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Mesmerizing Cousins (Johnn and MMRS)

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Samantha Daniels
5'4" -- 115 lbs -- 18 yrs old

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It promised to be an interesting summer for Samantha. She would be spending the summer before her senior year at high school in a three month program at the state university for advanced math and science students. That was exciting enough as it was. But since attending the program would require an hour's drive just getting to the university, her parents had decided to get her an apartment in the city.

Well, actually, it was her parents and her aunt and uncle who were buying the two bedroom apartment. This summer, she'd be staying with her cousin, who was going to college this fall. Studying psychology or something. And this summer she knew he was studying hypnotherapy. Or something like that.

Not that she planned to have a lot of interaction with him. She planned to spend her time in the city going to galleries and museums and whatever. It was going to be a really great summer!
 
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Kevin 6'--180lbs--19years old

Kevin was excited about his new classes because it meant he was moving up and getting closer to his goal of helping people overcome things like fear and anxiety by hypnosis. Learning to calm your body down to be able to relax enough to go under was a challenge but he was up for the task. His parents had called him over after classes one day and told him his cousin was going to be attending his university this next few semesters and they and her parents were going to get them a two bedroom apartment to stay in. It would be within walking distance of the campus. At first he was bummed by the news. He knew this cousin was not a party type girl she had her nose in books and things most of the time.

but the thought of his own room away from home flooded his mind with all kinds of ideas. He was told to pack his things together and they would help him move in and get set up. It was completely furnished and all he needed was his personal things and clothes. While packing he tried to remember what Samantha looked like, but it had been years since he had seen her. Well she would be in and out and he would have his own room with a lock and could see her if he wanted. they packed all his things in Dads SUV and Kevin drove his car and followed him to the apartment.

He was shocked at how new it looked and how close to his classes it would be. He would be able to sleep later now. they walked in and kevin looked around there were two bedrooms one on each side of the living area and they both had their own bathroom. He was happy and hugged his mom which shocked her somewhat but she had a winning smile on her face. Mom was cool and always had great things to say to him. He took the room on the left closer to the kitchen and put his things on the bed. Then went out to help his dad bring in the rest of his junk. It took about an hour for them to finish but when they did mom and dad left him there to get used to his new home. In the living room was huge 60 inch tv which he turned on and plopped down on the couch to check it out.
 
Samantha heard the TV from outside the apartment door as she set down her two full suitcases and fished out her keys.

When she opened the door, she saw someone her own age sprawled on the couch watching the huge flat screen TV in the living room. It had been a few years since she had seen him, but the 19 year old on the couch was clearly her cousin Kevin.

He had certainly gotten taller, Samantha mused.

Samantha knocked on the door frame to the apartment entrance to get his attention.

"Kevin?" she asked, smiling. "Samantha. Your roommate for the rest of the summer," she added unnecessarily, as she dragged her luggage into the apartment. "So which one of the bedrooms is going to be mine?"
 
Kevin was so busy watching a football game on the big screen tv he never heard the door open. But when he heard a knock on the door he turned and looked at the entrance and there was one of the most beautiful girls he had seen in a long time."Kevin?" she asked, smiling. "Samantha. Your roommate for the rest of the summer," He popped up off the couch, "Samantha?, for real, girl you look absolutely gorgeous. How long has it been now?" He tried to think about it but his eyes were taking in her hips and her nice soft round boobs as she struggled to tug to big bags in the front door.

"Here, let me take those for you." He took her bags from her and grunted. "What do you have in here a dead body?" She asked about her room and it jerked his head across the living room to a door on the other side of the room. She led the way and he tilted his head as he followed her watching her hips as they moved and her sweet little butt cheeks inside her jeans. She pushed the door open and she had the same exact room as he did with a queen bed and dresser with a mirror and a chest of drawers. There were two night stands on either side of the bed. Kevin put the bags on the foot of the bed for her.

He sat down on the side of her bed and looked over at her as she took in the room. "your bathroom is that door next to the walk in closet. Our rooms are the same so there isn't a better one. You need any help with putting your things away or do you want me to just leave you alone?" He smiled at her as she came out of the bath. "You have grown a lot since the last time i tossed you into Aunt Polly's pool. I am sure you remember that family reunion?" He stood and walked over to her and gave her a weak side hug. "If you want anything please call me and I won't hesitate to help ya. My classes start in a week so I have to start getting ready for class. Hey, what are you going to be studying this semester?"
 
"I wanted to go to college early," Samantha said, "But Mom said it would be harmful to my social development, or something. So, for now, I'm just going to the Math and Science symposium at the college this summer. and then back to high school for my senior year.

Samantha opened up one of her bags, which held books and her laptop. "Mom wasn't quite sure what you were studying anyway. Still general studies, or do you have a declared major yet?"
 
