The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“So did you save the day?” Michelle asked when she woke up and saw Connie standing over her.

“I did, actually. Thanks to you.”

“Anytime, Mistress.”

Connie bent down and kissed her, giving Michelle time to wake up fully. When the kiss broke Michelle’s eyes were shining and full of excitement.

“So what can I do for you, Mistress?”

“Well I did have something in mind. If you’re not too tired.”

Michelle slid one of the straps of her nightgown off her shoulder. “If it’s what I think it is, then I’m never too tired.”

“Oh, it’s going to be a bit more than what you’re thinking.” Connie took a deep breath. “So the truth is I’ve been playing with a few people this weekend. Like, hypnosis playing. And having sex.”

Michelle’s brilliant smile was not exactly the reaction Connie expected. “That’s great. I’m glad you’re meeting new people and having fun. Although I take it things got out of hand since you were turned into a slave.”

“Yeah, that was a whole accidental thing. But I broke them out of the trance that made them go power mad, and everyone else is free from her control too.”

Michelle sat on the bed, watching Connie expectantly.

“So, you know, now everyone’s free again. And we were all kinda horny. So I guess we’re having a big hypno orgy.”

“Sounds like a dream.”

“Which is why I want to invite you down to us. If you’re feeling up to it.”

“Aw, Mistress.” The older woman reached out and took Connie’s hand, grinning from ear to ear. “I would love to be a slut for your new friends. Are there any of them you want to fuck me first? Or were you planning something special for all of us?”

Connie pursed her lips. “You’ve been waiting for me to make you fuck other people, haven’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress,” she replied with a breathy sigh. “I’ve fantasized about it constantly. But I didn’t want to pressure you.”

“In that case, I want you to have fun. You can hook up with anyone you want, and yes I will be hypnotizing everyone to do some fun things. Honestly I just want you to enjoy yourself.”

In an instant Michelle was up and out of bed, her nightgown tossed aside as she headed for the door. “Then lets go! I’m so excited to see who you’ve been playing with.”

“Wait!”

Michelle stopped, giving Connie a curious look. “What’s wrong? Should I dress up? I figured this would be fine,” she said with a wave to her nude body.

“Well, the thing is, I kinda can’t let you see what everyone looks like.” Connie winced. She should have rehearsed this. “I need to hypnotize you first. I just, don’t want you recognizing people from town. It could be awkward.”

Crossing her arms, Michelle gave Connie a level look. “So you want to hypnotize me to not recognize anyone downstairs?”

“That’s right. I’ve already hypnotized them so they won’t be able to recognize you either. You know, if they did know you.”

Michelle rubbed her chin in thought, and Connie worried that she was being far too obvious about this. But to her surprise Michelle shrugged. “Okay, Mistress. I trust you. If you don’t want your new friends to know you’ve got a sexy older woman as a slave then I’ll agree to it.”

“It’s not that,” Connie started, but knew she couldn’t object without stating the real reason. That she didn’t want Michelle to come down to an orgy and recognize her daughter as one of the participants. Especially with Jane serving as Connie’s slave for the night, which Connie was absolutely planning to take advantage of. “I just feel… awkward. This is my first time really doing hypnosis and sex stuff with other people. I don’t know how it’ll affect things.”

Michelle smiled. She walked over and gave Connie another kiss. “Like I said, I trust you, Mistress. My mind is yours to play with. Always.”

Connie sighed with relief. “Thank you, Michelle.”

Then she smirked. “And maybe I’ll get a chance to put you under again at this party.”

Connie pouted, but she couldn’t dismiss how hot that idea was. Katie did make it clear that she wanted to drop Connie into trance again too. If Katie and Michelle teamed up…

Connie shook her head. “One sexy problem at a time. Slave, go deep into trance for me.”

“Yes, Mistress.” Michelle went blank instantly, as obedient as ever.

“I want you to listen carefully to my words, Michelle. When we go downstairs…”

Katie kissed at Aubrey’s neck and danced her fingers over the moaning girl’s clit. “I just really wanted you to know… I’m sorry for taking advantage of you like that.”

“It’s okay,” Aubrey chuckled between moans. “You’ve already apologized.”

