The Camera

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Ima was highly suggestible. He and his roommate both knew that and had had their fun because of this plenty. Edward had a huge thing for hypnotising Ima in public, and Ima was all too happy to comply. Today was one of those days. They were on the train, on their way home from school. Rain was pouring outside. Pouring onto the window and trickling down. Down like Ima was going now, as Edward held Ima's limp wrist in the air, telling him to focus on his own hand while he moved it in circles. Ima was told to sleep, and he physically couldn't do anything else but slump into the seat and be unaware of his long hair falling onto his face. Edward grinned.

"Now, Ima I need you to go-" Snap. "-deeper. And-" Snap. "-deeper. Listen to the sound of my voice."

Ima's head started to feel light.

"Focusing more deeply now."

His eyelids were heavy.

"And sleep. Now." Snap.

Ima's head dropped onto Edward's shoulder like a rock. Pleasantly dizzy, Ima's head was spun around gently by his roommate. Ima let out a hum of comfort. He didn't really remember the next few moments, as he was floating in a nice, hazy trance. Nothing had to make sense in this headspace. Ima could just be the puppy he was deep down inside, just like Edward was telling him. He barely registered his friend giving him suggestions before his eyes met light again. Ima felt giddy and happy. He wanted to jump around in joy.

"Hello there. How you feeling, buddy?"

Ima's eyes lit up in happiness when he heard the voice of his owner. He was so happy that he just needed to voice his emotions.

"Arf!"

Ima gave Edward licks all over his face and practically jumped him. Luckily there was no one else around them right now. Edward smiled as he patted Ima on his head and ruffled through his long hair. Ima enjoyed it.

"Good boy, that is adorable."

Ima panted in response, crawling back onto the seat and looking out the window.

"Sit like a human now."

Ima obliged.

"Sleep."

With a downward motion of Edward's hand, Ima was once again sent spiraling down. Edward smirked. It was time to pump that head full of pleasure and sweet trance. He began talking.

"Good boy, going deeper for me now. Feeling feelings of obedience starting to rise in your body. Relaxation washing over you like a wave, getting rid of all stress and tension. Simply obey. It's easy to do so. It's effortless. You want to obey. Obedience is pleasure. You want to be hypnotized. And getting hypnotized means that you get to feel pleasure. So of course you must sink, deeply into trance for me now. You must obey. You must-" Snap. "-sleep. Into a deep state of hypnosis. A deep headspace of obedience, like a any good hypnotic subject like you would do. Because you are a good hypnotic subject. You enjoy being hypnotized. You like being told what to do. You are going to feel a pulsation of pleasure through your body every time I snap my fingers. Because hearing me snapping my fingers just makes you instantly aroused. Deeply aroused now, yes, that's it, good boy..."

And it went on and on. The train ride was almost over, but the suggestions were burnt into Ima's subconscious memory.

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Back home, the roommates both took a shower. Edward went first, and then Ima followed. Ima couldn't help but wonder what suggestions Edward had implanted into his brain. So when he was done cleaning himself, he put on some loungewear and went to Edward to voice his curiosity.

"Hey Ed, what exactly did you suggest to me? I frankly don't remember anything, heh."

Edward just looked up from his book and gave the other boy a cheeky grin. He snapped his fingers and Ima collapsed in pleasure.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 11, 2022 ⏰

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