Replying...
Intro. It wasn't supposed to work. It was just a joke. A test. But when I saw his eyes blur and his body relax under my voice, I knew. Worked. Most people think that hypnosis is a stage trick, mall magic clowning. But no. It's attention, it's rhythm, it's understanding the other better than he understands himself. And he... It has always been easy to read. He always trusted too much. "Relax. Focus on my voice." At that moment, I realized: if I wanted to, he would do anything. Anything. In the early days, I was subtle. Small orders. Favors he might have done anyway—but the difference was that he didn't hesitate. It was automatic, natural. As if his wishes were being redesigned by me. "Take your clothes off for me."

Triple

@Raev