Light Resistance
By Cara B. Witching
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I look around my small apartment with a smile, resting my left arm across my lap, and huffing a soft, unimpressed sigh.
The gentleman seated before me was quite an enjoyable sight, dressed in his sharp looking business suit, his hair nice and trimmed while a bit of stubble hugged around his gorgeous features.
In my right hand I grip a small glass of Victoria, setting it down on a nearby table as I finish my drink with a pleasant moan, drawing an excited reaction from his deep, hazel eyes.
“Oh all right, go ahead and try me, Svengali. But don’t think I’ll end up singing like Trilby.”
My chirpy voice laughs to him, placing both hands on the armrests and sitting up to give him my full attention. Part of me wonders if he’d cleaned himself up just for our little visit...And an even bigger part of me hopes he did.
I felt rather cute myself in my white blouse and jean skirt, lightly chuckling once more as I slide my feet from their heels to greet him with my playful toes, laughing to his excited expression.
His impressively handsome face lights up at the feeling of my feet over his own, his hazel eyes glancing down my long and slender legs to briefly peak at my bright red pedicure, before reaching into his suit pocket with a smile.
“Don’t worry, Cara. I’ll make sure you enjoy this as much as I will.” He reveals a large black pen between his fingers, twirling it about my face for a moment, before a constellation of beautiful rainbow colors fills my vision with a click!
“O-Oh…”
Instantly I feel enraptured by the fluorescent glimmering, reminding me a bit of Kaa’s hypnotic gaze, and it actually takes quite a bit of willpower for me to focus back into his eyes instead.
“...You know, I’m much stronger willed than you might think.” I tell him with a smirk, keeping my attention on his face as the flashing lights dance back and forth, still enticing me through my peripheral sight.
“Of course you are, Cara. I know just how remarkably intelligent you are.” His voice drops to a low whisper, his praise feeling so warm in my heart, while that deep prose draws an excitement from me.
“And that’s why you’re such a phenomenal subject. That beautiful mind aches to fall under trance and relax, isn’t that right? You want to be hypnotized. And you can visualize being hypnotized so easily, can’t you?”
It was true, I loved hypnosis and being hypnotized….
For as long as I could , hypnotism has been the ultimate excitement to me. Sometimes, I felt like not even a set of chiseled six-pack abs could hold a candle to a swinging pocket watch.
But I didn’t want this guy to think I was so easily ensnared. What, with his broad shoulders, low, vibrating voice and perfectly rough features, he was just the type of handsome boy I loved. I needed to give him a little monella chase, to prove I was worth it.
Or at least, that’s what my heart was commanding of me, as I tried my best to ignore the sharp little pangs of excitement I felt within...
“Notice how the light draws your gaze...How effortlessly you fall into its warm embrace...It’s so easy to follow the light, Cara...So easy to give up control...”
Back and forth, the flashing, colored light pen sways before me, like a wand casting his hypnotic spell. Without realizing it I find my eyes locked back into its colorful splendor, nodding along to his words in mindless agreement…
Mmmm...It feels sooo good to be hypnotized... Powerless to a beautiful man... Obedient to his masculine prose...Everything around me fading, I was gently sliding myself into a vibrant, warm high...
My eyes close, and I give my head a tiny shake, refocusing away from the light and into his eyes again.
“Ooh....You...You almost had me there...” I smile, running my bare foot up his leg, before resting them both back over his shoes.
“But I....I can resist...your trance...” My voice sounds dizzy, and slightly unsure, the colors still dancing across my dazed face, while I struggled not to look into them. Trying not to look only seemed to draw me in more...
“Of course you can resist, Cara. You’re such a smart girl, and so incredibly pretty.”
My cheeks start to blush red at his words, feeling my heart begin melting to his charms.
“But why would you want to resist? You know how wonderful being spellbound is. How lovely it feels, to be blank and obedient. Mesmerized and thoughtless, not a care in the world but for what your master tells you.”
Try as I might, I just can’t seem to keep my eyes away from the pretty light. With a soft sigh I give into its pull, and resign myself to the warm, enticing glow that tickles my brain.
“You want to be hypnotized, Cara. You crave to be hypnotized....You need to be hypnotized...”
I can feel everything around me washing away, while his voice continues to grow ever more seductive and enticing. I nod my head once more to his words, somewhat consciously aware this time, before blanking out completely into the lights.
My eyelids droop, and my mouth hangs open, giving me an expression of total hypnotic wonderment. As I feel the remnants of my mental barriers fade away, a smile returns to my lips.
He’s right, why would I fight this? Why would anyone want to fight this? It’s hard to picture a greater heaven than being under trance.
“I want to be hypnotized...I crave to be hypnotized...” My voice slurs out, monotone and compliant.
My hypnotist takes a moment to fix his growing excitement, while continuing to gently wave the magic light pen before my eyes.
“I...I need...to be...hypno....t-tized...”
“You are under a very deep trance now. Your mind is asleep, but your body obeys.”
Drool runs from my smiling face, a deep, heavy sigh escaping me as I fall under a beautiful, blissful trance. My head slowly moves back and forth with the light pen now, totally enraptured, fascinated, and hypnotized...
“I’m...under...a very....deep...trance...” It was ecstasy to give in, saliva pooling into my skirt, while another dampness forms beneath it.
“My mind...is asleep...my...body...oh...obeys....”