STill sitting on the edge of her bed watching her unpack she told him about her summer here with him and her studies. "No wonder that bag was so heavy look at all the books and stuff.. You like to read? a lot" He mostly was watching her lovely hips wondering how the skinny little girl he remembered turned into this hot curvy cousin. He had remembered spending time at his aunts house how much of a pain in his ass she was then.

"yea, I tried several things but after going on site and career visits i found most of the fields i wanted were over populated and pay was low. So i have decided on Hypnotherapy. I have had 6 months of it so far and love it. It is very relaxing and has helped me. Going under was scary at first but after a while i got used to it. I have only been able to put one person under and even then the suggestive part of the therapy didn't go like I expected. Giving the mind suggestive messages while under hypnosis is not as easy as the movies make it."

He watched as she put away all the stuff from the first bag and opened the second one. "Maybe while your here I might show you what it's like if you wanted to help me and be my partner."
 
He saw her stop unpacking and look at him..."Well I didn't want to call you my subject which is what you would be a test subject. We have people at school we test on but they get paid to do that. So I thought partner would be a better word. It just means you would let me test my hypnosis skills on you. It would be fun trust me and it doesn't hurt at all."

He smiled up at her as he saw what was inside her next bag. She had all her lingerie on top of a bunch of other clothes. There bras and panties and all kinds of frilly things in the bag. "So what would you like for dinner tonight we have our own kitchen and mom and dad stocked it up pretty good."
 
Samantha want back to unpacking, putting away her strictly utilitarian, non-frilly underwear away in a drawer before returning to her books.

"I usually eat light for dinner," Samantha responded, deciding what book to put where. Compared to her clothes, which were now all hung up or put away, Samantha seemed to actually take some time deciding where to put her books, computers and other study items. "And I had a salad before I got here, so I'm okay. Anyway, I don't expect you to cook for me, like I hope you don't expect me to cook for you. Everybody on their own schedule and stuff."

Samantha moved over to her desk, pulled out a piece of paper for the apartment's wifi (which her parents and Kevin's had already set up) and got her laptop set up. Not looking away from her computer screen, she asked, "So are you looking to help people stop smoking, and stuff like that? How does that work anyway? I mean, you can't get people to do things against their will, right?"
 
He sat patiently and watched as she put things away. She was a very neat tidy person and very organized and he liked that cause he was as well, most of the time. "sure I get it no I don't expect anyone to cook for the other just once in awhile might be fun to eat something together ya know." He had already set his lap top and game computer already and loved the wifi. "The wifi here is super Samantha your going to love it."

She asked more questions about his work and was happy she took interest in it. "No," he laughed softly "nothing like that, I want to help people to over come fears and help them to remember things they forgot and to help veterans who want to forget things they have seen. You know anxiety attacks and such." He thought about what she asked last and could not give a straight answer because he wasn't that far into the study to know for sure. "Well that is the belief overall but the way I see it is if say I put you under and pretend i asked you to take off your clothes, just as a far out request ok? you normally would not do it and under hypnosis would not either. But here is the thing I have learned so far. Say you are deep down inside you are an exhibitionist and you never told anyone, well you just might take the command to heart and do it. So it has to be something in your being that would make you even consider the act. Does that answer your question?"
 
Samantha arched an eyebrow at the mention of her disrobing because of a hypnotic command but continued getting her room in order. "So in other words, you can't make me do something that is contrary to my nature. For example, if I don't like, say, dill pickles, and deep down I still don't like dill pickles, you can't make me eat dill pickles."
 
Kevin nodded to her last statement. "Yes that is the clinical answer to that question, you supposedly cannot make anyone do something against their will. but you can leave subtle commands and hints in their brain and subconsciousness that will allow them to live through events that threaten their mind and well being. I have only been able to put one person under so far and look forward to learning moe and easier ways to do this. So if you think about it I would love to work with you.

He got up and walked out into the living room and then the kitchen and grabbed a Gatorade and twisted the cap off and took a drink. he moved to his room and turned his computer on and sat down and opened up his notes on the last subject he worked on and tried to figure out what went wrong.
 
Samantha found herself thinking about Kevin's description of hypnosis as she got everything in her new bedroom 'just so.' It really did sound fascinating, she thought, and particularly the applications to people deal with phobias or traumas.

Samantha herself didn't really have any issues, but she thought it was kind of cool how Kevin could help out people who did.
 
Kevin took his drink back to Samantha's room and tapped lightly on the door. "If your interested in seeing how it works I can set up a session for you and see if I can relax you enough to put you under for only a few seconds and then bring you right back out. Some people are naturals at it and can go under with hardly any problem, while some need lots of training to be able to be put under."

