Tina and Brandon held hands as they walked toward the sorority house.

”Oh my god, I can’t wait to unwind a little,” Tina said, eyes beaming at her boyfriend. “I thought that Statistics exam was gonna be the death of me. I mean, it’s just numbers for other numbers! I thought it’d be an easy one.”

 

Brandon chuckled in response. 

 

“You must be the first person I’ve met to assume that university-level math would be easy,” he teasingly replied.

 

As they walked up the stone steps toward the front door, Tina blushed a little at her naivete and looked at the ground.

 

”Well, it’s over now, and I just wanna let loose tonight.”

 

The two opened the front door and let themselves in. They quickly realized that there’s a difference between being fashionably late and being late to the party. The couple looked around to see every college stereotype they’ve seen in the movies: a guy wearing a football jersey chugging down a beer while his friends cheered him on, a drunken busty cheerleader sloppily making out with some muscle-clad jock, various coeds hanging around a table with every kind of alcohol imaginable (and half of them knocked over from someone’s drunken stupor,) and even a skinny looking 21 year old with a lampshade on his head thinking he was the life of the party…

 

”Looks like you’re not the only one who wanted to let loose,” Brandon quipped, surveying the scene.

 

Tina heard the music abruptly change to a new song and got visibly excited.

 

”Yes!! I love this song,” she screamed as she made a beeline for the drinks table.

 

Brandon knew better than to get in her way, and decided to make his own way for a little while. Not wanting to get drunk immediately, he headed for the kitchen to see what might be left in the fridge. To his surprise, it was mostly quiet, save a few couples heavily flirting and a petite blonde woman sweeping up the remains of a broken bottle.

 

”Here, let me help you with that,” Brandon immediately offered as he knelt down to hold the dustpan for whom he deemed to be the only other sober person in the house.

 

”Oh, thanks, ‘pprec,” the woman said in reply.

 

The broken shards having been collected, Brandon stood up. “Garbage can?” He asked.

 

”Over here,” she replied as she opened a cabinet door, revealing a small trash bin inside.

 

”Perfect,” he said as he emptied the dustpan’s contents into the bin.

 

”I’m Sophie,” the woman said, extending out her hand to offer a handshake.

 

”Brandon, how do you do?” He replied, firmly shaking the woman’s hand.

 

”I didn’t really want to throw this party, but the others wanted to have fun tonight,” Sophie said, surveying the chaos around them.

 

”I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, right after exams and all,” Brandon said casually. “Think you did ok?”

 

”Oh yeah. I get straight As. I’m on the honour roll and everything,” Sophie said proudly.

 

“Wow! I’m impressed. Between work, classes, study, and everything else, I barely get Cs.”

 

While trying to be a gentleman by focusing on Sophie, he didn’t hear Tina coming up behind him - and certainly didn’t expect his girlfriend to hop on his shoulders, nearly toppling him over in the process…

 

”That’s because your ‘study time’ is maybe ten minutes a night and your phone going off non-stop,” Tina joked, kissing Brandon on the cheek. She glanced over at the stranger and said, “Hi! I’m Tina, Brandon’s girlfriend.”

 

”Hey Tina. Sophie,” the blonde replied.

 

”So, how do you manage to get such good grades?” Brandon asked, curiously.

 

”Oh, it’s not that difficult. I’m a Psychology major, so I’ve been learning all about how the mind works. I’m studying to be a hypnotherapist.”

 

Brandon’s eyebrows went up in surprise as Tina blurted out, “Cool…!”

 

“Yeah, when I was a kid, my favourite plots in tv shows and movies all had the evil hypnotist with the fun powers and I couldn’t get enough of it. Of course, as I got older and I was able to start studying hypnosis I quickly learned that it’s way different than its portrayal in the media.”

 

”That doesn’t surprise me,” Brandon said. “So what is it like?”

 

”Well, I could tell you about, or… I could show you!” Sophie exclaimed, a twinkle developing in her eye as she waved her hands theatrically in the air toward the couple.

 

”Sure, why not?” Brandon said, shrugging his shoulders.

 

”Not without me, you’re not!” Tina half-shouted, partly from the excitement and partly from party atmosphere.

 

Sophie just chuckled a little and cocked her head to the side, leading them further into the house. “My room is just upstairs. It’ll be quieter and more private,” she said.

