**Disclaimer: This story contains depictions of unrealistic and unattainable body standards. It is not my intention to offend or shame anyone for their body. This is merely a work of fiction. If you struggle with a positive self image, you may not find this story to your liking.**
*The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence. All characters are at least 18 years of age despite description, demeanor, or appearance.*
**Written By: RebHillBabe**
**Chapter 11: Quick Thinking**
“Thomas!” Maya pleaded, “Please hurry, you know it takes me a while to do my makeup!”
Thomas looked down to his mother with a worried expression. What would they do? Anna looked back equally as worried, or perhaps even more so. How could they possibly explain what they were doing, and they still needed to clean the massive mess his orgasm had created. Anna decided that was their first order of business; cleaning up the mess. She silently gestured to the toilet paper and signalled to start cleaning.
“Hellooooo?” Maya said, getting impatient.
Anna looked to her son and gestured towards the door, implying he should respond.
“Uhh, s-sorry I’ll be a while…” He stuttered as he did his best to wipe up the giant gobs of cum that littered the floor and walls.
“Thomas, you aren’t listening!” Maya complained, “I need to get in there now!”
Thomas was stuck, as he was a few days deep into hypnotizing his sister. This act would surely push back his progress, perhaps even to the point of erasing it entirely. He had cozied up to her somewhat significantly over the last few days, and he didn’t like the idea of ruining it all so suddenly. But he didn’t really have much of a choice, as the room was a mess of his fluids and their mother was present.
“M-Maya, you look great without makeup,” Thomas said, hoping she would leave, “I bet everyone at school would be jealous of your confidence if you didn’t wear any.”
Maya was quiet for a moment.
“You… really think so?” Maya asked.
“Yeah definitely,” Thomas said, “You’re easily the most naturally beautiful girl at school.”
It was true, Maya was a gifted individual when it came to looks. Anna looked to Thomas and gave him an “awwwww” expression as he complimented his sister. Maya stayed quiet outside the door for a while longer before walking away. It seemed to have worked, and Thomas was rather pleased with himself. He had not only temporarily fixed the current situation, but also potentially advanced his subliminal messaging towards his sister’s eventual hypnosis.
“I think she’s gone,” Thomas said, “You should probably leave now…”
Anna nodded in agreement, and slipped out down the hall while Thomas continued to clean his mess. He couldn’t believe how his day had started, and never would have imagined that he’d ever get a handjob from his mother. To his delight, he figured it would happen again soon, since his balls never seemed to stop producing cum. But they would certainly have to be more careful in the future. Thomas continued to clean the bathroom for a few more minutes, before deciding it was passable, and carrying on with his morning routine.
With masturbation out of the way, he showered, got dressed, and ate breakfast. He crossed paths with Maya as he was finishing up eating, and was stunned to see she had actually opted to wear no makeup. He admired her look as it gave her a much more innocent and natural appearance. Maya was good at doing her makeup, but almost too good, to the point that when she wore it, her appearance could become a bit clinical, as if she had been designed in a lab.
Without makeup, her natural beauty and imperfections were allowed to shine through, and while less mathematically attractive perhaps, Thomas thought she gained a staggering amount of raw beauty. There was a time and place for getting all dolled up, but Thomas really did like seeing her more vulnerable and open with herself, as he did consider her to be one of the most attractive girls he knew.
“You look really fantastic like that!” Thomas complimented her as she walked into the room.
“S-shut up, I look terrible,” Maya countered, “You’re just t-trying to make yourself feel better about taking up the bathroom all morning!”
There was an anxiety present in Maya that was almost never there. As if she was powerless without her carefully constructed facade to hide behind. Thomas finished his breakfast and grabbed his bag as he headed out.
“If that’s what you believe,” Thomas said on his way out, “ Then it may as well be true…”
The book had told Thomas that it was important to break up a constant stream of positive subliminal messaging. While a bit counter intuitive, a negative response would make a subject feel more in control of a situation, and less likely to draw conclusions about the hypnotizer’s actions. A small, controlled set back could actually prove to be massively beneficial in the long term, which was always a welcome outcome in Thomas’ opinion.
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Thomas arrived at school, fresh and ready to tackle the day ahead.
“How was your time off from school?” Briceson mocked on his way off the bus.
“Actually pretty good.” Thomas responded honestly.
