It Runs in the Family
Chapter 60
Summer Lovin’: Part 28
It was Connie’s worst nightmare come true. Being caught in the act by Gloria, naked and crystal pendant in hand, surrounded by entranced nude women. If she didn’t have a trigger to drop Gloria into trance then she didn’t know what she would have done to talk her way out of this.
“Gloria, I want you to forget about seeing everyone in this room naked and in trance. As far as you , you only see a normal party.”
“Yes, Mistress,” the old woman said with a contented sigh.
Connie grabbed her knees to catch her breath, her heart racing like a hummingbird threatening to fly away right out of her chest. That had been so close. Not just with Gloria, but with Katie too.
ing the brunette, Connie jerked her head to the side. Thankfully Katie remained slumped against the wall, eyes dazed like the other girls. At least the hypnotic crush controlling Katie made her go under for Connie as quickly as all the other girls did. Connie spun around to take stock of the cabin’s living room.
Aubrey stood there naked and in trance, lost among the stars. Beside her was Jane, still in her sexy red dress and silly apron. She was in trance too, but as far as Connie knew she was the only one who wasn’t Katie’s slave. And then there was Coop, Heidi and Sonia, all three girls laid out mindless on the Twister mat.
Four mindless slaves, and Jane tricked into not helping Connie. How the hell had she managed to turn things around?
Connie didn’t know how she’d gotten so lucky, but this wasn’t the time to stand around. She had to set Katie and the others back to normal. First, though, she had to get rid of Gloria.
Connie straightened up and sucked in a deep breath, steadying herself to set things right. “Gloria, what did you come back here for?”
“I was going to spend the night at my friend’s cabin as you commanded, Mistress, but I forgot my sleeping gown.”
Connie sighed.
“Alright. When you wake up, everyone will look normal and happy to you. You won’t see anything suspicious happening at all. You’ll just get your sleeping gown and go have a good night with your friends.”
The old woman nodded. “Yes, Mistress.”
There was the slightest motion to her right. Connie glanced over but Katie was still leaning against the wall, her face blank. Connie brushed it off as her nerves making her jumpy. It occurred to her that she could just have Gloria remove Katie’s crush. After all, this whole terrifying revolt was her fault. But then Connie didn’t want Gloria learning anything about what she’d been up to tonight with the other girls. Even subconsciously that knowledge could make her suspicious of her. Best to play it safe and deprogram Katie herself.
So Connie crossed her fingers and braced herself. “Wake up, Gloria.”
Gloria blinked awake. The old woman glanced around the living room and smiled. “Oh! How fun, you girls are playing Twister. And Jane, are you having a good time?”
“Yes Grandma.”
Connie jumped as Jane answered behind her. Jane was still entranced, but had responded to the question automatically.
“Y-yup,” Connie quickly cut in. “We’re all having a great time, so why don’t you—”
“And how are you and Aubrey getting along?” Gloria asked her granddaughter, with that knowing smile old people got when they asked about such things.
“We had a really hot threesome with Connie earlier,” Jane answered with full honesty.
Connie’s blood went cold, but Gloria guffawed with surprised laughter. “Sounds like a good night indeed,” the old lady tittered. “I’ll be right back, ignore me.”
Connie nearly collapsed right then and there. Of course Gloria would ask Jane some prying questions, and obviously the entranced girl would answer.
“Jane, go into the kitchen until your grandma leaves.”
Jane stood right where she was, making no move to obey.
“Ugh, right. Aubrey, tell Jane to go into the kitchen.”
Aubrey stared ahead blankly as she replied, “I obey only my Mistress.”
Connie slapped her forehead. She turned to Katie, hoping this would work. “Katie, can you hear me?”
“Y-yes,” Katie stammered, shivering slightly.
“Are you in trance?”
“Yes,” she answered quickly, with the faintest tremor to her voice.
“Why do you sound so nervous?”
There was no missing the way Katie flinched at the question. Connie gripped the pendant tight in her hand, but then Katie sighed. “Because your voice is beautiful, Connie.”
Connie was taken back by that, but it made sense. The conditioning Gloria gave the poor woman left Katie head over heels for her. She supposed the other women had reacted about the same. Still, would Katie have really dropped that deeply before Gloria had interrupted them?
