Hypnotizable
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MatureComplete Mon, May 30, 202253m
This is especially for all you readers with a bit of a "thing" for hypnosis, and based on responses to my other story I know there are a lot of you out there. Of course, I think other people will be able to enjoy this story too....
Cynthia is a college student who gets tingly feelings just from the thought of being hypnotized. Is she ready to learn just how hypnotizable she really is?
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