“I know, but I just felt like—” Katie stopped herself. She should be having fun making Aubrey cum, not trying to assuage her conscience. So she put her all into pleasuring Aubrey, knowing exactly the spots her ex loved best. In no time at all Aubrey was crying out in bliss and convulsing in a powerful climax. “God I miss watching you cum.”

“You’re not catching feelings again, are you?”

“Nope,” Katie told her confidently. “We’ve already been there and it didn’t work out. But since we’re, you know, stuck in a perpetually horny state by Connie and can’t help but fuck, I just wanted to be sure you knew.”

“Well, if you ever wanted to fool around…”

Katie smiled. She had a feeling that her and Aubrey would be having more fun together after tonight. Her and the other girls at the party too. Sonia and Heidi had already asked her to play with them, and Katie felt confident that Jane and Connie would be up for another night like this the next time they visited. It was all so amazing how one night could change her sex life so much. It had started out as a nightmare with her totally out of control, but now here she was, fucking the women she’d almost turned into her mindless sex slaves.

Aubrey slid out from under Katie, off to find someone else to fuck since Connie had left them all insatiable while she went upstairs. But just then Katie grinned. “Hey Aubrey?”

“Yeah?”

“Sink into the stars.”

Immediately Aubrey’s eyes went blank. Katie shivered as she watched her fall deeply into the trance. It was such an addicting feeling to watch a strong woman melt into total obedience to her. It had never occurred to her before today that hypnosis could be a turn on, but now Katie knew for certain that it was her favorite fetish.

“I am lost among the stars,” Aubrey informed her.

Katie stroked the mindless woman’s tits, savoring one last kiss on her blank face, then turned her around to face Jane. “Go make Jane cum hard and then wake up.”

“I obey,” Aubrey replied, marching off to complete the command. Jane was riding Sonia’s face, and was a little surprised when Aubrey suddenly groped her from behind. But one look into Aubrey’s blank expression told her all she needed to know. Jane glanced back at Katie, who smiled and waved, then gave in and enjoyed the attention from the entranced Aubrey.

Katie yelped in surprise as arms wrapped around her waist to grope her tits. “You really are good at that,” Coop said, pulling Katie close.

“Thanks. I, um, had a lot of practice tonight.”

Coop was grinding against Katie, caught in the same horny spell that she was. But before Coop could take things further, Katie had to turn and speak. “I know I’ve apologized a lot, but I really do owe you one more than anybody else.”

“It’s okay,” Coop started, but Katie silenced her with a finger to her lips.

Katie’s body was burning up with the need to fuck, the compulsion to give pleasure that Connie had stuck in her head, but she needed to get this out.

“Coop, I took advantage of you and I’m sorry. Because the truth is that you were amazing.”

“I was?” Coop asked, surprised.

“You were such a fantastic slave. You worshipped me so completely, and betrayed all your friends for me. I know it was the brainwashing making you do it, but you truly were an amazing slave. And I’m sorry I forced you into it. You deserve a mistress worthy of everything you can do for them.”

Coop was beaming, clearly taking the compliment to heart. “Thank you. I- I enjoyed being your slave too. Not the evil take over the world part, but being owned by you so completely. It felt amazing.”

“I’m sure you’ll get there with Connie.”

Coop blushed hard. “I hope so. She’s so amazing.”

“Connie really is,” Katie agreed, even as a pang of jealousy rang within her chest. It wasn’t that she wanted to own Coop as a slave again. Not exactly that, anyway. It was more seeing the devotion on Coop’s face when she mentioned Connie’s name. That level of trust and desire that allowed her to submit as a slave. That was what Katie desired so badly, that turned her on so much, but that wasn’t something she could steal. Katie would have to earn that devotion from anyone she played with, and she couldn’t wait for the chance to earn it someday.

“So can we fuck now? Cause I’m about to explode.”

Katie dropped to her knees and kissed at Coop’s clit. Coop collapsed back into a chair as Katie got to work on her. They shared a look, their faces flushed, and Katie sensed the truth. That Coop would be masturbating to the memory of being her slave, as guilty as that might make her feel. Katie knew it because she would do the exact same thing.

“Connie!”

