It was finale day for the BDSM Convention, and Dr. Alicia DeLaurent was prepared for a very big show to end the three day run of shows, two for new to BDSM and hypnosis, and the final presentation for those established in the community. After her morning fun with her newest subject, she went home to rest and prepare for the show, which would be an audience of about 50, all verifying through their ticket purchase that they were experienced in the BDSM community and would be attending a very adult presentation, more detailed and in depth than the prior two.

Arriving home, the Doctor of Domination removed her one piece lycra yoga outfit, and showered. The brunette, who had dark hair with several natural flecks of lighter brown mixed in, showered, washed her hair and prepared the rest of her outfit for the evening. WIth one special VIP guest in mind, Alicia chose a black rubber pencil skirt with matching full sleeve rubber top with knee hi black, 4 inch stiletto boots. The five foot, seven inch tall beauty would tower over most women, adding to the perception of her power, and the rubber would show off the curves she had in all the right places, particularly her very ample breasts.

Her makeup would feature the ‘Rojo’ red lips, with matching nail polish, and accentuate the almond shape of her hazel eyes, which seemed to change color depending on the light. Eyelashes that extended past the outside of her eye accentuated the eyes, and gave her a sexy, exotic look. A look that garnered attention even in jeans and a hooded sweatshirt.

The sexy, confident, dominant look she shows, with her credentials, have enabled this young hypnodomme to be considered a rising star in the community, and her seminars, shows and demonstrations have been nothing but reviewed in the highest regard. Her talent, and her ability to command a room, had Alicia DeLaurent’s audiences in awe, and impressed, and right where she wanted them, on the end of her string.

On the end of that string currently was pretty 22-year old college senior Jillian Johnson, who has been a fan of hypnosis and domination for years, mostly through videos online featuring F/f hypnosis domination, seeing herself as the one being controlled. After 2 years of online fun featuring late nights of watching hypnosis videos and files, Jillian finally went to the live show when it was near college and had a front row seat for the “New to Hypnosis and BDSM” seminar the prior evening. Close enough she was hypnotized as she actively listened as the beautiful hypnodomme Alicia DeLaurent was performing a whispered induction to one of the evening’s veteran volunteer subjects.

All those late nights, fueled by stress of school and an overdrive to succeed, led the college coed to seek ways to remediate her insufferable insomnia, which led her to hypnosis, which led her to hypnosis domination video, which led her to hypno domination files, which led her to her first ever live hypno show at a BDSM conference. And that show led her further down the rabbit hole without a lucky rabbit’s foot.

Jillian made it home after her trip to find the matching nail polish for her new favorite lipstick, “Rojo Convincente”, which led to what in her mind was a chance meeting with Dr. Alicia DeLaurent, who helped her find the nail polish, and had the girl sign up at her yoga studio and bought her three one piece yoga outfits. Jillian decided to hit the books for a while after putting her new purchases away. In her bedroom, purse still slung over her shoulder, she looked in the mirror and saw her lipstick was smudged.

Unprompted, she dropped the yoga outfits on the bed, took her lipstick out of her purse, and applied it- but in her now favorite slow, circular motion in a five count. Five circles. Each relaxing her further. Circle. After circle. After circle. After circle. After circle. The result was a much more relaxed Jillian Johnson, who counted the five circles in her mind, as she slowly felt herself fading into a blissful relaxed state, courtesy of the lesson from the Doctor of Domination.

Seeing the black yoga outfit at the top of the bed, Jillian slowly undressed, starting with her shoes, working her way until she was naked, her thin frame and small breasts fully and openly exposed. Slowly, almost in a slow motion dream like speed, Jillian put on the black yoga outfit sans underwear, and went back over to the mirror to look at herself in the tight fitting black yoga gear.

Jillian would have smiled, if she could, but after the prior evening, and her escapade earlier in the day, and now with the lipstick, she was left in a state of relaxed bliss. She looked at herself in the mirror, which had become a bit engorged at the simple task of putting on the tight black outfit. But seeing herself in the outfit- wIth ‘Rojo’ red lips and matching nails, was putting her back into that familiar state from the night before, and again earlier in the day in the yoga store dressing room with Doctor DeLaurent, pushed the pretty finance major even further down the rabbit hole.

Instinctively, she began to play with her breasts through the outfit, slowly, timidly at first. Then the word ‘aggressively’ popped into her head, and she started playing with abandon. She could have been aggressively playing for five minutes or an hour, she had no idea before she was taken out of her blissful existence by her phone in her purse, two feet away on the vanity table right next to the Rojo Convincente lipstick she proudly wore.

