The busty brunette was shivering on her knees as she teased her clit with one hand and squeezed a nipple with the other. Her beautiful fair skin glistened with sweat and her dark brown eyes were practically crossed as they tried to focus on the twirling crystal above her head.
"Again," came a deep voice from behind the camera, and the woman smiled and weakly said "Thank you, Master."
"For what?"
"For putting me in my place. Good girls obey, they do not command," she panted.
"Good girl, and who commands you?"
"Only you, Master!" she shouted eagerly, breasts jiggling as her body shook from pleasure.
"When I snap my fingers you will finally cum, and when you do the pleasure will burn into your mind, erasing all desire to be in charge, leaving you a happy, horny, Hypno-Thot, understood?"
"Y-yes Master!" she squealed, ready to toss aside her cares.
There was a loud *snap*, and the woman fell over, hips bucking wildly into the air as she came harder than ever before. After a few minutes she finally calmed down and laid on her back, catching her breath. The camera zoomed in on her face, revealing a dopey smile and unfocused eyes. The screen faded out and was replaced with the silhouette of a curvy woman kneeling as she stared up at a spiral; the logo for the production site "Hypno-Thots".
The video froze and the logo and the laptop screen switched back to the faces of five women with various states of concern on their faces. Finally, a beautiful Asian woman with enormous breasts spoke up.
"It's troubling, but stuff like this has been around since the 90's, we can't control if Heather starts targeting a new demographic."
"It's bizarre though, did she tell any of you she was making a change?" asked a young Latina woman with dark, deep brown eyes.
"She didn't say a word to me, Constance, but why would she? We're lucky if we see each other once a year at the same convention, her business is her business," a very young woman with pale blue eyes and jet black hair responded.
"It's not just Heather, that's the third former Domme this month! Fourth if you count Madam Paris coming out of retirement to film with them," Mistress Lilith, the organizer of this chat, responded. Her pale, freckled face was flush with anger at how dismissive some of the women were being.
They were all Hypno-Dommes, and Mistress Lilith had called a meeting due to a troubling trend. A new Studio named Hypno-Thots had sprung up 4 months ago, and became an instant hit in the fetish community. The site combined extreme sexual suggestions and submission play with genuine hypnosis, (according to the website's banner), and they quickly shot up in popularity. About two months ago Lilith received an invitation to begin shooting with them, but only as a subject. Scoffing at the idea, she ignored the email and went about business as usual. She had heard through the grapevine many other female hypnotists had gotten similar emails, all of which were turned down, as being seen as weak or controllable would have caused huge hits to their images in the eyes of their dedicated subs and customers.
This changed one day, when a newer hypnotist named Miss Maven decided to give it a try in order to broaden her reach. A week later her site was down and she was regularly filming for Hypno-Thots. None of them had been able to reach her after, except one message she sent to Kina, the busty Asian. Kina asked if everything was ok and Heather had responded, "Everything is wonderful, I'm right where I belong."
"That's not really fair, Paris wasn't even a hypnotist, she did mostly custom work, Hypno-Thots was hardly the first time she filmed as a sub," Evelyn, the young woman with black hair shot back.
"Still, she was pretty firm on her retirement, and she hasn't done anything since coming back other than work with HT..." a small, worried voice said. The final woman in the chat was slim, with long hair dyed a faint purple and bright, green eyes. She went by Lady Lilac, but she was one of the few people fine going by her real name when the cameras were off.
"Exactly, thank you Jessica," Lilith nodded, grateful someone was seeing sense. "First Heather, then Paris, two weeks ago it was Goddess Zena, and now just last night this video with Abigail drops on their site, and now she's also turned off payment on her OF." The last piece of information was new to everyone else, Jessica even gasped.
"Seriously, Jess?" Evelyn said with a smirk.
"What, it's creepy!"normally her makeup would be dark, her eyes full of intensity, but now they were wide with just a hint of fear.
"Aww, are you scarred? Do you need someone to make you feel warm and safe, our Sleepy Little Switch?" Evelyn said, staring at her with a predatory-like smile.
Jessica sighed and her eyelashes began fluttering as she slumped in her chair.
