You would assume, seeing my lovely entranced maids in a row while staring off into the distance like this, that this is the position they take once all their chores are done and they are waiting for further instructions.
But in this particular instance, you would be wrong.
This is, in fact, the beginning of their day after they have changed into their uniforms. They line up in a perfect little row and begin the internal process of self-hypnosis. Each maid picks a spot of the decor in front of her and focuses all their attention on it. Once their gaze is fully captivated, their awareness switches to their breathing so they can slow it down as much as is needed for their bodies to naturally relax.
Once the rhythm slows to a long slow crawl, they begin to internally recite the many mantras they've allowed to be implanted into their minds. One per breath until they've reached the end of the list.
At which point, if they don't feel like they have dropped into an appropriate trance, they begin again. They'll do this until they are so deeply hypnotized that their awareness effectively turns off, rendering them as close to mindless as one can be.
Making them perfectly docile and obedient as a sort of euphoric erotic bliss takes hold of them.
Then, and only then, do they finally begin their list of chores and effortlessly go about their day, oblivious to anything and everything that happens around them.
Or to them...
They drift through it all, anchored in that same mindless bliss that feeds them more and more potent pleasure as they day progresses. Completing their chores and fulfilling their orders without worry or care until their shift is done and they come back to themselves in the locker room.
Smiling as they change back into their normal clothes because for them, all they remember is the bliss of the trance...
