The Power of Trust
by The Traveling Master
I was lounging on the sofa, watching TV after a hard day’s work while my girlfriend was giving me my evening blowjob when she spoke up.
“Honey…” (Suck) “Can I ask you something?”
“Sure Babe… What is it?” I replied, fully distracted by the tv.
She slurped one long sloppy time before stroking my cock with her hands.
“I wanted to know… How are you feeling?” she asked, looking up at me.
“I’m feeling great! Why do you ask?” I said.
“Just making sure… I can’t help it. I want you to be happy and pleased.” she said with a smile.
“I am Babe… But that isn’t what you wanted to ask right?” I said as I stopped listening to the tv.
“Yeah…” she said shyly. “You always know don’t you? Hihihih. I love that about you.”
“Thanks.”
“So…" she said. "You changed me right?”
The question caught me off guard. Her manner, slowly and tenderly stroking my hard cock, didn’t betray anything of the emotion she was feeling. I got really nervous because the fact of the matter was, I had changed her. A lot!
"Huh… What do you mean Babe?" I said, trying not to freak out.
"Well… The thing is…" she said. "I'm pretty sure I wasn't always this… submissive… You know… In fact… I clearly remember I hated giving you head. I say hated… Disliked? Yeah… I disliked it."
"Huh… Ok… Seems you don't anymore." I said, trying to figure out where this was going.
She had been so perfect for the last few weeks I almost forgot all about what I did. Almost…
"I know! I love it now!" she said with a warm smile. "Which is why I know I'm right."
"Ok…" I said carefully.
"You slipped in a few changes while you hypnotized me for the school stuff right?" she said.
The way she was looking at me was really making me freak out! Extremely calm and posed as if she was in complete control of herself. Like she was waiting to have my cock in her hands to enact her revenge! After all… I had pretty much turned her into my personal nymphomaniac girlfriend and she would be well within her rights to be pissed at me for doing it.
She looked at me suffer for a few moments, still stroking my cock slowly, before she smiled.
"Honey! Don't be shy! I know you did and I'm glad you did!" She said, smiling brightly.
What in holy hell?
"Huh… Ok… I'm not sure I follow… You aren't mad?" I said.
"I probably should be… But I'm not… I mean… You did like I asked. You made it possible for me to pass all my tests with flying colors." she said.
"You sure did!" I said.
"So I guess a little reward for you isn't too bad of a stretch. Still… I find I'm craving a lot of different things now. Which I didn't before. Like sucking your cock." she said as she licked and sucked it once to demonstrate.
"Ok ok … You are telling me you KNOW I changed some things. That you aren't mad about it. That in fact, you are glad I did. Just because it's a nice reward for me?"
"No silly! Not BECAUSE of that… I love you honey. I always wanted what was best for you and I realize now that I wasn't equipped to give it to you. Now I can." she said.
"So…" I said. "You don't mind the extra control I have now?"
"Not at all!" she said. "But like I said, I still remember that if you had told me beforehand, I would have flat out refused this."
"I'm confused!" I said.
"It's hard to explain…" she said thoughtfully. "Now that I've changed, I like it. But I would never have chosen this. Understand?"
"I think I do…" I said.
"SO!" She suddenly exclaimed. "What I'm really curious about, is how you actually did it! I'll admit, I did a little research and everything I found said the same thing: that real hypnosis can't make you want or do anything you wouldn't want to do. So how did you do it?"
"Ahhhhh… Curiosity…" I said. "It's actually one of the doors I took."
"I see… It can't be all though, right?" she asked.
"No…" I said, smiling. "Tell me Babe… How does my cock taste right now?"
"Like it mostly always does." she said looking down at it. "Like cock."
"Want to see something cool?" I asked.
"Sure!" she said.
"Rebecca Lollipop cock flavor galore strawberry Smith." I said.
"Huh…" she said, clearly confused. "Ok... What does that mean?"
"Suck my cock and see." I said.
She smiled and dove on my cock without any hesitation or concern. The moment she tasted me though, she pulled off in surprise.
"Oh my god!! Really?" she asked excitedly.
"Yep." I said, smiling.
"You taste like strawberries!!" she said as she dove back to suck a little more.
"Cool right?" I asked.
She sucked up my shaft and a big pop resonated in the room as her mouth released it from its velvety grip.
"That's amazing!" she said, making me chuckle.
"Rebecca Lollipop cock flavored chocolate Smith." I said.
Her eyes widened in wonder and excitement before she dove back and sucked me a little more.
"HHhmmm... Wow… Chocolate…" she said between licks. "You can make me taste your cock in different flavors?"
"Yep… But the point I'm making now is that I don't have to anymore." I said.
"But you did before?" she asked.
