Awakening Sarah
Sinking Into Mantras
by The Traveling Master
Tags:
#cw:noncon
#dom:male
#f/f
#f/m
#hypnosis
#pov:bottom
#sub:female
#brainwashing
#multiple_partners
Sarah
“That’s it Sarah…” Josh whispered in my ear. “Just relax and let the words do their magic…”
A surprising type of heaviness crashed through my thoughts, scattering my awareness inwards as my surroundings faded away.
I am Josh’s Hypno Slut…
The words kept pulling my awareness down like they were a curtain slowly phasing out the reality around me. As it did, I couldn’t help but wonder how he was able to take over my mind so profoundly. Barely a day before, I was still my perky confident self without a clue in the world that Josh had somehow managed to trick me into falling straight into his perverted hypnotic web. I’m fairly certain he never got me to focus on a stupid pocket watch or pendant, nor do I think he ever sent me strange links or videos. Whichever way he went about it, his covert induction had, evidently, utterly fooled me.
However, it probably stood to reason that his control over my mind couldn’t have grown so complete with just one session. Unless of course I just happened to be a closeted submissive that couldn’t wait to be claimed and controlled.
Somehow, that didn’t seem like the most likely scenario to me.
Therefore, the only option was that at some point in the past few weeks, or possibly months really, Josh had secretly planted his hypnotic hooks into my mind without me realizing it. His control steadily grew while I stayed as oblivious as Rebecca until it finally culminated the night before when he revealed the kinky things he was enjoying with me.
Wait…
HAD he enjoyed kinky things with my unwitting body before last night?
He probably did, but even if he hadn’t, he made it crystal clear that he was going to use his hypnotic control to enjoy my sexual charms whenever he felt like it.
Josh owns my body… He can use it however and whenever he wants…
And really…
Why wouldn’t he?
I’m one hot piece of ass so of course he would want to enjoy my delights after he had claimed me so methodically. It’s my own fault for falling for his hypnotic tricks and like I told him before, I’m not so hypocritical as to demand that he doesn’t use his influence for his own sexual gratification. I can’t be mad at him for his questionable morals when I would most certainly have done the same under similar circumstances.
Not that I was willing to dive head first and blindly accept his perverted little ownership fantasies, but since I didn’t seem to have a choice in the matter, I wasn’t going to stress about it either because evidently, Josh could manipulate and change my thoughts as he wished.
A perfect example would be how openly he told me that he was going to train me to be his personal blowjob dispenser. Before last night, if a guy had the nerve to actually say that to my face, I would have laughed it off at best and at worst, I would have slapped him for being such a patriarchal jerk.
However when he informed me of his intentions, I found the idea relatively acceptable. Actually, if I was completely honest, it already felt as if it was perfectly normal for a collared Hypno Slut like me to BE his blowjob dispenser.
He can freely use my body without my conscious consent… I love being Josh’s hypnotic sex toy…
The very concept was ludicrous, but then again, if I looked back at the past 12 hours, I couldn’t deny that Josh’s control had basically turned me into his free use sex toy. He demonstrated that he could command me to service him regardless if I was aware of it or not. I simply couldn’t resist.
It was far from empowering for me to be turned into such an obedient slut, but my expected reaction of disgust and outrage somehow didn’t feel…
Right…
Instinctively, I knew that a big part of that was because I understood that it was my fault, but I also figured that my calm acceptance of my new impossible situation had other roots. It was something that I felt rather than understood, like I was trying to make sense of a dream I couldn’t quite remember. The details escaped me, but I could still feel the full force of the emotions it generated within me.
Unsurprisingly, the emotion bubbling up from my subconscious was lust.
He collared and claimed my mind… I love being Josh’s property… His hypnotic thrall…
There was a strange erotic thrill that went down my spine every time he made it clear I was his property. I strongly suspected that my 5 compelled orgasms, the night before, had something to do with that feeling.
I couldn’t even begin to resist as I fucked myself over and over on his cock. I hadn’t realized it in the throws of my helpless passion, but affirming that he owned me during each release somehow made each orgasm profoundly liberating. Like finally accepting a truth I had hidden from myself.
I felt that curious thrill again that very morning when my thoughtless compulsion to wake him up with my mouth culminated with him holding my head firmly in place while he emptied his balls down my throat. Surprisingly enough, my first thought wasn’t to move away once my mind was free of the compulsion, but rather, it was to yield to his will because my mouth was HIS to enjoy.
It is the most natural thing in the world to obey and service him…
It was so strange that the thought came to me so naturally. Then again, maybe it was easy for me to assimilate because I remember having a similar thought about Rebecca when she mindlessly went down on me. At that moment, she was much more a toy I could enjoy than my fun loving friend.
She still was…
My shrinking mind latched onto that thought as I realized that Josh would most likely encourage me… No… Order me to play with Rebecca. We were his sluts now so it made sense that he would enjoy watching us play with each other.
Which was more than fine with me since Rebecca was such a sexy hottie with a very talented tongue. I dimly realized that my attraction to Rebecca might also be something Josh boosted, but regardless if that was true or not, it didn’t seem to matter to me.
Josh owns my mind… He can change it however he wants…
Was I bisexual before Josh started to play around in my mind? Maybe I was and maybe I wasn’t. Did it matter what my sexual preferences were before Josh took control? Not one iota because being attracted to her felt just as natural to me as being attracted to a hot guy.
Whatever he changed or didn’t change, Josh would enjoy us however he wanted and all our minds could do was obey.
