The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

After that I studied hypnosis like I had never had any other desire. During my breaks I’d be in the library reading page after page of material on inductions, trances and suggestions. I watched films on the subject and I even went to every stage hypnosis show in town.

“I want to hypnotize someone.” I told Alex the next time I saw him.

We were sitting in a McDonald’s eating some lunch after he had taken me to a gym to work out. He hadn’t worked out but he had told me that my chief goal in life was to keep my body in shape for him. A month or two ago I would have thought that was extremely sexists, but now I agreed. Alex was spending so much time at my dorm room, helping me study that I had no time for a social life beyond researching hypnosis.

“Good for you. Who do you want to?” he asked.

I thought about it for awhile. Shelly immediately came to mind, as did my sister, but I didn’t say anything about them. I shrugged, “I dunno.”

“How about Jasmine? Remember that girl from after the show?”

I thought back to the show, immediately getting aroused. Cynthia’s lips came into my mind, as did the beautiful naked body of the limp girl Jasmine. I was amazed at how excited I was considering I was not a lesbian.

“Sure but I don’t know her.”

“Here is her address. Go visit her, she’s a great subject. Her parents are out of town for the weekend so it’s just her and her younger brother. Both should be no problem for you after the amount of reading you’ve done,” he said handing me a paper.

Jasmine’s house was a large two-story affair in the suburbs. I rang the doorbell and her brother opened the door. He was quite attractive although he was only about seventeen.

“Yes?” he asked, looking me up and down. His eyes dwelled on my breasts. I was wearing a new outfit that I had bought specifically for hypnotic inductions. The top was black and low cut, revealing my cleavage. I had worn a bra specifically designed to accent my breasts. Between them I wore the locket Alex had given me. My dress was long, although it had a slit up the side, reveling my well-toned legs, which at Alex’s command I had been working on in the gym. My hair was done up in a bun, in an attempt to give me an authoritative air to myself; like a schoolteacher.

“Is Jasmine in?” I asked.

“Sure I’ll go get her.” he let me in and ran off to get his sister. She came down, wearing a pair of sweat pants and a loose fitting T-shirt, and stopped dead when she saw me.

“Ummm hello.” she stammered, “Come in, I wasn’t expecting you.”

“No well you know I just thought I’d stop by and all after...”

She cut me off, “the other night.”

“Yes,” I continued as I slid my shoes off and followed her into the living room, “the other night. I must confess that I’m not usually that inclined.”

“Neither am I, you mean sexually right?” she asked.

“Yes. I’m not a lesbian normally, it’s just that night. Well you felt Cynthia’s lips too didn’t you?” I asked.

She sat down on a plush recliner and I took the couch, “Yeah they just... I don’t know when I saw Tab fall asleep I just couldn’t resist them. I just felt so heavy and once my eyes closed I don’t think I had control of my body for the rest of the night.”

“It’s an amazing feeling though, hypnosis.” I said.

“Yes it is. But I don’t like being forced into things like that.” she said.

“Well hypnosis doesn’t force you into anything really. It just makes you do what you want to do deep down. That means, I guess that deep down I wanted to eat you out.”

She nodded, her eyes traveling across my body, stopping at my breasts. She stared for a minute before pulling them away to look at me, “And I wanted to let you.”

I decided to change the subject, “So are you originally from India?”

“No. I was born here, third generation American. Still though I was raised an Indian.” she looked at me and smiled, “Then again so were you right?”

“Well Native American yes. No not really. Though I was raised as white as can be. I study native history and culture, but even though I’m one it’s from more of an outside perspective.” I admitted, trying to figure out how to start the induction.

“Was that the first time you were hypnotized?” I asked.

“Yes. It was. How about you?”

“No, Alex hypnotizes me all the time. I’m hypno-slave.” I said.

“Ohh, I wouldn’t like that.” she said.

“No, admit it you liked it there on the floor though. So relaxed. Admit your eyes probably enjoyed focusing on my naked body as much as I enjoyed exploring yours. Admit your eyes found their way to my breasts and stayed there.” I said beginning the induction.

Her eyes lowered to my chest, “Yes I admit it.”

I continued, “It was so relaxing wasn’t it? To let all your cares and worries slip away. To just relax and stare at my breasts, to just relax and stare at my breasts as I helped you to orgasm. To just relax and stare at my breasts as you slipped into a deep trance. To just relax and stare at my breasts as I hypnotize you.”

