Opening Night

“AND awake on three,” the tall and sultry voiced hypnotist said, preparing to wake the long time volunteer from her show as the submissive prepared for the end of the show.

“One,”

“Two,”

“Three,”

The submissive young woman opened her eyes to the roar of the small crowd who enjoyed the demonstration of hypnosis in a Dominant/submissive setting.

“You have done very well,” the hypnotist stated flatly to the volunteer as she awoke from hypnosis. “Thank you everyone.”

After her safety check in with the subject in the demonstration, the dominant stopped and looked around the room. She walked to the front row, where there sat a college aged young woman trying desperately to hide her arousal.

“It looks as if you enjoyed the show,” the hypnotist stated calmly, where the young woman sat bent at the waist, hiding the very pointed nipples she sported. There was no real reply.

“Ohhh ummm yeahhh…” the nervous young woman said as she looked at the beautiful dark featured hypnotist holding out her hand.

“I’m the Mistress of Sleep, it’s nice to meet you,” the Mistress said as she grabbed the hand of the nervous young woman seated, bent over trying to hide her arousal.

“Jennnnnaaa,” the young woman said tentatively, as she shook the woman with the captivating eyes’ hand.

The Mistress held onto the younger woman’s hand as she continued her chat.

“There’s nothing to be nervous or ashamed of, young woman,” the Mistress said coolly. “Hypnosis is a very intense fetish, and one that elicits very strong visceral reactions when done properly.”

Jenna just looked at the woman standing before her, nodding slightly, silently, not believing how beautiful and sexy she was, not that she had any experience with women.

“Much like you, young lady,” the Mistress of Sleep said. “I understand that attraction to the hypnotic arts and the control it yields, much as you do. I just happen to be on the opposite side of that same, spinning, coin.”

Jenna nodded as the Mistress talked to her.

“I think you wonder what hypnosis is really like,” the Mistress said, as she sat next to the young woman, still holding her hand. “What it feels like to give up control, to be deeply hypnotized like my volunteers, here, am I right Jenna?”

Jenna nodded, too nervous to speak.

“You don’t have to speak, Jenna, I totally understand your nervousness, your feeling of anticipation, your feelings of desiring submission,” the Mistress continued. “They are all quite natural and very, very valid.”

The Mistress of Sleep then stood up, her hand still encasing that of the speechless young woman,

“And very normal, Jenna,” the Mistress said, taking her left hand and gently cueing the young woman to stand with her by tugging under her right arm at the shoulder. “If you simply walk with me, I can share hypnosis with you. I believe you want that. The fact that your nipples are pointing in the direction we shall go reinforces that desire…”

Jenna stood. She heard what the Mistress had said, but not all of it registered. She balked as the woman let go of her right hand, and encased her left with the same right hand. the right hand that was larger and much more powerful than her own.

“You have a choice to make right now, young lady,” the Mistress instructed. “You can continue to take my hand and we can walk to my private area and you can experience hypnosis first hand,” the Mistress said clearly. “Or you can uncouple from my grip, and walk away, forgotten by me. But I know this, Jenna, you will always wonder ‘what if’ if you decide to take the walk away option. There most likely will never be a second opportunity like this…”

Jenna stood, and, while hearing the Mistress, nothing much was registering. The nerves, the feelings of inferiority, they were true. She had no idea what to do.

“We will begin walking now, young lady,” the Mistress said. “If you choose to sample hypnosis, smile and continue to hold my hand. If not, uncouple and be dismissed, always to wonder….”

Jenna didn’t know what to do. So she smiled and continued to hold the hand of the larger and beautiful hypnotist, as she was led to a quiet area where there were no other people, and no noise. Paraded through a live event, face a flush crimson, and her nipples pertly poking through her thin bra and shirt, holding hands with a dominant woman and smiling nervously.

“Brave choice, young lady,” the Mistress said. “Sit here, make yourself comfortable.”

Jenna sat in the oversized recliner as the Mistress sat on the edge of the desk in front of her.

“Excellent, Jenna,” the Mistress said. “Let me start by saying all hypnosis is self hypnosis. And as we chat, you may find my suggestions becoming a bit stronger in your mind. Do you understand?”

Jenna nodded, silently.