“Katie, sink for me now. As deep into trance as you can.”
Katie shivered again, her head drooping. “Yes, Connie.”
A woman so in love with her would obey her, just as all the others had. Connie wanted to double check, only she heard Gloria’s returning footsteps from down the hall.
“Katie I want you to command Aubrey to—” Connie shook her head. “I mean, I want you to tell Jane to go into the kitchen until her grandma leaves.”
There was a slight nod from Katie, before she said, “A good host would go wait in the kitchen until her grandma leaves.”
Immediately Jane straightened up, flashing her good host smile even as her eyes remained blank. She marched into the kitchen just as Gloria returned.
“Where’s Jane going?” Gloria asked with a pout. “I wanted to chat with her more about—”
“You’ll have time to gossip tomorrow,” Connie told her, taking Gloria’s arm and leading her to the front door. It was weird being next to the grandmother while naked, but she had no choice but to get her out as quick as possible.
“Alright, I’ll leave you girls to your fun.”
Connie breathed a sigh of relief as she let Gloria go. But just as the old woman opened the front door, a voice suddenly said, “Nala Lynpul.”
Gloria froze in place. Connie whirled around and saw Katie’s blank expression break into a victorious smirk. “You—!”
“Listen only to my voice, Gloria!”
It was like an ice pick to the chest as Connie heard Gloria respond, “Yes, Mistress.”
“Gloria! Obey me!” Connie shouted desperately, but Gloria didn’t react at all. As if she couldn’t hear her. “Nala Lynpul! Nala Lynpul!”
“Gloria, shut the door.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Katie straightened up as Connie glared daggers at her. “God, that was so close to going wrong for me. I was really starting to fall into trance for you, Connie. And when you commanded me to sink? Oof, I nearly lost it. I was—”
“Sink into trance for me!” Connie yelled loud as she could. The words hit Katie like a slap in the face. She stumbled to the side, and Connie pressed her advantage. “Drop into trance! Go blank! Obey me!”
Katie fell back against the wall, her eyes fluttering as Connie quickly pinned her. Connie held the pendant before her eyes, fear taking over as she frantically kept repeating herself.
“Sink! Drop! Obey!”
“Stop…” Katie muttered, her body going limp. As if Connie would stop just for that. She had to drop Katie now, especially when she had control of Gloria.
“Sink! Drop! Obey!”
“Connie,” the sinking Katie whispered. “Stop… Connie.”
She was so close now! The pendant jerked wildly back and forth below Connie’s shaking fist, too violent to be hypnotic at all, but that didn’t matter. Katie’s own conditioning to love Connie was enough to make her drop, just because it was what Connie wished. Just a little more and everything would be fine.
Which is when a strong arm suddenly wrapped itself around Connie, pinning her arms to her chest. Connie flailed in surprise as Aubrey clapped a hand over her mouth, muffling her voice. Aubrey’s grip was unbreakable. Her face remained blank and entranced.
Katie shuddered and peeled herself off of the wall, stumbling against Connie and Aubrey for .
“Good… slave…” Katie muttered.
“Thank you, Mistress,” Aubrey replied instantly.
“Keep Connie restrained… Your trigger… will only work for me now. Understand?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Good. Now wake up.”
Connie kept kicking at Aubrey’s shins, hoping there would be some slack as Aubrey awoke from trance, but Aubrey remained fixed in place. Totally unmovable.
When Aubrey came awake she gasped. “I’m so sorry I failed you, Mistress. I wanted to resist, but when Connie said my trigger I just… I just…”
But Katie patted Aubrey’s muscular arms, the last traces of trance leaving her. Connie screamed into the muffled hand, her victory completely ruined.
“Its alright, Aubrey. I was able to enslave you because Connie kept the trigger open to everyone, and she just exploited the same weakness. I’d expect nothing less from someone as brilliant as my love.”
Connie rolled her eyes, but then Aubrey tightened her grip. “But we have Connie now. Right, Mistress?”
Katie grinned. “Yes. Yes, we do. Keep holding her, slave.”
“I’ll hold her for as long as you need, Mistress.”
