“Listen...” I said. “Just because I decided to come back home with you doesn’t mean I want to sleep with you. Got it?”

 

In truth, I wasn’t sure what he expected, but his smug expectant smile told me enough to nip his hopes in the bud.

 

“Oh really?” he said as his eyebrow lifted up ever so slightly. “Then why did you accept my invitation?”

 

I smiled.

 

“Because I want to know what the hell happened during your show.” I said, holding his gaze.

 

“Well if I’m not mistaken…” he said. “You volunteered to be my assistant. Don’t you remember that?”

 

“Oh I remember that just fine!” I said. “It’s what happened afterwards that I’m not sure about.”

 

His lips twitched and barely moved, but I just knew he was trying hard not to smile. 

 

“What do you mean exactly?” he said innocently. “I hypnotized you.”

 

“Right... About that...” I said. “I’m still not clear on how you did that exactly.”

 

“What do you mean?” he asked innocently. “I asked for volunteers... I spotted you and...”

 

“You mean you spotted my generous rack.” I said, interrupting him.

 

He smiled, confirming my earlier suspicions.

 

“Can you blame me?” he asked. “I am a showman after all and my public kind of hopes to see pretty hypnotized girls like you.”

 

“Hey I’m not judging... “I said, trying not to blush as his obvious compliment. “I’m well aware how a pretty girl can drum up the crowd. But as one of said hypnotized pretty girls... I’m sort of in the dark as to what actually happened.”

 

“And I’d be more than happy to illuminate that for you...” he said. “Once you got on stage and I did my regular checks with the rest of the volunteers, I placed you, and a few others, in a deep hypnotic trance.”

 

“That part I figured out already... I think...” I said. “One minute you were talking to me, looking in the eyes and holding my hand, then I’m on the floor crawling like a panting dog! How the hell did you manage to put us under? There was no induction at all!”

 

He chuckled. 

 

“It’s called a shock induction.” he said as he took my hand. “I grab your attention by speaking to you while simultaneously shaking your hand. Your brain automatically projects the interaction to be a simple handshake and sort of... Gets comfortable... And disregards most of what the hand is doing by going on autopilot. Like this.”

 

He made a show of shaking my hand and I looked down to watch.

 

“It feels completely normal and socially acceptable to shake my hand in a friendly manner.” he continued, making me look up into his eyes. “But then I break that comfortable cycle by pulling on your hand sharply while simultaneously issuing a firm command.”

 

“Command?” I asked, completely focused on his eyes. “What sort of command?”

 

His eyes sparkled and smiled.

 

“It could be anything really...” he said, still shaking my hand. “GOLDEN SLE...”

 

He started to say something, but I didn’t quite make it out as something pulled my focus forward, making me feel as if I was tumbling down an endless well.

 

“The brain gets derailed from its comfortable routine and is disoriented for a split second.” he said, making me blink the tumbling feeling away as I tried to follow what he was saying. “If my timing is flawless and I apply this technique to a suggestible subject like you, well the effects are rather intense.”

 

He let go of my hand and straightened up with a smile.

 

I giggled nervously.

 

“I huh...” I said sheepishly. “I thought you were going to actually do it.”

 

“As suggestible as you are, who says I didn’t?” he said as he turned back towards his lazy chair.

 

“What the hell does that mean?” I asked.

 

“It means...” he said as he turned and sat down. “That you proved to be such a suggestible subject that I could put you under in seconds and easily convince your subconscious to forget you dropped.”

 

“Well...” I said, shifting my weight nervously. “I remember that I WAS hypnotized on stage. So… I’m sure I would at least remember if you did it again.”

 

He smiled, which only served to unnerve me.

 

“Maybe you would, but then again, I bet you don’t remember going under when you came to see me in my golden dressing room after the show.” he pointed out. “Do you?”

 

“What?” I said as I pushed down my shorts and panties. “No, you’re wrong! I came backstage and congratulated you for your show before you told me you had to get home. I didn’t even go into your dressing room because you were already coming out of it to leave. You saw me coming up to you and asked me point blank to come over here!”

 

“It may certainly seem that way to you...” he said. “But in reality, we spent a few hours in my dressing room.”

 

I blanched as I realized what he was implying.

 

“You... You hypnotized me again?” I asked while I undid my bikini top. 

 

“I did.” he said as his eyes admired my curves. “Quite easily in fact...”

 

“Did you do that shock induction thing?” I asked, letting my top fall to the floor. 

 

“Among other techniques...” he said. “It’s always fascinating how deep the mind will drop when you have all the time in the world and know the session won’t be interrupted. It allowed for the most interesting conversation with your subconscious.”

 

Things were getting a little weird and out of hand, but my curiosity seemed to root me in place, demanding to know more. 

 

“You shouldn’t have done that...” I said softly. “I mean... I feel like you shouldn’t have...”

 

“That’s certainly true...” he said with a devious smile. “On the other hand, maybe the post hypnotic suggestion I left during the show included something along the lines of... Oh I don’t know... You’ll feel the need to come see me in my private dressing room if, and only if, you wanted me to put you in a trance again. Seeing as you did, I assumed I could, so I did.”

 

“You are saying that I only came to see you because deep down, I wanted you to put me under again.” I said as I gyrated my hips slowly. “I don’t remember feeling like I wanted a trance again...”

 

“The mind can be tricky like that...” he said. “So many things lay hidden away in our subconscious.”

 

“Now you are telling me that I don’t remember wanting to be put under because it was a hidden desire of mine?”

 

“That and the fact that I made you forget our post-show session... Hard to tell which made you forget you wanted this.”

 

“Right...” I said as my hands caressed my curves. “Wait... You said we spent a few hours in your dressing room, right?”

 

He nodded and I couldn’t shake the feeling that he wasn’t telling me everything.

 

“Judging by your rooming eyes...” I said carefully. “Should I assume that we did a little more than talk during that time?”

 

“That would be a safe enough bet.” he said, winking at me.

 

My eyes drifted down to his crotch and I could plainly see the tent his pole was producing.

 

“Oh god...” I said, suddenly picturing myself helplessly hypnotized in his dressing room. “Did we...”

 

“Fuck?” he completed for me. “No... Not in so many words... I mean... As private as my suite can be, it wouldn’t do to be caught fucking there... But don’t you worry your pretty little head. As I’ve said in my show, a hypnotized person can’t be made to do something they wouldn’t normally do. And you my dear were certainly ready to indulge in carnal pleasures.”

 

“What?” I said. “Are you saying that I normally go backstage to fuck?”

 

He looked up and tapped his chin thoughtfully.

 

“Not exactly...” he said. “More like you are naturally open to that possibility and aren’t against getting very intimate with a handsome man like me.”

 

“That’s insane!” I said as I cupped and massaged my tits. “I wouldn’t... I mean... I wouldn’t...”

 

“You obviously would...” he said, winking smugly at me. 

 

I wasn’t sure what to make of all this. Sure, I found him very attractive and that certainly motivated me a little when I pushed my hand up to volunteer, but fuck him after the show?

 

That seemed so out of character for me!

 

I looked down to the floor to try and recall anything about what happened in his dressing room. Which made me realize that I wasn’t wearing my clothes anymore!

 

“Wait...” I said as I looked up at him.. “When did I get naked?”

 

I let go of my tits and took another step back.

 

“You slowly undressed and danced for me as we talked.” he said with a triumphant smile. “Just another harmless post hypnotic suggestion of mine...”