Obedience is pleasure and pleasure is obedience…
It’s not even as if I had a conscious choice in the matter.
I never thought of myself as a submissive girl that always obeyed her lover’s desires, but the very thought of being turned into one didn’t frighten me at all. Josh claimed me so thoroughly that even as my mind dwindled down into the abyss of trance, his control over my mind felt good.
Comforting…
Pleasurable…
He can hypnotize me anytime he wishes… I love to be under his hypnotic control…
I could feel my mind give way to the words I was compelled to repeat. Slowly and surprisingly effortlessly, my conscious mind yielded to the depths they guided towards as his hypnotic sway blanketed me in an addicting warmth. Even as the words hinted at ownership and hypnotic obedience, I felt strangely…
Liberated...
He owned me now so it was perfectly natural to open my mind to his control. I’m not even sure why I tried to resist speaking the words that bubbled up in my mind. All it accomplished was to make me truly feel his hypnotic control take hold and show me how enthralled I was.
And how good it felt…
I am Josh’s Hypno Slut…
My thoughts came to me through a thickening fog as tingles erupted inside my mind. The words I was mumbling slowly became vague ideas and ideas became feelings. Understanding each individual mantra became harder and harder as my higher brain functions surrendered to Josh’s will.
I am Josh’s Hypno Slut…
All the truths of my induction meshed together into a singular reality that seemed to well up beautifully from the depths of my mind.
I am Josh’s Hypno Slut…
The feeling of it enveloped me like a warm cozy blanket until it was all my mind could focus on.
I am Josh’s Hypno Slut…
Pleasure bloomed out from those same depths, seducing my mind deeper and deeper as all sense of reality left me until all I could do was surrender to the blank peaceful pleasure.
“Up… Up… Up…” Josh's voice murmured. “Wake up Sarah…”
I moaned, half in frustration, as his soft words pulled me out of the abyss. Surprisingly, a frustrated part of me desperately wanted to ignore the pull towards consciousness, however, his soft command felt impossible to refuse. I floated back towards the bright surface as the bliss and comforting darkness receded from my thoughts. My senses slowly came back and informed me that someone was holding my face in their hands.
The sensation wasn’t unwelcomed because it sort of grounded me to a certain sense of reality as my eyes fluttered open and tried to make sense of what I was seeing. Memories of where I was flooded back to me as I finally realized that I was no longer sitting comfortably on a sofa, but instead, I was facing Josh in the middle of his living room.
My body felt extremely relaxed as I stood there trying to refocus my gaze to his sudden closeness. His touch was so light and casual yet, I couldn’t deny that it also felt incredibly possessive.
Which made sense because Josh owns my body.
Right?
The realization echoed in my mind as I became vividly aware of the collar wrapped tightly around my neck. Tingles erupted from the back of my skull and traveled down my spine. The feeling was so intense that I had to close my eyes to hold back a moan.
“Everything ok, Sarah?” he asked as his thumb gently caressed my cheek.
“I think so…” I said after a deep calming breath and opened my eyes. “My whole body feels like I had a massage or something…”
“That’s just one of the perks of being able to go into a deep trance.” he said, winking at me.
He held my face and gaze for a moment, seemingly to determine my mental state for himself before he released me to step aside. Doing so revealed that Rebecca was still naked, but instead of sitting comfortably on the sofa, she was standing about 5 feet away.
Her posture reminded me of one of those videos you see around social media where a street hypnotist puts a cute girl in a trance. Shoulders hunched forward and relaxed with both arms dangling loosely to each side while her head hung forward. Although, the fact that she was completely naked save for her collar and leash did clash with that imagery a little.
“How about you, Rebecca?” he said. “Is everything ok?”
“Yess…” she said softly, almost moaning. “Everything is perfectly ok…”
Her voice was so weak and relaxed, but I could clearly hear notes of pleasure in her tone.
“Sounds like she’s enjoying the trance…” I said softly, a little in awe of what I was seeing.
“Oh she is…” Josh said as he wrapped his arm around my neck and snaked his hand down inside my top, grabbing my tit in the process. “But don’t take my word for it, go ahead and ask her yourself.”
His hand momentarily distracted me as I looked down inside my cleavage. Somewhere in the back of my mind, a voice that sounded rather reasonable was pointing out that Josh should at least have asked before he started to grope my braless tit. However, the point it was trying to make was obviously ludicrous because Josh owned my body.
So why would he ask before touching it?
Besides, his hand felt rather nice as he massaged and pinched my sprouting nipple.
“You mean huh…” I said as I tore my eyes away from my chest and looked at him. “I’m allowed to talk to her?”
All he offered as a way of an answer was a smile and an encouraging nod towards Rebecca. I looked back at Rebecca’s serene form and couldn’t believe that Josh would actually allow me to talk to her while she was in a trance.
“Rebecca…” I finally said. “Do you feel pleasure when you are in a trance?”
I couldn’t quite make out her face because it was tilted forward, but I swear I saw her smile.
“Yess…” she said softly. “I always feel pleasure when I am deeply hypnotized…”
It was so captivating to watch her naked form respond so serenely to my question that I started to understand why Josh had such a strong kink for hypnosis. She looked so sexy as she stood there, leash dangling invitingly between her tits with a mind as open as her nakedness suggested. It made me wonder how many mantras she mindlessly repeated to sink into such a docile looking trance. Did it take just a few or did she parrot his words for a good long hour?