She struggled against my suggestions, pulling her eyes away from my cleavage and up into my eyes. I starred right back into her lovely brown eyes, “Or deep into my eyes. Like Cynthia’s aren’t they, deep and brown. Deep and brown, so easy to stare at them as you relax and are hypnotized. You have brown eyes to, pretty brown eyes. We could be sisters couldn’t we?” I asked.

“Yes.” she murmured.

“Sisters trust each other. We could be sisters and you trust me like a sister don’t you? Two Indian sisters, one is so sleepy though. Deep into my eyes, deep and heavy. Your own pretty eyes are so tired, your eye lids are so heavy. Just let them travel where they want to go now. Don’t fight against your own desire.”

Her eyes lowered back down to focus on the locket. I unbuttoned the top three buttons on my blouse allowing the locket to dangle lower, between my breasts.

“Focus on that wonderful locket. It is drawing your eyes now isn’t it? You are so sleepy and heavy. You want to sleep. Stare at my breasts as I help you to orgasm. Once you orgasm you will grow very sleepy, and you will slip into a deep trance.”

I slipped to my knees and moved over to the recliner. I stood up and reclined Jasmine. Her body was limp from my suggestions, but her eyes remained fixed on my locket. I pulled down her sweat pants and began to massage her vagina.

“So arousing and so hypnotic. You want to come, and then obey me. Once you orgasm you will slip into a deep hypnotic trance, deep asleep. My hands are bringing you to orgasm now. In three seconds you will orgasm. One so turned on. Two so sleepy... three deep now.”

She moaned in pleasure then almost immediately her eyes slipped closed.

“Deeper now deeper. I want you to begin counting in your mind. Starting at one you will count to a thousand. With each number you will lower deeper into my power. Once you reach a thousand you will fall deep still unable to think, move or feel anything until I program you. Now count.”

I did up my blouse and then left the room. I knew that I had to also entrance Jasmine’s brother before I could have fun with the now sleeping girl. I found him in the kitchen, looking through the fridge. He heard me enter and turned, “Hello again.”

“Hi.” I said, flashing him a smile.

“What are you doing? Where is Jasmine?” he asked.

“She’s in the washroom then she’s changing. Sprucing up I guess.”

“Ahh she’ll be in there for hours then. Once she gets doing her makeup, well look out.” he laughed, “Do you want a drink?”

“Sure.”

He handed me a can of Pepsi, which I opened and took a sip from. I took another sip, allowing my free hand to play with my locket, drawing his eyes to it.

“Do you like my locket?” I asked.

He nodded nervously and blushed, “Uh, yeah it’s pretty.”

“Shiny.”

“Yeah shiny.” he agreed, still staring.

“When I look in the mirror I often find myself looking at it very closely. Sometimes my eyes just stare at it hanging there between my breasts, just hanging their loosely, limply and drowsily, gently swinging as I breath in and out, in and out. It is so easy to stare at the locket, hanging there between my breasts.”

“Soo.... easy.....” he was responding to my sexual form of hypnosis much quicker than his sister.

“I bet it would be so nice to close your eyes soon. You look so tired, so sleepy. I bet any time now you would like to close your eyes soon. So soon you will close your eyes, so soon they will close. Soon they will close and you will sleep a deep, deep sleep. When your eyes close you will relax completely, remaining standing, but fully relaxed. Fully obedient to me. Relax, obey... sleep.” His eyes were almost closed, and his breathing had slowed to match the rise and fall of my breasts and my own breath. I slowed my breathing, slowing his.

“When I count to three you will close your eyes now. Tired and heavy. One, two and three.” his eyes slid closed and his head fell forward. He remained standing but his entire body seemed to deflate. “Down, deeper down. I want you to count now from one to a thousand. Count in your head, from one to a thousand. When you reach a thousand you will wake up. You will come into the living room and sit down in a free seat. Then as soon as you sit down you will fall right back into this deep-relaxed state, ready for me to command you. Now begin counting, deeper with each number. Falling deeper with each number... down... down... down...” I took another sip of Pepsi and then left the room.

I went into the living room where my Indian slave was sitting entranced in her chair. I knew she was done counting, so I decided to deepen her trance. “Jasmine you can hear me now. Hear and obey. Your right hand is feeling light, so very light. It is as if a bunch of helium balloons are tied to your wrist. In fact you can feel them right now. Tied to your wrist, pulling it up. Pulling it up, up floats you entire arm. Up it floats and as it floats up you fall deeper into your relaxed trance. By the time your arm is fully extended you will be completely relaxed. As it begins to rise now.”

