Covert Hypnotic Training
by The Traveling Master
Let me tell you about Sarah, my stepsister's best friend. Her lovely figure and trusting personality made it so very easy to gain her confidence and friendship. 2 things that would prove essential if I wanted to covertly train her.
I specify ‘covertly’ because even today, she has no clue that I’ve been secretly putting her under almost every time we meet. What had started as an exercise to see if it was possible gradually became an experiment to see how far I could push her mind before I reached her limit.
Comfortable talks around a fire became guided relaxation before they evolved into light trances.
Her trust in me never once wavered as the sessions grew a little longer and I was able to sink her mind deeper. That’s when I began to slowly train her without her conscious thoughts being aware that I was.
From her conscious point of view, I’m just Bella’s older stepbrother. A young man that always looked out for her friend and is incredibly easy to talk to. She trusts me just as much, if not more, than her best friend. She feels like she could tell me all her secrets and that’s enough to make her incredibly comfortable in my presence.
She couldn’t explain why, but more and more she feels this unmistakable pull that draws her to me when she knows I’m around. She doesn’t question or understand it, but she feels a certain type of joy in my presence that puts her instantly at ease. Re-enforcing the pull and underlying arousal she experiences towards me.
Like today, she saw me work around the yard and found herself an excuse to come see what I was doing behind the shed. She came here all on her own without me having to use any sort of trigger. The pull of her conditioning has become second nature. She never really knows why she comes to see me like this, but she’s always happy she did.
She feels this sense of expectation. As if she was waiting for something fun and exciting to happen. Or perhaps it feels more like I’m about to tell her a thrilling anecdote about my wild nights in the city. She doesn’t know what, but she still feels like I’m about to say or do something that will make her happy.
I can already delight in the effects my training has had on her so far. More and more she’ll wait to see what I want to do when we are all planning an activity. She has even started to actively ask for my opinion on things that bother her since she unconsciously values my thoughts more than her own.
She’s become so docile now...
As I look at her expectant eyes and bikini clad body, I feel my libido rise and slowly lift my hand . Like always, her gaze locks on to my fingers as her breathing slows. I smile and admire her relaxed face before snapping my fingers.
*SNAP* "Sleep...." I say firmly.
Her eyes lose focus for a moment as she takes in a long slow breath. Her conscious thoughts slip away into thick comforting fog as she waits to see what I’ll trigger her to do. Months of conditioning and relentless training went into associating this response. The snap acts like a light trigger trance while my next words will dictate what I require her to do.
Since we weren’t alone and I couldn’t prolong our lovely encounter too much...
“Mouth.” I said firmly.
Immediately, she sinks to her knees as a deep desire to pleasure me with her mouth takes over every single thought floating around in her relaxed mind. With a calmness that is completely at odds with the intense arousal her body experiences, her hands work meticulously to open my pants and free my cock.
I move her hair to the side and grabbed the string of her bikini from behind her neck. I pull it up and over her head before letting it fall between us. She shows no sign of caring that I disrobed her as she gently starts stroking my shaft.
I smile as I notice how hard her nipples have gotten.
I let a soft quiet moan escape my lips as her own begin the slow exquisite worship I’ve trained and conditioned her to enjoy. She wasn’t this talented when I first began to convince her sleeping mind to kiss and suck my cock. Even in a trance, she was shy and inexperienced as she licked and bobbed her head along my length. The little experience she had with oral sex was limited to the few times she had done it with boys she dated.
No doubt they felt so incredibly lucky to have such a beauty kiss their cocks that they blew their loads quickly. To Sarah, blowjobs were a way of either preventing the boys from wanting to fuck her or a way for her to excite them to do it.
But I wanted more from her... So I trained her.
Little by little, she found herself loving the act itself and her ministrations steadily grew more talented as I guided her. I had to be careful in the beginning since her gag reflex often threatened to break her trance before we were done. But with calm methodical patience, her throat steadily took more and more of my length as I pushed a little past her limit every time she sucked me.
I admire her exquisite beauty as she finally switches from teasing to sucking. Her soft lips tenderly kiss the tip of my cock before letting it slip inside. She makes a perfect seal around my girth as she slowly slides down my cock. I watched with pride and satisfaction as her lips reached my pelvis and ball sack with no visible effort.
