You look down at the name, not believing your eyes. You say it out loud "Imane Anys". "That's a really pretty name, I wonder where it's from?" your receptionist asks, looking up at you from the front counter.
Of course she wouldn't know, none of the 'normies' that work in your clinic would be aware of the streaming world like you are. Or of the popular streamers that have reached celebrity status within it, the foremost female streamer being Imane 'Pokimane' Anys. "Pretty sure it's Moroccan" you mumble before speaking up and saying "please show Miss Anys through immediately when she arrives".
You walk back through the health centre to your clinic room at the back and enter, glancing at the 'Hypnotherapist' sign on your door as you walk past. "Surely it's not Poki" you think to yourself as you sit at your desk facing the wall. Not being able to focus on anything else you swivel your office chair around and aimlessly take in the room. It's spacious but cosy. Along the wall opposite your desk is a large, deep, lounge chair. Firm but comfortable enough for your clients to lie for long durations. Next to it is a comfortable armchair that you use while hypnotizing your clients during therapy. The lights in the room have the ability to be dimmed and you currently have them set to bask the room in a soft warm glow.
'How many people have that name though?' You think to yourself, your excitement rising. Not realising how long you've been sitting there you hear a soft knock on the door. "Hello?" a familiar voice calls and your heart starts to race. In walks popular Twitch streamer Imane 'Pokimane' Anys and you do everything in your power to keep your composure. "Hi I'm Imane, I'm here for my appointment" Poki says. "Of course, come in" you reply, somehow hiding your excitement.
You take in the sight of her as you exchange pleasantries. Poki is just as gorgeous in real life as she is in her streams or selfies on Instagram. Today she's wearing tight black leggings that are practically a second skin the way they cling to her legs. Unfortunately she has an oversized cream sweatshirt on as well which obscures everything from mid-thigh up so you can't get a glimpse of her famous ass - the reason why each 'Pokimane' Google search is usually auto filled with the word 'thicc'. Her hair falls freely in waves framing her beautiful face and a large warm smile makes that face seem even more gorgeous.
You tell Poki to put her things on the floor at the end of the couch and are disappointed that the sweatshirt still obscures your view of her thick ass when she bends over to place them down. "Take a seat" you motion to the side of the couch closest to the chair "what can I help you with today?"
"Well I'm going through a bit of a health kick recently" Poki begins "you know, exercising more and trying to get more sleep. The only thing I'm having trouble with is my diet. The main reason I go to the gym is so that I can eat what I want to eat" Poki jokes.
"I just can't seem to stick to a food plan, I've tried everything and a friend suggested that I give hypnotherapy a go, so here I am".
"That is something I can definitely help with and hypnotherapy is a very common weight loss technique so you're in the right hands" you respond smiling reassuringly. As you say these words though a plan forms in your mind. "The process is pretty straightforward and if you're happy I'll just go through a few standard questions and then we can begin".
"Sure sounds good" Poki replies, still smiling and all you can think is how good her lips look. "Ok let me get the questions" you stand up and retrieve a clipboard with a form from your desk. You work your way through your standard questions but halfway through you ask one that is not on the form in front of you "are you currently on birth control?"
"Yes" Poki replies nonchalantly as you carry on with the rest of the questions.
"Ok we're right to begin now. It's important that you are comfortable so I'll get you to lie down, feel free to take off your shoes if you'd like". Poki sits on the edge of the couch and bends down to remove her shoes. You take the opportunity to look over her back, glancing down at her ass that is now in view as a result of her sweatshirt riding up. Poki places her shoes to the side and swings her thick thighs onto the couch lying back with her head on the cushions towards the armchair that you sit down on.
You explain your process to her briefly and with her acknowledgment you begin. In no time at all you have her in a trance state, her mind pliable and susceptible to your suggestions. You give her the standard commands you use when helping people with weight loss but then you add a few more to deepen your control.
"Imane on the count of 3 you will awake as your normal self but nothing I say or do will be out of the ordinary and you will follow my every instruction. 1-2-3".
"Ok so when do we start?" Poki asks.
"We'll begin soon, there's just a few more things I need to go through with you" you reply.
'Alright let's test this' you think.
"Could I get you to stand up for me?'' you ask. Poki complies without a question. "I need you to be comfortable and I think it's a little warm in here so why don't you take that sweatshirt off?". You hold your breath as the words leave your mouth, wondering how she will react.
"Oh that's a good idea" Poki says without hesitation. She grabs the bottom of her sweatshirt with both hands and lifts it over her head in one fluid motion. Underneath she is only wearing a black sports bra, the matching one that goes with her leggings.
You let out a tiny gasp as you take in the view. Standing before you is Pokimane, in nothing but a sports bra and the tightest of leggings that leave nothing to the imagination. A million boys, and girls, around the world would kill to be in your position right now. Your eyes sweep down, past her perky tits, over her exposed midsection, down to her thighs, no longer hidden under the bulky sweatshirt, to the prize nestled in between them. Considering how tight the leggings are you're not surprised to see the outline of Poki's pussy lips peeking back at you. You marvel at the sight of Pokimane's camel toe, staring a bit longer than you usually considered normal, but luckily due to your implanted commands Poki doesn't even realize.
"Excellent" you say, breaking the silence. "Now move over here" you indicate a spot right in front of where you're sitting. Poki takes a step towards you, her face showing no indication that she is uncomfortable with the situation, which just bolsters your confidence. "Now Imane I'd like you to take both your hands and place them on either side of your breasts for me".
Poki does it immediately.
"Start squeezing and massaging them, however feels good to you".