“You look curious…” he whispered in my ear. “So let me be generous before we start today’s training. You may ask her… Let’s see… 3 questions before your training starts. She’ll be 100% honest to anything you want to know. Fair warning though… Keep your questions simple because in this state, her mind is rather… Reduced…”
He kissed and nibbled on my earlobe, sending a hot flash of arousal between my legs as he continued to play with my tit. His touch was more than a little distracting, but the opportunity to understand more about my situation felt like something I couldn’t pass up. So I pushed down my growing arousal and focused on Rebecca’s blissed out form.
“Huh… Rebecca…” I said, trying hard to sound normal. “How much do you like being Josh’s Hypno Slut?”
“I love being Josh’s Hypno slut…” she said, smiling softly. “There’s nothing else I’d rather be…”
Josh chuckled as he lifted his free hand and raised 3 fingers, before he folded on, indicating that I had burned through one question.
I rolled my eyes as I realized how pointless my question turned out to be. Of course she would love to be his Hypno Slut because Josh would make sure she did. Then again, I smiled because I was wrong. The question wasn’t wasted because it made me realize that regardless of how things evolved between Josh and me, I knew that Josh would make sure I loved whatever he made me do.
Which, I also realized, wasn’t far from what I felt as I stood there being casually groped.
I didn’t love it per say, but I clearly didn’t hate it. Plus, I had no choice in the matter so why would I bother feeling bad about it? Better to make the best out of any situation and focus on the good, right?
Especially since his touch seemed to feel better and better for some reason…
I shook my thoughts out of the pleasure gutter and refocused on Rebecca.
“Rebecca…” I said. “Do you really forget or ignore all the sexual things Josh commands you to do?”
I figured that I already knew the answer, but I was curious to see how she would answer. I didn’t know much about how hypnosis worked and it fascinated me to see how clueless she had been while walking around naked.
“I never forget or ignore the sexual things Josh commands me to do…” she said, almost moaning.
I frowned and looked at Josh, seeing that he had now folded a second finger.
“She remembers?” I whispered. “But I thought…”
He winked as he placed his remaining finger on my lips, silencing me.
“Wrong question to ask…” he whispered. “You are talking with her subconscious and her subconscious remembers everything. However, she has strict rules as to what she can allow her consciousness to know. Her mental foundation is much like you right now. She knows everything I do with her and has… Accepted…” he said, chuckling as he removed his fingers from my lips. “Everything I use her for. In a way, you could almost say that her waking self is a fake version of her new self.”
“Wow…” I said, looking back at her. “You completely corrupted her, but recreated her normal self so no one, including her, would know you did.”
“Bingo…” he whispered. “That way… If I ever decided to make her aware of our hidden relationship, she would embrace it instead of fighting it. In fact… I wouldn’t be surprised if she’s had dreams and fantasies about our time together. Only, since she isn’t allowed to notice or think about it, fantasies about being my Hypno Slut never reach her surface thoughts. All they remain are foggy fantasies at the back of her mind that subconsciously fuel her arousal for me.”
I looked at her for a few moments, imagining the amount of time and skill it took to transform Rebecca into the clueless Hypno Slut I saw before me and I almost laughed.
“I’ll give you this much. You are one determined pervert…” I said looking back at him. “You know that, right?”
He chuckled.
“Oh I think the rewards are well worth the effort when it means I get to claim both of you as my obedient Hypno Sluts.” he said, pinching my nipple meaningfully.
“I can’t argue with you there…” I said, smiling while I looked meaningfully at his hand on my tit.
“At any rate, you have 1 question left!” he said, lifting his index again. “Is there anything else you want to know before we start?”
I looked back at Rebecca and thought about what else I wanted to know. A thousand questions swam through my mind, but I wasn’t sure which Rebecca would actually be able to answer in her reduced mental state.
As I stood there, trying to ignore my arousal and focus on what I wanted to know, a random memory popped into my mind and I smiled.
She remembered everything, right?
“Rebecca…” I said, licking my lips. “Did you like it when I used your hypnotic trigger to make you lick my pussy?”
“Yeesss…” she said, almost moaning once more. “I loved it a lot… You looked so sexy when I obeyed and licked you… I love to obey… Obedience is pleasure… Pleasure is obedience…”
Unexpected spikes of pleasure shot down to my clit, making it physically throb in response to her words as they echoed in my mind. A part of me obviously had the same strong feelings because as the pleasure grew, I couldn’t think about anything except for the fact that I already knew that she spoke the truth.
Obedience is pleasure…
Josh’s closeness and relentless fingers certainly went a long way to help drive that truth home.
“You know, she really did enjoy herself…” Josh whispered. “So much so that when I called and tranced her that night, she told me all about how she hoped you would use her again for your pleasure.”
I pushed down another moan as vivid flashes of her nimble tongue made it even harder to ignore my arousal.
“I have to admit that…” I said, licking my lips again. “Using her trigger again definitely crossed my mind after enjoying her tongue so… Huh… Thoroughly.”
He chuckled again.
“Of course you did…” he said. “I’ve spent a lot of time developing Rebecca’s oral talents.”
“Well she is an unwitting blowjob dispenser after all and I know how meticulous you are about training those.” I said, swallowing hard while trying to hide the fact that my clit kept throbbing.
Memories of the night before came flooding back as I saw myself kneeling between his legs, unable to prevent him from ‘training’ my own oral talents for what turned out to be the better part of an hour. It made me realize that he had done the same thing with Rebecca over and over again until she evolved into his perfect little pleasure giver.
