Snap Snap
by The Traveling Master
I walked into the room and bit my lower lip when I saw Zack, lounging on the sofa, completely focused on his phone. I came in to talk with him, but thought better of it once I saw he was occupied so I sighed and turned to leave.
“Hey Jess...” he said. “You seem preoccupied with something... What’s up?”
I smiled before turning back to him. I don’t know how he does it, but lately, he always seems to know what’s going through my mind.
“Oh nothing much...” I said as I came closer. “I just had a strange conversation with Lily.”
“How so?” he said, finally looking up at me.
He smiled as he looked me over. I couldn’t help but feel a rush of pleasure at his obvious approval.
“Love the outfit by the way...” he said, letting his eyes go up and down my body.
I looked down at myself and suddenly realized what I was wearing.
“Outfit?” I said with a smile. “It’s just a comfy bikini bottom and an old shirt I used for a wet t-shirt contest. I’m just wearing this until the laundry is done.”
The last part was a little white lie. I hadn’t decided to wear this ridiculous number because of the load I was doing. I wore this because I was comfortable in it and I sure as hell was going to be comfortable in my own home!
“I certainly won’t complain.” he said with a wink. “Anyway... What was so strange about your conversation with Lily?”
“Well...” I said, looking down. “We were talking about the party you guys went to and she happened to mention that she saw you do this hypnosis party trick with Debby.”
He chuckled.
“Yeah! That was a fun party! ” he said. “What’s so strange about that?”
“Well for one thing...” I said, looking at him. “We didn’t know you knew how to hypnotize people!”
He looked at me and smiled.
“Just a little hobby of mine.” he said “But why is that strange? There’s plenty of things you don’t know about me.”
“Sure. But..” I said, shifting my weight. “Lily asked me if you ever tried to hypnotize me. Which seemed a little strange...”
“Why is that strange?” he asked. “I mean... We live together so... It’s not a stretch to think I would offer it to you.”
“No you’re right...” I said. “It’s just that... She didn’t sound like she believed me when I said I had no clue about your little hobby. She’s convinced that you hypnotized me.”
“Interesting...” he said, lifting his hand to snap his fingers.
*Snap* “Pull up your top and show me your tits.” *Snap*
He always had this annoying habit of snapping his fingers when we talked. It bugged me, but I never complained because Zack was the best roommate a girl could ask for. Not to mention an incredible friend. His little quirky snaps were just a part of him. Nothing strange or out of place about that.
My top was a few sizes too small and did a good job of holding in my braless tits, but it started to feel a little too tight so I casually grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up and over my tits. It’s very important to feel comfortable when we are home.
“Why would she think that?” he asked, eyes leering lustfully at my chest.
“I think she’s just annoyed that I’ve been spending more time with you lately.” I said as I pushed out my chest. “Plus... I’m pretty sure she thinks we are a little more than just roommates.”
*Snap* “Massage your tits and pose for the camera.” *Snap*
“Well it’s not like she’s wrong...” he said with a smile.
I felt a rush of arousal that made me feel all warm and horny. I could feel my nipples harden and my hands just couldn’t stay still. I caressed up my body until I cupped my tits and started to softly massage them.
“Yeah... But she didn’t know for sure...” I said. “And like we agreed, I didn’t confirm her suspicions.”
“Exactly...” he said as he lifted his phone towards me. “It’s none of her business how we choose to spend our free time, right?”
“No it’s none of her business...” I said, eyeing his phone.
I couldn’t say if he was taking pictures or filming me, but I knew he would appreciate it if I posed for him while I played with my tits. I’m not sure when I developed this exhibitionistic streak, but knowing that Zack would later get off on my pictures made me hornier than ever. So whenever I caught him taking pictures of me, I didn’t shy away or scold him for being a creep. The arousal I felt in those moments always made me want to make sure the shots would be perfectly erotic!
“So...” I said, still massaging and offering my tits to the lens of his phone. “Lily wasn’t clear about the party trick you pulled... But it sounded like it was a bit... Erotic.”
I could see him smile even as he looked at his screen.
“Well...” he said. “I had her do a few stage classics. You know... Barking like a dog... Clucking like a chicken... Dance like a stripper... But what really pleased the crowd was when I had her orgasm.”
“Oh really? I didn’t know you could do that!” I said, feeling a rush of pleasure. “But... I also know Debby pretty well and she would definitely not play along for something like that.”
“I’m sure she wouldn’t have agreed to it beforehand... But pleasure is hard to refuse so the suggestion worked beautifully and she wasn’t pissed about it once I woke her up. A little embarrassed maybe...” he said as he put his phone down. “But I made sure I hypnotically helped her with that. So to speak...”
“Huh...” I said, still spreading the pleasure in my chest. “I bet that’s why Lily thought you hypnotized me! You know... After she suspected we were roommates with benefits and all. She saw what you could make Debby do and figured you did the same to me!”
He laughed, which made me giggle.
“Are you implying that Lily thinks I need hypnosis to get into your pants?” he asked as he snapped his fingers again.
*Snap* “Take out my cock and pleasure it between your tits.” *Snap*
“I bet she does!” I said as I knelt in front of him. “I mean... No offense... But I’m sort of out of your league, you know?”
My hands busied themselves with his pants while I continued.
“If I hadn’t walked in on you masturbating and seen how well hung you were...” I continued. “I would have never even considered you as a fuck buddy! No offense...”
I smiled as I managed to pull down his pants and underwear.
“None taken!” he said as his cock swayed in front of my face. “I’m just happy you like my cock as much as it likes you!”
I worked up a big glob of spit and let it fall on his shaft before I placed it securely between my generous tits. I was careful to work the spit along his length before I settled into a nice comfortable rhythm.
“How could I not?” I said. “Your size is just perfect and you know how to use it!”
“Still... A nice cock isn’t everything...” he said. “You could have just forgotten about it, you know.”
“Very true...” I said, making sure to squeeze my tits around him. “But then again... You know I can be a slut when I get horny and seeing your cock certainly got me there. I just... Had to try it out… You know?”
I winked and he chuckled.
“Case in point...” he said, waving at me.
I looked down and suddenly realized what I was doing. The fact that I was titty fucking him wasn’t new, I had done so MANY times before, but I usually ask him if he is in the mood for one before hand. I guess my arousal got the better of me and I must have noticed the bulge in his pants. Still... I should have asked him!
