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0:04 counting down
0:22 starts dueling
1:23 getting sleepy
3:13 the winner is….
two roommates, Sandra and Susan. Both women were skilled hypnotists, each with her own unique style and approach. Sandra, with her sharp, analytical mind, excelled in classic hypnosis techniques, while Susan, with her intuitive nature, was a master of Ericksonian language patterns. Their friendship was a harmonious blend of contrasting skills, and their shared interest in hypnosis often led to playful competitions and experiments.
One lazy Sunday afternoon, as the sun cast a warm glow through the windows, Sandra proposed a challenge, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “Susan, how about a little game? Let’s see who can resist hypnosis the longest. The first one to go under becomes the house servant for a week.”
Susan’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Challenge accepted,” she replied with a confident smile.
They prepared for the duel, each retrieving a pocket watch from their collection of hypnotic tools. The watches, with their gleaming, hypnotic swirls, seemed to dance in the light as they were set into motion. The room was filled with the soft ticking of the watches, creating a rhythm that was both soothing and entrancing.
Facing each other, they began to swing their watches back and forth, their eyes locked onto the pendulums. Sandra’s voice, authoritative and commanding, filled the room. “Focus on the watch, Susan. Let your mind relax and listen only to my voice.”
Susan countered with her own hypnotic cadence, her words flowing like a gentle stream. “Sandra, just let go and trust in the sound of my voice. Feel the relaxation spreading through you.”
The air was thick with hypnotic energy as they both employed their best techniques. Sandra’s voice was firm, her words laced with power and control. Susan’s approach was softer, her language weaving a tapestry of comfort and ease.
As the minutes passed, an observer would have noticed a subtle shift. Sandra’s eyelids began to flutter, her focus wavering under the influence of Susan’s soothing words. Meanwhile, Susan’s gaze remained steady, her mind clear and resistant to Sandra’s authoritative commands.
Finally, with a gentle sigh, Sandra’s eyes closed, and her watch slipped from her fingers, clattering softly to the floor. She stood, swaying slightly, a serene smile on her lips, fully under Susan’s spell.
Susan, with a triumphant grin, caught Sandra gently by the shoulders. “Looks like I win, Sandra. Welcome to your week as my house servant.”
As Sandra nodded obediently, a deep sense of satisfaction filled Susan.