"Yeah…" I said. "I started you off like that. But I realized I don't need to. I wasn't aware of just how much control I had over you while you were hypnotized."
"But…" she said, looking up at me. "Why not make me think it's delicious?"
"Tell me Babe." I said as I pushed away a lock of her hair. "Do you love to suck my cock?"
"Of course I do!" she said.
"Interesting..." I said. "You said you didn't enjoy it before and I haven't been pushing your mind to think it tastes anything special. So why do you enjoy it so much?"
"Because…" she said, thinking it over. "Because I know you love blowjobs and I love to please you."
"So you enjoy giving me head because you enjoy pleasing me?" I said. "Correct?"
"Yeah..." she said. "That sounds about right but... If that was all that you needed to change... Or boost or whatever... Why go through the trouble of creating taste altering triggers?"
"Well…" I said. "I didn't quite know how to do things at first. It's not like I've done this before."
"You're mastery of my mind would seem to say otherwise..." she teased.
"Yeah..." I said. "As much as I'd like to say that all this change was part of my tremendous hypnotic skills, it was actually because of us. Because of you."
"How so?" she asked.
"You see..." I said. "I realized early on that you were an incredible subject. I mean… You went under pretty fast and it took me weeks to figure out why you were so receptive."
"And why is that?"
"Trust… It's all because of trust…" I said with a fond smile. "You trusted me completely. You love me so much that your mind was willing to follow my hypnotic lead without question or worry. That was why you were so receptive to me."
"Wow… I guess I shouldn't have trusted you then!" she said with a laugh.
"Hahhahaa Maybe not…" I said. "But you can't completely blame me because it was actually your start with."
"Really?" she said, clearly surprised. "Ok then, tell me all about it. I want to know."
"Will you finish your blowjob?" I asked.
"Of course I will! Especially since it tastes so nice now…" she said as she dove back in.
Her ministrations never wavered as I started to tell her all every detail of the steps we took together.
A few months ago
It all started when you surprised me while I was studying a hobby of mine: Hypnosis.
You laughed about it and teased me until a few days later when you came to me with a request. You had read about how hypnosis could help someone's concentration and you wanted to know if I was confident enough to try that with you. You wished to be able to sharpen your concentration for your upcoming exams and wanted to give yourself every possible chance for top marks.
Of course, being the awesome boyfriend that I am, I agreed immediately.
We had a few false starts, but I eventually managed to put you under a deep trance. It took longer still to be able to trigger you into it without having to go through the whole induction. I wasn't a full fledged hypnotist back then and I had to explore what worked and what didn't.
Suffice it to say that once your exams were done, with great success I might add, my thoughts turned toward more erotic possibilities.
On one Friday night, after a nice supper, we were looking for something to do for the rest of the night when I proposed to do a new session.
"I wanted to congratulate you on all your small victories!" I said as I sat next to you on the sofa.
"Thanks!" you said as you kissed me. "But… I think you are the one who should get the praise, those sessions worked wonders on my concentration!"
"Yeah about that…" I said. "I was wondering, I know we talked about it a little, but I wanted to know how you felt about it. You know… When I hypnotize you."
"I don't mind it at all. I trust you completely." you said.
I had already reinforced your trust by that point. I had read that trust was key if you wanted the mind to truly accept new ideas and instructions.
"I know… But I meant what do you FEEL about it." I pushed.
"It's kind of super relaxing… I always feel so calm and refreshed after our sessions. It's really amazing in fact." you said.
"So you kind of like it right?" I asked.
"Sure. Why do you ask? Feeling guilty about something?" you said.
"Oh no… Not at all!" I said. "It's just that I really liked to hypnotize you too and I'm discovering a certain talent for it. I was wondering if I could continue to practice with you. I'm just trying to figure out if I could make a study of it and work with it some day… Or if it's just because it's you."
"Well… I don't have any classes this summer… What would we practice then?" you asked.
"Hhmmm… Good question… Tell you what… Let's make it a game. I'll practice my skills on you, and I'll implant something like… A trigger of some sort…" I said.
"What? You want to make me cluck like a chicken when I hear some strange set of words?" you teased.
"Something like that…" I said. "Or maybe... I'll try to give you an urge to wear a certain color all the time… Or have you forget how to open a wine bottle… Anything really…"
"HHmmm…" you said thoughtfully. "Well if it's a game, there has to be stakes. What do I get if I can figure it out?"
"A free favor from me! Anything from going to your parents for lunch to doing the dishes!" I said.
"You hate to go eat with my folks!" you said, surprised.
"I know! You could also ask for other bonuses like you had me do for your studies. Like a burning desire to workout when you feel guilty about eating too much." I offered.