The ringtone was one she couldn’t ignore, as she shook her head to try and fully awaken before answering the phone.

“Hello,” the still recovering, semi relaxed girl answered.

“Hello Jillian,” said the familiar voice that seemed permanently etched in her mind.

“Hello Doctor,” Jillian replied, her body reacting to the voice.

“You seem a bit out of it, Jillian, are you all right?” the hypnodomme asked.

“Yyyess Dddoctorrr, IIi’m gggooddd,” the girl stammered.

“Sleepy submissive,” the hypnodomme said, triggering her newest subject into hypnosis again. “What were you doing, JIllian? Tell me everything since you got home, do not leave out one detail please.”

“Yes, Doctor,” Jillian began. “I came home, was putting new yoga outfits away. Saw lipstick was smudged. Reapplied it like you showed me. Five circles. Very relaxed. Put on black yoga outfit. Looked in mirror, hot. Red lips red nails. Like you. Played with my breasts. Answered phone. Talk to you.”

“How wonderful, Jillian. You have a very naughty and fun subconscious, I love that and can’t wait to take that naughty little subconscious of yours for a ride,” the hypnodomme responded. “And to think you did that all on your own, how naughty JIllian, such a good girl.”

The praise sent a welcome wave of pleasure through the young lady, prompting a slight knee buckle and a mild “ohhh.”

“Thank you for that wonderful entertainment, Jillian, did you enjoy your playtime you just had?” asked the Doctor.

“Yes, Doctor,” responded the girl.

“And you like your new yoga outfits?” continued the Domme.

“Yes, Doctor,” responded the hypnotized girl.

“Have a favorite one Jillian?” further asked the hypnodomme. “Which one?”

“The black one, Doctor,” answered the girl in a slow monotone.

“Why is that Jillian?” asked the smiling hypnodomme.

“Reminds me of you, Doctor,” responded the sleepy submissive.

“Oh how wonderful, JIllian, we just met and I am already making this impression?” queried the psychiatrist.

“Yes, Doctor,” the girl replied without hesitation despite being hypnotized.

“Good girl, Jillian,” the domme told her new subject. “For the rest of the afternoon, no more lipstick, no more playing with your breasts. No more circles for your lipstick application, we can’t have you slipping under when you are going to be driving. When I count to three, you will awaken and we will pick up our conversation where we left off, do you understand?”

“Yes, Doctor, I understand,” Jillian said, in her familiar refrain and cadence.

“You will be very excited for the show tonight Jillian, and you do want to make a good impression since you are my VIP guest,” the hypnodomme suggested. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, Doctor, I understand,” the black lycra clad subject replied.

“Very good, Jillian,” the domme told the girl. “Awake at three.”

“One.”

“Two.”

“Three.”

“So anyway Jillian I got confirmation that your insurance company got all the paperwork and will let me know in a few days about the coverage” the psychiatrist said, in her professional manner of speaking. “I just wanted to let you know we should hear soon. They are usually within 7 business days.”

There was no update from any insurance company, it was Saturday, but Alicia DeLaurent was curious how her subject handled the last few hours, and wanted to assess her situation. A situation whose results had the Doctor of Domination well pleased, with a cat catching a canary grin.

“Thank you Doctor,” the awake but still a bit confused subject answered.

“Well, I will see you tonight, won’t I, Jillian?” asked the domme.

“Yes, Doctor,” replied the still groggy girl.

“Doctor’s orders, see you tonight!” Alicia said as she ended the call.

The smiling hypnodomme admired her reflection in the mirror, thinking how wonderful it was to be able to make such an impression on someone so quickly, removed the towel from her hair and began the long, slow preparation of getting ready for the evening’s festivities.

Jillian, meanwhile, finally alert after her self imposed relaxation session, sat down and began to take care of her studies. She set a timer to allow herself enough time to prepare to go back to the final night and see Dr. DeLaurent’s seminar with participating BDSM community members. Always one to be consumed with whatever she was doing, Jillian had long been setting timers to remind her to take on the next task. She had never been so consumed so quickly as she was currently, in her interaction with the stunning hypnodomme who was paying careful attention to her.

“I am definitely looking forward to going tonight. I don’t want to miss this or be late,” Jillian thought as she sat and started to work on her studies as she set her phone’s timer. The thought of changing out of the yoga gear never crossed her mind.

She took out the lanyard the Doctor had given her earlier, stared at it and mouthed “holy shit, VIP….”

