Spiral Stair
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He took the bus back from school as usual on a typical and boring Thursday with nothing particularly interesting or out of the ordinary happening at all. Tom sat at the back of the bus chewing his gum to the beat of the music that blared out of his headphones connected to his iPod.
He stared out the window seeing the same sights that he saw every singing week day afternoon. He let out a gentle sigh as he glanced across at the rest of the people in the bus, after checking out every single fellow passenger he turned his head to look back out the window. But, before his eyes had made their way all the way back to the window they stalled, to the right of the seat in front of him, wedged between the seat and the wall of the bus was a scrunched up piece of paper.
Unsure why his eyes had for some reason stayed put as they moved over this rather regular site he reached his hand out and grabbed and was amazed at the weight of it.
He unravelled the paper to see what it was that was given it this extra weight and was amazed at what he found. It was a purple jewel cut into an eye shape with the pupil of the eye a spiral.
He quickly shoved it in his pocket and when it got to his bus stop he dashed out and headed for home. It was only when he got to his bedroom of his house that he realized what was written on the piece of paper that he held it
He stayed in his room until it was time for dinner and spent most of the time before then researching hypnosis and what you can do with it. He sat down only to find his mother at the table.
‘Hi Tom, how was school?’ his mother Amy asked not at all interested in the answer.
‘Fine, um where are Daisy and Dad?’ he asked (Daisy his sister).
‘Daisy’s working and your dad’s away on business for a week, so it’s just us two for dinner tonight’
‘Fine with me’
‘Mmm yeah should be fun!’ Amy replied sarcastically, she always was very cold with Zack but he was always a very affectionate child and it had never changed even during adolescence and even now he was 18.
His mother was in her late forties but could easily pass for someone in their thirties if not younger, one word to describe her body would be tight, her ass, her clothes, her stomach, everything! She had perk boobs that where slightly out of proportion to the rest of her body which was rather petite. Zack stood at around 6 foot but his mother was a few inches shorter when she was in heals, which she always was, she loved to show off her toned and sexy legs. Zack had always fantasized about her and had jacked off to the thought of the two of them having sex. There were two sides to his brain when it came to his fantasies about his mom, one wanted her to become more affectionate and the other wanted to teach her what 'tough love' gets in return.
He remembered what he had only just learnt about hypnosis, it said on a website that it is possible to change a person’s personality and certain traits. He wondered whether it would be possible to make his mother more affectionate towards him by hypnosis. ‘Hey mom check this out’ Zack said as he showed his mother the jewel, as she looked straight at it, Zack tried to make out he was just showing something random he had found in case it did not have the desired affect and his mother was not hypnotized.
But as he looked into his mother’s eyes he realized she was hypnotized, he slowly removed the jewel from her sight and put it back into his pocket. ‘Mom, you okay?’ Zack asked cautiously.
‘Yes’ his mom replied in a monotone voice, in her hypnotic state.
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