Katie pulled her head out from between Coop’s legs, ing everyone in looking over to see Connie standing at the bottom of the stairs. And standing beside her was a gorgeous woman. She stood completely naked and absolutely confident in herself. Katie marveled at her, and yet the strange thing was that she couldn’t completely see her. Connie had described the mental block she would use on them, and Katie knew her entranced self must have accepted the commands. Still, Katie hadn’t been able to picture what such a block would look like until she saw it before her now.

She knew the woman was there. She could see her body and face, and knew she was beautiful and sexy. Katie had the sense that the woman was older, though it was impossible to tell by how much. Because while she could identify small things, it was as if her mind refused to put together the whole picture of her. Details slipped out of her mind instantly. She stared at the woman’s eyes, but forgot what color they were as soon as she looked away. It was impossible to even she had black hair if Katie wasn’t directly looking at it.

When Katie shut her eyes she simply knew that there was a woman there, with no way to possibly identify her in the future. To think hypnosis could do stuff like this only showed how much more there was for her to learn.

“Everyone come here,” Connie commanded. As Katie stood up a mental switch in her head shut off, and just like that the flood of unending arousal suddenly dried up. She was still horny, who wouldn’t be in this situation, but that animalistic need to keep fucking the others was gone.

“That was a very interesting way to keep us all entertained,” Katie said with a smirk as she walked over to Connie and her guest.

“I didn’t want to leave you all here to gossip about what I was up to,” shrugged Connie.

“You probably could have just commanded us not to talk or think about what you were doing.”

Connie opened her mouth and looked shocked, and Katie couldn’t help but laugh. Of course Connie would think of making everyone too horny to talk instead of just commanding them not to. She’d only known Connie for a few wild hours, and yet that felt so totally her.

“Anyway, I hope you all had fun. But I have someone to introduce you to. This is M.”

The woman smiled, and it was truly a dazzling smile. “It’s nice to meet you all. I’m M,” she said, with a self conscious laugh. It was obvious Connie was trying to hide her name too, though Katie still wondered who Connie felt the need to protect after all of this. Still, she was in no place to question her. She owed Connie for saving her, and showing her so many amazing new possibilities for her sex life.

“It’s nice to meet you,” Katie said, with the others ing in.

“So is Em short for Emily?” Coop suddenly asked, earning a sharp glare from Connie.

“Or maybe Emma?” Jane chimed in.

“No guessing her name! I can’t believe I’ve got to tell my new slaves not to try and get around my orders,” Connie said with a pointed glare at them both.

Coop and Jane both bowed their heads. “Sorry Mistress. I just thought it would be fun.”

But M stepped forward and reached out to grab both of their hands. “You’re both slaves for mistress too? That’s so fun! We’re like sisters now.”

Coop gasped with delight. “You’re her slave too?”

M nodded eagerly. “Mhm. It’s been the best. Mistress has done so many amazing things to me.”

“That’s awesome. I only just became her slave.”

“Well I can’t wait to serve Mistress with you,” she told Coop with a wink.

“I’m her slave just for tonight,” Jane said, and M pouted.

“Only for one night? You should let Mistress have more fun with you. I promise she won’t disappoint.”

Connie clapped her hands loudly to get their attention. For some reason she looked nervous. “Anyway, I just wanted you all to see M, and for M to see all of you. And now we can get to the fun.”

M returned to her spot besides Connie. “What do you have in mind, Mistress?”

“Well first I’m gonna do something selfish I can get off to. Because I’ve got seven submissive women I can hypnotize and I’m not going to that chance up.

All of them laughed. Katie couldn’t blame her for enjoying herself to the fullest.

“But I’ll try to keep it short. Then we can just have fun and do whatever we want. You can request stuff from me or Katie if you want to try anything.”

Katie shot up her hand like a kid in class. “And then I can hypnotize you into a good obedient slave, right Connie?”

Connie turned an adorable shade of red, and though the hypnotic suggestion kept Katie from seeing M’s face clearly there was no denying the shock there.

M spun to Connie. “You want to be a slave tonight?”

Sheepishly Connie replied, “Maybe. Just for a bit.”

And now it was Katie’s turn to feel shocked when she saw M grin. “That sounds wonderful, Mistress,” the older slave said, leaning in to stroke at Connie’s face. Then with a quick move she grabbed Connie’s chin and locked eyes with her. An erotic thrill ran through Katie at the way Connie’s body sagged under M’s gaze.