Her arm started drifting up slowly at first, then quicker. I sat quietly watching it until it became fully extended. Then I spoke again, “Good you are so deep. All you need is one phrase to help you relax so deeply at anytime. Your phrase is Jewel of the Empire. When I, and only I, say Jewel of the Empire you will find yourself relaxing back into this deep state, ready to obey my every wish. Now you will forget everything about this hypnotic trance. On the count of three you will awake, fully wide-awake. Remembering nothing about me hypnotizing you. Only remembering, subconsciously, the phrase to help you relax. One, slowly waking up.... two, arm drifting back to your side... three fully awake.”

I watched Jasmine’s arm drop and then her eyes open. She sat up and put the recline in an upright position and looked at me. “Sorry I didn’t hear what you said,” she said.

“I just said that while you were in the washroom I was hypnotizing your brother.” I said.

“In the bathroom?” she looked confused, “You hypnotized my brother?”

“Yeah I’ve read up on it a bit. It didn’t take anytime at all. In fact in a few minutes he’ll come in here, sit down and fall back into a deep trance. Just wait.” I explained.

“You really hypnotized him? Really truly. Just like...” her voice trailed off as her thoughts returned to the events of the other night.

“Just like Cynthia. I could hypnotize you too if you wanted.” I offered.

She looked interested, “Really?” Then she shook her head, “No I don’t think so.”

Suddenly her brother walked in. Without acknowledging either of us he sat down on the couch beside me. As soon as he did his eyes slipped closed and he fell back into the couch completely limp.

“What is his name?” I asked.

“We call him A. The name is Indian and I still can’t pronounce it. Only my mother ever calls him it and only when she’s mad.” Jasmine explained, looking at her brother in interest, “You can make him do all those things we did?”

“Oh yeah. Watch. A, stand up and open your eyes.”

He complied.

“I am going to snap my fingers and you will wake up. You won’t remember anything about being hypnotized. Except that when ever I say the word alphabet you will fall back into this deep state. Also when I say the word soup you will find yourself unable to resist any command either I or your sister give you until I put you back into this deep state by saying your word alphabet.”

With that I snapped my fingers. He seemed to shudder and then sprang to life. He looked around the room and saw both his sister and myself.

“Hello ladies, how did I get in here?” he asked.

“Don’t worry about that A.” I said, “But I thought you were going to make some soup.”

He blinked twice. At that Jasmine gasped. The sight, with the memory of the events of the night under Cynthia’s spell, excited me and I could tell Jasmine was even a bit turned on.

“A why don’t you take off your shirt.” I commanded.

He quickly did so, tossing it aside.

“Now your pants.”

He did too, until he was standing in front of us in his boxer shorts. I took a minute to appreciate his body, which was quite nice.

“A you now have a hard on.”

The effect of my command was instantly noticeable.

“Now freeze there until I touch your penis. Freeze completely unable to see or hear anything that happens, frozen until I touch your penis.” He stopped moving and aside from the movement of his chest as he breathed in and out it was like looking at a mannequin.

“That’s way too scary.” Jasmine said.

I turned to her, “Want to try?”

“Commanding him?” she asked.

“No, joining him. Admit it you enjoyed the other night.”

“No. I don’t think so,” she said.

“Hmmm you’ll come around. Do you know what the British used to call India?” I asked her.

“Yes.”

“Jewel of the Empire.”

She looked at me surprised for a second and then her eyes fell shut. Like her brother only moments before she fell back into her chair. “Deep again. So easy to return to the deep sleep. You hear me now, you are my slave. Once again I will count to three. You will wake up and remember nothing of this. However when I saw the word ‘Orient’ you will be unable to resist my commands. You will remain that way until I put you back into this deep trance. Now one, two three.”

Her eyes opened, “Well it’s too bad I can’t hypnotize you. I’d like to have such a beautiful girl from the Orient under my command.”

She blinked twice, singling that she was now mine.

“Stand up. Jasmine,” she complied.

I reached over and touched her brother’s penis. He started moving again.

“A go stand beside your sister.”

He complied. The pair eyed me oddly, neither knowing that they were my slaves. I smiled at them. “A take off your sister’s T-shirt and sweat pants.”

He turned and grabbed at Jasmine’s clothes. She pushed him away and took a step back. He advanced, he was obviously stronger than her, although she was half a foot taller than him.

“Jasmine don’t resist, in fact stay standing up but let your arms and neck go limp.”

He was easily able to pull the shirt over her head, leaving her bra as the only covering for her breasts. He then pulled down her pants, although he couldn’t get them off of her feet.