"WHAT? Are you saying I'm fat?" you said with dangerous eyes, even if your lips were smiling.
"Not at all babe…" I said. "You know that.. You are beautiful!"
"Thank you." you said as you kissed me.
"So if there are stakes, what do I get if you don't figure it out?" I asked.
"HHmmm… What about a free pass on anything from gaming to going out with your buddies? I won't complain or pout if you decide to cash in and even do my very best to give you all the free time you need to indulge."
"Sounds like a deal." I said. "So does that mean you accept?"
"Ok… But nothing weird!" you said.
"Weird? What do you mean?" I asked.
"No chicken stuff!" you said with a smile, but I could see small signs of worry in your exquisite eyes.
"Hahahahhaha OK ok! I promise!"
I kissed you a little and then whispered your trance trigger. Your mind sank into a trance with little effort by then. I mean, I had put you under loads of times after all! Your head fell forward and I spent the better part of 20 minutes just deepening your trance.
The fact that you loved being hypnotized only made things easier.
Back to the present.
She lifted her head excitedly, generating another loud pop as her lips suddenly broke the seal around my girth.
"I remember that night!" she said as her hand continued to stroke my cock. "I was so eager to help you out!"
I chuckled.
"That you were..." I said as I patted her head.
"So... That's when you decided to start changing me?" she said, still stroking me slowly.
"To be honest, it was already on my mind from the first moment I put you under." I said. "I was extremely attracted to erotic hypnosis and naturally, I started to think of ways told convince you to try."
"Really? Wow..." she said as she gently kissed my cock head.
"But since I didn't really know how my skills would measure up, I took your request and practiced as I explored your subconscious."
"But..." she said, taking a tender lick. "Once my exams were done... You didn't have a good excuse to hypnotize me right?"
"Am I telling the story?" I said with a smile. "Or would you like to finish it?"
"Sorry!" she said with a sweet smile. "I won't interrupt you again!"
"Sure you won't..." I said, rolling my eyes. "Just concentrate your mouth on your task while I tell you how it went ok?"
"Right." she said, licking her lips.
I watched her dive back in and had to marveled at how far she had gotten since those first erotic sessions.
"So you sank deeper and deeper until I felt you were ready to begin..." I said as I held back a moan.
A few months ago
"Can you still hear me Rebecca?" I asked in my low voice.
"Yyess…" you answered in a calm sleepy tone.
"It's time to go to your happy place…" I said. "Do you remember it?"
"Yes…" you said.
"And what happens when you are in your happy place?" I asked.
"Your voice... Guides me to the truth…" you said.
"Good…" I said. "Go there… Go to your special place… Where you are safe… Let me know when you have arrived…"
You were silent for a long moment after that. That process always took as long as you needed. Early on, I had discovered that our session worked best if I let you ease in that way. At first, we walked that mental path together, but as the sessions went on, you were able to do it all by yourself. As you 'traveled' towards your special place, pieces of your armor would fall away so that only your truest self would be permitted to enter.
Your special place was where you felt at peace. Calm… Refreshed… Safe… In fact, it acted like another kind of mental armor. Protecting your inner self from the harsh world around you.
Back to the present
Again, she lifted her head up sharply, creating the telltale pop as she released my cock.
"Armor? I don't wear armor silly!" she said as she licked her lips of the excess spit.
"It's all metaphoric..." I said as I looked down at her.
"Maybe so..." she said, stroking me slowly. "But still... I don't understand what you mean by that..."
"Well maybe if you let me finish without interrupting..." I pointed out.
"Right! Sorry... Shutting up!" she said as she mimed zipping up her lips.
"Good... But... Don't zip those up just yet..." I said with a wink. "You still have to finish."
She rolled her eyes playfully before resuming her ministrations.
"As I was saying... Everyone builds themselves walls in their minds. It's a way to protect us from the society around us. When we trust someone, we tend to crack open these walls to let them see the real person inside. Some refer to this as wearing masks. Others call it armor or walls…"
A few months ago
You believed that your special place was magical, it was where you could be your true self, safe from everything. A place with only happy feelings and bliss. But to get there, you had to strip away all your baggage. Your fears... Your armor.... You had to be completely trusting and 'naked' to be permitted to enter.
I won't lie, you were scared at first and didn't want to do it. It was the first time I asked you if you trusted me. You said you did and I spent long sessions re-assuring you that everything would be ok. We worked on your trust until you felt comfortable enough to finally enter. As you did, your mind accepted the simple fact that you trusted me completely.
After that, I spent a few sessions strengthening the notion that only the truth could be heard inside your special place. Your trust in me made that possible. Your sanctuary acted like a filter against all the bad things in the world. As such, nothing bad could reach you. If you heard my voice, you knew I was only telling you good things, since nothing bad could enter.
