Protection

Amy sat in the chair.

Across from her on a comfortable looking couch sat Janelle, her friend since college. A good-looking man in jeans and a t-shirt sat in a second chair closer to Janelle.

“So, what do I do again?” she asked, drawing attention to herself.

The man hit pause on the camera that was next to him pointed at Janelle. He was annoyed and had been since Amy had arrived with her friend, as ‘protection’ for Janelle. “All you do is sit there and be quiet.”

Janelle smiled, “It’s okay Amy, you can go if you want.”

Amy shook her head, “No, you wanted me to be here. I’ll be quiet, I promise.”

“Fine, then let’s continue,” the man said, switching the camera back on. The red light glowed.

Janelle had been doing erotic videos for a few years now. When she had started she and Amy had been roommates, and Amy had come with her to a few shoots. Over time she’d gotten more confident and hadn’t needed Amy to come, and Amy wasn’t that interested either. Now they were graduated from college and Amy was still paying off her student loans and Janelle was still doing the videos.

This one was different though, it involved a particular sub-fetish known as hypnosis and Janelle had wanted Amy along. Just in case, because apparently during the video she was going to be hypnotized.

The whole thing seemed weird, but Amy had agreed to watch her friend get hypnotized and do whatever sexy thing she was going to do. Which was why she was there, sitting on a chair watching a guy try to hypnotize her friend.

“Now Janelle, have you ever been hypnotized before?” he asked. Janelle said she hadn’t and they talked for a while about what hypnosis was and what they’d be doing. This sort of preamble seemed dry, and Amy wasn’t sure who’d pay for it. Did dudes get off hearing about women being hypnotized?

Finally, after about five minutes of idle talking, they got to what Amy figured was the actual point of the video. The man, his name was Richard, had Janelle hold out both of her hands and close her eyes. He explained that one hand was holding a bucket of rocks and the other had a balloon tied to it. He described the two objects, going into greater detail as he wants. As he did Amy was impressed to see that one of Janelle’s hands began to lower while the other rose. Soon one of her hands was pointing towards the floor and the other towards the ceiling.

The man had her open her eyes and Janelle was surprised. He asked her a few more questions and then asked her to look at the red light atop the camera.

“Relax,” he said, “relax and focus.”

Amy watched Janelle’s face, looking for signs that she was being hypnotized. Not sure what that would actually look like, she leaned forward to watch the process. The man… Richard was repeating words like focus and listen while telling Janelle that she just needed to not notice her own breathing and not pay any attention to how relaxed she felt.

Noticing Janelle’s eyes begin to blink a bit more often, and her back slump a bit, Amy sat back in her own chair satisfied that she was seeing the first signs of her friend being hypnotized. She ignored the man who was talking about how each breath helped Janelle relax more, as she focused, and instead looked for signs that her friend was going more deeply into hypnosis.

After a few minutes, the man began to talk about the balloon again, describing it as big and tied to a string. He asked Janelle what color it was, and she answered ‘red’. Amy thought that was ridiculous, clearly, it was blue. A big blue balloon. She watched again as her friend’s arm floated up. Janelle didn’t notice her own arm floating up, but Amy saw it. The big balloon pulling the arm up.

When Janelle’s arm was straight up the man paused. “Just relax, the balloon floating and your thoughts floating away. In a moment I will snap my fingers and say the word ‘sleep’. When I do the string on your balloon will break and your arm will sink down. You will sink down, into a deep sleep.”

Amy thought about how nice that sounded.

The man snapped his fingers and said sleep.

Amy noticed her hand was suddenly heavy. She hadn’t noticed that it had been floating up in the air, so light, but now her big blue balloon was floating away and her hand was sinking down to her lap and she was…

Richard’s cock felt amazing inside of her. It was unprofessional for him to fuck one of his video models, so Janelle was still asleep on the couch, but Amy was more than happy to relieve his sexual tension.

Amy sat up with a start, “Done already?”

Janelle nodded, “You fell asleep.”

Wiping what she assumed was drool from her face Amy looked sheepishly at her friend, “Sorry to fall asleep on the job.”

Janelle shrugged, “No worries. Hell Richard was so nice that he’s offered to do a two girl shoot with us.”

“Well I know I can’t be hypnotized,” Amy said, “but you know, I’ll come again. I think Richard’s kind of hot.”