Trance Thy Neighbor 

By Cara B. Witching 

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It was late in the afternoon when I finally arrived home after a long and stressful day at the office, and I couldn't wait to finally relax in privacy, kicking my heels off as I stepped inside my house. 

I set my purse down in my kitchen, before disappearing into my bedroom with a sigh, emerging a few moments later in my casual clothing; a white blouse and black shorts. My fingers unclip my hairbun to swish freely and relax by my shoulders. I had a rather petite frame, standing at 5'3, with bright blue eyes and a very lovely face that made me extremely popular with the guys at my work.

There wasn't much time to remove my makeup, I felt like as soon as I get in bed I'll fall asleep. I'd been up since 3am, filing papers, logging numbers, just doing the most boring, mind numbing office work all day long. I take a look at my reflection in the mirror, glad I still looked pretty even with the lines under my eyes. 

I let out another sleepy yawn, getting myself ready to crawl into bed when I suddenly hear a knocking on my door....

*Knock - Knock*

My voice gives a begrudging groan as I turn away from my mirror, figuring it was just a salesman, or perhaps something I'd ordered for delivery that, in my drowsy state, slipped my mind.

As I open my door, however, a smile spreads across my face when I see it was my next door neighbor, Tommy. His black hair brushed nicely while his hazel eyes held my gaze, he was dressed in black jeans with a buttoned down shirt, and I can't help but bite my lip when I notice some of his chest hair on display.

"Hey Cara, you look absolutely beautiful today~" He tells me with a grin, and I let out a soft laugh.

"Hi Tommy, you're looking very handsome yourself." I giggle out, while blushing. 

Tommy was always so sweet to me, even though we'd only experienced a handful of interactions, I'd developed a bit of a crush on him. And I was sure he liked me back, always waving, smiling at me, complimenting me, and telling me how pretty I was.

There was also quite a significant height difference between the two of us, as he stood nearly an entire foot taller than me, his sexy frame shielding me from the sun as I looked up at his face. 

"Expecting a date tonight? Your hair looks really cute." I ask, noticing his own cheeks blushing at my returning flirtation. 

"Something like that..I couldn't help but notice how tired you were, and I thought maybe I could help."

His eyes trail down my legs as I stifle a yawn. 

"Is it that obvious? Oh you're right, sometimes this job is just too much for me. I feel like I could pass out at any moment." I tell him, letting out another yawn as his eyes move up to my chest, and I hear him let out a chuckle.

"You know, a girl like you shouldn't have to work. If you were mine, I'd have you at home all day, cooking and cleaning for me..." He whispers, and my eyes flutter as they refocus on his blurry face, his words slipping past me as I was beginning to doze off right in my doorway.

"Mm..I'm sorry, what did you say?" I ask, relaxing my body against the doorframe as I cross my arms, and I hear him chuckle again.

"Oh nothing, Cara. I was just asking if you knew about my own job as a therapist?" He asks, and I sleepily nod my head. 

I can remember him telling me about something like that a while ago, though it's a bit hard for me to recollect anything specific at the moment. 

"Well, one of my techniques I'll use to help my patients involves hypnosis. Someone will come to me looking to quit smoking for example, and I'll simply hypnotize them to lose their craving.." 

His eyes continue to stare at my breasts, as I keep my eyes closed and just let myself relax, while listening to his soothing voice. 

"With your permission Cara, I believe I can hypnotize you to have a good night's rest, free of charge, and you could wake up feeling rejuvenated, ready to face the day without being drained so easily."

I feel the shadow of his fingers, as he waves his hand across my face. 

"Let me hypnotize you...You want to be hypnotized.." 

He whispers, his voice now much deeper. I can't help but laugh as my eyes slowly reopen, and my smirk widens.

"Oh come on, really? You want to hypnotize me? What are you gonna have me do, cluck like a chicken?" I let out another girlish laugh while playfully tapping his shoulder with my hand. 

He was so cute, part of me wished he would just ask me out already instead of playing these weird games, but I decide to humor him a bit. 

