In the Shower
By Ramis
Note: This story contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and situations. It is not for (and shouldn’t be read by) those under 18 years old. Also, that this is a work of fiction and should be treated as such. Hypnosis does not work this way. Mind control like this is not possible. Don’t try this at home but feel free to enjoy the story.
P.S. This story is dedicated to adult film star India Summer
1.
Miami, Florida, July 31, 2015
Living with a roommate definitely had its drawbacks. One had less privacy conflicts and arguments were more likely (and frequent) and because the two had to share territory, their respective schedules would often clash.
Jody Oblong’s issue was more picayune: her 24 year-old roommate hairstylist, Dana Aarons would always pee in the shower. While it may sound silly of that bat, it was serious enough to be a major annoyance (and a minor health hazard). Indeed, whenever she showered after Dana.
The shower would smell terrible, get very slippery, often resulting in Jody losing her balance, and, to top it all off, she often had to clean the shower herself. Jody had confronted Dana about this many times, while she would stop for a while, the behavior always resumed. Furthermore, she would never agree to clean up the shower after herself. After a few more months of this, Jody had finally had enough. She had to put a stop to Dana’s behavior here and now.
Of course, this was easier said than done. Simply asking her to change was getting nowhere, nor could the police do anything about the matter: peeing in the shower and acting thoughtlessly towards a roommate wasn’t illegal. Moreover the residence they lived in was far too nice for Jody to move to another one.
Therefore, she would use a different tactic: mesmerism. Not the mesmerism you’d see on stage shows the type of mesmerism, studied by the CIA, KGB and many neuroscientists. They would use electro-shock treatments, brainwashing and neural manipulation to try to bend the subject to their will.
Jody —who was in her early 40s— worked as a associate scientist at a local laboratory that specialised in neuroscience and had been working on just such a (currently untested) method. She needed to find a test subject and Dana was the perfect candidate. Of course, her plan had to work, so she would plan, observe, act, and then conquer. She also had to wait.
2.
Miami, Florida, August 2, 2015—late afternoon
Dana sighed as she entered her home. It has been quite a day at the barber shop. A man with a beard as long as her arm wanted a hot towel shave and every other hairstylist was busy. It was grueling work with lots of grunts and groans and yelps from the customer. When it was finally finished he only gave her a $3.00 tip. After cutting through that hairy jungle she deserved more than that!
She found the living room empty. Thank goodness, Jody had not returned home yet. Sure, things had started out well. There were no issues between them. Moreover, the rent was affordable, and the house was a great place to live in.
After a few months however, Jody had become an insufferable nag. She would complain over every little thing. Dana left the window open. Dana had too many friends over too frequently. Dana took too long in the bathroom. Speaking of the bathroom, Dana really hated how Jody would rip on her for peeing in the shower. Most individuals did this once in a while, most of it went down the drain and when she had to go, she had to go. After a while, she decided that she would plan to pee in the shower just to spite Jody. After all, who died and made her queen?
Indeed, why not take a shower right now? It would make for a nice little surprise for Jody when she got home later tonight.
She ran into the bathroom (after all, she genuinely did have to go). She wasn’t wearing anything too fancy: just a cute denim skirt and black short-sleeved blouse. She was tall, had smooth olive skin, beady black eyes, sleek black hair (done in long pigtails) and a beautiful smile with shimmering white teeth. She had long legs and was wearing black leather, flat-heeled shoes. She shut the door and began disrobing. She started with her shirt revealing a sturdy black bra. She was able to slide off her skirt when she heard a noise Then she heard the door lock behind her and the flip of a switch. Had Jody gotten home early?
Then she saw the bathroom lights. They were not their usual yellow colour but a succession of blues purples and greens. Then she heard a sound, a deep, dissonant buzzing. It sounded like something from a bad sci-fi movie. I’ve got to get away she thought. She tried to open the door. It was locked. She was trapped!
She was about to call for Jody, when the lights inevitably caught her eye. They were so bright and their sounds and flashing was so rhythmic. Blue, purple, green, blue, purple, green, it was oddly soothing. Blue purple green, indeed it was mesmerizing. At first Dana couldn’t look away. Then she didn’t want to! The flashing continued.
Sometime later,—to Dana, it could have been a few minutes or a few hours, She grabbed onto the sink and lowered herself to the ground. Then her eyes shut. The hairstylist was now hypnotized.
A few minutes after this, the lights faded and the bathroom door unlocked. Jody was ready to enter.
3.
“Here’s Jody!” the older women bellowed giddily. There was no response from Dana. “Dana,” Jody asked. “Can you hear me?”
“Yes…” Dana slurred faintly.
“Dana,” Jody continued. The lights have captured your attention correct?”
“Yes…” Dana affirmed sleepily.
“They have done more than that though,” she intoned. “They have captured your mind. Say it Dana.”
“Lights…have captured my mind,” Dana droned.
“Since I own the lights I have captured your mind.”
“You…captured my mind…” Dana said mindlessly.
“Because I have captured your mind, you must obey me,” Jody directed. “Say it Dana.”
