Babysitter, Hypnotized

Story Excerpt

She was nineteen, fresh from her first year of college, bold and restless when she came to babysit at my lake house. But once she found out I was a doctor who practiced hypnosis, her bratty teasing turned into something else entirely. It started as help for her insomnia, a simple breathing exercise, a way to quiet her thoughts. But every time she sank deeper, every time I whispered “good girl,” her body melted more. Soon she wasn’t just falling asleep under my voice, she was completely surrendering to it. Now she can’t stop craving the trance. She needs my control, needs to be filled again and again, needs my seed until she’s bred like the good girl she’s begging to be. Obedience, hypnosis, and breeding heat. She calls me Daddy now, and she’s mine. This is very slow burn erotica with a fully explicit payoff. Enjoy the ride.