I knew it was all kinds of wrong, but since I was also destined to pleasure Josh on command, a prideful part of me couldn’t help but wonder how my oral skills compared to Rebecca’s. Not that I particularly wanted to be better at sucking Josh’s cock per say…
But since there was no going around the fact that my lips were going to be around his cock, I figured being good at it gave me something to aim for instead of just following along.
Although… If I ended up being better than Rebecca, it would also mean that Josh was going to use me a little more.
Another wave of tingles down my spine as I remembered that it was perfectly natural to obey and serve Josh’s pleasure.
“I knew I’d enjoy making you aware…” he said before looking back at Rebecca. “Although I can’t really say that you’ll be completely aware for the next part of your day here.”
He squeezed my tit meaningfully, sending yet another tingly wave of pleasure down my spine.
“What huh…” I said, swallowing back my arousal. “What do you mean?”
“Your comment last night made me realize that I could do more with you than simply repeat the training Becca did…” he said, still enjoying my tit.
“What comment?” I asked, trying to remember while pushing down my arousal.
“It was something along the lines of…” he said, tapping his chin with his free finger. “You wouldn’t suck my morning wood unless I triggered you.”
“I did say that…” I said. “But you can just as easily order me to do it with the leash, right? Or even set it up in advance like this morning. So… What more could you train me to do?”
“Training isn’t exactly the right word for it…” he said, pinching my nipple lightly as he turned to smile at me. “Conditioning would be much more accurate.”
“Conditioning?” I asked, trying to grasp what he intended. “What the hell does that m…”
“Ssshhhh…” He said, cutting me off. “The only thing you need to understand right now is that you will obey and look at my fingers.”
Obedience is pleasure…
The thought echoed in my mind as my eyes glued themselves to his free hand the moment he lifted them in front of me.
“SLEEP.” he said firmly as he snapped his fingers.
Like a knockout punch, I felt my consciousness evaporate into nothing as my eyes fluttered and my head fell forward. The same endless darkness enveloped me as the promise of blank peaceful pleasure invited me deeper and deeper.
All I managed to think before I completely surrendered to its depths was that I felt a split second of awe as I realized how easily he could send me back into mindless bliss.
It was so strange to bask in a place where time seemed to be completely irrelevant. Did I stay in a trance for a moment or eternity? I had no way to know as I felt myself drift back up to consciousness. I didn’t want to leave, but I knew I couldn’t refuse the pull I felt so, slowly but surely, I managed to rouse myself from my hypnotic depths. When my eyes finally fluttered open, it took me a few moments to understand what I was seeing as I looked down at myself. The second thing my groggy mind noticed is that I wasn’t sitting on the sofa anymore, but kneeling while facing it.
“That’s it Sarah…” Josh said encouragingly while he tugged repeatedly on my leash.“All the way up up up and awake.”
For a split second, I thought I would feel annoyed to be woken up so rudely, but the comforting peace lingered on and the thought vanished in its fog. As I gathered my scattered thoughts, my mind tried to make sense of the large wet spot that had appeared on my top. I idly wondered if it was spunk before I fully grasped that I wasn’t naked. Which was surprising to me since I expected to find myself wearing a lot less.
“I have to say Sarah, it’s been a while since you’ve dropped so deep that you actually started to drool.” I heard him say as he toyed with the end of my leash.
His words made me realize that my jaw hung open so I marshaled my will to close it as I lifted my head. I had to swallow the remaining drool that still pooled in my mouth while my eyes struggled to focus on my surroundings.
Which seemed so hard to do for some reason.
“Makes you look extra sexy if you ask me…” he continued as my gaze settled on the swaying shaft a foot from my face.
“I huh…” I said, swallowing again. “I can see that…”
I found myself captivated by the veiny shaft as he kept swaying it back and forth. I wasn’t sure if it was because I felt foggy or something hypnotic, but when I tried to look up at Josh, I realized that I couldn’t look away.
“In the end, your mind turned out to be so easy to conquer… So willing to let go and surrender to me…” he teased before pulling my leash taut. “So eager to indulge yourself in obedience…”
“Obedience is pleasure…” I said without thinking.
His swaying cock was summoning the blissful fog at the edges of my mind, making me feel as if my mantras were right there at the surface of my thoughts. Just waiting for a chance to manifest.
“So eager to let me collar your mind and make you my hypnotic thrall…” he continued, allowing the leash some slack.
“You collared and claimed my mind…” I said automatically. “I love being your hypnotic thrall…”
The words tasted so good on my lips, but I couldn’t truly focus on them because nothing seemed as important as the cock swaying in front of me. Even Josh’s words seemed far away as they pulled the mantras on the edge of my consciousness.
“So eager to obey and serve my pleasure…” he said.
“It is the most natural thing in the world…” I said softly. “To obey and service your pleasure…”
He continued to sway his cock back and forth, completely captivating my attention as blank pleasure continued to swirl around my consciousness. I didn’t want to look away as tingles continually swamped my nerves and made my clit throb. I had no other want or desire as I knelt there staring at his shaft.
As far as my foggy mind could tell, I could have stayed like that forever.
“Now my little Hypno Slut…” he finally said, pointing his cock towards my face. “Obey and pleasure me with your mouth.”
Obedience is pleasure…
The tingles intensified as I vaguely compared the feel of his softly spoken command to the compulsions I had felt since I awoke in his bed. It was like I could feel the collar in my mind tighten to his words just as easily as I felt him pull on my leash.
There was no other option than to obey.