“Yeah...” I said, biting my lower lip. “Sometimes I just can’t help myself... You don’t mind, do you? I just love to feel your hard cock between my tits.”
“Be my guest...” he said as he took out his phone again. “You know how much I love to watch my cock disappear into your cleavage.”
I giggled.
“I certainly do!” I said as I watched him photograph me again. “I bet you would love to watch it disappear into Debby’s cleavage too huh? Why didn’t you... You know... Hypnotically convince her it would be a good idea or something.”
“Hhmm... That feels nice...” he moaned softly.
*Snap* “Make sure to keep my cock nice and slippery.” *Snap*
I felt his cock slide slowly between my tits and I could tell that he could use a little more lubrication, so I worked up another big glob of spit and let it dribble down into my cleavage, making it feel instantly better. After all, a dry titty fuck wasn’t pleasant for anyone.
“I certainly could convince her...” he said. “With enough sessions and a few tweaks to her mind, I could definitely use hypnosis on her like that. But... It takes a LOT of time to get someone to do and think things like that. I mean... I’m pretty sure Debby isn’t the type to sleep around. Much less with a friend like me!”
I giggled.
“Oh I wouldn't be so sure about that..." I said, stroking him gently. "She can be a slut too when she wants to!”
“I bet!” he said. “Just not as much as you, right?”
“Hey!” I said, letting go of my tits to put my hands on my hips. “I take offense with that! I might be more open to sexual adventures than Debby, but I’m not a slut. Not in the general sense at least!”
“Oh?” he said. “Just with the right guys then? I guess I should consider myself lucky then!”
I smiled as I leaned forward to wrap his cock with my tits again.
“You should!” I said, spitting on his cock. “But then again... Debby would be lucky too I think. You are an amazing fuck after all!”
“Which also explains your... Appetite... For my cock?” he said, still pointing his camera at me.
“Well sure!” I said, giggling. “How else would you explain what I’m doing right now?”
*Snap* “Pull down your top back over your chest so the fabric holds your tits around my cock.” *Snap*
The position I was in wasn’t the most comfortable for my arms and I suddenly remembered a trick I did a while back. Zack wanted me to use my bra instead of my hands to hold my tits in place while he pumped between my mounds. The experience was a bit odd, but a lot more comfortable for my arms so I released my tits, making sure to dangle them a few times with his cock still inside my cleavage of course, before I maneuvered my shirt back down across my tits.
It took a moment to get his shaft to poke in from the bottom, but I managed.
“Hmmm... Well...” he moaned. “If you believe Lily... Then you could explain your sexual appetite towards me because I hypnotized you to develop it.”
I stopped my gentle stroking and blinked a few times before I giggled.
“Don’t be an idiot!” I said. “I might not have known until today that you could hypnotize people, but I think I would have known if you were in the habit of putting me in a trance!”
He chuckled.
“I guess you would!” he said. “Debby certainly knew I had hypnotized her.”
*Snap* “Use your mouth on every few strokes down.” *Snap*
“Exactly” I said as I continued to stroke his cock in my cleavage. “Besides... Why would you even try to hypnotize me in the first place?”
After a few strokes, I couldn’t help but want a taste of his cock so I moved down low and let the tip go into my mouth. I shivered the moment it did. I always loved to suck cock, but Zack’s cock was a whole other matter. I’m not quite sure how or why, but Zack’s cock always tasted extra nice. I was getting pretty damn aroused and I decided to stoke the heat by tasting him periodically after a few more strokes. Effectively developing a nice balanced rhythm between my slippery tits and warm mouth. Which also helped with keeping his cock nice and soaked with my drool.
It was important I keep it well lubricated. Very important...
“Hhmmm...” he moaned. “Well like you said before about Debby... Maybe I would hypnotize you to do sexual stuff for me!”
I giggled.
“Don’t be absurd!” I said after I kissed his cockhead. “I already do plenty of sexual stuff with you! Case in point...”
I gestured towards my cleavage, which made him chuckle.
“Yeah... You are right.” he said. “I guess I’ll have to place my hopes for erotic hypnosis on Debby then!”
It was my turn to laugh.
“Well... If you manage that, just make sure to keep enough libido for me ok? You know I can’t get enough of your cock!”
“Don’t worry about it!” he said.
“Erotic hypnosis huh?” I said, stroking him slowly. “Is that what you call hypnotically compelling a girl to take your cock between her tits?”
“Among other things...” he said.
*Snap* “Go a little faster.” *Snap*
I could feel his cock flex and harden, probably getting aroused by our conversation so I decided to crank up the rhythm a little.
“Other things huh?” I said, moving my chest along his length. “What would you do with her? You know, if you are able to hypnotize Debby over and over again I mean.”
“Good question...” he said, putting his phone away. “I guess the first step would be to make her attracted to me.”
“Logical...” I said.
“Yeah... But I would also make her feel happy and sort of high whenever she is around me or even just thinking about me...”
I laughed.
“Well that would be easy enough! You are such a fun guy to be around! I’m sure she already feels that way!” I said, still moving my chest up and down his length.
“Why thank you!” he said with a smile. “But still... No harm in boosting that feeling a little you know? Anyway... Then... Yeah... Then I would give her a significant desire to be pretty around me. You know... Dress sexy whenever she knows we’ll meet up.”
“Well that wouldn’t be a stretch for her either!” I said, relishing the feel of his cock between my tits. “She is a lot like me that way. We always dress nice when we go out.”
“Yeah... But I would push things a little farther I think...” he said. “Make her dress extra sexy for me... Maybe make her prance around in tasteful underwear whenever we would be alone.”
“Oh good one...” I said. “But again, I think she wouldn’t be hard to convince in that department.”
“Oh?” he said. “Why not?”
“Because wearing sexy underwear around you feels so comfortable!” I said with a wink. “Why else do you think I’m always dressed like this around the apartment? You have this way of making a girl feel pretty and comfortable.”
“Well I certainly appreciate that you feel so comfy around me!” he said with a wink. “Means I can admire you all day!”
“Stop it...” I said blushing. “I only do it because you aren’t a creep about it. Which I’m sure Debby would understand too.”