 

“Wait wait wait...” I said, trying hard to remember how I got naked. “I’m not... I mean... I didn’t decide... I don’t want to… To…”

 

“Fuck me?” he completed. “Your body seems to be contradicting you my dear.”

 

I knew exactly what he meant. I could feel my own arousal dripping down my exposed leg. How the hell did I get this aroused? My heart started to race as I tried to remember what had actually happened in his dressing room. 

 

Did we really fuck? The thought clearly turns me on...

 

“What are you doing to me?” I asked, not really sure if I wanted to know the answer.

 

“Obviously, I’m playing with your mind.” he said. “But a more interesting question is: what are you doing?”

 

“What do you mean?” I asked.

 

“You just realized that you were hypnotically made to undress and dance for me...” he said. “Yet you aren’t even trying to cover yourself up. Strange no?”

 

I looked down at myself and couldn’t deny his words. I wasn’t even turning away or covering my pussy or tits. I was just standing there as if I was fully dressed. I put up my arms to cover my crotch and nipples, but the moment I did, I felt weird and uncomfortable.

 

So I placed my hands on my hips and looked at him.

 

“Strange… Yes…” I said. “Unless that’s something else you put in my brain!”

 

“I certainly did, but you clearly don’t mind because if you truly didn’t wish to expose your lovely body to me, my post hypnotic suggestion wouldn’t take and you would be getting dressed right now.” he said, making a point to admire me from head to toe.

 

“Well maybe I don’t mind, but that doesn’t imply that I want to sleep with you.” I said. “Anyway... I got the answer I wanted so if you don’t mind, I’ll take your advice and get dressed to leave.”

 

“Be my guest!” he said with a devious smile that made my skin tingle.

 

I held his gaze for a moment, making sure he wasn’t going to get up to stop me, before I picked up my bikini top. I lifted it up at eye level to get a sense of how to put it before pulling it over my head.

 

“What the fuck...” I muttered as I pulled down hard.

 

For some reason, my head wouldn’t go through the opening.

 

“Problem?” he asked.

 

“No...” I said dismissively.

 

“Then why are you trying to pull your panties over your head?” he asked.

 

“What?” I asked, thoroughly confused.

 

I pulled my top off my head and looked at it. 

 

“See?” he said.

 

“No!” I answered. “This is clearly my top! Stop screwing around!”

 

I tried to put on my top once more, but found that I couldn’t. Regardless of how I tried to put it on, it always seemed to be the wrong fit. Which meant...

 

“You did this... Didn’t you?” I said accusingly.

 

He chuckled.

 

“I might have played around with your perceptions a little...” he said with an innocent smile.

 

“Right...” I said. “So... Could you please undo this so I can get dressed?”

 

“I could...” he said, smiling. “But I’d much rather show you the fun you signed up for by coming to my lovely home.”

 

I swallowed hard as I felt a spike of pleasure made my clit throb and my pussy clench.

 

“I didn’t... Huh...” I said, trying to push down the arousal. “I didn’t sign up for anything...”

 

He admired me for a moment before he got up from his chair. 

 

“Of course you did...” he said, walking towards me. “At least your subconscious did... Otherwise, you wouldn’t be in my home... Exposing your golden statuesque self to me like this...”

 

I gasped as another spike of pleasure made my nipples pop out almost painfully. 

 

“Don’t say that...” I said, trying to step back, but for some reason, my feet wouldn’t move. “I didn’t... Agree to this... I couldn’t have!”

 

“Didn’t you though?” he said, taking another step. “Maybe you did agree... Maybe you’ve secretly wanted this and you asked me to make you forget...”

 

“W... What? No!” I said. “Why would I ask you to make me forget?”

 

“Because of the way your body is reacting right now...” he said, stepping squarely in front of me. “Or are you going to try and deny that you are thoroughly aroused right now?”

 

I swallowed again, pushing down another spike of arousal, before I shook my head.

 

“Good girl...” he said with a satisfied smile.

 

“B... But...” I said. “That... That could just be you again... Making me feel like this... Doesn’t... Doesn’t your show include huh... You know... Fake huh...”

 

“Orgasms?” he finished for me, which prompted me to nod. “They do... A trick that always gets the crowds going when they watch a pretty girl cum after a few choice words.”

 

“Right...” I said, trying not to breathe too hard as the arousal seemed to grow. “So really... This could all be you... Making me feel horny about... Huh...”

 

“Being hypnotically controlled?” he finished for me.

 

“Controlled?” I repeated. “Huh... Yeah... Not the word I was looking for...”

 

“But it describes you so perfectly...” he said, placing his index finger under my chin. “GOLDEN SLE...”

 

His touch sent erotic shivers down my spine, making my eyes flutter as his his words became lost to me under a soothing wave of calm. I felt like I was being subsumed into velvety darkness as the rush of calm arousal pooled between my legs.

 

His finger gently pushed, making my head tilt up as my eyes blinked away the disorienting feeling. His touch made half my skin crawl while it also made my nipples harden a little more. I felt like he was assuming a little too much so I tried to move my head off his finger.

 

But I couldn’t!

 

I willed my head to turn left, then right, but nothing! All I could do was stay perfectly still as he peered into my helpless eyes.

 

“What’s... What’s happening?” I said. “What are you... Doing to me?”

 

He looked deep into my eyes, finger still under my chin, making my heart start to race.

 

“Isn’t it obvious?” he asked, pulling away his index finger. 

 

I tried to move my head again, but couldn’t muster the energy to turn or tilt. I tried with my feet and hands, but couldn’t budge them at all. I was completely frozen!

 

“You... You hypnotized me!” I accused him. “You froze me!”

 

“I did...” he said. “But I’m also doing much more than that...”

 

His eyes traveled down to my chest, making my clit throb again. He admired my heaving chest for a moment before he moved his fingers to my nipples.

 

“OHHH!” I gasped as he gently pinched both. “DDdd... Don’t... Don’t touch... Me...”

 

“HHmm...Your mouth says no...” he said, releasing my right nipple. “But your mind and body...”

 

Without warning, I felt his left hand rub my clit and pussy, making me moan shamelessly as I stood frozen in place.

 

“HHmm... Apparently... They say yes...” he finished as he stroked my moist lips.

 

“Oh fuck... HHmmm...” I moaned. “I... I don’t understand... I’m not... I’m not into this...”

 

“Your body begs to differ...” he said as he removed his fingers from my pussy, lifting them in front of my eyes.

 

His fingers came into view and I whimpered when I saw how drenched they were.

 

“My body might be... Aroused...” I said, trying to catch my breath. “But that’s because of you! You are using your... Hypno tricks... To... To manipulate me into feeling this way... I... I didn’t accept this!”

 

“As I’ve already stated...” he said, lowering his fingers back to my other nipple, pinching it tenderly. “Your subconscious obviously did that for you.”

 

“No...” I said, trying hard to break the hold his hypnotic trickery had over my body. “It didn’t... It couldn’t! Not unless you tricked it... Yeah... You must have used your dirty tricks to convince my subconscious or whatever.”

 

“Clever girl...” he said, still playing with both my nipples. “Trick or not, it doesn’t change the fact that your subconscious now wants to be controlled...”

 

“Maybe it does...” I said, pushing down the light spikes of pleasure his fingers were imposing on me. “But I don’t!”