Pleasure is obedience…
As if to confirm that truth, wet suckling pleasure erupted from between my legs the second I moved forward to lick his shaft. I moaned, eyes rolling back for a second while I tried to get his shaft inside my mouth.
“No rush…” he said softly. “Take your time and explore how good it feels…”
His voice focused my mind back to his shaft as I moved forward, almost deep throating him in one go as the pleasure between my legs intensified. I moaned again as his soft cock head hit the back of my throat. His words were clear, but the pleasure and fogginess of my thoughts prevented me from truly grasping his meaning as the compulsion to obey continued to tease my awareness. I sucked back up as a wild shudder of pure pleasure went up my spine, reminding me how good it felt when Rebecca had sucked on my clit.
But the memory soon disintegrated as the pleasure pulled my hands up from their resting place on my thighs. I caressed his legs and moved into a better position as I sucked up his length. However, I discovered that something was preventing me from lifting myself too high off my heels, but that information wasn’t important to the task I was given so I ignored the feel of the thing holding onto my thighs from below.
The more I lavished his cock with attention, the more pleasure I felt as I became profoundly captivated by something that didn’t feel like a task at all.
It soon became clear that I wasn’t just enjoying sucking his cock because obedience was pleasure. Which it obviously was. It was more than that… It was the act itself that was giving me so much pleasure.
The thought came to me so naturally that I almost came again as the realization gave my ministrations a whole new vibe. Sucking his cock felt amazing and definitely erotic as each stroke I felt slip along my lips sent wet pleasure coursing through my veins. My moans took on a new note of deep appreciation when that realization subtly compelled me to take him deeper and deeper into my mouth.
It is the most natural thing in the world to obey and service him…
By the time I could miraculously take his whole length down my gullet, I was completely lost in a single undeniable truth that pushed my mind further down into my own pleasure: I loved to suck his cock…
I wasn’t just enjoying it; I was loving it.
All my foggy brain could muster was to embrace the wondrous sensation of pleasure that bloomed between my legs as I lavished his shaft with so much devoted attention that it became pure worship.
“You’re turning out to be such an eager little cocksucker…” he commented as he caressed my head. “Which is no surprise because looking at you now, it’s obvious that sucking my cock gives you a lot of pleasure.”
Yes… Sucking his cock gives me pleasure… A lot of pleasure…
His words penetrated the pleasure haze of my thoughts and rang out with a truth that echoed inside my empty addled mind. The revelation seemed to cement itself deeper and deeper inside my mind as I felt myself sink into a light timeless trance.
Even when he finally came down my throat and all over my face, my mind stayed glazed over with a burning desire to continue so I did. To my utter delight, the same sexual pleasure continued to bloom as I nuzzled and tenderly cleaned his deflating shaft. I was caught in a repeating loop of service and pleasure that I hoped would last forever.
My mindless hopes seemed to come true as his shaft slowly regained its former stiffness under my gentle worship. However, it turned out that Josh had other plans.
A double tug on my leash shattered the pleasure fog in my thoughts as reality came rushing back to me. Before I even realized what my body was doing, I was already frozen in place as I gazed up into his eyes.
“You make such a fine Hypno Slut…” he commented, still caressing my head as if I was his pet. “So easy to train…”
As my mind finished waking up from the strange pleasure trance I was in, I took note of my surroundings and realized that I was still kneeling between his legs with his shaft in my mouth. I tried to muster the will to pull away, but it was like trying to raise the level of a lake by pouring a bucket of water into it. Any will I could muster just seemed to drainway as I was compelled to focus on Josh’s face.
“Just a few simple tugs on your leash, and your mind instantly responds as required.” he said as I felt his cock twitch in my mouth, instantly sending a new wave of pleasure through my body. “For example, your mind is already hard wired to focus all your attention on me and freeze when you feel me tug twice on your leash. I’m sure you agree that it’s a much more efficient way to force your focus on my next commands.”
I couldn’t focus my mind on anything other than Josh and I couldn’t look away, so I knew Josh was right. It felt exactly the same as when he ordered me to focus on his fingers. Much like my seemingly endless list of pre-programmed triggers, I had no memory of him programming my reaction to having my leash tugged. If he had asked me, I would have preferred not to be trained and ordered around like a pet through my leash, but that was inconsequential because I was Josh’s Hypno Slut.
Josh owns my mind… He can change it however he wants…
He smiled and flicked my leash upward once, which made my body respond with a shudder as I regained control of my body. I blinked a few times before I slurped up his shaft and straightened my back. As I flexed my aching jaw, I felt the wet cum on my face and looked down at the mess on my top, which recalled a hazy memory of how it got there.
A fresh shudder of pleasure went down my spine and made my clit throb as I looked up at his renewed erection. I felt my mouth water as I fought down the urge to take him in my mouth again.
“Everything ok Sarah?” he asked.
“Yeah… It’s just that… Huh…” I said, tearing my eyes away from his cock to look at his face. “I seem to have developed a new appreciation for huh… Servicing you… Is huh… Is that what you meant by conditioning?”
“It is.” He said, slowly stroking his cock. “Works pretty well huh?”
I nodded as I glanced down at his cock while unconsciously licking my lips.
“I won’t lie…” I said, looking back up at him with a smile. “It makes me kind of excited.”
“How so?” he asked.
“Well…” I said. “I figure it means that I’m not just going to be a mindless blowjob dispenser.”
He chuckled.
“Don’t get me wrong, you ARE going to be that too from time to time.” he said winking. “After all, I can’t get enough of a pretty girl like you helplessly sucking me in a blank trance.”