Could M hypnotize Connie too? Katie thought M might put Connie under right there and then, only for M to spin around and face the girls. “But we can save that for later. First, which one of you tried to make Connie a slave against her will?”

Katie’s heart leapt into her throat. As much as she wanted to deny it, Katie forced herself to step forward. “It was me. I’m sorry, I was—”

“It’s okay,” M said, cutting her off. “Connie explained the situation. I don’t blame you for what you did.”

She sighed, relief washing over her.

“I just wondered if you would help me put Connie under for some fun later.” M reached up to stroke her chin, and now it was Katie’s turn to wilt under her gaze. Katie stared in awe at the mysterious woman. Who was she that she could be so captivating, but still an eager slave for Connie?

Again Katie felt that sense of jealousy. That she wished she could have someone like M for herself. But it occurred to her that this feeling wasn’t about Coop or M. It was a longing to have someone submit to her so completely, the way these women did for Connie. It hadn’t been forced on them against their will. Connie had earned their trust and submission. Even if she made mistakes, they were still strong enough to believe in her and devote themselves to her.

That was what she desired. That was the thought making her heart race. Katie wanted to be a dominant hypnotist like that. She would be good and caring to the women who dropped into trance for her. She would earn their trust, until they believed in her enough to give themselves completely.

She would earn her slaves the right way.

M stared into Katie, almost sensing the revelation inside of her. Katie smiled up at M. “You’re the one who saved Connie, right? You broke her out of the brainwashing so she could free us?”

M nodded.

“Thank you. Thank you so much. I—”

“You’re going to be better, aren’t you?

Katie was taken back by the question, but quickly nodded.

“You’re going to be a good girl.”

M’s grip tightened on her chin. Katie surrendered to her gaze, feeling the shift in power between them. “Yes. I’ll be a good girl.”

“You’ve dealt with so much tonight. But now you can just let go.”

Katie relaxed.

“You can sink into my eyes.”

Katie stared into the woman’s eyes, unable to tell what color they were but knowing she would lose herself in them.

“You can fall into trance for me now, like a good girl.”

“Yes, M…” Katie mumbled, her mind already falling. M had saved Connie, and Katie knew she could trust her. She slipped into trance, melting into M’s arms.

“Such a good girl for me,” she cooed, stroking the blank girl’s hair. Katie smiled without a thought in her head, unaware of the other naked girls marveling at the scene.

“I’ll be a good girl for you,” Katie replied with an absent but happy voice.

Michelle held the entranced girl who had hypnotized Connie in her arms, smiling down at the sweet thing. She hadn’t meant to cause any trouble, but it was easy to imagine the guilt weighing her down. So Michelle took that weight away, if just for a little while. And really it was fun to hypnotize another girl besides Connie.

The strangest part was the mask that the young girl wore. It was black latex, sleek and shining in the light, leaving only her eyes and mouth exposed. All of the women downstairs wore masks just like it, hiding their identities. The masks weren’t real, of course. Connie had told her that she couldn’t see the identities of the other girls at the party. So she’d given her programming to hide their faces, and Michelle’s mind interpreted the command as masks.

She stroked the nonexistent mask over the blank girl’s head, savoring the sleek feel of latex that wasn’t there. Truly fascinating, Michelle thought to herself.

“Holy crap,” Connie said, staring in shock. “I didn’t think you could drop her that fast.”

“I think she really wanted it,” Michelle said with a laugh. She let her go, and the masked girl wobbled but stayed on her feet. Her body was pale, some freckles on her chest, and Michelle wondered what her face must look like.

One of the masked girls stepped forward, this one with her hair in pigtails that poked out of holes in the mask. “Wow, you sure did a number on Katie.”

The name entered her mind and blurred, becoming static. Michelle blinked, surprised at how that felt. She knew the name of the masked girl was in her head now. That if she spoke to her she could use the name clearly to identify her. And yet she couldn’t know what it was. Wouldn’t know the name she was using even as the word left her lips.

“K——, stand at attention.”

The masked girl she’d put into trance straightened up, instantly as alert as a soldier on duty.

“Point at each girl here and tell me their names.”