Briceson seemed a bit shocked at the simple, unafraid reply, and continued off the bus without another word. Thomas felt good to be back, after being wrongfully ejected from school in the first place. He didn’t have many friends, and didn’t particularly enjoy school itself, but there was a sense of need within him that school seemed to fulfill. Suddenly a short, scrawny boy ran up to Thomas as he stepped off the bus onto the gravel parking lot.
“Thomas!” The boy panted as he approached, “You’re back!”
Thomas smiled at the boy, none other than Peter, one of his two best friends. Peter was a short, chubby, and nerdy boy who enjoyed playing video games over anything else. Thomas and him had bonded when they first met, many years prior in elementary school. Over the years, as their other friendships waivered, their bond stayed strong. Thomas was glad to have Peter as a friend, and the two didn’t mind much that they weren’t exceedingly popular. Peter also had a slightly younger twin sister who Thomas considered cute, but they didn’t interact much.
“Yep,” Thomas replied, walking towards the school with Peter, “It’s good to be back.”
“Yeah right,” Peter scoffed, “I bet you leveled up your wood elf so much over your suspension.”
“I wish,” Thomas answered, “I had my mom breathing down my neck the whole time, so I couldn’t play all that much.”
Suddenly a somewhat chubby girl stepped up to the group and joined in on the conversation. It was none other than Claire, Thomas’ only other friend besides Peter. The three were rather close, but Thomas could tell that as time went on, Peter and Claire were becoming closer with each other than they were with him. It bothered him only because he considered himself a better option than Peter, but still, he was happy for his friends.
“She knew you had nothing to do with it, right?” Peter asked.
“You guys talking about the fight?” Claire asked as she stepped up to the group.
“Yeah, I was just telling Peter that I couldn’t play much because of my mom,” Thomas answered.
Thomas, Peter, and Claire were all avid players of a fantasy mmo rpg. Thomas played as a wood elf, Peter was an orc, and Claire played as a sorceress. They were all fairly high level in the game, as they played frequently, completing quests and killing monsters. Almost every day after school, the three would hop on discord and play together as they joked and chatted. It was a part of life that Thomas was very grateful for, and he cherished all of their gaming memories they shared.
The three continued to chat as they made their way up to the building, until Thomas heard someone call out his name from behind him.
“Thomas!” The voice called out.
The three turned to greet the strange girl that Thomas had met the week before, prior to his suspension.
“O-oh hey…” Thomas said, hoping she wouldn’t bring up their mutual interest in hypnotism.
“Where have you been?!” She said, “Getting suspended does not excuse you from our arrangement!”
“Who are you?” Peter asked the girl.
The girl ignored him, continuing to scold Thomas with her gaze.
“Sorry, we didn’t exchange phone numbers or anything so I couldn’t contact you…” Thomas explained.
“Hmm, I forgot about that part… that’s true…” The girl responded, “B-but we have to start today okay!”
Thomas nodded in agreement.
“Same time and place! See you there!” The girl called out as she skipped away.
“What was that about?” Claire asked.
“Ah, nothing…” Thomas lied, “We just have a project together…”
“She seems pretty weird… assigned partners I’m guessing…” Peter said, oblivious to the irony of his statement.
“Y-yeah…” Thomas answered.
“Bummer,” Peter said, “And come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her around here before… Is she a new student?”
“Must be…” Thomas replied skeptically.
**Chapter 12: The First Practice Session**
Thomas’ classes went by smoothly, and finally, after a week of waiting, he was able to meet up with the strange girl and practice some hypnotism. He didn’t realize how much he was anticipating it until he started walking to the library. With each step closer, he became more and more excited about getting a real chance to practice on a willing test subject. He stepped through the wooden double doors into the nearly silent library, and began his search for his partner.
It didn’t take too long to find her near the back of the library, obscured by tall, stocked shelves of books, sitting at a table, alone, reading a large textbook contently. Thomas walked up and dropped his bag by the table before sitting down across from her. She jumped when he approached, clearly taken off guard by his sudden entrance.
“You okay?” Thomas asked as he sat down.
“Y-yeah, you just scared me is all…” The girl replied.
“Whatcha reading there?” Thomas asked, gesturing towards the large textbook.
“Oh this is just a cover!” She whispered.
She laid the book flat on the table to reveal that she was actually reading her small book on hypnotism.
