An Easy Little Thing
by trancescript
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An Easy Little Thing
“Being hypnotized is really easy for a lot of people, so if you want me to hypnotize you, it won’t be a big deal for me. I won’t even have to try very hard if it works or not. You won’t have to try at all, and if you change your mind, you won’t even have to try and resist because I won’t really be trying that hard to hypnotize you anyway. You’ll just slip under, then slip out, easy as that.”
Becky’s interest in hypnosis had come up when Doug had been talking to his girlfriend about her new roommate.
Jana, his special lady, had really liked Becky out of the gate. She was thoughtful, energetic, and disarmingly friendly, and also seemed very put together, and they’d become instant friends as soon as Becky had moved into the other bedroom.
Somehow, on the very first day Doug’d met her, Becky had somehow ended up offering to hypnotize him. That was the conversation they were having now. He’d stayed the night, had been there all day, and when Becky got home from work they’d started talking.
What Jana hadn’t mentioned was that Becky had big boobs.
She was a curvy girl, and she wasn’t very tall, but her chest wasn’t big on her frame, it was just big. It hadn’t come up, because who would tell their boyfriend “oh yeah my roommate has giant tits”, and it wasn’t a problem for Jana because Doug wasn’t a tit guy. He wasn’t ‘not’ a tit guy, in that he was a guy, but Jana was his type through and through.
Becky, not so much, tits or no tits.
“This sounds weird.” He said it, because being hypnotized did sound kind of weird.
“It doesn’t have to be.” Becky had a puckish smile, there was no other way to describe it. Maybe it was just the circumstances, maybe it was because she had a round face with soft features and bright blue eyes, but the smile did seem puckish. “Is there something little in your life that you’d like help with, like not hitting snooze as many times when you get up, or remembering to do the dishes more? Hypnosis is just a tool to help people, that’s really all there is to it.”
She stopped and squinted his way. Then, with an oversized comedic flourish, she brought her hands up in the air and started wiggling her fingers at him, “Unless you want me to make you bark like a dog, cluck like a chicken, and moo like a cow.”
She stopped, dropped her hands, and let her performance turn into enthusiasm, “Because I can totally have you do that, that stuff’s super fun and easy too.”
Doug could see why was easy to like, and her sort of grown up punk rock vibe made her feel genuine too. Her hair was short, super short and dyed a silvery shade of blonde that made her seem either fun and approachable, or maybe in his imagination, cold if she needed to be. Plus, she had a little stud in her left nostril that went well with her gray tank top that had a band he’d never heard of, and her black capri jeans. She also had a black tattoo of a black spiral on her upper left arm.
“Why’d you get interested in hypnosis?” It was a way to pivot the conversation and make it about her, and Doug could see that she saw right through it too.
“I always thought it was neat how there was this thing people could do that could make you do silly stuff, and it always seemed like the coolest power on cartoons. Then, when I got older and I learned about it, it seemed like this really wonderful thing you can share with people, like as an experience. Plus, I’m a talker, and I talk for my job too, so it’s nice to have this little handful of tricks to help with that.” She gave him a wink with that last part.
“And every time, ever since I became a hypnotist and I’m just an armature hypnotist, the people that are the most hesitant and ask the most questions are always secretly the most curious, the most suggestible, and want to be hypnotized the most.”
She fixed him with her bright blue eyes, “Sometimes the more you push back about something, the more you can’t stop thinking about it, and sometimes it can get so distracting that you forget why you didn’t just say yes, or try it, and some people, people that are as curious as you, have naturally inquisitive minds, and they’ll think about it over and over, and they’ll come back to me and say, ‘can you hypnotize me,’ it actually sounds fun or interesting, and I’m sure you might realize that now, because Jana said you’re a smart curious guy, and I’m sure when you think about it now, you know there’s no harm in trying is there?”
“I guess there’s not.” He said it after a few moments of realizing he was agreeing with everything she’d just said.
“And ta-da,“ she smiled and threw her arms wide, “you were just hypnotized.”
His brow wrinkled.
