For the Patrons - N.C.U. - Part 3

Authors Note: It took the editor (SG) four attempts to make it through the induction to edit it, and still ended up going under for one of the gags later in the chapters. 

Description: With Trisha hypnotized, Rayne turns her focus to the other hypnotist on stage...Laura.

Key: FD, MC, 

Rayne turned to Laura as she pointed to an empty chair a few spaces away from the now hypnotized and limp Trisha, and with a confident, devious smile said “Your turn!” 

Laura merely grinned at Rayne. It was her way of trying to project an aura of confidence in her ability to resist Rayne’s attempt to dominate the show…and her fellow hypnotists. Inside, however, she was quite nervous. But despite that, she simply walked over to the chair that Rayne had pointed to and sat down with a smile. “Well then...you think you can just take over the show? Prove it.” she said defiantly to a roar of applause from the crowd. 

Rayne’s confidence was not just an act, however, as she smiled and waited for the audience to quiet down. “Oh we’ll see about that, won’t we?” she said, winking at the crowd as they applauded again. 

Laura raised an eyebrow, still smiling as Rayne moved over to her and began her induction. “Just relax…you’ve been up on this stage so many times before…” Rayne said while letting her right hand swing to the right side as she snapped her fingers. “You’ve been here to act, and to entertain…” she swung her hand to the left, snapping again as she did. “Always to entertain…and to amuse…tonight is no different…” a snap to the right. “You’ve been hypnotized many times before, too…” a snap to the left. “Gone deeper and deeper each time…” a snap to the right. “You’ve even found yourself…” a snap to the left, “deeply and completely hypnotized…” a snap to the right, “for me, Laura.” a snap to the left. 

The audience watched closely as Rayne spoke to Laura, slowly swinging her arm to the right and then back to the left, almost like a pendulum, snapping her fingers at the end of each swing. Laura couldn’t actually see Rayne’s hand, as it was down below her waist and she was looking up into Rayne’s eyes. But she could definitely hear the sound of her fingers snapping. One after another, creating a very slow, rhythmic beat that gently echoed through her mind as she listened to Rayne’s words. She thought she was doing well, but those who knew her in the audience, and Rayne especially, could see the muscles in her face relaxing with each…and every…snap...of Rayne’s fingers. 

“You remember what it’s like to go down…” a snap to the right. “Deeper and deeper…” a snap to the left. “Deeper every time you sink…” a snap to the right. “Deeper with every word…” a snap to the left. “Feeling yourself sinking… “ a snap to the right. “Down…” a snap to the left. “Deeper…” a snap to the right, “and deeper…” a snap to the left, “all the way down…”a snap to the right,  “for me…Now.” she said, ending with a snap to the left. 

Laura’s face began to relax and go slack as the defiant smile she had been wearing slowly faded away. Snap after snap and word after word just seemed to send her deeper and deeper, until finally her eyes started to roll up into her head. She knew something was happening, she could feel it in her body, but her mind was busy listening and waiting for the next snap...snap...snap. She didn’t realize that she had stopped looking at Rayne, didn’t realize the world around her had gone dark. She just knew she had to listen for the next snap. Never realizing that in doing so she was letting Rayne’s words slip right into her subconscious, where they would be accepted…without question. It wasn’t long before what few thoughts Laura had left disappeared from her mind as her eyes slipped closed. A moment later her head fell to her chest as her curly hair gently bounced around her face. 

Rayne smiled at her deeply hypnotized mentor and set the microphone down on the chair next to Laura. Her hand still swung slowly from side to side as her fingers continued their rhythmic snapping. Using her free hand, she gently picked up Laura’s right hand and pushed it slowly off her lap. Her body jerked from the sudden movement as Rayne whispered “Sleep.” and then pushed the other hand off of her lap, whispering “completely down…” as she did. The hand fell to Laura’s side as the last hint of expression faded from the older girl’s face, sending her completely down into trance. 

Rayne stepped out of the way so the audience could enjoy the view onstage. Unlike Trisha, she had left Laura’s head leaning forward against her chest and merely moved her hair out of the way. Once her hair had been moved, the audience was granted a lovely view of her breasts and cleavage that her dress and the slumped position that Rayne had left her in were providing them.

