She Did!

As Tina's words wash over you, you feel your confidence start to crumble. Something about what she said triggers a deep-seated response, an implant from your previous session that causes Jordan to emerge and overtake John in your psyche.

You stand frozen, your breath coming in short gasps as you feel yourself getting aroused against your will. Your cock twitches and swells, straining against the tight fabric of your pants. Tina watches with a knowing smirk, her green eyes glinting in the dim light.

'Ah, I see Jordan is making an appearance,' she purrs, stepping closer. 'Poor little Jordan, so confused and horny. You just can't help yourself, can you?'

She reaches out to caress your cheek, and you find yourself leaning into her touch, craving more. Your skin feels electric where she touches you, sending shivers down your spine.

'That's it,' Tina whispers, her lips brushing against your ear. 'Let go of John. Embrace who you really are. Embrace Jordan.'

Your cock throbs painfully, and you let out a whimper. You're losing yourself, your identity slipping away as Jordan takes over. Tina's power over you grows stronger with every passing second, and you're not sure how much longer you can resist.

But deep down, a small spark of defiance still flickers. You are John Hardwood, damn it. And you won't let Tina win without a fight.

You sink to your knees before Tina, your eyes downcast in submission. She smiles triumphantly, her green eyes glinting with satisfaction.

'Good boy, Jordan,' she purrs, reaching out to stroke your hair. 'You're making the right choice. Embrace who you really are.'

She begins to speak in a low, hypnotic tone, her words weaving a spell around your mind. You find yourself sinking deeper into a trance, your will slipping away.

'Even when you are John again, you will see your penis and balls as small and inferior,' Tina intones. 'The thought will make you believe you read somewhere about the importance of shaving all your body hair to make your manhood look normal. But once you do, you'll think it looks even smaller.'

The words seep into your subconscious, taking root. You feel yourself nodding, accepting them as truth.

Tina smiles. 'You've done well, Jordan. I think you deserve a reward.' She hikes up her skirt, revealing her bare pussy. 'Eat me out, and make it good.'

Obediently, you lean forward, burying your face between her thighs. You lap at her folds, tasting her arousal. Tina moans, her fingers tightening in your hair.

You work her with your tongue until she cums with a cry, her juices coating your face. Then she pushes you away, smoothing down her skirt.

'Go home now, Jordan,' she says dismissively. 'I'll see you again soon.'

In a daze, you stumble to your feet and make your way out of the loft, your mind still foggy from the hypnosis. You find your way home and collapse into bed, wondering what the future holds.