Sand City 1-5

Episode 1

I'm Takashi Nishikawa, a 47-year-old accountant at a small company.

My hairline is receding, and my belly is getting bigger—the so-called middle-aged man.

My wife ignores me, my daughter sees me as a nuisance, and I have no place in my home.

Even at work, my subordinates outwardly respect me as their boss, but I know they're talking badly about me behind my back, laughing and gossiping.

My only joy is seeing that girl on the train every morning. Of course, I don't know her name; I just look at her, and that makes me happy.

She has a very beautiful body, shiny, loose hair, and round eyes—a very pretty girl by today's standards.

Just seeing her from a distance on the same train is enough to heal me. But, I don't know when, I've become obsessed with that girl at work and at home, and I don't care about anything else.

"If that child could be with me, I'd be happier every day..."

I couldn't suppress the thought any longer, and today I finally decided to sit next to that girl.

I was excited by this behavior, which seemed out of character for my age; my breathing became rough, and my shirt was soon soaked with sweat. Then, something incredible happened.

"Are you alright? Your shirt is soaked. Are you feeling unwell?" That's how the girl started talking to me.

"Thank you, I'm fine now."

"That's great." "If I missed this opportunity, I would regret it for the rest of my life, so I decided to talk to her too.

" "You're so kind. What's your name?"

"What? Is it your name? Ishimori... I'm Ishimori Mako."

"Ishimori Mako. That sounds like a very gentle name."

"Is that so? Thank you."

Then, while rambling on and on, I enjoyed our time together.

Suddenly, Mako pointed at my phone. "Ah, your phone is ringing!!" "

Ah, really. But this light comes from a call from the company, so we can ignore it for now." "

My phone has a special colored light set for calls from the company.

" "Look, it glows purple when it's from the company." "

Yeah. Purple, that...is...my...favorite...color..." "

Huh? Mako, are you alright? What's wrong?"

Her gaze was fixed on the light on my phone.

"Is this...you're about to go into a hypnotic state?"

Just then, the train arrived at the next stop. She always got off at this stop. I decided to give her a hint during this brief moment.

"Don't forget to call this number after school today. Okay."

To make sure no one around could hear, I whispered the hint in her ear and handed her the paper with my phone number written on it.

"Ishimori-san, weren't you getting off here?"

I shook her slightly to wake her up.

"Ah, really. I actually fell asleep without realizing it...I'll get off here then."

She said and left. I don't know if it was because I forcibly woke her up without breaking the hypnosis, or if she was just a little dazed; her steps were unsteady.

I went to the office with the expectation that the hypnosis might have been successful, and on my way to work, I unconsciously kept looking at my phone, waiting for a call from her, whether she would call or not.

The whole day was spent in this constant state of distraction. Time seemed to drag on much longer than usual, and I kept checking the time on my watch.

When the hands reached 3 PM, I left the office, went to a vending machine, bought coffee, and sat on a bench.

I guess I was overthinking things... As I drank my coffee and drifted into thought, my phone rang

. It was a number I'd never seen before. Suppressing my wildly beating emotions, I answered the phone calmly.

"Yes, hello. Who is this?"

"Ah... um... this is Ishimori, whom you took care of on the train this morning. I haven't properly thanked you yet."

"You already thanked me then, why did you call me again?" "

Although I'm not entirely sure myself, for some reason after school I felt compelled to call you, Uncle..." "I'm sorry to have troubled you."

"No, not at all. Thank you for calling." "

I'm the one who should be thanking you. If you hadn't woken me up, I would have been late."

I thought that if I just hung up, it would all be over. While saying these perfectly reasonable things, I also hoped to see her again.

"Then consider it a thank you for waking me up. Could you accompany me for a walk?" "

Oh, sure." "Really

?" "Then let's meet at the station where you usually get off, next Sunday at 10 o'clock?" "

I understand. Don't be late. I'll hang up now." "

I hung up the phone with a feeling of gratitude towards God.

Actually, I could have met her right now, but a thought, an ambition, sprouted in my mind.

Hypnosis, I would hypnotize her. Although this was a coincidence, since she could call me based on my prompting, then naturally I could…

A strange confidence welled up within me; I would use hypnosis to hypnotize her and make her mine.

I believed this was a divinely granted opportunity.

This required a meticulous plan, so I deliberately set aside a vacation time to plan it.

I would buy a book on hypnosis on my way home from work ." I studied the introductory book so diligently that I couldn't bear to sleep.

Heaven knows how long it's been since I've prepared for something this seriously; this couldn't fail!!

And finally, the Sunday for the plan arrived!