Another moan escapes my lips as I feel the incredible warmth and tightness of her throat. Her tongue flicked at my heavy balls before she started to move up with a deliberate and exquisite slowness she worked very hard to achieve. As I watched her go back down, I couldn’t help but picture her doing the exact same thing to me while she wasn’t in a trance. How surprised would she be when she realized my entire length could go down her throat without a trace of resistance?
Will she wonder why my cock will feel so familiar in her mouth? So good?
Or will it be just another euphoric revelation she’ll associate with her new found submissiveness to me?
The day is fast approaching... Soon... Her training will be complete and she’ll find herself alone with me in her apartment. Like always, she’ll feel the same intense joy and expectation, but on that fateful day, I won’t snap my fingers to enjoy her.
I’ll smile seductively as I push her back against a wall. I’ll look her dead in the eyes and let my lust for her smolder. She won’t resist as my hands slip down and squeeze both her ass cheeks. Her heart will race as I kiss her, making her experience a rush of arousal she won’t be able to explain.
Or resist...
She’ll stay nice and docile as my hands wordlessly start to remove her clothes and caress her naked skin. She won’t understand why our sudden intimacy feels so natural, but at the same time, she won’t be able to bring herself to care. In fact, she’ll embrace it with every fiber of her body.
She’ll follow my lead as I turn her suddenly, making her tits smash up against the wall as I take out my throbbing cock. Will she whimper? Will she moan? Will she question herself as to why she is letting me do this with her.
To her...
Will she care?
Or will she give herself to the moment like she so expertly does already?
I wonder if she’ll find it odd to discover how wet she’ll already be for me. Will her thoughts evaporate as the pleasure of my first penetration overwhelms her?
Or will it tickle memories of our past intimacy hidden deep within her? Like an erotic dream she couldn’t remember that spawns an incomprehensible and undeniable arousal...
Once her training is finally done, she’ll be the one to yearn for my commanding presence. She’ll be the one hoping I’m the man she didn't know she was dreaming of. After she experiences our first untriggered night together, she’ll feel a deep connection she’ll want to explore. She’ll wish to find ways of pleasing me while slowly discovering that she's already so deliciously perfect. As if she was always meant to be mine...
As if she always wanted, deep down, to feel her submissiveness bloom as I claim her.
Dominate her...
Before long, I’ll be able to use her just as freely as I do now. Only... By then, she’ll be aware of it. Crave it even...
Her unconscious mind has already submitted to me a hundred times over. It yearns for my guidance just as much as it craves my touch. Without her knowledge, her conscious mind has slowly twisted and reshaped itself to align her beliefs to reflect how she has come to feel deep inside.
The first time we fuck and she finally feels me take control, it won’t feel like a strange discovery about my sexual proclivities, it will feel like a euphoric revelation about herself.
When her training is done, submitting to me will feel like her own erotic idea and I’ll be right there to guide her. The fact that she is already sexually perfect for my needs will only serve to confirm how right it feels to be my pet. The change in our dynamic will go over so smoothly that she’ll never question why it happened.
Why would she when it will feel so natural? So good...
In the meantime, I make use of her whenever I get a chance and further her training. I’ve been able to sample all her delights without her ever knowing about it. So many lovely memories I’ll get to re-enact once she is consciously mine.
A quick titty fun by the pool as she tans...
A long slow fuck as she straddles me in her bed...
A slow sloppy blowjob in my car as I gave her a ride after a party...
A fun anal fuck before she hoped in the shower...
To her it will all feel exciting and new while I revel in the repeat performances. Although... I guess one can say it will feel like a first for me as well.
Since she won’t act like the mindless trance doll she is now.
I don’t try to push away the coming wave of pleasure and let my release fill her eager mouth as my thoughts swirl around with a thousand hopes for the near future.
I watch her blink a few times before unconsciously rearranging her bikini top and skip away to let me finish my work. She has no clue at all I just came in her mouth. All she’ll remember about our interaction will be that we talked and joked around before she decided to go back to the pool.
As I watch her shapely ass disappear around the corner of the shed, I find myself musing about the hypnotic games I’ll play with her once I let her understand that she is mine.
This part of the hypnotic seduction is coming to an end, but it doesn’t mean I don’t have other fun things to do with her once she becomes aware of our special relationship.
With such a trusting and open girl, the possibilities are truly...
Endless.