Do you remember that study where people were left in a room for half an hour with a button that would shock them to see if they would choose to shock themselves rather than just be bored? Imagine that but with hypnosis.
You're trapped in a blank room where one of its walls is a screen displaying a spiral. You have every opportunity to just turn your back on the weird pattern and just stare at the wall for an hour, but it's a little bit boring.
After five minutes, you decide to take a peek, just because there's nothing better to do and it's not like you'd end up staring or anything, right? You see the strange spiral, but quickly look away because you know what might happen if you stare for too long. You sit there for a little while longer before becoming bored again and taking another peek. After all, your first look didn't hurt, so what's the harm? Again, you look into the interesting colors, maybe for a little bit longer this time, but, like before, you tear your eyes away.
You do this a few more times, the duration between glances growing shorter and shorter while the amount of time you spend staring grows longer and longer. Eventually you start to see faint words in the spiral, but it's so hard to read them when you keep looking away and back again! You decide to look a little bit longer, just to be able to read the words. As you do, you begin to hear a soft voice coming from speakers at the screen's base. Straining to hear and read, you move closer, letting the gorgeous colors fill your vision and the smooth voice fill your ears.
Even though you've gotten so much closer to the beautiful spiral, you still can't make out any words from the text or the voice. Even so, you feel happy just sitting obediently and letting the experience wash over you. You vaguely recall that you hadn't wanted to stare at the pretty colors, but the reason why is lost to you. As you sit, you begin feeling strange, but in a good way. You feel lightheaded and happy as you stare and listen. You feel like such a good pet as you let the wonderful colors fill your mind. You begin to feel hot, uncomfortably so. You shift and pant slightly before realizing that, of course you're hot, pets like you aren't meant to wear clothes! You quickly strip down, eager to be good. Once you're properly naked, you return to kneeling in front of the pretty spiral, your hand drifting between your legs. You begin to pleasure yourself like the good, brainless pet you are, letting your mind drip out of your cute little head.
What a good pet.