Episode 2:

When I told my wife and daughter I was going on vacation, they seemed very happy.

It's okay, I'm sure I can find a place to stay…

On the way, I mentally reviewed the steps for the hypnotic induction for the day, and then went to the station where "she" was waiting.

While reviewing the procedures, I missed my train, arriving 15 minutes late.

"Maybe that child has already gone back…" My anxiety vanished as I anxiously walked out of the ticket gate and looked around the agreed-upon location.

She smiled and waved as she walked up to me.

"Sorry I'm late. Have you been waiting long?"

"Wow… I just arrived too. So, who are we going to date today?" "

Well, let's go have lunch somewhere first. We'll talk about it later."

To win over the young girl, I first went into an Italian pasta shop. While eating pasta with her, I finally began my prepared plan.

"Today, I want to trouble Mako with karaoke."

"Karaoke?"

she asked, looking around curiously.

"Yes, karaoke. One of my female subordinates is getting married, so I have to sing at the wedding reception."

"Is this a rehearsal?"

Her blunt question made me momentarily embarrassed. Of course, the "female subordinate's wedding" was a lie I made up.

"Oh...yes, that's it. So I'm in a bind. So I wanted some advice from the young girl." "

But...I'm not quite sure about the songs I'll sing at the wedding..."

"You don't have to be so nervous. Just let me know if it's interesting...okay?"

I casually brushed it off and managed to get her to the karaoke bar successfully. Finally, it was time to hypnotize her.

I was so nervous with anticipation and anxiety that my heart was practically jumping out of my chest.

Then the bartender brought over the drinks, and after the inconvenient person left, the plan began.

"So, what should we sing?"

Even though I didn't want to sing, I pretended to flip through the song list.

Then I slowly picked up the two microphones that were placed to the side and deliberately tapped the microphone heads with my fingertips,

"thump, thump," rhythmically.

I heard the expected sound from the speaker. I silently thought, "This will work..."

I continued to pretend to be choosing a song, tapping the microphone heads rhythmically with my fingertips.

After about a minute, I carefully observed her condition.

As expected, she shook her head in response to the sound of my fingertips.

"Huh!? What's that sound? Listen carefully?" I spoke to her through another microphone.

She answered my question while nodding in rhythm with the sound.

"Really? I didn't hear anything... I didn't hear any strange sounds..."

"No, there is indeed a strange sound. Very strange. Listen carefully... listen carefully... the more you concentrate on listening, the louder the sound will be in your mind."

What a frank child. Just as I said, she focused intently on listening to the sound. The plan was almost halfway complete.

I felt like I had completely become a hypnotist, constantly inducing hypnosis in the girl.

"Okay, this sound is gradually starting to sound like footsteps... Tap~, tap~, walking step by step. Look, you see a staircase going down. Thump, thump, thump, going down the staircase step by step... Tap~, tap~."

At this point, the girl's expression had become the same dazed look she had on the train.

"It's about time to put her to sleep. ...

By this time, I had the confidence that I could do anything.

"Alright, just five more steps and we'll be downstairs... As you reach the bottom, your eyelids become heavy, and you can't open your eyes."

The girl's eyes have lost all their luster.

"Five more steps, four more steps... Your hands and feet are too heavy to move... Three more steps, two more steps... Your mind is churning, you can't think of anything anymore... One more step... Your eyelids are too heavy to open your eyes... We're downstairs... Your eyes are completely closed, you can't open them anymore."

Watching her slowly close her eyes as I instructed, I felt incredibly excited.

Just a few days ago, a girl whose name I didn't even know, whom I could only see from afar, was now under my control.

The thought that this child was already what I wanted filled me with a growing desire to dominate.

Episode 3

So, what should I do next?...

Mako is now under my control. Rather than directly manipulating her body, I'm more interested in exploring the limits of hypnosis. On the other hand, I'm uneasy about whether Mako is truly hypnotized, so I've decided to deepen her hypnotic state.

Therefore, I've decided to try embedding hypnotic keywords, continuing to rhythmically tap the microphone head with my fingertips.

"Mako, you're feeling good now, aren't you? But now, let the sounds make you feel even better… Look! There's an elevator in front of you. See, if you want to feel even better, take that elevator down. Step~, step~. Go deeper down."

Having accepted all my words, Mako seemed to lose all strength, her limbs swaying as she fell forward. Her head slumped limply forward. She appeared to have completely fallen into a deep hypnotic state.