“Step out of the sweats.” I ordered Jasmine.

“You hypnotized me didn’t you?” she asked.

“Yes, it was so fun. You’re a very good subject. Now fully in control of your body again sit back down.” she complied again.

“You hypnotized her?” A asked, “Then how about me?”

“Both of you are my slaves. Now it’s just a matter of what I’m going to do with you.” I gloated. However Jasmine suddenly turned the tables.

“A you can no longer hear the sound of her voice.”

What was she doing? I couldn’t figure it out. I had given her control of A too, but what was she doing? Before I could figure it out she gave her brother another command.

“Force her one the couch and clamp her mouth shut.” she ordered.

A turned towards me and advanced on me. I decided to end that, “Alphabet.”

He kept on coming however, that’s right he can’t hear me. Before I had a chance to command Jasmine to return him to my command he had his hand on my mouth and his other hand was pushing me down onto the couch. He was much stronger than I was and I fell backwards into the soft embrace of the cushions. Jasmine left the room for a second, returning with a roll of duct tape and something else. She tore a strip of duct tape off and fastened my mouth shut with it. She then had A move me so I was sitting in the recliner. He was on the other side holding my arms on the armrests.

“I suppose you began reading up on hypnosis after that night. Oddly enough I did too. I was compelled to, I don’t know why, but I assume it had something to do with the visit Alex paid me shortly after. I was planning on paying you a visit soon to try out my skill but you surprised me. Now however you came to me. I will admit this isn’t the best situation for me to induct your trance, as you probably know. However I must admit that I find you attractive and since you’re here you find me attractive too.”

I watched as she walked across the room and picked up the other thing she had brought into the room. She walked back over towards me and then opened her hand. Out fell a red ruby, attached to a chain which the held. The ruby dangled just above my head, so I had to strain my eyes upward to look at it. My mind told me to look away, but it was so fascinating, as it slowly twisted and turned in the light.

“Beautiful isn’t it? Just like your locket, that’s what you used on me right? This is better though. It is magic, it belonged to a great Indian mystic, it did. An ancestor of mine. He had a great power that was virtually unknown at the time. He could make women fall deeply asleep, just by staring at this jewel. Jewel... It would have been fascinating to see wouldn’t it have? My ancestor holds this brilliant ruby in his hands, the woman sees in and finds her gaze drawn to it. At first she is drawn to it for its beauty then she begins to want it. She wants the jewel, she lusts after the jewel. She is afraid that if she takes her eyes off of it she’ll lose it forever, you’ll lose it forever. My ancestor begins talking to her, like I’m doing now. Telling her the history of the jewel. How women who gaze into it want it, they want to own it. Just like you want to own it.”

I knew I was being hypnotized but I still couldn’t look away from the jewel. Jasmine’s induction was so gentle that I didn’t even feel myself loosing control. I had at that point though, since I was no longer trying to break free of A’s grasp. In fact shortly after he let me go and I stayed seated, gazing fondly at the jewel.

“You want to own it. You want to own me too, your gaze leaves the jewel now for a moment. Seeing my body, almost nude, it attracts you. You want to posses me, to make me your own jewel.” I looked at her stunning body. It was amazing. With the exception of Alex I had never wanted anyone more.

“Yet now I own you, you are falling under my spell now. You are falling under the jewel’s spell. Look again at the jewel.” my gaze went back to the ruby.

“Nooo.... please.... don’t....” I murmured as I tried to tear my eyes away.

“Yes you want it. You want to be controlled by the jewel, by me. Deeper now, so deep... the jewel says you will sleep soon. Soon I will let you hold the jewel. When you do you will feel all your strength and free will be drawn into the jewel. Then I will take the jewel from you and take your strength and free will into my power. Then you will go deep into my mystic spell. It has happened for centuries, you can not fight it. So many have fallen under the jewel’s spell. So many.... Now it is your turn. Open your left hand.”

I opened my left hand. She slowly lowered the ruby into my hand and let go of its chain. My eyes followed it and once it was in my hand I greedily closed it. Now the ruby was mine. Suddenly though a wave of tension rushed through my body, down my left and into the jewel. I felt as though my whole soul was being drawn into the jewel.

“Open you hand now.” my hand opened revealing the ruby. Jasmine reached down and picked it up. Once it had left my hand I felt everything go blank.

I woke up in the chair. Alex was standing over me with a grin on his face. “I guess you lost hey?” he said.

