to people taking a little time to come back up from ‘the Happy Place’. It had sounded silly at the time, but…Ren did feel like it was a literal place in her head. She felt like she could actually go back and visit it. She kind of wanted to.
Instead, though, she gave a sleepy nod and said, “I’m here,” in a voice that she knew Jess could tell was more than a little wistful about the notion. “That was, um…nice.” She struggled to come up with more words, but her thoughts still seemed to be stuck together with cotton-candy strands, and it was all she could do to keep her eyes from slipping shut again.
Jess grinned down at her. “Would you like to do it again?” She already knew the answer, of course. They both did. But Jess wanted to hear Ren ask for it. Both because she was kind, and solicitous, and knew that Ren was still a little nervous about hypnosis and about exploring her bi side…and because she wanted to hear Ren’s voice trembling with desire when she begged to be hypnotized again.
“I…I would,” Ren said in a soft, submissive tone, casting her eyes down shyly. “Please.” Just thinking about it made her eyes feel heavy all over again. “Can you please hypnotize me again, Jess?” Her pussy was getting wet just thinking about it. She remembered they did…something…with that, something deliciously sexual, but it was all part of the fog now. She couldn’t think about it. No, not couldn’t. She didn’t want to think about it. It felt better not to think about it. It felt…wonderful, in fact.
It felt even better when Jess said, “Of course I can. Do you remember your trigger?” Ren struggled to push through the thick haze in her mind, but every time she struggled she remembered how much better it felt to be helpless, and the haze got thicker as she pushed through it, until she remembered how good it felt to give up and give in and be defeated by Jess’s control. She finally shook her head in silence.
“Good girl,” Jess purred. “I’m going to remind you now.” She reached out and began to play with Ren’s soft, full breasts. Ren’s eyes fluttered again as she felt Jess flick her nipples, stroke the sensitive skin, tease and manipulate her tingling boobs as she lay there. Completely helpless to stop it. Completely helpless. Completely…complete…comp…
“I am completely helpless to resist your hypnotic control,” Ren heard herself say, her voice a vacant monotone. Then her eyes slipped shut completely and she returned to trance once more.
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