The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Lexi and Victoria had not moved from the positions they were standing in at all. Just as they had been since they’d entered this room, they were both standing in front of, and facing, each other. And Lexi had been holding the medallion since Victoria had ed it to her; she was holding it by the end of its of chain, so that it dangled down from it, but as she had been, practically all along, she was holding the medallion at her hip on one side so that it hung down along that leg in part.

And Victoria could still feel the drug intoxicating her; they’d been standing in silence since she’d taken it, and they were still standing in silence now. The silence had seemed to intensify the effects of the drug; as if, lacking any kind of external stimulus, it had turned further inward and redoubled its effects. It was a hypnotic drug, so if some kind of hypnotic stimulation had been offered, the drug likely would have worked in concert with that.

But no hypnotic stimulation had been offered, so the drug had needed to work completely alone... so it had intensified its effects. Victoria liked thinking of it that way... like the drug had its own goals. It had conspired to hypnotize her, but it hadn’t found any co-conspirators so far, so she still wasn’t even in trance yet. The drug needed collaborators, needed external hypnotic stimulation to collaborate with, so nothing had happened yet. Victoria felt sorry for the drug... it was a hypnotic drug, it just wanted to hypnotize her, but it hadn’t been given the opportunity to enact its purpose. She wanted the drug to achieve its aim... imagined (though she knew she wasn’t imagining accurately) that the drug would draw a sense of accomplishment from that. Imagining it would made her happy.

And though she was impatient to enter trance, and fully become hypnotized, this limbo-space of awaiting trance really wasn’t bad at all. The drug still had her in a state of complete lethargy and ivity, and she was enjoying that state. She knew trance could only improve on it, but it still wasn’t bad on its own, even without that additional addornment.

Still Lexi was making her wait. It must be intentional... Lexi must have guesses (or memories?) about how the drug worked, and she must be intending for the drug to subdue Victoria as completely as possible. Victoria trusted Lexi, and her own plan had worked, so she was happy... and she knew that state of complete lethargy and ivity... so she wasn’t in any kind of rush. Trance will be good when it arrives, she thought. Complete lethargy and ivity are good now.

She was breathing deeply but evenly as she stood in stance; her exhalations all sounded like sighs of enjoyment, now. It really felt good to be in this state of lethargy and ivity.

Lexi eyes were scanning over her, now. And Lexi seemed to have seen something which had brought her to a decision, because now she was raising the medallion by its chain. She held it at face-level for Victoria, but some distance away from her so she didn’t have to cross her eyes to look at it.

Within a few seconds, the medallion had begun glowing teal. Hypnotic stimulation... finally... or hypnotic stimulation was what would come next after this.

“You’re falling into trance, Victoria; actually falling. You feel as if you’re hurtling through air to get down to it; then it’s the place you’ve made a hard landing on. But everything is soft once you’re down there.”

The order to go into trance would have been enough in itself, but the conceptual twists and knots in what Lexi had said had further confused her mind, making the trance hit her even harder. She was being hypnotically stimulated, and the drug inside her was responding to that; making her responses twice as strong. Everything was conspiring to hypnotize her; the drug had found its co-conspirator...

She was being hypnotically stimulated. As if her mind required hypnosis itself, waited constantly to be given more of it, and experience a specific kind of satisfaction that it could only know when she was on the receiving end of this act...

The medallion was still glowing teal; the light it was sending off filled her vision completely. “You’ve fallen down to trance,” Lexi said; hypnotically stimulating her more. Everything Lexi said hypnotized her further, sent her trance deeper, because the hypnotic drug kept making her responses twice as strong... so it made her response of becoming more hypnotized twice as strong, and when she fell further down it, made her trance twice as strong too. “You’re still down where you’ve fallen to,” Lexi continued. “But you’re going to go even deeper, now. I’m going to tell you that you’re trusting me to undo all Olivia’s prior commands, and as soon as you here me say that officially, it will kick your trance down a level.”

Her mind had already accepted that; it was simply going to be true. She stared into the teal light.

“You’re trusting me to undo all Olivia’s prior commands.”

Her trance had been kicked down a level. The surface she’d made a hard landing on had split, and she’d fallen through the chasm which had opened in it. Then she’d made another hard landing on a surface below the first. How far into trance was she going to go? The trance was already a self-deepening thing, because of the interactions between Lexi speaking and the drug inside Victoria responding. But now Lexi was going out of her way to deepen Victoria’s trance herself, too... she was going to end up so deep, from all this.

With one hand, Lexi still held the end of the medallion’s chain, but the other hand disappeared out of Victoria’s view. Victoria’s eyes couldn’t follow it, either, because they had to keep taking in the teal glow; she simply couldn’t look away from that. But in a second, she heard sloshing noises, and understood where Lexi’s hand had gone. From the sounds of it, Lexi was masturbating herself now, stirring and stirring through what sounded to be a soaking pussy. Victoria ired her; she must be taking a lot of pleasure from what she was doing, and yet she hadn’t lost her grip on the medallion-chain, nor had she lost track of what she was doing.

