Puzzled, Because This Isn’t An Induction
by Lucerach
Written in first person from the perspective of the submissive. Includes trancey, induction language that is not intended to hypnotize the reader, but may do so. This can be read as a standalone story but it is also part of a nonchronological series of stories about these two girlfriends (the reader and Maya) playing within the established and consensual hypnokinky dimension of their relationship.
Maya and I are laying cuddled on the couch, binge-watching a new series. We’ve just gotten one of those, “Are you still watching?” alerts on the screen.
I turn my head to ask if she wants to watch another episode, but her eyes are already on me with the sweetest look on her face. She pulls me closer into her body. I can’t help but smile and request a kiss. That one kiss turns into a lazy make-out lasting long enough for the TV to boot us back to the main menu.
“Let’s put on something more light-hearted,” Maya suggests. I switch to an animated sitcom we often put on for background noise. I laugh at something I know Maya thinks is funny too, but she doesn’t make any sound.
Turning toward her, I find her hand holding up her head so she can easily watch me instead of the TV. I observe her expression for a bit and then chuckle, “You’ve got quite the look on your face.”
My girlfriend smiles wider and asks, “What look?”
“I’m not sure. You look upbeat, but you also look up to something. Mischievous.”
Maya laughs and squeezes me close. “I’m not up to something.”
“Riiiight,” I say smirking. She doesn’t respond with more than a chuckle so I turn back to the TV.
Before long, I feel her fingers softly rubbing under my shirt. Turning my head back toward her, I see her smiling with that same look as before. She really does appear up to something so I mute the TV. I’m intrigued.
We quietly watch one another for a few moments.
Her face looks determined but happy, “I want to hypnotize you.”
I smile, “You want to hypnotize me?”
“I want to hypnotize you.”
“Well, we both know you can. You’re very talented in that area,” I laugh lightheartedly.
Maya sounds more intense as she says, “I want to hypnotize you.”
I blink, wondering what she’s doing.
Shifting her voice into a smoother tone, “I want to hypnotize you.”
I lick my lips and swallow, waiting curiously.
Soothing, but firm, she states again, “I want to hypnotize you.”
I’m puzzled because this can’t be an induction. I’m not certain what she’s doing.
In the same firm, soothing manner, my girlfriend says, “I am going to hypnotize you.”
My eyebrows raise. “You are going to hypnotize me?”
Nodding and smug, “Yes. I am going to hypnotize you.”
“You are going to hypnotize me.”
“Good girl,” she practically melts the phrase.
I smile from a pleasurable flush. I think she is pleased I repeated her. I didn’t really do it on purpose, but now I will.
“You are easy to hypnotize.”
She’s started using this phrase more and more frequently and I think it might be becoming true. I repeat the fun idea, “I am easy to hypnotize.”
“Good girl. You are easy to hypnotize.” Her expression is getting kind of devious.
I feel a little… My head’s a little light. “I am easy…to hypnotize.”
Maya starts inhaling a long, slow breath that I unconsciously mimic. Both of our chests expand, pressing us tightly into one another. I deflate very slowly while releasing my deep breath. But Maya exhales the words, “You are easy to hypnotize.”
The breathy phrase feels like a heavy blanket draping over me. I push through a long blink as I feel an irresistible weight settling over my entire body. My voice is soft, “I am easy to hypnotize.”
“Good girl. You are easy to hypnotize.” She has the perfect voice to make me submit and obey.
My eyes unfocus and softly cross because I am sinking down so smoothly for her. I don’t register my dominant’s obvious look of victory. My slack lips mumble obediently, “Am easy to hypnotize.”
“You are easy to hypnotize.” My dominant’s voice controls. I obey.
My eyes stare blankly as my eyelids droop lower and lower. “Mm easy…hypnotize.”
Maya soothes slowly, “You are easy to hypnotize,” and watches my eyes roll back.