The VIP worked on her studies until she heard the alarm on her phone remind her to start getting ready for the seminar tonight. The alarm caught her by surprise, as she was fully engaged in her schoolwork, but hearing it she felt a pang of excitement. In deciding what to wear she was torn, as she was thoroughly enjoying wearing the one piece yoga outfit, but was not prepared to wear it in public except at the gym with clothes to cover the top at least in traveling to and from the studio, but she did not really want to take it off either. Jillian decided to leave the black yoga gear on, but cover it with a sweater and a pair of jeans and boots.

Jillian spent extra time completing her makeup, thinking it would never measure up to the beautiful Doctor, but she still wanted to put in that effort to show herself at her very best. Finally satisfied, the last thing the special guest did was reapply her Rojo lipstick, this time without relaxing herself at all.

A million thoughts raced through Jillian’s mnd as she drove the 30 minutes to the event, ranging from how excited she was to be a VIP for the Doctor, to hoping she didn’t get embarrassed for wearing her yoga outfit, to hoping her makeup was done well enough to be pleasing for the Doctor, to wondering if she should volunteer for the Doctor at the event, to being afraid to be hypnotized because she knew she wouldn’t ever go back.

Upon arriving, Jillian showed her VIP lanyard and was escorted right to the seminar room, the same one from the prior evening. She felt a shiver through her core as she entered the room, which was rapidly filling up. Jillian wanted to just take a seat in the back, but someone noticed the VIP lanyard and said there was a seat marked VIP in the front. Definitely not wanting to be the center of attention, Jillian quietly headed to where she was told the seat was and sat down. Shortly thereafter, the room filled, with people dressed in clothing ranging from work clothes, to leather, to rubber. Jillian noticed three women in the front all dressed in some form of catsuit, one was spotted, and two had cat ears, whiskers and a tail.

The lights flickered and then went dark, and when the lights came back up the stunning Alicia DeLaurent, billed as the “Doctor of Domination” was standing at the front of the room, microphone in hand. Everyone stopped, and you could hear a pin drop as the crowd stared at the rubber pencil skirt with matching full top clad hypnodomme, who stood holding her hands straight out from her shoulders, mic in the right hand, a jade teardrop crystal in her left. She was perfectly made up, her almond shaped eyes perfectly accentuated with eyelashes and makeup, with her lips in Rojo. Four inch stiletto heeled boots made her look taller, adding to her already dominant presence.

“WOW!” shouted a male voice in the crowd “She’s really hot!”

Alicia never broke character, and continued her pose until silence again reigned, while she immediately and subtly realized who the rude screamer was. By never breaking character, Alicia exerted her dominance in the room. Slowly she moved her right hand and microphone down while lifting up the left hand with the teardrop jade chain. In one slow, synchronous quarter circle, her left hand was above her head, dangling the jade crystal, while the microphone was at her chest ready for her to use. The hypnodomme’s eyes focused on the crystal, and soon everyone in the room fell in line, and focused on the crystal. Once she felt all the eyes on the crystal, the Doctor of Domination let her gaze move to the rude screamer, as she looked right through him smiling the entire time.

Staring at the rude attendee, Alicia began her show.

“Sleep….”

The hypnodomme smiled as she saw more than a handful of people close their eyes, as their chin fell into their chest as they sat, hypnotized.

“For those of you who are blissfully asleep and followed my suggestion to sleep, I would like you all to take a nice deep breath in, then a refreshing exhale out. Five, feeling more and more relaxed, four dropping deeper into relaxation, three, breathing deeply and feeling more relaxed with each breath, two, feeling that relaxation fill your body, one, so deep my voice is your focus.”

The hypnodomme looked over to her VIP, as she blissfully breathed deep, her chin in her chest. There were several others in that same situation, with the crowd looking on in amazement.

“For those of you blissfully deep in hypnosis, focused on my voice, when I snap my fingers, I want you to open your eyes, carefully make your way to the front where I am, and stand smiling for me, facing the audience realizing how wonderful you feel, it is so easy to do this for me when I snap my finger. “

SNAP

Six people made their way to the front, including Jillian, and the man who yelled out when the hypnodomme made her entrance.

“How lovely of you all to go so deep for me, so quickly,” the Doctor of Domination said. “When I touch your shoulder, you may reply to me, and you will feel comfortable answering my questions, nod if you understand.”

The entire group of 6 nodded like bobble heads, blissfully smiling.

“Until I touch you, you will not pay attention to what I am saying, nod, if you understand,” continued the domme.

Again the group nodded affirmatively.

“Let’s meet our contestants, shall we?” the hypnodomme said, looking at the crowd. “Looks like we have a cute little farm going on here!”

Three smiling girls, the ones Jillian noticed, were all deeply enthralled and smiling in their catsuits. The hypnodomme touched the girl in the spotted suit on her shoulder.

