hypnoticdom1:You were supposed to be meeting up with your friend virtually, but she emailed you this
hypnoticdom1:You were supposed to be meeting up with your friend virtually, but she emailed you this link instead of joining the zoom call. You were confused, so you clicked the link and found this—a video of your friend playing with her tits as a spiral spun and flashed over and over. At first you were taken aback by the image you saw. Was that really your friend? Why the hell would she send you this? Sure she was hot, but you’d told her you were only mildly interested in girls. Besides, you just wanted to keep things platonic. And that damn swirly thing keeps pulling at your focus… distracting you… throwing off your train of thought… taking over your train of thought… You consciously noticed words flashing around the spiral but only unconsciously processed them. Was this about mentioning you were curious about hypnosis? Did your friend take it upon herself to get your more into it? Fuck, that spiral again… there’s really no avoiding it’s hypnotic pull, is there… nothing stopping you from staring… leaving you to take in all the pretty words while focusing on the spiral… and your beautiful friend playing with her tits… That must feel nice… to mindlessly play with your tits… Getting lost in the spiral while focusing on your body’s pleasure… She must be so happy right now… One last set of words flashed across the screen, and you were able to catch it in its entirety. “Join the call.” The video ended, and you exited the window. You scrolled down the email and found a link to a zoom call—what you wanted this whole time. You clicked the link and joined the meeting where you found your friend naked and smiling. You looked at her confused for a moment, but it would all be made clear soon enough. “It’s time for you to record your video so you can send it your friend. It’s imperative we continue the email chain, doll.” Doll. That word made your pussy throb. You nodded slowly in agreement. Your friend started sharing her screen. It was that damn spiral again. That wonderful… mesmerizing… enthralling spiral that took your thoughts away… “Begin,” your friend commanded. You knew just what to do and mindlessly played with your tits while your friend recorded and reprogrammed you. You didn’t know how or why this was happening, but you knew it was only right that others get to enjoy this blank bliss. You smiled hazily and let all your resistance get washed away. -- source link