“That’s good, Jenna, no need to speak, I can visually see your responses, and you are doing very well,” Mistress Sleeper replied. “So let’s start by getting rid of your nervousness, take big, deep breaths Jenna. Always in through your nose, and out through your mouth. These breaths will make your nerves dissipate, as you follow my lead.”

The Mistress of Sleep led the 21-year old through deep breathing- in through the nose, and out through the mouth, as she breathed deeply, mirroring the new subject.

“Now that you are breathing deeply and correctly, Jenna, and doing very well, you will pick a spot to look at, to focus on,” the Mistress said. “You will probably find my eyes the best thing to focus on as we continue your relaxation.”

Jenna moved slightly, and the Mistress felt her subject’s eyes focus on her own. The captivating eyes that the young and excited young woman already noticed.

“Excellent, Jenna, you are doing very well, I am pleased,” the Mistress continued. “You are finding following my suggestions easier to do, as you are more relaxed with each breath as you follow my relaxing suggestions.”

The Mistress was happy as her new, thin, cute and busty subject was following her suggestion.

“You are doing very well, especially after watching my submissive fall so easily in the demonstration just a short time ago,” the Mistress continued. “There was no hurry for her to enter trance, and you will find the slow, relaxing path enjoyable, and welcome.”

Jenna just looked into the eyes of the hypnotist and breathed. Deeply.

In through the nose, out through the mouth.

“As you focus and breathe, you find looking into my eyes comfortable and relaxing, and listening to my suggestions becomes easier,” the hypnotist said. “Now when you breathe in, simply relax the muscles of your feet and lower legs, tense them as hard as they will go, then as you exhale you will release those tight muscles and your lower legs and feet will be relaxed, breathe in now, continue looking into my eyes…”

Jenna breathed in deeply, and tensed the muscles suggested. As she exhaled, she released those muscles and felt her lower legs and feet relax.

‘Very good Jenna, looking into my eyes, listening to my voice,” the Mistress said in a soothing tone. “Now tensing your upper legs as you breathe in.”

Jenna inhaled through her nose, and tensed her upper legs as she continued looking the Mistress in the eyes. And as she exhaled, released those same muscles .

“Feeling no tension in your legs or feet as you follow my relaxing suggestions, Jenna, doing very well,” the Mistress furthered. “Now as you inhale, tense all the muscles of your buttocks, breathing in now…”

Jenna tensed her buttocks, and as she exhaled she felt tension leaving that area, sinking ever so slightly deeper into the large chair.

“Very good Jenna, doing so well, feeling more relaxed as you simply look into my eyes, and follow these simple relaxing suggestions,” the Mistress said in a calm, praising, calming tone. “You feel yourself sinking deeper into the chair as your lower body is more relaxed than ever before.”

Jenna took a cleansing inhaling breath as she looked into the eyes of the Mistress.

“Now Jenna, tense all those back muscles as you inhale so deeply as you continue to look into my eyes and listen to my soothing voice,” the Mistress said.

Jenna followed the suggestion, and tensed her back muscles and then released them as she exhaled, never taking her eyes from the eyes of the hypnotist.

“Very good Jenna, now as you breathe in as you listen to my voice and feel your body relaxing as your mind slows, you will tense all the muscles in your arms,” the hypnotist suggested.

The thin young woman tensed her arms, and relaxed them on the exhale, staring into the eyes of the hypnotist, listening to the soothing voice leading her.

“Excellent, Jenna, so very relaxing, following my suggestions, listening to my voice, breathing deeply, feeling more relaxed with each body part,” the Mistress said. “Never looking away from my eyes, the more relaxed you become the stronger my suggestions become, they are linked together.”

Jenna stared into the almond shaped, dark eyes, and focused on the voice as she was much more relaxed. Earlier nerves were gone, and, though still aroused, it wasn’t a concerning thing.

“Now Jenna, ball those hands into tight fists as you inhale,” the Mistress said, watching the young woman ball her hands. “And relax them as you exhale…”

The young woman felt her hands open, and immediately found their place next to her on the large recliner, feeling a world of tension leaving her body.

“Still looking into my eyes, still focused on my voice, Jenna,” the Mistress intoned smoothly. “Tense all the muscles of your face as you breathe in…”

The Mistress didn’t have to complete her suggestion, Jenna was patterning the events and finished without prompting as the Mistress simply looked into her eyes and smiled.