 

 

 

The bass drum thumped slightly through the walls and the floor as the couple stepped into Sophie’s room upstairs. They took a curious look around, only to find a typical college student’s set up: desk area in one corner, book shelves against one side, posters up on the wall… except for the Queen sized bed and the private bathroom, it looked completely average.

 

”Looks normal enough… though I don’t get why I’d have expected anything different,” Brandon thought to himself.

 

Tina looked around in awe, having recognized most of the band posters on the wall.

 

Before Tina could speak up, Sophie simply said, “I knew you’d have the same tastes as me. I think we’re gonna be fast friends.

 

”So, are we ready to begin?”

 

They both nodded their heads and Brandon said, “yep.”

 

Sophie nodded as well and extended her hands out, palms up, as a gesture to explain what she wanted them to do. Without thinking about it, Brandon and Tina did exactly that. Before their arms could be fully extended, Sophie grabbed one wrist of each partner and directed their hands up their respective faces, palms facing toward them.

 

At a rapid pace, in hushed tones, Sophie said, “look at that hand. Focus on that hand. Notice every little detail about that hand. See every little wrinkle in the skin as you feel your hand gravitating toward your face, like two magnets pulling together. Feel the force getting stronger snap, stronger snap, stronger snap.” 

 

Brandon and Tina were both completely stunned by the unexpected chain of events. They felt like their brains were just… stuck, somehow, unable to get a thought in from one direction to the next… Had they the wherewithal to realize what was going on, they might have noticed that their hands were moving closer to their faces, seemingly all on their own…

 

”That’s right, and as the hands get closer your minds just shut down, getting closer and closer as you…”

 

Sophie placed one hand behind Brandon’s and the other behind Tina’s, pushing their respective palms to make contact with their faces.

 

”Sleep…!”

 

The effects were immediate. Brandon’s head fell backward, his neck completely limp and unable to hold his head up. Tina, at the same time, felt her head slump forward, chin resting on her chest. Two sets of shoulders slumped down as the suggestion took a powerful hold in their minds.

 

”That’s right, deep sleep. Deeper and deeper, you’re doing great. Focusing entirely on me, on my voice, as you drift into a wonderful state of hypnosis for me…”

 

Sophie stepped in between the two hypnotized subjects, wrapping an arm around each of them to support them until they learned to stand on their own.

 

”Sleeping while standing, that’s it, your legs can support you completely as you drop ten times deeper into trance now.” Sophie said, snapping her fingers.

 

Sophie’s close proximity to her two latest subjects allowed her to sense that the couple wouldn’t fall to the floor on her. She softly stepped back to take a look at her latest handiwork.

 

”Not bad, not bad at all,” she mumbled to herself, judging them like they were a piece of meat.

 

 Sophie cleared her throat and continued to speak to her subjects.

 

”And as you continue to drop deeper into trance, I wonder if you realize how heavy your bodies are becoming right now. Heavier and heavier, as if the force of gravity is continually exerting a stronger force upon you. You can feel it, can’t you? Your legs having to work harder to keep you up. I bet you can feel your knees beginning to buckle as you allow yourself to fall into a comfortable kneeling position for me…”

 

Sure enough, she had just enough time to put two pillows on the floor before her suggestions took hold. Tina sunk down gently, slowly, onto her knees as Sophie angled her to face toward the bed. Brandon, however, took the suggestion more powerfully and pretty much fell like a sack of potatoes. Had Sophie not suspected this event, she wouldn’t have had enough time to react - fortunately, her skill and experience prevailed and Brandon found himself kneeling beside his girlfriend, in front of the hypnotist’s bed.

 

Sophie let a hand trail along Brandon’s broad shoulders, enjoying the feel of muscles, relaxed by her skills. As Sophie’s hand left Brandon’s body it quickly found Tina’s back, softly stroking along. Tina seemed to relax further at the touch.

 

”Wow, these two are naturals! I hit the mother lode here…!” Sophie thought to herself.

 

The diminutive blonde sauntered around the couple and sat down on her bed, enjoying the sight of two beautiful specimens she’d met less than an hour ago now kneeling before her…

 

“I think these two will do quite nicely,” Sophie mused.

 

She returned her attention to the cute couple before her.