 

“Really?” he said. “Then I guess I’ll just have to convince your conscious mind the way I convinced your subconscious.”

 

“C...Convince?” I asked, worried. “How did you huh... Convince my subconscious?”

 

He smiled and released one of my nipples, placing his finger squarely beneath my chin again.

 

“With pleasure of course...” he said, winking. “GOLDEN SLE...”

 

He spoke, but I didn’t quite make out his words as a wave of tingles suddenly went up my spine and into my brain, making my eyes roll back. An impossible calm pulled at my awareness as pleasure bloomed out along my skin.

 

My mind seemed to float away, reminding me of the feeling of wonder and bliss I had on stage when I woke up from my trance.

 

“You know...” he said, bringing me back to the present as I blinked away the momentary disorientation. “Hypnosis can lead to the most incredible and surprising experiences...”

 

He removed his finger from beneath my chin, looking deep into my groggy eyes.

 

“I bet...” I said softly, trying to shake away the arousal. “But... I... I didn’t...”

 

“Choose this? I know...” he said. “But that’s only because your conscious mind doesn’t remember the wonders I can show you... Wonders like this...”

 

I felt his thumb press on my left nipple and gasped as pleasure shot up to my brain.

 

“FUCK...” I moaned. “What the hell was that?”

 

He chuckled. 

 

“Pleasure of course...” he said. “Didn’t I tell you I would convince you through pleasure?”

 

Before I could respond, I felt his thumb start to gently rub around my nipple, sending a lot more pleasure than it should!

 

“OH FUCK...” I said, trying in vain to unfreeze my body and move away.

 

Circle after circle, the pleasure inside my body grew as I tried to understand how my nipple could be giving me so much pleasure. 

 

“You see my dear...” he said, rubbing a little harder. “Hypnosis can trick the mind into believing a lot of things... For example... Your mind thinks that your nipples are as sensitive as...”

 

“MY CLIT!” I moaned as a strong wave of pleasure flooded my veins.

 

His thumb didn’t feel like he was teasing my nipple. Oh no... To me, his gentle circling felt exactly as if he was rubbing my clit. Which was having quite an effect on my general state of arousal.

 

“Exactly...” he said, smiling. “Incredible isn’t it? Now let’s see what happens when I do this...”

 

I was getting lost in the impossible pleasure his right thumb was giving me through my left breast, so I didn’t quite understand what he was saying until his left thumb joined in.

 

I gasped as the pleasure suddenly shot up from my right nipple. 

 

“Oooohhh... FUCK!” I moaned as the combined pleasure assaulted my senses.

 

“It’s fascinating how hypnosis can enhance the simplest of things...” he said, continuing to flood my mind with pleasure. “Especially with such a suggestible and willing subject...”

 

I barely understood how I could still be frozen in place as the erotic pleasure consumed me, much less follow everything he was telling me. All I could do was stand there and let him play with my nipples.

 

It made me feel so helpless... So... Confused...

 

Never in my life could I have even thought that something like this was possible, yet, it was.

 

“I... Wasn’t... HHHMMM...” I forced myself to say. “I wasn’t... Willing...”

 

“Wasn’t?” he said, applying a little more pressure on my nipples, which made me moan louder. “Meaning you are willing now... Good girl... Your consciousness is slowly reaching the same conclusion as your subconscious.”

 

“Wh... HHhhmmm... What?” I said, trying hard to focus on his words instead of the mind melting pleasure. “N... No... I’m not… Accepting… I… I can’t…”

 

My voice sounded so small... 

 

I tried to sound confident in my denial, but I clearly wasn’t. The pleasure my nipples were giving me made it hard to think. Hard to resist... 

 

“Oh really?” he said, clearly amused. “Then I’m sure you won’t mind if we test your resolve. A simple test... And if you truly aren’t willing to give into my control, then I’m sure you’ll pass with flying colors.”

 

“Tt... HHHmmm... Fuck... Test?” I asked, grasping onto that sliver of hope. “What... Test... Hhhhmmmm...”

 

“Easy...” he said with a smile. “If you truly don’t want to give into my hypnotic control, then you won’t let my post hypnotic suggestion of pleasure give you an orgasm.”

 

He winked at me before he lowered his head to my chest.

 

And replaced his right thumb with his tongue...

 

“OOOOHHH FFFCUUUCCCKKK!” I moaned at the tops of my lungs

 

“Oh my...” I heard him say. “Seems like your nipples are quite sensitive...”

 

“NNnooOO!!!” I said, gasping again as he pinched my other nipple. “SSssttopp that!! HHHHmmm.....”

 

He ignored me, chuckling as he dove back in, sucking in my whole nipple.

 

“OOOH GGGODD!” I moaned.

 

If his thumb felt like he was rubbing my clit, his lips and tongue felt like he was going down on it as he swirled his nimble tongue around my nipple.

 

“Fun fact...” he said between licks. “If you truly don’t want this... Then my hypnotic command to freeze will melt away and allow you to move away from me.”

 

He kissed around my globe and it felt as if he was teasing my inner thighs. 

 

“But...” he said, flicking his tongue on my nipple. “If I’m right and you want the control I have over you... Then you’ll stay helplessly frozen in place as I lick you to one of the most powerful orgasms of your life...”

 

“Ooooohhhh!” I gasped as he resumed, sending my pleasure even higher.

 

His free hand continued to tenderly massage and pleasure my right tit while his mouth tasted my left. Having one clit pleasured by a lover was hard enough to endure, 2 was impossible.

I tried, as much as I physically could, to push down the infinite waves of pleasure and focused solely on my desire to resist. For a brief moment, it seemed to work as the pleasure topped off and stopped growing.

 

But he didn’t relent.

 

He switched his mouth to my right nipple while his other hand began to play with my left.

 

I moaned...

 

Shamelessly... 

 

Helplessly...

 

My mind went to past times when lovers went down on me, reminding me how much I got off when I felt their arms wrap around my thighs to keep me from moving away from their ministrations.

Just like now as I stood trapped in his hypnotic embrace, unable to move away from his sexual assault. I remember how good it felt to be trapped in my lover’s exquisite embrace...

 

Which completely shattered my will to resist as an inferno of erotic pleasure grew and grew like a hungry beast that wouldn’t be denied.

 

“You were right...” he said as he sucked hard on my nipple. “You didn’t come here to fuck...”

 

He sucked and licked my nipple, making my head swim in delirious pleasure.

 

“You came here...” he said, kissing my nipple. “To surrender...”

 

I barely had time to register what he said before he renewed his talented worship of my nipples. Switching when he felt my pleasure was topping off and I got a handle on it. Making it impossible for me to hold onto my will to resist.

 

“Don’t be afraid...” he said between licks. “We both know you want this...”

 

I had to resist... Somehow... I had to... 

 

Didn’t I?

 

I couldn’t just... Give in...

 

Even if I desperately wanted to... 

 

“Just let go...” he said, switching between my nipples. “There is only pleasure in surrender...”

 

“FUCK fuck fuck fuckfuck...” I repeated like a mantra, trying to hold on to the edge of my pleasure like it was my last lifeline to sanity.

 

The pleasure was pushing against my meager resolve like the tide on a beach. Reaching steadily higher and higher with each wave.

 

“You can’t resist pleasure...” he said, switching tits. “It’s inevitable... You’ll give in just like your subconscious did...”

 

“Nnn... YYy.... Nnnn... Hhhmmm.... OOHH god... Fuck fuck fuck...” I said, feeling thoroughly confused and desperate. 