A vivid image of a tranced out Rebecca came to mind, making me shudder with tingly pleasure as I tried to picture how hot my own blank expression would look as I sucked him off.
The idea was a lot more arousing than I cared to admit and sent even more pleasure through my veins. Pleasure that didn’t seem to subside…
“But, not always humm…” I said, swallowing back my arousal.
“Of course not.” he said, leaning forward. “Why limit myself to that when I have the possibility to shape your consciousness and effectively program your likes and dislikes? Your mind and body are mine to do with as I please so I’m going to use every mind meddling trick I know to make sure you thoroughly enjoy serving my pleasure without the use of hypnotic triggers.”
“So basically…” I said, smiling. “You plan to brainwash and train me until I’m your submissive slutty lover as well as your hypnotic plaything, right?”
“I certainly do...” he said, leaning back. “You don’t mind that, do you Sarah?”
I couldn’t deny that the thought of being powerless to prevent that outcome sent surprisingly erotic thrills down my spine. I swallowed hard before answering.
“Why would I mind if I enjoy it?” I said, pushing down my arousal as I smiled coyly. “I dare say that any girl would be inclined to suck a lot more cock if it felt this good. Regardless of whether they were a guy’s hypnotic sex toy or not.”
To make my point, I lifted my finger to my face and scooped up some of the cum sticking to my cheek. I winked at him as he watched me make a show of licking my finger clean.
“I’m sure you’re right!” he said, smiling. “Speaking of hypnotic sex toys, aren’t you wondering where Rebecca has been while I’ve trained you?”
I blinked as I suddenly realized that I had completely forgotten that Rebecca was still with us before I dropped into trance. I looked around, but I couldn’t see anyone else in the living room.
“Did you send her home or something?” I asked, looking back at him. “I thought you said you would have her help with my training.”
“She’s doing exactly that.” he said cryptically.
I looked again, but try as I might, I couldn’t see her, which made me conclude that he must be using a hypnotic trick to prevent me from noticing her. The thought sent another wave of tingles down my spine that pooled wonderfully between my legs.
“If she is…” I said, looking back at him. “I can’t see her. Is that because of you?”
“Guilty as charged…” he said, smiling. “But I think it’s time you became aware of her… Sarah’s veil lifts and you can see all.”
I blinked a few times before a rush of new sensations told me exactly where Rebecca was! I looked down and pulled up the hem of my skirt, revealing my friend’s face between my legs! I was kneeling on her chest while her arms curled around my legs, effectively holding me in place as her mouth lazily licked my pussy!
“Oh god…” I moaned as the sudden reveal threatened to push me over the edge.
All at once, I figured out how Josh had managed to make me feel so good while I sucked him a few moments before. The fact that I wasn’t fully conscious while doing it told me that I must have been in a sort of trance-like state as I obeyed and pleasured him while Rebecca pleasured me. Effectively allowing my mind to associate pleasure with the task I was doing.
“What a devious way… Hhhmm… To have her help… HHmmm…” I moaned as Rebecca’s determined licking took its toll. “Although… After feeling the undeniable Hmmm… Effect it had on my appreciation for servicing you… HHmm… I have to admit that it’s pretty effective…”
“You think so huh? Why don’t we do a little post conditioning test and see just how much you’ve progressed.” he said, before pulling on my leash until I was forced to move forward. “Rebecca. Stop pleasuring Sarah and assume pose 3 behind her.”
I felt Rebecca stop licking as she released my legs and began to slide herself behind me. Guided by the pull on my leash, I lifted myself upright on my knees to give her as much space as I could. As she finally stood up behind me, I couldn’t help but admire her expressionless face. She then placed her feet shoulder with and straightened her back while she placed both hands behind her at the small of her back.
“I won’t use a trigger or order you to do so…” he said, causing me to look back at him. “But I think it would serve both our curious nature if you would be so kind as to suck my cock again.”
I smiled and raised an eyebrow.
“Really? You think I’ll suck your cock without being compelled?” I said playfully, pushing down the insane amount of pleasure coursing through my body.
“We both know that it's only a matter of time before you’ll enthusiastically do just that.” he said, winking. “But for this little experiment, I want to see how much one session can affect you so I can plan for your upcoming conditioning sessions. For me to have that information, you need to decide for yourself to suck my cock. Otherwise, we won’t be sure of your true appreciation level. However, if you’d rather not give in just yet, we can move on to other fun activities.”
“Wow, I’m such a lucky girl!” I said, holding back a giggle. “But really, knowing you, I bet you could have already planted something in my mind to make me choose what you want me to choose, right?”
“It’s not outside my wheelhouse.” he said, still smiling. “But I assure you that it’s not the game I’m playing with you right now. I’m truly curious about this.”
I looked down at his erection and I had to admit that I was probably just as curious as he was. My knowledge of hypnosis was limited, but part of me was skeptical that he could use it to condition my mind and body to react with pleasure after just one session. It seemed too far-fetched to be real. Then again, I had no clue how many hypnosis sessions he used to claim me as completely as he did, so maybe hypnosis could do a lot more than I assumed it could.
Besides, he wanted me to suck his cock right now and serving his pleasure is the most natural thing in the world.
“Might as well…” I commented as I finally made up my mind.
