Dr. Chris was pleasantly surprised at their next celeb. Jesse Lee Soffer was not a household name by far, but since John had requested him to be hypnotized, they did it.
“A hypnotist to the stars,” Jesse noted, once he entered Chris’ office. “I’m not really a celebrity.”
“You’re in a major television show that crossed over with fucking SVU, Jesse. You certainly qualify for my care.”
“I see. And you’re also a therapist?”
“Hypnotherapist, but yes, I do both.”
“I see. Is it possible for me to just see if I can go under?”
“Jesse, my hypnosis works in a different way than those stage hypnotists would leave you to believe. Very few people can resist my hypnosis, and those are people with years of mindfulness behind them. I couldn’t hypnotize a Buddhist monk, for example, but I can certainly hypnotize you.”
“Ok, let’s do it!”
“I want you to lie down and relax. Close your eyes, and listen to my voice. You are getting sleepy. You enjoy the sound of my voice. You want to listen to my voice. You want to obey my voice. Jesse, I will now count backwards from 5. When I reach 1, you will be completely under my control, and open your eyes.
"5, you are starting to go under.
"4, you’re getting deeper.
"3, I control you now.
"2, no one else matters but me.
"1, I am your master.”
Jesse woke up, and his eyes were spiraling orange. Chris was now at a true impasse. Jesse had no mental health issue, and Dr. Chris only found him moderately attractive. They then came up with a simple idea. “Strip completely naked for me.”
“Yes, Master.” Chris reckoned that a star like Jesse would never have his nudes leaked, so they decided to give John a special treat by sending him some. Jesse had done so, and revealed a normal sized cock. If anything, it was just barely above average, and the erect length also indicated he was a shower. Chris snapped a few pictures of Jesse, and sent them to John using Celebworld’s private email server. They then went in for the ending script.
“When I say ‘wake up’, you will do so, and not have any conscious memory of this session. Your subconscious will remember everything. And you will be fine being nude around me, but only in my office. I lock this in with the phrase, ‘Burnt baby powder’. Wake up.”
Jesse blinked a few times, and much like with Brant, had no click-in moment. “Did it work? Was I hypnotized?”
“Excellently. Look down.”
“Oh, hey, I’m naked. I didn’t walk in here naked, right?”
“And don’t forget to get dressed on your way out.”
“Of course!” Jesse replied as he did so. As he left, Chris had one small piece of business to attend to. They wanted to watch the livestream of tomorrow’s Celebworld fantasy, but they needed to figure out what time it would be on in Pacific Time.