"Oh all right, I'll give this hypnotism thing a try. Just as long as it's free." I wink, stepping back and inviting my cute neighbor inside, his expression brightening with excitement. 

He quickly hurries in, locking the door behind him before following me down the hall, to my living room. It wouldn't hurt to play along I suppose, and besides, I'd heard that being hypnotized could be a very relaxing experience, something I definitely needed right now.

"Sorry, I would have cleaned up a bit, if I knew I'd be having company over." I tell him, gesturing my hands around the living room. 

"Oh nonsense, Cara. It's perfect and adorable, just like you." He tells me, and I can't stop from letting out another ditzy giggle at his words. 

The room was already very tidy, save for a few vacation photos I had strewn about my coffee table. They were just a couple pictures of myself and my friends, laughing and having fun on the beach. But one picture displayed me lounging on a boat, wearing nothing but a skimpy leopard print bikini, while sipping a drink in my hands. 

Tommy's eyes open wide, the front of his jeans beginning to bulge slightly while he stared intently at my swimsuit photo. 

I place a hand on my hip and smirk, noticing how enamored he was by it. 

"See something you like?" I ask him, with a flirty tone to my voice. 

He quickly looks down at the floor, his face blushing red as he mutters an awkward "Sorry.." but I just laugh, placing my hand on his arm. 

"Oh I'm only teasing. You're a guy, I'm glad you think I look good. But I don't think Sports Illustrated will be calling me anytime soon." 

I let out another laugh, and make my way towards the couch, Tommy turning his attention back to me with a smile. 

"They should. Beautiful doesn't do you justice, Cara. You're exquisite. Better than any model in a magazine." He tells me as I take a seat, my smile widening at his sweet words. 

"Alright charmer, so how does this hypno thing work exactly?" I ask, as I move my body so that I'm in a laying position. My legs and feet extend out before me, while I rest my head against a soft pillow and relax my hands on my stomach, interlocking my fingers. 

"Do you use like, a swinging watch, or a spinning spiral or something? Should I pull up Trust In Me on my phone?” I laugh again, my voice still very flirty and playful. 

Tommy pulls out his own phone, setting it down on the table as it begins to play relaxing beach sounds. 

"You're not too far off, Cara. I'm sure you'd look perfect, losing yourself in a swirling spiral." He chuckles, closing the blinds before he picks up a chair, setting it down and taking a seat right next to my head. 

"But I'm personally a fan of the swinging medallion induction." He says, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a sparkling clear crystal, attached to the end of a gold chain. 

"I know how easily entranced pretty girls like you are by expensive jewelry..Just let your eyes naturally focus on the crystal, and allow it to hypnotize you.." 

His voice becomes quiet like a whisper, while also being deep and commanding, as he dangles the crystal before my face. 

"I better not wake up as a lion tamer." I let out another soft laugh, as I focus my eyes intently on the pretty crystal.

He begins to twist the chain in his fingers, the crystal slowly spinning around, catching the light from the room as it sparkled before my face. I let out a sigh, relaxing myself deeper into the cushions as I gazed into the spinning crystal, my smirk slowly fading away while I became more and more relaxed. 

"You are being drawn into the crystal, Cara. You cannot look away. You know only the crystal and my voice. The crystal is all you see. Feel your mental barriers collapsing, as you take a deep breath in...and exhale for me now." I do as he says, taking multiple deep breaths in and out as I let myself relax even further. 

"Good girl. Eyes drawn into the crystal. Focused on my voice. Let yourself fall, and slip under a deep trance now." 

He snaps his fingers, and my eyes roll into my head for a moment, fluttering before they refocus on the crystal, which he's begun to gently swing back and forth...

"You are hypnotized, Cara. You are falling into a trance." His voice was even deeper now, even more hypnotic. 

"I am hypnotized...I am falling into a trance.." 

I whisper out, my playful voice now much more monotone. 

"I can't believe I just said that, he's actually hypnotizing me!" I think to myself, as the crystal begins to swing faster, becoming much harder to form any thoughts on my own. 

"Good girl. You're doing so well Cara. You're so easy to hypnotize. You want to be hypnotized.."

