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Who hypnotized my cousin? 

Although Liu Yanan didn't scold her cousin harshly to avoid arousing his suspicion and to cover up her embarrassment, she only gave him a quick reprimand before returning to the consultation room to begin her afternoon work. However, this worry still caused the usually meticulous and conscientious Liu Yanan to frequently lose focus during her afternoon work. Several times, she couldn't fully concentrate while talking to patients, forcing them to repeat what she had said. Her consultations with several patients dragged on beyond the scheduled time, and she finished seeing the last patient almost an hour later than her usual closing time. This was
because the lewd video images that filled her cousin's computer screen kept replaying in her mind. Although her face was lightly blurred, Liu Yanan, who knew her body very well, was even more convinced than her cousin that the woman in the video was herself, given her slender waist, skin tone, breast size, and nipple shape. Especially the gold high-heeled sandals on her beautiful feet, spread apart and draped over the armrest in front of the camera, became a source of deep anxiety for her cousin. Every time she looked down at her shoes that afternoon, she couldn't help but recall that lewd scene, the boundless allure hidden by the darkness of the movie theater at the end of those long, beautiful legs.
After seeing off the last patient, Liu Yanan wanted to subtly probe her cousin again, hoping to confirm whether he truly didn't suspect the identity of the female lead in the 'AV,' so she could maintain her authority over this brat. However, her cousin had already gone home at his usual closing time, so Liu Yanan returned home alone, heavy-hearted.
After dinner and washing up, Liu Yanan lay on her soft bed, lost in thought once more, 'What exactly happened?' "To be honest, I can't be entirely sure if it looks like me. After all, only my shoes are the same as the ones in that scene. The rest of my clothes... I've never bought such revealing clothes... such a short skirt... and such... lewd and erotic... stockings. Maybe it's just that some Japanese AV actress happens to resemble me?" My cousin, who used to be very conservative and aloof towards men, would only wear skirts that went past her knees. As a psychology expert, she naturally knew what kind of sexual suggestion those stockings on her legs under a miniskirt were to men. Normally, she would have felt an immediate aversion to such an outfit and wouldn't even want to think about it. But now, forced to consider it carefully, as the image of that scene resurfaced and became clear in her mind, she felt her cheeks burning.
However, this wasn't what she was focusing on at the moment. "My cousin said it was hypnosis, could it be that I was...? Impossible!" As a psychology master's graduate who even occasionally uses hypnosis, how could I possibly believe the kind of filthy, perverted fantasies my cousin would have? Besides, the idea that someone as experienced as me could be hypnotized and controlled to the point of public...exposing...myself, without me even noticing, is just too far-fetched." Liu Yanan, with her self-confidence, dismissed another possibility.
"Maybe I really am an AV actress. To cater to those perverted otaku, AV actresses would definitely choose women with good figures and good skin. And my figure... is also very good. Statistically speaking, the probability that someone with a good figure like me and an AV actress happens to have a similar figure is not small." Liu Yanan used this very narcissistic idea to "rationally" analyze and came to a conclusion that could temporarily reassure her. However, this confidence and even narcissism were not without reason. Since high school, the mature Liu Yanan had encountered countless suitors. However, she had extremely high standards for choosing a boyfriend. Although she had many suitors, she didn't find many of them pleasing. These suitors, whom other girls envied, were like flies to Liu Yanan, causing her trouble. So she subconsciously kept her distance from boys. Her coldness and harshness towards her cousin Li Xiaozhi were mostly due to this instinct. After entering university, this aloof and unapproachable queen-like demeanor made her famous throughout the school and even after graduation. There were still many people trying to win her favor. So, she narcissistically accepted this explanation that satisfied her. Besides, given her instinctive aversion to men, coupled with her recent busy work and entrepreneurial endeavors, even if someone wanted to hypnotize her, they wouldn't have the opportunity or time to approach her frequently and consistently.
In fact, during her university years, Liu Yanan had once thought she had found true love that met her standards, and had even been willing to offer her body. However, the other person never believed her explanation that her hymen had been accidentally broken during exercise, always assuming that a prominent figure like her cousin must have been sexually harassed at some point. Deeply hurt, her cousin had kept most men at arm's length ever since.