“Well if that’s true then my hypnotic guidance would have a strong foundation to work with.” he said. “Fuck that feels good...”
I kissed his cock every few strokes and I could taste the precum building on his tip. Which meant that he was doing his best to control his approaching orgasm.
“I’m glad you enjoy my tits...” I said. “Debby has all-natural ones too. I bet hers would feel just as nice as mine.”
“Hhmm...” he moaned. “I bet they would... And I’d make sure she enjoys it as much as you do too...”
“You can do that?” I asked. “Make her enjoy this?”
“With enough sessions and a clever approach... Sure...” he said.
“Interesting...” I said, kissing his cock head again as I moved down. “And what else would you hypnotically make her enjoy?”
“Hhmm...” he moaned. “Well I have no clue if she enjoys sucking cock... But she would definitely love sucking mine once I’d be done with her.”
I giggled, cockhead in my mouth.
“Such a guy thing...” I finally said as I came back up. “But I get it. I know how much you like to get head!”
“Who doesn’t?” he said with a smile.
“But again...” I said. “I’m pretty sure it wouldn’t take a lot of hypnotic meddling to get Debby to enjoy sucking your incredible cock as much as I do.”
I winked before going down low, slurping up his cockhead to make my point.
“HHmmm...” he moaned. “Yeah... You’ve told me before how much you like it...”
I moaned as I felt him flex in my mouth.
“What can I say...” I said, feeling my arousal grow. “I love to suck cock and yours not only tastes good, it’s incredibly fun to suck!”
He chuckled and I giggled.
*Snap* “Stop using your mouth. Squeeze your tits on downward strokes and let go on upward strokes.” *Snap*
“Again...” he said. “I certainly won’t complain about that!”
I smiled and squeezed my tits hard as I went down his length. I could tell he was getting closer and something told me I needed to focus on the effectiveness of my strokes. I seemed to remember him telling me how much he enjoyed it when I squeezed my tits hard when I pushed down.
“So... You’d make her dress sexy for you...” I said, squeezing my tits as I went down. “You’d make her attracted to you...” I said, releasing the pressure as I moved up. “You’d make her enjoy titty fucking you and sucking you...” I said, squeezing my tits again as I moved down. “I assume you would also make her enjoy fucking you? Boost her libido maybe?”
“HHmm...” he moaned. “Do you think I would need to?”
I giggled.
“No... Actually I don’t!” I said as I felt a hot rush of pleasure go down my spine. “Fucking you is... An intense experience... So I bet you wouldn’t need to hypnotically convince her that much. If at all... Not after you’ve fucked her at least.”
“hhhmmm fuck...” he moaned. “Yeah... So you’ve said... But I think I wouldn’t stop there... I think... I would push her until I could... You know... Bed her when ever I wanted... Make her love it so much that she would get instantly aroused and willing to fuck if she noticed I was in the mood for her...”
I felt a hot spike of pleasure as I heard him describe his fantasy. My arousal was going through the roof as I identified with his words.
“Believe me...” I said as I squeezed and stroked down. “You won’t need a lot of hypnotic convincing for that either because I totally get it. You fuck so well that a girl can’t help but feel aroused when a repeat performance is in the works.”
“Well I can say the same to you!” he said. “HHmm... Fuck...”
*Snap* “Go faster...” *Snap*
I picked up my tempo as I saw his pleasure rise.
“Well I’m a grade A hottie that’s a real slut for your cock... So... Yeah... I kind of noticed that you enjoyed fucking me.” I said with a wink. “Or is it just that you have a kink for spontaneously fucking girls while they are occupied with other things?”
“What can I say...” he said moaning. “Your ass is just too desirable when you bend over... I just can’t help myself!”
“I know the feeling!” I said giggling. “So is that it? Is that everything you would do with Debby if you kept hypnotizing her?”
“hhmm... Probably...” he moaned.
“I see...” I said, stroking him faster.
*Snap* “You will orgasm... HHmmm... As you feel my cum on your skin...” *Snap*
I moaned as I felt his cock start to swell.
“FUCK!” he moaned as his body became rigid with the force of his release.
I squeezed and stroked as he twitched. His cum erupted out of his engorged cock and splashed up against my face. The moment it did, a wave of pleasure carried me off as a second spur flew up and landed on my tits.
Making me moan loudly as an orgasm suddenly ripped through my body.
Each drop of his spunk seemed to send more pleasure into my pussy and clit. Again and again, each splash of sperm lengthen my own release, making me marvel at how fucking good it felt to engage in any form of sex with Zack. That’s one of the best things about being roommates with benefits. Regardless of the sexual activities we end up enjoying together, I always experience some form of release.
I wasn’t the type to cum from getting a guy off with my tits, but with Zack, I always did!
Not that I wasn’t a generous lover, but if I was going to get a guy off without any type of release, he needed to make damn sure our romp didn’t end there. I smiled as I thought of how incredible it was that I didn’t have that problem with Zack. Even when I give him a long sloppy blowjob, I don’t care if he doesn’t fuck or eat me out afterwards because as soon as I taste his release, I experience a climax of my own.
I guess that’s why I’m such a slut when it comes to him. It just feels so natural... So right...
So fucking pleasurable!
“Fuck...” he whispered as he came down from his high.
I could feel the hot cum all over my face and upper chest, which had the delightful effect of sending satiating waves of pleasure crashing into my throbbing clit. Zack always was a big producer... His loads never failed to cover me when he decided to cum on me instead of inside me. Not that I minded either way of course, but there was something extra erotic when I felt his release on my skin.
I smiled seductively at him as he took a few pictures of my cum covered face.
“Well... You obviously enjoy the idea of hypnotizing Debby...” I said, motioning to my face. “Not that you need it... But all this makes me wonder how aroused you would get if you started to hypnotize me! Although... I’m not sure what you would try to make me hypnotically enjoy since so far... Well... I already do and feel everything you just described!”
He chuckled as I wiped a drop of cum from my shirt and licked it.
“Well...” he said. “Maybe that’s because you’re the one that inspired that little fantasy... You always wear the skimpiest things when we are alone... You just can’t keep your hands off me... You’re always wet and ready to fuck when I’m in the mood... Plus... You love sucking my cock or titty fucking me.”
“Little old me inspired that fantasy huh?” I said blushing. “Well color me flattered!”
