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Claire nodded and Amanda snapped the pic. The lightly entranced brunette collecting her own trophy shot as she was inducted formerly into Claire's collection of humbled endowed women.

"Perfect darling," Claire released the wondrous weight she was hefting like the trophy they were. Another overly confident college who thought having big breasts made her queen of the dorm, helped to see how much easier it was to listen to poor old flat-chested Claire. As Amanda followed instructions and sent the images to Claire, the blonde hypnotist basked in her victory. It wasn't that breasts weren't powerful, they were an incredible hypnotic tool, but rather that being attached to them didn't protect you from them.

Amanda has let Claire guide her in a meditation, let her hold her wrists and point their attention to their feet, though of course Amanda couldn't usually see her feet. The soft jiggles of her wrists, the matching sway in her huge soft breasts, had been just as hypnotic on Amanda as if they'd been on the hypnotist herself. It had taken less than 10 minutes for Amanda to sink intro trance for her own chest, and less than twenty more for Claire to change their relationship forever.