James Bond succumbing to trance. Grok hit this about 95% on the first try, it took a few more to get something that was good enough that I needed a little "me time" after. This pings so many hypnofetish buttons for me.

Another six part mini-story, of another favorite hypnosis cliche of mine, the stage hypnotist and his older wealthy volunteer. I combined the six clips into one. And yes, I'm really attracted to silk vest backs.

When Joe married a younger hypnotist, everyone said the guy only married him for his money. Nonsense. They don't understand how happy his marriage is. In two versions, US and UK - which do you prefer?

Welcome to the Pink Salon. Mr. Pink will see you now. Grok barfed up an extra special guest star when I specified "extremely handsome Englishman." Grok knows what I like. So I decided to lean into that.

Today at Hypnotic Cliches R Us, the barber shop. Jim had been a barber for over 40 years but had no interest in retiring. The gratitude parents felt after they sent wayward young men to him for a makeover was too great.

Getting more ambitious: a 13-part tale of a kind and handsome English hypnotherapist trying to relieve a corporate titan of some of his money concerns.

The "one panel version" that resulted in yesterday's long tale.

Not exactly hypnotic findom. More like hypnotic finseduction.

In which Grok gets spicy. And for the folks who think silk on men is hot . . . you're welcome.

I'm traveling for most of the month, but here's a moment for all of you suit and gelled hair fans. (It takes a lot of work to get Grok to have one man put a finger in another man's mouth).

Going into prior projects - this one hits a few things we like at Hypno Cliches R Us: the big guy who's a peacock, the unethical (preferably corrupted) man of God.

Meanwhile, back at the Pink Salon . . .