“You obviously should be!” he said. “You turned out to be my own personal wet dream! But then again... I bet you are in a lot of guy’s wet dreams!”
I giggled.
“Well I thank you my dear Sir!” I said. “But seriously... If you hypnotized me like Debby, you wouldn’t add anything? I have a hard time believing that! I mean, don’t get me wrong, it’s incredibly flattering and nice of you to say, but come on! I know you better than that!”
He chuckled, making me vividly aware of his sticky deflating cock between my tits.
“I’m plenty satisfied with our current sexual adventures I assure you.” he said. “But I guess there is always room to explore new things.”
“Exactly!” I said, “So spill it!”
He looked at me for a moment and I couldn’t read him at all.
“Tell you what...” he finally said. “Since you are so open about this and you seem to know me so well... Why don’t you tell me about something I could hypnotically add to our sexual adventures.”
“You’re impossible!” I said as I gently pulled up my chest and released his cock.
I licked his soft cock gently to clean it as I pondered his question. He was right of course, with all the fucking we did, I had a pretty good idea of his sexual preferences. So what would he try to hypnotically push me to do?
*Snap* “You remember finding a BDSM collar in my room. You recall a conversation we had about my kink for Dominance and submission. The thought of using hypnosis to make you enjoy wearing a collar for me arouses you.” *Snap*
It didn’t take long for me to finish cleaning his cock. It still amazed me how good he tasted. I had heard that guys could change how they taste if they stuck to certain diets. I would never have believed such nonsense before I met Zack. As I straightened up, I recalled a conversation I once had with Zack about some of his kinks. Something about dominance and submission... I personally wasn’t into that type of play, but it was clear Zack was.
I smiled.
“I think I know what you would push me to enjoy.” I said, biting my lower lip.
“And what would that be?” he said with a smile.
“Well it would have to be something I don’t do with you already... Right?” I said, watching him nod. “If I were you, I would push me to enjoy wearing a collar. Which is something I don’t do.”
“You would look incredibly hot wearing a collar...” he said, lust plainly visible in his eyes.
“I bet I would...” I said.
*Snap* “Just enjoying wearing the collar isn’t enough. For the fantasy to be complete, I would hypnotically make you 100% submissive and obedient while you wear it. Making you feel pleasure for every single minute it is on while you are hypnotically compelled to obey my every command.” *Snap*
As I pictured myself wearing a collar, I couldn’t shake the image of me being made to submit to Zack. Like the collar was magic or something... Making me obey him... Giving me pleasure while I serve his whims. It certainly made for an incredible hypnotic fantasy!
“I like it.” he said. “If it’s all the same to you, I’ll definitely push you to like wearing one for me if you let me hypnotize you.”
He smiled, sending another warm wave of pleasure down my spine.
“You shouldn’t stop there though...” I said.
“Oh?” he said.
“Yeah...” I said. “If it’s possible, you should make the collar a trigger or something. You know... Like... Whenever I wear it... It triggers me to submit to you or something. The point of the collar is to play into your kink for dominance right?”
He nodded.
“So go all in!” I said with a smile. “It’s a fantasy! Make it so that I’m all warm and horny while I wear it. Make it compel me to obey your orders.”
“Wow...” he said. “That’s pretty intense!”
“Well... “ I said sweetly. “I’m already such a slut for you so I had to find something to push this into the realm of fantasy!”
He chuckled and I giggled.
“I love it.” he said. “But why stop with the collar then? Wouldn’t it be hot if the collar was always on? Like it was in your mind?”
“In my mind? I don’t follow.” I said, frowning.
“Well picture this...” he said. “What if your collar idea was pushed a little further. What if I place a metaphorical collar inside your mind? That way, you would always be collared and be compelled to obey my orders.”
I crossed my arms over my chest.
“Listen... Zack...” I said. “I might enjoy being a slut for you and I’m admittedly aroused by our talks of hypnotic manipulation, but that’s going too far.”
His face was completely unreadable for a moment before he chuckled.
“Yeah... I guess it is.” he said. “Hey it’s just a fantasy, remember? I’ve never hypnotized you and besides... To be able to pull something like that off, you would probably need to be into the idea in the first place. Which you clearly aren’t so no worries!”
I wanted to tell him that the idea did absolutely nothing for me, but it was important that I always tell Zack the truth so I didn’t. A small sliver of me found the idea mildly arousing. Not enough to ever agree to it of course, but still...
“I’m glad you understand.” I finally said. “Anyway... It’s all hypothetical because as you said, you never hypnotized me and after our little talk, I’m not going to let you loose inside my mind any time soon!”
I stuck out my tongue playfully at him and we both burst out laughing.
“I guess you wouldn’t!” he said. “But that’s fine... I certainly don’t need hypnosis to enjoy your company!”
“Good answer!” I said with a wink.
He smiled and casually reached behind the sofa. I couldn’t see what he was trying to get from my vantage point between his legs, so I gasped in surprise when he finally pulled back his hand.
“Shame really...” he said. “You would look so fucking hot with this collar around your neck...”
My eyes glued themselves to the collar dangling from his hand. I recognized it immediately as the one I had found in his room.
“Like I said...” I whispered. “I bet I would... But I told you... I don’t like to wear them.”
*Snap* “You want to wear this collar for me today. It will make me so aroused to see you wear it for me because you love anything that arouses me.” *Snap*
I bit my lower lip as my eyes shifted from the dangling collar to his eyes.
“But...” I finally said. “I can’t see the harm in indulging you a little... Just don’t think I’m going to start wearing this around the apartment just because it turns you on!”
“Of course!” he said.
I lifted my hair out of the way and leaned forward.
“The things I put up with...” I muttered playfully as he wrapped the collar around my neck.
“At least you're not putting up with my hypnosis stunts!” he said as he secured the clasp.
I giggled.
“You got that right!” I said.
*Snap* “This collar feels incredible around your neck. The more you wear it, the more comfortable it becomes. The more comfortable it becomes, the more you enjoy wearing it for me. The more you enjoy wearing it for me, the better it feels around your neck.” *Snap*
“There! All done.” he said as he sat back. “You look amazing...”
I blushed as I felt the collar with my fingers. I had to admit that it didn’t feel as weird as I thought it would. I looked up at his lustful eyes and I had to admit that seeing his appreciation made it much more bearable.