 

I didn’t even remember how I got into this mess or why. All I knew was that at that moment, I was feeling more pleasure than I had ever felt before in my life.

 

And all he was doing was licking my nipples!

 

The erotic pleasure eventually made my eyes roll back as my will to resist slipped away from my grasp. 

 

With shocking clarity, I realized he was right: I couldn’t resist.

 

All I had to do to stop this insanely confusing situation was to step back and break his stupid hypnotic suggestion that rooted me in place while his face buried itself my chest. But I couldn’t muster the will to move. 

 

All I could do was stand there and submit myself to his attentions as my pleasure burned away my reasoning skills. Edging me closer and closer to what was surely to be a massive orgasm.

An orgasm, he pointed out, that meant I secretly wanted his control.

 

The more pleasure I felt, the less I was convinced that I didn’t.

 

“If you think this feels good…” he cooed. “You should know that this is only the tip of the pleasure iceberg…”

 

“Ffucckk…” I moaned as my pleasure pushed passed the edge.

 

If only for a split second…

 

“Just let go and allow yourself to surrender to the pleasure…” he said, licking away. “To the control…”

 

“OOOH!” I moaned as the pleasure threatened to climax.

 

He nibbled on my nipple and it felt like my legs would give out, but they didn’t. I stayed almost perfectly still as my mind frayed at the seams.

 

“That’s why you are here… Remember?” he teased. “You said it yourself… You didn’t agree to follow me home to fuck… You agreed because you want to surrender to the hypnotic pleasure you feel… Didn’t you?”

 

“Yess…” I whispered without thinking. “Wait… HHHMMM…”

 

“Of course you do…” he said, sucking my nipple hard. “It feels sssoooo good to be controlled… Doesn’t it?”

 

“HHHMMmm… Yyy… Fuck…”  I moaned, barely able to understand his words through the frustrating pleasure. “Yyyee…. Yeees…”

 

“Your subconscious has already surrendered…” he said, molesting my nipples. “Allow your conscious mind to do the same… Allow yourself pleasure…”

 

“Pplleassuure… HHHmmmm… Fuck… Yess….” I moaned, not really caring how or why I was feeling so good.

 

“Surrender to it…” he cooed, kissing my nipples. “Surrender and cum…”

 

He sucked in my nipple and twirled his tongue with renewed intent, sending my pleasure crashing through my resolve like a tsunami.

 

“Yes… YYYeeees…. YYYEEEESSSS!!!” I screamed as the orgasm ripped through my body. “OOOOHHHH FFFFUUCCCKKK!”

 

My mind exploded… Melted… Evaporated… 

 

I can’t properly describe the onslaught I felt as the release overtook my immobile jerking form. Pure ecstasy enveloped every cell of my body as it sung the song of an intense carnal release. 

 

I felt like my brain disconnected from my body as my surroundings blurred around me.

 

The hurricane of pleasure trashed inside me for a long time, tearing down any remnant of resistance I had towards my situation. The pleasure reached deep within my mind, scorching away the doubts I felt towards my hypnotic subjugation.

 

When it finally subsided and I was able to catch my breath, I felt like something had clicked in the confines of my mind. As my focus came back to the present, I became aware that he had released my tits and was holding my face in his hands as he looked deep into my glazed eyes.

 

“There is nothing quite like watching a woman surrender to overwhelming pleasure…” he said with a satisfied smile. “It feels good to be controlled… Doesn’t it?”

 

My chest was heaving with the strain of my draining pleasure as I looked back into his strong confident gaze. 

 

“It feels…” I whispered weakly. “Fucking amazing…” 

 

He chuckled.

 

“I’m glad your conscious mind could be… Convinced…” he said, releasing my face. “Because I have a lot more pleasure to show you…”

 

My body was swimming in the erotic aftermath of my release as I stood helplessly frozen before him. Even after such a powerful release, my mind still obeyed the post hypnotic suggestion he implanted deep inside my thoughts.

 

It made me vividly aware of just how much he controlled me.

 

As well as how aroused it made me.

 

“I think it’s time…” he said, placing his finger under my chin. 

 

I licked my lips as if I could taste the afterglow of my pleasure, as well as the anticipation of the bliss to come.

 

“Time for what?” I asked softly.

 

“Well now that you’ve enjoyed yourself… It’s for me to show you the pleasures of compelled service…” he said. 

 

My hazy brain almost missed it.

 

“Compelled what?” I managed to say before he cut me off.

 

“GOLDEN SLE…” he said.

 

Or started to say? I couldn’t be sure because my eyes rolled back, making his words echo soundlessly inside my pleasure racked mind. My thoughts were pulled down back into the dark blissful abyss as a wave of pleasure subsumed me. 

 

My mind had the present of thought to register that he had just induced another deep blissful trance before my mind wandered endlessly down a path I couldn’t remember.

I felt so good… Free… Safe… 

 

I soaked in that wondrous feeling for a second or hours as a feeling of deep homely comfort bloomed inside me. I basked in that exquisite state, feeling like someone was watching over me. Soothing me… Relaxing me… 

 

Guiding me…

 

I didn’t want to leave, but eventually, I drifted back up to consciousness. The thick calm bliss I felt seemed to follow me up as my surroundings slowly came back into view.

 

I was still looking up, but for some reason, he stood infinitely taller before me. My slow mind didn’t understand why until I noticed that I wasn’t the only one that was naked. Right there in front of me, standing proudly at attention, was his cock.

 

My eyes refocused on the jutting member as my thoughts were still trying to shake off the affects of the trance. I couldn’t muster the energy to do much else, especially when I felt a finger tap my forehead.

 

“WORSHIP.” he said, sending my mind tumbling down a new path.

 

His cock suddenly seemed to dominate my entire view as my mouth went slack. All my thoughts faded away as a deep desire to suck him took hold. My slack mouth started to drool in anticipation as my body helplessly inched forward towards the center of my universe.

 

“Just like before…” he whispered. “All you have to do is give in…”

 

I could feel my desire grow as my focus sharpened on his cockhead, blurring out everything else around me. I licked my lips, trying hard to understand why I would stop myself from sucking his cock.

 

The more I looked at his shaft, the greater my desire grew.

 

My thoughts were a complete fog as I inched closer and closer. Nothing else seemed to matter as spit slowly pooled inside my mouth before it drooled out. 

 

I wasn’t a cute girl tricked into coming back home with a hypnotist after his show. He wasn’t a hypnotist showing me the pleasures of hypnotic surrender.

 

I was a woman, kneeling in front of a cock I felt compelled to suck.

 

To worship…

 

No rhyme or reason behind it. 

 

It was just what I was.

 

There were no thoughts in my mind except to give in to my compulsion. No thoughts about why I should resist it. 

 

So I didn’t and simply allowed myself to lean towards it until his cockhead entered my dripping mouth. The moment I felt his cock on my tongue, the muscles in my jaw and lips seemed to awaken from the numbing spell they were subjected to. Little by little, energy returned to my body as I tasted him.

 

Which in turn sent waves of tingly bliss along my skin as I felt him twitch within my warm mouth.

 

My ministrations were sluggish at best, but dedicated all the same as I slowly warped my numb lips around his girth and sucked. I marshaled myself as best as I could through the thick fog of my thoughts and little by little, I was able to stroke my lips along his length.

