The Spy that Froze Sleepygirl - SHR - Banter file

[Note: Remember as you read this, Sleepygirl, WROTE this story, after being hypnotized to live it out as a fantasy in real time while I had her hypnotized. She does not remember writing it, so she is commenting on her own writing and not realizing it. (Some exceptions apply as I have to occasionally add a paragraph here or there to extend out word count.) ]

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Story: Not that I'm complaining because, come on, being a spy would just be cool...

Sleepygirl: not inaccurate :cP

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Story: So, on me I had three things: one was a coating for my shoes that would allow me to be completely silent when walking (tell me that wouldn't come in handy on a daily basis), another was a tranquilizer dart gun, and the last was some kind of audio device which let out a silent pulse that would hypnotize whoever it was directed at.

Sleepygirl: those would all come in handy on a daily basis, actually...

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Story:  I didn’t have much chance to notice because the next thing I knew there was a flash in my face and I was standing in the hallway while the elevator headed back toward the lobby. The only thing I was missing was my tranquilizer gun.

Sleepygirl: dun dun dunnnnn...

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Story: A smile crossed her face as she slid closer to him and began rubbing his hand and even undoing her shirt a bit, before leaning in and kissing him deeply. They moved into her office not long after that and I can only imagine what happened based on what looked like a shadow of her taking off her clothes under the door.

Sleepygirl: i think i have a pretty good idea

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Story: Slowly, she started to stop what she was doing until she was just standing there, staring ahead while the pulse kept hypnotizing her. Of course, I took advantage of this and asked her where they were keeping the drug.

Sleepygirl: i mean that is what a spy would do in this case

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Story:  I found the cabinet Jessy had told me about and inside was the disk with the formula, six small darts, and a bag of powder with a giant caution label on it.

Sleepygirl: what could possibly go wrong?

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Story: With that I headed back out of the room and back to Jessy, who I used another dart on to immobilize as well, I guess at this point my thought was why not?

Sleepygirl: it's a valid question in that situation really...might as well have some fun