Once you accepted that in your heart, I could guide you down paths of reasoning that were completely true for you, even if they normally weren't. That's exactly how I was able to make you study. I managed to have you believe that your studies were more important than procrastination. Whenever a thought like 'Oh I can do this tomorrow' or something similar would pop up in your mind, an immediate reaction would be 'No, this is too important, I need to do this now.'
Back in the present
"Oh wow!!! You are so right!" she said as she licked the underside of my shaft. "I remember the first few times I had to study. Like always I wanted to ditch it and do it the next day, but I somehow found myself thinking that I couldn't!"
"Exactly." I said smiling. "And since that approach worked so well, I figured I would at least start with the same strong foundation."
She smiled at me, but it was a little different somehow.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing..." she said, biting her lip. "Just admiring how talented you are..."
I smiled.
"I couldn't have done it without your incredible mind and trust you know." I pointed out. "Give yourself some credit."
"Oh? I thought the whole point of erotic hypnotic hypnosis was to take control?" she teased.
"Well... That is true... But I wouldn't have been able to take control if you didn't help out. Especially if you didn't already trust me so much."
"So…” she said looking at my shaft. “You are saying that I'm the one that made myself so submissive?"
“Maybe I am…" I said cryptically. "But it would be more accurate to say we both made you submissive.”
“I don’t understand…” she said looking back up.
“Well… If you would let me finish…”
“Of course… Sorry!” she said with a smile. “Please go on!”
She stroked me a few times before giving my cock a thorough licking.
“Where was I?” I said, trying not to moan as her mouth engulfed me. “Right… It took me a few tries to arrange the correct reactions in you. We kind of had to learn as we went since I was trying something different. You were a marvelous subject since you wanted it to work just as much as I did. Before that evening, we had many talks about how you felt and what was working and what wasn't…”
A few months ago
"I'm inside…" you whispered.
I smiled.
"Very good Rebecca…" I said. "Can you feel the calm and bliss of your special place?"
"Hhhmmm Yeess…." you said softly.
"Now… You know that only the truth can be heard in your special place, it stands to reason that only the truth can be spoken. Yes?" I said.
"Yes… Only the truth…" you answered.
"Good girl…" I said "It's time to explore yourself… It is time to reveal everything… Because as much as this place is special… It hides a pathway to an ever better place… A place so safe and complete… That only the bravest and most honest of persons can enter… This place is inside yourself… If you gain access to this place… You will emerge with something special… Would you like to know what it is?"
"Yes…" you said.
"Gaining access to this better place grants you the ability to keep the protection of your special place… Even after you leave it… No more would you need to put your armor back on… No more walls or fears… Just your happy, safe feeling…" I said. "Would you like that? To feel it always with you?"
"Yes…" you said.
"I can help you…" I said. "But you must be honest… Answer me truthfully and reveal your heart completely… Only then will you gain access… Remember, you cannot be judged in this special place, can you?"
"No… never…" you said. "It's my secret place… I am safe here…"
I used a similar approach to create your special place and I was confident you would follow my lead.
"Let's begin from the bottom… Where would the darkest secrets lie? What part of yourself do you hide the most? What embarrasses you the most?"
You took your time to think it over, but you eventually answered.
"My sexuality…"
I already knew this from past sessions. I had already figured out that it was why you were so unimaginative in the bedroom.
Back in the present
The exquisitely tender suction around the helm of my cock intensified for a few delectable moments before she pulled off again.
“Unimaginative?” she said as she looked up. “You thought I was boring in bed?”
“Ok…” I said as I smiled at her. “Maybe that was the wrong choice of words. But so is boring. It’s like you said before, you just weren’t equipped back then.”
“Right. Of course…” she said.
She looked at me, slowly stroking my cock.
“Satisfied?" I asked. "May I continue? Or would you rather I stop?”
“What?" she said. "No no! I want to know the rest!”
“Really? I’m not so sure… You keep stopping and interrupting me.”
“I know…” she said looking down. “I’m sorry…”
“It’s fine..." I said warmly. "But from now on, just suck and listen ok? Otherwise I might reserve the rest of the story for another time.”
“Suck and listen." she said with a smile. "I can certainly do that!”
She licked my balls and stroked me fast a few times, fully distracting me before she resumed her slow bobbing.
God she was good at that…
A few months ago
"Very good Rebecca…" I said. "Let's start with your sexuality then. Once the worst is done, everything else will be so easy won't it?"
"Oh yes…" you said. "So easy…"
"Do you like sex?" I asked.
You took a little time to answer and I was afraid you were resisting this new line of guidance. But to my relief, you took a long breath and answered.
"Not always…" you said.