 

Sending even more waves of delight down my spine, waking up parts of my mind that knew how to please and properly worship the manhood within me. No memories came to me as I bobbed and licked. No other desire manifested through the mindless drive I felt.

 

My whole reality was the desire to pleasure him and I got completely consumed by my desire. So much so that it came as a complete shock when he tapped on my forehead again.

 

“RELEASE.” he said.

 

I blinked as the fog slowly lifted from my mind and my thoughts came rushing back. I felt his cock twitch in my mouth and I pushed off, almost gagging in the process.

 

“Oh my god…” I said, sucking up the drool dangling from my mouth. “What the hell…”

 

“Couldn’t help yourself, could you?” he asked as he grasped his cock to stroke it.

 

“N… No…” I said, looking up at him. “Oh my god… I… I couldn’t even think!”

 

“Why would you?” he asked. “You were in a waking trance.”

 

“Fuck…” I said. “You… You can do that?”

 

“And much more my dear…” he said, leaning down. “Like this for example…” he reached out and I knelt there, frozen in shock as he tapped my forehead. “EDGE.”

 

Out of nowhere, a wave of intense sexual pleasure washed over me, sending my mind hurtling towards what I thought would be another mind bending release. I panted as the wave built up higher and higher, making me feel on the brink as I stared up into his eyes.

 

“You surrendered to my hypnotic control my dear…” he said. “Your mind is hopelessly open to the pleasure I can give you, which in turn gives me completely control…”

 

I was still trying to push down the sudden impossible pleasure as he reached down once more and tapped my forehead.

 

“WORSHIP.” he said, sending my mind right back down into the depths of my desire.

 

My eyes glazed over and my jaw slacked as I focused on the glistening cock before me. Part of me was still there, awake and reeling from the sudden pleasure. The fog that pushed out my thoughts wasn’t impossible to resist, but the compulsion to suck was.

 

It grew and grew, making me drowsier and drowsier as my will got chipped away by the gathering fog. 

 

I pushed back as much as I could, but it was hopeless because the fog concealed any reason I might have to resist the urge to pleasure him. And since there was no reason to resist, I allowed myself to give in.

 

As my muscles regained their independence and I was able to lick and suck the center of my world, pleasure bloomed with each stroke of my lips. As if the edge I had been subjected to moments ago never quite left me. 

 

I moaned as I felt it… 

 

Prompting me to apply myself even more as part of my mind fully awoke to give his cock my every trick and attention. Up and down I went, oblivious to anything except the incredible feeling of giving into my desire to please him with my mouth.

 

Which felt amazing as the erotic pleasure continue to course through my body.

 

Until he tapped my forehead again.

 

“RELEASE.” he said.

 

A little slower than before, the fog receded, allowing my thoughts to return. I finally registered that I was almost completely impaled on his hardness before I moved my head off his length.

 

“God…” I said, whipping the side of my mouth. “What the hell… Stop that!”

 

“Why should I?” he asked, waving his cock in front of me. “Your mouth feels amazing…”

 

“So?” I said, looking up at him. “Doesn’t mean you can just stick your cock into it!”

 

“Oh I’m not sticking my cock in your mouth…” he said, “You are doing that all by yourself.”

 

I blushed.

 

“Only because you’re using hypnosis to make me…” I said weekly.

 

“Oh don’t worry… Soon, you won’t need hypnosis to compel you to suck my cock…” he said cryptically.

 

“What?” I said. “What the hell does…”

 

I couldn’t finish my line of thought because he tapped my forehead again.

 

“EDGE.” he said.

 

“Fuuuuuucckkk…” I moaned as the same inexplicable wave of intense pleasure overwhelmed me.

 

My eyes almost rolled back, but I wasn’t allowed to enjoy it for too long.

 

“WORSHIP.” he said, tapping my forehead. 

 

My eyes really did lose focus as my jaw went slack. The edge of release was still fresh in my veins and somehow, it fed my growing desire to suck his cock. My eyes focused on my prize and the compulsion to take him in my mouth flared.

 

It felt so much more potent as the pleasure continued to course along my skin. I barely felt myself lean forward before his cock penetrated the depths of my open mouth. For an exquisite moment, right when I wrapped my numb lips around his shaft, I felt pleasure…

 

Deep… Profound pleasure… 

 

As the wave subsided and I focused on my compulsion, the pleasure continued to simmer deep within my veins, making me moan in delight as I tasted him with complete devotion. The only thing that marked any sort of time for me was when he tapped my forehead.

 

Tap. RELEASE.

 

Tap. EDGE.

 

Tap.WORSHIP.

 

Every time he brought me out of my worshipful trance, It took me longer and longer to focus on my surroundings as he admired my lips wrapped around his cock. Eventually, I would regain enough self control to pull off, trying in vain to resist. 

 

Every time he edged me with his hypnotic trigger, my pleasure would push farther past what I thought was my limit. 

 

Every time he triggered my compulsion, I dropped deeper and faster into my need to suck him.

 

With each confusing loop, my waking trance would mesh and mix with the pleasure as I sucked his incredible cock. By the time my mind barely came out of trance when he ‘released’ me, his shaft already felt like it was edging me each time it stroked past my lips.

 

As if his cock gained the ability to pump pure erotic pleasure inside my veins.

 

I became consumed by one continuous edge while my eyes stayed unfocused and his cock enjoyed my mouth. I felt numb and helpless. There was absolutely nothing I could do except feel and enjoy the hypnotic ride as my mouth became little more than a pleasure sleeve.

 

I could not resist his hypnotic compulsion even before he made it feel so euphoric. I knew, deep down, that there was no way in hell I would be able to resist it now…

Of course, he wasn’t done with my fractionated mind.

 

I’m not quite sure when my mindless sucking euphoria turned into a deep trance, but it did. I found myself floating in the very pleasure that had consumed me as my mind detached itself from my body.

 

Only to awaken to a massive orgasm.

 

I was pulled out of my hypnotic bliss as the pleasure suddenly overwhelmed and climaxed within me. My eyes popped open, trying in vain to orient myself as the massive release burned almost painfully through my veins. 

 

To say I was disoriented would be the understatement of the year.

 

“FFFUUCCKK!” I moaned as I tried to understand what was happening.

 

I felt hands on my tits, squeezing them possessively as wave after wave of release crashed through my mind. I looked down at my chest and tried to make sense of what I was seeing.

 

“You feel so tight…” he said as he looked up into my eyes.

 

I blinked, fighting off the spasms of pleasure that consumed me as I took in where I was. I looked down lower and sure enough, his cock was buried deep within my pussy as I straddled him on the floor.

 

“Fuck… HHmmm…” I moaned. “You… We… Oh god… I didn’t…”

 

“Come here to fuck?” he finished for me as he flexed his cock. “Of course you didn’t, but I obviously control you. Don’t I?”

 

“HHmm… Y… Yes… You do…” I admitted, feeling the truth of it bloom from the same place I felt something click when I finally caved and came while he sucked on my nipples.

 

“Which means that, unless you truly find issue with what I compel you to do, I can fuck you whenever I want.” he said, massaging my tits. “Right?”

 

“Oh god…” I said as his words sank in. “Y… Yes…”

 

“It also means that I can trance you at will and deepen my control whenever I wish…” he said as he released my left tit and grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me closer to him. “Like this… GOLDEN SLE…”

 

Even with the distracting cock impaled deep inside me, my mind was pulled down into the abyss without a hint of resistance. My mind splashed into carnal pleasure as the bliss of trance consumed me.

