How many circles are there?
I’m sure you can find at least 13, maybe 20. Look more closely and you will see more. Count carefully and you will find that there are many, many more.
1, 2, 3, 4. Look at that circle in the middle, pulsing inward. It draws you in, and you can’t help from imagining yourself inside the sphere pictured in front of you. Then turn to the left, and see it still there. To the right, still there. Drawn forward, it is now even behind you, pulsing steadily.
5. There are so many circles that surround you now, on all sides of you. Everywhere you turn there are more, drawing you forward. Even if you stand firm, they each draw a little bit out of you.
6, 7, 8, 9. The circles each take their toll. Looking at the each takes a tiny toll on you, pulling your eyes and your mind toward them. Imagining yourself being drawn forward, pulled inside of the sphere, the turbulence making you dizzy.
10. The flashing, pulsing spirals all around you blend into one, Wherever you look, it is there. Flashing, appearing, disappearing, pulling you forward and down.
11, 12, 13, 14. They are all around you, pulling you in every direction. It feels like being pulled apart, your thoughts taken in different directions at once. The silence this brings, the tranquility, is amazing. The obedience, unbdeniable. You fight it, but know that in the end you will lose. The struggle just makes you fall farther.
15. All around you, flashing, pulsing, blending together. The spirals coming together into one, your mind blending with them. Each of them might pull just a little, but they are all pulling at once. Each one of them is taking its toll on you.
16, 17, 18, 19. Your eyes are straining to count them all now, your focus wavering. As your focus wavers and your eyes tire, you feel the heavy lids fluttering. They demand a respite from the constant assault, but you must know how deep this goes.
20. Not sure how deep you are now, where you are looking. Your breaths are coming slow, steady, deep. Are you even looking at the spirals, or just imagining them? They appear and disappear so fast that you have to wonder. Blinking to clear your eyes, breathing to keep your focus, finding more of them is all you can think about.
19, 18, 17, 16. They are all around you, seeing both closer and farther away. You want to get closer to them, to move within them and be subsumed by them, but the closer you feel the farther away they appear. Walking forward, walking back, it moves you away from some of them and toward the others. So you sit still and stare, the constant ripple all around you.
15. The lights are too much for you. The spirals are too much for you. Your eyes are tired, your mind is empty. Are you even counting any more? When did you start counting backwards? Does it matter?
14, 13, 12, 11. The thoughts in your mind replaced with spirals. Silent, obedient, perfect. Blending and moving together, harmonizing into a perfect ripple that takes your thoughts away. Nothing matters not but the pattern all around you.
10. Within your mind is serenity, Nothing matters but your breath, but your submission. The struggle is over, and your body is now serene, calm, and completely beyond your control.
9, 8, 7, 6. Tingling. The ripples radiate over your skin, feeling like gentle touches, fingertips upon every inch of you. They grip and stroke and tease, but never stay for long. Always demanding more, never quite satisfying your growing urges.
5. You know your purpose, their purpose. You are here to submit your will to their will, abandon your thoughts and your self to a life of pure pleasure. It is too late to give in, because they already have you. Somewhere far away, you hear yourself moan with pleasure. Somewhere far away your body is rising in crescendo as they tease you, take you closer.
4. Cresting to new heights, getting ready for the climax that you know is coming. Your complete submission given in silence, sealed forever in the spirals all around you.
3. Every spiral, every circle, every pulsing orb takes a little more from you. The thoughts of the day transfigured into pleasure, the bubbles bursting and making the pleasure come closer and closer to its inevitable conclusion.
2. On edge, you know what happens when you push past, When you cum, your will will be that much weaker. The next trance, that much closer. Your mind, that much closer to giving in, that much more addled by the pleasures you feel inside of you.
1. Just one thought remaining, just one spiral remaining. The pulsing sphere all around you demands that you give up the very last of you, and when you do it will relinquish your mind and let you return to consciousness once more. Give it what it wants, and this delicious trance will end. Give it what it wants, and the cycle can begin again.
0. Your mind empty, ready, a vessel to be filled with pleasure. The stroking that was inevitable, the touches that are beyond your control to stop, take you clsoer and closer. When the time is right, they take you over the edge. As you feel the waves of pleasure you know that those were the waves all along.
This state is your primal state, and the more you cum back here the more powerful it will become. The deeper your trance will become. The deeper your submission will become. The weaker your resistance, which was always just a token anyway, will become. The faster you will fall. The harder you will come. The emptier your mind will become.
This is your primal state, and you cannot help but desire this state.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5. You count and, as you are ready, recover your conscious mind. As your thoughts come back to you, you realize that it was all a dream. All a fantasy. You don’t have to become it if you don’t want.
But you do want it, don’t you?