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"Are you sure you’re not hypnotized already?” This bit gets a roar of laughter and scattered applause, but not from you. You sink back into your seat and roll your eyes. What nonsense. Onstage, Darleen’s smile takes a wicked edge as she watches you sulk. This is the one.

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You've never really believed in hypnosis. All of these ridiculous gaffes and gags on stage; they're all actors, anyways. But when you get a random email invite for an 18+ hypnosis show... you can't help but let curiosity get the best of you. You'd never been to one before, maybe seeing the real experience will change your mind. When you arrive, fifteen chairs stand on stage, waiting for what will certainly be their chosen actors.

Darleen is standing just offstage, eyes scanning the crowd as the last few stragglers settle into their seats. She likes to take this time to take a look around and select a few candidates ahead of time. Most of the audience knows what they’re here for, and their energy is rowdy and loud and eager for an extraordinary display of debauchery. Darleen smirks, knowing her chosen few won’t be the only ones cumming in the theater tonight. It truly is a massive crowd, but Darleen can find all she needs in the front area quite easily: an even mix of men and women; a few hot ones to give people what they want to see, a few shlubs for the pervs to project themselves on to; all she needs is that one special ingredient, that little extra spice for her own amusement… and that’s when her eyes find you.

Everyone else is talking excitedly with their friends, or checking the time anxiously, but not you; your eyes regard the stage, picking apart the simple setup and vivid dressing, or they scan the ceiling with utter detachment. Your arms are crossed, but you’re still relaxed: bored, disinterested — disbelieving. Darleen smiles. Some people think they’re above what she does, that they’re too clever or proud to debase themselves to even the simplest party trick; these are the people whom Darleen loves to break, and you are right there, front and center, for her to pick apart.

Darleen clears her throat, adjusts her clothing, puts on a smile, and strides onto the stage. One last test, and then she can start. “Goooood evening, everyone!” The crowd bursts into cheers and applause as she strides onto the stage. She considers her plain, pretty features an advantage: it makes people see her as innocent and simple, and makes it easier for her to catch you off guard. She leans into it as she begins her routine.

“Thank you all so, so much for coming out tonight! It means the world!” Darleen clasps her hands to her chest and flutters her lashes, and for this she receives more applause and cheers. “Before we begin though, could you all just do me a quick little favor? I just need everyone to stand up for me for oooone sec…” Dutifully, everyone rises. You are a little slow, but being in the front row makes it impossible to refuse. “Hmm, okay,” Darleen scrunches her face in mock disappointment. “Can you all turn in a circle?” The crowd does, and you, once again, feel you have no choice but to tag along. “Oh, that’s great!” Darleen claps. “You can sit back down now! I was just seeing how great you all are at following orders! Are you sure you’re not hypnotized already?” This bit gets a roar of laughter and scattered applause, but not from you. You sink back into your seat and roll your eyes. What nonsense. Onstage, Darleen’s smile takes a wicked edge as she watches you sulk. This is the one.

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To roleplay this, add my discord: kisstress

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Description
"Are you sure you’re not hypnotized already?” This bit gets a roar of laughter and scattered applause, but not from you. You sink back into your seat and roll your eyes. What nonsense. Onstage, Darleen’s smile takes a wicked edge as she watches you sulk. This is the one.

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You've never really believed in hypnosis. All of these ridiculous gaffes and gags on stage; they're all actors, anyways. But when you get a random email invite for an 18+ hypnosis show... you can't help but let curiosity get the best of you. You'd never been to one before, maybe seeing the real experience will change your mind. When you arrive, fifteen chairs stand on stage, waiting for what will certainly be their chosen actors.

Darleen is standing just offstage, eyes scanning the crowd as the last few stragglers settle into their seats. She likes to take this time to take a look around and select a few candidates ahead of time. Most of the audience knows what they’re here for, and their energy is rowdy and loud and eager for an extraordinary display of debauchery. Darleen smirks, knowing her chosen few won’t be the only ones cumming in the theater tonight. It truly is a massive crowd, but Darleen can find all she needs in the front area quite easily: an even mix of men and women; a few hot ones to give people what they want to see, a few shlubs for the pervs to project themselves on to; all she needs is that one special ingredient, that little extra spice for her own amusement… and that’s when her eyes find you.

Everyone else is talking excitedly with their friends, or checking the time anxiously, but not you; your eyes regard the stage, picking apart the simple setup and vivid dressing, or they scan the ceiling with utter detachment. Your arms are crossed, but you’re still relaxed: bored, disinterested — disbelieving. Darleen smiles. Some people think they’re above what she does, that they’re too clever or proud to debase themselves to even the simplest party trick; these are the people whom Darleen loves to break, and you are right there, front and center, for her to pick apart.

Darleen clears her throat, adjusts her clothing, puts on a smile, and strides onto the stage. One last test, and then she can start. “Goooood evening, everyone!” The crowd bursts into cheers and applause as she strides onto the stage. She considers her plain, pretty features an advantage: it makes people see her as innocent and simple, and makes it easier for her to catch you off guard. She leans into it as she begins her routine.

“Thank you all so, so much for coming out tonight! It means the world!” Darleen clasps her hands to her chest and flutters her lashes, and for this she receives more applause and cheers. “Before we begin though, could you all just do me a quick little favor? I just need everyone to stand up for me for oooone sec…” Dutifully, everyone rises. You are a little slow, but being in the front row makes it impossible to refuse. “Hmm, okay,” Darleen scrunches her face in mock disappointment. “Can you all turn in a circle?” The crowd does, and you, once again, feel you have no choice but to tag along. “Oh, that’s great!” Darleen claps. “You can sit back down now! I was just seeing how great you all are at following orders! Are you sure you’re not hypnotized already?” This bit gets a roar of laughter and scattered applause, but not from you. You sink back into your seat and roll your eyes. What nonsense. Onstage, Darleen’s smile takes a wicked edge as she watches you sulk. This is the one.

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To roleplay this, add my discord: kisstress

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