He grins rather lecherously, my eyelids drooping halfway. 

"I'm easy to hypnotize...I want to be hypnotized..." My eyes glaze over, following the crystal back and forth, my mouth dropping open in awe.

"Good girl, Cara. You're so attractive, but you are even prettier when you're hypnotized." 

The crystal swings even faster, while my eyes remain glued to it, I can't stop them from following side to side. 

"I'm pretty...when I'm...hypnotized..." 

I was totally under his spell now, there was no turning back for me, his deep voice chuckling inside my mind. The crystal slowly stops swinging, becoming stationary once more, and he gently pulls it upwards by its gold chain. 

It spins around in circles, forcing my eyes to cross and leaving me with a rather silly expression on my face. 

"And you want to be pretty, Cara. I know you enjoy looking beautiful. And to look your best, means you need to be hypnotized. Give yourself to the crystal. Give yourself to my control. You want to be hypnotized." 

His voice was so powerful, so hypnotic, I didn't stand a chance. 

"I want to be pretty...I want...to be...hyp...hypno...hypnnnn..." 

My heavy eyes start to close, but he snaps his fingers again, and my crossed eyes roll around in my head before quickly fluttering back open.

"Hypnotized." He tells me with a stern tone, his voice still very deep and commanding.

"Hypnotized..." My monotone voice whispers, as the crystal spins around in place even faster.

"You want to be hypnotized. You are in my power." I hear his voice commanding me, and I slowly nod my head up and down, my irises crossing while my eyelids droop and flutter.

"I want to be hypnotized...I am in your power.."

Tommy chuckles and calls me a 'good girl' once more, the front of his pants now sporting an enormous bulge as he watches me fall under a trance. 

"Now Cara, a beautiful girl like yourself shouldn't have to worry about dull office work. You shouldn't work at all. You should let a big, strong man take care of you. You need ME to take care of you." 

I nod my head up and down to his words, still with a silly and drowsy expression on my face as my eyelids drooped even further. 

"I should let a man take care of me...I need you to take care of me.." I repeat back, my own voice sounding a thousand miles away, while his still echoed deep within my head. 

"You want to be mine. You want to be my slave."

I can't fight it, I'm far too gone to even fully understand what's happening. 

"I want..to be yours...I want...to be...your slave.." I let out another blissful sigh, while my eyes close and reopen, seeing multiple spinning crystals in my blurry vision. 

"Good girl. Now Cara, when I snap my fingers this time, your eyes will close, and you will be fully hypnotized. Your weak mind will be under my control, and you will obey my commands without question." 

Yes, that sounds so wonderful. I think I'd love that. I don't really understand his words, but my subconscious soaks them in, giving him a firm hold over my mind.

"..Eyes...t-trance...com...commands..hypn..hypnnnnuuuuuhhhhh...." 

Snap! My fluttering eyes close shut, and I fall into a deep, mindless sleep.

...

A soft, quiet snoring comes from me, as Tommy admires his work. He stands back up, retrieving his phone and pausing the relaxing sounds. 

"Even easier than I expected." He chuckles, dropping the crystal back in his pocket before placing his hand before my sleeping face. 

"Cara, every time I snap my fingers, you will fall ten times deeper into hypnosis. Do you understand?" 

I nod my head up and down, before I hear him snap his fingers, and a wave of euphoric bliss washes over me. 

Snap! "Deeper into hypnotic trance." 

Snap! "Deeper into mindless obedience." 

Snap! "Deeper under my control." 

Snap! Snap! Snap! 

"Ohhhhh..." I sigh out, my eyes rolling around under their lids. My arm falls limply over the side of my couch, a small trickle of drool trailing down my chin; I was completely at his mercy now..

Tommy chuckles rather evilly, as he snaps his fingers a few more times, ensuring I was nice and deep for him. 

"Can you still hear me, Cara?" I hear him ask, and I let out another soft, blissful sigh. 

"Yes..." More evil laughter as he touches my hair.