“Yes, M.” The masked girl turned robotically, aiming a finger at each of the masked women around them one by one. Michelle learned their names but still couldn’t recall any of them. Though she was certain she could identify each girl correctly when she needed to. M giggled when the masked girl identified everyone then pointed at Connie as well, the only name Michelle did know.

“And can you command these women, K——?”

“Yes, M,” she replied again.

Michelle saw Connie tense for a moment. No doubt she was worried about another person seizing control over the group, but Connie held her herself back. Michelle was grateful for the trust.

“You will now address everyone in this room with your full hypnotic authority. You will command them to drop into trance the first time I kiss them.”

“Yes, M.” K—— remained in trance, eyes glazed over, but when she spoke it was with a power in her voice. It was easy for Michelle to understand how the girl had gotten control over the others. She truly did have a commanding presence. “All of you will listen to my voice and obey.”

The masked women in the room all trembled. Michelle watched with interest as their full attention focused on K——. Even Connie held her breath.

“You will immediately fall into an obedient trance the first time M kisses you. You will obey.”

None of the others responded, though Michelle thought she could see them struggling to stop a ‘yes Mistress’ from leaving their lips.

After a moment the other girls relaxed. K—— stood motionless and silent, her task complete. Michelle clapped her hands. “Excellent work, K——. You can feel a rush of pleasure as a reward.”

“T-thank you,” K—— moaned, hips shaking.

“Now let’s get you other girls ready for Connie.” Michelle smiled at the group. They were all younger, probably around Connie’s age, but it was satisfying to notice how eager they all looked at her. She walked up to the girls, studying them one by one. Each were naked except for a sleek latex mask, and yet Michelle had trouble properly identifying their nude bodies. Connie’s clever hypnotic suggestion, keeping her from identifying any of the girls she might know. But Connie neglected a work around.

She selected one of the girls from the group, the cute one in the pigtails. With a quick glance to Connie for approval, Michelle kissed her. The pigtailed girl melted against her, slipping easily into a trance. When Michelle let go the girl swayed on her feet in oblivious delight. Next Michelle grabbed a pair of ladies who were holding hands. A couple?

Connie was smiling from the show, hands rubbing at her tits as Michelle planted a deep kiss on them one at a time. She was happy her mistress was enjoying herself, but it wasn’t the reaction Michelle was waiting for.

It finally came when Michelle moved towards the next girl in line. Connie’s breath hitched. Only a slight gasp, but it betrayed her immediate excitement. As though there were something special about this one.

Michelle licked her lips, made as if she were about to kiss her, then pulled back at the last second. Connie pouted, and that’s when Michelle knew for sure.

The sexy girl whined, “Don’t tease me.”

“Just making it a show for our Mistress.” Michelle instead hurried to the remaining masked girl and gave her a deep kiss. This girl had delightful muscles, and tattoos that seemed to shimmer and lose shape in Michelle’s mind, but she was almost certain that this must be Jane’s friend Aubrey. Perhaps she should have felt a sense of shame at making out with her daughter’s friend, yet Michelle only experienced intense arousal. Because if this was Aubrey, then it meant that she too had decided to submit to Connie.

Michelle tugged on possibly-Aubrey’s arm, and the now entranced woman followed her like a pliant doll. She set her next to the other hypnotized women and took a moment to marvel at them. They were all gorgeous, and all lost in a hypnotic trance. It was like a dream for Michelle; a hypnotic fantasy of hers come true. But what impressed her the most was that Connie had met them all only this weekend. There had clearly been some issues with hypnotic control earlier, but now here they all stood, voluntarily making themselves available for Connie’s pleasure.

Her Mistress truly was amazing. So now it was time for Michelle to give Connie what she really wanted to see.

Michelle turned to the final pretty girl with her mind in tact. “Come here, sweetie,” she said with a beckoning finger.

The younger woman sashayed up to her with a seductive smile. Connie must have conditioned her with the same suggestion so that she’d be unable to recognize the older woman before her. But it only took one stolen glance at Connie to see the nervous excitement written all over her Mistress’ face.

This was Jane, standing naked and horny before her. A slave to Connie, just like her mother. Not that Jane knew her mother was a slave too. She must have seen her as only an older woman that Connie had seduced and taken control of as well. And yet, on a subconscious level, Michelle was sure that Jane saw the truth. That she would only act on hypnotic commands that she was comfortable with. The same protections Michelle had deep inside herself.

