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NEW! Check out our Female Hypnotists Book store! https://www.amazon.com/author/femaleh... follow us on instagram!   / femdomhypnosis   follow us on tiktok! - Female Hypnotists   / femdomhypnosis   you too can learn hypnosis! Classes starting soon in Boston http://www.hypnotherapy.org #hypnosis #f4m #ASMR #insomnia #brainwashing #催眠 #hypnosisinduction #brainwash #mkultra #illuminati #mindcontrol #hypnosismic The reunion glowed with low amber light, polished glasses, and echoes of old laughter. Daniel stood near the bar, older now, wealthier, proud of the life he had built. He did not see Rachel until she spoke, her voice soft and steady, curling around him like silk. "Daniel," she said, the corners of her lips tilting into a knowing smile. "Do you still trust my voice?" He blinked, surprised, smiling with recognition. "Rachel... Emily... I didn’t expect to see you here." Emily stepped from the crowd, eyes dark, graceful, her hand holding a silver pocket watch that gleamed beneath the chandelier. She gave it a slow, deliberate swing. Back and forth. Catching the light. Stealing his focus. Rachel’s tone deepened, low and familiar. "Do you remember this? You used to stare at it for hours. You said it made you feel calm, safe, open." Daniel laughed uneasily. "You two always had your little tricks." Rachel tilted her head, voice dropping lower. "Not tricks. Control. You always let us guide you. You always wanted to surrender, even when you said you didn’t." Emily stepped closer, her perfume faint but intoxicating. "We used to take turns," she whispered. "Each session a little deeper. Each time you closed your eyes, we went further inside you. You thought it was all a game, but it never ended. You were never free." The watch swung again. Slow. Rhythmic. Hypnotic. Back and forth. The golden reflection shimmered across Daniel’s eyes. His breath caught as the background noise of the reunion blurred into soft, distant sound. Rachel moved her hand slightly, adjusting the rhythm, letting it align with the beat of his pulse. "That’s right," she said softly. "Focus on the movement. The reflection. The gentle swing. You feel it again, don’t you? The warmth spreading from your chest, down your arms, through your legs. My voice inside you. Emily’s voice inside you. Pulling you back where you belong." Daniel shook his head weakly, eyes still tracking the motion. "No, I’m not falling for that again." Rachel smiled. "You never stopped falling. You’ve carried our command all this time. Every decision, every success, guided by our whispers buried deep inside you." Emily’s voice became the background rhythm. "Listen to the ticking, Daniel. Each tick reminds you how easy it is to obey. Each swing pulls you deeper. You don’t have to think. You don’t have to fight." Rachel leaned in, her breath brushing his ear. "You are breathing with the watch now. Each breath another step down. Down and deeper. Back into the trance that never truly ended." His eyelids fluttered. His mouth opened slightly as if to speak, but no sound came. The light in his eyes dimmed, softened, dulled. Rachel’s hand steadied the swing, holding it right at the center of his vision. "Remember, Daniel," she whispered. "We were your secret masters. All through those years, you came when we called. You obeyed, even when you thought you were free. You always wanted to please us." Emily moved closer, her hand resting gently on his arm. "And now that you’ve built your empire, we will guide it. Every decision you make will carry our will. You will work for us. Protect us. Worship us. It will feel natural because it has always been so." Daniel’s breathing slowed to the same tempo as the pendulum. The last traces of resistance flickered, then disappeared. Rachel’s words slid into his silence like smoke. "From now on, you are ours again. You will hear my voice in your dreams, reminding you that obedience feels right. My commands will echo whenever you close your eyes. You will think of Emily’s touch when you sign a deal. You will feel my breath when you wake in the morning. Every heartbeat brings you closer to our control." Emily whispered, soft and final. "You belong to us. You will never get away again." The pocket watch stopped swinging. Rachel caught it, closing her hand around it, sealing the moment. Daniel stood still, his expression calm, eyes empty. His lips parted slightly as a faint murmur escaped, almost a prayer. "I trust your voice." Rachel smiled faintly. "Good. You always did." Emily looped her arm through his and turned toward the exit. "Let’s go, Daniel. You have so much to do for us now." The lights shimmered over the silver watch as Rachel slipped it back into her hand. The reunion buzzed on behind them, unaware that its brightest guest had already fallen into the quiet, endless rhythm of their command.