“Okay, no, you weren’t, but you responded to a bunch of hypnotic suggestions and language that I deliberately used to help you see that you want to try it out. And if you think about how you were feeling, and what you agreed to, it felt natural right? It wasn’t invasive or weird, it was just me talking to a different part of your brain, or more like talking to a different part of how you think.”
That was what it felt like, just like she’d been really persuasive, and Doug got that. He got that on a fundamental level you couldn’t really be persuaded into anything you didn’t actually want to do.
“So, what’s the difference, what’s a trance?” He was really interested now.
“Okay fine,” she laughed, “I’ll show you.”
With that, Becky got up from the living room table where they’d been sitting, and walked to her room.
She came back with a plain long white candle, and some matches that she placed on the table in front of him, “Light that while I take care of these.”
Becky closed the blinds, and it still being the grim part of the year, the living room was much darker.
She stood across the table from him and removed a crystal pendant that Doug had only seen in passing, as it sat a little too fully in her considerable cleavage for his manners to oblige.
“Now Doug, we’re going to get started, and we’re just going to see what it’s like for you to go into trance. Hypnosis can happen very easily, especially for people with minds like yours, they’re sort of built for hypnosis actually, but I’m not going to try very hard, this is a casual thing and when it works it will feel easy and natural, so there’s nothing you really have to do at all. And I was wondering something?”
She’d held the crystal between his eyes and the candle’s flame, “Do you have a favorite color? Because if you have a favorite color it’s going to be very easy for you to be hypnotized. So, as you get used to watching the crystal now, taking a deep breath and relaxing since this is easy for both of us, I want you to tell me what your favorite color is.”
“Blue,” there was something entertaining and deeply compelling about the sudden and low-key pageantry of it all. He almost wished a pocket watch was involved.
“Blue is a wonderful color, and what most people don’t realize is that blue is a very warm color, it’s a very soothing color, and it tells us both that you enjoy relaxing, so as you watch the crystal now, seeing the way the candle reflects into it, I’d like you to focus on the rainbow of colors and find the blue you are looking for, so your mind can become quiet with me and enjoy relaxing.”
The crystal began to twirl as it swung back and forth, and there was a small cascade of colors flashing through it. Doug had felt his shoulders slump a little, and found the matter of fact softness of Becky’s voice easy to listen to and follow along.
“Your mind can see things faster than you consciously realize and as you watch for the color blue with every flash, you are seeing it before you find it, relaxing a little more with every twirl, letting your eyes grow soft as they un-focus, taking in the colors, finding that little flash of light now, so easily for you, so easy for me, relaxing, watching, see the pretty little flicker now, there’s nothing to it.”
Doug did start to see the blue flashing, and he felt his eyelids starting to sag a little.
“It’s perfectly natural to feel the relaxation working through your eyelids, and the corners of your mouth, feeling like you need to swallow is very common, just like the heaviness in your hands and your feet, watching the little blue light, no more than a tiny dot, something so small you can see through the cracks in your eyelids as you let them close, feeling warm and wonderful as you do, drifting along with the flashes, like sinking into the warmth of the candle down into sleep now, close your eyes and sleep Doug.”
He did.
His head tilted forwards, his shoulders slumped, and before he did that, he’d swallowed as soon as she suggested it, doing and feeling everything she said as though on cue.
“You are in a very light trance right now Doug, a light and relaxing trance, and with every breath you take your entire body can continue to sink down into this pleasant warmth, letting your mind follow your body into easy relaxation, and if it feels very good to feel this way, you can say yes.”
His facial muscles had relaxed into a smile as she said those words.
“Does it feel good to feel this relaxed Doug?”
“Yes, “ surprisingly though it felt slightly better than good to him, it felt right, and Becky heard that is his response and, unknown to him, returned his smile.
“Wonderful. Now I’m going to snap my fingers and say wide awake, and when I do, you are going to come up and out of trance, feeling refreshed and focused. Now,“ she snapped her fingers, “wide away,” she snapped again, “wake up.”
Doug’s eyes opened with a reluctance he wasn’t expecting, and he laughed a little, ‘That was really nice.”