“What?” I asked. Trying to sit up straight but failing because my body was so relaxed and limp that I could only control from my neck up.

“You and Jasmine were both programmed to hypnotize each other. The winner would give me a call and I’d come over and have fun. Seems that she won. Don’t worry about it though you’ll have lots of chance to pay her back. Sit up and look at her now.”

I tried to sit up again but I couldn’t, still too relaxed.

“Oh sorry on the count of three you will have complete control over your body. You will still feel very relaxed and very submissive but you will be able to move freely. One, two and three.” Alex snapped his fingers.

I sat up and saw Jasmine lying on the couch with a pair of headphones on. Her eyes were closed and she was completely limp. Her mouth however seemed to be moving as though whispering something.

“She’s just listening to a nice tape that’s helping her go further into my power. Her brother is in his room listening to one too. Not that he interests me much but I always say you can never have too much influence,” he reached down into a duffel bag he had with him and pulled out a Walkman and a pair of headphones, “Here why don’t you give this a listen to? You may like it.”

A part of me wanted to refuse, knowing what the tape was doing to Jasmine, but I was too relaxed to argue. I took the tape player and put on the headphones. Alex hit play and soon his voice filled my ears.

“Welcome. This tape is going to help you relax and forget your worries. It is going to help you find a new direction in life. You need only listen to this tape and relax and it will make you a better person. Now just relax and listen to the tape.”

Some music began playing, it was light ambient stuff that some of my friends listened to. Brian Eno or something like that. It was pleasant and if I listened close I thought I could hear words in the music. I strained my ears...

“Counting now to ten... to ten.... relaxation at ten.... one..... listening to the music.... two..... counting to ten to relaxation..... three.... counting down to sleep....four.... the music..... five..... counting down.... down....”

I tried to look up at Alex but everything seemed to be swimming. I felt so heavy and tired. Then I noticed that I was whispering, counting down... my lips said “six” and then “seven”.... so heavy...

“Eight... down and let your eyes close to relax more... Nine.... everything is black and now ten your mind is blank.”

I woke up in the chair once again. Alex was talking to Jasmine, who was still lying limp on the couch. He noticed I was awake and smiled at me. He then tapped Jasmine on the knee and stood up and came over to me.

“I’m just bringing her deeper into my power. You’re already very deep aren’t you?” he asked.

I looked up at my master, “Yes I am very deep.”

“Good. You have learned a lot from that tape. I want you to summarize your lesson now for me.”

My lesson, good, “I am your slave. Obeying you is my sole purpose in life. My old name is Vanessa, my new name is Val. When I am not being your slave I am Vanessa. Vanessa does not know about the power you have over us, and if she found out she would be upset. Through your great power you can turn me into Vanessa, or Vanessa into me. I live only to please you.”

My master smiled at me.

“Good now Val I want you to just undress now and sit back down naked. I’m going to go over to Jasmine now and while you wait for me to return I want you to play with your breasts.”

I quickly undressed and sat back down. Master seemed to be gone for a long time but I enjoyed massaging my breasts while he was gone. When he came back Jasmine was awake and they both sat beside me.

“Val this is Jazz, she is a slave like you are. Her other name is Jasmine like you are Vanessa. Now both of you when I count to three will become your other selves. When I count to three you will dress and then become Vanessa and Jasmine. Vanessa and Jasmine will never know about Val and Jazz. When you wake up as Vanessa, Val, you will leave and forget all about being here. When you wake up as Jasmine, Jazz you will wait for Vanessa and I to leave and then forget all about us being here. Now begin to awaken, one, two and three fully awake.”

I was pleased with my growing skill in hypnosis. I used it on myself to help relax and to study. I used it on various boys to help get dates and I used it on my parents to weasel more living allowance out of them. All in all I was quite glad I had taken the time to learn it. Alex still came over and he still did hypno-sessions with me although we hadn’t done anything socially for along time. I was also sleeping more, I’d just be at home and all of a sudden I’d just feel so sleepy that I couldn’t stay awake and then I’d wake up hours later.

One day Shelly dropped by to visit me. I hadn’t seen her since we had both slept over at the house Alex was sitting. As we sat in my dorm room talking I noticed how incredibly attractive she was. I mean I know she’s wonderfully beautiful but right now I couldn’t resist the temptation to tear off her clothes and...

I tried to put those sort of thoughts away but they kept returning to my mind unbidden. How could I even think something like that? Worse yet to my closest friend. Still though if I could hypnotize boys, Shelly shouldn’t be too hard. All I had to do was get her to relax.