 

I floated, surrounded by calm and comfort as far above, a deep voice whispered its unshakable guidance to a part of my mind that was obviously listening with rapt and programmable attention. 

Pleasure grew until it pulled me back up to the heights of consciousness as I came, still impaled on his cock.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: You love to be controlled.” he said as he slowly pumped his hips.

 

“I love to be controlled…” I said before I was even fully awake.

 

Or fully recovered from my surprising orgasm… 

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: You are open and intensely suggestible.” he said as his hands traveled up my sides.

 

“I am open and intensely suggestible.” I repeated, feeling a strange weight behind each word as my eyes fluttered open. “Wait… What’s… What’s happening…”

 

“Just deepening my control…” he said with a smile. “It feels amazing… Doesn’t it?”

 

“Oh fuck…” I moaned as I felt his cock go in and out. “Yes… YES. God… HHmmm… It does…”

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: There is pleasure in complete surrender.”

 

“There is pleasure in complete surrender…” I said without thinking. “HHmmm… Oh god…”

 

His words bubbled up from the depths of my mind, bringing with them more pleasure as they impacted my fragile mind. His hips continued to fuck while his hands traveled up and reached my neck once more, pulling me down for a passionate kiss.

 

Which I yielded to immediately…

 

Our lips danced as my pleasure continued to grow, seemingly unaffected by my latest release.

 

His lips traveled from my lips to my ear, making me moan as his hips continued to slowly grind up into me. 

 

“EDGE.” he said softly. 

 

“OOOHHH!” I moaned as my back arched.

 

Pleasure instantly exploded, making me feel as if I was right back on the edge of another orgasm. Which was only worsened, or enhanced, by the fact that his cock was stroking itself inside me.

 

“Don’t worry my dear…” he whispered hotly. “I won’t allow you to cum again just yet. We need to build up to it…”

 

His hands kept me bent down, highlighting the fact that he controlled me. I didn’t even try to move away or fuck him to chase my own pleasure. I just straddled him, trapped within his hypnotic grasp as he fucked me.

 

I felt so… Helpless…

 

“EDGE.” he repeated.

 

“OOOOHHH!!!” I screamed as the pleasure exploded once more, making me feel like it would climax.

 

But it didn’t.

 

His hips sped up a little more, pushing my pleasure to the very brink, extending it with each hungry thrust of his hips.

 

“Fffffuuuccckk…” I moaned. “Fuck fuck fuck… Oh god… I’m… I’m going to…”

 

“GOLDEN SLE…” I heard his strong voice start to say.

 

But before I could hear the end of it, my eyes fluttered and my mind got pulled down into itself. 

 

For a split second, I was able to actually be amazed at how instantaneous I dropped to his command. But that feeling of awe didn’t last as the depths claimed my thoughts. 

 

Pleasure and bliss welcomed me as I sank deeper and deeper.

 

Until his voice pulled me back up.

 

“EDGE.” he said. “EDGE closer and closer…”

 

The expected edge of climax was almost painful as my eyes fluttered open. 

 

“Oooohh… Ffff FFUCK!” I said as I felt his cock impale deeply inside me.

 

It took a moment for the hypnotic cobwebs to clear, but when they finally did, I registered that I was still straddling him, but instead of being bent over to kiss him, I was sitting up straight with my hands behind my head.

 

Which, I noticed as I looked down at him, mirrored his own pose as he lounged on his back, head resting comfortably on his hands. I tried to put my hands down, but my interlaced fingers wouldn’t allow it. 

 

Even through the massive pleasure, I understood what it meant.

 

“Oh god…” I said, pushing down the pleasure. “You… You froze me again.”

 

“Only partially…” he commented. “Just enough to admire your incredible body as you fuck me.”

 

I looked at him and tried to move off of him, but it was as useless as trying to move my arms. My legs couldn’t muster the strength to lift me completely off his cock. All they allowed me was to move up his length until I felt like the tip would slip out before the strength drained from my muscles and dropped me back down.

 

“I’m… Not…” I started to say, trying very hard to push down the pleasure I was feeling. “I mean… You are… Fucking me… I… I didn’t want this…”

 

“Not specifically… No…” he said, smiling. “But just like the head you so deliciously gave me, you no longer have a choice in the matter. My cock is buried deep in your eager dripping pussy and there is absolutely nothing you can do about it because I completely control you. GOLDEN TRUTH: You love to feel helpless and controlled.”

 

“I love to feel helpless and controlled.” I moaned as I felt the truth of his words.

 

“And that’s exactly what you are right now…” he said. “Helpless and controlled… Aren’t you?”

 

“Yeeess…” I said, feeling a spike of pleasure clench my pussy around his hardness. “Oh god…”

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: You cannot resist me.” he said. 

 

“I cannot resist you…” I said helplessly before the weight behind the words made me moan. “Hhhmmm…”

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: I can make you do anything I want, you no longer have a choice in the matter.”

 

“You can make me do anything you want, I no longer have a choice in the matter…” I said, feeling the truth of it sink into my mind. 

 

“EDGE.” he said with a smile. 

 

“FUCK!” I moaned as another impossible wave of pleasure pushed me to the edge of release. “Fuck fuck fuck fuck…”

 

I tried to stay perfectly still as the pleasure boiled inside my veins. A microscopic part of me held onto the fact that I hadn’t come here to fuck him. Even if I clearly was.

 

Part of me just didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.

 

Even if I knew it was pointless…

 

“CARNAL OBSESSION.” he said, still smiling comfortably as he admired my naked body.

 

His words reached deep into my mind and made my eyes grow vacant and unfocused. My arms stayed positioned behind my head as my face completely relaxed, parting my lips as my jaw went slack.

My mind grew empty of all thoughts or concerns as a new hunger slowly grew from deep within. A primal need that promised nothing but infinite pleasure. As my hunger grew, I became increasingly aware of the stretching I felt between my legs.

 

A delicious… Exquisite stretching that fed my hunger… 

 

My blank mind focused more and more on the pleasurable sensation, allowing my body to awaken from the depth of the peace I felt. The more I focused, the greater my hunger grew until I couldn’t deny it.

 

So I didn’t.

 

My hips moved, ever so slightly, as control gradually came back to my muscles. I didn’t think or ponder why I was feeling something inside me. I didn’t think about what or who it might be.

 

All I knew and understood was that it felt good and I wanted more.

 

I was a creature of tactile pleasure, seeking out the meal I desperately craved. No thoughts or musings. Just pleasure...

 

As my hips gyrated, making the shaft inside me slip and twist, the pleasure grew and fed the furnace of my primal desire. The more my desire grew, the more my mind was allowed to awaken from its hypnotic depths.

 

It felt so good to fuck and give into my drive to seek carnal pleasure. I barely realized I was slowly waking up, still fucking him as my growing alertness allowed my legs to join in. Making his cock slip in and out as I continued to gyrate my hips in utter ecstasy.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: You love my cock inside your pussy.” a deep voice said.

 

“I love your cock inside my pussy…” I moaned as the undeniable truth imprinted itself inside my mind.

 

The pleasure and his words finally made me focus on the man beneath me as I continued to move along his length, slowly waking up from my trance.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: My cock gives you undeniable and powerful pleasure.” he said.