So when Jane reached out to cup Michelle’s tits, it was because she felt comfortable doing so. When Jane leaned in close to kiss at her chest, Michelle moaned with delight. She stroked Jane’s cheek, leading her down to keep peppering kisses along her tits.

It wasn’t a matter of attraction to each other, but more a burning desire to please Connie. And a willingness to bend taboos to make her happy. Though Michelle had to it that Jane truly was sexy in her own right.

Connie watched them as she fingered herself openly, biting her lip so hard Michelle was worried she might draw blood.

“I you,” Michelle said, and across the room Connie convulsed with panic. Or pleasure. Or both.

Jane looked up at her curiously. Michelle still saw the sleek black latex mask around her face, but read her expression clearly. “Really?”

“When I came down you said that you were only Connie’s slave for tonight.”

“Oh, right. I’m just trying it out.”

Michelle caught the way Connie sagged with relief against the wall. And how her fingers quickly began playing with her clit again.

“You don’t want to remain Connie’s slave? To serve her and bring her pleasure whenever she desires? It’s so hot to belong to her, trust me.”

Jane flicked her tongue over Michelle’s nipple, as if considering the idea. “It is pretty hot. I’ve never gotten to do anything like this before.”

“Then let’s make sure you enjoy yourself tonight.” Her hands roamed over Jane’s body, enjoying the feel of her full ass under her hands. “I’ll show you why I love being Connie’s slave so much.” Michelle suddenly spanked her and was rewarded with a gasping moan from Jane. Which was quickly followed by a desperate groan from Connie.

Not missing a beat, Michelle turned Jane away from Connie and bent her over, giving their Mistress the best view of Jane’s ass. This time Michelle delivered a proper spank. Jane quivered and moaned. Who’d have guessed she’d get off on spanking so much?

“Are you going to be a good slave for Mistress?”

“Yes,” Jane cried as another spank hit her ass.

“Make me believe it,” Michelle commanded, spanking her daughter’s ass for Connie’s pleasure. “Make our Mistress believe it.”

“I’ll be a good slave for Connie! Ah! I’ll be such a good slave! Oh! Please, I’ll be so good! I want to be Connie’s!”

Michelle kept spanking, watching the wet trails of pleasure leak down Jane’s thighs as her ass turned red. And all the while Connie writhed against the wall, masturbating like crazy. Michelle waited until she heard the familiar grunts and whimpers that meant Connie was close. When she knew Connie was about to cum she suddenly spun Jane around to face her. Jane gasped with delight, looking ready to cum herself.

So Michelle slid a hand between Jane’s legs and rubbed at her clit. “Cum for your Mistress,” she ordered, and Jane came obediently on her hand. Connie cried out in her own climax.

Michelle wanted to cum with them so bad, but this was for Connie’s pleasure, not hers. Instead of touching herself she leaned in and kissed Jane deeply, moaning into her mouth. Jane moaned back and pressed her tongue into her mouth, but that eager tongue turned limp as the hypnotic suggestion kicked in. Michelle had a front row seat to Jane’s eyes glazing over, losing intelligence as she slipped into a deep trance.

Michelle kept rubbing and kissing the entranced Jane, not stopping until Connie’s orgasmic moans finally trailed off.

When Michelle pulled away she saw Connie had slid down to the floor, legs spread and arms hanging limp at her sides. The poor thing looked practically shell-shocked from what was no doubt an intense orgasm. Michelle felt so proud to give her Mistress such pleasure. She let Jane go. Jane teetered back a step, absently trying to steady herself on weak legs, her mind too blank to process anything else.

“Did you enjoy the show, Mistress?”

“So much,” Connie gasped, blinking a lot as she tried to compose herself. But Michelle didn’t want that. She hurried over to Connie and crouched before her. When Connie opened her mouth to speak Michelle quickly stuck her fingers into her mouth to silence her. The same fingers that still had the taste of Jane’s soaked cunt on them.

Connie’s eyes widened as she recognized the taste. Then she eagerly began to suck on them.

“I sensed how much you enjoyed me playing with that slave. She must be special to you.”