Connie did her best to wriggle and writhe, but there was absolutely no way out of Aubrey’s arms. She could see Gloria still standing motionless at the front door. Katie getting into the other girls minds was scary enough, but a hypnotist as skilled as Gloria under her control? It was like she’d just gotten the codes to a nuclear warhead. And it was all Connie’s fault.
Katie walked out of Connie’s sight, but Aubrey was happy enough to turn around, spinning Connie like it was nothing to keep her restrained. So Connie had a front row seat as Katie reached down and shook Coop awake. Then Heidi. Then Sonia. All three nude girls picked themselves off the floor, grinning devotedly at their Mistress.
“How can we serve you, Mistress?”
“All three of you drop into trance.”
The three slaves obeyed instantly, their faces going blank.
“You will no longer obey the conditioning about the Twister mat. That game is over.”
“Yes, Mistress,” all three responded in unison.
It was terrible. Katie had reclaimed her slave harem, and removed any chance of Connie beating them again.
“Now wake up and help Aubrey hold Connie down.”
Coop came awake with a grin, the first on her feet and rushing over to grab Connie. It was a mad dash of grabbing hands, and Connie tried to wrestle her way out in the confusion. But against four sex slaves she stood no choice, and Connie quickly found herself thrown onto the couch, with a hypnotized girl dedicated to holding down each arm and leg.
“You were so close to beating me,” Katie marveled as she stood over the captured Connie. “That really was amazing. You’re the best, Connie.”
“But you beat her,” Coop chimed in before Connie could think of a comeback. “That makes you the best, Mistress.”
Aubrey nodded vigorously. “Coop’s right. You’re the best Mistress of all.”
“The best Mistress ever!”
“Connie will be so lucky to be your slave!”
Katie basked in their praise, while Connie shivered and struggled uselessly. There was no way out. She would end up as hypnotized and devoted as the simpering slaves holding her down. It was her wild fantasies from earlier come horrifically true. No, worse than that. Katie was like a conquering queen, lording over the women she’d broken and brainwashed into her obedient playthings. A harem dedicated to her pleasure.
It was the very thing Connie secretly wanted to be, down in her darkest desires that she tried to resist. What she could be if she stopped listening to her conscience.
As scared as she was, Connie couldn’t stop the gnawing jealousy twisting like an angry snake around her heart. That could have been her up there. That should have been her, controlling everyone at the party. Katie had stolen that place from her, all because she’d tried to be a kind mistress and not force anyone under her control.
Why had she been so weak? Clearly the others loved being slaves. Or at least they’d been conditioned to love their new lives, and what difference did that make? Connie knew that in no time at all she’d be just like that, with no desire to ever be free again.
No. Connie clenched her fists. She would resist. There must still be a way out.
Katie reached down and grabbed the green crystal pendant still in Connie’s hand. Connie held on, the two of them in a tug of war over the pendant, wrestling for control. But then Aubrey twisted her tight grip around Connie’s wrist and she gasped in pain, forced to let go. Katie stumbled back, holding the pendant triumphantly in the air. Only she didn’t make a move to put it before Connie’s eyes and try to hypnotize her.
Instead she stepped aside and said, “Gloria, come here.”
“No,” Connie whispered weakly.
Gloria appeared before her, wearing a happy hypnotized expression. “Yes, Mistress?”
“Hypnotize Connie for me. Put her deep into an obedient trance.”
“Anything for you, Mistress.”
Connie struggled as Gloria reached up to her neck and removed her necklace. The green crystal hanging there shone brilliantly in the light, as if it were carved specifically to capture ones attention. The tool of a true expert hypnotist. Connie shivered at the sight of it, but then she felt the four girls holding her down shiver as well. All four of them were staring at the crystal, their conditioned minds locking right onto it. Even Katie was gasping as she beheld it.
“Stare at the crystal,” Gloria commanded. Connie gulped and closed her eyes, praying that the others would get caught instead. It was her only chance. “Open your eyes, Connie.” Even entranced, Gloria’s voice still held a commanding presence.
Unfortunately the mention of her name must have been enough to catch Katie’s attention.
“Slaves, close your eyes and stay awake.”