“Pretty smart, huh?” The girl said with a smile.
“Uhh, I guess if you’re trying to hide it…” Thomas replied.
“Obviously that’s what I’m trying to do!” The girl said, “Okay so anyways, are you ready to start?”
“I mean, yeah I guess so…” Thomas answered, unsure of how prepared he actually was.
“Okay, come over to this side of the table,” The girl said, “I think it’ll be better if we are closer to each other.”
Thomas didn’t respond, instead, simply obeying her request, and changing his seat.
“What’s your name by the way?” Thomas asked, “It could help with the hypnotism.”
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll be hypnotizing you today,” The girl said, “I’ll tell you tomorrow.”
“Oh, I was actually kinda hoping I could go first…” Thomas said.
“N-no I want to go first!” The girl insisted.
“A-alright, whatever” Thomas sighed, becoming much less interested in the situation all of a sudden.
“Yay!” The girl said happily, “Okay so why don’t you ummm… hmmm… the book says it’s best to hypnotize someone while they’re laying down… Sooooo table or floor?”
“Can’t I just like, rest my head?” Thomas asked.
The girl gave him an unenthusiastic look.
“Alright, alright,” Thomas said in defeat.
He got up and laid down on the table, using his backpack as a makeshift pillow. Once comfortable, he gave the girl a thumbs up and closed his eyes, signalling that she could start her practice. He was a little annoyed that she got to go first, but it wasn’t a huge deal. He would get to go tomorrow, and he was more than patient enough. The only downside was that since this girl was so inexperienced, the next hour of his life would be spent lying bored on an uncomfortable wooden table.
Thomas breathed calmly, and before long, had fallen asleep entirely. Suddenly he was awoken by the girl, and he sat up on the table, rubbing his eyes as he came back into consciousness.
“I uh… must have fallen asleep…” Thomas yawned, “Did it work? Did you hypnotize me?”
“No…” The girl said defeatedly, “You stopped responding to my suggestions, so I think you just fell asleep…”
“Why didn’t you wake me up?” Thomas asked.
“I wanted to see if maybe I could still do it while you were asleep,” The girl explained, “well there’s one way to check! Lick!”
“Lick?” Thomas questioned.
“I tried to hypnotize you so that whenever I said lick, you would lick the back of your hand like a cat…” the girl said, “I don’t think it worked.”
“No I don’t think so…” Thomas laughed, “Well better luck on Wednesday, because I’m up tomorrow.”
“No! That’s not fair, you fell asleep!” The girl complained, “I get to go tomorrow too, got it?”
“Fine whatever, I’ll go on Wednesday.” Thomas said begrudgingly.
Soon after, the bell rang, and the two went their separate ways before school ended all together. A short bus ride later, and Thomas was back in the comfort of his own home. He sat on his bed, giving his hypnotism book a once over, brushing up on some of the topics. Suddenly, he could hear the front door open and slam shut, and an angry sounding Maya come stomping down the hall. He had grown accustomed to the sound of his family member’s footsteps, and could tell when something was off, especially with Maya as she tended to be a bit overdramatic.
Her footsteps could be heard entering her room, and were followed by the loud slam of her own bedroom door. She was seldom this upset, and Thomas quickly decided that it could be a good opportunity to give her some subliminal messaging. He rose from his bed, and walked to her door, where he waited silently outside for a moment before giving it a knock.
“Go away mom!” Maya called from inside, the sound of her voice a bit muffled.
Thomas cleared his throat.
“It’s me actually…” Thomas said softly.
“Oh you mother fuc-” He heard her say as movement could be heard inside, “I bet you think you’re really fucking funny don’t you!”
Suddenly the door swung open, and a clearly distraught Maya stood in the entrance. Her eyes were red and damp, indicating that she had been crying recently. She was dressed in some fairly short shorts that showed off her legs, and a frilly crop top T that showed off her navel. She was incredibly fit, as being on the cheerleading squad required it. She had a flat stomach with slight ab definition, a slim waist, wide hips, and thick muscular thighs and calves.
She didn’t have the broad shoulders that was common with gymnasts, though Thomas was thankful for that, as it made her appear much more refined in his opinion. He couldn’t see a bra, which meant she must have had nipple covers on under her shirt, as her nipples were quite large, and would easily poke out from under such thin fabric, which they weren’t doing currently.