"Good child, now I'm going to talk about something very important. Everything I say from now on will be etched deep in your mind, and these memories will never disappear, no matter who does what. If the email I send contains the words 'hypnotized slave,' Mako will be in a hypnotic state at any time. Also, when I tap my fingers near my ear, no matter how much you resist, you will close your eyes and become completely in a deep hypnotic state like you are now... Got it? Repeat it if you understand. "

If I... see the words 'hypnotic... state' in the email... I will enter a hypnotic... state..."

"Yes, yes, and one more thing?" "

The sound of my fingers snapping near my ear... no matter how much I... resist... I... completely... fall into a deep... hypnotic state..."

"Good, good child, very well said. So, after you wake up, Mako will be unable to resist wanting to know my email address. The longer it drags on, the more uncomfortable she will feel... So, from now on, I'll count to three and wake up... 3, 2, 1... Okay." "

As the count reached 0, I gently patted Mako's shoulder.

Mako slowly opened her eyes, her round eyes full of life. It was as if she had woken up from hypnosis.

Mako, awakened from hypnosis, looked as refreshed as if she had just woken up.

"Mako, how was the song I sang just now?"

I deliberately asked.

"Ah, did you fall asleep because Uncle's song was too boring?"

This was a question that only those who had hypnotized others could ask, a question that basked in a sense of superiority.

"Ah, did I fall asleep? I'm sorry."

"No, no, it's okay. Because Uncle's song was bad... Ah? Who sent me an email?"

As I spoke, I deliberately showed Mako my phone to check the incoming messages.

At this moment, Mako stared at my phone, muttering to herself.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Staring at Uncle's phone..."

"Ah~ Excuse me... could you tell me Uncle's email address?"

"Ah? Uncle's email address? It doesn't matter..."

"Thank you." "

My hint seems to have worked.

'This is Uncle's email address. Let's send it here now. Uncle also wants to know Mako's email address...'"

Now I had Mako's address. All that was left was to test if the hypnotic keywords were working correctly.

"Ah, received it. Next, Uncle will send you an email. Is the email path correct?"

Of course, I would send an email containing the keywords.

To confirm Mako's reaction, the command "Hypnotize Slave: Stand up and drink the juice in one gulp," along with the keywords, was also conveyed.

"I've emailed it to you."

"Ah, received it."

Upon seeing the email, Mako's eyes became lifeless, like glass beads.

Then, she suddenly stood up and drank the juice in one gulp.

It seemed the keywords had been perfectly embedded.

Then, I moved on to testing the effect of the next suggestion. I snapped my fingers near Mako's ear, her eyes vacant.

"Then, just fall into a deep sleep..."

With that, Mako became limp and instantly fell into a deep hypnotic state.

Now Mako was completely under my control.

From then on, whenever and wherever I called Mako, I could instantly enter a hypnotic state. Thinking this, I was immersed in an unparalleled sense of superiority.

From now on, I would slowly train Mako into the slave I desired.

Even though I'm considered a nuisance at home and at work, I can be her master in front of Mako. No, I can be her emperor.

Even if this sandcastle king, under hypnosis and limited to Mako, might collapse at any moment.

I just need to tame Mako into the slave I want. To make her not a sandcastle that collapses with the waves, but a real castle that won't fall even in earthquakes and tornadoes.

The time in this karaoke room is almost over. I wanted to extend the time, but I was refused because it was crowded behind me. I can't extend the time, but today is enough, this is enough.

I'll release Mako from hypnosis, and say goodbye to Mako simply like this today.

Episode 4

The next day, Mako took her usual train as usual.

But unlike in the past, today I sat next to Mako as a matter of course.

Then, unable to control my rationality, my finger snapped right next to Mako's ear.

Mako's eyes instantly became the empty eyes characteristic of a hypnotic state...

Just seeing that made me excited, and my groin burned with an unbearable heat. I hadn't intended to do that; I simply whispered a suggestion in Mako's ear,

"Sleep."

As soon as I finished speaking, Mako leaned weakly against my shoulder, falling into a deep hypnotic state.

In this noisy train, my single action was enough to put the girl into such a deep hypnotic state; I was once again captivated by the power of hypnosis.

"Wake up when we get off the train. Go to the men's restroom at the north exit. Wait in a stall."

The north side of the station where Mako always got off was rarely frequented, so girls could use the men's restroom.

In the crowded train, these suggestions alone were already a tremendous effort.

Then we arrived at the station where Mako got off. To confirm the effect of the suggestion, I didn't wake Mako when we arrived at the station; I just looked around.

The moment the train doors opened, Mako stood up and got off.

I followed Mako. Mako seemed still half-asleep, staggering like a sleepwalker into the men's restroom on the north side.

"Okay," I thought, observing Mako's condition. After confirming no one was inside, I followed her into a stall, snapping my fingers near her ear.