The guilt and pleasure mixed on Connie’s face. She loved it; that much was obvious. But no doubt Connie felt guilty for tricking the family into playing together. If only she knew that Michelle was already aware of the truth. She almost wanted to tell her Mistress, to assuage her guilt, and yet Connie had spent so much time teasing her. It felt fun to be the one teasing Connie for a change.

“Now, this special thing you wanted all of us to do for you. You said it was going to be very selfish on your part. Tell me what you’ve got planned, Mistress.”

Connie blushed, and when Michelle took her fingers away she confessed everything. Michelle couldn’t help but grin. It certainly was an ego trip, but Michelle would give her Mistress anything she wanted. And why not take advantage of having seven hypnotized servants pleasing you?

“I know it’s cringy,” Connie started to say, but Michelle shushed her.

“Not at all. You deserve it. But you’re also very tired.” Michelle stroked her thumb along Connie’s cheek. “Let me set everything up for you. I’ll tell the other girls exactly what to do.”

“Really?”

“Of course, Mistress. After all, you need to be hypnotized for this too.”

Connie’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “What do you mean?”

“Are you just going to imagine the cute outfits?”

“Well—”

“Wouldn’t it be so much hotter if you saw us all dressed to please you?” Michelle leaned down against Connie, caressing her chest. “I’ll tell you exactly what to see, so your full fantasy can come true.”

“And you won’t take advantage of me when I’m under, right?”

Michelle laughed. “Oh Mistress. Of course I’ll take advantage of you.”

When Connie whimpered, Michelle slid even closer.

“You heard Katie’s command too. That you’ll drop on your first kiss from me.”

“That’s not… I don’t have to obey her.”

“You don’t have to,” Michelle whispered, closing the distance between their lips. “But you want to.”

Connie whined and relaxed, her eyes fluttering at just the suggestion that she wanted to obey. It was the perfect chance for Michelle to kiss her. As badly as she wanted to deeply kiss her Mistress, Michelle instead only did the quickest peck on her lips. Connie slumped, eyes fluttering in confusion.

“Wha—”

Michelle gave her another quick kiss, watching Connie slipping under a little more.

“Just trust us, Mistress. Your adoring slaves will take such good care of you.”

“Trust… you…” she muttered, barely hanging on to consciousness. So this time Michelle kissed her Mistress properly, and in no time at all Connie slumped against her, eyes glazed over. She picked up Connie’s arms, feeling no resistance at all. “Are you in a deep trance for me now?”

“Yes,” Connie said, her voice strangely beautiful with that empty quality.

“Did you enjoy watching me make Jane cum?”

“Yessss,” she hissed, her legs clenching together.

“I knew it,” Michelle said with a smirk. “Listen to me closely, Connie. You will forget that last question, and forget that I know about Jane here tonight. Instead I want you to enjoy yourself with us. Feel no guilt or worry catching on or being upset. You can simply enjoy controlling me and Jane to your heart’s content tonight.”

Connie nodded, absorbing the words of her slave.

“Good girl. Now I want you to recite the command I’m about to give you. You will order me into trance, and tell me that I will no longer see the masks hiding everyone’s faces. I will see them all normally as you order me to wake up.”

“Yes,” Connie said with a nod. Then she said something else and Michelle dropped into trance. It felt like only an instant later that she blinked awake. When she glanced over her shoulder she saw all the young women for who they were. There was Jane and Aubrey, as she suspected. And she was surprised to recognize a waitress from the diner in town. The rest she didn’t know.

“Good girl, Connie. You’ll forget giving me that order. You’ll spend the rest of tonight believing that I won’t recognize or any of the girls here.”

When Connie nodded she grinned.

“Now let’s make your selfish fantasy real. When you wake up, you’ll see…”

Michelle delivered the instructions, doing her best to mimic the cadence she felt Connie use with her in trance. When she’d finished she ordered Connie to go sit in a chair and sleep deeply until they came to wake her. It was adorable watching Connie stand and walk like a sleepwalking zombie across the room, moving obliviously past the line of naked girls.

“All of you girls will listen to me and obey now.”

The naked young women all turned to face her, wearing identically blank faces.

“We will be doing something special to please our Mistress Connie, so listen closely.” Michelle then eagerly filled her fellow playthings in on what would make Connie happy.