“It is isn’t it? Hypnosis can feel different depending on the way it’s induced and the setting, and of course the intention, but it’s just the tip of the iceberg there, and it was very easy for you wasn’t it?”
The candle was still burning, and Beck was still standing with her crystal necklace in hand, “Yeah, it kind of came on out of nowhere too.”
“I think,” she started spinning the crystal as it swung back and forth in front of the candle again, “ you’ll be fascinated by the fact that someone who has just come out of trance can find themselves sinking deeper and faster if the hypnotist gives them the chance to.”
His eye started to feel heavy almost instantly.
“And if you’d like to go deeper this time, you can let yourself see the little sparkles of blue light, so small, flashing in your eyes, relaxing warmth, sparkling just for you, leading you deeper than before, and if it feels natural to let go now, you can let your eyes close and sink away down, all the way down into deep blue sleep, deep dark sleep, now, sleep, now.”
His eyes closed again and the smile on his face was both loose and content.
“As you fall away into the sound of my voice, feeling so relaxed and so calm now, your mind can start to open itself up, it can feel like a pair of double doors being opened wide, and as they open up you can feel that sense of openness now, feeling like the center of your mind is wide open, free to let every thought come and go, just like letting every word that comes to your mind come right out, free to answer like it wasn’t a thought, free to answer without thought and without any concern, and that sounds very relaxing, that sounds very soothing and freeing doesn’t Doug?”
Becky watched his face as she spoke, watching the smile spreading, “Yes it does.”
“Tell me why it feels good.” She had kept her tone even, she called it the hypnotherapist tone, soft and commanding, certain and curious all at once. It was leading in the most delicate and unassuming of ways.
“Don’t know why.” He seemed to contract a little, whereas he’d expanded outward as she started swinging the crystal the second time.
“That’s alright Doug, it’s okay that you don’t know, you’re doing very well, exploring something that is so easy for you, because it is just a little thing to be hypnotized by me isn’t it? You know it takes no effort on my part to help you feel this way, so let go now and sink deeper as you listen, like the sound of my voice is leading you away from the surface of your mind and in through those wide open doors now. Does that sound nice? Do you want to do that now?”
“Yes please Becky.” She felt her mouth twist into a grin as he said those words, offering more of a tell than she’d expected. There were little things in his body language, little flickers of apprehension when they’d been talking early that had made her think one particular thing about him, and now she knew she was right.
“We’re in a very deep place now Doug, deeper than conscious thought, beyond the world of memory, we’re in a place where you can answer any of my questions and know no one will ever know, and you will never remember, and it feels nice to be here, to have permission to say anything at all and have it all just disappear. Can I ask you a question Doug?”
“Yes Becky.” The inclusion of her name, the recognition on a subconscious level to create a connection with her, knowing that he was speaking to her, was a very good indicator of where she could take him if she wanted to.
“Does it feel good to be hypnotized by me?” Part of her wanted to vamp it up a little, to use the sound of her voice, her intonation as a suggestion to shape his answer, but hypnotherapist voice would do the same thing if he truly was what she thought he was.
“Yes Becky, it does,” It was surprising that he was inclined to answer in full sentences, and she wondered if that had anything to do with him not having any preconceived notions about how a hypnotized person was supposed to respond.
“If I told you that while you were hypnotized by me, I could influence you and control you, would that idea excite you? Possibly arouse you?” She made her voice a little more academic this time, letting the curiosity carry the words.
“I think so, I think it does.” He smiled again, his face a sheepish and relaxed grin, and as he said those words it seemed like his body sank a little deeper into his chair.
‘That’s very common Doug, and it’s very natural. Often times men find the idea of being hypnotized by women, especially a woman like myself very arousing, sometimes when I hypnotize a man he becomes erect just by sinking into trance, and I want you to know that if you are erect now it’s a very good sign of how strong a subject you are, and it is perfectly natural. It doesn’t mean anything at all if you are, it is just a healthy reflex. Are you erect, or aroused by being hypnotized by me Doug?”
“A little,” and again he seemed to shrink into himself.