“Thank you...” I said.
“My pleasure!” he said. “So now that you are wearing my collar, you HAVE to obey my orders right? So... Go finish the laundry, Including mine. Then you’ll go put on that sexy maid uniform you wore last Halloween and dust the whole apartment. Then you’ll wash the floors before folding all the laundry you did. Then you’ll make us dinner and THEN...”
“Calm down there mister!” I said. “I said I’d wear your stupid collar today, but it doesn’t mean I’m going to obey your orders like some domestic slave maid!”
He erupted into laughter and I immediately knew he was pulling my chain.
“Damn!” he said. “And here I thought I was being clever!”
“As if...” I said, rolling my eyes. “I’ll do the laundry and dinner, not because you ‘ordered me’ to, but because it’s my turn. Which reminds me that it’s YOUR turn to clean the apartment. Isn’t it?”
“Yeah yeah...” he said, waving me off. “Don’t worry I’ll get it done.”
“You better!” I said with a wink. “Or this collar is coming off! Anyway... I better get the second load of laundry going if I want to have time to get some reading in before dinner.”
“Then go for it!” he said. “I better get started on my own chores too...”
I turned to leave and smiled as I heard him snap his fingers.
*Snap* “You will go do the laundry as planned. Once the second load has started and you are done putting the dried clothes away, you will enter a mindless waking trance. You will change into your sexy maid uniform. You will then clean the apartment by putting away what is lying around, dusting the furniture and washing the floors. After all that is finished, you will put away your uniform and go take a long hot shower and awaken from the trance, feeling refreshed and rested. You will only remember that you did laundry and read your book until you jumped into the shower. You will not remember anything that happens during this trance. You will remember that I spent the afternoon cleaning the apartment.” *Snap*
I stepped out of the room and went to wash up. No sense in staying covered in cum if we weren’t going to play anymore. I saw the collar in the bathroom mirror and I had to admit, I looked pretty hot with it on. Damn Zack... Why did it have to be a collar of all things?
Anyway...
I went to start the second load of laundry and put away all the dried ones as I thought about my book. I couldn’t wait to curl up and read it while Zack busied himself around the apartment.
Who knows... Maybe he’ll want a break and I could distract him...
I shook my head as I hung my tops. As good a roommate as he was, distracting him while he did his part of the chores wasn’t a good idea. He might get too excited and never finish! Which will then become my job to do it properly the week after.
As erotic as that scenario was, I fought it down as I made my way to my room...
I got naked, save for my collar and squeezed into my sexy maid uniform. I then started to clean up and put away all the things that were lying around.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
I went to the cabinet and got out my duster. I went through every room and made sure to clean and dust every piece of furniture.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
I put the duster away and took out the mop and bucket. I filled it with hot water and the appropriate floor detergent and went to the living room.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
I was interrupted in my floor washing task when Zack’s hands encircled me from behind. I couldn’t continue to mop the floor so I waited while he molested me through my uniform. The pleasure of his touch was undeniable and my arousal grew every second he enjoyed my curves.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
He pulled away and once I was certain he was done, I straightened up and resumed my floor washing task. It took me a while, but I efficiently went through every room until the whole apartment was clean.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
I put everything away and went to undress. I put away my sexy maid uniform and checked on the second load of laundry before I stepped into the hot shower.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
I sighed as I felt the hot stream of water. It felt so good to be able to relax with a good book. I was surprised I hadn’t dozed off! I reluctantly got myself cleaned and stepped out of the shower, feeling re-energized and refreshed. I walked by the living room and smiled when I saw Zack relaxing there.
I looked around and giggled.
“Damn Zack...” I said. “You really should be the one to clean the apartment every week! The place is so spotless!”
“Hey now!” he said as he looked up from his phone. “Don’t try to shirk off your responsibilities with compliments! We are good roommates because we share the chores! Right?”
“Right...” I said. “Don’t worry, I’ll do my share just fine as long as you do yours!”
“Don’t you worry about me!” he said. “I always manage to get them done, don’t I?”
I smiled and rolled my eyes as I went to my bedroom. There, I couldn’t help but notice the collar lying on my bed. I smiled as I took it. I told him I was going to wear it today and I never lied to Zack. It was important to always tell him the truth. So I put it back on and smiled as I felt it tighten around my neck, surprising myself by thinking that a girl could get used to wearing such a degrading thing if it felt this comfortable. I shook my head and picked through my clean clothes to put on a short skirt and bikini top combination I knew he liked. The colors didn’t quite go well with the leather collar, but I knew Zack wouldn’t notice the difference.
I went to the kitchen and got dinner going. It was my night to cook and I was almost glad for it. Lately, Zack’s turns in the kitchen amounted to take out and a girl with a figure like mine could only eat so much before said figure would be affected.
I had half a mind to tell him to let me take care of every meal but, it was important that we both chipped in and did our respective chores so I’ll just have to plan out more workouts to compensate.
“Smells incredible...” Zack said as he wrapped his arms around me.
“Stop it!” I exclaimed. “I’m cooking here!”
His hands sneaked up and slipped under my bikini top. A small moan escaped my lips as I felt his hands squeeze my tits.
“Oh I’m sorry...” he whispered. “Am I distracting you?”
His right hand released my tit and moved down my body, slipping inside my skirt.
“ZACK!” I exclaimed as I tried to move the pan from the fire.
Even through my squirming, his fingers found my bare clit in seconds, sending an instant wave of pleasure along my skin.
“Wh... What...” I said, trying to get my bearings. “What’s gotten into you?”
“Nothing much...” he said hotly in my ear. “Just wanted to reward you for indulging my little collar request...”
His hands were relentless and I couldn’t believe how quickly my pleasure erupted inside me. My hands joined his and I wasn’t sure if I wanted to pull him off me or keep him there. My ass pushed back and I could feel his erection push in between my ass cheeks.
He kept me firmly against him as his middle finger worked magic on my clit and pussy.
“Don’t fight it...” he whispered. “Just let go... And enjoy the pleasure...”
“Fuck...” I moaned as the pleasure seemed to reach an instant edge.
This was another reason I love to fuck Zack so much. He knew EXACTLY how to pleasure a girl. My eyes started to flutter as I felt my climax reach the point of no return.
