Game Night
by HypnoGriff
“Wait I still don’t get it. Can you read it again?” Sophie asked from the other couch. I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arm around Damon’s. “You just want Damon to read it again because you like listening to his voice.”
Bella threw a pillow at Sophie. “Girl. Get your own man. Leave Damon to Alyssa.” Sophia blushed. “I just said I liked his voice. I wasn’t hitting on him.”
Damon Chuckled “Ladies please. I never thought I’d have so much demand to read the instructions of a card game. But I’ll go through it again.” He shot me a sly look out of the corner of his eye.
I focused on Damon’s word. It was easy since he’d hypnotized so many times. Though I could see looks of studied concentration on my friend’s faces too.
My eyes blinked a few times. Of course I trusted him and listened to him. He was my boyfriend after all. It was nice to have him here to explain these games. My friends and I liked doing game nights but learning new games was always such a pain.
Sophie had a distant look on her face. “Follow . . .” with a few strands of her long blonde hair falling into her eyes. She didn’t seem to notice.
Bella’s deep brown eyes stared straight ahead with a glassy vacancy. She was hunched forward, giving a nice view down her low cut top. She absently shook her head. “That’s right. All you have to do to play is follow and obey.” His voice grew firm and commanding on those last words.
No thoughts. Follow. Obey. Wait. Something’s wrong. This feels familiar, the warm sleepiness washing over my mind. I blinked a few times trying to rouse myself from my stupor. This is gentle warmth of a trance. Damon is hypnotizing me, hypnotizing my friends. But he wouldn’t do that would he? Sure we’d joked about it before they came over, how hot it would be if he hypnotized all of us and had his way with us. But it was just a joke. He wasn’t seriously hypnotizing us right now.
He was hypnotizing us. Bella and Sophie had no idea. I had to do something. Had to stop him. Had to follow and obey. Had to not give it away. No that’s not right.
He turned to me calmly and began running his fingers through my hair. It felt nice. “Don’t worry. I’m almost done. In fact I think it’s time for the games first rule. “Babe don’t.” I offered meekly, barely able to remember why I had wanted him to stop. This felt nice.
My eyes closed and my head fell into his lap. I slept deeply as Damon explained the rest of the rules for my sleeping mind. Rules that I would always obey. I would always obey.
I rubbed my eyes as I sat up. Did I fall asleep? Oh that’s right. It’s game night. I must have dozed off during the instructions. That part was always boring but still I don’t usually fall asleep. “Sorry I guess I nodded off there.”
Bella stood up and walked out to in front of our couch. She began gyrating her hips as her tan fingertips teased the edges of her top.
Bella looked at me like I was an idiot. “Girl I’m like seducing him. Duh. That’s how the game works. Damon’s the judge and we have to try to seduce him the best. Were you paying like no attention?”
Bella slowly twisted out of her top, revealing a delicate white bra against her dark skin. She smiled at my boyfriend. “Like what you see?”
“Of course. Anything for you.” Bella’s pants joined her top on the ground as she continued dancing. Her dancing for my boyfriend like that was . . . Normal, completely normal. The more I thought about it the more normal it seemed. Bella had grown up salsa dancing and it showed. She moved her hips with an effortless grace. I had to admit I was a little jealous.. But not worried. Bella was hot but she didn’t know Damon like I did. I knew I could please him better than either of my friends.
She whispered in his ear “I wanted to do this all night.” I could see her trembling with arousal as she pressed herself up against my boyfriend.
Sophie smirked. “It didn’t say we couldn’t in the rules.”
Sophie blushed. “Sorry girls I’ll be winning this game. Then I’ll be Damon’s girlfriend and you two will be our slaves.” Then she kissed him deeply. I could see her tongue hungrily exploring his mouth.
Finally Sophie got off my boyfriend and my turn arrived. I stood up in front of Damon and smiled at him. Then I fell to my knees. “You are my master. I live to serve. I love to obey you.” I reach out my hand and gently stroked my master over his pants while I repeated my mantra, just like master had taught me. “You are my master. I live to serve. I love to obey you.” I felt bad for my friends. They never stood a chance. What pleases my master most isn’t dancing or grinding, it’s submission. And I submitted. “You are my master. I live to serve. I love to obey you.” I pulled his member free of his pants. I could feel how hard I was making him. It felt good to please him. “You are my master. I live to serve. I love to obey you.” As I could feel him about to cum I moved my head in, wrapping my lips around him and swallowing my master’s cum. I never used to swallow but master had trained me to love the taste of his cum. And love it I did.
Damon clapped his hands. “Ladies that was a great round. You all did really well. But I do have to pick just one winner.”
“And I’m going to have to pick Alyssa. She just knows me too well” Sophie crossed her arms in frustration. “I can’t believe I lost.”
“I’m your slave?” She repeated indignantly.
“I’m your slave?” Sophie said again with doubt tinging her voice.
“I’m your slave. I’m your slave. I’m your slave. . .” Gradually the anxious tone left Sophia’s voice and her tone became more matter of fact. I could tell her mind was slowly accepting its new reality.
Bella looked back and forth between Sophie and Damon. “Whoah how did you do that.” Damon smiled at her. “It’s easy. Just watch. You’ll find the more you hear Sophie repeat those words the deeper they burrow into your mind until you’re chanting along with her, unable to say or think of anything else.”
A wicked grin crept across my face as I stepped very close to Bella. “Actually that’s mistress to you.”
I gently ran a hand up her body. “See it’s all coming back to me now. Master made me forget so that I wouldn’t give away the surprise.” I cupped her breast. “Otherwise I would have been too excited, but now that the game’s over I remember everything” I whispered in her ear. “See master enslaved me early in our relationship and we’ve been having all sorts of fun together. But it does get a little boring with just the two of us. So we decided to get some new toys. Really you should be flattered we chose you.”
“Oh girl don’t give me that look.” I said brushing her cheek. “You’ll enjoy being a slave. I certainly do.” I gently pushed her chest and she flopped back down on the couch arms and legs spread wide, still with that shocked expression. “Now I think you were saying something?”
“That’s better.”
Master was nonchalant. “I thought it would. They sounded like good subjects. You were pretty easy to hypnotize and they’re your friends. Though I didn’t expect them to be quite so much fun.” I could see his gaze hungrily tracing the bodies of my two best friends. “Now let’s play with our new toys.”
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