Georgia Exerts Full Control
"Now, . . . follow me."
You walk out from behind your desk and though your mind is clouded with visions of a naked Georgia lying on your basement couch, you follow a fully clothed Georgia out of your office.
She takes you to your private, office elevator on the 30th floor of your office building and you follow her inside.
"When I tell you to push the button to the basement, you will do so. You will then watch the elevator lights as we pass each floor of the building. Each time you see an elevator light light up, you will fall even deeper into trance so that by the time we reach the basement, you will be 30 times deeper in trance. Do you understand?"
You reply in a barely audible voice, "Yes, mistress."
"Push the button to the basement." You do so, and then watch as the elevator begins its slow descent, from 30, to 29, to 28, to 27, to 26, to 25, to 24, to 23, to 22, to 21, to 20, and as each floor brings you down, down, down, and as the elevator descends, you dimly realize that your subconscious feelings of submission are increasing. As the numbers get lower and lower, you realize that when you reach the basement, there will be no turning back . . . no turning back . . . no turning back, to 5, to 4, to 3, to 2, to 1, to B. You are in a deep trance, completely controlled by Georgia.