"Good. I have hypnotized you, Cara. You are my slave, and I am your hypnotic master. You must obey my every command. Do you understand?"

I hear his deep, sexy voice in my head, and I nod again, letting out a monotone "Yes Master...I am your slave...I must obey..."

Another wave of euphoria hits me, it felt so good to submit, so good to let him take control, like I was in the passenger seat of my own mind.

"Very good. Now stand up for me." I feel him take my arm in his hand, helping me stand back on my feet, while my head slumps forward towards my chest. 

He places his hands on my temples, adjusting my head so that it was up while he looked upon my sleeping face. 

"I have always admired your beauty, Cara. From the moment we met, I knew that you would be the perfect girl to serve my every desire." He lets go of my head, and it remains stationary, my mouth drooping more as my eyes continue to flutter. 

He looks down at my coffee table, picking up my swimsuit photo and holding it close to his face with a smirk, adjusting the bulge in his pants.

"You really are quite a lovely woman.." 

He gently rubs himself as he looks me over in the picture, before turning his attention back towards me snoozing away before him without a thought in my empty head.

"When I snap my fingers, your eyes will open, but you will remain deep asleep, and deeply hypnotized. Do you understand?" He commands me, stepping closer so that I could feel his breath on my face. 

"Yes Master...I understand.." I drone out, before a loud snapping echoes throughout my mind.

My eyelids slowly open, revealing my blue irises, now completely glazed over and staring forward into nothing. Tommy chuckles as he waves his hand across my face, getting no reaction from my blank expression. 

"You are deep in my power, slave. You are under my control." He tells me, looking into my eyes as they continue to gaze forward. 

"I am deep in your power, Master...I am under your control.." 

I feel him run his hand across my cheek, before pressing his lips against mine in a soft kiss. We kiss for a few moments until our lips slowly part, and he holds the photograph up to my blank face. 

"Slave, when I snap my fingers, you will go and change into this swimsuit for me, and when you return, you will model it for my enjoyment." His voice is still very commanding, and I meekly nod my head to his words. 

"Yes Master...I will obey..." 

Snap! My arms slowly rise up and extend outwards, and I turn my body around as I march across my living room, down the hallway. 

"I must obey...I am hypnotized...I must obey..." 

I drone out as I disappear into my bedroom, Tommy smirking wider as he takes a seat on the couch, tucking the photo of me in his pocket. 

...

A few minutes later I emerge, sleepwalking back to the living room now dressed in my leopard print bikini. 

The top showed off plenty of my cleavage, while the bottoms were like a thong, displaying my ass quite nicely while concealing my vagina, leaving my hips, tummy, legs and chest all nicely displayed. It was the skimpiest swimsuit I owned, something I usually only wore to tan, or in the bedroom for fun. 

Tommy's eyes open wide, and he bites his lips when he sees me marching back to him, now clad in my sexy bikini. 

"I have changed for you, Master...I must obey..." I drone, as I stand before him in the center of the room. 

Placing a hand behind my head and the other on my hip, I strike a model pose, as Tommy pulls his phone out and takes a few pictures of me.

"Very good, slave. Yes, just like that.." He whispers in absolute lust.

I've done a bit of modeling before, but never anything so lewd or cheeky. I tuck my thumbs into my bottoms, slightly pulling them down and teasing what they concealed, Tommy's breath becoming much sharper as he licked his lips. 

"Turn around slave, let me see you from behind."

He tells me, as I pull my bottoms back up. 

"Yes Master..." 

My face was still blank and expressionless as I turned around, bending forward and presenting my butt to him, his phone snapping away. I place my hands on the carpet, getting on my knees and giving my ass a little shake before I slowly lay down on my side, turning back around to face him.

My hand rests on my hip, tucking my thumb back under my bottoms as if I were about to pull them down. I raise my free hand up to my face, striking a very alluring pose while he gazes over every inch and curve of my exposed figure. 

"You could drive a man crazy with lust.." I hear his voice, snapping a few more pictures of me like this before he tucks his phone away. 

"Stand back up, slave." He snaps his fingers.