“You…captured my mind…must obey you.”
“Good,” Jody said triumphantly. “Now Dana, open your eyes, and get up from the floor. Remain hypnotized, however.”
“Yes,” Dana said as she obeyed.
“Now Dana, because I control your mind you must truthfully answers all of my questions. Do you have to pee?”
“Yes.”
“Were you planning on peeing in the shower again?”
“Yes.”
“I knew it!” Jody exclaimed. She collected herself and resumed speaking to Dana. “Alright, Dana, it’s time for a taste of your own medicine. Now take off all your clothes.”
“Yes, Jody,” Dana said. “Oh,” Jody said “When you are hypnotized you will call me mistress. Please and thank you,” Dana said.
“Yes, Mistress,” Dana replied as she began to disrobe.
Jody began to disrobe too. Though significantly older than Dana, Jody was still very attractive. She was a tall woman with long, straight shoulder-length black hair. She had regularly sized breasts a skinny, slightly tanned body and beautiful blue eyes (though, unfortunately she did have crow’s feet). She had been wearing a pair of blue jeans and a dark green blouse. Of course, all of these items were now on the floor. Jody was now standing in her underwear. She then removed them and put them with the rest of her clothes. Jody was a statuesque figure with exquisite breasts a few small moles and a nice bushy slab of black pubic hair.
Not to say that Dana was ugly, just the opposite. Her pubic hair, while sparse, was well-trimmed and inviting. Her breasts were just the right size, as were her nipples. She also seemed to have a look of pain on her face. It indicated how much she had to go. “Dana,” Jody commanded. “You will now go to the bathroom. Not in the shower, but on the toilet. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress,” the hypnotized hairstylist replied. She squatted over the toilet bowl and urinated. Dana’s aim was perfect, As the urine hit the bowl Dana became more and more relieved. About 30 seconds later she finished.
“Alright Dana,” Jody asserted. “We are now going to take a shower together. For once you will not be the one peeing in it. I will pee on you. You will realize how bad peeing in the shower really is. Got it?”
“Yes Mistress,” Dana said compliantly.
“Good,” Jody beamed. Jody stepped into the shower and ordered Dana to do the same. Jody- who was positioned right under the showerhead, stood across from Dana. She then directed the showerhead towards Dana, turned her back to her, squatted, and opened the floodgates. The yellow liquid spurted forth like a geyser. Jody’s looked around and saw that she was hitting her target. About thirty seconds later Dana’s body was covered in urine. A few seconds later, Jody no longer had to pee. Her business, however, was far from done.
She faced Dana. “Alright, Dana,” Jody began “now we are going to have an intense shower. You will not object to anything, in fact you will enjoy what we are going to do. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress,” Dana replied.
Jody began with a bar of soap. She lathered it and then ran it all over Dana’s body, ignoring the pungent smell of her own urine. Dana let out little gasps and giggles. Of course, Jody could not help but squeeze Dana’s breasts, slap Dana’s ass, and undo Dana’s pigtails. She even kissed Dana hard on the mouth Dana accepted all of it as she was helpless to complain. Jody turned on the water, and then the shower. A large spurt of water sprinkled throughout the area. Much of it hit Dana. Jody moved the shower head up and down so the water would reach all over the front of her body. This regular shower would allow Jody to mitigate the golden shower she had given Dana earlier. The water moved up and down Dana’s body repeatedly, slowly but surely washing away the urine. A few minutes later the urine was all gone (though the smell of it unfortunately still remained). Now for the finale, Jody thought.
“Dana,” Jody ordered. “Being peed on wasn’t fun was it?”
“No, Mistress,” Dana agreed. “It was gross and smelly.”
“Indeed,” Jody affirmed. “Because you have now experienced how gross and smelly it is, you will never pee in the shower again. You will always keep it clean and make sure it’s clean after you use it. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress,” Dana said, nodding.
“Good,” Jody said, lunging towards Dana. She pulled Dana in and again kissed her on the mouth. The two spun around in the shower kissing each other. Jody also kissed Dana’s breasts, liked her vagina and even humped her with Dana’s body slightly thumping against the wall. Jody was going to make sure to make Dana wet in more ways than one.
4.
After their lovemaking, Jody got out of the shower, Dana was still in it. “Dana,” Jody commanded. “I will soon awaken you from your trance. You will not anything that occurs here. However, you will never deliberately pee in the shower again, you will always use the toilet. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress,” Dana said. “I’ll never pee…in shower again…always use the toilet.”
“Also Dana, whenever you hear my voice, and only my voice say the words “shower sleep, Dana,” you will go back into a trance and obey my every command. Understood?”
“Yes Mistress,” Dana said softly.
Jody smiled. Her problem had officially been resolved. Then she saw a washcloth on the floor. She bent down to pick it up, but tripped on the mat. Though she regained her balance, she had stubbed her toe.
“Oh, shit!” Jody cursed.
“Yes Mistress,” Dana replied.
Then Jody heard a loud farting sound and a small plop. She opened the curtain and looked on in horror. Now the two roommates definitely had more cleaning up to do.