The hands holding down Connie had slowly begun to loosen, but now they tightened once again as Connie heard the other girls come back to attention.
“Stare at the crystal,” Gloria’s blank voice intoned once again. Connie kept her eyes tightly shut, until she felt a pair of hands reach around her head from behind. Connie cried out as they tugged on her ears painfully.
“I’m sorry,” Katie whispered to her. “But you need to look. The sooner you’re hypnotized, the sooner I can make you happy.”
“I won’t look!”
But there was another painful twist on her ears, and Connie felt tears welling up. It was an endurance contest she was doomed to lose. The other girls were hypnotized, focused solely on completing their orders. Even Katie was motivated by her hypnotic love for Connie. In the end Connie knew she’d be the one to give up first. Katie would come up with more unbearable methods to force Connie’s cooperation, and she really wasn’t looking forward to finding out what she had in store.
Not that she wanted to let Gloria hypnotize her instead. She’d managed to avoid being under Gloria’s spell ever since she revealed her hypnotist past, and Connie didn’t want to succumb to her skills when it was Katie holding the leash.
Suddenly Connie ed the other times Gloria had put her under hypnosis. Or believed she had, anyway. It was one of her first suggestions to Gloria, so that she would avoid suspicion. She’d instructed Gloria to believe that, whenever she meant to hypnotize her, Connie would appear blank and hypnotized. Like she was doing right now.
All Connie had to do was pretend. Just long enough to fool Katie and get Gloria to stop. The same way Katie fooled her by pretending to have been in trance.
“Stare at the crystal.”
Connie opened her eyes. She stopped struggling. She let out a deep breath and allowed her body to relax.
Gloria swung the crystal pendant back and forth, her face devoid of all emotions. “Good girl,” Gloria told her. “Just keep staring at the crystal and give in.”
Katie stopped twisting Connie’s ears, but didn’t let go. She was right behind Connie’s head, her breath hot on the back of Connie’s neck. Connie realized that she was trying to avoid looking at Gloria, and the crystal. Keeping her head still, Connie glanced to either side and saw that the other girls all had their eyes shut tight. The only one who could see Connie’s face was Gloria, so she was the only one she had to fool.
“Just watch the crystal dance,” Gloria told her in a monotone voice. “See it sway and catch the light. Impossible to resist.”
It was hard to avoid looking at the crystal. Connie kept her eyes locked on Gloria’s blank expression, studying the wrinkles on her weathered face. But there were glints of flashing light just on the edge of her vision, the crystal barely edging into her view.
Connie suppressed the anxiety coursing through her. She did her best to keep her face blank and natural. She only had to look like she was in a trance.
“Keep relaxing. Sink into the couch. Feel the warmth of the hands on your body. The feeling of your skin against theirs.”
Connie shivered, becoming all too aware of the other four girls pressed so close to her. Sonia and Heidi were wrapped around her legs, in what would have been a tender embrace if they weren’t clinging like dead weight. Aubrey held her left arm, her defined muscles feeling so firm and powerful against her. But Connie found her attention focusing on Coop, pressed in close. She held her right arm down, just as commanded, but Coop’s head was resting against Connie’s shoulder. She was so warm, and Connie couldn’t help but imagine how good it would be if Coop started to kiss at her neck and tease her.
“So good to imagine them playing with you. To surrender to their touch.”
Connie blinked, shocked at how her attention had trailed off. All four girls felt nuclear hot against her body, making her sweat and squirm. Just because Gloria was in a trance didn’t make her hypnotist voice any less persuasive. She really was skilled.
Especially the way she was making the crystal dance like that.
Wait, when had she begun watching the crystal?
Connie lifted her gaze up, but Gloria raised her arm and the crystal to meet her, as if she knew Connie was trying to run away.
“Keep staring at the crystal, Connie. Let it absorb your thoughts. So beautiful you can’t look away.”
There was no way to turn away, not without Katie catching on. So Connie steeled herself and kept her eyes forward, trying not to focus on the crystal. The beautiful green crystal that kept catching the lights. That had lights dancing over its surface, blinking and shimmering. Drawing her thoughts in.
“Drawing your thoughts in,” Gloria said, and Connie had a moment of panic. Had she thought that before Gloria said it? Or had Gloria said it, and Connie thought it?