I slowly stand back up on my feet, my hypnotized eyes staring off into the void as Tommy approaches me, not a thought behind my mindless expression. He places his hands on my breasts, giving them a firm squeeze, and a quiet moan escapes from my lips. 

"The most beautiful girl in the world, and she's all mine.." He laughs, continuing to play with my boobs. 

"Now slave, your little display has gotten me rather hot. I want you to bring me something to drink." He tells me with a grin, placing his finger under my top and rubbing my nipple. 

"Bring me your finest wine. Now." 

He snaps his fingers, and I nod my head, letting out a soft "Yes Master...I must obey.." before raising my arms out before me and marching towards the kitchen. 

"I must obey...I am hypnotized..." 

My hypnotist neighbor grins even wider, adjusting the bulge in his pants before sitting back down on the couch, admiring my disappearing backside.

...

After a few minutes I emerge from the kitchen, zombie walking back to him, now with a bottle in my hands. 

"Your wine, Master..." My voice drones, presenting the bottle to him, and he laughs as he takes it from me. 

"Good slave. You serve your Master well." I hear his voice praising me, and it felt so good to know I was making my master happy. He raises the bottle to his lips, taking a sip of the expensive wine, before placing his fingers together again. 

"Now, be my footstool, slave." His fingers snap, and instantly I drop down on my hands and knees, letting out a submissive "Yes Master.." as I crawled closer to him. He raises his legs up and rests them on my back, crossing his feet as he continues to drink. 

"So good to have a woman who knows her place." He laughs, pulling out a cigar and lighting it, the smoke filling my living room. 

Over the next ten or so minutes he puffs on the cigar and drinks all my wine, moving his shoes around on my back every so often, whilst I do nothing, simply uttering out "I am hypnotized...I must obey..." every so often.

A large puff of smoke is blown right in my face, but my expression remains blank and mindless.

Eventually he finishes his cigar, gulping down most of the wine left before discarding the filter into the bottle, extinguishing with a *psst*. Tommy laughs once more as he moves his legs around on my back, satisfied by my total submission to him. 

"Stand back up for me, slave." He snaps his fingers, taking his legs off my back as I slowly return to my feet. His eyes trail over every inch of my figure, and he smirks while he starts to unzip his jeans. 

"Now slave, I want you to dance for me. Dance for my amusement, now!" 

Snap! I place my hands on my hips, shaking them back and forth. Tommy laughs even more, tugging his pants down to his ankles along with his boxers, his fully erect penis pointing straight upwards. 

I begin to wave my hands around my tummy, drawing his attention to my midsection as I danced, trying to be as sexy and alluring as possible. He wraps his hand around his cock, and begins to gently stroke himself up and down, letting out a "Yess..That's it..." as I continue my dance. 

Turning around and bending forward, I present my ass to his face, shaking it back and forth before I feel him smack it with his hand. 

"Such a beautiful little slut.." 

Turning back to face him, I tuck my fingers under my tight, leopard panties, teasingly pulling them down to the floor and exposing my pussy to him, his eyes opening even wider as his jaw drops open. 

"Fucking incredible..That pussy is mine." He tells me, stroking himself even faster as I waved my hips about, proudly displaying my shaven girlhood for him. 

I run my hands up my body, squeezing my breasts and pushing my cleavage together as I slowly pulled my top down, letting my boobs bounce around freely. 

Raising my arms up in the air, I shove my chest outwards, my breasts bouncing. A long trickle of precum trails down his member as he continues to masturbate, letting out a groan at my sexy, teasing performance, and even in my oblivious state, I was starting to get quite wet myself. 

"Come here, slave." I hear him say, as he takes my wrist and pulls me on top of him. 

He grips my hips tightly in his hands, wrapping his lips around my right breast as he kissed, and sucked on my nipple, giving me a sharp bite.

"You're mine, Cara. You are my property." I hear his voice echo in my subconscious, and I let out a soft; "Yes Master...I am your property..." 

Gripping my hips even tighter, he shoves me downward onto his lap, sliding his erection into my vagina. 