Once the lovely Jenna’s distorted face returned to a calm, neutral, natural state, the Mistress smiled and continued her cadence.

“You have done so well, listening to my voice as it relaxes you as you look deeply into my eyes as you are gently guided into deep relaxation,” the Mistress continued. “Now Jenna, I want you to continue to listen and look deeply into my eyes…”

The Mistress held up a silver coin, about two inches in diameter, as it hung from a silver chain, directly between the two women’s line of sight. As Jenna looked into the eyes she saw the coin between her own hazel eyes and the captivating dark eyes of the Mistress of Sleep. Gently, the Mistress flicked the side of the coin, sending it into a spin.

“Watch the coin spin Jenna as you listen to my voice,” the Mistress continued. “the spin represents all your tension leaving your body, and your level of relaxation increasing… as it spins, you relax more deeply, the spin of the coin releasing the rest of the tension in your body as your mind listens to my voice…”

Jenna stared through the coin, watching it spin as she never broke eye contact.

Eventually, the young woman’s head dipped just a bit.

“Very good Jenna, now I want you to look at the coin directly, watch it spin, focus on it now as it releases the rest of your tension, your stress, spinning all stress, all tension away…” the Mistress said. “Stay focused on it Jenna, watch it intently, the more focused you are on it, the more that tension, stress and strain of your body and mind spins away….”

Jenna focused on the coin, also seeing the Mistress’s eyes behind her focus point of the spinning coin.

“Focusing on the coin….” the Mistress soothingly reminded for a few moments. “Watching intently, listening to my voice.”

Jenna was intent on watching the coin, and listening to the voice.

The Mistress slowly lifted the coin upward, seeing Jenna eyes laser focused on it as it moved directly above her blonde head.

With a quick motion, the Mistress lifted the coin above and behind Jenna, who rolled her eyes upward as far as they would go. As she lifted the coin with one hand, the other gently grabbed the top of Jenna’s head as she loudly made her next comment at the same time.

“Sleep! Sleep! Sleep for me!”

With the motion of the Mistress’s hand, Jenna’s head rolled into her chest, as she sunk deeply into hypnosis for the first time.

“Very good Jenna, such a good girl,” the Mistress praised. “So very good at listening, and following my voice, following my suggestions.”

Jenna’s head rested firmly in her lovely chest, as she continued breathing and listening.

“Jenna, you are in a very nice, relaxing hypnotic trance, listening to my voice,” the Mistress said. “You can stay in trance even when your eyes are open, it’s so nice, so relaxing, Jenna. When I snap my fingers, you can remain deep in trance and look into my eyes again.”

SNAP

Jenna lifted her head and looked for the eyes of the Mistress/hypnotist who sent her under hypnosis for the first time. Slowly, the young subject looked and connected with the eyes of the Mistress.

“That’s very good, Jenna,” the hypnotist continued. “As you are so relaxed, it is also very easy to relax and talk to me, no nerves, no worry, just honest responses, If you understand, simply say ‘yes, Ma’am’.”

Jenna, eyes locked on the Mistress, said softly, “yes, Ma’am…”

“Perfect, Jenna, you are doing so well,” the Mistress commended. “Are you enjoying the feeling of hypnosis? If you are, say ‘yes, Ma’am’.”

“Yes, Ma’am…” the hypnotized college student replied.

“Very good, Jenna,” the hypnomistress said. “Now Jenna, your mind can send you back to this calm, relaxing hypnotic state at any time, would you like that?”

“Yes, Ma’am….” Jenna answered, the patterning continuing,

The Mistress smiled, as Jenna responded in a patterned “yes, Ma’am” without prompting.

“Now Jenna, when I snap my fingers in front of you and say the words ‘sleep for me’ you will return to this nice, deep relaxing trance, do you understand?” the Mistress asked.

“Yes, Ma’am,” the entranced young woman replied.

“That’s very good, Jenna,” the Mistress said. “Now, Jenna, in a moment I will awaken you at the count up to three. At three, you will be awake, remembering the amazing feeling of hypnosis, do you understand?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” the college aged student answered.

