hypnoswriter:She had been shelving books after the library closed, putting the books back on the she
hypnoswriter:She had been shelving books after the library closed, putting the books back on the shelves where they belonged. This time as she worked she came across a book that she’d never noticed before, one titled Erotic Hypnosis.She flipped it open, flipping to the glossy photo pages in the middle of the book. There pictures of blanked faced men and women staring off into the middle distance. Some of the pictures showed people staring at pocket watches and lockets, half naked. Others showed them fully naked, being fucked.It was far raunchier than she’d have expected from a college library. A dirty book, but a mystery. Why was it there? Who had bought it?She flipped to the first page, and began to read. After the legal and publishing details there was a long explanation of what hypnosis was. She flipped through it, skimming. Reading about inductions, about obedience and about sexual submission.Hours passed. She focused on the words. Reading. Sinking. Obeying.It was only when she heard a voice behind her that she snapped out of it, looking away from the book. She realized that she was nearly naked, but had no memory of undressing or what she had done with her clothes. She felt exposed, aroused and oddly submissive.The head librarian smiled, another of his pretty young staff members had gotten caught up by the book. With one trigger phrase he sent her deeply down, into his power, and took her deep into the stacks to teach her more about erotic hypnosis. -- source link