"Really? Why is that?" I asked.
"Because… It's hard… To gain pleasure…" you said.
"Yes… I've noticed sometimes… But that's ok… There is nothing wrong with that. Repeat it and believe it."
You took a long slow breath before you answered.
"Ok…" you said. "There's nothing wrong with that."
"Pleasure starts with arousal…" I said. "Why do you think it is hard for you to get aroused… Is it because you are afraid or ashamed?"
"Afraid… Sometimes…" you said. "Ashamed… Sometimes…"
"Your sexuality is nothing to be afraid or ashamed of. Especially when you are with a person you love and trust. Say it and believe it."
"My sexuality is nothing to be afraid of or ashamed of when I'm with someone I love and trust."
"Why do you find it hard to gain pleasure?" I asked.
"It's sometimes hard…" you said. "To get aroused… When you are… It's sad…"
"Sad? Why is it sad?" I asked.
"Because… It looks so easy for you…" you said.
"Ahhh… But that's ok…" I said. "Men and women are different. It is normal. But maybe we can discover, together, why it is hard. Would you like that? Find out why and heal that part of yourself so you are better… So you are worthy of the better path…"
"Yes…" you said.
"What makes you aroused?" I asked.
"When I feel you touching me… In my special places… When you are loving… When I feel your arousal… Your love…"
"I see… So sometimes…"I said. "I am a little too fast for you? But you try to have sex with me anyway?"
"Yes…" you said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because… I love you… I want to keep you…" you said.
"Ahhh So you push yourself to have sex, even when you don't feel as aroused as you think you should?" I said. "Because you wish to keep me? Because you love me?"
"Yes…" you said.
"That is a very good demonstration of your love for me… I love you Rebecca… You know this, yes?" I said.
"Yes…" she said smiling.
"I love you so much that I can't help myself…" I said, smiling warmly. "Like everyone else, my arousal is connected with my love… Every day and every moment… I feel my love for you and feel aroused by it… I know what is happening to you… You are scared of losing me and that is a lack of confidence… You are scared, deep down, that if you don't perform sexually, I won't want to stay… You are afraid my love is not strong enough… That my own sexuality will win over my love… But you are wrong…"
"I am… Wrong?" you asked, slightly confused.
"Yes…" I said. "I love you and I know you love me. So there is no need to fear. Your own mind is creating fears, which stop you from feeling your own sexuality… Which makes you feel less aroused and scared… Which in turn feeds your fears because you feel ashamed of not being able to get aroused… This spiral is not necessary… I love you and you love me… I won't leave you because you do not feel aroused… Besides… Once your fear is gone… Once you gain the better path… Your love will flourish free of the fears that restrain it. As we now know and understand, your love will feed your arousal… Say it and believe it."
"My love feeds my arousal…" you said with a faint of a smile.
"So here is the truth…" I said. "You can stop hiding from your feelings and let yourself experience your love for me. You can because you are secure in the feeling of my love for you. Correct?"
"Yes…" you said.
"As we know…" I said. "Your love is tied to your arousal… Every time you feel your love, you will also feel your arousal… And when you feel your arousal, it will feed your love… This spiral is healthy… Normal… But we won't let it go out of control…It can never spiral out of control… Not if you gain access to a better place… Would you like that?"
"Yes…" you said.
"Ok then…" I said with a smile. "Let's continue… I've felt like you are holding back in the bedroom… Is this true?"
"Yes…" you said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because of the arousal…" you said.
"We know how to deal with that now…" I said. "You seem shy… Restrained… Is there something else?"
"I'm not a slut. I don't want you to believe I'm a slut…" you said. "I don't want people to think I am a slut."
Your tone of voice rose higher, indicating just how much you didn’t like the idea.
"Why would you believe yourself a slut?" I asked.
"Sluts have no… Respect for themselves…" you said. "They sleep with anybody and act like prostitutes. They use sex to get what they want… I'm not a slut…"
"I see… But… A part of you has been acting like a slut." I said. "You said yourself you have sex with me even if you are not aroused… Because of your fear of losing me… You use sex to keep me…"
"I… No… I'm not a slut…" You said, a little confused.
"I agree…" I said. "You are not a slut in that sense… You are my sexual girlfriend who is shedding away her fears. A slut like you describe is the way she is because she is insecure. Filled with fears. You do not… Not anymore… Am I right?"
"Yes…" you said.
"Then why be afraid?" I asked.
"I don't want you… To think I am a slut…" you said.
"My dear…" I said with a smile. "I don't… If anything… I think you are a little up tight. I can feel you resisting your sexuality… Your own urges…"
"Urges…?" you asked.
"Yes… But let's view it differently…" I said. "I love you and you love me… Sex is an expression of that love… Why hold back?"