“One…”

“Two…”

“Three, wide awake, wide awake now Jenna…”

The young woman woke, still looking into the eyes of the Mistress.

“Feel good, Jenna?” the Mistress asked. “Enjoy that?”

“Yes, Ma’am…” the woman said, still feeling the effects of hypnosis as she tried to awaken fully.

The Mistress smiled as the ‘Ma’am’ instruction carried over to awake.

“What do you remember, Jenna?” the Mistress asked.

“I remember tensing my muscles and letting go, Ma’am,” Jenna said softly.

“That’s right Jenna, very good,” the Mistress said. “I notice you are looking into my eyes, Jenna, how do you feel looking into my eyes?”

“Comfortable, Ma’am,” the young woman replied.

“That’s very good Jenna,” the Mistress said. “Did you enjoy the feeling of hypnosis?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” the college student replied.

“And you want to experience it again?” the Mistress asked.

“Yes, Ma’am,” Jenna said slowly, looking into the eyes of the Mistress.

“That’s wonderful, Jenna, so much possibility with hypnosis, and a very receptive subject,” the Mistress said.

The Mistress adjusted herself a bit to be above eye level to the subject, who was still looking into the eyes of the woman who hypnotized her, as she brought her hand in front of the face of the college student.

“Sleep for me…”

SNAP

Jenna’ eyes slammed shut as her chin rolled into her chest.

“You are doing very well Jenna, I know how wonderful it feels to be hypnotized,” the Mistress began. “But it feels even more amazing when you sink deeper into hypnosis. You can simply do that by following simple suggestions, Jenna. Would you like to feel even more amazing?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” was the slow and soft reply.

“You can do that by simply counting yourself backwards from five to zero, and you will find yourself becoming more and more relaxed with every number you count, each number taking you ten times deeper than the number before,” the Mistress instructed. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, Ma’am…” the young woman answered.

“That;s very good Jenna,” the Mistress said as she sat up on the desk looking down at the subject seated in the oversized recliner. “When I say the words ‘count down for me’ you will count yourself deeper just like we discussed. You will start at five, count to zero, and each number will take you 10 times deeper as you will feel more amazing and more relaxed with every number, do you understand?”

“Yes, Ma’am….” was the slow reply.

“Jenna, count for me…” the Mistress instructed.

Slowly, sleepily, Jenna began her countdown.

“Five…” Jenna started slowly.

“Good Jenna, ten times deeper now…” the Mistress reminded.

“Four…” Jenna counted.

“No need to hurry as you count, ten times deeper…” the Mistress intoned.

“Three…” the young woman continued.

“Ten times deeper, so amazing, so relaxing…” the Mistress guided.

“Two…” the new hypnosis subject added.

“Deeper and deeper, more and more relaxed…” the Mistress soothed.

“One…” Jenna stated more softly.

“Ten times deeper, so relaxed. Feeling so amazing..” the Mistress said in a soft commanding voice.

“Zero…” the hypnotized young woman counted as her chin moved further into her chest, as her body sank deeper into the oversized recliner she was sitting in.

“That’s perfect Jenna, nice and deep and relaxed,” the Mistress said with a smile. “But we can get deeper, more relaxed, and feel even more amazing.”

The Mistress took a long look into the hypnotized Jenna’ face, and smiled.

“Count for me…”

And the hypnotized young woman did, slowly. The Mistress deepened her trance two additional times with a self countdown, noticing the slower speech, the softer speech and the more relaxed nature of the body.

Jenna had no idea how long she was under. Or how many times she counted herself deeper, the Mistress viewed her as a very natural subject and was enjoying the work she was doing.

“Wide awake at three, Jenna,” the Mistress ordered.

“One…”

“Two…”

“Three…”

SNAP

Jenna slowly opened her eyes, and found her own eyes drawn to find those of the Mistress, as she tried to shake the depth of trance from her mind and body. She moved her body slowly and up and a bit forward in the chair.

“Feeling good, Jenna? Did you enjoy that?” the Mistress asked.

“Yes…. Ma’am…” Jenna responded, her eyes still glassy, though still looking into those of the hypnotist.

“Ready for more, Jenna?” the Mistress asked.

“Iii… don’t know…” the young woman said, confused.

“That’s fine, Jenna,” the Mistress started. “I see you have found my eyes again, feel comfortable and relaxed?”

