Hypnosis?
Copyright 2004 by N.W.Raptor
"There's an old wives' tale that snakes hypnotize their prey so they don't flee or fight" Karen said. "I can't believe that's true. I've seen people seemingly hypnotize snakes by moving their hands or sticks in front of them to make them easier to catch. It's probably just a form of distraction augmented by intense defensive concentration by the subject on the moving object to the exclusion of everything else rather than hypnosis. Well, we'll see."
"But sweetie" Mike replied, "isn't there some other way to test that theory? If this goes wrong, Bruno is too big for me to manhandle. I'll have to kill him to protect you."
"No, this is the only way. I'll have to experience it to know for sure. And it'll only work if the snake really means to eat me. That's why we need to use Bruno – he's the only one large enough to actually do it. Any smaller snake would just ignore me, or run. Yes, there's always that risk – albeit small – that he might actually be able to do it. That's part of the challenge and excitement."
"Yeah, but we haven't fed Bruno for a month" Mike pointed out. "He's ravenous by now. He'll go after you with a vengeance."
"Exactly my point" she said. "What better way to assure that he'll use any hypnotic ability he may have? Oh, and Mike, if he does succeed in hypnotizing me enough to get me into his mouth, I don't want you to try to stop him. Let him have me. Think of it as my penalty and his reward."
Mike started to protest, but realized it was useless. "Now go out of the enclosure and close the door. The time lock is set for eight hours once it's closed. You can watch and listen, but you can't interfere."
The door closed softly behind him and Karen heard the click as the locks engaged. Perfect. Now it was just her and Bruno in the enclosure. Already the massive reptile had begun to test the air with his forked tongue. Deep in his brain, his hunting instincts stirred. Here was food.
Karen strolled leisurely over and knelt down on the warm sand, ten feet from the coiled snake. "OK, Bruno" she said softly, "I know you've been watching me. I know you're hungry. Let's see what you've got. Whenever you're ready."
The big snake moved faster than she had expected. Quickly circling her, his massive body cut off any retreat, although he did not touch her. Gliding up in front of her, the shovel-shaped head rose from the ground to face her. His mouth opened a bit. The black forked tongue flickered out, tasting her. Still, he did not touch her.
Karen put her hands on her thighs and leaned forward slightly, looking directly at the dull, black eyes now only two feet away. "OK, I'm here. now convince me not to run." She whispered.
For ten minutes, they stared at each other in utter silence. Karen began to sweat from the heat and humidity. Slowly she became aware of a slight side-to-side motion of the snake's head. Only by breaking eye contact was she able to discern it. Her concentration broken, she also became aware of a very faint, deep hum. Her gaze flashed down in response to the silky touch of the forked tongue as it grazed her cheek. Instantly, her body reacted to the electric shock of the touch. Deep in her belly, she felt a fire suddenly kindled.
Karen's gaze returned to and locked onto those deep black pools in front of her. Her head began to sway side to side in response to Bruno's almost imperceptible movements. "Hmmm... interesting" she thought. "Maybe you do have something here, big fellow. Let's see what you can do with it."
The longer she knelt there, the warmer she got. Without breaking eye contact, she unbuttoned her blouse and laid it aside. Reaching behind her, she unclipped her bra and let it fall. Freed from their hot prison, her breast rose, nipples erect. Again the shock of contact as the forked tongue lightly explored this new addition. The fire moved further down into her groin.
Rising slowly on her knees, she slid her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts and panties and began to work them down. Her gaze remained locked on Bruno. "You like that, don't you, boy?" she whispered. "Get a good look at what you hope is dinner tonight. Now you can smell and taste all of me."
Sitting down slowly on her butt, she slid her shorts and panties off over her feet, tossing them nonchalantly towards the door. Now bare-ass naked, she again rose up on her knees, facing the snake. Her body glistened with sweat. The tongue repeatedly sampled her smell. The mouth opened a bit more.
"Hmmm, looks like you've made your choice from the menu" she cooed. "An excellent choice, too, I might say. One hundred and ten pounds of firm, ripe girl-meat. All you have to do is swallow it – if you can."
Karen failed to notice how relaxed she was feeling. The faint hum was barely audible in the background and seemed to resonate in time with the motions of Bruno's body. Karen's whole body began to sway. Slowly, she became aware of her reaction.
"So that's how you do it" she thought. "Sneaky. Not hypnosis but just distraction, preoccupation with a warm, comfortable feeling that removes all fear. So how long do you do this before you strike?"
As though in answer, Bruno's massive jaws began to open. Karen could see the inside of his mouth in her peripheral vision. She knew he was moving closer. Her arms felt like lead. Raising them seemed like too great an effort. The hum was louder now as he neared her. Almost without thinking about it, Karen's eyes closed half-way. The fire in her groin was raging as she realized that not only was Bruno getting ready to eat her, but that she actually wanted him to do it. The image quickly grew in her imagination, took form, and played out like a movie in fast-forward. She watched herself eaten, saw the hourglass shaped bulge move down Bruno's body, felt the pressure of his gullet squeeze her into his stomach where a pool of powerful digestive juices waited to digest her. She became lost in the images.
Thus distracted, she did not resist when the jaws plunged forward, engulfing her head and shoulders. In truth, she actually leaned forward, helping to force her torso into the maw. As Mike watched in awe, Bruno quickly swallowed her to her waist, then lifted her completely off the ground in his jaws. Tossing his head skyward, he flipped Karen's legs up. Gravity helped to ram her hips through his throat. Mike watched as her long legs slid quickly out of sight. It was over in minutes. He could see the outline of her body in that of the snake, watched it move slowly along until it came to rest.
"Now she's in his stomach" he thought. "Well, Karen, now you have you answer. Bruno has his reward, and I have some very valuable video that I need to process. So long, sweetie. I know Bruno will want to rest while he digests you."
By NWRaptor