Once Laura was in a more comfortable position, Rayne picked up the microphone and stepped between the two sleeping hypnotists and smiled out at the audience. “What you have just witnessed here, thanks to our two lovely co-hosts, is an example of how hypnosis can work. These were called speed inductions…and they were performed on two strong, confident, intelligent young women. Hypnotists in their own right, and yet now they both sleep…for me. Will you be next?” she asked with a smile as she panned over the audience. 

A murmur ran through the audience as people slowly began to look around at one another. Various replies all blended into one quiet hum of background noise. Some denied that it could happen. Some poked fun of others they had arrived with, saying they would be the ones to go under. Others playfully teased their dates about what they would do with them in that position.

Rayne, however, was focused on her friends. Most seemed to be enjoying the show, simply thinking that Rayne was hamming it up and that Laura and Trisha were faking it to make the show more believable for the rest of the audience. But a few, specifically Carly, Jennifer, and surprisingly Klaire all seemed to be blushing nervously. Although Klaire was able to hide her reaction using her book. Not that she had read anything in some time, she had been too busy peeking over the top of the book to watch the show...and trying to understand why what she was seeing was so exciting to her. 

“Hypnosis can have a powerful effect on the person that is hypnotized…” Rayne continued, “allowing their fantasies and true desires to come slipping out of the depths of their mind and into the realms of reality. Both of these strong young women have fantasies of being controlled. Not completely...but just for a while.” she said, smiling as she looked out into the audience. “I’m sure they are not the only ones.” 

Again the audience was filled with the quiet hums of chatter and teasing, as several others turned beet red in embarrassment...or excitement. Klaire had begun to sink more deeply into her chair in an attempt to hide, or possibly turn herself invisible. 

Rayne smiled at the response from the audience. “But, I’m getting ahead of myself.” she said, looking back at the two lovely young hypnotists who were deeply asleep in their chairs. “First, I need to deal with my…”co-hosts”.” she said, making air quotes with her fingers and playfully rolling her eyes as the audience laughed at her antics.

Rayne turned to face her two friends. “To the two young ladies who find themselves hypnotized, deeply and completely, by my voice...you can feel my voice moving through your bodies. Through your minds. Your bodies are under my control…you can’t resist me. You don’t want to resist me. You find yourself feeling your arms…both of them…being pulled, slowly and easily…up…into the air. As if two huge helium balloons were tied to your wrists. They start to slowly and easily lift your arms, higher and higher, every breath you take pulls them up…as it takes you down, deeper and deeper…raising your arms higher and higher as your mind slowly absorbs…and obeys…my words.... Now.” 

The audience watched eagerly as both girls’ arms started to slowly raise up, first in front of them like a sleep walker and then higher and higher...until both of their arms were straight up above their heads. As this happened there were several gasps from the audience, first at what was happening to Laura and Trisha and then at the realization that it was also happening to a few of the audience members. Specifically Carly, whose arms were just a little over halfway up in the air, and whose face had turned a deep red.

Across the aisle from her was Jennifer. She wore a dazed expression on her face as both of her arms hung straight above her head, elbows locked, looking like she was hanging by her wrists from some sort of kinky, medieval sex toy. I mean tortore device. Same thing, really.  

Klaire, on the other hand, had started to feel her book rising up higher into the air then she had been holding it. She very quickly shook her head before putting her book down and sitting on both of her hands as quickly as she could. She could feel that they wanted to rise into the air...and deep down she really wanted to let them. But not here…and certainly not now! 

Rayne couldn’t help but notice the gasps and grinned deviously as she turned around to see the two girls with their arms above their heads, and the audience cheering for them. “Well now, it looks like we have a few people here who are a bit more…suggestible then the rest.” she said, winking at the audience and looking in the general direction of both Carly and Jennifer. “I’ll deal with you two in a moment. For now, your hands will simply…Drop!” she said as she snapped her fingers. Instantly, Carly and Jennifer’s hands both dropped to their laps. Carly couldn’t help but giggle in embarrassment and buried her head into the shoulder of the girl next to her. Jennifer, however, simply continued to stare ahead with a blank look on her face while her sister Lindsey gently shook her, but got no response. 

Klaire, on the other hand, let out a great sigh of relief as she felt the desire for her hands to rise up into the air completely disappear. Of course, this attracted a glance from everyone close enough to hear it...which only made her blush profusely and sink even lower into her chair. Somehow, as she hid her face in her hands, she was able to make it seem as though she was merely bored with the evening’s entertainment.