“Yes…” the college student replied.

“That shows that you are enjoying hypnosis, Jenna,” the Mistress said. “Will you do something for me?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” Jenna answered instinctively.

“Sleep for me…”

SNAP

Jenna instantly fell back into the deep levels of trance, falling back and down in the recliner.

“Good girl, Jenna,” the Mistress said. “I think you love being hypnotized, don’t you Jenna?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” Jenna answered, following a familiar pattern.

“I think you want to be hypnotized more and more, don’t you agree, Jenna?” the Mistress asked.

“Yes…Ma’am…” the hypnotized woman said in a small voice.

“I think you want to go deeper into hypnosis, don’t you Jenna?” the Mistress continued.

“yes…Ma’am…” Jenna replied, her voice soft.

“I think you want to be hypnotized for me often, don’t you Jenna?” the Mistress pushed.

“yes…Ma’am…” Jenna continued the pattern.

“Very good Jenna, tell me you want to be hypnotized by me more…” the Mistress instructed.

“Iiii wwwwannntttt mmmmmorrre hhhyyypppnnnosssisss ffrrroommm yyyooouuu Mmmaaa’aaammm,” the young woman said in a slow, drawn out sentence.

“Very good Jenna, and you shall,” the Mistress said. “Open your eyes, look at me.”

Jenna opened her eyes and again found the eyes of her new hypnotist.

“Smile, Jenna, I am going to take you on as a subject,” the Mistress informed.

Jenna, eyes glassy and looking into those of the hypnotist, offered a dreamy, almost vacant smile.

“Wide awake at three, Jenna,” the Mistress instructed, continuing the fractionating yo yo of awake and trance.

“One…”

“Two…”

“Three…”

SNAP

Slowly the eyes opened, though glassy and unfocused as Jenna took a deep breath to try and clear the hypnotic cobwebs that had her deeply relaxed moments before.

“Are you enjoying hypnosis, Jenna?” the Mistress asked with a wide, wry smile.

“Yes… Ma’am…” was the slow, low reply as the young woman was still trying to wake fully.

“I know you have enjoyed this very much, Jenna,” the Mistress said, looking deeply into the eyes of the young woman seated in the chair in front of her. “And i want to offer you the opportunity to be hypnotized by me more, would you like that, Jenna?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” the groggy, not quite awake young woman replied.

“Very good Jenna, are you here for the entire weekend?” the Mistress asked.

“Yes…Ma’am…” Jenna answered.

“Excellent, Jenna, let’s begin with more hypnosis, shall we?” the Mistress said.

“Sleep for me…”

SNAP

Jenna was again back under.

“Very good Jenna, you are doing very well, a very natural subject,” the Mistress said. “You should be proud. Now Jenna, open your eyes, and look at me.”

The Mistress had moved behind the desk, and opened the top left hand drawer, pulling out a paper and a yellow ball point pen. Jenna looked at the Mistress as she stood, slowly moved around the desk, and sat in front of the young woman on the edge of the desk.

“Jenna, this paper and pen is very important,” the Mistress suggested, “It will determine how we proceed, since you do want more hypnosis, do you understand?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” Jenna answered.

“You do want to be hypnotized by me more, don’t you Jenna?”

“Yes.. Ma’am…” the young woman replied.

“then you must answer these questions and fill this out completely and honestly, do you understand?” the Mistress instructed.

“Yes…Ma’am..” the college student replied.

“Good girl, Jenna,” the Mistress said. “Now, when I snap my finger, you will move to the desk chair and complete the form and you will be precise and be complete in your answers, do you understand?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” came the familiar refrain.

SNAP

Jenna slowly moved over to the desk as the Mistress turned to face the desk. Jenna slowly sat, and again caught the eyes of the Mistress, who was smiling widely.

“You may complete the form now, Jenna, be precise in your responses,” the Mistress instructed.

“Yes…Ma’am..” the young woman responded.

SNAP

Jenna turned her focus and slowly and methodically completed the form under the watchful eye of the hypnotist.

The form contained everything about Jenna- close family (no), boyfriend (yes), girlfriend (no), sexuality (straight but curious), among other items like job and school schedule, car, interests, kinks, contact information, address, how do you spend most evenings, skills, where was she staying (same hotel, 3rd floor room).