“You’re a f-fucking asshole, y-you know that?” Maya stuttered on the brink of tears.
“W-what’s wrong?” Thomas said as sincerely as possible, stepping into the room and closing his distance between him and her.
“A-as if you don’t know!” Maya said, trying to shove him out of her room and close the door, “J-just get away from m-me!”
Thomas resisted her pushes, being more physically capable than her.
“Just tell me what’s wrong,” Thomas insisted, “I want to help…”
“You’re w-what’s wrong!” Maya said, “You m-made me go to school without m-makeup and everyone made fun of me!!”
Maya suddenly stopped trying to push him away and simply bowed her head as she began to sob.
“J-just leave me alone!” She cried as she flopped onto her bed, giving up on making her brother leave.
Thomas took a deep breath, and decided it was now or never. After a week of subliminal messaging, it seemed that Maya was potentially vulnerable enough to fall into trance. It was a bummer he hadn’t gotten to practice earlier at school, but he couldn’t let the opportunity slide. He stepped into the room and locked the door behind him, before making his way to her bed. He sat down on the edge, deciding it best not to touch her as it wouldn’t have been normal for him to do so.
“I’m really sorry Maya,” Thomas said, going with the apologetic route rather than the motivational option that was present, “I didn’t realize how important it was to you… I won’t get in your way again…”
Maya continued to sob into her pillow for a while, as she recalled the events of the day.
“W-wh… Why are m-my f-friends s-such assholes…?” Maya stuttered.
“What did they say?” Thomas asked nervously, trying to avoid poor dialogue options like he was playing a video game.
“It w-wasn’t anything s-specific… it was j-just all the th-things they… d-did around me… l-like I couldn’t s-see them… p-pointing at m-me.” Maya sobbed, “m-making remarks b-behind my back…”
“I’m really sorry to hear that…” Thomas said sincerely, “I can’t imagine why they would do such things… Like I said this morning, you look great.”
Maya’s sobbing slowed and she was quiet for a moment.
“I think you’re the only p-person who said something n-nice to me all day…” Maya said, still looking into the pillow.
“Well I meant it!” Thomas assured, “I really didn’t think it would be that big of a deal, considering how pretty you are…”
Maya suddenly popped up from the bed and quickly embraced Thomas in a deep hug. It was so fast that Thomas hadn’t even gotten a glimpse of her face before it was pressed against his chest. Maya sniffled as she held him close, and Thomas was immediately filled with a strong sense of pride and happiness. He had originally begun building Maya up only to take over her senses, but it was genuinely rewarding to experience the fruits of his labor in a more normal way as well. Never before had she been so kind or sisterly towards him, and it further confirmed that her defenses had dropped and she was ready to advance to the next stage of hypnotism.
**Chapter 13: The First Trance**
Thomas rubbed the gentle curve of Maya’s back as she clung to him, sniffling in the aftermath of her sorrow. Her body was incredibly toned, even her back, and he marveled at her simultaneous softness and toughness. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, he lowered his head and took a deep breath through his nose, finding her natural scent to be quite pleasant. It was so odd, so different to Thomas, to have Maya in such a submissive position, yet here she was.
“I can tell you’re really tense…” Thomas spoke softly, “What if I helped you relax, would that make up for this morning?”
“How would you do that?” Maya said, still a bit sniffly.
“Easy, I’ll help you fall asleep,” Thomas said, hoping she would take the bait, “I’m sure you’ll feel much better after a quick nap.”
“I’m not five Thomas,” Maya scoffed playfully, “I don’t need to nap…”
“What do you have to lose?” Thomas suggested.
Maya was quiet for a moment before giving in.
“F… Fine,” She sighed, “Maybe it’ll help…”
“I hope so!” Thomas said.
Maya unwrapped herself from his embrace and laid back on her bed. She wiggled as she adjusted until she was comfortable. Once she was in position, Thomas scooted up the bed so he was a bit closer to her.
“Alright…” Thomas whispered slowly, nervous yet excited about finally getting to the real deal, “Can you hear me Maya?”
“Duh…” Maya responded, opening her eyes and looking at Thomas with a confused expression.
“Maya, you have to go along with it,” Thomas instructed, “Otherwise you won’t fall asleep and it’ll just be a waste of time.”
