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Description: The hypnotic inductions continue as Rayne, Laura, and Trisha put even more of their friends into a relaxing trance for the stage show. 

With all eyes focused on Carly and her surprise induction, no one noticed Laura move behind Christine...including Christine, who was completely captivated and focused on what was happening to Carly just a few feet away. 

Careful to be quiet, Laura made her way behind Christine and winked to those in the audience whose attention she had caught. Quickly, but gently, she placed her middle fingers on Christine’s temples and began a slow, rolling massage as her fingers pressed into the sophomore’s head.  

Christine, who hadn’t been expecting to be touched at all, jumped and let out a quick, but very loud, “Yipe!” Much to the audience's amusement. 

Laura couldn’t help but laugh with the audience at Christine’s reaction as she leaned down. “It’s ok, it’s just me…you're alright...just relax, and enjoy the massage.” she said soothingly, just loud enough for the audience to hear. 

By now Christine had turned beet red in embarrassment at suddenly becoming the center of attention. The tension in her shoulders began to slowly disappear when she realized it was Laura behind her, and not some random pervert. She let out a soft sigh as the rest of her body began to visibly relax. “So…I’m next then?” she asked, falling into the role she knew her friend intended for her. 

“Did you think you wouldn’t be on the list at some point?” Laura giggled as she slowly moved her friend’s hair out of her face, allowing her stronger middle finger to make skin on skin contact with Christine’s temple. As she did, she began to rub even more deeply into the nerve cluster on the side of her friend’s temple, just behind her eyes. 

Christine smiled and let out a small giggle as her eyes slowly started to cross. She kept all of her tension in her forehead and temples, and she knew that Laura knew this too. Laura, and others, had seen her massage her temples in order to relax at least a dozen or more times. But she wasn’t so sure it could be used to hypnotize her. “I figured I would be…” Christine replied. “I just...figured it would…be more…sneaky…” she said, not realizing that she was pausing in between words.

“Do I need to be sneaky to get you to relax?” Laura said, pressing her fingers into her friend’s temples in a slow circular pattern. “Do I need to have a reason to try and help you relax…and let go…and forget about everything else…” She continued as she extended her pointer fingers and slowly slid the tips along her friend’s forehead, starting at the center and pulling out to the sides. Little by little she moved down Christine’s forehead with each deep, massaging swipe of her fingers. 

“No…I guess…not…” Christine answered as her eyes started to cross in a very peculiar way. While most people’s eyes would typically cross in the same direction, Christine’s eyes did what is called a ‘squint’ cross. Her left eye crossed horizontally, as if she was looking at her nose, while her right eye crossed as it rolled upwards, looking at her forehead. A gentle sigh escaped her lips as her jaw relaxed and fell open ever so slightly. 

The longer that Laura massaged Christine’s temples, the more relaxed the young woman became. Her dark, curly hair slowly swayed back and forth as Laura began to gently, almost rhythmically, swing Christine’s head from side to side as she continued the massage. Christine was completely unaware of her arms falling limp at her sides. First the right, then, a moment later, the left. Her shoulders had begun to sag and relax, and her face had gone completely slack. It was a lovely look on the half Italian, half Hispanic young woman. Had Laura’s hands not been supporting her head, she would have gone completely limp against her chair. 

Laura knew that the lack of response or physical resistance meant that Christine was already hypnotized. Unlike the others she didn’t need a quick jerk, or a command, she simply slipped away all on her own. She smiled gently at the audience as she tilted her friend’s head back and gently closed her eyes with her fingertips, careful not to touch more than the very edge of her eyelids. Christine’s body had completely relaxed back against the chair, her head aimed at the ceiling and mouth gently hanging open as her arms stayed limp at her sides. Laura had carefully picked the pose to accentuate her D-cup chest. Which, of course, was good for audience participation. 

As the audience took in the sight before them, Laura threw her arms into the air in a ‘ta-da!’ kind of pose and grinned. “And another one bites dust!” She said as the audience laughed and gave her a round of applause.

