Brushing and Stroking Mom's hair on her head

Carole Powell was sitting on the couch, she was reading a magazine, not knowing that her 18-year-old teenage son named Trent, was sneaking up behind her, in his hand was a soft hairbrush, he was standing behind her, he took a handful of her shoulder length long brown hair on her head, he started slowly brushing it with the soft hairbrush, softly, until Carole felt her hair on her head getting brushed, until she realized who it was.

"Trent, what are you", Carole said until Trent cut her off.

"Shh, Mom, Shh, Shh, relax, relax, relax, relax, shh, shh", Trent replied as he whispered in Carole's ear.

He continued brushing his mom's hair on her head softly with the soft hairbrush, and stroking it too, until Carole started to relax.

"that's it, thatta girl, just relax, while you're relaxing, every muscle in your body is slowly relaxing, all of your senses, energy, and morals is slowly leaving your body, your entire body feels weightless, you'll have no control over your own body", Trent said softly.

He continued brushing his mom's hair on her head with a soft hairbrush, until his mom fell into a hypnotic trance.

Trent walked around the couch, he looked at his mom, she was still sitting on the couch, she had a blank look on her face, Trent waved his hand in front of his mom's face and eyes, but Carole didn't react to it, Trent started smiling at her.

"Mom, you are now in a hypnotic trance, you'll hear only my voice, and obey me, do you understand?", Trent asked.

"Yes, Master I understand", Carole answered in a monotone voice.

"Good, Mom, stand up", Trent said.

Carole got up from the couch, she was standing up like an obedient robot, Trent was looking at her, he started looking up and down her body, Trent opens his arms to her.

"Mom, I want you to walk into my arms with your arms at your sides", Trent said.

"Yes Master", Carole replied in a monotone voice.

Carole started walking into Trent's arms, He put his arms around her body.

"Mom, lay your head on my shoulder and close your eyes", Trent said.

"Yes, Master", Carole replied in a monotone voice.

She placed her head on Trent's shoulder and closed her eyes, Trent carried her away.