He smiled at her as she sat looking at her lap top. "i mean when you have time I know you have tons of things you want to do and see. If I can show you any places around here that you want to see, just let me know. I would be glad to show you around." he turned and went back to his room to review the last video of the person he put under at class the past week.
 
Keven made his spiel and left the room before Samantha had a chance to respond. Shrugging, she went to her bedroom door and locked it before going back and getting everything set up.
 
Kevin spent about 30 minutes looking at videos and trying to figure out where he went wrong on his last subject. He must of looked at the video a dozen times before a few things stood out and he got it.
His tone of voice changed during the session which is something you should never do. That monotone low quiet voice is needed for them to concentrate on your words.

Once he felt comfortable with his study for the day he went back into the kitchen and grabbed another Gatorade and sat on the couch turning on the TV to see if there was any golf on. He loved golf as it relaxed his mind. It was a difficult game as it was, but the freedom of being out on the course in all that beauty just seemed to melt his cares away. He played like shit but then again he wasn't going to make golf his career. He glanced over at Samantha's door and saw it closed figuring she might be taking a nap or something so he left her alone. She would come out when she got hungry or needed something. If not then, like she hinted we were not here to do for each other. He kept the sound down so if she was sleeping he would not disturb her.
 
"I've never seen the appeal of the game myself," Samantha said as she stepped into the living room, seeing Kevin watching golf on television. "Particularly since modern golf goes against the grain of the original game. Originally, the game was played on land that couldn't be used for anything else," she explained. "Now, courses are built on prime real estate, with everyone paying premium prices to have houses right next to a course."

Samantha took a seat on a chair away from the couch and added, "So, your first subject, was this someone you met from the training program you're in?"
 
He had not heard her come into the room till she spoke. "I've never seen the appeal of the game myself," He turned as she continued telling him her point of view. "your right about that some of the most expensive homes are built on golf courses." She walked around the couch and sat in one of the overstuffed chairs in the living room to the right side of the couch. He sat up straighter as she started asking him about his study group.

"So, your first subject, was this someone you met from the training program you're in?" Yes we draw a number and that number is associated with a person that as volunteered to be part of the study. Mine was a woman who had a very bad phobia of sleeping and having dreams of waking up outside naked on her front lawn. She was not easy to put under she fought it for about a week before she finally relaxed and allowed me to work with her. Are you considering letting me work on you for practice?"
 
Samantha shrugged. "I'm not sure I'd be a good subject," she said with a laugh. "I'm disgustingly well adjusted. No bad dreams, no smoking or drinking habits, no major phobias...I even like snakes and spiders!"
 
Kevin kinda laughed as she told him about her not having any phobias. "Well I am glad to hear that so i don't have to find a way to cure you of anything. Really all I need is practice putting people under.
And then of course bringing them back. That is the hardest part of the whole affair. There are a few people out there that you can hypnotize in only a few seconds but that is one out of maybe a million."

He smiled at her as she sat there looking at him. "so are you willing to be a guinea pig for me and let me practice on you. It might be fun and you might learn a new relaxation therapy you could use to sleep or go to your happy place or what ever you would like to use it for."
 
Kevin couldn't help but laugh at her suggestion. that would be fun to watch he thought but silly."I promise to not make you cluck like a chicken. But you have to be serious no giggling or laughing when we start. I will need for you to relax and listen to my voice. Who knows you may be that one out of a million that goes under in seconds."

he took a sip of his Gatorade and watched her face as she thought about it. "What would you like me to suggest to you while your under? assuming I can put you under"
 
"A few years ago, my dance teacher thought I should take some martial arts classes. I didn't think it was really my thing, but I agreed, and I got to be pretty good at it. Well, I'm good with the forms and stuff, but I always seem to hold back a little when I'm sparring," Samantha explained. "So maybe that could be something to work on, my hesitation."
 
Oh great he thought I am going to release the inner Bruce Lee in her and she will kick my ass. "Ok I guess we could work on that. Maybe we could find out what is making you hesitate." I have two methods to hypnotize people, so I can go over them both with you. One I use a silver locket on a long string and a relaxation technique to put people under and I use another relaxation technique where I take you back in your mind to a place and time where you felt comfortable and safe. Like your happy place and use color and texture to make your brain to believe it is there. It takes a little time the first few times you do it but after a few sessions it gets easier. We can try both or which ever one you want to.

He looked over at her as she sat listening to him. She had one of those faces that you couldn't read easily. "It has to take place in a quiet low light to dark place where you can recline not lie down, I don't want you to sleep I want your brain to sleep and open up."
 
Samantha scratched her head thoughtfully. "To be honest, I wouldn't have any idea about which technique would work best. Any suggestions?"
 
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