“What’s your name?” asked Alicia.

“Anna,” quietly replied the smiling girl in a black and white spotted catsuit.

“I love your bell, Anna,” the domne said, recognizing the girl in the spotted suit was wearing a bell as a necklace.

“Thank you,” was the quiet reply.

“I will call you Annabell, you don’ t mind, do you?” asked the domme.

“No,” the girl answered.

“How long have you been a cow?” asked Alicia

“Two years,” Annabell replied.

“That is so lovely, Annabell,” the domme replied. “Here is what you need to do. When I snap my fingers, Annabell, you will moo, then fully awaken and take your seat and enjoy the show, can you do that?”

“Yes,” Annabell replied.

“You are udderly adorable, Annabell,” the hypnotist replied, looking at the crowd, chiuckling.

SNAP

“MOooooooooo…” Annabell let out, then awakened and returned to her seat ready to enjoy the show.

Alicia then put her hands on the shoulders of both girls in the cat costumes, and smiled, saying, “answer the question when the mic is in front of you. What’s your name?”

“Luna,” said the blond girl in the black catsuit.

“Kitty,” said the brunette in the black catsuit.

“Did you come here together?” asked the Doctor of Domination.

“Yes,” said Kitty.

“How cute, a pride of catgirls,” Alicia mused. “There are so many things that deal with licking and pussy here, but I am way too talented to take that route.”

The crowd laughed as Alicia, hand on each catgirl’s shoulder, gave the catgirls their instructions, saying “When i snap my fingers, you will both meow, then awaken, take your seat and enjoy the rest of the show, nod if you understand.”

Both kitties nodded.

SNAP

“Meoooowww!” the catgirls said in unison, before awakening and taking their seat.

The hypnodomme made her way to the next person, a young man in comfortable clothes who was smiling and facing the audience with a rather large tent in his pants. Alicia placed her hand on his shoulder.

“Hi big boy, what’s your name?” cooed the hypnodomme.

“Travis,” the man replied.

“Is that a roll of coins in your pocket or are you really glad to see me?” the hypnodomme asked.

“Excited,” the man said.

“By the looks of it you are VERY, VERY excited, Travis, why are you so excited?” The hypnodomme teased.

“Hypnosis, you are beautiful,” was the honest reply.

“How sweet, Travis,” the domme said. “When I snap my fingers, you will be wide awake and ready to head back to your seat. But not before I tell you that you may go sit down, nod your head if you understand.”

Travis nodded.

“Good boy, Travis,” the domme said. “When you awaken you won’t notice how hard you are. However, when I kiss your cheek, you will realize just how aroused you are and you will keep that arousal all show long, but absolutely no touching, and no cumming, nod your head if you understand.”

More nodding.

SNAP

“Well thank you Travis, I am glad that you are so excited to be here,” Alicia said, ponting at the man’s crotch. “Very excited indeed!”

Travis looked dumbfounded, having no idea what she was talking about. The crowd roared as the man was genuinely confused.

Alicia leaned in and gave Travis a kiss on the cheek, just enough to leave a small lip print.

“Ohhhhhmmmy gggooooooddddddnesss,” Travis said, realizing his situation.

“I am so happy that I excite you, Travis! You can go sit down, please though, no touching!” the domme instructed, as the fully aroused man headed to his seat.

The crowd watched as he carefully walked his way back to his chair and sat down, smiling all the way.

“Well that was exciting!” the Domme said. “And then, there were two…”

Jillian was there with the man who yelled at the introduction. The hypnodomme put her hand on JIllian’s shoulder. Alicia knew the girl was still wearing her one piece yoga outfit and smiled.

“What’s your name?” Doctor Alicia DeLaurent asked.

“Jillian, Doctor,” was the response as she remained smiling.

“Have you been hypnotized before, Jillian?” the domme asked.

“Yes, Doctor,” the girl replied.

“And why are you calling me Doctor, Jillian?” the domme asked.

“Because you suggested I call you Doctor, Doctor,” Jillian answered.

“Jillian, when i snap my fingers, go over to your VIP seat, remove yout sweater, boots, and jeans, then put your boots back on, fold your clothes neatly, place them under your chair and come back here and smile, do you understand?” suggested the hypnotist.

“Yes, Doctor, I understand,” replied the still smiling hypnotized college student.

SNAP

“Jillian is undergoing some very special personalized training,” the domme said before turning to the last man standing. “Tonight is her second show in as many days.”

Placing her hand on his shoulder, the hypnodomme asked “what is your name?”