"Good girl, you've fallen into a deep hypnotic state again."

Mako slumped onto the toilet with a thud.

Although I had many things I wanted to do, I decided to do them later when I had more time. Right now, I was incredibly aroused, so I decided to let Mako release it.

I snapped off my belt and pulled down my pants, giving her a hint.

"Come on, you'll really want to lick my cock. The more you look at it, the more unbearable it becomes… Just count to three, and the hypnosis will end… 1, 2, 3!"

I patted Mako's shoulder, and she opened her eyes, staring intently at my cock.

"What's wrong? Hmm? Look, you look like you want to lick it but can't resist."

"Um...can I suck it?"

"Can I suck it? Right?" Mako asked me repeatedly, "Can I suck it?"

"Okay, then I'll let you suck it and give me some pleasure."

"Yes."

My relationship with her was completely that of master and slave.

How wonderful it was to manipulate someone at will. It felt like a dream. Of course, this was Mako's first time giving oral sex. Although she was a little awkward, she sucked my penis desperately.

Because my wife had never given me oral sex before, the slightest stimulation from Mako made me feel like I was about to ejaculate. Of course, I didn't hold back at all and released directly into Mako's mouth!

I thought drinking this directly would be very painful. In order to make Mako drink it more sweetly, I snapped my fingers and pressed a new suggestion:

"What you are drinking now is sweet juice. If you can drink it all, you will feel very happy." I gave Mako the suggestion that the semen tasted delicious. And, in order for her to receive the reward that made me feel better, I decided to give Mako more hints.

I snapped my fingers again, putting Mako into a deep hypnotic state.

"Good girl, sleep well... You won't remember anything you did when you wake up. But for some reason, you were able to concentrate on the lessons all day, and everything that happened entered your mind perfectly. Then, from now on, when I leave here and close a door, I will wake up... So, study hard today too."

I walked out of the toilet stall, deliberately slamming the door shut with a "thud," and left the toilet.

This was the first time I had worked with such a refreshing feeling since I had given Mako oral sex this morning.

I originally planned to transform Mako from now on, to completely make her a body that couldn't live without me, but it seems I've already become addicted, becoming a body that can't live without Mako.

But the control is still in my hands. The master-servant relationship hasn't changed. Of course, I also planned to see Mako today. But today I want to understand Mako in more detail.

Although I wanted to send the email with hypnotic instructions immediately, I knew that hypnotizing Mako during class would be difficult for her, so I decided to send it after she got home from school.

"With my suggestions today, what Mako learned in class is visibly entering her brain!"

At that moment, I forgot about making Mako perform oral sex that morning and felt I had done something very good for her.

When the clock struck 4, I sent the email with the hypnotic instructions to Mako.

“Hypnotized Slave: Come back today, wait for me in the innermost room of the karaoke bar in front of the station.”

All that was left was waiting to get off work. This hour felt incredibly long.

Three minutes left… two minutes left… one minute left… Finally, work was over. I hurriedly clocked out and rushed to the karaoke bar in front of the station.

Just as I was on the train, Mako texted me from the innermost room.

Entering the room, I saw Mako sitting on the sofa with a blank expression.

“Ah, what’s wrong? You called me here, will you still listen to my uncle’s songs?”

“…Yes.” A cold, emotionless reply echoed in the room.

After confirming several times that Mako was under hypnosis, I unhesitatingly removed the mask of my kind and gentle uncle, transforming into my demonic form.

After the staff brought the drinks, I began today’s routine. Since there was no need to rush today, just like the first time, I had Mako listen to my fingertips rhythmically tapping the microphone head. I slowly drank my beverage.

“Good girl, you’ve arrived at the place where you feel most comfortable. Now, slowly open your eyes and count to 3. Got it. Then, answer my questions truthfully. Okay. Don’t hide anything, no matter how shameful… 3, 2, 1.”

Mako’s eyes slowly opened.

“How do you feel?”

“Well… but… no problem.”

“Is that so? Then the first question is, what about your family?”

“My father went to China alone to take up his post. My mother and younger brother are at home.”

“Oh, I see. Mako has a younger brother… okay, okay. When does your father come back to Japan?”

“Two or three times a year, plus Golden Week. He’s planning to come back this weekend.”

“Okay, I understand. Do you have a boy you like right now?”

“Yes, it’s my classmate, Kota Minami.

” “Are you dating Kota Minami?”

“No, I’m not dating him. He completely ignores me…”

“I see.”

So I decided to try the forgetting suggestion.

Episode 5.