Hypnotized and obedient, murmuring, “..m…eaz…hyp-no…”
Her voice is in control, “You are deeply hypnotized.”
My ability to repeat is clearly weaker than the weight of this trance, “Em…deep…”
“You are deeply hypnotized.”
Silence hangs in the air while my dominant waits.
A soft snap sounds near my ear and my dominant commands, “You have the strength to speak clearly, good girl. Repeat my words: I am deeply hypnotized.”
Amazingly, my blank voice sounds clear, “I am deeply hypnotized.”
“Good girl.” Maya squirms happily and then looks back to the television.
Who is she kidding? She doesn’t care about the TV. Her submissive’s entranced body is much more entertaining. Peppering soft kisses around my face her hand under my shirt starts caressing and playing. Her fingers trail over my nipples and tease along my underboob. She strokes over my nipples again until she feels them hardening. She watches as my closed eyelids flutter, but otherwise I show no outward reaction. Her good girl is deep.
SNAP. “Wake.”
My eyes open and I’m awake. I focus once again on my girlfriend’s face. I smile and giggle, “How did you do that?! That wasn’t an induction!”
Maya bites her lip and sounds almost feral, “When I want you hypnotized, you will be hypnotized.”
My eyes go wide before she possessively growls, “My good girl,” and claims me in a passionate kiss. I moan at how sexy and sudden this is. I clutch at her desperately.
When she pulls away, I chase after her lips, whining. I need her so fucking bad. To my great relief, she leans back in to kiss me deeply. I slide my hands under her pants to grab her ass. She groans and climbs fully on top of me.
Pulling back a little, I’m panting, “I’m so fucking horny, Maya. You didn’t command me to be horny. How am I this turned on?”
She presses her thigh between my legs and I immediately start humping.
She seems to wrap her words around my mind while I chase my arousal with her thigh. “Hypnosis has always turned you on. Hypnosis has always made you wet and horny. Even before I took control of your mind…turned you into my obedient sex toy. Before I hypnotized my horny submissive and made you my perfectly programmed good girl.”
My mind is floating and I have a drunk-looking half-smile as I moan, “I am your sex toy. Your perfectly programmed good girl.”
“Yes, you are, good girl.” Maya grabs my bottom lip between her teeth and pulls.
SNAP. “Wake.”
My mind wakes but I’m still grinding myself on her thigh while she grinds against mine.
Her voice continues, “It makes sense trances feel like foreplay to my sex toy. My good girl knows, sex can be just sex. Hypnosis can be just hypnosis. Sex can be part of hypnosis. Hypnosis can be part of sex. I control your sexual and hypnotic pleasure. I control you with pleasure. You are my good girl and my sex toy.”
I’ve heard these words so many times but I’ve always been mindlessly deep at the time. Hearing them while I’m awake…they feel right. They feel true.
My girlfriend lewdly licks across my mouth. She grabs my face and makes me look into her eyes. “You submit and obey. You are on display.”
My mind plummets into trance for her.
SNAP. “Wake.”
My eyes open and I gasp.
“Good girl. You submit and obey. You are on display.”
Immediately, I drop.
SNAP. “Wake.”
Maya licks a long line up my neck and my head tilts back for her. Mumbling, I say, “Fractionation.”
I feel her laugh against my neck and I rut against her thigh harder. “Yes, good girl! You are easy to hypnotize because I make you easy. You are my good girl and my sex toy.”
I am overwhelmed. She pinches my nipples hard and I moan loudly. I start begging, “Please, can I cum for you?! Can your good girl cum for you?! Mmmm… I need to please you. Let me please you…please. I feel…feel so fucking good…to be controlled by you…to obey you…I submit to you, baby! Mmmm…I need to please you…and cum for you…”
Maya shuts me up with another kiss. She starts shoving my pants and underwear down and I’m frantically pulling at her shirt. I’ve got it just above her gorgeous tits when she grabs my wrists and forces them above my head. She presses her weight fully on top of me and I roll my body against her. She feels wonderful. I can feel her naked breasts rubbing on my chest and it’s sending waves of pleasure through me.