“Cum...” he whispered just as my orgasm hit.
“FUUUCCKKK!!!!” I screamed as he held me tight.
As with almost every single orgasm he’s given me, the euphoria of my release completely overtook me in a dazzling array of pleasure that made my body shake and my mind explode with fireworks.
It took a while for me to come back down, but when I finally did, I was leaning hard on the counter, trying to catch my breath. I looked over my shoulder and noticed Zack’s smile.
“Huh... Thanks?” I said before giggling.
“My pleasure!” he said as he pulled his hands away. “Looked like you needed it.”
I rolled my eyes.
“Not really...” I said. “But I won’t complain...”
He slapped my ass playfully and went to the fridge to get a beer. I took in a long deep breath to steady myself before I rearranged my skirt and top. I blushed as I busied myself to finish our dinner. I shouldn’t be surprised really, ever since we started to fuck, we fell into the habit of sexually surprising the other at odd moments.
I bit my lower lip as I thought about other times he ambushed me while I was at the stove.
Zack complimented me on my cooking, and we had another wonderful conversation about Debby and by extension, Lily. It was fun to listen to him fantasize about turning Debby into an unwitting sex partner while picturing Lily get all suspicious. Surprisingly, talking about how he would enjoy one of my friends aroused me more than I thought it would.
"As always, that was amazing." he said. "So what's for dessert?"
"You'll see!" I said.
*Snap* “Once you serve us dessert, you will fall back into a mindless waking trance and put away your own dessert. Then, you will come next to me and strip naked, save for your collar, before you slip under the table. You will free my cock and orally pleasure me while I enjoy your dessert. As you do, your empty mind will recite your mantras. You will stay in that mindless sucking loop until I snap my fingers 3 times. Once I do, you will stop and get out from under the table. You will then straddle me and impale yourself on my cock. The moment you feel me completely inside your pussy, you will experience a small orgasm and wake up from your trance. You will not remember anything you did while in your trance. You will only remember finishing your dessert and feeling horny enough to fuck me.” *Snap*
I got up and served us dessert. Nothing fancy, but I was proud to have made it myself! I gave him a plate and prepared one for myself. Then I methodically put my share away before walking to stand next to Zack. My hands came up and undid my bikini top. I let it fall to the ground and proceeded to remove my skirt.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
I checked to make sure my collar was still firmly in place before I slipped under the table and started to undo Zack’s pants. He helped me maneuver them down and off his legs as he made room for me under the table.
“Wonderful dessert by the way...” I heard Zack say as I took his cock in my hands.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
I kissed and licked his shaft a little before I engulfed him in my mouth. As I started to orally pleasure him, words bubbled up from the depths of my mind and repeated in an endless loop as I slowly sucked on Zack’s cock.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
“My mind is collared and obedient. ” I thought in the privacy of my mind. “Obedience is pleasure and pleasure is obedience.”
I could feel the tight collar around my neck and the hard floor beneath my knees as his cock slipped effortlessly in my mouth. The words were incredibly familiar and comforting as they floated up from the depths of my mind because I had spent hours reciting them.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
“My mind is collared and obedient. Obedience is pleasure and pleasure is obedience.” I thought.
I could tell he was done savoring his dessert because his phone started to film me as I sucked his cock. My eyes did not focus on anything except my task and I ignored the distracking device. The words looped and repeated effortlessly in my mind as I sucked.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
“My mind is collared and obedient. Obedience is pleasure and pleasure is obedience.” I thought.
Except for the mantras repeating in my mind, nothing else existed. No thoughts or worries as my body worshiped his cock. The act of pleasuring him automatically gave me pleasure and made my body wet and ready.
I did not notice because I was in a trance.
“My mind is collared and obedient. Obedience is pleasure and pleasure is obedience.” I thought.
Like so many times before, the pleasure loop cemented and conditioned my open mind to embrace all my hypnotic truths. Time meant nothing as I soaked in my endless loop of pleasure while he enjoyed my warm mouth.
*Snaps* *Snap* Snap*
The repeating words vanished from my mind as I slowly dislodged his cock from my mouth. Without a word, I made my way out from under the table and watched him push away. His glistening cock was pointing up, inviting me to straddle him.
Which I did, but I did not notice because I was in a trance.
I aimed his shaft at my dripping opening and slowly impaled myself onto him. The pleasure increased dramatically until I felt my ass touch his thighs, signaling that I was fully impaled on his incredible cock.
I threw back my head with a loud moan as a small orgasm ripped through my body.
“Fuck...” I moaned. “Oh yeah... That’s the stuff...”
“Couldn’t wait huh?” he remarked as his hands grabbed my ass. “I guess our conversation about hypnotically bedding your friends got you all worked up!”
I gyrated my hips and savored the delectable friction his hardness created against my G-Spot.
“That...” I said as my head came back to face him. “Or your little stunt at the stove ignited my appetite... Besides... You’re one to talk... You are so fucking HARD! You feel like when I suck you before we fuck...”
“I enjoy it a lot when you do...” he moaned. “But you didn't, so the only logical conclusion is that the collar you are wearing is... Inspiring...”
To make his point, he grabbed the metal hoop of my collar and pulled me to him. It felt weird to be pulled like some submissive slut to his lips. It reminded me that I had agreed to wear his stupid collar, but it also kind of felt nice. My hands went up to his face as we made out while his hand returned to my ass. His hands felt amazing as he squeezed and released my ass cheeks. Without really thinking about it, I moved up his cock when he squeezed and let myself fall back down when he released.
I’m not completely sure when I instinctively started to follow Zack’s lead in the bedroom, but I sure as hell didn’t fight it! Not that I’m submitting to him or anything...
It’s just that... I’ve discovered early on that Zack had a real knack for sex and following his lead always brought me to the most explosive and satisfying orgasm.
But then again... I was wearing his stupid collar...
Which was just to get him horny, right?
My thoughts were confusing as the pleasure of our fuck washed away my ability to think clearly. After a while of delicious fucking, his hands moved from my ass to my tits and I threw my head back in invitation.
He massaged and pinched before his face dove into my cleavage.
I had spectacular natural tits and I knew he never got enough of them. Which suited me just fine because every time he decided to kiss and lick them, I felt small spikes of pleasure at his talented ministrations.
