"Look deep into my eyes yellow ranger...listen to every word I say..." the watch-face of the creature slowly swayed as its stick arms held Trini's face in its grasp, the putties holding onto her arms so she couldn't get away.
"Look deeply ranger...down...down...down....hear and obey, relax and breathe...deeper and deeper..."
Trini tried to look away, but constant swaying and the monster's relaxing tone lulled her into a sleepy stupor.
"Look up and gaze into my eyes...feel my power touch your skin...taking you deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper..."
Trini had forgotten what she was fighting against as she began to look up, her mouth falling open as she felt herself sink into the monster's watch face as it swayed and pulsated, a swirling pattern drawing her deep into its center.
"You will listen and obey...falling deeper and deeper...obeying every word, like a good obedient ranger...listening to your master..."
"L...listening to my master..." Trini began to repeat slowly, forgetting she was naked and letting the relaxed state fall over her. It felt like she had tunnel vision, and the only thing that mattered were her master's words.
"Now say it my slave...obey your master...deeper and deeper..."
"deeper and deeper..." Trini replied.
"Who is your master, slave?"
"Sticktoria is my master..."
As Trini spoke those words the monster's branch-hands begin to grow up over her cheeks like roots. Feeling an incredble draining Trini felt her will sucked from her, feeling that she belonged to Sticktoria now. On her right buttcheek, a tattoo appeared of a tree with a watch growing from its roots, signifying that she belonged to him.
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