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So I suggested she stop by tomorrow, and she said sure, and then I went to the bathroom, and when I got out, she was gone and she'd taken the disc with her. She'll probably have watched it a few more times by the time I see her at work next.I really didn't expect things to turn out the way they did.

She'd already been programmed to want to see the movie again, whenever she had free time.

It was a disc based on the research I'd been doing at work, a sort of "hypnosis-by-video" DVD. She had this sort of intent look on her face, like she was absolutely rapt in concentration, her mouth was open just a little, but her eyes..were just staring straight ahead, glassy and unfocused, drinking in all the stuff I'd put on the disc. It took all the self-control I had not to play with her body right then and there, but I was worried that she'd wake up or something. When it was over, she gave me a huge hug, told me it was just like she'd imagined it (well, it would be, wouldn't it?

I'd packed it with all sorts of suggestions, triggers, behavior modification stuff...sorry, is that your "How could you do that? She never actually saw the movie, she just followed the instructions on the disc that told her to remember watching it.) She even kissed me, which was more affection than she'd ever shown anyone ever in the two years I'd known her.

Sex, love, men, women, she just didn't care about it. And so there I am, working on ways to reprogram the human brain, and there's Lydia, who makes my cock rock-hard just to think about her, and I'd be lying to you if I said I didn't make that connection pretty damn quick.

Some of the guys at work called her "frigid", but I always thought that sounded kind of cruel. That kept me up a few nights, giving myself the old firm handshake, if you know what I mean.

She'd already been programmed to want to see the movie again, whenever she had free time.

It was a disc based on the research I'd been doing at work, a sort of "hypnosis-by-video" DVD. She had this sort of intent look on her face, like she was absolutely rapt in concentration, her mouth was open just a little, but her eyes..were just staring straight ahead, glassy and unfocused, drinking in all the stuff I'd put on the disc. It took all the self-control I had not to play with her body right then and there, but I was worried that she'd wake up or something. When it was over, she gave me a huge hug, told me it was just like she'd imagined it (well, it would be, wouldn't it?

I'd packed it with all sorts of suggestions, triggers, behavior modification stuff...sorry, is that your "How could you do that? She never actually saw the movie, she just followed the instructions on the disc that told her to remember watching it.) She even kissed me, which was more affection than she'd ever shown anyone ever in the two years I'd known her.

Sex, love, men, women, she just didn't care about it. And so there I am, working on ways to reprogram the human brain, and there's Lydia, who makes my cock rock-hard just to think about her, and I'd be lying to you if I said I didn't make that connection pretty damn quick.

Some of the guys at work called her "frigid", but I always thought that sounded kind of cruel. That kept me up a few nights, giving myself the old firm handshake, if you know what I mean.

It was the one movie she was never going to get to see, no matter how much she wanted to. So when I walked over to her cubicle, and showed her a DVD case, and said, "Guess what this is? Until I told her, "It's a bootleg copy of..." Um, I better not mention that either.