Almost like miniature orgasms....
I got completely lost in our carnal pleasure and gasped when he decided to get up with me still impaled on him. He pushed away the dishes and laid me on the table. I heard the clattering of dishes and hoped he hadn’t just broken yet another dinner set.
But those thoughts evaporated as he placed my legs over his shoulders and started to pound into me.
“OOH FUCK!” I moaned as I felt each thrust push me away from him, making my tits jiggle exquisitely as he firmly held my thighs. “I don’t... HUH! Know what... HHHMMM... Has gotten into you... FUCK! But don’t you... HHHMMM... Fucking stop...”
“I want... hhmm...” he said between strokes. “To see you... hhmm... Cum on my cock... HHmmm... While you wear my collar...”
“FUCK!” I screamed as I felt my pleasure double, sending me hurtling towards my release.
He almost pulled out, leaving only the tip inside my aching pussy, as his right hand came down between my legs. I whimpered and gyrated my hips invitingly, hoping he would slam right back into me.
But instead, I watched him spit down on my clit before his thumb decided to make my pleasurable ordeal even worse! He looked at me, barely pushing in with his cock, while his thumb went to work on my swollen clit.
“Fuck Zack...” I moaned as I felt my pleasure edge closer and closer to the brink.
I was lost in my pleasure, just along for the ride as Zack played with my body. Time meant absolutely nothing to me when we fucked because my mind couldn’t grasp anything other than the pleasure he made me feel.
My hips had a mind of their own as they twisted and bucked, trying to get his cock deeper as his thumb relentlessly circled and pressed on my clit. My pleasure grew and grew until I felt like I was on fire and couldn’t hold back anymore.
And right at that moment, Zack fully impaled me, sending my pleasure into orbit.
“Cum for me...” I heard him say, but it was lost in my own animalistic cry of release.
His thumb felt suddenly way too intense for me as he held me firm on his cock. I wanted to move away and push up all at once. It was too much, yet not enough! I was so confused that I just held onto the table and hoped I wouldn’t black out from the intensity of my release.
Which tended to happen sometimes when Zack fucked me...
Once the exquisite wave started to subside, Zack decided to fuck me again, sending my pleasure right back into the arms of my release. I came again as he fucked me with a renewed sense of urgency.
Which threatened to break my mind!
I felt like a rag doll as he pounded faster and faster into my orgasming body. I’m not sure how long my climax lasted, but it only subsided when Zack pulled out of me and erupted all over my tummy and tits. The feel of his hot cum on my skin sent small spikes through my constant orgasm as I slowly came back down from my high. The room was spinning and I only registered that Zack was done when his hand grabbed my collar again and pulled me to the side of the table.
I barely had time to get my new bearings before he pressed his spent cock to my lips. Without thinking, I opened my mouth and let him in. I wasn’t keen on cleaning his cock after our romps, but I was way too confused and satisfied to care. I knew he loved it when I did this for him and his general taste was always just enough to counter the fact that I was tasting myself on him.
As my mouth and tongue tenderly cleaned his softening cock, I became vividly aware that Zack’s hand was still resting on my collar. Which made me realize how comfortable it felt to actually wear one.
It obviously aroused the hell out of Zack and I love to arouse him whenever I can.
Comfortable and arousing...
A girl could learn to wear such a silly accessory, if only for the purpose of pushing him to fuck me this thoroughly!
“That was amazing...” he breathed, which made me giggle and kiss his cock one last time.
“I won’t argue there...” I said as I stretched out the kinks from my muscles. “God... I’m beat! I’m soooo looking forward to cuddling up on the sofa to enjoy this post coital bliss while you do the dishes.”
He looked at me and chuckled.
“Right... You cooked so... I get to wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen...” he said.
“Exactly!” I said. “So better get to it! I’m afraid I really made a mess there!”
I stuck out my tongue playfully at him, which made him laugh.
“So did I...” he said, pointing at my chest. “But I’m going to leave you the honors of cleaning that up!”
“Such a gentleman...” I teased as I looked at my belly.
I giggled when I saw the sheer amount of spunk he unloaded onto me.
*Snap* “You will scoop up and swallow every drop of my seed. With each drop you taste, you will relax more and more until you are done cleaning yourself and fall into a deep waking trance.” *Snap*
“Well I know how much you enjoy the taste so...” he said with a wink.
I smiled and wiped up a drop of cum off my belly, making a show of bringing it to my lips for a taste.
“I certainly do...” I said, moaned extra loudly for his benefit. “So delicious...”
*Snap* “Once you have cleaned off all of my seed and you are in a deep waking trance, you will get up and put on your discarded outfit. You will then clean the kitchen and wash the dishes. Once everything is cleaned and put away, you will go to the living and sit comfortably in your favorite lazy chair. Once there, you will awaken from your trance and forget you cleaned up the kitchen and washed the dishes. You will believe and know deep down that I was the one to clean up after our meal. All you will remember is getting dressed and coming into the living room to watch television.. *Snap*
He chuckled and went to grab his pants as I scooped up another drop. I closed my eyes as the creamy taste spread on my tongue and savored the afterglow of our romp.
My skin felt alive... Hot... Tingly as the earth shattering pleasure lingered in my muscles. The sensation was so relaxing... So perfect... Combined with the constant supply of his exquisite seed, I felt like I was floating on a big fluffy cloud!
I didn’t pay attention to anything else and just enjoyed the moment.
Until I had completely cleaned off his spunk from my skin and got up. I retrieved my skirt from the floor and put it on. I then did the same with my bikini top before I picked up the fallen silverware and gathered everything that was left on the table.
I didn’t notice because I was in a trance.
I put away all the leftovers before going to the sink to start washing the dishes. I had no other thought in my relaxed mind as I worked hard to complete my task.
Once I was done and all the cookware was dried and put away, I made my way to the living and sat myself in my favorite lazy chair. I settled in and took a few moments to get comfortable.
I didn’t notice because I was in a trance.
“Finally done!” Zack said, sighing heavily.
I looked away from the television and looked him over.
“Took you long enough!” I said with a cheeky smile.
“Well it’s not my fault you made such a mess!” he said.
“Really?” I said. “Ok then, next time I make dinner, it’s not going to be something so delicious. You’re fine with cheap commercial grade mac and cheese right?”
