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Chapters
00:02 look into my eyes ASMR
00:39 feeling very sleepy
01:24 deeper into hypnosis
02:18 can’t resist
03:29 deep brainwashing
04:41 total control
You never suspected that the young, beautiful American woman, Caroline, was anything more than a friendly stranger. She appeared out of nowhere one evening, offering casual company while you were working on assignment for the government in Turkey. Her long, flowing blonde hair and warm, inviting smile disarmed you immediately. She suggested dinner at her apartment, and you, unsuspecting and drawn to her charm, accepted without hesitation.
Inside her dimly lit apartment, the atmosphere shifted. Caroline’s demeanor softened, her eyes fixed intently on you, her voice smooth and commanding. “Look at me,” she whispered, her voice dropping into a tone that sent chills down your spine. You found yourself unable to look away, caught in the glimmer of her eyes, as if they held a power you couldn’t resist.
“Just relax,” she said, her voice like velvet, wrapping around you, lulling your mind into a fog. “You trust me, don’t you? Everything I say feels right, doesn’t it?” Her words seeped into you, her voice weaving through your mind like a silken thread pulling tighter and tighter. You wanted to resist, but your will crumbled with each passing second.
“Good,” she continued, her tone turning sharper, more authoritative. “You’ll do as I say. No hesitation. No doubts. You belong to me now, understand?” You nodded, feeling your own thoughts fade, replaced by the calm obedience her words commanded. Caroline’s voice resonated through every fiber of your being, carving loyalty into the core of your mind, binding you to her will.
“You’re mine, my obedient informant,” she said, sealing her victory with a chilling smile. “You’ll serve me faithfully, providing every piece of information I ask, without question, without fail.” Her fingers brushed over your face, reinforcing your trance, her touch claiming you fully. Her power was absolute.
In the end, you were nothing more than her loyal drone, compelled to obey. Even as her tenure with the CIA came to an end, your mind remained shackled to her commands. Every order, every instruction from Caroline became the only purpose you knew. She won, and you became hers—forever obedient, forever entranced.
