James Wakes Up

James awoke.

He felt a little fuzzy headed but basically fine. He was sat in a plain looking room opposite Amy, the redhead who he had introduced himself to only moments ago. Or maybe it wasn't moments ago. He couldn't be sure how much time had passed since Amy put him to sleep. The location had certainly changed, though from the blandness of the room he couldn't tell for sure if he was in the same building, town or even if he was still in England.

"Where am I?"

"How cliche" Amy giggled before composing herself "I'm sorry James, I shouldn't laugh. I understand this must be quite disorienting for you. I can't tell you where we are now or in any location we perform at for that matter. I always promise my clients complete discretion, but I can assure you that you will not come to any harm. I wouldn't allow it and none of my clients would want that anyway"

"What do they want from me?" an understandably agitated James asked.

"To see you humiliated" Amy, who had been pretty sketchy with the details, could not have been more blunt in her response.

"What?"

"I did try and give you the gist of it earlier but since you are going to be providing me with your services for the foreseeable future I shall do you the courtesy of explaining" Amy spoke in a businesslike fashion "I specialise in a very niche branch of hypnotism porn which I call **** humiliation. Now, this is incredibly hard to pull off in hypnosis because ordinarily the subject being hypnotised has to be at least somewhat willing to go along with the suggestion. So the idea of hypnotising someone into humiliating themselves in front of a crowd of strangers is really only a fantasy. Unless someone like you who, thanks to Rebecca, is abnormally sensitive to hypnosis comes along and allows those fantasies to become reality"

James could scarcely believe what he was he was hearing as Amy continued to talk.

"As I mentioned earlier. I generally hire adult entertainers to pretend to be hypnotised for my shows. But no matter how good they are, people can tell it's an act. And there are limits to how far they are willing to humiliate themselves for money. With you the possibilities are endless. Whatever I tell you to do, you will do without question. Whatever I say your reality is, as far as you are concerned, will become your reality. Even me explaining this to you in advance won't stop you from experiencing that."

"This is illegal" James protested "You are holding me against my will. You won't get away with this!"

Amy smiled then shifted her tone of voice just like she had done before "You will never tell anyone about me or anything I make you do but you will always remember doing it"

James nodded, a glazed expression coming over him again,

"I want you to repeat that back to me"

"I will never tell anyone about you or anything you make me do but I will always remember doing it" James confirmed.

"Good boy!" Amy giggled with delight at just how easy this was "So, I would say the majority of my shows are erotic performances where my clients will want to humiliate you for their own enjoyment. I also run classes teaching the power of hypnosis by making my subjects do things nobody would be expected to willingly do. I occasionally take those demonstrations to sceptics who will try and debunk hypnotism by suggesting a range of orders they would not think you would possibly agree to do of your own volition."

James sat speechless, trying to take this all in.

"I want to be clear James, unless someone specifically wishes you to in order to satisfy a kink, you will not enjoy any of this. For my demonstrations to be as effective as possible it is vital that you feel utterly humiliated whilst carrying out your instructions against your will. The only limitations are you must not, whatever I or anyone else tells you during hypnosis, harm yourself or anyone else in any way. Do you understand, James"

"Yes" James wanted to protest but knew already that it would be futile.

"Good. Because our first demonstration is due to begin in a few minutes."