"I’m so intrigued… And don’t get me wrong! I’m incredibly happy that you started to dress up for me! So beautiful... So sexy… Yet I can’t help but wonder why you suddenly have this deep desire to look pretty for me… You already know how beautiful I think you are… There is no need to dress up and make yourself so alluring… But hey! I certainly won’t complain! You look even more gorgeous when you apply yourself like this.”

​I stopped and almost smiled. I knew that she had stopped listening at some point, it showed in her eyes. So I waited for her mind to start back up.

 

“What? Oh… So sorry… I kind of spaced out there for a moment… I’m really tired lately… What were you saying?” she said.

The whole point behind the special brand of hypnotic control I had over her was to be able to drone on and put her in a light trance where ideas and concepts could leak into her subconscious while not being obvious that I was actually doing it.

​“I was just saying that I thought that the latest graphics design for the…”

And she was lost again… As long as I kept talking, she would stay in her light trance. I’ve done this repeatedly with her over the last weeks and it is definitely taking root. Whenever she knows she is coming to see me, she dresses extra sexy. At this point, I don’t really need to re-enforce this behavior, but I do anyway. I told her again, in my very even and low voice, how much it pleased me to see her dress up for me. 

But then I suddenly realized that she had fallen under rather quickly. It usually took her a few minutes before I saw her zone out, but today… It barely took a few seconds. Maybe it was time to drone on about something a little more personal.

“So so sexy… The way you try to be pleasing in my eyes tells me that you have a deep desire to please me. Yes… I can see it clearly now. You simply can’t help yourself when you know you are going to see me, you dress sexy in the hopes I love the way you look. And so far you are doing a wonderful job. I absolutely love the way you dress up for me. It pleases me. And we know now that you love to please me. I think you are always hoping to please me. That deep down, you would love to do everything in your power to please me. That is why you dress up for me. It is to please me. You love to please me don’t you?”

I stopped and waited for her mind to notice the sudden silence. She blinked a few times as her focus came back to the present.

“Right!” she said, thinking I wouldn’t notice that she zoned out. “I completely agree with you!” she said in the hopes it was the right thing to say.

“I know you do!” I said happily before dropping down my voice. “And since you agree with me it will be so much easier to proceed with the second phase…”

And she was out again.

“I’m not even sure why I’m still being so careful when I start talking to you to put you under. It’s clear that my special tone of voice has you completely mesmerized by now. Why don’t we test things a little shall we? Let’s start with something simple. You agree that you have a deep desire to please me so logically, you always want to do your very best to please me. Like dressing sexy for me. So if we stay logical, since you dress sexy for me, it means that deep down, you hope that I find you attractive. And I’m here to tell you that I do find you very attractive. And since you want me to find you attractive, it means that deep down, you want to have something sexual evolve between us. Am I right?”

Again, I waited for her mind to catch up as she blinked a few times.

“Right!” she exclaimed. “I can’t argue with you there…” she said, hoping to sound as if she was following the conversation closely.

“I’m glad you agree." I said before softening my voice. "I too want to see our interactions evolve towards a more erotic relationship..”

And she zoned out again. But I almost saw recognition in her eyes as she fell in her trance.

“It would certainly please me a lot more if I could see all of you. Especially if you are trying to make things evolve towards sexual endeavors. You dress sexy to turn me on and you hope I get aroused. The logical next step is to make sure I see all of you to get a clear picture of what I’m getting into. You are so beautiful and confident with your body. There is no reason to feel shy or embarrassed about wanting to show off your body to me. You should know that I love a good pair of tits and yours do seem like they are rather spectacular. If you want to please me, and we know you do, you should definitely show them to me. In fact, you hope I’ll want to see your tits. You’ve been dressing sexy for me in the hopes to please me. In the hopes that I would love to see your tits. In the hopes that you could show them to me. Hoping that it would please me. Isn't that correct?"

She blinked a few times and I saw traces of color spread across her cheeks. She was definitely thinking about my last suggestion. This was going better than I hoped.

“Of course…” She said before looking at the ground. 

She clearly had something on her mind, but was it what I hoped it was?

“Hey listen…” she suddenly said.

“Yes?”

“Can I ask you something… huh… Personal?”

“Sure. Ask me anything!”

I was careful not to use my special tone of voice and to keep my answers short. Just to make sure she doesn’t lose her train of thought.

“I’ve been trying to decide something and… Well… I think I need a guy’s opinion. You're a guy, can I ask you?”

I chuckled.

“Why not? What is it?”

She took a deep breath and started to take off her shirt! I didn’t expect it to work so well and so quickly. It seems her mind is more open than I originally thought. She stopped once her shirt was on the floor. She looked up at me, seemingly not bothered by the fact that she was in her bra.

“What do you think? Should I get implants?”

The question caught me off guard. But I recovered quickly.

“You already have a beautiful pair but…” I said looking at them closely, which didn’t seem to bother her. “I’m afraid it’s hard to judge properly with your bra on…”

“OH right!” she exclaimed.

And without further prompting, she fiddled with her clasps and took it off. She let the bra fall to the ground and looked up with a smile. No trace of embarrassment in her eyes at all. She even looked proud of her chest. I smiled back and tried to get my sudden erection under control. I looked at them at length, but she showed no sign of impatience. She just let me admire her chest.