“That’s perfectly fine, and it makes sense because we all use arousal to help relax sometimes, so Doug, as you listen to the sound of my voice I am going to ask you a few more questions, and with every question I ask you, you will find it easier and easier to move deeper down into this wonderful state of mindless forgetfulness, because this is where you naturally want to go. You can nod for me when you understand.”
She sat there and watched as his body unclenched again at the promise of even deeper relaxation,, responding to the idea of being free of the simple accountability of memory, and slowly his head bobbed up and down.
“Does the idea of a strong and powerful woman telling you what to do feel natural to you? Doug”
He nodded, acting on the last instruction instead simply answering aloud.
“That’s wonderful Doug, you can nod to answer all of these questions if you’d like. Do you secretly enjoy it when Jana tells you what to do Doug?”
His sheepish grin grew wider again, and a part of Becky was amazed at how deep he had sunk and how compliant and sedated he’d remained. She’d seen other people come out of trance instantly when faced with questions that were much less personal.
“Is it your secret Doug?” Becky hadn’t known Jana that long, but she had a pretty good sense of a lot of people. Jana wasn’t a prude, and Becky knew you couldn’t make blanket assumptions about people, but she could tell her roommate wasn’t exactly into handcuffs.
He nodded again.
“Does Jana know you like it when she’s on top?”
He nodded again.
“Is that the extent of it for her Doug?”
He nodded again, slower this time, more hesitant, and Becky didn’t want to lose what she had on the hook.
“Of course there are other things too aren’t there? She just doesn’t know you like it when she tells you what to do around the house, or makes plans for you. It’s your secret and you haven’t told anyone, and it’s a good secret too, it’s a very natural and very healthy secret to have. Now take a nice deep breath in for me, and when you breathe out, you’re going to start to drift away, like floating up towards the surface of cool clear blue water. Do you understand?”
He nodded.
“Good, breathe in,” he did, and she could see his body physically becoming lighter, “and breathe out. Coming up slowly now, floating to the surface, rising up, up into the sparkling blue light now, coming to the surface, leaving everything behind, drifting up, and floating away, flowing up and up, wake up Doug, eyes open and wide awake, breathing deep and feeling very relaxed, that’s it.”
His chin, which had sunk down to his chest, was the barometer of his waking, and as it came up and his eyes opened, Becky smiled, “Wide awake, and welcome back. How are you feeling?”
He shifted in his seat a little and didn’t want to tell this woman he was half erect, and tried not to sound self-conscious when he found himself laughing, “Good, I feel really good.”
“It’s okay to laugh, it’s a physiological response to deep trance. Being hypnotized tends to set off a chain of physical reactions that are really just reflexes, things that we don’t really have a say in. Tings that don’t really mean anything at all. But, why don’t you stay sitting down and just stretch out a little while I get you some water.”
He sat back in his chair, arms raised and yawning. It felt good, like a really pleasant nap that he hadn’t fully shaken, and he was surprised by how thirsty he was.
The candle was still burning when Becky came back with his water. He took a long drink while she spoke, “You’re a very strong subject and you went way deeper than I thought you would. A lot of people, when they’re being hypnotized the first time, they respond well to tricks and games, but it felt like with you, your subconscious really wanted to be able to disengage and let go. Do you remember anything about it?”
“Not really,” he shrugged and couldn’t quite put his finger on the emotional response he was having. He felt good, satisfied in an intimate way, and it did feel like it was brushing up against being sexual and he was still a little tight between his legs, but it was more than that.
“That’s also a very natural response for a lot of people, it also means you trust me, and you trust being hypnotized, which is good. It isn’t necessary either, and there are ways to hypnotize someone where they stay a little more aware,” she’d been holding her necklace as she spoke, and had started to spin it, this time between her chest and the candle, “and a little more present in some ways.”
As she saw Doug’s eyes begin to follow the spinning motion, she knew she had him. It wasn’t that he was tracking the motion, it was a natural response and one of the reasons why eye fixation worked; it was the way he focused, the way he fell into it.
“I’d like to show you one way now, and it’s probably going to have an even more powerful impact on you. It’s more like a trick than what you’ve just felt, but it’ll be good, because you’re very curious about hypnosis, especially because you’re such a good subject after all. And, I really want you to experience this too, so watch my crystal for me.”
