Occasionally, I travel to Southern California on business. During the past year, I have been progressively drawn deeper and deeper into Soforia’s Wonderful Wicked Web of Silken Hypnotic Control. Even as I write this, I am uncertain as to whether or not, I am acting of my own free will or obeying Soforia’s subtle commands. Yet, I had never met Her. As you might well imagine, I was eager to meet Her, but was nervous about the idea of a live session. As I shared my feelings with Her, she laughed and told me not to worry – that I was completely safe with Her. So I suggested that I could treat Her to lunch. She told me that She would have lunch with me, and that would be my First Live Session with Her. She promised not to humiliate me too much in public. With great trepidation, I agreed and we made plans to meet.
Soforia had chosen an upscale restaurant in Irvine. Evidently She's a regular, as the staff knew her by name. The name of the restaurant starts with the letter 'M'. If you still don't know what it is, and would like to "accidentally" bump into The Enchantress just drop me an e-mail and I'll let you know the name.
I arrived early, but She was already there. I wasn’t sure exactly what She looked like, but the moment Her Blue Eyes locked on to mine, my mind told Me this was the Woman who would capture my soul. She had chosen a table outside, and She looked radiant. She and Her jewelry were sparkling in the sunlight. I felt nervous. I couldn't help it. My knees felt weak. I tried to introduce myself. I stammered. She smiled. That made it even worse. I stumbled over my words again.
And then She said, "Relax, james."
It was the single most perfect moment of my life.
Her Voice. Her Words. Her Eyes. Her Smile.
A wave of calm flowed over me, and I took my seat.
"Now isn't that much better," Soforia asked.
"Yes, thank You."
"It’s all right. Most of my fans are always so nervous when we first meet."
"Fans?"
"Yes, customers buy recordings, clients have sessions, and fans typically stay in the background and send Me gifts."
"Yes," I grinned sheepishly. "I'm all three."
At that moment our waitress arrived and introduced herself to me as Julie. She apparently already knew Soforia. Julie was a tall blonde wearing a black mini skirt showing off a terrific set of legs.
"Can I get you, something to drink?" asked Julie.
"A Coke for me," I answered.
Soforia ordered mineral water, and Julie left to retrieve out drinks.
A glimmer caught my eye. Provocative sparkles danced in my face as the sunlight reflectively moved from Soforia’s bracelet to my eyes. For a moment I thought of my cat at home. I would use my watch to create a reflection on the floor that my cat would follow, but never catch. Again in my eyes was the reflection. I squinted.
"Oops, I'm sorry, is that bothering you?" asked Soforia.
"No, it's just a little distracting," I replied.
"I know," She said. "All this jewelry. It can be very distracting. So sparkly and shiny. Like my new ring. See." She held Her Hand out just inches from my face.
"So very pretty, and so very attracting and distracting. Attracting your eyes and distracting your attention.... attracting your eyes and distracting your attention....," Soforia cooed.
My eyes were locked on the ring. I only heard Her Voice
"Captivating and Dazzling...Dazzling and Captivating…” She repeated in Her Irresistible Voice.
My eyelids fluttered. My jaw was agape. My breathing had almost stopped.
“Deeper and Deeper…Deeper and Deeper...Under My Spell.”
Soforia grinned as She studied Her motionless captive.
"Sleep Now!" Soforia commanded, and my eyes slammed shut.
"Good, I am glad to see that you have been listening to My Recordings. Now tell me, My pet. What is your least favorite drink?"
"Root beer," I replied in a monotone voice.
"Interesting," said Soforia. "Now, You know that everything I tell you is true. Everything I say to you in My Irresistible Voice you will believe to be the truth.”
“Everything You say is the truth,” I replied.
“Perfect. Now listen to what I have to say. Accept My Words as fact. Believe them with every fiber in your being. Any beverage you drink will taste like root beer, even water, and there will be no way to get the taste out of your mouth, understand?"
"Yes, Soforia."
“You may call me, Enchantress.”
“Yes, Enchantress.”
Soforia smiled again. She never tired seducing men’s minds with Her Voice. "Good, now when I snap My Fingers, you will be wide awake, remembering none of this conversation, but everything you drink will still taste root beer. 1...2...3..." and She snapped Her Fingers.
I shook my head. "I'm sorry, Enchantress. What did You say again?"
"Really, james. I’m quite shocked. Most of my fans hang on My every Word," She said coyly.
"I do- I mean-,” I stammered. I took a deep breath looked into Her Deep Blue Eyes and said, “I promise to give You my undivided attention.”
"I'm sure you will."
Just then Julie arrived with our drinks. She gave Soforia a knowing glance, and Soforia nodded slightly.
I took a sip of my drink and nearly spit it out.
"Ugh! Root beer!" I turned to flag down Julie but she was standing right behind me.
"Is everything, okay?" she asked sweetly.
"No, I'm afraid you gave me a root beer. I asked for a Coke."
"I'm sorry. I'll be right back with your drink," and she whisked my glass away.