 

”And as you continue to listen to me carefully, focused on my every word and accepting my every suggestion, you can feel yourselves falling deeper and deeper into a blissful state of hypnosis. As I count down from 5 to 1, you can feel yourself hanging on my every word, eager to hear what I say next. Isn’t that right?”

 

Brandon grunted a simple “mmhmm” as Tina said, “Yes, Sophie.”

 

“Very, very good. 5, my words are deep in your mind. 4, you love how you feel right now. 3, having a wonderful time. 2, so much deeper down now. 1, deep deep sleep.”

 

Sophie knew she could drop them easily enough, but she hadn’t dreamed it’d be this easy to ensnare two at the same time, and so quickly…!

 

Sophie looked down at her feet. Her trusty sneakers had kept her feet happy and comfortable all day, but she knew that her feet had to be pretty ripe after the day’s work.

 

”Hmm…”

 

The hypnotist reached down to remove her sneakers, revealing the white socks underneath. Hooking a finger under each one, she slowly peeled her socks off, allowing her freshly pedicured feet to show themselves.

 

”Now, listen carefully, you two. I want you to breathe in the scent of my control. Breathe deeply as you feel it permeating your lungs, soaking into your bloodstream as your heart pumps my control all through your body. Feel it happening as you breathe in my control right… now,” Sophie said as she extended her feet out toward her newest hypnotic subjects, one foot to each partner.

 

Brandon felt the soft foot touch his face and he instinctively leaned in to get his nose closer to the source of Sophie’s control. He breathed in deeply, shuddering a little as he reveled in the heavenly scent. Meanwhile, Tina took a more direct approach and lightly held Sophie’s foot in her hands, guiding it toward her face. Tina pushed Sophie’s arch firmly into her face, burying her nose in Sophie’s foot and breathing in quickly, greedily. 

 

“That’s right, you’re doing so well! Breathe in my scent. Let it soak you in my control. My scent is in your lungs, and in your mind. My control is inside you, now. I am inside you.”

 

Both Brandon and Tina let out a moan in response to the idea. Sophie couldn’t believe her unbelievable luck at meeting people who were so receptive to her abilities! 

 

She decided to push her luck a little.

 

”And since my control is in your body and in your mind, that means I control them both. And what do you call someone who controls your body and your mind, hmm?”

 

They both replied, “Mistress,” though Tina was about half a second behind Brandon. Both of them keep breathing in Sophie’s scent enthusiastically and eagerly.

 

“Yes, very good! You learn so quickly. Yes, I am your mistress, and as your mistress, I deserve to be worshipped, don’t I?”

 

Brandon immediately replied, “Yes, Mistress,” while Tina scrunched her brow a little.

 

”Wh-what…?” She said, slowly, groggily.

 

”Uh oh,” Sophie thought.

 

Tina looked down at Sophie’s foot in her face, eyes refocusing.

 

”What’re you doing?!” Tina cried out. “Brandon, we’re leaving - Brandon?!”

 

Tina’s shouting did nothing to wake Brandon from his trance. He continued to let himself be marked by Sophie’s scent.

 

Sophie, thinking fast, pulled her foot out of Brandon’s face and shoved both of them into Tina’s face. Tina, taken aback by the sudden attack, responded instintually by breathing in deeply to gain some much-needed oxygen. All she received, however, was a double-dose of Sophie’s scent, her suggestions still associating it with Sophie’s control. 

 

Tina’s eyes crossed as she was hit by the combination of the added scent and Sophie’s words.

 

”Thought you could get away, huh? Well, luckily I have two feet and you only have one will. One foot got me this far, so two will drain your resistance in no time…! Breathe in my control, Tina, as you sleep…!”

 

Tina slumped forward once again, eyes slamming shut as she succumbed to the barrage of suggestions being fed to her.

 

Sophie smiled a triumphant smile as she placed each foot before her newest subjects.

 

”Now, I believe we were talking about how I deserved to be worshipped…?”

 

”Yes, Mistress,” both subjects said in sync as they began to worship their Mistress’ feet.

 

Brandon gave delicate little kisses on each toe as his hands reached up to massage her foot’s sensitive muscles. Tina, meanwhile, began giving long, slow licks from Sophie’s heel to the ball of her foot.

 

”Mmmmmm, you’re both so good at this. I might just have to keep you,” Sophie moaned as the two continued. “Suck on my toes, now. The better you make me feel, the more aroused you become.”