The crystal still caught the candle’s flame, only now it spun and swung directly in front of her cleavage.
She’d changed her posture, leaning forward just enough to give him a clear view. He hadn’t spent a lot of time looking at her breasts, and hadn’t been distracted by her chest the way a lot of guys were; this was a subtle shift, an almost subliminal suggestion she was slipping into the back of his mind.
“I want you to let your eyes relax now as they watch the sparkles, finding the little blue flashes again, let your eyes become soft and clear, focused on the light, and as you stare you may feel a heaviness floating across your eyes, but you can look into my crystal, following the little blue light and letting that heaviness become even, spreading into your mind as you follow the light into my crystal.”
He let out a sigh, and she saw him blink several times before his eyes became calm. She saw the muscles in his face relaxing again, just like before, becoming slack and loose as the smile returned to his face.
“Remember that hypnosis is easy for me, it’s easy for me to hypnotize you, I don’t have to try very hard to put you in a trance, and you don’t have to try at all to be hypnotized. It’s just like the little flicker of blue light, so small, so tiny, a little part of something bigger. Watch the crystal, and let yourself follow the light now, let the blue warmth of relaxation fill your mind, let it become you now as you watch.”
The crystal spun its way back and forth above the candle, and across her breasts, and as it did, Doug felt everything else fade away at the edges, seeing the crystal framed in front of her cleavage, shimmering as it caught and then lost the light of the flame.
“Everything else can fade away for you, focus on the little sparkle of light, so small, so easy, watch it dance, watch the way the crystal casts it out and pulls it in, follow the light, so small, so easy, dancing out and capturing your gaze, dancing in and bringing you closer to the crystal now.”
His head tilted forward, and she leaned in a little more. It didn’t matter if he was a tit guy or not, the sight of her cleavage would be enough to tickle the arousal of any guy’s mind, and combined with his natural submissive nature and the fact hypnosis was inherently arousing to him, she knew it would have the desired effect.
“Feel the light spreading through you now, warm and soft moving over your body from head to toe, being caught in its deep relaxation, let the light surround you, embracing you in smooth tenderness, and deep dark peaceful calm”
She adjusted herself again, letting her cleavage compliment her words, visually reinforcing what he was hearing and feeling.
“Watch the crystal back and forth now, see the little blue light, so effortlessly cast, and effortlessly captured, just like you, it is your light too, the fade and flicker of the little blue sparkle is you now, watch the crystal spin and swing, and feel your body and mind being pulled into the crystal now, your flicker is so small, and the crystal is so much larger, you know it can hold you in even deeper peace and hypnotized relaxation.”
Just like when he sunk deep before, his body seemed to deflate as his consciousness did follow her words into the crystal, a suggestion that mimicked sinking into a deep sleep, but would have much more practical results for what Becky had planned.
“Doug, I can see you in my crystal now, and it didn’t take any effort for me to bring you here. Nod when you understand that you’re now inside my crystal.”
He nodded, but with that same hesitation from before.
Becky smiled.
“I know you think you can still see me, but this is all part of the trick, what you’re seeing is the reflection of the room from inside the crystal, you’re seeing me reflecting and amplified, and the longer you stare the larger I will become and the smaller you will realize you are, because my crystal is so small, and since you know you’re inside it, you must be so small too, don’t you? Nod when you understand.”
In Doug’s head, he understood that this was all a trick and he had accepted it immediately.
Even though he felt like he was shrinking, and felt like he was displaced in an out of body experience, it was all because he accepted the power of her suggestions. She’d proven it to him repeatedly in a very short time, shown him how potent the hypnotic experience could be, and now that acceptance was enabling her trick.
He nodded.
“Very good Doug, you’re a very good subject, and you’re doing so well, eyes open and deeply hypnotized by my crystal now, body and mind shrunken down into something so small, captured and enthralled. It make sense that I could hypnotize you without even trying doesn’t it, you’re so much smaller than me, a little man, so tiny, a speck of light dangling from a a powerful woman’s fingertips. Powerless to resist my hypnosis, powerless to resist my hypnotic influence, nod when you agree, nod when you accept that you cannot resist my hypnotic control.”