'I guess I was overthinking it.' After letting go of this thought, Liu Yanan's anger towards her cousin resurfaced. 'That Li Xiaozhi, he's so hopeless, always looking at this kind of rubbish in the office. What a terrible impression it would be if the patients saw him! Oh well, I'll definitely have a good talk with him tomorrow and scare him a bit.' Liu Yanan quickly adjusted her emotions using this suggestion, easily untangling the knots in her mind. Completely relaxed, she soon drifted into a deep, restful sleep.
The next morning, she woke up even earlier than usual, but felt exceptionally energetic. This was a result of using psychological suggestion to relieve stress and achieve high-quality sleep. No wonder her cousin, Li Xiaozhi, never managed to take advantage of her like in "A Glimpse of the Cave." In real life, simple psychological suggestions are often enough to maintain a happy state or achieve relaxing sleep; there's no need for such fantastical self-hypnosis programs.
Liu Yanan left for work earlier than usual after breakfast, hoping to run into her cousin and catch up on the scolding she'd missed yesterday! While waiting at traffic lights on her way to the clinic, she would often look at the advertisements at nearby bus stops. Because of her busy work schedule, maximizing information during spare moments was a habit of hers. With Qixi Festival approaching, various romantic movies have been released recently, and posters for these movies are scrolling across advertising boards. Many cinemas have also launched related Qixi Festival special offers. Among them, the Qixi Festival advertisement of XX Cinema, the largest cinema in the city, caught her attention: "From August 8th to August 15th, come to XX Cinema, sit in the couple's seats to watch selected movies, and you'll have a chance to win a tablet computer!" The advertisement showed a couple sitting in the couple's seats, holding tablet computers and smiling happily.
This seemingly ordinary advertisement gave her a feeling of déjà vu. Until the red light turned green, and just as she was about to start her car, it suddenly dawned on her! The style of that couple's seat looked exactly like the one she had seen in her cousin's video yesterday! The regular seats in movie theaters are basically all the same, with nothing particularly fancy about them. However, couple seats are usually specially designed, with unique colors, sizes, armrests, and so on. Especially in large movie theaters, couple seats are practically as luxurious as small sofas. So when I saw the video yesterday, the woman sitting there and the seat next to her made a certain impression on me, and now it gave me a sense of déjà vu.
Her previously calmed heart began to stir with unease again. "It's probably just a coincidence; the chairs just happen to be the same, it's no big deal," she thought. But a strange feeling crept into her mind, a sense that this movie theater held the answer to her worries. "Anyway, I left early today, and this movie theater happens to be on one floor of the commercial building near the clinic. Why not go check it out? It won't delay anything," Liu Yanan convinced herself. After parking her car in the clinic building, she inexplicably pressed the button for the floor of the movie theater she'd never been to before. There weren't many people in the morning, but without a ticket, she could only wander around the lobby. Again, inexplicably, Liu Yanan randomly picked a movie that was about to start and bought a pair of couple's seats for herself. She entered the theater, sat in the somewhat "familiar" couple's seats, and settled her... Just as Liu Yanan was about to reconsider, what she saw before her eyes made her gasp in astonishment: "Ah!... I... why am I dressed like this?" After sitting down, Liu Yanan looked down and realized that she was wearing the stockings that she had thought were "erotic and lewd" before going to bed last night. Now that she was wearing them, she realized that these stockings were even more seductive than the ones she had glimpsed in the video. It turned out that these were not black lace-trimmed stockings, but pantyhose that transitioned from black to flesh color at the upper thigh through the lace trim! However, the flesh color was very light, and if you looked at it at a glance or from a distance, you really wouldn't be able to tell. The black mini-skirt on her legs barely covered her buttocks. Liu Yanan even felt that after she sat down, the skirt couldn't even hold her plump buttocks, and part of her plump buttocks were sitting directly on the chair through the pantyhose. As she sat down, the coolness that emanated from her side and the tightness around her chest reminded her that she was wearing a tight-fitting, slit tank top. This caused even the usually calm and rational Liu Yanan to momentarily lose her composure. "When did I buy these things? When did I wear them out in public?? Oh my god…" This supernatural and incomprehensible experience instantly clouded Liu Yanan's judgment. "This isn't scientific… Hurry… I have another outfit in the office…" Regaining her senses, Liu Yanan's first instinct was to leave the theater immediately. Just as she looked up, she saw someone walking towards her. The person seemed familiar, but she couldn't quite place who it was. In her panic, Liu Yanan had no time to think further. This outfit was far removed from her usual pure and virtuous queen-like image, and she didn't want to be seen as… Recognizing her, Liu Yanan tried to get up and leave, but the person in front of her seemed to recognize her as well. They stopped in front of her, smiling and greeting her while playing on their phone. Liu Yanan, halfway up, tried to politely reply, "You're here to watch a movie too..." The person didn't answer, but instead shone a light pen on her forehead. Liu Yanan felt a flash before her eyes, and all her strength seemed to vanish. Her mouth, which had been half-open, fell silent, too weak to close. Her gaze, focused on the light pen, lost focus again, and her smile froze instantly. She was so exhausted that she couldn't think straight. Deprived of the ability to think, the once aloof and rational beauty was now nothing more than a high-quality sex doll, even her revealing clothing resembled the standard attire of an inflatable doll.