Once it was completed, the Mistress praised the young woman, who slowly placed the pen on the desk and looked in the eyes of the Mistress.

“That’s very good, Jenna, you have done very well tonight in your introduction to hypnosis,” the Mistress praised with a smile. “You may move back to the recliner when I snap my fingers, Jenna.”

“Yes…Ma’am…” the young woman replied.

SNAP

Slowly the hypnotized young woman returned to the recliner where she sat down immediately.

“Jenna, you will not remember completing that form, but you may remember everything else,” the Mistress informed. “Do you understand?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” Jenna answered.

“Wide awake at three, Jenna,” the Mistress said.

“One…”

“Two…”

“Three…”

SNAP

Jenna slowly opened her eyes and again found herself looking into the eyes of the Mistress.

“Enjoying this, Jenna?” the Mistress asked. “You are doing very well.”

“Yes…Ma’am…” the still waking woman said.

“That’s good Jenna,” the Mistress replied with a smile, mostly as she noticed the young woman again finding her eyes again.

“Sleep for me…”

SNAP

Jenna again sank deep.

“Count for me, Jenna,” the Mistress instructed.

The Mistress smiled and did not interrupt as she allowed the young woman to count herself deeper once again, as the young subject took her time and showed all the signs of sinking deep.

Then a second time.

And a third.

the Mistress smiled as she noticed and enjoyed the depth of the trance of the first time subject. After finishing that third countdown deepener, the Mistress finally spoke.

“Open your eyes, Jenna,” the Mistress instructed.

The hypnotist smiled as the glassy eyes finally met her.

“Do my eyes feel comfortable and relaxing to look into, Jenna?” the Mistress asked,

“Yes…Ma’am..” the young hypno subject answered.

“Good girl, Jenna,” the dominant continued. “Whenever I call you a ‘good girl’ you will feel that comfort and relaxation, even when awake, it is so pleasurable you will enjoy hearing that praise, that feeling will be amazing, do you understand?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” the subject answered.

“Good girl,” the Mistress praised.

Jenna visibly shuddered in the recliner upon shearing the praise phrase.

“Very good Jenna,” the Mistress hypnotist continued, “You can feel that amazing pleasure by looking into my eyes, by hearing my voice praise you as a ‘good girl’...”

Jenna again shuddered as the feeling of pleasure went through her body.

“And a third way is through my touch, Jenna,” the Mistress continued. “When you hold my hand, you will feel comfortable, relaxed and safe, excited by hypnosis. Holding my hand will bring you those same feelings, do you understand?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” the young woman answered.

“Good girl Jenna,” the Mistress teased, enjoying the paces she was putting the young woman through.

The Mistress waited a bit before continuing, as she noticed when the young woman calmed down, as her eyes never left those of the Mistress.

“Jenna, soon we will start to move and it will be time for you to go to your room for the night,” the Mistress started. “You will open your eyes, remain hypnotized, and follow my instructions as I take you back to your room for the night, do you understand?”

“Yes… Ma’am…” Jenna answered.

“Good girl,” the Mistress said, enjoying seeing the physical reaction Jenna was having.

After waiting for the pleasure to die down, the Mistress continued her instructions as she pulled out a bottle of water.

“Jenna, when I snap my fingers you will be very thirsty, and will drink this bottle of water,” the Mistress instructed as she uncapped the 12 ounce bottle. “Do you understand?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” the hypnotized young woman said, focused on the eyes of her hypnotist.

SNAP

The Mistress held out the bottle of water, as Jenna opened and closed her mouth as if to mimic her mouth being dry as she reached out and accepted the water. the Mistress smiled as the young woman quickly drank the water.

“That’s very good Jenna, good girl,” the Mistress said, praising the young woman for obeying the suggestion to be thirsty.

Obey. Praise. Allow pleasure. Reinforce the behavior.

“Stand up, Jenna, look at me,” the Mistress instructed.

She smiled as the young woman stood, faced her and found her eyes locked on the hypnotist.

“We will go to the elevator and I will take you back to your room,” the Mistress started. “You will remain hypnotized and focus on my voice and suggestions.”

The Mistress placed a second bottle of water in her bag as she slung the sleek black bag over her shoulder.