“James,” responded the man, standing and smiling.

“Well James, don’t you think you should apologize for your rude behavior by shouting at me when i opened the seminar?” questioned the domme.

“No, I was just saying what everyone was thinking,” the man said, to the amazement of the domme and the crowd,

“I see, James, and do you think what you did was offensive or wrong?” Alicia asked,

“No, I just say what I want,” James said as he smiled.

“Even if it offends someone?” asked the domme.

“Yes everyone is too thin skinned,” the hypnotized man said.

‘Ok James, thanks for your honesty,” the domme said, as she shook her head in disbelief at his replies. “When I snap my fingers, you will awaken, and be very desperate and want to be my assistant for the evening, do you understand?”

“Yes,” replied the man.

“Whenever I say the words ‘sleepy submissive’ you will drop deep into hypnosis, deeper than you are now, deeper each time I say those words, do you understand?” the beautiful domme commanded.

“Yes,” replied the man.

“Very good, this will be a lot of fun, I promise,” Alicia said, talking more to the crowd than the hypnotized man in front of him.

SNAP

As she snapped, Jillian returned and stood and smiled as she was instructed.

“So what do you say, James, you want to be my assistant?” asked the domme.

“Oh, yes, I want to very much,” the man said, “I am desperate!”

“I know you are,” the domme said. “I suggested you be that way, what will you do to be my assistant tonight?”

“Anything, I will do ANYTHING!” replied the man.

“Anything,,,, Well that is good,” Alicia said. “There is a uniform to wear, are you ok with wearing a uniform?”

“Yes! I want to, more than anything!” James answered.

“Are you positive, James, you will wear the uniform to be my assistant?” asked the hypnodomme.

“Yes, what is wrong with you, I said anything!” James responded.

“Sleepy submissive,” Alicia said as James and Alicia both went deep into trance, as the domme had a hand on each subject’s shoulder..

“Jillian, open your eyes, smile and wait patiently for me,” the domme said with her hand on Jillian’s shoulder.

“Yes Doctor,” Jillian said.

“James, when I snap my fingers, you will be even more desperate than ever. It is your life goal to be my assistant,” Alicia told the man as she took her hand off his shoulder.

“This guy is worse than the annoying kid in Polar Express,” the domme quipped. “But before we go any further, let me introduce our veteran subs who will be helping tonight. Please come out Angelica and Damien.”

Both subs walked out dressed in black rubber, Angelica had cutouts at her breasts and a slit at her groin, Damien a hole at his crotch. Both suits were full sleeve, full pants.

“Angelica, prepare to help my assistant dress,” Alicia said, as she watched the veteran head off to a corner and wait.

SNAP

“So, anything you say?” Alicia asked,

“Yes, why is this so hard for you?” the man said, shaking his head. “I will do ANYTHING to be your assistant.”

“Then you will put on the uniform?” the domme asked again.

“OH MY GOD YES Why are you not understanding me? It isn’t that hard!” James shouted.

“Sleepy submissive” Alicia whispered in his ear. “When you awaken, and time I say ‘Doctor’s orders” you will believe and follow the suggestions that follow, do you understand?”

“Yes,” James quietly replied.

“Awake on three, One. Two, Three,” the domme counted up.

“Ok James, I believe you. First thing first though, Angelica, show James his uniform,” the hypnodomme said.

Angelica held up a small dress, stockings and heels. James was blushing.

“Still want to be my assistant?” Alicia asked.

James hesitated.

“Doctor’s orders, answer me now,” the hypnodomme ordered.

“Yyyess,” replied James, that suggestion still powerful in his mind.

“Sleepy submissive. Congratulations, you got the job, James, go to the dressing room and put on your uniform, Angelica will help you, Angelica, pull the curtain closed when you get started so you have some privacy,” Alicia said, smiling.

Hypnotized Angelica led the hypnotized yeller James to the corner of the room, and pulled back a curtain that wasn’t there, except in the pair’s hypnotized minds. Slowly, James removed all his clothes, and placed them carefully on a table in the corner. The crowd murmured as the hypnotized man was unabashedly naked, changing into his uniform to be the assistant to hypnodomme Alicia DeLaurent. Angelica handed James his uniform clothes one article at a time, as the pair believed they were inside a curtained changing area.

“As you can see, suggestions can be used to alter perception of things,” the Doctor of Domination informed the crowd. “Look at our friend James, he believes he is safely behind a curtain changing in private based on my suggestion that Angelica pull the curtain closed. That is one of the ways hypnosis can be used in BDSM- to change perception.”