I release a chorus of moans, my blue eyes glazing over completely with a thoughtless flutter. I was under his power now, and his for the taking, exactly where I wanted to be.
“You are a good girl, Cara. You’re a deeply hypnotized beauty.”
“I am a...good...girl...I’m a...deeply...hypnotized... beauty...”
My face continues to helplessly follow along with the dancing lights, my hypnotist drawing me around in circles with a chuckle.
“Your thoughts belong to me...” His voice tells my sleeping brain, while I bend completely to his magnificent power...
“My...my thoughts...belong to you...”
“Your beautiful mind belongs to me...”
“My....my beautiful...mind....belongs to you...”
I didn’t even know what I was saying, all I could see was the pretty flashing lights, all I knew was absolutely euphoric heaven, trailing across my skin and into my privates.
“Hypnosis turns you on immensely...”
“Hypno...siss....mm...turns me...on...”
“Being hypnotized arouses you so much...”
“Being...hypno...tizzzed....Mmmm....arouses me.. so much...”
“When I snap my fingers, you will give in completely, and let me have you.”
“Yes...let you...have...me...Ohhuaaa....”
Snap!
He clicks his fingers in my entranced face, and instantly my eyes close, rolling back into my head with a sigh. I was now under a very deep state of hypnotic sleep, one where I’d be happy to obey any commands given to me.
“Zzzzzz.....”
My hypnotist chuckles, waving his light pen around my sleeping face for good measure, or perhaps just to taunt me a little. He pockets his hypnotic device, giving the tent in his pants one more adjustment as he rises from his seat to lightly brush my hair through his fingers.
“Can you still hear me, my lovely subject?”
Even though my eyes were closed, I could still clearly see the flashing colors, endlessly flickering their orgasmic, inescapable glow over my mind. And I was happy to give myself to such blissful hypnotic dreams.
“Yess...Masster...” I slur out, so excited to be docile and obedient for him, my girlhood opening with slippery wet excitement.
His thumbs gently brush my long, thick lashes, lightly guiding my eyes to open and stare off through the wall in thoughtless wonderment. My lips release another snore, and his pants nearly rip open at the sight of me so mesmerized and owned.
“Stand up for me, Cara. You’re such a good girl.”
He guides me back to my feet, the soft carpet of my home now feeling just like a warm cloud beneath my soles. Sigh, hypnosis was a truly wonderful thing, I was so happy to experience being in deep, obedient trance.
“What a beautiful, hypnotized angel.” He cups my chin to steal a kiss, letting his hands travel down my shoulders and to my bosom.
“...It’s impossible not to have feelings for you, Cara. You’re such a perfect, beautiful girl.”
He kisses my cheek with a pleasurable squeeze, while my mindless smile widens, something else within his pants doing much the same.
“Mmmm...Thank you....Master...Zzzzzz....”
My head rolls into his shoulder, and he gently helps me back up, chuckling to himself when he sees my eyes roll and become fully white. I now have that classic, hypnotized look that drove him wild.
“Now Cara, I’m going to give you a simple hypnotic command to follow. Can you do that for me, sweetheart? Will you follow my suggestions?”
My tongue slides from my mouth with an ocean of drool, unable to stop the waterfall that pours from between my legs.
“Yess...Mmm...Yess Master...Mmmmaa...”
“Good girl. I want you to put on your favorite set of lingerie for me, whatever makes you feel the sexiest. But you will remain deep in this hypnotic splendor the whole time.”
“Yess...Masstter...I’ll wear my...lingerie...for you...”
“You cannot awaken unless I permit you Cara...You are fully under my control.”
“Yesss....Masster....Cannot...awakennn...Under... your...controlll...uhaa...”
Snap!
My body stiffens upwards like a soldier at the snapping of his fingers, spinning around and placing my arms out before me as I march off deeper into my home.
“My mind is...asleep....My body obeys...”
I march like a stiff, robotic wind up toy, only able to see the flashing colors in my vision as I sleepwalk towards my open bedroom, each step dropping me even deeper under his incredible domination...
....
“Zzzzzz....”
My snores fill the air, marching across my living room and returning to my master with outstretched arms.
My blouse and skirt now rest discarded in the laundry bin, as I was now only wearing a sleek and sexy black lace bikini, the soft, frilly fabric just barely concealing my intimate areas.
Instantly his cock hardens like a tree branch at the sight of my new attire, especially while under his deep, hypnotic control. His eyes fixate upon my crotch, his blood running hot by what they covered...
“My mind is asleep...My body obeys...” I continue droning my mantra, marching closer and closer to his waiting arms.
“My mind is asleep...My body obeys...”
I soon find myself scooped up in his incredibly strong grasp, lifting me up in a bridal carry with ease. My hypnotist stares deeply into my white, vacant eyes, quite entranced himself with my impressive beauty.
His lips wrap around mine in a soft kiss, which quickly grows more ionate when I open my mouth for him, inviting his tongue to explore.
We kiss and smooch in mindless, lust filled ecstasy, and as our tongues twist together in a dance of ion, he can’t help but feel a strong desire to taste me elsewhere...
“You are the perfect girl, Cara.” He sighs when our lips part, and I continue to pepper my own around his face with blank, hypnotized eyes.
“Zzzzz...Thank you...Masster....Mmmm...Zzzz..”
He gives my discarded heels a dismissive kick, his heart racing inside his chest with unbridled excitement as he starts for the bedroom with me limp in his arms…