She breathed a deep sigh and began to relent. It wasn’t going to do her any good to deny the reality of her situation. “…You’re right. I do. I can’t help myself. But that doesn’t give you the right to take advantage of me!”
“Then maybe…” He curled himself around her. “…you might consider lending me that right. You have been craving something more from your little sessions, I know. I know exactly what that is. You’ve been doing an excellent job hypnotizing yourself, Sylvia. But in order to get the fullest experience from your forays into the realm of deeper consciousness, you need someone to guide you…”
The canine shrunk a little more as the serpent’s coils surrounded her but kept their distance. As he spoke, and she looked upon the smooth scales, fragments of her memory of that first night began to resurface. His soothing words, his tight coils on her body, the blissful feeling of her mind bobbing up and down of the waves of a dreamy ocean. The sensation of her sleepwalking to wherever he wished in her high heels, and the strangely wonderful experience of being lifted into the air, safe in that cocoon of scaly muscle.
She shook her head and frowned just a little. Was going through that again worth the risk of letting the serpent have control of her body, her mind, and possibly even memory? And if last night was any indication, his plans for her were not at all pure.
“I know that look in your eyes, Dogcub. You’re fighting with your desires. It’s only a matter of time before they win out.” He smiled and gently ran a reassuring tail over her shoulder. She did not recoil from the friendly touch. “Let me be your guide…your Master.”

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