She was speaking again now not having lost her place at all. “I’m going to tell you something else in a minute, and when I tell it to you, it will send you as deep as you can go, as deep as your mind can even imagine going.” She heard Lexi’s pussy sloshing in response to stirring ... she saw the teal glow. And saw the medallion hanging at the end of it.

“I’m going to tell you,” she heard Lexi’s fingers slap into her wetness anew... and still Lexi never lost her place, or got distracted from what she was doing! So impressive... Lexi was so irable... “I’m going to tell you that you trust me completely, and that you’re ready to believe anything I say to you, that you know I would never do anything to betray your trust. And when you hear it, you will respond by plummeting into the deepest trance you can imagine.”

Lexi had given her the same command twice... Victoria wondered if that was a sign Lexi finally had gotten distracted and lost her place. But maybe it wasn’t a sign of that... maybe Lexi had said it twice to really drive the command into her. Maybe saying it twice had made it twice as likely that the command would take... or made the command likely to strike twice as hard once it came into effect. Everything was still conspiring to hypnotize her; everything was working on her at once. She would be even deeper, soon...

She listened to the sound of fingers-slapping-into-pussy again for a few seconds; Lexi’s breathing was a little ragged in this moment. But she collected herself well enough to speak in the moment after. “You trust me completely,” and she heard Lexi’s pussy slosh, “and you’re ready to believe anything I say to you, because you know I would never do anything to betray your trust.”

The surface she’d been lying on split into chasm again; she fell to a surface, it broke, she fell through it... fell to another surface, it broke and she fell through it... it happened so many times she lost count of it. Finally, she was lying crumpled into the bottom of everything, lying against what was underneath everything else, lying at the lowest-most point... she had never been in a trance this deep, but it was just the reality of her situation now. She was this deep. It was after, now, the end after she’d ended up, and she was... deep. As deep as it was possible for her to be; she truly believed that.

Being this deep made her happy, and not just because trance was as delicious and pleasurable as always. She was this deep into trance when Olivia had never brought her anywhere near this point. That meant her plan was almost guaranteed to work; she was so deep there was no question that Lexi would be able to get Olivia’s commands out of her. Lexi would simply tell her the commands were going out, and Victoria’s mind wouldn’t have any choice but to go along. It was too deeply entranced to do anything else.

The teal glow vanished from her vision, suddenly, and then it was no longer before her eyes. She still saw it shining in her mind, suffusing her imagination, though. She could stare from within her own head around the inside of her own head... and she would still just see that teal glow...

But she was still looking outward. And so she saw Lexi put the chain of the medallion around her neck, put the thing on to wear it so she wouldn’t have to hold it anymore. Once Lexi had done this, she paced forward the few paces that were separating them, until she was intruding on Victoria’s personal space and standing quite close to her. Her face seemed like it was only the space of a breath away from Victoria’s own. “I know your trance is deep,” Lexi said, with a little smile. “I know how deep it is.”

Victoria heard a croaking sound come out of her own throat; somehow that had just cemented the experience. She was as deep as she’d thought she was; Lexi had just confirmed that for her, and sealed it in.

Lexi was drawing even closer to her now, though. Her face was closer... and closer...

Now Lexi’s lips were against her own.

Victoria was still in that deepest-possible trance, so she could only be deferent and accommodating in all things; she had to be deferent and accommodating in this, too. It was Lexi’s will to kiss her, and Victoria must comply with the will of her hypnotist, so she fully kissed Lexi back.

It was only once she was already doing that that she was able to fully experience the kiss. The trance had been clouding that, preventing her from doing it at first. But once she knew she was in perfect accordance with her hypnotist’s will, her mind allowed her to fully take in the kiss.

Lexi was smooching her hard, pressing their lips firmly together, and flicking her tongue against and over Victoria’s; they were kissing very deeply.

But there was something else... Lexi didn’t only taste like her own flavor. Her mouth, her lips, her breath, it all tasted like Olivia’s pussy... the slipperiness on her lips didn’t feel like something which had come from this kiss, like slobber... it felt like it had come directly from Olivia’s pussy. She was kissing Lexi and Lexi still tasted of Olivia... and Lexi’s lips were still coated in juices they’d gained from Olivia... there was even a bit of that slippery coating on Lexi’s tongue. Or Lexi sometimes thought there was. She’d watched Lexi and Olivia fuck for a long time before this, but Lexi’s body still carried the physical traces of that now, even now, after Victoria had been kissing her for a few minutes.

This trance was supposed to be about what was between her and Lexi, supposed to be about her marriage, supposed to be about getting free of Olivia. But this kiss was turning out to be completely about Olivia; it was just about the control Olivia had over Victoria and how desperate for sex that control made her, because the taste of Olivia’s pussy only made Victoria think of that. This wasn’t Lexi’s fault; she must not have realized she still had Olivia coating her lips and tongue.