“When we get in the elevator, you will become very thirsty again, do you understand Jenna?” the Mistress asked.

“Yes…Ma’am…” Jenna replied.

“Good girl,” the Mistress stated calmly. “When we leave this room you will take my hand, and that will feel exciting and comforting to you, won’t it Jenna?”

“Yes…Ma’am…” the college student answered. Still making eye contact.

“And you will listen to my voice as we guide you to your room because it is time for bed, won’t you Jenna?” the Mistress asked.

“Yes…Ma’am…” was the now familiar reply.

“Good girl Jenna,” the Mistress said, pushing the familiar feeling of pleasure after a positive response.

The college student stood, her face flush, her nipples visibly hardening from the praise, which the Mistress noticed, making her smile.

“Jenna, take my hands, and as you do remember that holding my hand makes you feel safe and excited,” the Mistress said, placing her hands palm up in front of the hypnotized young woman.

Following the suggestion, Jenna placed her hands into the larger hands of the dominant held out in front of her. On contact, a mix of arousal and safety registered in the subject, as her face had a contented smile while her face got redder and her nipples stiffened more fully.

The Mistress smiled.

“Good girl, Jenna,” the Mistress said, as the young woman continued her look deeply into the eyes of the hypnotist.

The Mistress mirrored the smile of her hypnotized young subject, as she waited for the first praise to complete.

“Good girl, Jenna,” she repeated.

The mirrored smile grew to more as the Mistress enjoyed seeing the nipples continue to harden. The eyes, the suggestion, the touch all completed the cycle of taking the hypnotized young woman to near full arousal as she absorbed the suggestions.

“Good girl, Jenna,” the Mistress repeated, as she took her left hand from the subject’s right. “We are going to start to walk now, Jenna, you will watch your step, walking normally as you hold my hand, feeling so safe, and so excited, won’t you Jenna?”

“Yes..Ma’am..” the college student refrained once again.

“Walk with me, Jenna, there is no need for you to respond,” the Mistress said, leading the young woman into the hallway, her right hand holding the hypnotized woman’s left, her thumb gently making circles on the back of Jenna’ hand.

“You are very aroused, Jenna, hypnosis is relaxing and exciting,” the Mistress said as fact while they headed toward the elevator to go down the 12 flights to the young woman’s room. “There is nothing to be worried about, I have your hand, you are safe.”

They made a left turn, where a few of the event’s participants were walking at them. the Mistress nodded, shaking her head side to side so they would not speak and interrupt. Once the small crowd passed, the Mistress continued.

“There is nothing to be worried about, Jenna, about being so aroused,” the Mistress reassured, her thumb working soothing circles on the hypnotized subject’s hand. “We all know hypnosis is exciting, very exciting in fact. But I have your hand, and you are safe, so there is no worry, no concern, just excitement and feeling so safe as you are deeply hypnotized.”

The Mistress reached the elevator down button, pressed it, and waited.

“You can look at the numbers, Jenna, and watch them as they descend. Each number that counts down will send you ten times deeper,” the Mistress instructed. “It is easy to feel as you watch the number, no worries since I have hold of your hand, so safe and exciting to sink deeper.”

Jenna looked up at the circular discs with numbers inside them as they counted down from 22 to 17, where the doors opened in front of them.

“Inside now, Jenna, turn and follow the numbers again,” the Mistress instructed.

Once in the elevator, Jenna started making motions with her mouth indicating thirst. The Mistress took a bottle from her pocket, held in the crook of her shoulder, and opened it.

“Thirsty Jenna? Here you go, finish your water as you follow the numbers,” the Mistress commanded as she held the bottle out for the young thirsty woman, who took it with her open hand, and tilted the water bottle to her mouth as her eyes focused on the lighted discs of white with black numerals as they flashed down from 17 to 3.

The Mistress smiled as she nearly finished the bottle during the ride down. The doors opened and the Mistress guided the subject out.

“Finish your water, Jenna,” the Mistress instructed. “Smile as your arousal leads the way to your room, it is perfectly safe to smile, and remain so aroused, as I safely hold your hand.”