"Because… I'm not a slut." you said.
"But a slut sleeps around. You don't and I don't." I said. "So you can't be a slut. That is not why you are holding back."
"It's... Not?" you asked, frowning your eyebrows.
"Your stress… Your fears…" I said. "Your fear of losing me has chained your mind to a narrow set of arousal, which you have trouble accessing… I believe you are holding back because you are scared to discover what would truly excite you…"
"What… is it…?" you said.
"I don't know… Only you will know…" I said. "But it starts with discovery… Exploration of things you might like… We can come back to it later…"
"Ok…" you said.
"Let’s continue to explore your sexuality ok?" I said. "Do you like to have my cock in your pussy?"
"Oh yes…" you said, almost moaning.
"Why?" I asked.
"I feel… Your manhood…" you said. "So hard for me… Trying to get your seed deep inside me… Your body… Penetrating me… Feeling your pleasure…"
And there was my first door.
"So you like feeling my pleasure." I said. "You love to feel my arousal for you, correct?"
"Yes…" you said. "Very much..."
"I know why you love it so much." I said. "Do you want me to tell you?"
"Yes..." you said.
"Because you love me." I said. "You love me and you wish to please me. You love feeling my hardness inside you because it is an expression of my arousal… Of my pleasure… Of my love…"
"Oh yes… I love feeling… Your hard cock…" you said.
"You love to please me… Knowing I feel pleasure… Knowing I am pleased… It all gives you pleasure… You feel that when we have sex… You feel that when you cum…"
"Yes…" you said.
"Now you know and understand better how your arousal reacts." I said. "You love me and it arouses you… You please me and it arouses you… This realization will stay with you, even if you don't remember our talk in this special place… This realization will be felt inside you… Your love is released now… You don't fear it… You embrace it… And with it… The arousal you feel for me."
"Yes… Embrace it…" you said.
"Very good…" I said. "Now Rebecca, I have a special game I want to play with your waking mind…"
I placed the trigger I had thought of when I started the session. After all, I had to keep you thinking it was a game as well as practice for me. I slowly brought you back from your deep trance.
"And Awake!" I said.
You yawned and looked at me.
"HHhmmm… That was good… Thanks…" you said looking at the time. "1 hour. Not bad!"
"Yeah… Thanks again, the practice was very useful." I said.
"SO!!! What did you put in?" you asked with a sweet innocent smile.
"Hahahahah No cheating!!" I said.
"Oh come on! It's not fair really… You hold the cards… Besides, what time frame do I have to discover it?"
"You are right, we didn't talk about that." I said. "What would be fair?"
"Well it depends what you did…" you said. "But since we plan on having a lot more of these sessions… Why not put the deadline at the next session?"
"Sounds fair… Damn…" I said. "You should definitely find it out before then… Unless we do the next session right away…"
"NO CHEATING!!!" you screamed as you threw a pillow at me.
I threw it back and we started to wrestle. At one point, we fell on the floor and ended up kissing each other. The kiss became a make out session and we ended up naked on the rug. I was surprised at how passionate you were. We fucked for a long while and you came pretty hard. It was like you had been waiting for that special orgasm for weeks.
Back in the present
She moaned as sucked up my length.
“God… I remember that fuck…” she said as she licked her lips and closed her eyes.
“It was certainly pretty intense.” I said.
“You're right… It did feel like I had finally been able to cum properly.” She said, looking at me.
I couldn’t deny the love I saw in her eyes at that moment. As if she had just realized the extent of her feelings for me.
“It just goes to show how good a hypnotic subject you are.”
“I am, aren't I?” she said, still smiling.
“You are… And you know why right?” I asked.
“Huh…” she said, looking at my cock again. “OH! Because I trust you completely, right?”
“Exactly!” I said, smiling.
“It's crazy to think that all it took was one little session for our romps to get so intense!” she said.
“Well.. It took a little more than that…" I said. "Besides… I wasn’t done after you came that night. Remember?”
She shivered a little as her mind played back the rest of our evening. She dove back on my cock with a new sense of urgency. As if sucking my cock would help her spread the arousal she was feeling…
Which, thanks to my hypnotic meddling, it did.
A few months ago
As you came back down from your high, you soon realized just how hard I still was. You smiled and took my hands, placing them on your hips as you smiled at me. I took the hint and decided to take charge of the rhythm. You took my lead extremely well. You even seemed to find it extra arousing! I made a mental note to use it in later sessions.
I extended our fuck as much as I could, but I finally couldn’t hold back and came hard. Which made you explode once more. It was incredible… It reminded me of our first romps as we discovered our lust for the other. Once we crashed on the floor in each other’s arms, I smiled knowing this was only going to get better.