Now, I am no longer that cowardly, gentle loser uncle, but have transformed into the Demon King. Using my familiar methods, I guide Mako, immersing her in a deeper hypnotic state, and without hesitation, begin to give her the suggestion of forgetting.

"Good child, you have returned to your most comfortable state. Now, a large lake appears before you. You are holding a small, empty treasure chest. Put all your longing for Mizuki Kota into that treasure chest. Then lock it with the key."

Mako frowned, desperately trying to make an impression as I instructed.

"Then throw that locked treasure chest into the lake. Broom, the treasure chest gradually sinks. As the treasure chest becomes invisible, your feelings for Mizuki Kota gradually fade from your mind and disappear."

Mako's face is up, her mouth half-open. Is that enough?

"So, if I count to three, you'll open your eyes, but you'll still be in a hypnotic state. Three, two, one..."

Mako raised her head, facing me directly, her lifeless eyes wide open.

"Then I'll ask you one more time. What do you think of your classmate, Kota Miyami?"

"I don't have any special feelings for him." "

Is that so?"

In this way, the longing for Kota Miyami completely disappeared from Mako's mind.

Well then, now it's finally time to make you like me.

"Ah, from now on, God's hand will touch your body. If God's hand touches you, you will feel an unprecedented pleasure. Hehe..."

It took quite a while to get to this point. I began to carefully caress Mako's body, feeling every inch of it meticulously.

When I touched her nipples, her body would twitch; when I touched her genitals, she would let out a painful moan.

But her face looked happy.

"Now, you feel incredibly comfortable and exhilarated because you're not human, but being touched by the hand of God.

There's only one person in the world who possesses this divine hand. Do you want to know who it is?"

"Yes… I want to know. I want to know…"

"Alright, then I'll tell you. The one who possesses this divine hand is Uncle Nishikawa Takashi, whom you often see on the train.

You love that fat, bald uncle the most. You can't even control your behavior towards Nishikawa Takashi, who possesses the divine hand; you love him terribly. You'll listen to anything Uncle says, and you feel incredibly happy when Uncle commands you." At

first, I only wanted to suggest that Mako like me, but during the suggestion, I couldn't resist wanting to make her my slave.

I always toyed with Mako during hypnosis, and to confirm the effect of the suggestion again, I decided to completely wake her from the hypnosis.

"Ah, starting now, count to the top, and the hypnosis will completely disappear. Wake up. 3, 2, 1."

Mako slowly opened her eyes.

"Ah... what am I doing here?... Hmm? Uncle, why are you here?"

"...Uncle... how long can you keep calling me like this?"

"What?! What's going on?"

"Why have I been so nervous ever since I saw you, Uncle?"

"Ah... I..."

"You have this expression that looks like you want to be ordered around, like a slutty slave."

"How could that be..."

"Take off your clothes!"

"Okay." Mako smiled and took off her clothes.

"Huh? What's wrong? Weren't you obediently following my orders?" "

Ah... this is..."

"You're happy about this, aren't you?"

"I don't know why."

"Then let me tell you? Mako likes Uncle a lot. So you listen to everything Uncle says, and you can't disobey Uncle's orders."

"How could that be..."

"Really? Then let's try it."

Mako stood up with all her might.

"Now let me see you masturbating here,"

"...Yes."

Mako blushed instantly, but her face was filled with happiness. Shyly, she pulled down her panties and began to play with her vulva.

"Ah? What's wrong? Are you trying to disobey me? Follow Uncle's orders and masturbate properly." "

Ah, this...this isn't...ah, it feels so good!"

The subsequent hypnotic suggestion seemed quite clever. Let's finish this up a bit.

"Now you understand, right? You love Uncle so much that you'll obey any of his orders. So, tell me honestly how you feel right now."

“Wow… I love Uncle so much. I’d do anything for my favorite Uncle.”

“Yes, you’ve become my slave, doing anything for me.”

“I’m Uncle’s slave?”

“Yes, a slave. Ishimori Mako is Nishikawa Takashi’s slave.”

As I spoke, I stroked Mako’s body with my divine hand. Even without any reason to hypnotize her, Mako’s eyes grew increasingly vacant. It seems that touching her entire body with divine hands can induce a hypnotic state.

“I’ll ask you one more time, what are you to me?”

“A slave.”

“Then, what am I to you?”

“…”

She seemed troubled by the answer.

“Then I’ll tell you, I am your master. From now on, when we’re alone, you must call me Your Majesty the Emperor.”

“Yes, Your Majesty the Emperor.”

“Alright, alright, then count to three from now on and you’ll be fully awake.”

I released the hypnosis, giving Mako a hint to go home today.

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