Hypnotized Stories

His voice was the only thing I could focus on as he slowly whispered suggestions into my ear, each one sending me deeper and deeper. I could still feel the world around me, hear the fridge whirring in the kitchen, and the occasional sound of cars driving by. But it all seemed so distant, so insignificant compared to the soft, soothing sound of his voice. It was as if nothing else mattered apart from that voice, those sugg...