A few days later, you finally figured out what the special trigger was. You were busy doing a bit of cooking in the kitchen when it first popped up. You were cutting strawberries and you decided to taste one. I held my breath as I watched for your reaction. After all, I had no idea if a single session would actually work! You chewed on it slowly before making a face and spitting it out.
"Oh my god… That was rancid… I think that one was bad." you said as you took another one.
You slipped it in your mouth and chewed. Again, you made a face and spit it out.
"Ok… What's wrong with the strawberries…" you said looking at me. "Here, try one."
"What? You just said they were bad and you want me to TASTE one?" I said.
"Come on! Don't be a dick!" you said.
I laughed as I took one and ate it.
"No…" I said munching it down. "They taste fine to me… Are you sure you are all right?"
You looked puzzled for a moment. Then you decided to split one in 2. You ate one half and again, you spit it out.
"Oh god… You don’t taste that? It's rancid! Here, take the other half." you said, popping it in my mouth.
I chewed it a little and swallowed it.
"No… Tastes fine to me…" I said, barely hiding my smile.
You looked at them again and thought it out. Then I saw you put 2 and 2 together.
"Oh you rat bastard!" you said, hitting me in the chest.
"Hey! Easy!" I said laughing.
"That's what you did! You made me think I don't like strawberries anymore!"
"Yeah… I was wondering if we got to have another session before you actually tasted one… But then again… You rarely go a week without buying some so…"
"You dick! I love strawberries! You can't do that!" you said as you looked at them.
Back in the present
My cock popped out of her mouth once more as she looked up at me.
“Wow… I remember that…'' she said. "They tasted so BAD! Very uncool of you!”
I chuckled.
“I guess it was.” I said looking at her. “You are doing it again…”
“Doing what?” she said, looking at me with her innocent little eyes.
“Interrupting me…” I pointed out. “If you don’t want me to finish…”
“No no! We are just getting to the good part! Shutting up now!” she said with a smile. “I promise I’ll just suck and listen.”
She kissed my cock head and swirled her talented tongue all around the head. God she was making this hard..
A few month ago
"Wow… You are getting better at this hypnosis stuff. I mean… If you can make me believe that they taste bad. You might even have a real talent!"
"Yeah… But you are a wonderful subject!” I said. “I guess this means I owe you a favor then!"
You looked at me with a mischievous smile. You came to me and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. But as soon as our lips parted, we both saw how much arousal we both had and kissed again. It grew a lot more passionate as our hands started to fumble with our clothes. You let me kiss your neck and collarbone before you nibbled and whispered hotly in my ear.
"Plleasse… Don't leave that in… I love strawberries…" you begged.
"HHhmmm… Don't worry… I'll remove it…" I managed to say.
Your passion overrode us both as our clothes disappeared. We ended up fucking on the kitchen counter, making a mess of the carefully prepared strawberries. A part of me was amazed at the change in you. Your mind adapted to the view you had of sexuality and love with a passion I didn’t anticipate.
The next day, you came to me and told me you were eager to do another session. I, of course, obliged.
"That's it Babe… Just let it all drop away and go to your special place…" I said once I had triggered you to drop. "Tell me when you have arrived…"
As before, you took your time, but you eventually reached your special place.
"I'm there…"
"Very good Rebecca…" I said. "Are you still willing to walk the better path?"
"Yes…" you said.
"Then let's continue…" I said. "Tell me how it feels now that you aren't afraid of your arousal anymore."
"It feels… So good… Thank you…" you said with a hint of a smile.
"No need to thank me." I said. "You did it all yourself! But it seems your entry into your deeper self is still blocked. We still need to explore your fears and doubts before you can truly pass and gain the better place. Are you ready?"
"Yes…" you said.
"We left off with your sexuality…" I said. "Tell me what you fear about sex with me."
"I fear… You want to do things I won't like…" you said.
"Completely natural…" I said. "Let's explore what you don't like and see why… Tell me something you have done that you didn't like or simply didn't care for."
"I… I don't really like to give you oral pleasure…" you said.
"I've noticed… Why is that?" I asked.
"A lot of things… You don't taste great… Your sperm isn't really good… And it feels like only a slut would do it." you said.
"Ahhh… That word again…" I said. "But we know that you aren't a slut… Yet, you've done it. Why have you given me head if it was so displeasing to you?"
"Because you like it…" you said. "Because I wanted to try and give you pleasure…"
"You love to give me pleasure… Don't you?" I asked.
"Yes…" you said.
"That is because you love me and I love you." I said. "We like to give each other pleasure. Make the other happy… Tell me Rebecca… You have tried on more than one occasion to give me pleasure in this way. Since you say that you don’t like doing it so much… It would mean you REALLY wish to be able to give me more pleasure… Is that right?"