However, to say that the person in front of her had completely lost consciousness would be somewhat inaccurate, because Liu Yanan could still, and could only, respond to the commands of the person in front of her. "Don't you know why I'm here?" "Master... wants to... hypnotize... me... and expose... me... for... discipline." Wearing revealing clothes in a public place like a movie theater, having her consciousness completely controlled, any shame or humiliation she might have felt would now be transformed into the stimulation of sexual temptation. This made it even more difficult for the already dazed Liu Yanan to speak these words, each word seemingly mixed with a hint of excited moans.
Under the command of the 'master' in front of her, Liu Yanan obediently and blankly rolled up her already revealing vest, which was already showing her cleavage, above her chest. The usually conservative and chaste Liu Yanan completely lost her sense of shame after her consciousness was controlled, exposing her proud, large breasts, which were not covered by a bra, to her 'master' and even to any possible 'audience' in the movie theater.
That wasn't enough. Under hypnotic control, Liu Yanan spread her legs 180 degrees and placed them on the armrests of the sofa in the couple's seat. With this movement, her entire lower body tilted upwards, exposing her vulva at the most shameful angle. Her vest was flipped up above her chest and crumpled into a strip of cloth. The miniskirt, which could barely cover her buttocks when standing, was now flipped up to her waist due to the lewd sitting posture with her legs up and her buttocks down. Apart from her pantyhose and high heels, only her shoulders and waist were left with two "strips of cloth" to prevent her from being completely exposed. However, this effect was even more lewd than being completely naked.
"You always act all high and mighty, looking down on everyone, but deep down you're a slut. You're not even wearing underwear, and you dare to go out in such a short skirt. Did you secretly crave to be seen by everyone? You exhibitionist slut!" "I'm a... pretentious... slut, ah... Master... exposure... stimulation... ah..." The 'master' who had hypnotized Liu Yanan to do such shameless things was now using lewd words to humiliate her, and Liu Yanan innocently echoed the 'master's' insults, which gave the 'master' even greater psychological pleasure.
Of course, to say that she wasn't wearing underwear just to expose her vulva would be a bit of an understatement, because inside her flesh-colored pantyhose, there was a vibrator inserted, and a dildo stuck to her clitoris, also covered by the pantyhose and firmly attached. She couldn't remember when she bought these things or when she inserted them, but these lewd BDSM tools were at least partially covering her private parts. Her master poked the vibrator through the pantyhose. Although both the vibrator and dildo were off, they still provided Liu Yanan with a satisfying stimulation. Now, after being poked twice more, she couldn't help but let out a wanton moan, "Ah...ah..." Fortunately, the sound of the movie masked the noise, otherwise, the people in the room would probably have noticed.
"Turn it on yourself," the "master" commanded, rubbing and pulling at her nipples. Liu Yanan obediently pressed the switch through her pantyhose, and the little motor immediately started plowing through the lewd tunnel. The vibrating dildo and the rapidly vibrating egg moved in and out, causing the pantyhose to rise and fall, bringing with them waves of sexual pleasure. Each thrust of the dildo and the rise and fall of the pantyhose brought out streams of pale but pungent vaginal fluid, along with longer moans.
Her already lifeless pupils rolled upwards frequently due to the pleasure. The intelligent and proud female psychologist had completely forgotten her identity and restraint, and began to show a broken expression. This ecstatic moaning finally attracted the attention of other audience members. Although some people in the back rows started to turn around frequently, those hidden in the darkness could not see what was happening. In addition, because the background noise of the movie often drowned out the intermittent moans, everyone thought they were hallucinating.