"Fuck.." He groans out, as he slides his cock out, then back in, out and back into me, over and over, fucking me harder than I've ever been fucked before. His thrusts into me become faster, he runs his hands around my hips and down to my ass, shoving his full length into my pussy as his own face takes on a mindless expression, losing himself in his lust for me. 

He bites his lips, gripping my booty in his hands while he groans, thrusting himself into me faster and faster, until finally he can hold back no more. 

With a loud sigh he reaches his climax, squeezing his eyes shut while an ocean of his cum shoots out of his hard cock and deep inside my pussy, completely drenching my womb with his seed. 

His thrusting slows down as he begins to sweat, emptying his love in me as I'm filled with a sense of pride, feeling so honored that I'd made my Master finish in me. I'd never let a guy cum in me without protection before, so he was the only man in the world to experience such pleasure. 

He slides out of me, my vagina now sticky and wet as he pats me on my bottom. 

"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that. Cara." He tells me, panting a bit as he wipes the sweat from his face. 

"I'm the luckiest man alive." He puts his hand on my back, pulling me towards his face and pressing his lips into mine, his tongue invading my mouth...

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…

SNAP!! I sigh as my eyes flutter open, my irises rolling about my head as I slowly awoke from my hypnotic trance. I look down to see that I was still laying on my couch, wearing my white blouse and shorts, though they seem to be a bit messier than I remembered, and my hair feels like it's in a wild position. 

"Welcome back, Cara. I trust you enjoyed that?" I hear Tommy's voice, and I look up at him with a smile. 

"That was so cool! You actually hypnotized me, just like in the movies and stuff!" I grin, and he extends his hand out to me, helping me stand up off the couch. 

"Yes, I did. You have an exceptionally open mind, Cara. You're a very easy hypnotic subject. Or should I say...hypnotic victim." 

He waves his fingers across my face, and his voice takes a comically evil tone, but I let out a playful laugh at his words. 

"Oh god, what are you a super villain now? You're gonna turn me into your hypnotized minion?" I laugh, and he cups my chin in his hand. 

"Something like that. Tell me, Cara...What do you remember of your trance?"

I place a finger to my chin and purse my lips, trying to recollect my time under hypnosis. But as hard as I try, I can't seem to remember anything. 

"Well, I remember looking into the crystal, being drawn into it. I really couldn't look away, I was totally hypnotized by it, but after that...it's all sort of...blank." I confess, but Tommy just smiles and taps my head. 

"Don't worry, that's a typical reaction to a first time trance, especially considering how deep you went. But here, this should help you remember." 

He reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a small tape recorder, along with some earpods. 

"This is a recording I give to my subjects, to help them relax further after trance. Listen to it as you fall asleep tonight, it will open your subconscious more, and help you remember everything you did while under hypnosis." He hands the player to me, and I set it down on the coffee table. 

"Perfectly safe, I assure you." He grins.

I smile as he runs his finger against my cheek, his touch so electric. I was already crushing on him before, but now I felt like I was really falling for him. 

"What did I do, exactly? I hope I didn't cycle across a tightrope." I laugh, and he cups my chin, pulling my face closer to his. 

"Oh, nothing of the kind, my sweet. I helped you relax, and taught your subconscious mind to be fully rejuvenated whenever you awaken from sleep, as well as to follow a few simple commands. Nothing too fancy." 

Our faces were inches apart now, he was so handsome, so sexy, I let out a sigh as I look into his deep eyes. 

"What kind of comma-" 

I'm interrupted as he pulls me into him, and I feel his lips press against mine. My eyes close, and I press my lips back into his, letting out a soft "mmmmm..." as we smooch. 

We stand there, in my living room, kissing away like a couple of love birds, completely oblivious to the world around me, our lips eventually parting as I fall back to reality. 

"Like how you now find me extremely attractive." He tells me, running his fingers through my hair, and I let out a giggle. 

"Oh Tommy, you didn't need to hypnotize me for that. I've always thought you were dreamy.."

He smiles as he brushes his hand against my face, leaning in to give me another soft kiss.