"Yes…" you agreed.
"What if I could make it better for you…" I said. "What if I could make it so you don't have to feel the displeasure of the taste… Or the bad feeling you get, thinking you are a slut… What if I could help you change that… Would you like to try?"
"Yess…." you said. "I want to try..."
"Ok… Well the first step is to realize that giving oral pleasure to the man you love is not being slutty at all. It is simply another expression of your love for me…" I said. "So the next time you give me oral pleasure… Instead of thinking or fearing you are a slut, you will feel all your love for me cascade into a feeling of pleasure… Of arousal… After all… Your actions will cause me great pleasure… And you love to give me pleasure. Correct?"
"Yes… I do…" you said.
"Now say it and believe it…"
"When I give you oral pleasure…" you said. "I will feel good… Aroused… I will feel my love for you… Knowing I give you pleasure…"
"Very good…" I said smiling. "Now I want you to picture and feel the taste of my cock when you give me oral pleasure… Remember it all… Can you do that?"
"Yes…" you said.
"Well here is a little game I want to play with your waking mind…"
It took another 2 days before my next little trigger actually took effect. After all, you didn’t go down on me all that much back then! But that night, I had spent the evening massaging your shoulders and after a long and very slow make out session, you decided I had earned a little treat.
You went down on me and almost immediately, you noticed the difference. I could see it on your face! You looked up at me, but didn't stop. What followed was probably the best head you had ever given me up to that point! Slow and erotic… You really took your time and I didn't feel like you needed to hurry.
"Oh god that's so good…." I moaned. "I'm… I'm going to CUM!"
You didn't pull off like you usually did. You just stayed put and allowed my release to fill your mouth. Once I was thoroughly spent, you swirled your tongue a few times before swallowing.
"You little pervert! You changed how you taste!" you said, slapping my chest.
"Hahahhaha I did… I'm happy to see it worked. I'm also extremely glad you aren’t freaking out because I moved things to a sexual level with your hypnosis."
"Well… I am a little surprised…" you said. "But then again… I kind of like it… The taste is awesome by the way… Makes it WAY better for me…"
"And for me…" I said with a smile. "You really pulled out all the stops…"
"What can I say… I like it when you are pleased like that… I feel horny all over…" you said.
"Horny huh?” I said as I moved between your legs. “Mind if I take a turn then?"
You didn’t object and spread your lovely legs wider. It wasn't too long before you screamed and experienced your own release. Our erotic night didn’t stop there and we ended up spending a wonderful night.
The next day, I put you under again without you knowing about it. I asked you how you felt about the use of hypnosis in our erotic play and you told me you liked it. That you were curious to see what else I could do and what I could make you experience. And since you were so open to the idea…
I had already linked your desire to please me with your arousal, so it was pretty easy to push a new thought into your lovely head. Since you discovered that I could make you believe my cock tasted differently, we developed a way to add to that. I thought it would add to your appreciation of performing oral sex on me.
Every time you went down on me after that, you had to guess what flavor I had triggered in you.
Those 2 weeks were really fun!
But after that, you didn’t really bother with the taste game and just went down on me. So I asked your sleeping mind why that was and you told me it didn’t matter what my cock tastes like. When I pushed, you admitted that you liked giving me head for the sake of it. Because you knew it pleased me. I decided to make you forget all about the different tastes and waited to see if it was true.
Your desire to blow me never wavered.
I was astounded!
Back to the present
She sucked me down all the way, massaging my shaft with her tongue before pulling up and off me.
“Wow...” she said, licking up the excess drool along my shaft. "So after that, you just continued to work on how good it feels to pleasure you, right?"
“Now you know.” I said, trying not to moan.
“I’m kind of surprised you made me forget though… Seems like it would be fun to play around with how you taste!” she said with an eager smile.
“I can certainly indulge that request." I said. "All your taste triggers are still there.”
“That’s awesome!” she said, licking her lips.
“But not right away.” I said, enjoying her pout. “For now though, I want you to come up here and straddle me.”
She smiled and almost squeaked before moving off the floor. She wasted no time and straddled my erection with practiced ease. The moment my cock pushed itself inside her, her eyes rolled back as the first wave of pleasure hit her.
Her hypnotic guidance had gone so well that I hadn’t stopped with blowjobs. As she mentioned earlier, I had slowly made her submissive side bloom as we played around with more and more erotic triggers. Before we knew it, she had become my very eager little hypno slave which made our sex life explode with delicious pleasure.
As she bounced on my cock, I wondered if I'd ever describe to her how she went from enjoying giving me blowjobs to wearing only her collar when we were alone at home…