And it wasn’t as if Victoria had given Lexi a chance to stop in a different bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her mouth. This was an unfortunate turn of events, but not a disastrous one. Lexi’s decision to kiss Victoria had been a good one, since it had brought their marriage back to prominence and set it above other things. It was just that Olivia’s pussyjuices were undermining things a little. But only a little. Once Lexi started talking, she’d be able to set everything right again.

Victoria kept kissing Lexi, and kept tasting Olivia. The taste of Olivia was still having its impact on her... it aroused her body more, aroused it so much it was surely raising her body’s temperature. She wanted to fuck, was desperate to... if only someone would let her, if only she would ever be allowed...

The taste of Olivia also soothed her. It turned her on to a drastic extent, but did also soothe her... she was feeling even more lethargic and ive than before.

Lexi broke their kiss and pulled back. Victoria opened her eyes to look at her; now Lexi would fix things, and make it so that what was happening was finally only about Lexi and Victoria, and nobody else.

Lexi smiled at her, but the smile was a little sly. Victoria was too entranced to know how to interpret that. “Could you taste Olivia in that kiss, Victoria?”

Victoria nodded slowly, because it took a lot of effort to do anything while as entranced as she was.

“You loved tasting Olivia in that kiss,” Lexi went on. Victoria heard the sloshing again; Lexi had gone back to masturbating herself. “Because you love the taste of Olivia’s pussy.”

Somewhere, under the heaviness of her trance, there was a dull feeling of terror. The Olivia-laced kiss had not been an accident; Lexi had intended to give it to her. And Lexi was... doing this wrong... it was like... she was trying to strengthen Olivia’s control, instead of break it. Victoria didn’t want to face the possibility that she might be doing that, because she was so helpless from being in a trance this deep. But that really did seem like what Lexi was doing.

“Tasting Olivia’s pussy always sends a shiver of pleasure coursing through your body,” Lexi added. “Two of my fingers are, unh, inside my pussy right now, but I’m going to take them out, and put them in your mouth. And when you taste the pussy-lubricant on them, it won’t taste like mine; it will taste like Olivia’s. You’ll just believe that you’re tasting Olivia’s, because while you love the taste of my pussy, we both know that Olivia’s pussy is better, because Olivia’s pussy is the best. It’s perfect.”

Victoria didn’t like that Lexi had put their marriage second to something else again. She wanted to argue, refute, remind Lexi of what she was actually supposed to be doing... but she was reacting so slowly... and truly did seem like Lexi was doing this for her own reasons after all, instead of helping Victoria like she’d promised to. And Victoria had already heard the plop of Lexi’s fingers slipping out of her pussy; Lexi’s hand was already at her mouth, forcing two fingers past her lips.

The fingers tasted of Olivia’s pussy, and no one else’s. She was understanding that with hypnotic understanding, so she couldn’t unravel it. And she was tasting Olivia’s pussy, so there was the response that always had to happen... a violent shiver of pleasure shuddered its way through her from head to toe, leaving her aching in even more pleasure once the shiver had ed.

A plop of Lexi’s fingers leaving Victoria’s mouth; another plop as they returned inside Lexi’s pussy, another as they left it. The Lexi held her hand poised at Victoria’s mouth again.

“Olivia’s pussy is perfect, and you know it’s so much better than yours, that yours could never compare, and that no one would ever shiver for the taste of your pussyjuice. Only special pussyjuice can induce shivers; so yours can’t. And Lexi’s fingers were in her mouth again... she shivered again.

“Say that last bit back to me.”

“Only... special pussyjuice... can induce shivers...”

Lexi nodded once, in approval. She dropped her hand back to her pussy, and went back to thrusting a few fingers in and out of herself.

“Olivia’s sexy body is irresistible.”

Lexi hadn’t directly told her to do this... or to do this every time... but she was so deep in her trance that thing she cared most about was bending to the will of her hypnotist, and to her sluggishly-thinking tranced-brain it seemed the will of her hypnotist was that she... repeat back whatever was said. So she wanted to bend to that will, or whim...

“Olivia’s sexy body is irresistible,” she echoed, but then frowned. Wait... she wasn’t supposed to be... wearing Olivia’s control in more deeply. She was supposed to be getting Olivia’s control out... but the will of her hypnotist...

“Olivia is the hottest woman in the world,” Lexi said now.

“Olivia is the— mmph!”

Lexi had just shoved pussy-drenched fingers into Victoria’s mouth again.

Then Victoria’s tranced-brain imagined her hypnotist had a different whim. Lexi’s fingers were there in her mouth, Victoria’s lips sealed shut around them and holding them in... Victoria’s hypnotist must want her to suck, surely wanted her to suck... she suckled, working her mouth around what she’d been given, swirling her tongue over the source of her oral delight.