I bent down and kissed his cock head tenderly. I wasn’t sure what to expect exactly, but I smiled as I felt a familiar wave of tingles wash down my neck and spine. I grabbed the base of his cock as I knelt down on my heels, which allowed me to lick up his length as I looked up at him. His pleased look was almost all it took to make my clit throb, but as I felt every vein and ridge of his shaft, a wet phantom sensation made my pussy clench in the most surprising way.
Once I reached the top, I wasted no time and engulfed him, instantly reveling in the feel of his girth inside my mouth as I began to bob my head up and down. The taste of him hadn’t changed, nor did the clinical feel I experienced in my mouth, but there was clearly a new by-product that coursed through my veins. It wasn’t as profound as what I experienced with Rebecca between my legs, but I had to admit that even if the new sensations weren’t powerful, they were more than enough to change my appreciation for blowjobs.
In fact, as I sucked him a little more, I mused that if sucking cock had felt this good from the start, I would have been one eager cock sucker. So, if the feeling increased more and more with each session, Josh could probably make me addicted to servicing him like this.
I moaned as I became vividly aware of the tightness of my collar and realized just how powerless I was against my owner’s hypnotic control.
“Looks like my little experiment was a success.” he said, caressing my head. “Or am I mistaken?”
“Hhmm…” I moaned as I slurped up his shaft and allowed his cock to slip out. “God no… I can’t believe it already feels this good…”
“Really?” he said, caressing my cheek. “How would you describe it?”
“It’s almost like the feel of your cock in my mouth is calling up strong feelings from a dream…” I said, still stroking his cock with my hand. “I mean… I’m aware the feeling isn’t real, but it doesn’t matter because it feels pretty damn amazing. Which means that you really should continue to condition me like this because I bet it won’t take too many sessions before I’m the one to offer you blowjobs.”
He smiled, but something about the look he gave made me pause.
“What’s that look for?” I asked.
“Oh nothing really…” he said. “Just wondering if you realized that you just advised me to make sure I continue your conditioning so I get what I want.”
I blinked and blushed as I processed his words.
“I guess I got caught up in the moment…” I said with a shy smile. “I mean it IS rather fascinating and I won’t deny that the more you make me experience this whole enslaved hypnosis thing, the more I discover that I’m actually into it…”
I love being Josh’s hypnotic thrall…
“Speaking of fascinating hypnotic things, I have to reward Rebecca’s hard work.” he said. “While I get things going with her, go get an outfit from the bag you brought and put it on. Your current top is soiled so now is as good an excuse as any to change into something a little more… Appropriate.”
I blinked before I looked down at my top briefly before I looked back at his erection.
“Ok sure… But I thought…” I said, looking back up at his face while I pumped his cock a few times. “You huh… Wanted to finish…”
“Look at you!” he said, smiling smugly. “Already so properly concerned with my pleasure…”
I blushed as I felt a spike of pleasure at his playful jab.
“Don’t you worry your pretty little head.” he continued. “Just obey and do as I say.” he said as he grabbed the end of my leash. “Unless you WANT to feel compelled… Because that too can be arranged.”
Obedience is pleasure…
“No, it’s fine. ” I said as I reluctantly released his cock and got up. “I’ll go change out of this outfit without a fuss.”
“Good girl…” I heard him say as I walked away.
The comment should have been patronizing, but instead, it actually made me smile because deep down, I knew that it meant I had pleased him and pleasing him was my new reality.
Right?
I felt another wave of tingles go down my spine that extended deliciously as I walked towards the entrance and realized that I still felt pleasurable goosebumps even though he hadn’t compelled me to obey. That made me smile even more as I grabbed my bag off the floor and realized that the whole obedient submissive thing felt pretty good.
Pleasure is Obedience…
I shuttered, biting my lower lip as I made my way towards the bathroom. Sure Josh was a pervert and a control freak, but he was also pretty considerate and very attentive when it came to how his Hypno Sluts felt. I wasn’t an idiot, I knew it was all meant to better control us, but did it really matter in the scheme of things? I stepped through the doorway and I got a good look at myself in the mirror. I almost giggled when I saw how much spunk was still left on my face. I reached out and opened the faucet, but stopped myself when I remembered that Josh hadn’t told me to clean my face.
I smiled as I remembered Josh saying that I should get used to having his spunk on my face because he liked me like this. I figured I had better not clean it off so I closed the faucet. I grabbed my bag, but paused as I realized that I had absolutely no clue what I had packed into it. He instructed me to wear something ‘appropriate’ from this bag, but what did that mean?
Part of me expected that I had mindlessly packed all my sexiest underwear and outfits, but since I didn’t have that many that felt ‘appropriate’ for a Hypno Slut like me, I began to think that none of the outfits that came to mind would be in this bag. I took a deep breath and opened the bag.
I expected to see a bunch of crumpled clothes, but instead, there were 3 smaller plastic bags inside. I took out the first one and looked inside. I giggled as I pulled out the clothes and pieced together that it was some sort of sexy lingerie version of a french maid uniform.
“Really Josh? A maid fetish on top of a hypno kink?” I said to myself. “Then again… I guess that having 2 hypnotic sex slaves at your disposal means you can pretty much live out any fantasy you want.”
I held it up and frowned as I tried to remember when I had bought such a sexy and revealing outfit. I recalled buying a sexy cat costume for a halloween party, but even that was on the conservative side compared to the one I held. Which meant that…
My jaw dropped as I suddenly had physical proof that Josh has been hypnotizing way before yesterday. How else would such an outfit even find itself in my apartment without my knowledge? The only logical explanations was that I either bought them myself without realizing, or Josh bought them for me and had me bring them home before forgetting about them.