 

“Your cock gives me undeniable and powerful pleasure…” I said before moaning loudly. “HHHmmmmm Fuck… Wh… What’s happening…”

 

I tried to stop moving, but I couldn’t. My hips and legs had a mind of their own as they fed my hunger for pleasure.

 

“You are simply fucking yourself into a mindless pleasure oblivion…” he said. “Deepening my influence and control…”

 

“Oh god…” I said, trying in vain to push down the pleasure. 

 

“EDGE.” he said softly, sending me right back on the edge of carnal release,

 

Making my hips jerk and my clit throb with primal need. 

 

“FFFUUCCCKK!” I moaned as my pleasure boiled over. “Fuck fuck fuck… Oh god… I’m… I’m going to… TO… HHHMMMMMM!”

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: Your pleasure is mine to control.” he said.

 

“My pleasure is yours to control…” I said automatically, moaning as my climax felt inevitable. “HHHHMMMM… God… You… You can do that?”

 

“I told you I wouldn’t allow you to cum…” he said. “Not until I want you to...Now… EDGE.”

 

“OOOH!” I moaned as another spike pushed the edge of release higher.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: Your body and mind obey my desires.”

 

“My body and mind obey your desires…” I said helplessly. “Oh god…HHHHMMM… I… I…”

 

“Shhhh…” he soothed. “Just relax and give in to your CARNAL OBSESSION.” 

 

“OOooohhh….” I moaned as my voice trailed off.

 

My mind grew as numb as my jaw while my eyes glazed over. His voice pulled my mind back down into a deep waking trance as the pleasure continued to boil in my veins. Thoughts evaporated, making space for my primal hunger to rise once more.

 

And just like before, the more my need to fuck the phallus inside me grew, the more my body awoke to enable me to satisfied my undeniable hunger.

 

It took longer for my mind to rise back from the depths and by the time my thoughts confusingly came back, I was already actively gyrating my hips exquisitely.

 

My eyes had barely fluttered open, hands still firmly behind my head, when I heard his deep voice command me once more.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: Obedience is pleasure.”

 

“Obedience is pleasure…” I said before my mind was fully awake. 

 

But it didn’t change the potency of the weight behind them as they sank into my pleasure soaked mind. 

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: You are my helpless hypnotic thrall.”

 

“I am your helpless hypnotic thrall…” I said as my body continued to fuck him. “HHHmmm… I can’t… St… Stopp…”

 

“I know…” he said. “EDGE.”

 

“OOOHHH!!!” I moaned as my body spasmed from the intensity of the pleasure that spiked up from my loins. 

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: Your body is a tool for my pleasure.”

 

“My body is a tool for your pleasure… HHhmmm…” I said, still moaning.

 

“Oh it is… And you can’t do anything about it…” he said, half moaning. “Can you, my dear?”

 

“Nn,,, HHmmm… No…” I said, feeling the pleasure simmer and boil without draining away. “I’m… Helpless… Hhhhmmm… I’m… Controlled…”

 

“Yes you are…” he said. “CARNAL OBSESSION.”

 

My eyes rolled as the trance took me back down to those erotic comforting depths. My mind cleared and the familiar hunger blossomed as my eyes grew vacant and my jaw loosened. 

 

My need to fuck fed on my boiling pleasure, slowly allowing me to obey my compulsion to chase my primal hunger to fuck him. Up and down… Gyrating clockwise and counter-clockwise…

 

My need to feel his cock move inside me was all encompassing, pushing out any other desire or thought as my pleasure grew and gradually pulled my mind back out of my trance.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: Pleasuring me sexually gives you intense satisfaction and pleasure.”

 

“Pleasuring you sexually gives me intensesatisfaction and pleasure…” I said, barely aware of what my mouth was saying.

 

“EDGE.” he said, sending my pleasure to new heights.

 

“HHHhhhmmm…” I moaned as my mind still tried to come up from the trance.

 

I was soaking in need as I fucked myself relentlessly on his cock. Thoughts and ideas swirled confusingly in the chaos of pleasure that overwhelmed my consciousness, making my head lull loosely from side to side.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: Your mind and body are willingly enslaved to my will.”

 

“My mind and body are willingly enslaved to your will…” I said softly. 

 

“CARNAL OBSESSION.” he said.

 

Sending my mind back down into the depths before it truly awoke. My eyes glazed once more as my mouth parted, but my body barely slowed down as the edge of promised pleasure seemed to mesh with my trance, allowing my body to continue to obey its given compulsion. The trance made my unreachable climax infinitely bearable as my focus drained away from my hunger.

If only for a moment as my mind completely cleared, before my attention focused on the pleasure my body was helplessly seeking.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: You are my helpless thrall.” he said.

 

“I am your helpless thrall…” my mouth uttered as his words flowed effortlessly through me.

 

Imprinting their unshakable truth amongst the confusions in my mind.

 

“EDGE.” he said, sending a fresh wave of impossible pleasure crashing through my unhinged mind. “GOLDEN TRUTH: You are my sexual plaything.”

 

“I am your sexual plaything…” I uttered, still chasing the impossible release I hungered for.

 

“EDGE.” he said, sending another wave of carnal bliss into the fog of my mind. “GOLDEN TRUTH: You are my obedient slave.”

 

“I am your obedient slave…” I said, head still loose on my shoulders.

 

“CARNAL OBSESSION.” he said.

 

Sending me back down…

 

Then up as I edged myself on his erection while his voice implanted more ideas I was powerless to deny.

 

Before sinking me back down into waking oblivion.

 

Up and down my mind went, perfectly mirroring my hips along his cock. The pleasure grew too hot to ever hope to subside, making my trance feel like a fuck and my fuck feel like a trance. Awake or tranced, my mind wasn’t able to tell the difference as it got lost in the vast sea of pleasure and hypnotic subjugation.

 

I hadn’t agreed to follow him home to fuck him, but that’s what he commanded me to do and I was powerless to stop myself from fucking myself into mindless pleasure.

 

Even my mouth couldn’t do much more than mumble the words my mind was forced to repeat and believe as I pleasured him with my soaking pussy. All I clung to was the endless pleasure as words floated around in my mind.

 

Words that were unseen, yet powerfully important as my hips positively shook with the effort of fucking him while keeping myself on the edge of a release only he could grant me. 

 

The experience was mind melting as my mind floated in a trance that only brought me deeper and deeper into his control.

 

I don’t know how long I mindlessly fucked him, but it eventually ended when he was ready to utter a command that made the pleasure I had felt up to that point seem almost insignificant.

 

“OBEY AND CUM FOR ME.” he said as he let loose his own release.

 

That simple command sent my mind ablaze with white hot ecstasy as my whole body became rigid. My thoughts were already numb from the constant assault and simply couldn’t withstand the inferno that had built up inside my body.

 

All I could do was feel and allow my body to spasms and jerk uncontrollably while the force of it shook me to my very core.

 

If the orgasm I felt while I sucked his cock scorched my brain, I had no words to describe how much more potent the pleasure of fucking him felt as it rampaged through my unconscious thoughts, which felt almost exactly like falling into a deep trance.

 

Maybe I was falling in a pleasure induced trance…

 

I was hurled inside myself and lost all sense of reality as the erotic bliss consumed me and reshaped the core of who I was.

 

I soaked in safe comforting nirvana for what seemed like ages as invisible arms wrapped lovingly around my mind. The sheer feeling of peace was overwhelming and made me feel like I never wanted it to end.