When she did, she was rewarded with a burst of Olivia’s pussy-flavor, and as soon as she tasted it, the pleasure-shiver had been set off again to shudder its way through her. But there was more to the experience this time than just that... as she felt the shudder rippling through her, with every ripple, the last thing Lexi had said seemed to echo through her mind. Olivia is the hottest woman in the world... the rippling shudder was in her shoulders... Olivia is the hottest woman in the world... it was in her lower-back... Olivia is the hottest woman in the world... it was in her ass... Olivia is the hottest woman in the world... it was in her calves... Olivia is the hottest woman in the world... it was in her feet. Then it had ed all the way through her.

She felt as though the shudder had driven the belief further into her head. She believed it more deeply now than she had right after Lexi had first said it.

Olivia was the hottest woman in the world; it was just true. No other woman was as hot as she was; that was just the way things were.

Lexi pulled her fingers free again, and went back to fucking her pussy with them.

“And look at you,” Lexi sneered, jamming her fingers in and out of herself faster. “You’d be awful if compared against nothing, but you’re even worse when you’re compared against Olivia. Her body is irresistible; anyone could resist yours, because no one would ever look at yours and even want it the first place.

“But if they did feel the tiniest flicker of interest, that would be so easily brushed aside it wouldn’t even take any effort. Olivia is different. When people see her body, they just want it. They become desperate to worship it; then no matter how hard they fight that impulse, they can’t win against it. In the end they just have to succumb. That’s the difference an irresistible body makes. But you wouldn’t understand that; you only have a forgettable body.”

“I only have a forgettable body,” Victoria echoed, dutifully. But all of that had hurt... Lexi had just completely insulted her, insulted her several times in barely a minute actually, and Lexi had obviously found that hot to do; she’d been thrusting fingers in and out of herself the entire time, and her pussy had only audibly become wetter.

“Olivia is better than you in every way.”

“Olivia is better than me in every—”

Lexi shoved her fingers into Victoria’s mouth again; there had been a different air about her doing it, this time. Or Victoria had bothered to pay attention to that this time when she hadn’t before. But this time, she’d been watching Lexi closely, and when Lexi had shoved her fingers in, this time she’d gone about it the same way she’d gone about shoving her fingers into her pussy.

It was like Lexi was using Victoria’s mouth to masturbate with... like Victoria’s mouth was one more place to shove her fingers into and take pleasure from. That made Victoria realize... Lexi didn’t have to be doing this, but she wanted to be. When she stuffed her fingers into Victoria’s mouth, she genuinely did want them in there... and she would alternate shoving them into her pussy and into Victoria’s open mouth, masturbating by thrusting into one hole or the other, just treating both holes as interchangeable even though one hole could give her direct physical , and the other could not.

That Victoria’s hole couldn’t give Lexi’s body direct physical didn’t seem to interfere with Lexi’s enjoyment, however. Even if she didn’t experience direct pleasure from playing with it, it still obviously inspired a lot of arousal in her which she enjoyed feeling. So perhaps it was a slightly more roundabout way of masturbating, something more about inspiration and thought and reflection... but it was still masturbation. When she forced her fingers into Victoria’s mouth, she must be seeing how pathetic and weak and lost in trance Victoria was... and seeing that must be the thing which inspired arousal in her again and again...

Victoria was pathetic and weak and lost in trance, though. All she could do now was suckle Lexi’s fingers again.

And since she was tasting Olivia’s pussy-flavor again, another pleasure-shiver shuddered through her, the progressed ripple making Lexi’s last statement burrow further into her head the further it got. At her shoulders, Olivia’s better than me in every way, at her lower-back again, better than me in every way... going down the backs of her calves one more time... better than me in every way...

Lexi drew her hand from Victoria’s mouth again, and back to her pussy. “You’re inferior, and ugly.” She’d insulted Victoria more bluntly this time than before, but she was still just speaking insults to Victoria’s face. Insults which made Victoria feel humiliated, even through a trance of this depth. And then when they made her feel humiliated, that turned her on... then she felt ashamed of experiencing the pleasure she was experiencing... and Lexi had practically just gotten off on insulting her that way. This wasn’t the way things were supposed to be. Lexi was supposed to... go back to loving her, the way she’d loved her before... it was her fault somehow that Lexi was like this, but her mind was just as lost in trance as it had been before, and she couldn’t the specifics of all that just now.

Lexi had just gotten off on insulting her, even if she hadn’t quite had an orgasm over doing it. Lexi could masturbate but stuffing fingers inside her own pussy... or by stuffing fingers inside Victoria’s mouth, but now Victoria thought she could also probably masturbate by standing with her hands at her side and spitting out insults about Victoria. That would be a roundabout way of masturbating, like stashing fingers in Victoria’s mouth was... something about inspiration and thought and reflection, but it would still be masturbation, as much as that was. Nothing physical would be happening... but just putting Victoria down and watching Victoria take it... was enough to make Lexi feel a lot of pleasure...

“You’re inferior and ugly,” Lexi panted; she was masturbating in two ways at once, stuffing fingers inside herself and speaking insults about Victoria. Either thing would have been enough by itself to constitute a satisfying session of masturbation, so how much more pleasure was Lexi experiencing now that she was basically having two masturbation-sessions at once...