As the crystal made its twirling arc back and forth in front of her breasts, Doug felt his awareness swinging too. Moving away from his old awareness of reality, and into this new place, into this sense of smallness, of being powerless, looking at Becky and seeing not just the crystal, but her breasts, which seemed overwhelmingly large now.
There was no way he could say no to her, and he nodded, not realizing it was an act of profound surrender and not just a part of her hypnotic trick. It was a singular truth about hypnosis that you couldn’t be made to do anything you didn’t want to do, but, if you didn’t know what you were doing then how would you know not to do it.
“Very good, or should I say good boy. I think you like it when I say good boy don’t you Doug, I think you’ve always wanted to be someone’s good boy haven’t you? Nod your little head for me.”
The crystal had stopped its arc, and now she was dangling it directly above the flame as his head moved up and down, his sheepish smile had become one of serein contentment, and she’d watched him respond with pure pleasure to the words ‘good boy’.
“My crystal is very special Doug, and you know this because you’re my little prisoner inside it now. You’re lost inside its shape and size, your mind and body are one with it, feeling what my crystal feels, at my mercy, under my complete control. I can let you out any time, but now I want you to feel more of what my hypnosis does to you. You need to feel it too Doug, because you’ve always needed to be controlled by a powerful woman like me because you’re just a little man.”
She wanted to laugh to herself about how heavy handed the imagery she’d chosen was, but if he was new to being submissive, because that is what he was, then it was the best bet to have the most powerful impact. Just because it was directly on the nose, it didn’t mean it wasn’t powerful.
“Be a good boy and nod for me, up and down, that’s right my little crystal prisoner, nod your hypnotized head for me.” She hadn’t changed her tone either, it was still the hypnotherapist voice, and it was devastatingly effective.
“Your body feels what my crystal feels now, feeling the warmth of the candle floating up to you, like being in a warm bath, loosening every muscle, opening you up, spreading from the source of the crystal into its core, from your skin to your center, swimming in deep warmth now, warm and relaxed, feeling it now.”
It was an easy suggestion to pave the way for what was about to happen, it was easy because he’d responded to relaxation so well before, and it was just more of the same, but in a different context. The next suggestion was also something she’d prepared him for, and it had come to her the second time he sank down.
“You’re doing so well, and it feels so good to be in my crystal doesn’t it?”
He nodded.
“Now I’m going to put you away for a little while so I can fill your hypnotized mind with what is desperately craves. Look at the reflections so you can see where you’re going, so you know what you’re feeling.”
Slowly, she started to lower the crystal down between her breasts.
“Down into the warmth of my skin, and my softness. Feeling the surface of my crystal, the surface of your skin from head to toe sliding down into my cleavage, lost between my breasts, sliding in, and sliding out.”
She hadn’t put the necklace back on yet and was just dipping it down, and pulling it out, and she saw the hint of sexual tension flaring in his face. It was working perfectly.
“That’s right, my tiny good boy sliding in and out of my breasts, being overwhelmed by them, smothered by their softness, in and out, sinking deeper down into trance every time the crystal starts to disappear, every time you feel yourself swallowed up by me. I know it’s turning you on, I know my breasts are wrapping around all of you even your cock, nod when you can feel it Doug, be a good boy and feel it.”
He did, and he gasped.
“Look at the hypnotic crystal that is holding you captive, in and out, feeling it now, every time the crystal slides out, you can feel your cock slipping out of these soft smothering breasts, and every time is slides in, your cock and your mind get even more lost in my hypnotic control.”
His breath was coming faster.
“That’s right, sliding deeper down, and then coming up and out now. When the crystal slides down you sink deeper, when the crystal slides out you start to wake. Up and out of trance, only to fall deeper down.”
As she pulled the crystal up this time, it rose ever so slowly and Doug’s eyes started to clear, only to watch it sinking down between Becky’s breasts, feeling her cleavage fucking his cock and mind as it did.
“Coming up now, up and into wakefulness, hi Doug, you’re doing to well and you’re not going to last much longer are you?”