Maya rolled her eyes but silently agreed as she laid back down and closed her eyes.
“Okay Maya, I want you to imagine you’re in a small room…” Thomas instructed quietly and calmly, “The room is empty except for a long staircase that you can’t see where it leads. I want you to imagine that you begin climbing the staircase, slowly, step by step.”
Thomas wasn’t entirely sure where he was going with his suggestions, but it was all coming to him oddly naturally, as if he already knew what he was going to say, despite never actually practicing ahead of time.
“I want you to imagine that each time you take a breath, you also take a step up the stairs,” He continued, “Each time you take a breath, you take a step up the stairs. You have no sense of urgency on these stairs, so you may take as long as you’d like to climb them. You find that the slower you breathe, the more you enjoy the walk up the steps. With each slow breath, you take one step up the staircase. You start to realize that the slower you go up the stairs, the lighter and more relaxed you feel. With each breath, you feel yourself become lighter and more relaxed. You can physically feel the weight lift off of you with each slow step.”
“First the weight eases off of your head and neck, the tension that’s been building there drifts away, becoming more and more insignificant the further up the stairs you go. Next your shoulders and chest start to become lighter and looser, and you find it easier to step up the staircase as you shed the unnecessary weight. With each breath, you take one step up the staircase. Suddenly, your arms and legs begin to feel lighter with each step, becoming looser and more relaxed. You feel as though with each breath, your body simply glides up the staircase on its own, without any need to take a step yourself.”
“With every breath you slowly rise up the stairs, slowly, but steadily. You’re completely weightless now, and with each breath, you simply rise up the stairs without any effort.”
Thomas snapped his fingers gently, as he continued his hypnosis. He was pleased to find that Maya’s breathing had significantly slowed, a sign that it was potentially working.
“Each time I snap, you feel ten times more relaxed.” Snap! “Each snap makes you lighter and calmer.” Snap! “Each snap brings you deeper into a trance like sleep.” Snap! “Another ten times more relaxed than before.” Snap! “Now Maya, I’m going to count down from ten, and with every number I say, you’re going to fall deeper and deeper into a trance-like state.”
Thomas counted down from ten, snapping his fingers as he reached one.
“Now Maya, I’m going to snap my fingers one more time, and when I do, you will remain in this deep, relaxing, refreshing sleep, but you will hear my words and respond to my voice. You will remain in your trance, but you will listen to what I say and respond accordingly. When I snap my fingers, you will be receptive to my instructions, but remain in your blissful sleep until I tell you to wake.”
Thomas snapped his fingers again, and held his breath. If all went according to plan, Maya was now supposed to be in full on trance. Unfortunately, Thomas wouldn’t know for sure if it had worked, but the book had said that a good way to test if it had, was to try and make the subject do something out of the ordinary for their behavior. If they complied, there was a decent chance they were in trance and fully receptive to the hypnotizers suggestions.
“Maya, can you hear me?” Thomas asked softly.
“Yes.” Maya responded breathily, slightly more coherent than a sleep talk.
“Maya what is your name?” Thomas asked.
“M-Maya Reynolds.” Maya responded again.
“Maya, I am Thomas, do you know who I am?” Thomas inquired.
It was important to ensure that the subject was lucid enough to understand simple things, otherwise the suggestions would have a lower chance of sticking with the subject post hypnosis.
“Y-you’re m-my brother…” Maya said.
“That’s right,” Thomas said, “Maya what is your favorite animal?”
“D-Doggie…” Maya said.
“What sound does a doggie make?” Thomas asked.
This was his test. If she avoided making the sound of a dog, she was likely not fully entranced. To his delight, she fully complied, woofing like a small purse dog.
“Arf Arf!!” Maya called out without any reluctance.
“Very good Maya!” Thomas said, a broad smile spreading nearly ear to ear.
He was pleasantly surprised with how well it seemed to be working, and now that everything was set up, he could begin giving her real suggestions that she would subconsciously hold onto after waking up. He figured he would start small, and work his way up over time. He didn’t want to rush things, and potentially ruin all the time he had already put into his sister. The book had made it crystal clear that hypnosis was not mind control, but rather a reconditioning of the mind.