Lexi pulled her fingers out of her pussy, and masturbated by stuffing them in Victoria’s mouth again. But before Victoria started to suckle, she heard the sloshing... Lexi was still masturbating in two different ways... now by stuffing fingers in her pussy AND in Victoria’s mouth at the same time. She was using two hands to do it...

“You’re inferior and ugly!” That was the third time she’d repeated that, but the spoken insult had sounded like a cry of pleasure that time... Lexi had just masturbated in three ways at once... fingers in pussy, fingers in Victoria’s mouth, and an insult in her own... however much pleasure that had caused her, it seemed to have been enough to make her orgasm... it looked like she was shuddering down onto the hand which kept sending fingers into her pussy.

The hand that had raised fingers to Victoria’s mouth, and pushed them past Victoria’s lips was still there... Victoria couldn’t delay suckling any longer.

She traced her tongue in complex turning and reversing, tasting Olivia and Olivia and Olivia... shuddering and shuddering and shuddering...

“You’re inferior and ugly, so it’s only natural that you obey Olivia and I. You know your place in the world; you know what kind of thing you are, so you just naturally gravitate toward women like us who are so much more better than you. We look better, and we behave better, and our personalities are better... of course you want to flock to us and accept any scraps of attention we give you. That’s how any ugly inferior would respond, and since you’re an ugly inferior, that’s how you respond. You just want prettier women than you to tell you what to do. That’s why when you offer obedience it’s always so eager... you jump at the chance to do as you want, and obeying is what you want to do.”

The entire time Lexi had been saying that last part of things, she’d been holding her hand in place so Victoria could keep licking her fingers. So the entire time Lexi had been speaking, Victoria had been tasting Olivia and shuddering over and over. That had seemed to... burn every word Lexi had said into her more deeply. The pleasure-shivers could make things burn in, could turn anything into an indelible burn-mark... they had just turned Lexi’s last statement into an indelible burn-mark inside of Victoria.

Everything she’d just heard was inside her now, where it couldn’t be blotted out. She knew her place in the world... she knew what kind of thing she was... so she just naturally gravitated toward women like Lexi and Olivia, who were so much better than her.

Victoria moaned around Lexi’s fingers. She’d kept noting over and over when Lexi was and wasn’t masturbating... but now she had to it that she was masturbating. Not by touching; in the roundabout way Lexi sometimes did it... she was masturbating just by thinking thoughts which tormented her with pleasure.

She didn’t care that Lexi had been the one to put those thoughts into her head... those thoughts had entered her head by the will of her hypnotist, so everything about that had been exactly as it should have been... she didn’t care that those thoughts had been burned into place, either, to linger forever as burn-marks... repeating those thoughts now just turned her on... made her realize how much she was debasing herself... which only turned her on more...

“You hate your name,” Lexi spoke now. “You hate being called ‘Victoria.’ Every time someone addresses you by it, you only feel uncomfortable.”

And suddenly Victoria’s mouth was empty... she kept sucking on nothing for a moment, running a little behind and not quite caught up. When she realized her mouth was empty, and why, she felt she perfectly understood the will of her hypnotist again. And just like each time before, she would bend to be in accordance with it...

“I hate my name,” Victoria repeated back to her. Doing it felt like masturbating. “I hate being called ‘Victoria.’ Every time someone addresses me by it, I only feel uncomfortable.”

Lexi grunted, and stuffed her fingers deeper inside herself. “You want to be ‘Uggo’ instead of ‘Victoria.’ Because you love it when people call you ‘Uggo.’ Being called ‘Uggo’ makes you feel incredibly happy... and when someone calls you ‘Uggo,’ you feel like everything is in its proper place... ‘Uggo’ reflects your true identity better than ‘Victoria’ ever could, so when you get called that... you just feel like it’s accurate... like you’re being seen as you really are, for what you really are.”

Lexi still hadn’t put her fingers back in Victoria’s mouth. Victoria knew what she needed to do now. “I want to be ‘Uggo’ instead of ‘Victoria.’ I love it when people call me ‘Uggo.’ It makes me feel incredibly happy...”

She was breathing raggedly as she spoke on. This felt like masturbating again, like deliberately thinking the thoughts Lexi had put into her head, and like repeating back what Lexi had said the time before this most recent one. Lexi masturbated by saying insults... Victoria masturbated by repeating what she’d been made to believe... but she was feeling so much pleasure in response to what she was saying... it just reminded her of how debased she was again, would always do that... and then that increased her arousal further...

She said more so she could masturbate more, though both her hands were still. “When someone calls me that, I feel everything is in its proper place. ‘Uggo’ reflects my true identity better than ‘Victoria’ ever could, so when I get called that, I just feel like it’s accurate, like I’m being seen as I really am for what I really am.”

“Being called ‘Uggo’ is your favorite,” Lexi resumed. “But that doesn’t mean you dislike receiving other insults. You love every insult you receive just like you love ‘Uggo,’ because you love to be insulted in general.”