Alicia held out her hand toward the standing and smiling Jillian, who was drawn to put her hand in the hypnodomme’s hand like a moth to a flame. Once Jillian was close enough, the domme separated her hand from the girl’s and placed it on her shoulder.

“Are you enjoying being here, Jillian?” the hypnodomme asked.

“Yes, Doctor,” Jilian responded, still smiling.

“Are you enjoying the feeling of hypnosis?” Alicia asked.

“Yes, Doctor,” Jillian answered, as the domme removed her hand from the girl’s shoulder.

“Jillian here is realizing her submissive side is very real,” the hypnodomme said. “And is beginning to welcome it. I have been taking her in and out of trance since last night, and she is a very receptive subject. She has only been hypnotized through files and online, but she is very well prepared for deep hypnosis and submission.”

“Jillian, are you enjoying following my suggestions?” the Doctor of Domination asked.

“Yes, Doctor,” Jillian replied, without hesitation.

“Damien, come here please,” the domme said as the tall and handsome sub stood and walked to the pair. “Damien, please escort the VIP here to the seat next to yours and both of you please sit down.”

“Yes Ma’am,” Damien said as he took Jillian by the hand and led her to sit next to him.

Angelica had finished helping James dress in the corner and was beckoned to come to the hypnodomme, and led the now dressed assistant to center stage. As they made their way to the front of the room, the Doctor turned her attention to the pair sitting in the chairs facing the audience.

“Let’s give our pair here something to focus on, shall we?” as Alicia pulled out the jade crystal she opened the show with. “A focus object can be very effective in deepening the level of trance in a subject.”

The Doctor placed the crystal on a stand in front of the pair.

“Jillian, Damien, focus on the crystal now,” the hypnodomme ordered. “The more you focus on it the deeper into hypnosis you will go. Watch the lights reflect off of it, let it sink you deeper for me, nod if you understand?”

Both nodded as they focused on the crystal.

“Very good Jillian, very good Damien. Focus on the crystal and let yourself sink deeper into hypnosis,” the hypnodomme suggested, as the eyes of each was intently watching the crysta. “Open your mouths, a nice ‘O’ shape for me.”

Both complied.

The hypnodomme turned to the pair in front of her. Angelica was holding the hand of James, who was dressed in a silver sequined dress with matching heels that he nearly tripped in on his way to the front of the room.

“How’s my new assistant doing?” the hypnodomme teased, looking right at James.

“Good,” the hypnotized man in the dress replied.

“My assistants always call me MIstress, that’s part of the job, nod if you understand,” the domme instructed.

James nodded.

“And your name is not the name my assistant would ever have,” said the hypnodomme. “My assistant would have a pretty, fun and sexy name like Natasha. You are my assistant Natasha, nod if you understand.”

The man smiled and nodded.

“Now, your job is to smile and pose and look pretty, think you can handle that?” the domme asked,

“Yes Mistress,” the newly named Natasha responded.

“Now, you were very rude when we started the show,” the Doctor of Domination said. “When someone yells ‘look how hot she is’ you will stop what you are doing, move to the mirror right here, and lift up your dress, drop your panties and masterbate in the mirror thinking how hot you look as you stare at yourself, nod if you understand.”

‘Natasha’ nodded.

Alicia took Natasha by the hand and moved to the side of the room facing the audience opposite where Jillian and Damien were focused intently on the crystal and instructed the posing to begin, which the assistant happily complied with, striking poses seen in bad department store magazines to the enjoyment of the audience, who laughed at the attempt.

The domme made her way with Angelica in hand, leading her to the chair next to Jillian, who was still staring at the crystal as was Damien.

“As you all can see, our two friends are very focused on the crystal. Very glassy eyed, and drooling,” the beautiful dominant took pride in saying. “It shows the depth of trance as being very deep.”

The crowd was enthralled at the explanations that accompanied the dominant display.

“Sleepy submissive,” the domme said as she looked right at Angelica. “Mouth into an ‘O’ Angelica, focus on the crystal and sink deeper as you watch the lights in the crystal.”

As the veteran submissive sank deeper into trance, Alicia made her way into the audience.

“I need a volunteer,” the domme said, as she made her way toward the back of the audience down the center aisle. Some in the crowd were nervous, based on seeing Natasha the assistant, others were intimidated, some were petrified. But there were some raising their hands, some were audibly volunteering.

She found Travis, sitting in his seat, still as aroused as he was from his foray to the front of the stage.

“Having fun, Travis?” asked the domme.

“Yes, Ma’am,” the man replied.

“Want to volunteer?” Alicia asked.

“I think I already did, Ma’am,” the man tenting his pants replied, which had Alicia laughing.