Jessy, the dark haired girl seated next to Christine, was more than a little embarrassed about just how captivated she had been during the induction. Which was exactly what Rayne was hoping for. She had been directly in front of Jessy and Klaire when she was hypnotizing Carly, so all she had to do was turn around and wait for Laura to finish her induction.  And now, with that finished, she leaned over to Jessy and said, quite abruptly, “Hi!” 

Jessy turned around, startled to see Rayne standing in front of her with a smile on her face and her hand outstretched. “Oh my god!” she said with an infectious laugh “You scared the hell out of me!” she finished, absentmindedly taking Rayne’s hand and shaking it. Which was, of course, exactly what Rayne wanted. 

The redheaded hypnotist smiled, shaking Jessy’s hand slowly and easily as she focused on her target’s eyes. She had no intention of letting her hand go, and instead continued to shake the young woman’s hand, moving it gently up and down. “I’m sorry…are you having a good time?” she said, giving her a genuine smile. 

“Oh yeah!” Jessy said, still laughing nervously and failing to notice Laura, who was slowly moving up behind her. “It’s been a lot of fun watching everyone go down like flies.” Her face turned beet red as she realized everyone was watching her and that she was beginning to ramble. 

“I see…” said Rayne, continuing the slow up and down motion of the hand shake. “And how would you feel about joining them?” she asked with a warm, yet somehow devious smile. 

Jessy’s embarrassed laughter nearly doubled at the question. “I...don’t know? I don’t think I can be hypnotized… I mean I’ve seen them all go under, and I’m sure they all said that they couldn’t be hypnotized, too. But I mean I’m so nervous right now, and it’s sooo hot in here…are you hot? I feel like I’m really warm now…” Jessy nervously rambled as she began to fan herself with her free hand.  

“No.” Rayne said rather sternly, momentarily confusing Jessy. “It’s not hot in here…it’s just you.” she replied with an almost predatory look in her eyes as she quickly jerked her hand forward. 

Jessy was completely unprepared for Rayne’s obviously flirty comment, but it was nothing compared to what came next. As Rayne jerked the nervous young woman's arm forward, the bulk of her body moved with it, leaving Rayne in the perfect position to see Jessy’s face relax and her pupils dilate as her body instinctively went into fight or flight mode. She wasn’t hypnotized...yet. She was merely taken by surprise and now her body was trying to figure out if she was in danger, while her mind emptied all of her thoughts in the process. All of her thoughts…and all of her filters. Normally this wouldn’t have been an issue. However, at the exact moment that Jessy’s mind emptied, Laura brought her hand forward and placed it firmly on Jessy’s forehead, pulling her head back and whispering “sleep” into her friend’s ear. 

The combination of her arm being jerked forward and her head being jerked back caused her body to stretch and then go completely limp as the command to sleep slipped into her mind. Jessy fell forward onto her lap, completely entranced in less then a second. 

Laura moved on to her next target as the audience began to applaud, allowing Rayne a moment to lift Jessy’s head and shoulders, leaning her back against the chair. See, the only person in the group who had a bigger cup size than Christine…was Jessy. And Rayne, having been hypnotically programed to be bisexual, couldn’t help but notice things like this now. “Let’s not hide this lovely rack here, shall we?” she said, positioning Jessy’s sleeping form to give the audience a better view of her curves, winking at everyone as she did. 

With Jessy situated for the audience’s enjoyment, all eyes fell on the very nervous, and visibly annoyed, Klaire. With Trisha standing to her left, Rayne standing to her right, and Laura in the row behind her, it was clear that she was their next target. 

Klaire summoned all of her intensity and stubbornness to glare directly at Trisha as she stepped forward. “No.” she said, folding her arms and attempting to look as intimidating as possible. 

Trisha laughed softly. “What do you mean no?” she asked, keeping Klaire’s attention focused on her while Laura moved into position behind Klaire. 

“I mean...No!” Klaire said, sitting up more confidently. “I can’t be hypnotized! Ask Rayne, she’s tried a few times. I’m too smart…I’m too strong willed…I’m too…” she hesitated, trying to think of a good response, before finally settling on “too...not them!” she finished, pointing to the five girls around her that were all fast asleep. 