You couldn’t make someone do something they blatantly did not want to do, such as pushing them far outside of their comfort zone. However, over time, the book made it seem like a subject could progressively be made to do things that originally the person would never have agreed to, even under hypnosis. It was a game of patience, and Thomas had plenty as he was simply happy to have made it this far.
But first, it was advantageous for him to implant a quick way for him to return her to trance quickly in the future. This way, he wouldn’t have to go through the whole process each time.
“Maya, you are in a deep trance, a comfortable semi conscious state, where you feel safe and happy,” Thomas explained to his sister, “Whenever you hear me say the words, ‘sleepy doggie’, you will return to this state. No matter what it is you are doing, where you are, or how you feel, when you hear me, and only me, say ‘sleepy doggie’ you will quickly grow tired and fall back into this deep trance like state. Do you understand?”
“Y-ysss….” Maya mumbled, half asleep.
Thomas repeated the suggestion a few times to make sure it had fully sunk in, then began suggesting a wake up command. The wake up phrase was ‘wakey wakey’, and he ensured that she wouldn’t consciously remember anything he had told her during the trance. If everything went according to plan, she would arise thinking not much time had passed, and no memory of what had been said while she had been under hypnosis. Thomas took a deep breath, hoping it would work then gave the command.
“Wakey wakey,” Thomas said.
Slowly, Maya’s eyes fluttered open, and she regained her awareness as would someone who had taken a decently long nap. She looked at Thomas and gave him a confused expression.
“W-what happened,” She asked, “I feel like I’ve been asleep, but it doesn’t seem like I have been…”
“What do you mean?” Thomas feigned, “You just closed your eyes, we’re about to start.”
“O-oh…” Maya said, looking around as if unsure everything was real or not, “Are you su-”
“Sleepy Doggie!” Thomas interrupted.
Almost instantly, Maya’s eyes closed, and she slumped back onto the bed, seemingly asleep. After a few questions, it was clear she had successfully returned to trance without a guide. Thomas was overwhelmed with joy, both in himself for getting it right on his first try, but he was also giddy with excitement at the windows of opportunity all of this opened up. He quickly decided on what his first suggestion would be and began implanting it in his sister’s mind.
“Maya, your brother is so nice isn’t he?” Thomas said, beginning his suggestion.
“Yes. So n-nice…” Maya echoed.
“He was there for you when no one else was.” Thomas continued.
“Yes, he was there for me…” She said again.
“That means he loves you.” Thomas said.
“He loves me.” Maya said.
“And you love him back for being so nice.” Thomas suggested.
“I love him, because he loves me.” Maya said.
“It’s normal to kiss the ones you love on the lips.” Thomas said deviously.
It was a decent first suggestion, as it was taboo enough, especially for the two of them, that it would truly test whether or not the suggestion had stuck, but it was normal enough that it wouldn’t come across as incredibly weird if it didn’t work.
“It’s normal to kiss those who I love on the lips…” Maya echoed.
“Kissing people you love feels good.” Thomas said.
“I like kissing people I love…” Maya said.
“Kissing people tells them you love them.” Thomas said.
“Kissing people tells them I love them.” Maya said.
“You want Thomas to know you love him and care about him.” Thomas said.
“I want Thomas to know I love him.” Maya said.
“You love your brother and your brother loves you.” Thomas said.
“I love my brother and my brother loves me.” Maya responded.
“Thomas loves you.” Thomas said.
“Thomas loves me.” Maya replied.
“Kissing Thomas makes you happy because you love each other.” Thomas said.
“I like kissing Thomas, because I love him.” Maya said.
Thomas kept repeating the same message over and over, ensuring it would stick with her long after her awakening. He hoped it would work, but wouldn’t be sure until later. Finally after some time, he began to wrap up the session.
“Maya when I snap my fingers one last time,” He said, “You will fall back into a fully unconscious sleep. You will subconsciously remember the things I have told you, but you won’t remember me telling them to you. You will think they are your thoughts and nothing more. When you wake up you will feel more refreshed than ever and thankful that I helped you when you were sad. Understood?”
“Yes…” Maya said softly.
Thomas repeated his finisher a few more times, to guarantee she understood. It was important for her to have no memory of his suggestions otherwise the whole plan was ruined. Finally after a few more minutes he snapped his fingers and left her to sleep. He could barely contain his excitement as he waited for her to awaken. He was both nervous and hopeful, and every minute spent waiting only added to his anticipation.
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