I still had the taste of root beer in my mouth. I grabbed my ice water to wash away the taste----And the ice water tasted like root beer as well. I couldn't get rid of this awful taste. I gulped the whole glass of water, swished it around in my mouth and still couldn’t get rid of the taste.
“Are you, okay?” asked Soforia innocently.
“I can’t get the root beer flavor out of my mouth,” I said in annoyed tone.
Just then Julie returned with my Coke. “Sorry for the mix-up,” she said.
I grabbed the glass, and took a big swig.
“Still root beer,” I exclaimed.
“It can’t be,” said a puzzled Julie. “I filled it myself.”
She took a sip. “This is Coke.”
I looked at her incredulously, and she stared right back at me. One of us was crazy, and I was sure it wasn't me.
“That’s okay, julie, my dear,” Soforia emphasized her name. “You may go. I’ll handle this.”
Julie’s expression went blank and she silenlty walked away.
“What’s going on?” I was now truly confused.
“Shhh…” Soforia put Her Finger to Her Lips.
I sat silent and motionless.
“Remember,” Soforia said in Her Divine Voice and She snapped Her Fingers.
Memories flooded my mind. She had hypnotized me. And given me the root beer suggestion. I took another sip. Still root beer.
“I don’t get it. I know it’s a Coke, but it still taste likes root beer.
“Of course,” explained Soforia. “My Suggestion is in effect until I decide to remove it.
“But I know it’s a Coke,” I argued.
Soforia smiled triumphantly.
“Yes, My pet, I know. But you must understand, the human mind is a funny thing. As is perception. One moment you believe Coke is root beer and the next moment you find that My Words are quite literally becoming your thoughts.”
I tried to speak but couldn’t.
“That’s right,” She continued in a seductive voice. “My soft, soothing words becoming Your Thoughts. My Voice penetrating your mind so deeply. Listen to My Voice and accept My Words. Listen and accept My Words.”
All I could do was listen to Her Voice, as i felt Her Voice engulf my mind.
“Your mind becoming consumed with the idea of kissing my toes. Intense desire and passion to kiss my toes. You are compelled to kiss my toes. You must kiss my toes. Kneel now and kiss my toes.”Soforia commanded.
I slid out of my chair and under the table. I crawled a few feet on my knees and then gently and delicately began to kiss Soforia’s toes.
I was lost in the ecstasy of kissing Soforia’s toes, when I heard Julie ask if we were ready to order. I clunked my head on the top of the table and crawled out.
“Is everything okay,” she asked.
“Um, Yes, I was just, er looking for my, uh—“
“He was just kissing my toes, right james?” Soforia locked on to me with Her Deep Blue Eyes.
“Yes, I was just kissing Her Toes,” I said as I stared back into Soforia’s Beautiful Eyes.
Julie tried to suppress a laugh, but failed.
“Maybe, I should give you all a few more minutes to make up your minds,” she said between giggles.
“That’s not necessary,” replied Soforia and She proceeded to order for both of us.
Julie left, and I tried to climb back into my chair as inconspicuously as possible.
“And how did you enjoy that little demonstration of My Power,” asked a smiling Soforia
“I enjoyed kissing Your Toes very much,” I said honestly.
“Yes, I am sure you did, but I was referring to the fact that you confessed to kissing My Toes to a complete stranger.”
“I did do that, didn’t I? At the time I felt compelled to tell her. Now in retrospect it was actually kind of embarrassing and humiliating.”
“And yet after I’ve embarrassed and humiliated you, you can’t help but have feelings of gratitude towards me, can you?” Soforia said in a Devilish Voice.
“Yes, gratitude,” and I could feel gratitude filling my heart.
“And devotion as well?” She inquired.
“Yes, devotion,” and suddenly I felt so absolutely devoted to Her.
“And maybe a little adoration, as well,” She said with a giggle.
“Yes, I adore You!” I shouted. Other patrons turned and stared, but I didn’t care. My heart was filled with such affection, such devotion for Soforia.
“My, my you are doing so well, My pet. Would you believe that all our communication and interaction over the past year has been leading up to this day?”
I stared at Her dumbfounded.
“It started with your first visit to My Hypnotic Silken Web. Subtle changes in your mind. Then my e-mails and recordings. Slowly drawing you deeper and deeper into My Control. Culminating with today and the realization that there is literally nothing You would not do for me,” She proclaimed victoriously.
“Yes,” I replied eagerly. “There is nothing I would not do for You.”
“Perfect,” giggled Soforia. “In the future I’ll still allow you to take me to lunch or dinner, but only after we’ve had a session in My Executive Suite. You are quite eager to meet Me in My Office, aren’t you?”
“Yes, most desperately.”
“Wonderful! And I think you also find that more and more frequently you’ll have these overwhelming urges, compulsions really, to send me gifts.”
“Yes, Gifts. Sessions. Whatever you desire.”
Soforia looked down at her watch. Her conquest had taken just seven minutes.
The rest of lunch was uneventful; at least that’s what my memories tell me. I fly to Southern California on business all the time now, and never miss an opportunity to have Soforia hypnotize me.
Now if I could only get this damn root beer taste out of my mouth.