"You slut, you're screaming too loudly. It looks like someone's about to notice. If you keep screaming, someone's going to see your exhibitionist cunt!" These words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Liu Yanan, whose body was already intensely stimulated, was on the verge of exploding. "Ah...exhibition...ah...slut...my cunt...is being seen...stimulating...no...ah..." "Ah! No..." Liu Yanan suddenly woke up and screamed before realizing she was lying on her soft bed. 'Was that all a nightmare? Why would I dream about these things...what the hell?' Liu Yanan's thoughts were still not clear even after waking up from the nightmare. 'I guess I've been under too much work pressure lately. Yesterday I saw my cousin watching that kind of stuff, and I got angry. I've been thinking about it ever since, which is why I had this strange dream?' "Seriously," Liu Yanan thought, "but this dream is way too realistic...the feeling of that vibrator and dildo." She reached down to her genitals, wanting to confirm that the vibrator and dildo she'd just experienced were just a dream and not reality. But what she found left her speechless. "What the hell...having a wet dream is one thing...but why am I all wet..." Her crotch was completely soaked with the fluids from her dream, warm and sticky to the touch. It was true, though. She usually kept her distance from men and rarely masturbated, but Liu Yanan was still a woman, and there were times when her desires were strong. Even so, she couldn't accept the fact that she was having this hypnotized, publicly exposed wet dream and had climaxed in it.
"Especially the person in my dream, I actually called him 'Master'," such a humiliating title was unacceptable to this proud woman. However, it's usually difficult to remember all the details of a dream. In the dream, she only felt that the person was familiar but couldn't recall his name. Now that she's awake, she has absolutely no impression of his height or appearance. "That's right, there probably isn't such a person in the first place. Since it was fabricated in a dream, that's why I can't recall anything." "Speaking of which, there seemed to be a scene in my dream that was exactly the same as the one in my cousin's video. Maybe my desires have been strong lately, and seeing that thing made me agonize over it all night... so I imagined such a lewd dream." Liu Yanan, who hadn't seen the beginning of the video, didn't know the whole content and concluded that this erotic dream was something she had imagined because of her inner turmoil, which was quite reasonable. She checked her watch; it was only two o'clock. She planned to take a shower, change her underwear, calm herself down, and continue to rest.
During the rinsing process, her mind continued to wander through this series of bizarre thoughts. Suddenly, she thought of something even stranger: "Wait a minute, I've never bought a vibrator... or... a vibrating egg, let alone used one... Why would it have such a specific shape and size in my dream, and even feel so clearly? It's like, how could an ancient person dream of driving a car?" Being the clever and quick-witted cousin she was, she finally noticed the inconsistency. "Right, the only time I saw something like that was in a GIF someone posted in my cousin's messy group chat on his computer—again, my cousin?" All these clues led Liu Yanan to suspect her good-for-nothing cousin. She had noticed that her cousin had been staring at her legs or chest on several occasions when she was assigning tasks or passing by his office. This made her think he was lewd. "Did this guy do something to me? Is he really that useless guy...? If he really did something, then what was that video he was watching?" Liu Yanan quickly came up with a series of deductions. "But I still need some evidence. Let me think..." After showering and returning to bed, Liu Yanan quickly devised a plan in her mind. "It'd better be a coincidence, a misunderstanding, otherwise, Li Xiaozhi, you'll be sorry." Having made her plan, Liu Yanan's cousin drifted off to sleep again. Meanwhile
, on the other side, this person who had inexplicably been... I was still awake, and of course, I had no idea that my cousin had secretly marked me. The reason I didn't wait until she left like before, but instead slipped away as soon as it was time to get off work, was because after reading the erotic article and watching that video, I was in a daze all afternoon. My mind was constantly filled with thoughts of that scantily clad woman who looked exactly like my cousin, and my crotch was bulging. But when my cousin found out, although I didn't get the expected furious scolding, I didn't dare to continue watching that video in the office. My mind was preoccupied with what happened next and whether that woman was really my cousin. As soon as I got off work, I rushed back to the room I rented in my cousin's city for work, ate whatever was available, and... After getting some cookies, I re-downloaded the video on my laptop. I masturbated to it first before slowly watching it again and again. Although the video basically ended where I saw it at noon, the beginning alone was enough to excite me for a long time. I played it almost frame by frame, trying to find more clues to prove or disprove that this woman was my cousin. Unfortunately, it was a video shot on a mobile phone, and under the lighting of a movie theater, so it was difficult to find more convincing evidence. Of course, this didn't change the fact that this material was a treasure for me, a hypnotic objectophile. I studied it and masturbated until late at night, when I was almost exhausted before finally going to sleep.
[The End]

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