 

Sure enough, Tina began to feel exactly that as she fellated Sophie’s big toe. Distantly, Tina heard Brandon let out a guttural moan as both his cock and his arousal began to grow steadily.

 

Sophie, meanwhile, was on cloud nine. Two new hypnotized playthings, two mindless foot worshippers, whom she didn’t even know before today…! The hypnotist reveled in her abilities as she enjoyed the sensations awarded to her.

 

”Yes, feel your arousal building as you suck on my toes. Feel my tongue on you now, increasing your arousal as you keep worshipping my peds.”

 

Tina let out a lewd moan as she felt the blonde’s tongue caressing her clit. Brandon, meanwhile, felt those lips wrapping tightly around his cock, going up and down, up and down…

 

”Yes, good pets, feel it building, harder, faster now. Your arousal is burning my control into your mind. When you cum - and you’re going to cum, so hard - it will lock in my control and make you completely mine. And you fucking love it, don’t you…?”

 

Tina’s hand was feverishly stroking herself as she took her lips off Sophie’s toe just long enough to say, “Yes, Mistress” before resuming her worship. Brandon had also taken to stroking his hard shaft in response to his growing arousal. Brandon stopped his reverie for a brief, “Yes, Mistress,” before continuing.

 

Sophie reached behind her for a pair of scissors. Rather than interrupt the fun, she pulled her skirt up and cut her underwear off with just a few quick snips.

 

”Mmm so good… Tina, get up here. Make me cum, the way only a woman can.”

 

Tina replied, “yes, Mistress,” before diving between Sophie’s legs. Between her rising pleasure, the hypnotic conditioning, and her desperate need for release, she wasted no time in bringing Sophie’s pleasure to new heights.

 

”Oh - Oh God, you’re good at this,” Sophie gasped. She pulled her foot away from Brandon as she looked him square in the eye.

 

”Fuck her. Now. Neither of you can cum until I do.”

 

Brandon got behind his girlfriend and inserted himself easily. By now, she was soaking wet and required no lube whatsoever.

 

”Feel it building. Building. You want to cum, you need to cum. You want - oh, oh, OH MY GOD!!!!”

 

Sophie let out a thunderous cry as her body shook from a violent orgasm. The effects were immediate on her hypnotized subjects as their own cries soon joined that of their hypnotist. Distantly, Sophie was glad they kept the music loud at the party so nobody knew what was going on upstairs…!

 

As Sophie rode out the inevitable aftershocks, she ordered Tina to stop. Tina dutifully ceased her efforts and returned to a kneeling position as Brandon did the same.

 

Sophie reached over for a towel hanging off the headboard and dried herself off. As she put it back, she reached into her nightstand and retrieved a silver pocketwatch.

 

She expertly wrapped the chain around her big toe and began to swing it before her subjects’ eyes. Without even being told to, the couple began following it as it swung back… and forth… back… and forth…

 

”Now, as I promised, your orgasm has sealed in my control. I am in your minds, now, and you absolutely love it. You wouldn’t have it any other way. You have submitted to me. Say it.”

 

With only a slight delay, Brandon and Tina both droned, “I have submitted to Mistress Sophie.”

 

Sophie beamed in response - not that they saw it, of course. The couple were too engrossed by the pocketwatch hanging from Sophie’s foot~

 

”Very, very good. Now, whenever you hear me, and only me, say the phrase ‘Sophie’s foot slave’ you will instantly drop back down into this wonderful state of hypnosis for me. Deep in trance and eager to obey my every command. Isn’t that right?”

 

Both subjects nodded slightly.

 

“Very, very good, Now…”

 

 

 

 

 

The following night was a quiet one. Tina was studying at her desk while Brandon was splayed out on her bed reading one of his new textbook for the upcoming semester. After all, college wasn’t just parties and getting drunk…!

 

Tina got up from her desk and said, “I’m gonna head to the bathroom.”

 

Brandon half-grunted an affirmative response, only partly paying attention to her as he was trying to grasp the contents of his textbook.

 

Tina took a few steps toward the bathroom when her phone suddenly rang. Her pupils dilated and her shoulders slumped a little as she looked down at the screen. She accepted the call and set it to speakerphone. A second later, they both heard the phrase,

“Sophie’s foot slave…”