“Relax,” Gloria ordered, and Connie relaxed. She had to keep her face relaxed to fool Gloria. She had to pretend to be hypnotized and blank.
“Good girl. Hypnotized and blank. Sinking deeper into trance now. You want to give in.”
Connie nodded. Not because she was giving in, but to act like she was giving in. She was only pretending to watch the crystal and sink.
Soon Gloria would be satisfied and stop swinging the pretty gem. Then Connie would act blank and empty before Katie. Kneeling and calling her Mistress. Doing anything Katie commanded to please her.
And then she would find a way to turn the tables, Connie quickly added to her jumbled thoughts. Yes, she would obey Katie and be deep in trance so that she could find a way out. No, wait, she was only pretending. Pretending to obey Katie. And be deep in trance. Then she could sink and not think. Right?
Connie’s eyes fluttered as her muscles relaxed. She went limp, feeling the heat radiating off of the women holding her. What was she thinking?
Her eyes followed the pretty crystal. Staring deeply into it. The crystal was absorbing her thoughts. One by one. And she felt happy and safe and warm. And horny. So horny as she went into trance. Only Connie had never been in trance before. Was this what trance felt like? It was…
“So good…” Connie mumbled. Then frowned. What was the question? Someone had asked her a question.
“Deeper,” a helpful voice told her, and Connie felt herself sinker deeper. “Stare,” the voice said, and Connie kept staring at the crystal. “Obey.” Connie’s clit throbbed and a warm flush ran through her body. She liked obeying. That had felt wonderful. “Obey,” the voice said again, and Connie let out a weak moan.
“Obey.”
“You will obey.”
“I will obey,” Connie repeated, sounding blank. Was that right? Yes, Connie thought to herself slowly. She wanted to sound blank. Because…
The green crystal danced before her eyes. Connie smiled as her thoughts left her head, absorbed into the pretty gem. She didn’t why, but she needed to sound blank. To act hypnotized.
“You will fall into trance.”
Connie nodded. Yes, that was part of her plan. “I will fall into trance.” Once she was in trance, Connie would… do something important. If only she could .
“You will obey.”
Connie groaned happily. The words stuck in her mind, like a puzzle piece locking into place. That’s right. Once she was in trance, Connie would obey. And she wanted to obey. That’s why she felt so good and horny. Because it was good to obey.
“You will obey Katie.”
It felt so good to float in the pleasure, but Connie forced herself to say words. She was supposed to repeat the words. “I will obey Katie.”
Yes, she would obey Katie. That felt right.
“You are deep in trance.”
Connie frowned. Was she deep in trance? She didn’t know what being deep in trance felt like. But her mouth was moving on its own to say, “I am deep in trance.” Did that mean she really was in trance?
“It feels so good to sink so deep.”
It did feel good. “It feels so good to sink so deep.”
“You don’t want to resist.”
Connie didn’t she even wanted to resist until the word was said to her. She’d forgotten all about it. She had wanted to resist… but now she didn’t want to resist. The voice told her so. “I don’t want to resist.”
“You will obey.”
“I will obey,” Connie replied, her voice becoming blank and certain.
Gradually she felt the warmth vanishing around her. There had been hands holding her, but they were gone now. Connie missed them. It felt so good to be touched.
“You will obey.”
“I will obey,” Connie replied, forgetting whatever she’d been worried about before. Her thoughts were so slow now. Not like they were thoughts at all. Just musings. Or feelings. Easy to feel, and easier to ignore. Especially when she was told things.
“You will obey Katie.”
“I will obey Katie,” Connie said, her eyes glazed over and dull. It was so simple. She would obey Katie. Was that always what she wanted? It didn’t feel like that. There was some small alarm going off in the back of her mind, like she didn’t want to obey. But then she ed that she didn’t want to resist. She wanted to obey. She will obey. “I will obey Katie,” she recited again, the words coming from within her quiet mind now. “I will obey Katie. I will obey Katie.”
A soft pair of lips kissed the back of her neck.
Connie smiled at the touch, a small moan escaping her. Then she resumed. “I will obey Katie. I will obey Katie.”