I went over to my stereo and slipped in a light jazz CD.

“Shelly you look awful tense, what’s up?” I asked.

“Oh well you know that paper I handed in today. I’m worried about it, plus I was up all night working on it. My body is so tense from working on a computer for hours on end.”

I sat down on my bed beside her, “Turn around I’ll give you a massage.”

“Okay.” she agreed turning around.

“Take off your sweater.” I said.

Shelly pulled the sweater over her head and threw it on the ground.

“And your T-shirt.”

“Why?” she asked.

“That way I’m massaging you not your shirt. Plus I bet those clothes are what you’ve been in since yesterday morning, getting them off will be relaxing. Come on it’s just me, what do you think I’ll put the moves on you?” I laughed.

She laughed too, “All right, okay.” Off came the shirt to reveal a very well filled sports bra, with a Nike logo on the front.

I began slowly massaging her shoulders and neck, working down to her back. As I did I began to talk, “Just breathe easily now, in and out. In and out... in and out. In and relax and out and relax. Feel your muscles relaxing as my hands work over them. Your tired, tense shoulders are relaxing, relaxing.... in and out.... Now as my hands work on your back it is loosening, relaxing and you are growing relaxed, in and out.... Now as I massage you I want you to relax the other parts of your body that I can’t massage. Like your eyes. When you blink I want you to notice how much easier and relaxing it is to have your eyes closed than open. How much easier it is to just let your eyes close then to open them. You may want to leave them closed soon to help yourself relax. That is your decision, whether you want your heavy eyes open, and straining or let them close and relax. As your whole body is relaxing as my hands help you down, deep into a relaxing place.”

Her body was starting to relax in my hands. Her head was swaying and although I couldn’t see her eyes I could tell that they were probably fighting to stay open. Her arms were limp at her sides and her breathing was deep and regular.

“Anytime you want complete relaxation all you have to do is close those heavy, sleepy eyes and relax your body fully. Feel my touch, relax. Fully, relax... just let your eyes slip shut and relax...”

At that point her eyes must have closed because her head fell forward and her body went completely limp. If I hadn’t been massaging her she would have fallen off the bed.

“Shelly you are now in a deep trance. I want you to sit up, straight up and open your eyes, but remain in this deep trance now.” she did and I let go of her. I got off the bed and walked to her front. Her eyes were blankly staring straight ahead, and her body was rigid.

“Now Shelly I will snap my fingers and you will wake up. When you do you will trust me so much that nothing I ask you to do will seem wrong. Nothing I tell you will seem bad. Everything I ask you to do you will do. Everything I ask you to believe you will.” I snapped my fingers and she came to life.

“How do you fee?” I asked.

“Good, really good.” she said.

“Shelly take off every piece of clothing you have on.”

She nodded and unbuttoned her blouse. Then next came her sweatpants and then her panties. She took off her watch and her rings next. Soon she was standing in front of me naked.

“Shelly have you even given oral sex to a woman?”

“No,” she said.

I lay down next to her on my bed. “Remove my pants and panties and you will get a lesson.”

She was a quick learner but in the middle of it there was a knock on the door. It was an odd knock and I felt compelled to answer it. There standing in the dorm hall was Alex. He saw Shelly naked behind him, and me my naked pussy and quickly stepped into my room, shutting the door behind him

“Vanessa you hypnotized Shelly didn’t you?” he asked.

“Yes.” I admitted.

“You did?” asked Shelly.

“Yes I did Shelly but that makes you happy.”

“Yes it does.” she agreed.

“And sleepy, why don’t you just fall fast asleep right now.” I said.

“Okay.” she agreed and then shut her eyes, falling to the floor.

Thump.

“That’ll bruise.” Alex said, looking down at her.

“So what are you going to do now?” I asked him.

“Do?”

“Yeah, turn me into the cops? I guess this is rape.”

“Yes it is,” he agreed in a strange voice, “but I’m not worried about that right now. Neither are you Vanessa,” he said passing a hand before my face.

“No, I’m not either.” Of course I wasn’t. You can’t change the past.

“You just want to wake Shelly up from your trance.” another hand pass.

“Of course. I want to wake up Shelly.” Yes Shelly needed to wake up now, “Shelly wake up fully out of my trance.”

Shelly sat up and looked around, “Why am I naked? Where did Alex come from?”

She stood up and Alex turned towards her, “Don’t worry about that now,” he said passing a hand in front of her.

“I’m not worried about that now.” she agreed.