"The feeling is mutual, my pet." He whispers to my ear, placing his hand on my shoulder while raising his other before my face. 

"Deep trance NOW!" He suddenly snaps his fingers, and my mouth drops open, my eyes rolling all the way back into my head as I let out a loud, blissful sigh. Tommy smirks as he tilts my head back, my eyes now completely white, and my lids fluttering like crazy.  

"Such a weak minded beauty you are, Cara." He tilts my head back down to face him. 

"And now...about my payment." He chuckles, taking his hand from my face. 

"Go and retrieve your purse, slave. It's only right that you pay me for your hypnosis session." 

His fingers snap again, and I raise my arms out before me as I march back to the front entrance, letting out a mindless "Yes Master...Only right...That I pay you..."

He follows close behind my marching, relishing the sight of me as a hypnotized zombie under his control. I had no thoughts at all, I was completely mindless and obedient, guided only by his voice. 

I approach my purse, which I'd earlier set down on the floor once I'd gotten home, picking it up in my hands and turning around to face him. 

"Your payment Master..." I drone out, as he takes the purse from me and begins digging around inside it. 

He shuffles his hand around my hair pins and makeup, until he retrieves a small coin bag. My purse drops to the floor, and he finds a wad of bills wrapped in a rubber band.

"Ah yes, this'll do just fine." He grins while examining my money, it was at least five hundred dollars in cash. 

"I'll be taking care of your finances from now on, slave. All of your savings, as well as yourself, now belong to me." He laughs, pocketing the wad of bills and waving his hand across my face, my eyes still rolled up into my head. 

"Yes Master...My savings...are yours...."

...

Snap!! My eyes flutter rapidly as I wake up from my trance, now finding myself standing before my front door with no memory of how I got here. 

"So, tomorrow at 8 then? You like Italian, right?" I hear Tommy's voice, as he gently pats me on the head. 

"Ohh..Yes, Italian sounds good. I'd love that.." I whisper out with a smile, feeling him run his hand through my hair. 

"Good girl. I've always wanted to take you on a date, Cara. I was afraid I'd eventually have to hypnotize you to get one." He raises his hand to my face, waving his fingers around my eyes, causing my cheeks to blush as I let out a giggle. 

"These aren't the droids I'm looking for.." I tell him, my voice now back to being playful, touching his arm as I lean in to place a kiss on his cheek. 

"Until then, my sweetheart." He kisses me back on my lips, giving my hip a little squeeze before seeing himself out. 

...

I put my hand to my chest, feeling my heart flutter as I sigh. A date with the cutest boy I knew? I sigh once more as my eyes close, he'd only just left but I couldn't wait to see him again! 

Making my way to the living room, I notice it was starting to get dark out. It also smelled like someone had been smoking, and I felt like something...intense had happened here, but I couldn't remember what...

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…

Many hours later I was laying in my bed, fast asleep, the tape recorder Tommy had given me resting beside my sleeping face. 

There was a dreamy smile on my face, my eyes moving rapidly back and forth beneath their lids, as a continuous loop of ocean sounds played through the earpods into my sleeping mind. I found it so relaxing, it was so easy for me to lose myself into a deep sleep, listening to the waves crash together. 

The sounds reminded me of being on a beach, the wind in my hair while the warm sun kissed my skin. The recording continues like this for an hour or so, gently lulling me into a very, very deep sleep, the waves crashing again and again, letting out a soft, feminine snore as I fell deeper. 

Eventually, the relaxing beach sounds stop, slowly being replaced by a deep, binaural beat. My dreamy smile slowly melts away, a powerful *...voom...voom...voom...* filling my head. Within my mind, I begin to dream about a spinning spiral design, twisting and swirling around with the powerful beat, encompassing my full vision.

*...VOOM..VOOM..VOOM...* 

The beat becomes louder, and quicker, my lips parting as my mouth slowly opens, my eyes moving around in my head even faster. Soon I begin to hear Tommy's voice in the recording. 

*"Deep trance NOW!"* His voice echoes clearly through the beats, the familiar sound of his fingers snapping causing me to drop deeper into trance. 