Rayne smiled as she caught Klaire’s reaction out of the corner of her eye, before turning her attention back to the hypnotized girls behind her. “Rise my friends…feel your arms pull you to your feet.” Both girls slowly rose from their seats, although neither moved their heads from the position that they were in. Laura’s remained limp against her chest while Trisha’s was straight back, leaving her mouth wide open. “That’s it girls…feel your arms pulling you forward to me. Feel the pull I have on them...and on you.” 

The audience watched in stunned silence as the two hypnotists slowly moved their arms down and started to walk towards Rayne like two sleepwalkers. Step by step they got closer to the youngest of the trio, and the one who had control over them. All because they had hypnotized her to release her devious, hypnotic side. Funny how that works out, isn’t it?

Rayne smiled to herself as the two girls moved beside her, one on either side. “Stop!” she commanded as both girls came to a simple, and sudden, stop. “Allow your arms to drop to your sides...and kneel before me.” 

Both girls let their arms fall limp at their sides as they knelt down in front of Rayne. The motion finally caused Trisha’s head to roll forward and fall to her chest, which only added an element of deeper submission to an already amazing image of the two girls. 

Rayne smiled as she placed a finger under each of their chins and slowly lifted their heads. “Open your eyes, my friends.” she said as her smile grew a bit more devious. Slowly, both hypnotists opened their eyes to look at Rayne, although their eyes were so glassy and dilated they were barely able to maintain any kind of focus. “Look at me…focus completely on me.” she said, removing her hand from their faces, “You know who I am. But for tonight…I am someone new…someone powerful. For tonight...I am your mistress…and you…are my slaves!” she said, trying to hold back as much of her ego as she could. And failing.

To the audience’s delight, both girls responded clearly enough for Rayne’s microphone to pick up their nice, relaxed, and oh so sexy responses of “Yes…mistress.” The applause and cheers took quite some time to die down. 

Rayne took the opportunity to glance at the audience over her shoulder and give them a knowing wink before turning back to her hypnotized companions. “Good girls!” she said proudly. “On the count of three you will awaken. You will be completely and totally my slaves, and I your mistress. You will accept your role here and follow my commands, even though you are awake. Understand, my slaves?” 

Another response of “Yes, mistress.” echoed through the sound system, causing Klaire to shiver in her seat and Carly to turn an even deeper shade of red.

Rayne hid a giddy smile from the audience. She wanted to maintain a certain persona during the show and she didn’t feel that smile would fit the role she was playing. But she also couldn’t hold it in any longer. After a few moments, though, she was able to regain her composure. “Very well then...rise my slaves.” She paused as both girls rose to their feet, their vacant expressions never leaving their new mistress. “Very good. And now…awaken!” she commanded as she snapped her fingers. 

Trisha and Laura both blinked several times as the glazed look in their eyes faded ever so slightly. While their eyes weren’t as glazed or dilated as they had been moments ago, it was clear that they weren’t completely awake. They were somewhere in between, in a kind of waking state of hypnosis. Oddly enough, their eyes looked exactly like Rayne’s had the entire time she was on stage. “How do you feel my slave?” she asked, leaning the microphone over to Trisha. 

“Excellent…thank you, mistress!” was the reply that slipped out of an almost aroused looking Trisha.

Rayne smiled and winked at Trisha before looking to Laura next. “And how do you feel, my slave?” she asked as she moved the microphone to Laura for her to reply. 

Laura smiled in a way that betrayed just how deeply in a waking trance she really was. She gave Rayne a giggly, lazy smile as she replied in a relaxed, but still dazed, voice. “Wonderful, mistress…thank you!” 

Rayne smiled as she motioned for her newest “assistants” to retrieve their microphones from the chairs they had left them on. “My dear friends…my assistants…my loyal slaves…what do you say we get this show started, hmmm?” Rayne asked with a smile as she looked from one girl to the next. 

“Yes mistress!” was the excited response that came from both girls. 

“Well then…” Rayne started, winking at the two of them, “all we need to do is simply…” she paused as she turned to face the audience. 

"Pick who's next!” All three girls echoed in unison, finishing Rayne’s sentence. Just like they had planned…before the other two were hypnotized. 

To be continued…

Featuring: Laura, Rayne, Trisha, Klair, Jennifer and Lindsey

Mentioned: Nadia, Eve, Christine, Cheyenne, and Jessy