The Power of Hypnosis

Themes: FD, FM, Considerable use of Titnosis, overt hypnosis, friends to Mistress and Slave, Brainwashing, a little Bimbo-Domme-y Synopsis: Kyles super hot, busty friend Anna comes over to talk to him about her most recent breakup and the role hypnosis played in it.

It wasn’t always easy being friends with Anna.

“We broke up… or,” she brushed a brownish golden lock behind her ear and smiled that bright smile and fixed Kyle with those deep, dark brown eyes, “okay, you got me, I dumped him.”

Kyle felt the same little dizzy spike he always felt any time Anna ended up back on the market, but he’d long since given up on anything happening between the two of them.

It was an especially hard reality when she wore anything tight, or revealing, or in today’s case, tight and revealing. She was wearing charcoal black leggings and a deep black sweater that hung off the shoulder, showing a wide red bra strap, and had a deep enough neck line to show cleavage.

Anna had a lot of cleavage.

Her hair was down, her soft curls hanging past her shoulders, down to the middle of her back, and this was clearly the reason why she wanted to come over, to go to her special friend for emotional support, and more importantly, validation

“Okay Anna,” Kyle knew his part in the act and smiled,“why’d you dump him?”

“You are not going to believe this, but… did I tell you I’ve been taking hypnosis classes?” She sat next to him on the couch, her legs crossed and she put her hand to her chest. “It started with personal improvement, and then I learned a little about NLP, and that was interesting, and that got me interested in hypnosis, for like, understanding the self, and for effective communications, and well…” 

Anna adjusted in her seat and put her hand on his, “He didn’t like it when I hypnotized him, and he wouldn’t let me practice with him or really support my interests, and this is, it’s kind of becoming my passion. I mean, you know I like knowing how people’s minds work, and you know I like getting my way, so this is like, I think I guess he was afraid I’d just keep hypnotizing him to do what I wanted, and you know, get my way.”

“Well, uh,” he was not expecting this, “were you hypnotizing him to, uh…” Kyle knew Anna could wrap people around her finger and he had to look no further than himself as an example. It wasn’t like she used him or anything, she was a good friend even though it wasn’t always easy to be her friend. “Make him do what you wanted?”

Anna smiled, “Not at first. At first it was just practice, and he was a good practice partner, you know? He really focused on me… kind of like you do, you know, and he was a good listener, not as good a listener as you, you’re a much more focused and attentive listener than he ever was, it’s why we’re such good friends, because you listen the way I listen, and you understand things the way I do. I mean, you really understand me… So… it started as practice, and then I thought maybe I could start sneaking little things in, buuuuut he caught on fast and thought it was like, he said it felt like a violation of trust. But that’s because he doesn’t understand how hypnosis actually works.”

She adjusted again, and tugged at her sweater which was one of her regular physical twitches and it, as always, lowered her neck line even more.

Kyle wasn’t a breast obsessive or anything, but Anna did have great tits. Big tits, real life big, not porn star or adult influencer big, but the kind of breasts you’d see in the wild and think, those are big tits.

“I mean, I kind of get it Anna,” he couldn’t help but let his eyes fall with her neckline, and she pretended not to notice as always, it was another one of their agreements. “What if he tried hypnotizing you to be more agreeable?”

She reached over and touched his hand again, something she was also fond of doing, “Well it wouldn’t work because you only accept suggestions you ‘want’ to agree with and ‘want’ to follow. So you can’t really mind control people with hypnosis, but you can sort of encourage and discourage people subconsciously, if they’re receptive to the hypnotist and the suggestions. So since he didn’t really ‘want’ to accept my suggestions, they didn’t work.”

The way she said ‘want’, a little breathy, a little dramatic, a little appealing, really sold the idea of “wanting” something. It was a very ‘her’ way of communicating. She was prone to theatricality, but usually in a fun way.

“But that’s one of the misconceptions you have to get past to be able to really practice hypnosis with someone effectively. It’s just, there are so many things people don't understand about hypnosis, and I don’t know everything, but I do know that it seems like I can put anyone into a trance, and once they’re under, I can make most people really want to agree with me and go along with it…”

She was looking right into his eyes, and still had her hand on his, and her dark eyes were bright with excitement. “At least that’s true with the people that really want to help my practice and get better at it, and that really know how much this means to me, and how interested I am in these things. But Kyle, I mean I really thought he knew me better, but I was wrong, and this is how I found out. And I think you’ve spoiled me by being such a good, attentive listener. You make me think other guys are just as focused and really open to listening to me, to really hearing what I say, the way you are.”

She gently brushed the back of his hand and it felt like she was looking right into him. It was also nice to be appreciated because sometimes, given how pretty she was and how used to being the center of attention she could make herself, it seemed like she didn’t always get that he wasn’t just doing whatever it took to keep looking down her top… even if there wasn’t much of a top to look down sometimes… the way he just did as she adjusted the hem of her sweater, which was still off one of her tanned shoulders. 

“You really are such a good, attentive listener, and a good, patient friend. I mean, other people would be rolling their eyes right now listening to me talking about hypnosis and trying to hypnotize my boyfriend into being… more agreeable, and you’re just laughing at me and listening, which is what you should do. I mean, it’s funny to think of me trying to hypnotize someone into doing what I tell them to, when I tell them to, and not even realizing they didn’t have a choice, right? I mean, that’s not really how hypnosis works, but it’s also… kind of how it works if your suggestions really sink into their subconscious, if you can really slide your suggestions right into their open mind in just the right way.”

Mischievous.