“You can stop now.” A different voice. Katie’s voice. Something thrilled within Connie. A rapturous joy at the chance to obey. So she stopped speaking. Katie laughed. “I meant Gloria, you can stop. Connie, keep saying that you will obey me.”
“Yes Katie,” Connie said sleepily, happy to obey. “I will obey Katie.”
“Gloria, you won’t ing hypnotizing Connie, or being in trance at all. You’ll just leave and not think about anything that happened here tonight.”
“Yes Mistress,” Gloria answered in an empty voice.
“I will obey Katie,” Connie said, in an equally empty voice. Connie watched Gloria leave out the front door, but thought nothing of it. She couldn’t think much of anything. It was so strange to be so empty. And happy. It felt good to be in trance. “I will obey Katie.”
The others gathered around her now. Heidi and Sonia still on their knees. Aubrey gazing in awe. Coop smiling so wide, overjoyed. Even Jane walked in to stare confused at Connie, but a few words from the others put Jane into a blank trance. Just as blank as Connie felt. Connie would have been amazed to think this was how all the others felt when she hypnotized them, if Connie had been able to think at all. All she could do was watch the others watching her, and feel pleasure that she was so deep in trance. And she kept reciting her mantra, like she’d been ordered.
“I will obey Katie. I will obey Katie. I will obey Katie.”
And then Katie appeared. She was so beautiful. She’d always been beautiful, but now that Connie knew she would obey her, there was something extra wonderful about her now. Connie had been afraid of obeying her, but it was also so very hot. Connie didn’t feel any fear now, however. All that went through her empty head was the peace of not having a choice. No anxiety over resisting or trying to escape. She would obey Katie. It was so simple even her hypnotized brain could process that. It was all she could process, because that’s what Katie had ordered of her.
She will obey Katie, and Connie didn’t need anything more.
“I will obey Katie. I will—”
“Stop, Connie.”
Connie stopped, awaiting a chance to obey. The others were all still too, anxiously looking up at their Mistress at her time of victory.
“Connie, from now on I am your Mistress. You will obey me, and do whatever I tell you. Do you understand?”
Did she understand? Connie was so unused to the experience of trance. She knew she was deeply hypnotized, because it felt good to sink so deep into trance. And she knew she will obey Katie. That was the only certain bedrock in her mind to work off of.
So if Katie ordered her to obey, she would obey because she will obey Katie. If Katie said she was her Mistress, then Connie knew she will obey Katie and Katie would be her Mistress.
Turns out she did understand. Connie offered a dumb smile to Katie as she answered. “Yes, Mistress. I understand.”
“And if someone has a Mistress who they must obey, what would you call that person?”
Several answers bubbled up in Connie’s mind. Submissive. Pet. Servant. Doll. But there was only one answer that made her body shiver and her clit surge with pleasure.
“You call them a slave.”
“I am your Mistress. You will obey me. You cannot resist me.”
They were all simple facts already lodged in Connie’s mind, but Katie was forcing them deeper. Planting them firmly so Connie could not deny them. The next step was obvious, but Connie couldn’t make it herself. She couldn’t think for herself. She needed Mistress to say it. She wanted her Mistress to say it.
“Connie, you are now my slave.”
The pleasure boiled through her, red hot. Connie shuddered as the command struck deep into her soul. “Yes Mistress,” Connie sighed, empty eyes locked onto her Mistress. “I am now your slave.”
There were cheers from the others. They hugged Mistress and kissed at her body. Connie wanted to them, but remained where she was. She couldn’t move without an order from her Mistress. That’s what good slaves did. She was a slave.
Connie shivered. The other girls were slaves to Mistress too. She was a slave like them. She was a slave for Mistress. She was a slave. She was a slave!
Katie’s words kept echoing in her head. Suddenly Connie came, the climax coming on out of nowhere. Or perhaps she’d been riding the edge of an orgasm all this time, unaware of the intensity of the pleasure she felt in trance. But that certain knowledge doomed her to cum. Connie sat there on the couch, fingers only slightly twitching and her lip trembling, the only outward sign of her orgasm. Yet in her head Connie was lost, melting in the bliss that overwhelmed her.
She was a slave.
And it felt amazing.