Work was a fucking nightmare the the night my girlfriend offered to hypnotize me for the first time. 

Nothing went well. Customers were yelling at me all day, complaining about everything, especially things that were completely outside my responsibility. Several of my co-workers also called out on one excuse or another, so I had more responsibilities loaded on my shoulders. 

I could have canceled, but we had been planning date night for weeks and it felt unfair to cancel on her. I changed out of my work uniform into my LBD and went to her place. She greeted me at her front door in a stunning red dress of her own, hugging and kissing me as I entered. 

“You feel tense, honey, what’s wrong?” she asked. 

I briefly told her about work as I flung my bag on the couch. 

“That’s awful. Listen – come sit on the couch with me,” she said. “You agreed to explore kink with me last time we talked, so I started studying hypnosis. It’s one of my biggest kinks.”

“Hypnosis is a kink? I thought it was to help people quit smoking and stuff like that.” 

“Yeah. It kind of simulates mind control, because you’re highly suggestible, but it also feels very good in itself. It works by relaxation and focus, so why don’t I hypnotize you before dinner to help you relax from work?”

I sat down next to her and nodded my agreement. She put her arms around me and held me tight, something I always loved. Then she started whispering in my ear. 

“Just close your eyes and focus on the sound of my voice. I’ve got you, babygirl. You can just let go and relax in my arms. You’re safe and cared for with me . . .”

I had never felt so relaxed before. Now Mistress can make me feel lots of things when I’m her hypnotized slut.