Georgia Begins to Take Command
Ah, you moan . . . moan again.
Your eyes are almost closed now. Your sleepy mind is on the verge of short-circuiting from all the stimulation.
This is my absolute favorite part—the part where you're still struggling, sill resisting, but only barely. The part where you realize that you actually want to be my obedient slave, and are desperately looking for an excuse to stop struggling and give me the keys to your mind.
Look deeeeeeeply into my eyes. Fall into my eyes. Feel your mind become weaker, sleeeeepier. You are so tired, so sleeeeeeepy, so helpless. You cannot fight my eyes. They make you too sleeeeeepy to resist me. You want to have no resistance to hypnosis by a beautiful, dominant woman. Nothing is more erotic to you than a world full of beautiful, dominant women, who know how to manipulate your sleepy, helpless mind.
Obey.