Hypnosis! Most people just smirk and brush it off!
But unless you've experienced it yourself, you can't even imagine how terrifying it is or how thrilling!
Especially my favorite, the world's greatest erotic hypnotist, Aaron Glotfelter!
Aaron, the master of erotic hypnosis!
Even the most beautiful won can't resist him. They lose control, tossing their panties aside, raising their skirts, exposing their hips, and begging him to take them.
When we watch videos like that, most of us think, "It's fake!"
But if you look closely, the way hypnotized people act in their dazed states, their movents, it's so bizarre that no normal person could fake it for a show. Like sweating buckets in under a minute while sitting still in a room that's 10 degrees Celsius. Or their eyes rolling back as they slip into a trance. It's unreal.
Ever since I was a kid, I've been hooked on hypnosis videos out of curiosity. Growing up, I got really into it. I even majored in psychology at university. I studied hypnosis formally and tried it out myself, but I never once pulled it off successfully. All I did was waste money!
Then, a few days ago, sothing unbelievable started happening to .
"No way—it can't be because I've been binge-watching those videos too much, right? My head's not ssed up, is it?"
I finished cleaning up the warehouse at the departnt store's food section, where I work part-ti. By the ti I was done, it was already past 9 p.m.
Normally, my shift ends at 8, but on days like today, there's so much stock coming into the basent parking lot that I'm exhausted by the ti it's all moved to the store. It was nearly 10 p.m. now.
At this hour, the subway's pretty quiet.
I pulled out my phone; no ssages. Not a single one.
I felt a little pathetic.
My energy drained, and sleepiness crept in. Lately, after university classes, I've been working late almost every day. The tiredness was piling up, and my body couldn't keep up. But I had to earn enough for next sester's tuition, so there was no choice.
Lost in these thoughts, I must've started dozing off.
I thought I'd fallen asleep, but then—
Snap! A sharp sound rang out, and a blinding white flash exploded in my head, making everything fuzzy.
"What the—?"
Startled, I forced my head up. The afterimage of that cara-like flash lingered in my mind for a mont before fading away like mist.
I looked around. Everyone who'd been bustling about was gone—except for a woman sitting to my left.
"Did they all get off already?"
"Did I fall asleep and miss the last stop?"
Then the woman slid closer to .
A dark pleated skirt. A li-green cardigan in her hand. A tight black tank top clinging to her full chest, her curves pushing against the fabric with incredible force. A large li-green gemstone necklace nestled between her deep cleavage.
"Um, could I borrow your phone for a sec?"
"Huh?"
My vision was still blurry.
"I lost my phone, and I need to call it."
She looked at with a sad expression—or at least, I think she did. I couldn't focus on her face. I squinted hard, straining my eyes.
Thick eyebrows. Big, doe-like eyes, glistening with moisture. A sharp, elegant nose that gave her an exotic vibe.
She was stunning—exactly my type!
"Oh, uh… here. What's your number?"
"I'll type it for you."
I unlocked my phone with a pattern and handed it over. She punched in her number and hit the green call button.
After a tense mont—
Ring-ring! Ring-ring! Ring-ring!
The sa ringtone echoed sowhere nearby.
My head spun, like I was being sucked into a whirlpool. The dizziness made it hard to sit still.
I shook myself together. The sound was coming from below.
Sure enough, she bent down to check under the seat. Her cleavage opened up, revealing the soft curves of her breasts. The li-green necklace dangled from her fuzzy neck, swaying back and forth with a faint jingle.
"Oh my gosh! Found it!"
She chirped excitedly and straightened up. The ringing kept drilling into my ears, rattling my brain.
"Phew, thanks to you, I found it so fast!"
The ringing finally stopped.
She scooted even closer. A strong scent of makeup wafted from her curvy figure.
"Wow, thank you! You saved ! I thought I'd dropped it before getting on and totally freaked out."
"Oh, it's… n-no big deal."
"No big deal? You lent your phone without hesitation—that's huge! I feel ten years younger. And wow, you're so handso!"
She gave a dimpled smile and lowered her head in appreciation.
The subway, which had been still, jolted with a loud chug-chug! and rumbled toward the next stop with a shaky clack-clack-clack.
"You look like a university student. Am I right?"
"Uh, y-yeah… university. ? Yes, that's right."
I was nervous—or maybe just awkward. My thoughts wouldn't connect.
"What's your major?"
"M-major? Oh, uh… p-psychology."
"Oh, I see! No wonder! Hahaha!"
She laughed loudly, ignoring everyone around—except there was no one else.
"Where'd they all go?"
"W-why…?"
I wanted to ask why she was laughing so hard, but my tongue felt slow, like I was shouting at a bus that'd already left.
"You seem so thoughtful and considerate."
"Oh, uh… well…"
"No one's ever said that about before…"
"Since you study psychology, how about I tell you about an app you can play anywhere—on the subway or at ho?"
"An… app?"
"Yeah! It's a fun hypnosis ga app. Hahaha!"
She burst into loud laughter again.
"Ugh—"
My head throbbed and spun.
"That laugh—I can't take it!"
"It's tied to psychology, so you might enjoy it."
"P-psychology?"
"A hypnosis ga app, huh?"
She opened her phone, saved my number from when she'd called it, and sent a link via ssage.
"There! I sent you the link. Check it out."
I clicked it, and it took to the app's download page.
"Oh, it needs a… login."
"See the quick login option?"
"Yeah."
"Just pick any account you have and hit start—it'll load right up."
She leaned over, tapping things on my phone. "There are 10 levels. Start with Level 1."
"Up to… 10?"
"If you master each level, you might unlock so jaw-dropping abilities!"
"A-abilities?"
"Hahaha, yep! You'll see when you clear the missions."
"I knew it…"
By now, I could guess her ga. She was pitching sothing—like a salesperson reeling in. I glanced at the screen: a paid subscription option. She's selling this!
Disappointnt must've shown on my face.
"I've got a shift soon, so I'll check it out later. Gotta go."
"Please do! The abilities you unlock are different for everyone, so try to reach the final level! The female characters are super pretty, too. It's got AI voice features—you can even chat with them like they're your girlfriend!"
"O-okay!"
The subway screeched to a stop. I jumped up fast.
My legs wobbled strangely.
Just like yesterday, I took the subway ho after my departnt store shift. The digital clock read 9:27 p.m.
At least at this hour, I could sit without fighting for a spot.
I sighed, relaxing a bit.
"Oh, right—that hypnosis ga app from yesterday!"
I'd been so busy I'd forgotten about it.
"Might as well try it to kill ti."
I unlocked my phone to open the app—but it wasn't there.
"Huh? Did I delete it? She definitely installed it yesterday…"
I dug through my ssages and found the link she'd sent. Clicking it brought up the app's start screen: a stunning woman in a bikini with the tagline, "The World of Hypnosis."
Wait—she looked familiar.
"That's her! The woman from the subway!"
"Wow, she's drop-dead gorgeous…"
Maybe it was for the ad, but her black bikini barely covered her nipples, her chest practically bursting out.
I tapped the photo to zoom in, and it linked straight to the app download.
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