Trisha smiled and glanced at Rayne, only to see that Rayne’s confidence had quickly disappeared. She could see how dilated the redhead’s eyes were, which meant that the hypnotic suggestions were clearly still working despite the nervousness that seemed to be radiating from her now. Trisha realized that in order to hypnotize Klaire it would be up to her and Laura. Of course this seemed to pose no issue for Laura, who was more than ready to spring their trap. 

While Klaire was focused on Trisha and using all of her confidence to escape the situation, Laura reached forward and placed her hands on Klaire’s shoulders, beginning a strong massage as she squeezed Klaire’s shoulders deeply. “You don’t have to…” Laura said with a smile. “Just relax, you’re too tense.” 

“Wait...what are you doing?” Klaire asked as Laura began to massage her shoulders. The sensations were just enough of a surprise to throw her off guard…she did so love a good massage.

Before Laura could respond, Trisha took advantage of Klaire’s distraction and reached forward to massage her upper arms, squeezing into the muscles to make them relax even more. “Just making sure you have a good time…that’s all. Just making sure that when you think back on this moment…you remember you had a good time…Remember…you had a good time…Remember…” Trisha said dropping into her hypnotic voice. 

Having two sets of hands massaging her was enough to completely throw off Klaire’s defenses as she struggled to understand what was happening. She tried to turn her head to look at Laura, but her shoulders started to sag from the feeling of the wonderful massage. “No…this isn’t…why would I…Remember a good time…” she said, more as a statement than a question. 

Laura winked at Trisha and started to slide her hands up Klaire’s neck, then to her head, scratching through the defiant young woman’s scalp with her fingernails. Slowly she began working her way forward on her scalp, then slid her fingertips along Klaire’s forehead and down the sides, before finally making her way back up to her scalp and scratching it gently. 

From where she stood, Trisha could see Klaire’s face relax as her eyes struggled to remain open. She couldn’t help but be impressed with the young woman’s defiance. Her eyes slowly closed as a look of relaxation spread across her face…but then a split second later her eyes flew back open and her face would scrunch up as she attempted to snap herself out of it…only to slowly sink back into relaxation moments later. But despite her best efforts, her resistance was beginning to fade.  

Trisha smiled as she moved her hands up Klaire’s arms and along her shoulders, then slowly down to her chest. She was trying to make it look like she was rubbing Klaire’s collar bone area…when in reality she was copping a feel of the top of her breasts. 

Klaire, however, noticed that her breasts were being touched and her eyes shot open to glare at Trisha briefly…just before they rolled back into her head. A slight flush flowed along Klaire’s chest as the arousal from Trisha’s touch moved through her body. Her mind was overloaded with stimulation, relaxation, arousal, nervousness, confusion, and shock. It was a perfect cocktail to slip a suggestion into her waiting mind. 

Laura watched Trisha, oblivious to the fact that the older grad student was blatantly massaging their victim’s breasts. She was waiting for a sign…one that finally came when Trisha looked up, smiled, nodded, and silently mouthed the words “one…two…three…” 

Exactly on cue, Laura swirled Klaire’s head around...causing her head, and her mind, to literally spin. Klaire’s eyes flew open yet again to try as she tried to understand what was happening, only to come eye to eye with Trisha as she commanded her to sleep.

By the time the long circle her head was making came back to its starting point, Klaire’s body was completely limp and relaxed, and her eyes were tightly closed. They would not open again…until she was told to open them. 

The two hypnotists smiled at one another and stood up straight again as the audience applauded another successful induction. With Klaire hypnotized, the confidence had returned to Rayne’s eyes as she smiled at her ‘assistants’, then looked at the audience around her. “Hmmm, what do you say we get maybe…one…no…no, let's get two more victims…I mean volunteers.” The audience around them cheered in excitement and anticipation as she stared directly at her final two volunteers...Jennifer and Lindsey Cartwright. 

To be continued. 

Featuring: Laura, Rayne, Trisha, Christine, Jessy, Klairee

Mentioned: Carly, Jennifer, Lindsey