Jenna finished her water and smiled, her aroused nipples the first thing leading down the hallway as they neared her room. Once there, the Mistress stopped outside her room door, and took the empty bottle from the young woman and put it in her bag. She then faced Jenna, who instinctively looked into the Mistress’s eyes once again.

“Hands,” the Mistress said, as she watched the young woman take her open hand and place it into the large, safe hands of her hypnotist, while her other hand remained engulfed in the Mistress’ other hand, those soothing, safe circles of the Mistress’s thumbs still gently circling the subjects hand.

“Good girl,” the Mistress said, continuing the suggestion, obey, reward pattern.

After a few seconds allowing Jenna to adjust to the new positioning that was reinforcing all the evening’s suggestions, the Mistress gave her final instructions.

“You have done very well, Jenna, smile and be proud,” the Mistress started, noticing the young blonde immediately smile. “In a moment, you will awaken, and when you do, you will open your room door, go immediately and sit on the edge of your bed, set your phone alarm for 8am. Once your alarm is set, you will place it on the table next to you. Once it is on that night table, you will immediately feel overwhelmingly tired. So tired you will simply climb on top of your bed and fall into a very deep, very natural sleep. If you understand, nod your head.”

Jenna nodded her head. The Mistress was not done yet- there was more to test.

“You will be so very tired, Jenna, that nothing will wake you except an emergency alarm from the hotel, until your phone alarm rings at 8am.” the Mistress suggested. “Nothing will awaken you but an emergency alarm sound from the hotel until your phone alarm in the morning. If you understand, nod your head.”

Jenna nodded affirmatively.

“Good girl,” the Mistress said. “Tomorrow morning when you awaken, you will remember that we are meeting to discuss being hypnotized again, if you understand, nod your head.”

The young woman’s head went up and down in affirmation.

“Good girl, Jenna,” the Mistress said. “When our hands uncouple, you will count from 10 to zero, again sinking deeper each number. When you reach zero, you will awaken, remember a wonderfully amazing experience being hypnotized, and open your room door and complete the rest of those sleepy suggestions. If you understand, nod your head.”

Like a slow motion bobble head, the accepting Jenna nodded yes.

“Good girl, Jenna, remember my eyes, remember the safety of holding my hand,” the Mistress suggested. “Remember feeling amazing, so relaxed, so excited by being hypnotized.”

The Mistress removed her hands from the young woman, and made her way down the hall where she peered around the corner to watch. She smiled as she counted down from ten herself, as Jenna stood, hands still out as if being held by the Mistress, eyes looking where her Mistress’ eyes would have been. Then the movement.

Jenna awoke, shook her head, and looked each way down the hall to see if anyone was around or watching. She saw nobody. She fished her room card from her wallet, again looking each way down the hallway, smiling, opened the door and headed inside.

The Mistress smiled as she made her way back to the elevator.

Jenna entered the room, sat at the edge of the bed and set her alarm for 8am, then moved and placed the phone on the night table next to the bed. As soon as she set the phone down, a huge yawn and feeling of tiredness overwhelmed her. So tired, that she climbed on top of the bed and placed her head on the pillow. One big yawn later, she was deeply asleep.

* * *

The Mistress smiled as she made her way down the elevator, heading to the third floor room where her prior evening’s subject was staying. Glancing at her watch, she noticed it was 7:55am.

“Perfect, let’s see how she did,” the Mistress said with a smile as she made it to the outside of the young woman’s room.

Patiently, the Mistress waited. And then she heard what she was waiting for.

Jenna’ phone alarm blared. the Mistress began knocking on the door.

“Jenna! Jenna!” the Mistress said loudly, and repeatedly, through the door. “Open the door!”

Jenna slowly awoke.

“Shit…” she said out loud. “What the fuck?”

Jenna stood up and realized a few things.

First, she heard the Mistress at the door shouting her name, with instructions to open the door- which reminded the young blonde that she was meeting the Mistress at 8am to discuss more hypnosis.

Second, she realized she was dressed from the prior evening, which was surprising enough, but she realized another, more strange thing.

She was wet. Her panties, her pants, the bed… all soaking wet.

“Oh my God…” she said, wondering what had happened.

Outside the door, the Mistress smiled.

Jenna heard the Mistress of Sleep calling to her through the door.

Jenna stood confused, wet, and unsure what to do…

“Fuck…me…”