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Oxanna was never someone to be ignored. Her stunning beauty—long blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a smile that could disarm anyone—masked an unrelenting determination and a secret talent. Oxanna was a master hypnotist. Bernie, her so-called best friend, should have known better than to ghost her. Days of unanswered calls and ignored messages had tested her patience, and she wasn’t about to let him disappear without consequence.
Late that evening, Oxanna let herself into his apartment. The faint glow of the city lights filtered through the curtains as she waited silently in the shadows, her icy stare fixed on the door. When Bernie finally entered, shoulders hunched in exhaustion, she watched as he pulled out his phone, scrolling absently through missed notifications. He sighed when he saw her name.
Before he could process anything, Oxanna stepped forward, swift and predatory. “Bernie,” she said softly, her voice cutting through the quiet like a blade. Startled, he turned, but she was already behind him, her hands reaching up to cradle his temples. Her touch was both firm and hypnotic, her fingers tracing slow, deliberate circles on his skin.
“You’ve been avoiding me,” she whispered, her tone laced with a dangerous edge. “That ends now. Just relax. Don’t fight me.”
“What are you doing?” Bernie stammered, his voice weak with confusion. He tried to step back, but her grip tightened, her hands holding him in place. Her lips were close to his ear, her breath warm against his skin. “Shhh,” she cooed, her voice soft and soothing, yet dripping with authority. “You’re so tired, Bernie. So heavy. Let me take control. Let me guide you.”
“Stop this,” he mumbled, trying to resist, but her words were already seeping into his mind, her touch dulling his thoughts. “You’ve always trusted me,” she continued, her voice steady and rhythmic. “Let that trust carry you deeper. Deeper into my words. Deeper into my control.”
His knees buckled slightly, his breathing slowing as her whispers consumed him. He tried to focus, to resist, but her voice was too strong, her presence too overwhelming. “You can’t fight it,” she said, her lips curling into a smirk. “Fighting only makes it harder. Just let go for me. Surrender.”
Bernie’s eyelids fluttered, his mind teetering on the edge. “That’s it,” she purred. “You’re mine now. Sleep.” His body slumped in her hands, his resistance finally crumbling. Oxanna stepped back, admiring her work, her eyes glinting with triumph. Bernie, her so-called equal, was now hers entirely.
“You’ll never leave me again,” she murmured, her voice dripping with possession. “From now on, you’ll spend all your time with me. You’ll call me, text me, and drop everything to be by my side. You’ll pay for my shopping trips, carry my bags, and do whatever I ask without question. It’ll feel so natural, like it’s what you were born to do.”
She leaned closer, her fingers brushing his temples again. “And every time I touch you here,” she said softly, “you’ll fall back under my spell. Helpless. Obedient. Mine.”
When Bernie finally woke, his eyes were hazy, his expression distant but oddly content. Oxanna greeted him with a dazzling smile, as though nothing had happened. “Hey, Bernie,” she said casually, her tone light but commanding. “I was thinking we should go shopping. My wardrobe needs an upgrade.”
Bernie nodded, his voice dull yet eager. “Sure… anything you want.” From that moment on, Bernie was always at her side, his life revolving entirely around hers. Oxanna reveled in her power, knowing that she had bound him to her forever. And as they left the apartment together, her smirk widened. Bernie was hers now, and she wasn’t stopping here. She had tasted control, and the world was full of possibilities for a hypnotist like her.