“Being called ‘Uggo’ is my favorite,” Victoria masturbated immediately. “But that doesn’t mean I dislike receiving other insults. I love every insult receive, just like I love ‘Uggo,’ because I love to be insulted in general.” Her pussy clenched once, around nothing, proving her point definitively.

“You deserve to be treated however we want to treat you; because we’re both superior women, and you’re an inferior. So as superior women, it’s up to Olivia and I to decide what you deserve. And every time we make that decision, no matter the decision is, you know it’s always the right decision, because it’s the decision that we’ve made. And women who are better than you have the right to decide what should happen to you... and we are both women who are better than you.”

“I deserve to be treated—”

But Lexi had taken the hand that was at her pussy and raised it back to Victoria’s mouth; it seemed like she had only traded off hands, though, because her other hand was now what she was using to masturbate physically. She could keep doing this as a cycle, maybe... sending one hand to her own pussy to dip in and get wet, but raising the hand that was already wet to Victoria’s mouth so it could be licked clean. That could just go on and on so seamlessly, each hand always swapping out for the other... and then Lexi would be able to keep masturbating: physically, by playing with her pussy; mentally, by observing Victoria’s patheticness; verbally, by speaking more insults to her.

Victoria tasted Olivia on her tongue again: the pleasure-shiver shuddered through her. She masturbated by thinking Lexi’s words over again, even though this was the worst possible time to think them, the time which would render them indelible burn-marks that would remain inside of her forever. But she wanted to masturbate, and didn’t care what the consequences would be.

I deserve to be treated however they want to treat me. Suck suck... shudder shudder. Because they’re both superior woman, and I’m an inferior. As superior women, suck suck, shudder shudder, it’s up to Olivia and Lexi to decide what I deserve. Every time they make that decision, suck, shudder, no matter what the decision is, I know it’s always the right decision, because it’s the decision THEY’VE made. Tongue-flick, tongue-flick... shudder shudder. Women who are better than me have the right to decide what should happen to me. Slurp slurp, shudder shudder. And they are both women who are better than me.

All of that had been burned into place inside of her; this time, that was partly her own fault.

“You get off on everything we both do to you,” Lexi said, dropping her hand again and leaving Victoria’s mouth empty.

“I get off on everything you both do to me.” That had been masturbating too. Whether she was intending words inside by thinking, or intending them outside by saying, it was all the same thing. It was all just masturbation. Her pussy was gushing in response to it; she hadn’t even physically touched it yet today.

Lexi sent her fingers back inside herself again, gasping a little in response to their entry. “I...” and even as far under trance as Victoria was, she still dreamed that Lexi might be about to follow that starting-point with something more positive, something she would actually like to hear, like I still love you, or I’ve been wrong to deepen your devotion for Olivia; I SEE now, that I was wrong. I’ll undo everything I’ve done now and then after that, everything Olivia did before, just like I promised...

But Lexi didn’t say anything like that when she went on. “should have married Olivia instead of you. I belong with someone like Olivia instead of with someone like you. You would never have had a hope of ending up with someone like me if I hadn’t taken pity on you. You’re lucky I did... pity is the only way you could ever get a woman of my caliber. You’re lucky to have a woman like me, and to be treated like garbage by a woman like me... it’s worth it to have a woman around who’s out of your league, even if she’s only hanging around to treat you like garbage.”

“I’m lucky to have a woman like you,” Victoria parroted. “And to be treated like garbage by a woman like you. It’s worth it to have a woman around who’s out of my league, even if she’s only hanging around to treat me like garbage.”

“It’s fair that I treat you like garbage, though,” Lexi added. “You are garbage. You’re the worst pile of garbage I’ve ever seen, the most useless, the biggest waste of space... any spot you stand on would be better used as a spot for an actual literal pile of garbage... an actual literal pile of garbage would be of more use than you are.”

Lexi was back to more blatantly insulting her again. But there were burned-in words inside of Victoria now which were directly relevant to the current situation. She loved every insult she received just like she loved ‘Uggo,’ because she loved to be insulted, in general. She loved every insult and she’d just been insulted, so she loved this latest insult she’d received too... she loved to be insulted... her pussy clenched again.

“I’m an eager cheating bitch, and no one could blame me. There’s nothing about you worth being faithful to.”

Another insult! She’d loved this one too.

Lexi was still speaking, though. “You know that I’m an eager cheating bitch. And you love that about me. You’re extremely proud of me for being like that.”

The hand came up from Lexi’s pussy... it was half in Victoria’s mouth, and she was tasting Olivia. Her thoughts were being burned in by pleasure-shiver... Lexi’s an eager cheating bitch, and I love that about her... I’m extremely proud of her for being like that.

Lexi kept her hand at Victoria’s mouth; Victoria knew it was the will of her hypnotist that she keep licking off those Olivia-flavored pussyjuices, so she kept doing that.

“You’re too pathetic to be someone’s lifelong partner.” As soon as she heard Lexi say them, the words were already burned-in inside of her; the pleasure-shiver had immediately taken care of that.

