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Posted: 2019-01-25 19:22:18
by Hypnosex - Size: 1231x649
- Source: www.deviantart.com/snakey...ntranced-Rarity-781522740
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"It was quite a mistake for Rarity to stay after school by herself, not minding her friends heading on home without her. She could have really used the company while making dresses, and at least gave some protection for what she ran into once she left that evening. She was shocked to see herself ambushed, spotting a gleaming pocket watch dangle in front of her and begin to sway side to side in front of her. Rarity’s pupils shrank as her eyes helplessly followed the hypnotic golden jewelry swinging for her to admire. The fashionista’s mind was overwhelmed by the small, yet powerful little item as the ticking sounds were all she heard, and the shines off the reflecting gold stimulated her in pleasing manners. Her arms were stiff and unable to move, not that she was able to move at all anymore, as Rarity was locked into an dazed, hypnotized posture. Her hypnotist was inserting triggers into her mind, to alter her until they saw fit. Her love for fashion, her friends, and so on were all being erased from her poor numb mind, it was her controller and the spell that was meant to be her true desire. The beautiful girl whimpered at the thoughts she was losing, being replaced by commands that she would never dare commit to when out of the trance. The hypnotist rubbed her shoulders, calming her down and telling her that she was meant to be under their control, to fulfill a new purpose of being their hypnotized pet, where she will be loved and appreciated as such. Rarity was no longer afraid, the spell already doing so much to her mind and the suggestions being so tempting, she needed to agree with them. With a simple command to sleep, Rarity slowly shut her eyes as her head tilted forward, soft breathing being heard as the pretty dame was asleep. The fashionista Rarity was now gone, as an entranced, obedient, and mesmerized slave was all there was, being carried to her hypnotist’s abode to please and stay for as long as they wanted her."
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