Deep hypnosis

You head into the lab past the grad students working on experiments then into "Faculty Only: Do NOT disturb!" office door at the other end. There's a door to the back alley onInside you lock the door then open the closet door and step inside. You close the closet door then press a hidden button above the door. A panel opens to reveal a retinal scanner. You let it scan your eye.

"Hello again, Dr. Doe," says a feminine voice.

A door opens on the opposite side of the "closet," and you enter.

You find yourself in a small room with a window on one wall and a door opposite you. Tess, your stunning 40 year old assistant is there in a white lab coat and holding a clipboard. Her luciously thick auburn hair is pinned up, and glasses are perched on her cute nose. She smiles at you. "Thought you wouldn't make it," she says.

"Wouldn't miss it," you say as you walk over and look through the window. On the other side of the window is a psychologist's office complete with patient couch. On the couch is a very pretty young girl fidgeting with her fingernails and looking around nervously. Her long, wavy ash blonde hair flows over her shoulders, her blue eyes sparkle despite their nervousness, and she wears a bit too much make up on her high cheekbones. She is wearing blue capri pants and a tight sleevless tee shirt.

"OK, go over the experiment again," you tell Tess.

Tess starts to read as if she is reciting a textbook: "Under normal hypnosis, the subject cannot be made to do anything he or she does not want to do, but using deep hyponsis combinging rythmic beats, ultrasonic frequencies, ultraviolet light pulses, and pheromones, the subject should do anything he or she is told to do or made to believe anything upon exiting the trance."

"Very good, and this is Miss Shay?"

"Yes, Madison Shay. Wants help with her stage fright and anxiety so she can do better in beauty pageants...sheesh..." Tess clears her throat and goes back to being professional. "IQ is 108, not on any ****, and is a willing subject."

"Good, shall we begin?"

"Of course," says Tess. She turns on a video camera facing the window.

You walk out the door opposite the one you entered and a moment later walk into the room with Madison. After a few minutes of chit chat, you put a helmet on her that looks like a VR helmet. You set a few dials in place, start the machine, and start counting down.

Madison is soon in a deep trance.