Victoria believed that now; she was too pathetic to be someone’s lifelong partner. But that didn’t mean she was entirely happy about that belief. It made her sad. She’d come into this room hoping her marriage to Lexi could be saved... but statements like that made it seem like it never could and never would. Victoria didn’t want to face that reality. She wanted to believe their marriage could still be saved, could go back to how it had been before Olivia. And oh if Victoria could just have it back... if she could just have it back one more time, the way it had been before... she’d make it better than it had ever been before. Because she’d let it be good in all the ways it had been good... only this time, on top of all that, she would also be faithful to Lexi and not cause her any pain anymore. She’d make up for everything... she’d prove herself, if she could only be given the chance.

She would never be given the chance. And with every moment Lexi went on hypnotizing her deeper, their marriage was further destroyed, relegated to lower and lower rankings when it should have been above everything else. It would never be above everything else ever again... if Victoria had known how much she would miss it as it was destroyed, she would never have taken it for granted while she’d still had it. She would have been faithful to Lexi all along, if she had known... she would have taken her seemingly-insatiable lust to her wife and just fucked her over and over every day... come home from lunch just to fuck her, instead of sleeping with a stranger over the lunch-hour. If only she could ever be given the chance...

She was never going to be given the chance; it was too late. And it had grown even later, because now she believed their marriage had always been doomed from the beginning. She should have known it was doomed on their wedding-day... because she herself was too pathetic to be someone’s lifelong partner.

“You’re not cut out to be a life-partner. You’re better suited to being someone’s tool... or someone’s pet.” Victoria ed, but more importantly, her pussy ed... when Lexi had treated Victoria like she was a dog, and had made her keep fetching...

Her pussy clenched a few times at the memory. But she’d been like a pet there... it had been fitting.

“You deserve to be stuck with an eager cheating bitch of a wife who treats you like a pile of garbage. That’s exactly what you deserve; you’ve hurt so many people by cheating on and cheating with them. So the fate you’ve suffered is justice. And I’m a better woman than you... I have the right to decide what should happen to you, and justice is what should happen to you, what should be dealt to you. I have the right to decide, and I’ve decided.”

And Victoria had burned-in words that suited this situation too. As superior women, Olivia and Lexi have the right to decide what I deserve. Every time they make that decision, no matter what the decision is, I know it’s always the right decision, because it’s the decision they’ve made. As a superior woman who had the right to decide what Victoria deserved, Lexi had just made that kind of decision... the decision that Victoria should suffer the fate that had befallen her, and should not be spared it. And since Lexi had made that decision, Victoria knew the decision had been the right decision, because it was the one Lexi had made...

That seemed to nail shut the coffin of hoping she might be spared her fate, might be freed of Olivia’s control and then presented with a marriage she could fix, make better than it ever had been to begin with. If certain words had not been burned-in inside of her, she might have been sad to see that coffin nailed shut. But she wasn’t sad to see that... Lexi was the one who’d decided those nails should all be driven in, and so Lexi had made the right decision, because Lexi always made the right decision.

Victoria’s mouth was empty again. Lexi stared at her for a long moment, still masturbating physically with her other hand. “I really hate being in this room with you, Victoria. I could have been in Olivia’s bedroom still fucking her, fucking someone who was actually worth fucking, but you’re a burden to everyone around you and you cause them endless problems. So now you’ve done the same to me... you’ve burdened me with your presence, and presented me with the problem of your disobedient mind, so now I’ve had to take time out of my day to fix it. And it’s unpleasant even having to look at you, given how ugly you are.”

Oh, Lexi had just insulted her again! She loved the insult she’d just been attacked with, because she loved insults in general. Her pussy clenched in response to that truth, as it had done several times already, always for that specific truth...

“You’ve suffered the fate you deserve, though. And it still doesn’t quite make up for everyone you’ve wronged... but it almost does.”

“That’s why, though. Because of everything horrible you’ve done, you deserve to be treated badly, to be humiliated, and to be ordered around.”

“Because of everything horrible I’ve done,” Victoria began parroting immediately, I deserve to be treated badly, to be humiliated, and to be ordered around.”

She’d thought her way around this in part before... when she’d been thinking of all the lunch-hours she’d spent finding strangers to sleep with before she had to go back to work. All those lunch-hours, when she could have been going home for lunch and fucking her wife... all those trysts, during the lunch-hour and not, in which she’d left Lexi behind to seek strangers, all those trysts which had broken Lexi’s heart again and again. Her infidelity, the pain she’d caused Lexi, had been some of the worst things she’d ever done... she had done horrible things, and she’d practically itted it to herself before. But before, she had been hoping for a second chance, an opportunity to prove herself after everything. She wasn’t hoping for any such thing now, because the coffin of that hope had now been firmly nailed shut and then buried.