*"Deep trance NOW!"* He commands again, snapping his fingers once more. 

My eyelids slowly open to reveal that my irises are completely rolled back into my head again. *Snap! Snap! Snap!* Each snap sends me ten times deeper into mindless, hypnotic trance.

*VOOMVOOMVOOM* 

The beat echoes even louder, while the spiral in my mind swirled around faster. 

*"You are deeply hypnotized. You must obey."*

His voice has a soft echo to it, my subconscious melting to his words. 

*"You are powerless to resist my commands. Your mind is weak, and under my control."*

Another snap sends me even deeper. 

*"Relax and obey me, Cara. You must obey. You are hypnotized."* 

A line of drool starts to trail down my face, while the recording continues to brainwash me. 

*"I have complete mastery over your mind. You are a weak woman. You cannot resist me. You are my hypnotized sex slave. You exist only for my pleasure."*

My eyes flutter even more as they roll further into my head. 

"Yes Master...I am your hypnotized sex slave...I cannot resist my Master...I exist only for your pleasure..."

...

Snap! My head tilts back on my pillow, I was back to being fully under his control now. 

*"Very good, my slave. Now listen. Listen to my words and obey..."* The beating stops, as I was now fully brainwashed and ready to obey his commands, the spiral in my dream still the only thing I could see. 

*"When I snap my fingers, you will rise from your bed. You will rise, and walk to my house, under my power. Your subconscious is locked into this trance. You cannot awake from this hypnotic slumber. Any attempt to wake and you will only fall deeper. Do you understand?"*

I nod my sleeping face, my eyes totally white and rolled back. 

"Yes Master....I understand...I cannot awaken...I am locked in hypnosis..." 

I drone, hearing Tommy's voice chuckle in the recording.

*"Gooood. Now rise. Rise and come to me, my pretty sex slave."* 

Snap! I pull down my covers, revealing that I was wearing a pink lace nightgown, before taking the earpods out. I toss my legs over the side of my bed, standing up on my feet and placing my arms out before me, slowly marching towards the bedroom door....

"I am a hypnotized sex slave...My mind is under your control...I cannot resist my Master..." 

My monotone voice drones out as I sleepwalk through my living room, all the way towards my front door. I push it open as I step outside, placing my bare feet against the cold cement and leaving the front door wide open without a care. 

An orange cat sitting on my front lawn turns and looks at me with confusion, as I mindlessly walked down my driveway and into the street.

"I am a hypnotized sex slave...My mind is under your control...I cannot resist my Master..." 

I continue to repeat my mantra, the kitty watching me with a puzzled expression as I make my way across the pavement, towards my neighbors house. It was a good thing there wasn't any traffic at this hour, or I would have been in trouble. 

The front door to Tommy's house opens, and he stands there with a satisfied look on his face. 

"Good girl. Right on time. So weak and powerless. Come to me, slave. Come to your master." He beckons me with his hand as I walk closer to him. I step up onto his patio, while he steps away from the entrance and motions me inside with his arm.

"Enter, my slave."

He wraps his arm around my back and leads me deeper into his home. 

"Such a foolish woman. You fell right into my trap, Cara. And now, my weak minded beauty, you will be mine forever!" 

He laughs as he leads me towards his bedroom, stopping before the entrance, my arms still extended outwards. 

"Strip down naked for me, slave. Now." He snaps, and I drone out a "Yes Master...I must strip naked..." while pulling my pink nightgown up over my head and discarding it on the floor. 

Tommy laughs again, cupping my breasts tighter in his hands, his cock getting harder at the touch of my bosom and the sight of my naked figure on display for him. 

"If only I'd known what a weak mind you had, Cara. I would have hypnotized you months ago."

He continues playing with my boobs for a few more minutes, before he scoops me up in his arms in a bridal carry. 

"And now...Time for round two." He carries me into his bedroom, closing the door with his foot.

...

In a few moments, the bed begins to squeak, accompanied by a rhythmic thumping, and the loud sounds of our love making fill his home as I squeal in ecstasy….