That was the look in her deep, dark brown eyes, and he couldn’t tell if she was laughing about doing it, or laughing about the whole premise 

“But that takes so much skill, and so much practice, and you really have to know someone or be able to really read them. But there’s also dumb luck to it too, which is why you have to be careful with hypnotizing people. And he wasn’t like you Kyle, he wasn’t thinking about how being more receptive to my suggestions would make him more receptive to my suggestions, and how the more receptive, and open, and focused on me he was, the better I’d get at hypnosis. But I have had other people to practice with, and that’s been great.”

“So, how many people have you practiced with?” There was something in the sound of her voice, not just when she said want, and something in her touch and the way she was holding his focus with her eyes. “And what have you, uh… suggested? That’s what you said, right, what have you suggested other people do?”

“Yes, that’s what we call them, suggestions, because you can’t really command someone, I mean you can,” again her dark eyes sparkled with mischief and a sharp, amused smile spread across her soft pink lips, “but it won’t work. It’s like anything else, you really only want to do things that are your idea, or that you think are your idea, right? And since I’m good with people, usually, just not my ex I guess, I can usually figure out a suggestion my subject wants to follow, and then I can kind of build from that and get better at other things. I mean, I hypnotized a guy at a bar to buy me a drink, then a few more, and then I gave him the idea he was realizing I wasn't really his type. I didn’t mean to at first, but that’s what happened.”

Kyle had seen her in the wild, she didn’t need hypnosis for that.

“No,” she lifted her hand from his, then subconsciously pulled at her sweater again which had shifted while she sat and talked. ‘I’m serious. I even told him up front that I wanted to hypnotize him into buying me drinks, and then hypnotize him into thinking he wasn’t into me, and it worked. It’s like I said, I don’t know all of how or why hypnosis works but I’ve been able to hypnotize everyone I’ve tried it with, and other than my ex, I've been able to get them to accept every suggestion, I just took it too far with someone who wasn’t ready to really help me, and who didn’t really want me to be happy, I guess.”

Kyle had a big smile on his face and couldn’t take it anymore, “Anna, you do that to people without hypnosis. You’re pretty and you’re charming, and you know it, so you know how to make people do what you want. People, generally, think hypnosis is weird, and your ex was a normal guy who, seriously, rightly didn’t want you to hypnotize him into being a doormat… because everyone you date becomes your doormat anyway.”

“That’s not fair, and you don’t understand,” she took his hand in hers and looked deep into his eyes again, “and I don’t think I’m doing a good job. You see, hypnosis is this state of focus, of hyper focus that’s easier to get into when you’re relaxed and comfortable, and as you focus on the hypnotist it’s like everything else starts to fade away… at first it’s at the edges as you just keep focusing in and sinking into the feeling, and then it’s like you feel your focus narrowing more and more as you go deeper and deeper into the sound of the hypnotists voice, and you feel your eyelids starting to flutter now…”

He laughed as he felt his eyelids flutter and half heartedly pulled his hands back but she didn’t let go, she just held his gaze with hers. “You see, it’s easier to feel that to try and understand it, and you could decide you didn’t want me to hypnotize you… but you don’t want to resist that little voice in your held telling you to be a good friend… to trust me… and to just keep looking deep into my eyes now. And any time you want to stop, you’ll just wake up and it will all stop working, but the longer you stare at me… that’s it, staring deeper and deeper, the easier it will be to feel my words washing over you… and feeling my suggestions gentle enter into your mind… because you’re such a good listener, you just automatically hear the sound of my voice and focus on me… only on me as you keep blinking, and sinking deeper now.”

Kyle felt his body sagging, betraying himself to himself. He felt foolish for getting caught up in her game, or whatever she was doing, and clearly planned on doing to him, but he didn’t want it to stop, especially when her voice got a little softer and her eyes went from mischievous to smoldering, holding him as he stared, feeling his shoulders loosen and his chin start to drop a little.

“And I know one of the reasons it’s so easy for you to focus on me… to just listen to me and really absorb everything that I say is because you like looking at me, and I let you look because I like the way you stare. I’ve always liked the way your eyes go right where you want them to, doing what I want, just enough. And right now, you’re looking deep into my beautiful eyes, and you see that you were right… Beauty is naturally hypnotic Kyle, and when you know how to use it like I do… like you know I do, you can feel me using my beauty to enthrall you and captivate you… just nod your head when you agree, and feel yourself sinking deeper into my words, okay?”

It was a weird feeling, he felt kind of like being sleepy, but more so just kind of distant from himself while being wholly caught up in and closer to her.

“You’ve always felt so open with me because my beauty has always captivated you, and lowered your walls. You’ve always just felt it with me, naturally, opening yourself up to be close to me… listening closely, hearing my voice as my words sink in, absorbing what I saw and feeling like the easiest thing in the world is to just understand my side of thing… to understand what I want, and see why it makes sense that I want it… and you want it for me, because we’re friends, we’re very good friends… the kind of friends that would do anything for each other… and when you remember that it’s true, you can just nod your heavy head, feel your eyes flutter, and just drift away down into my deep, dark eyes until your eyelids close and your body just melts, okay Kyle?”

She was practically purring as she talked to him, her fingertips gently caressing his hands, distracting him from his own dissassociating, floating, lack of awareness of what she was really saying. He heard Anna, and he heard her tone, and he must be agreeing with what she was saying, because that’s how she said hypnosis worked, but he wasn’t wholly sure he was consciously understanding. It was like falling asleep watching a movie, you heard some of it, but not all of it.

His head moved, his eyes closed, and his body sank into the couch.