“Well…” I said as I leaned back in my chair. “I don’t see why you would…” I said as my voice dropped back to droning levels. “You have gorgeous tits and I really love them. They look so natural and perky that it would be a real shame to get implants. Sure… They could be a little bigger I suppose, but I think they fit your frame perfectly. Or I think they fit your frame perfectly… To get a true idea I would need to see all of you. Only once you are completely naked can I make a valid opinion. You know it will please me to see your naked body. It is the only way to be able to answer your question properly.”

I had a hard time NOT staring at her chest, but I didn’t want to miss it when her mind came back to reality. It was so delightful to watch her blink herself back to awareness.

“Wait…” she said as she looked down at herself. “Don’t you think you should see me naked?”

“Oh?” I said in a normal voice. “Why is that?”

“Well… Clothes can be misleading… And to really judge my breast size you need to see all of me right?”

“Huh... Yeah... That makes sense…” I said.

“Ok then!” she said as she stood up.

I watched, a little in awe, as she simply pulled her skirt and panties down in one go. She then smiled as she looked at my admiring eyes. She twirled around and took a few poses.

“So?” she asked. “What do you think now? Still think they fit my frame?”

I took my time to admire her body. God she was sexy… Her pretext was certainly a good ploy to excuse the fact she wanted to show me her body. Which gave me an idea of my own…

“Yes… I do think they fit your frame perfectly.” I said in a normal voice. “You certainly have a very pleasing figure…” I commented as my voice got lower. “So pleasing in fact that my cock completely agrees…”

And she was out, but again, I saw recognition just before she zoned out.

“So pleasing… You hope I find you sexy… Attractive… You want nothing more than to have things evolve towards a sexual relationship. You are so eager to please me that you are naked in front of me. But you love it don’t you? You love to show off your body to me. You know how much I love looking at it. Looking at you… Your body is so pleasing to me… But you want to do more… You want to prove that you can be extra pleasing to me. You want to make sure I understand just how sexual you want to be with me. Deep down, you know you would do anything to please me. You WANT to do anything to please me. In fact, you are worried that you might not have all the talents you need to please me. You are worried that I might not want things to go further if I believe you might not be pleasing enough. You need a way to demonstrate just how pleasing you can be for me. Deep down, you know how much guys love to receive oral pleasure. You know that I must love it too. And deep down, since you know it will please me, you will love it. You want to please me and the first logical step is to please me sexually. You WANT to show me how good you can suck my cock. You will ask me for my opinion again. You will say you are worried that you might not be appealing enough… Good enough… You will lie and tell me that your last lover told you your oral talents were lacking. You will ask me if I could deny or confirm that opinion. If I say yes, it will give you the perfect opportunity to show me just how pleasing you can be.”

She blinked a few times and looked down at my crotch. She seemed to be debating something in her mind and I just waited. She finally put her head to one side and seemed to get embarrassed about something.

“What is it?” I asked in my normal voice.

“Well…” she said as she bit her lip. “Since you are such a good sport about all my insecurities… Could I possibly ask you for one more thing?”

“It would be my pleasure.”

“You see… I’ve been told before that huh… I have a lot to work on when it comes to the oral arts.”

“Oral arts?” I asked, faking a surprised look.

“Blowjobs!” she said as she threw her hands up in the air. “You do know about those right?”

“AH! Well of course I do!”

“Good! Then you’ll be able to tell me if it’s true!”

Again, I was thoroughly surprised how well she was taking to my guidance. Which to her looked like I wasn’t understanding what she was implying.

“Ok! So… I really need to know so… You are in luck! I’m offering you a blowjob! No strings attached! I just need to know how good I am. So once I’m done, just tell me honestly what you think ok?”

It was hard not to smile, but lucky for me, she took it all in stride.

“I’ll take your silence as a yes then?” she said as she moved to kneel between my legs. I just nodded.

I hadn’t hoped to get this far today with her, but one must always watch for unexpected opportunities. I watched her do her best to uncover my erection as sexily as she could. No doubt she was trying to add to whatever technique she was about to use. I couldn’t wait to see how she would perform. To her, she needed to prove she was the best. And as she finally engulfed me, I had to admit that she was pretty damn good.

She made a point to try to keep our eyes locked and I did my best to guide her with my reactions. After a few minutes, I couldn’t resist and decided to see if I could trance her while she had my cock in her mouth.

“Hhmm… That’s it… So sexy… So pleasing… I can’t phantom why someone would say you weren’t a good cock sucker…”

I watched as her pace slowed down and she kind of just slowly bobbed up and down as she listened to me.

“You are so good… I love the way you suck my cock. It pleases me so much… You love that you can please me in this way. After you make me cum, you’ll realize just how good it feels to please me in this way… You’ll realize that you love to pleasure me sexually… That you love to suck my cock… You’ll realize that the reason you started to dress sexy for me was to be able to seduce me… To make sure you would be able to pleasure me… You’ll realize that you want to pleasure me as many times as I want… Because you know it is the only way to truly please me…”

I continued to drone on as she slowly bobbed her head, drinking up every word I said…