“Yes, I guess you did,” the doctor laughed, ‘would you like to volunteer again?”

“What am I volunteering for?” the man asked.

“How wonderful! Finally someone asked the right question!” Alicia told the crowd. “When a domme asks for volunteers, that should always be your first question, ‘what am I volunteering for’ if not, you could end up like my assistant Natasha!”

The crowd laughed, Natasha blushed and changed poses.

“No, Travis, nothing like that, I promise,” the domme reassured. “But you should see what I see from here, this man is packing some heat girls!”

Everyone got a laugh, even Travis.

“Travis, all I want you to do is help out Natasha. Just yell ‘look how hot she is’ for me, if you don’t mind,” Alicia asked.

“Yes, Ma’am,” Travis replied before shouting “Look how hot she is!”

Natasha stopped posing, facial expression slackened as he moved to the mirror that faced the audience. After a slow, hypnotized walk, he raised the dress, dropped the panties and started stroking with his right hand.

“Triggers are such fun,” the hypnodomme told the crowd, as she made her way to the front where Natasha was stroking and staring.

“Now Natasha,” the dominant hypnotist, “just enjoy stroking, you will not cum until I give you permission. My assistants always need permission to cum, it is part of their job description, nod if you understand.”

The nod was slight, but definitely there for all to see.

“Again just a slight change of perception. He accepted the role of being my assistant, and committed to following the rules of that role, which are rules that I give him,” explained the rubber clad hypnotist.

Alicia made her way back to the three seated in chairs.

“And for our finale, let’s focus on Jillian here,” Alicia informed the crowd. “She is on her way to being a submissive.”

The audience was now looking at the three seated front left, all staring at the crystal, mouths in an ‘O’, drool evident rolling down the chins of all three.

“Angelica, Jillian, Damien, look up and focus on me, please,” the domme instructed, as three pairs of eyes focused on the beautiful hypnotist, who put the crystal away, then gently took three tissues, and wiped the chin of Angelica and closed her mouth, then did the same for Damien.

“Jillian, how do you feel?” asked the domme as she wiped her chin.

“Wonderful, Doctor,” the college girl said.

“Very good, Jillian, what do you think of the outfits of the subs sitting with you?” asked the domme.

“Rubber, hot….exciting, Doctor,” the girl admitted.

“Angelica, Damien, open the suits for access please,” the Doctor of Domination instructed, as the veteran submissives opened the slits in their rubber suits.

“Jillian, reach out with your left hand and take hold of Damien’s cock,” the domme suggested. The girl, deep in trance, complied. Once her hand grasped Damien’s cock, the domme continued.

“Damien, in a moment Jillian will begin to stroke your cock, when she does, you will repeat the mantra ‘when my cock is in play the more it’s stroked the more I obey’, nod if you understand,” the hypnodomme commanded.

“Jillian, when I snap my fingers you will stroke Damien’s cock and get into a rhythm, up and down, and continue until I tell you to stop, nod if you understand,” the domme instructed.

JIllian nodded.

SNAP

Jillian stroked.

“When my cock is in play, the more it’s stroked the more I obey…” Damien repeated.

“Jillian, continue to stroke Damien, and reach out with your right hand and place it on Angelica’s vagina,” the domme ordered, as the girl reached her right hand out and found the soft parts of the veteran slave as she found her way in the slit in the rubber suit.

“Jillian, when I snap my fingers, you will continue to stroke Damien’s cock with your left hand. You will also begin to rub Angelica’s pussy, finding a nice comfortable rhythm, in and out, with your right hand, nod if you understand,” the doctor ordered, as Jillian nodded. “Angelica, when Jillian begins her play with you, you will begin your mantra, which is ‘my pussy lives to be in play, Jillian rubs my will away,’ and the more you’re played with the deeper you go in trance and the more you feel your will being eroded away, nod if you understand, Angelica,”

Angelica nodded.

SNAP

Jillian never broke rhythm with her left hand on Damien, and started her play with Angelica with her right hand, finding a nice pace for each hand.

“My pussy lives to be in play, Jillian rubs my will away..” Angelica started her repeating mantra.

“When my cock is in play, the more it’s stroked the more I obey…” Damien continued with his mantra, never stopping as Jillian seamlessly continued stroking him while adding in her rhythmic play with ANgelica.

“Now ladies and gentleman, don’t try this at home, Jillian is deeply hypnotized for this task,” the domme told the audience, “If you try this at home it could be a mess, even a bloody one, if your nails are like JIllian’s.”

The audience laughed, and was amazed at the hypnotized girl’s ministrations, as each hand seemed to work independently and in perfect rhythm with the other, as the veteran subs repeated their mantras.