He chuckled and I laughed.
Mainly because he knew it was an empty threat. He started to scroll on his phone and as I looked at him, my mind went back to our conversations about Debby.
“Would you…” I said. “Would you really turn Debby into your little unwitting sex partner? Like… For real?”
He looked up at me and I couldn’t read his face. He stared at me for a long while before he finally smiled.
“Would you tell on me if I did?” he asked.
His mood changed subtly and I knew that he wasn’t playing around. Which was good because I truly wanted to know.
“Not as long as she was having fun…” I said.
“Well I’d make sure she was!” he said.
“So you mentioned…” I said, looking at him for a moment. “How would you do it?”
“Hhmm…” he said thoughtfully. “It would be simple to put her under again. Especially since she enjoyed it so much. So I’d invite her here for drinks and eventually, offer to trance her. I’m sure she’ll want to.”
“I haven’t talked to her about her experience yet…” I said. “But from the way Lily was describing it, I’m sure she enjoyed it enough to go for it again. But didn’t you say that you would need multiple sessions if you wanted to change her?”
“I did and I certainly do.” he said. “Unless she already wants to be my little hypnotic slut, I couldn’t convince her to do much and the few things I could implant in her mind wouldn’t stick for very long.”
“But…” I said smiling. “I bet you know a way around that? Am I right?”
He chuckled.
“Of course I do!” he said. “I’d work on her enjoyment of hypnosis. I’d guide her mind to want more and more sessions so she ends up coming over for more.”
“Yeah…” I said, thinking it over. “But Debby wouldn’t come here a few times a week just for hypnosis. Would she? She’d get suspicious about why she suddenly wants to spend so much time here with you. Until she starts fucking you of course... Then the reason would be obvious!”
“That's probably true…” he said. “Which is why that’s not the only thing I’d be working on.”
“OOhhh!” I said, perking up in my seat. “Do tell…”
“The goal is to maintain my hypnotic influence so the changes I want to implant in her become who she is, right?” he said and I nodded. “The best way to do that is to have her self-hypnotize herself by using files I would create for her. Files that would contain all the programming I want her mind to absorb.”
“Self-hypnosis?” I asked. “I don’t get it…”
“Well… Technically it’s not self-hypnosis because the file would use a sleep trigger I would have previously implanted in her mind.” he said. “I'd also implant a compulsion to listen to the file every night as she goes to bed.”
“But you wouldn’t be there in person…” I said. “So she would be doing it to herself, right?”
“Hence the self-hypnosis...” he said with a satisfied smile. “The more she listens to them, the less she would remember doing it because it would become part of her normal routine. I would probably have to make her forget about it for the first few weeks, but after a while, it would become second nature for her to slip on her headphones and start my file. She wouldn't even realize what she was doing until the file placed her in a trance and programmed her.”
“Clever…” I said. “She ends up brainwashing herself without you having to do that much.”
“Well…” he said. “I do have to hypnotize her enough times so the whole thing begins without her noticing and I do have to create the files she’ll listen to.”
“Sure…” I said with a smile. “But in the end, it’s going to be so worth it to get inside Debby’s panties. Right?”
He chuckled.
“Are you seriously trying to push me to do this to your friend?” he asked.
“Why not?” I said, biting my lower lip. “I’m curious if you could actually pull it off. Plus I’m doubly curious about watching you hypnotize her. Especially since I’d be in on the con and trickery.”
“Curious enough to let me try and hypnotize you?” he asked with a hopeful smile.
“NOPE!” I said with a laugh. “I told you before that you are WAY too much of a perv to let you loose inside my mind! Besides… Didn’t you say that there wasn’t anything you would change with our current… Arrangement?”
He chuckled.
“That’s not completely true…” he said. “Maybe I would convince you to do my share of the chores while wearing nothing but that maid costume and that collar!”
I rolled my eyes.
“And you wonder why I won’t let you hypnotize me…” I said.
“Yeah… I guess you are right.” he said. “Anyway, you know too much about what I would do if I ever hypnotized you. You’d be way too cautious and suspicious for me to be able to trick you into my hypnotic web.”
“Damn right!” I said.
*Snap* “It’s sleepy time Jess.” *Snap*
“But it isn’t the case for Debby so… Maybe I will try to change her.” he said.
I yawned and stretched my arms.
“Yeah… You should…” I said, feeling suddenly sleepy.
“Anyway… I’m not going to do anything about tonight.” he said. “Did you want to watch a movie or something else?”
I blinked a few times as my eyelids got heavier.
“A movie?” I said. “Nah… I don’t think I’ll be able to stay awake for it… I’m beat…”
“Ok… So you don’t mind if I choose something then?” he asked.
“Go nuts…” I said. “I think I’m just going to head off to bed. Good Night Zack!”
“Sweet dreams Jess.” he said offhandedly as he zapped through a few channels.
I yawned again before I got up. Each step I took seemed heavier than the last as I made my way towards my bedroom. My eyes were already half closed as wave after wave of drowsiness washed over me, making me yearn for my fluffy comfortable bed.
I stepped into my room and fumbled to undo my bikini top. Once it was off, I placed it in my dirty clothes hamper and removed my skirt. The skimpy bottom soon followed my top before I went to my desk to remove the collar.
Just like every night, I opened up my computer without really thinking about it and cued up my bedtime playlist. I then took my wireless headphones off their charging station and synced them up.
I didn’t bother to put on anything because it felt too good to sleep in the nude. Plus it made things that much easier when Zack would decide to come wake me up with a morning fuck. I hit play and went to my bed as the familiar notes began to play in my ears.
I laid down beneath my sheets and let my right hand creep down to my pussy. Not that I wanted to rub one off, I was way to satiated by our earlier fuck to masturbate, but I did enjoy pleasuring myself as I listened to my sleepy time playlist. It made me feel good and drowsy.
Which I knew was the key to a good night’s sleep.
The notes morphed into a series of snaps that pushed out my idle thoughts. Zack’s voice came on over the relaxing tune and began to guide me down deeper into his voice, soothing away my conscious thoughts and worries.
Before long, my collared mind followed his lead as he guided me through all the conditioning loops I have come to love.
Loops that made sure his control over me was secret and complete.
Of course, I did not notice because I was blissfully unaware and in a deep obedient trance.