He watching the crystal dangling, his cock throbbing, he was right on the edge. “Becky, what’s happeing?”
“You’re bring hypnotized into cumming, now watch the crystal and feel yourself sinking deeper down into my breasts, feel them surround you, swallowing you up, controlling you now, submit to them and cum, cum for my breasts, cum for my hypnotic control now. Nod your head my hypnotized good boy, nod your head and say Yes Becky I am cumming to be controlled.”
He did, he did, and he did.
And as he gasped, his cock throbbing and making a mess in his pants, his head sunk down and his while body melted into the seat.
“Doug, listen to me very carefully. I know you’ve never thought of yourself as a tit guy before, but now whenever you see my chest, it doesn’t matter if you can see cleavage or not, whenever you see me and you see my chest, you will feel an incredibly powerful need to obey me. You will feel an irresistible desire for me to tell you what to do, and you will do it no matter what. This is beyond hypnosis, because I can hypnotize you any time I want, this is who you are now, this is the secret, this is your secret desire, and it has come to life for me and with me. My breasts are a symbol of my power over you, my breasts are a symbol of my control, and your weakness. The size of my breasts is proof of how small and powerless I make you feel, and you know this is true now. Nod when you understand.”
He did.
“Good, feel yourself starting to slowly wake, feeling wonderfully refreshed and relaxed, completely unaware of what’s happened in your pants now, waking up, eyes clearing, feeling wonderful, that’s it, good boy Doug, very good, wide awake now, wide awake.”
He shook his head and looked as bewildered as he possible could.
“So that’s hypnosis, and you’ll be surprised to know I found something I could help you with.” As she spoke, she put her necklace back on and watched as he couldn’t help but smile and grow just a little distance as the crystal sunk back down between her breasts.
“Oh sorry,” she snapped her fingers in front of his face. “Doug, Doug listen, listen and focus, you are out of the crystal now, out of the crystal, the suggestion is closed, you are awake and out of the crystal.”
She snapped her fingers in his face several times as she did, and slowly, his focus returned. It was a sloppy mistake, but the moment had gotten the better of her. Plus, she’d never really done this to anyone, not like this at least.
“So, what did you help me with?” Becky’s lips curled into her puckish grin as his eyes fell to her breasts and he seemed to lose a bit of his physical size. His body language was reflecting how well he’d accepted the suggestion.
“Well, for one thing, you’re going to tell Jana what you want from her. You’re going to confide in her that you’re a submissive and you like it when she bosses you around.”
Doug’s face turned from bewilderment to shock and blushing embarrassment.
He was on the verge of saying something, when Becky traced a single finger across the tops of her breasts, “And you are going to do that aren’t you? Because it feels good when strong women tell you what to do doesn’t it?”
He nodded.
“And Doug, no matter how much you may want to, you’ll never tell Jana about being hypnotized. You’ll let me tell her in my own way, and in my own time won’t you?”
Her hands fell to her breasts as she said those words, “Now be a good boy and go take a shower.”
He did, head down, mind too soft to sort out his new reality.
Becky blew out the candle, opened the blinds, then went to her bedroom. Her fingers slid between her legs as she thought about Jana and how she was about to change her roommate’s life.
It wasn’t about what she could have the girl do to her, or even what she could have done with her new friend’s boyfriend, she wasn’t like that.
As Becky came, she thought about Jana’s eyes watching her crystal and imagined her saying, ‘”Yes Becky, I want to dominate my boyfriend in every way.”
That was what she was going to do, and as she would hypnotize Jana later that night. She would let Doug watch, and she would remind him that Jana’s smaller breasts meant his girlfriend just wasn’t as powerful as she was.
That was what got her off.
That was what made her cum so hard Doug could hear her in the shower.
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This was really fun! I liked the heavy use of imagery, and the structure and pace felt natural. Personally I’m not a big fan of cheating, but lots of people are and it was implicit enough that I could ignore it. Would love it if Jana has more agency, resisting for longer or being complicit from the start, than Doug. It would further the femdom themes. Could be a really interesting power dynamic, with Jana partially controlled while Doug is completely powerless.
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