“Jillian, it is time to add your mantra, are you ready?” asked the doctor,

“Yes, Doctor,” the girl replied, her left hand pistoning the erect cock of Damien as her right hand caressed and found a rhythm with Angelica’s pussy, as the two subs continued their own mantras. .

“When I snap my fingers Jillian you will begin your mantra, ‘Jillian loves to help slaves play, the more I help the better I obey’,” do you understand, Jillian?” asked the hypnodomme.

“Yes Doctor,” the college girl replied without any change in the rhythm of her work.

SNAP

“Jillian loves to help slaves play, the more I help the better I obey...” the deeply hypnotized girl said as she flawlessly continued her work on the private parts of the slaves seated on either side of her.

All three in the chairs continued their mantras while Jillian did her work.

“My pussy lives to be in play, Jillian rubs my will away..”

“When my cock is in play, the more it’s stroked the more I obey…”

“Jillian loves to help slaves play, the more I help the better I obey...”

The hypnodomme let the play continue, as she made her way back to the still masterbating Natasha, placing her hand on his shoulder.

“Natasha, your time as my assistant is about to end,” the doctor said as she took out a towel from behind the stand up mirror the hypnotized man was masterbating into staring at himself. “When I snap my fingers, you may cum into this towel, you will then go to the dressing area and clean up, take off the uniform, and put your own clothes on. When you are dressed in your own clothes, you will then return to your seat. When you sit down there, you will be wide awake, remembering the entire experience tonight as an amazing, happy fun time. Nod if you understand.”

The man in the dress furiously working his cock nodded as he stared in the mirror nodded.

SNAP

Natahsa came shortly thereafter, and proceeded with the rest of the suggestions flawlessly as the room divided its attention between him and the three mantra reciting subjects seated up front.

Alicia made her way back to the three seated subjects.

“It is time to wrap this show up, but one more thing before we leave,” the domme said. “Jillian, you may stop your mantra and look at me, continue your very important work on Angelica and Damien.”

Jillian stopped repeating her mantra, and focused on the red lips of her hypnotist.

“When I snap my fingers, JIllian, you will awaken, and continue your work on the subs seated next to without breaking rhythm, nod if you understand.”

Jillian nodded.

SNAP

Jillian emerged from her trance, flawlessly continuing her work on the two subjects seated on either side of her.

“Doctor’s orders, Jillian, it’s time to decide your future,” the domme said, “You can choose to stop your work here, get up, gather your things and leave, never to see or hear from me again. Or you may continue your important work until the subs next to you cum. When they cum, you will seal your fate as my sub in training, nod if you understand, Jillian.”

Jillian, eyes open, awake, and still doing her important work for the hypnodomme she had been so excited about nodded her head,

“When I snap my fingers, Jillian, you must immediately decide,” the domme ordered.

The audience was held in rapt attention, waiting for the fate of the pretty college girl to be decided.

SNAP

JIllian never moved an inch. She steadfastly continued her work, as the Doctor of Domination placed a towel over each of the working girl’s hands as she walked behind the chairs, standing behind her newest subject, reaching out and caressing her breasts from behind, gently.

“You may cum now, subs,” the hypnodomme told the subs in the chairs, as Damien and Angelica came at the same time.

The Doctor of Domination was a bit surprised, but pleased when JIllian came after the two veteran subs.

“Look at that, the very receptive Jillian already considers herself a sub,” the hypnodomme mused with a smile.

Alicia DeLaurent closed the show and sent the audience out abuzz about what they had witnessed leaving only the veteran subs and Jillian in the room.

“Damien, Angelica, if you have no concerns about tonight you may get cleaned up and get dressed and be on your way,” the domme suggested, as all three were now out of trance.

The veteran subs nodded, said their goodbyes, cleaned up and left.

Jillian was still in her seat, never moving until the hypnodomme held out her hand. The newly minted sub walked to her hypnotist, took her hand, and was pulled into a hug by the domme.

“You performed perfectly, Jillian,” the hypnodomme told her. “I am very pleased with you, you are a very good ‘sleepy submissive’.”

JIllian dropped into trance again.

“Kneel, Jillian,” ordered the hypnodomme.

“Yes Mistress,” Jillian said to the delight of the Doctor.

“Very good girl, Jillian, you call me Mistress without a single suggestion, all on your own, I knew you had a very active and perceptive subconscious,” the smiling domme said as she looked down at her kneeling new submissive who gazed at her beautiful domme adoringly..

“Didn’t I tell you that you would find hypnosis is compelling?”