 

But eventually it did as I floated back up to consciousness, feeling incredibly serene while also glowing from the aftermath of the most intense orgasm of my life. The ascension was slow, much like the way you wake up on a warm Sunday morning. 

 

Little by little, my body began to inform me of my surroundings and I smiled when I realized that the feeling of being hugged wasn’t just a lasting hypnotic impression from my trance.

 

I was actually being physically hugged…

 

Somehow, we had moved from his living room to lying in his bed as we lay intertwined like exhausted lovers while he idly traced invisible lines on my skin.

 

I felt surprisingly at peace.

 

Safe.

 

Happy.

 

“You know my dear…” he said, obviously realizing that I was awake. “Since you’re such a uniquely suggestible subject, I was wondering how you would feel about joining me on stage again. Maybe… As a more permanent part of the show…”

 

I was still enjoying the exhausted afterglow, which made my thoughts come in slow waves while I pondered his words.

 

“Are… Are you implying that I have a choice?” I asked, smiling. “Because I seem to recall you telling me that I no longer had a choice…”

 

My head was lying on his chest, making me feel his deep chuckle as he tenderly kissed the top of my head.

 

“Of course you have a choice.” he said softly. “You chose to surrender to the pleasure my control gives you. Which also means that you chose to surrender your ability to choose how I enjoy you.”

 

I giggled softly.

 

“It doesn’t feel like you left me much of a choice…” I said.

 

“That’s because you wanted it to feel that way…” he said. “But I assure you, the choice is still yours. Especially about joining my show. If you wish for my control to stop when you leave my home, then it will and you can choose to never come back on stage with me. In fact, you can choose to never step foot in my door if you REALLY wanted to.”

 

My fingers started to trace invisible lines on his chest as I smiled.

 

“How can that even be possible?” I said. “Right now… I feel like you claimed me, body and soul… I… I can’t resist you at all… I feel… Enthralled…”

 

“That’s only because you allowed me to claim you…” he said. “And as long as you want this, my control will remain.”

 

“I guess I have to take your word for it…” I said. “Because I clearly don’t understand how this works…”

 

“Don’t worry my dear…” he said, kissing my head again. “I’ll be more than happy to serve as your guide. Especially if you wish to demonstrate your suggestible skills on stage with me.”

 

The thought of being on stage with him clearly appealed to me. After all, I had volunteered once already and doing it again is something I’m sure I wanted. 

 

“If I do… You know… Accept…” I said softly. “What do you plan to huh… Do with me…”

 

“Are you worried I’d do sexually explicit things in front of an audience?” he said.

 

I couldn’t see it because my head was still lying on his chest, but I was sure he was smiling. 

 

“Maybe…” I said.

 

“Don’t worry my dear…” he said. “I won’t make you do anything more explicit than you already have. My show isn’t adult rated so there is a limit to what I can do. But you can definitely expect to be made to at least, cum on stage while wearing underwear or sexy outfits. You look too good when you orgasm to keep that pleasure all to myself.”

 

I blushed as I remembered how helpless I felt as I came for him.

 

“Well…” I said, trying to push down my stirring arousal. “I think I’d like to do another show with you… And… See how it goes…”

 

“That’s the spirit…” he said.

 

My mind drifted to the orgasms I’ll be helplessly made to experience on stage, which did nothing to help me resist the boiling arousal still very present in my veins.

 

“So…” I said, still tracing lines on his chest. “What happens now?”

 

Some part of me thought that, since he had so thoroughly claimed me, the evening might be over and he would send me home. However, a bigger part surprised me by wishing it wasn’t.

 

His right hand stopped tracing lines on my skin and moved to gently grab a fistful of my mane. He lifted me off his chest and twisted my head so I would face him. I didn’t resist and met his searching gaze as he seemed to look for something buried deep within my eyes.

 

“Now…” he finally said with a devious smile. “I’ll show you the pleasures of obedience while I train and condition you.”

 

“Condition? Train?” I said, a bit confused. “What are you…”

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH.” he said firmly, cutting me off as my mind became laser focused on his words. “You obey me.”

 

“I obey you…” I said, feeling a spike of pleasure stab at my clit as his words sank into my mind. “Oh fuck…”

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: You belong to me because I claimed and subjugated you to my will.” he said, still looking deep into my eyes, making me feel utterly helpless as my head hung in his grasp.

 

“I belong to you because you claimed and subjugated me to your will…” I said, feeling spike after spike of pleasure clench my pussy.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: I own and command you.” he said.

 

“You own and command me…” I intoned, making me feel warm all over.

 

“GOLDEN TRUTH: You are my helpless thrall and sexual slave.”

 

“I am your helpless thrall and sexual slave.” I said, holding back a moan.

 

“Yes you are my dear and as such…” he said, smiling. “You will obey and suck my cock.”

 

He released my mane and it was all I could do to resist the urge to hurry down his body to obey. His soft command surprised me because I half expected him to use the trigger that compelled me to worship his shaft. But as his words started to echo inside my mind, I understood that he was showing me that he didn’t need to trigger me to obey.

 

He wanted to show me just how much he controlled me.

 

Owned me… 

 

I managed to hold his gaze for a few moments before the compulsion to obey became too strong to resist. I couldn’t explain why, but a sense of anticipation grew as I kissed my way down his chest. My lips reached his half erect cock and all I could think about was how easy it was for him to take control.

 

And how complete his control actually was.

 

I wasn’t the type to indulge in oral sex all that much, not that I didn’t enjoy it on some level, but I didn’t particularly like doing it. Especially if I wasn’t in some sort of relationship.

 

Yet, there I was, going down on him just because he told me to.

 

My mind was still musing as I took special care to kiss and lick his jerking shaft before I actually engulfed him. The moment I did however, something unexpected washed over me, making a moan rattle my throat and my eyes roll back.

 

Just like when he triggered me to edge, pleasure came out of nowhere and completely enveloped my senses. It took me a moment to get used to the distracting sensation as my compulsion to obey continued to push me to pleasure him.

 

As I resumed my oral attentions, I caught myself thinking that I wouldn’t need mindless hypnotic triggers or compelled obedience to suck his cock if I always felt this good while doing it. 

 

Which made me realize that he was making a point of showing me that pleasing him also gave me pleasure.

 

Training…

 

Conditioning…

 

It was so clear to me now. He wasn’t just exerting his hypnotic control over me for his own enjoyment and pleasure, he was also conditioning me to feel intense pleasure every time he did.

 

As I sucked his hardening shaft, I felt a fresh wave of helplessness wash over me as I realized that there was no way for me to ever resist his control. How could I possibly deny myself such amazing pleasure?

 

Maybe that’s why I allowed him to claim and enslave me… 

 

His cock gradually grew rock hard as his fingers laced themselves in my luscious mane. I yielded to his guidance as easily as I yielded to his hypnotic control. I didn’t know what this all meant or what my future held going forward, but it was clear to me that I had inadvertently discovered a hidden part of myself.

 

Or more accurately, I thought with a smile, it was shown to me.

 

I had no clue that putting my hand up to volunteer would lead me here, but as I laid there, pleasuring the man that hypnotically owned my mind, I couldn’t deny the deep sense of peace and happiness I felt.

 

And to think…

 

This was only the tip of the pleasures he was planning to show me.

 

My mind grew steadily quieter as I allowed myself to bask in the hypnotic pleasure, knowing full well that it only served to further my subjugation to him and his control.