In both cases, I was just as totally oblivious as Rebecca.
I closed my mouth and put the uniform back in the bag. I figured I’d check all 3 before I decided which outfit to change into. The second bag I opened only contained a bunch of straps with a few attached rings and see-through lace patches. It took me a while to determine that it was actually an elaborate lingerie of some kind and not a harness. I remembered seeing such outfits as I shopped for my own sexy underwear. I never paid much attention to them since it wasn’t my style, so without seeing what this one was supposed to look like, I was hard pressed to figure out how I would put it on.
However, it wasn’t hard to imagine that it would leave me basically exposed in all the important parts, which I figured was the point.
I put it away too and grabbed the third outfit. The plastic bag felt different as most of the weight seemed concentrated in a tight ball. I opened it up and chuckled as I finally saw what was inside.
“I can’t be 100% sure…” I said as I pulled out the first item. “But I’m guessing this is the outfit he had in mind when he mentioned it should be appropriate.”
Dangling from my finger was a pair of thick wrist cuffs. I looked at the bottom of the bag and sure enough, all I could see were a second pair that I assumed went on my ankles. I didn’t know why he needed to put cuffs on my body since he already proved that he could use hypnosis to immobilize me however he wished. However, as I looked up and saw my collar in the mirror, I couldn’t deny that these would complete the look he was looking for.
Especially since they obviously matched with my collar.
“I guess I have my answer…” I said as I put the cuffs on the counter and grabbed the bottom of my spunk soaked top.
I carefully pulled it up and over my head, watching my sizable tits bounce free in the process. As I discarded my top, I couldn’t help but notice how hard my nipples were. It didn’t surprise me all that much though, I had just been edged for god knows how long and part of my brain felt like it had been permanently switched to the ‘horny’ setting. Plus, it didn’t help that I kept trying to imagine what sort of kinky training Josh had planned for me next. I made short work of removing my skirt, taking note of just how slick my thighs were before I grabbed both pairs of cuffs and put them on.
As I looked at the end result in the mirror, with my face still smeared with cum and my leash dangling between my tits, I couldn’t deny that I looked like a submissive porn star. The look almost made me roll my eyes in exasperation at Josh’s obvious choice of BDSM roleplay cliché, but I didn’t because it wasn’t roleplay at all. The owned girl I was admiring in the mirror was my new truth.
Or was it that I’ve been his for a while and I was just being awakened to it?
Josh collared and claimed my mind…
My hand went up to my collar and I couldn’t help but smile as a warm comforting feeling spread through my being. Part of me knew it was all because of Josh’s meddling, but that knowledge seemed utterly unimportant to me. Artificial or not, the joy I felt at being owned remained and I loved it.
I love being Josh’s property… His hypnotic thrall…
My hand moved down my body and traced the path of my leash as it dangled on my skin. I cupped both my tits and held back a moan as I played with the erect nipples that no longer belonged to me. My hands caressed downward on my tummy until my right hand cupped the pussy that wasn’t mine, but Josh’s. My whole body was his now and that knowledge sent waves of tingles along my skin as I idly traced imaginary lines on my pelvis, just above my clit.
My body is always aroused and ready for pleasure when he is near…
My mouth was his now too and as such, he spent most of the morning conditioning it so he could enjoy it as often as he wished. But my pussy was his as well and that meant that he should be able to enjoy it whenever he wanted. I didn’t know how he would go about doing it, but I knew he already had ideas about conditioning me so I was always wet and ready for him.
Josh can use my body however and whenever he wants…
It’s like something unlocked in my mind after I fucked myself silly on his cock the night before. I could actually feel my psyche slowly shift from casual acceptance that it was my own fault for being tricked, to actively embracing his unquestionable dominance of my mind. It was like each new trance slowly eased me away from my former independent sense of self in favor of the free use sex toy Josh wished me to be.
It is the most natural thing in the world to obey and service him…
Looking at my attire, I couldn’t believe how comfortable I felt wearing nothing but cuffs and a collar. I was his obedient sex toy and dressing as one felt as natural as obeying his command without the benefit of his hypnotic compulsions.
Obeying just feels so… Easy… Tingly… Natural…
Obedience is pleasure and pleasure is obedience…
Maybe that’s why I’ve given in so readily to his hypnotic compulsions. Without realizing it, I’ve been obeying him ever since he started to hypnotize me because right from the start, he ordered my mind to forget his hypnosis sessions with me and I obeyed. Every time I felt an obvious hypnotic compulsion, my mind obeyed and pushed me to act without resistance. In a way, I was already 100% obedient to my owner even before he began to make me aware of his control.
In fact, I was willing to bet that my subconscious mind was probably as euphorically enthralled to Josh as Rebecca’s. All he was doing now was to allow my consciousness to merge with my subconscious self to slowly dispel the silly notion that I was an independent person.
When in reality, I’ve been Josh’s Hypno Slut for a long while.
I am Josh’s Hypno Slut…
As I checked myself one last time in the mirror, I suddenly wondered if Josh planned to use me to help condition and train Rebecca. If so, did that mean that he eventually plans to make her as aware as I was? Or was he just going to train me since Rebecca was already so accomplished as a Hypno Slut?
How long would it take for me to be just as accomplished?
I smiled as I realized that there was really only one way to satisfy my curiosity. All I had to do was to go back to my owner and surrender myself to whatever perverted scheme he had in store for us.
After all, I was his Hypno Slut and as such, he could use me however he wishes…