“Open your eyes.”
I obey immediately and her face is so close. She stares deeply into me. Unconsciously, I widen my eyes to absorb any commands. I am ready and willing.
My dominant radiates power as she states lowly, “I could easily make you cum with just my words.”
Completely in awe, “You could easily make me cum with just your words.”
Maya smiles deviously; she wasn’t expecting me to repeat but she’s going to take advantage. “I control your body.”
“You control my body.”
“I control your mind.”
“You control my mind.”
“Good girls obey.”
“Good girls obey.” While I repeat her words, she traces her tongue around my lips. Fuck.
“You are a sexy mess for me.”
“I am a sexy mess for you.” I’m panting. God, she’s so right.
Maya smirks when she says, “Stop repeating, good girl.” She undulates her hips into me and I reflexively thrust. She continues, “I want to feel you completely unravel against my tongue. Your orgasm is going to blank your mind the fuck out, good girl. You will cum and go blank. I control how you cum,” she growls.
A desperate moan escapes my throat and I squirm, rubbing our breasts together. Waves of pleasure distract me but I agree. Of course, I agree, “I will go blank for you when I cum. I need to please you. You can use me any way you want.”
She looks so fucking cocky, “I know I can. No one can control you with pleasure like I can. You submit and obey. You are on display.”
My mind sinks and my eyes go vacant.
SNAP. “Wake.”
I wake and I can’t believe she dropped me again. This whole experience has been one surprise after another.
“You are riveted to everything I say and every sensation I give you. You are deeply obedient and submissive when I control your pleasure. I want you to shiver with pleasure now!”
My whole body shivers from a burst of pleasure. It’s so fucking real and she only spoke it into existence. I smile dopily. Where did this goddess even come from? She can make me feel anything with just her words.
“Yes, my good girl is so horny for me.” I nod enthusiastically. Maya smirks and disappears, sliding down my body fast, taking my pants and underwear with her. She shoves my legs open and I sigh in bliss as her tongue slides through my wet pussy, claiming me. She quickly annihilates any chance I have for thinking clearly and drives me toward orgasm.
Just like she wants, I completely unravel against her tongue. I cum so hard for her that blankness rolls in like a tidal wave of obedience. My mind is empty as my body shakes and releases for her.
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When awareness returns, I have no idea how we got to her bed or how both of us shed our clothes. Did she command me? Did she undress me? No idea.
Wow. I really love my girlfriend, my dominant. I love being her submissive. I don’t know if she planned out what happened today or if it came to her on a whim, but…it was amazing.
I roll to my side and watch her peacefully sleeping. She starts to wake up while my fingers trail and tickle along her arm. I slide my fingers into her loose hand and smile as she takes ahold of my hand. I look up at her because she’s awake. She smirks and winks, then squeezes my hand twice.
A strong wave floods my mind. All I can think is: I must submit. I must obey. I must be on display. I need to please her. I need to serve her.
I get up to kneel on the bed, still holding her hand.
Two squeezes. I must submit. I must obey. I must be on display. I need to please her. I need to serve her.
“Good girl.”
I focus on my dominant and she looks smug. What exactly is this?
Two squeezes. I must submit. I must obey. I must be on display. I need to please her. I need to serve her.
Two squeezes. I must submit. I must obey. I must be on display. I need to please her. I need to serve her.
I smile hungrily with an idea. I know how to please her. I know how to serve her.
Driven with purpose, I crawl between her legs and lower my face to the most tantalizing cunt in the world. I pull her thighs over my shoulders as I gush, “I need to please you. I need to serve you.”
Obedience floods my body as I dedicate all of my focus on her beautiful body and the orgasms she deserves.
While I please and serve, Maya wears a proud, victorious smile. She made herself a perfectly programmed good girl and deeply obedient sex toy.