“You’re terrible for what you’ve done,” Lexi said. All the insults Victoria received were justified insults, but this one felt even more justified than the rest... and Lexi was uniquely qualified to throw it at her, considering how many times Victoria had personally hurt her. “It makes you disgusting and deplorable. And disgusting, deplorable people get to suffer. They get to be mistreated, humiliated, and ordered around.”

They “got to.” Like it was a gift... or like it was good-fortune. But considering the way Victoria’s pussy responded to humiliation... maybe it really was those things. If she reacted to suffering the way she would to gifts and good-fortune, then what was the difference, really?

“Disgusting deplorable people get to suffer,” Victoria repeated. She felt the words sinking into her mind as she said them. She already believe them all. “They get to be mistreated, humiliated, and ordered around.”

It was humiliating even to have said this; her pussy gushed in response to that humiliation.

“Your mind is Olivia’s to play with as she desires,” Lexi went on. She was masturbating with both hands now, one sending fingers into her, and several fingers of the other working together to pinch her clit simultaneously, pinch it over and over. It turned Victoria on to watch her, but not only because Lexi was attractive and she looked appealing as she masturbated.

Lexi was better than her, so she was allowed to masturbate in as many different ways at once as she wanted to. She was masturbating in two different ways at once now, this time both of them physical, but she had the right to do that, because she was better. Victoria was lesser, so for the most part she could only masturbate one way at a time. And so far, though nothing had been said to lay this out clearly, there was an implicit forbidding of Victoria touching herself. She wasn’t allowed to touch herself physically; only Lexi could, and Lexi could do it as much as she wanted to.

Victoria could still masturbate, by intending words... intending them externally by speaking them aloud when she repeated back what Lexi taught her. And she could masturbate by intending words inside, by thinking back what Lexi had taught her while her mouth was otherwise occupied. And maybe there was one more way she could masturbate... maybe it was possible for her to masturbate mentally just as Lexi did... any time she thought of her situation just so she could revel in her own humiliation and shame was like mental masturbation. But at best Victoria could masturbate in two different ways at once, neither method ever a physical one. While all the time Lexi could masturbate in three different ways at once whenever she wanted, and could use physical stimulation interchangeably as one method among the others. It was because Lexi was better; that was why she had a right to do it. And Victoria was lesser, which was why she didn’t have a right to do it...

This had all just been a means of reflecting on her situation again, to further revel in her humiliation. She was more turned on now from having done it. But it had all basically been another session of mental masturbation.

“My mind is Olivia’s to play with as she desires,” Victoria repeated, after an interval of silence. That had been verbal masturbation.

Lexi kept working her own pussy with both hands. “You believe everything Olivia says, no matter how ridiculous it sounds.”

“I believe...” she was verbally masturbating, and it made her pussy twitch... “everything Olivia says, no matter how ridiculous it sounds.”

For a moment, Lexi just went on working her pussy, her eyes watching Victoria; Victoria felt that Lexi was currently mentally masturbating, probably looking down on Victoria inside and getting off on that.

Then Lexi drew one hand back from her pussy, and raised it to Victoria’s mouth once again. Lexi’s fingers were once again pussy-drenched... but they smelled of Olivia, to her.

Lexi’s other hand was still at her pussy, her finger and thumb still pinching her clit over and over, tugging at it, tugging it around...

Lexi’s pussy-drenched fingers were in Victoria’s mouth again. She was tasting Olivia’s flavor. A series of pleasure-shivers were immediately set off in her, starting at her head and traveling down her body.

Lexi held her fingers in place, inside of Victoria’s mouth. Victoria licked at them, and kept shuddering. Those shivers were there... they would burn-in anything she heard, or thought...

It was at this moment that Lexi chose to speak again. “It’s foolish to resist Olivia in any way.”

Victoria thought it back immediately, wanting so badly to masturbate that she didn’t care how reckless she was being. It’s foolish to resist Olivia in any way.

She felt the pleasure-shivers sear it into place in her mind. Her pussy just let out floods and floods of arousal. She was masturbating verbally, by intending words internally... if only she could masturbated in two different ways at one, the way Lexi was free to. She wished she could be masturbating verbally and physically at the same time. The verbal masturbation was making her pussy so wet and sensitive... if she could only move a hand to it, she would feel how wet and sensitive her pussy was, and every drag of her hand would set of so many sparks of pleasure in her body. But she was inferior, she was lesser... she didn’t have the right to touch her pussy. Lexi had the right to decide what should happen to her, and Olivia had that right, too. Lexi was the only superior who was here, though... and she could easily have decided that what Victoria deserved was to have manual masturbation happen to her. And she hadn’t decided that, so that meant Victoria didn’t get to have that experience.

She was longing for it though. Oh, if she could just be allowed to manually masturbate for a few minutes! She would have a quick orgasm and then go on being good and learning all her hypnotic lessons, like she’d been doing so far. She wanted to masturbate in two ways at once...

The verbal masturbation had been good too, though... it just could have been a little better. Something could have elevated it... but only if Lexi had permitted that, and she hadn’t, so too bad for Victoria.

That new hypnotic belief was now burned-in within Victoria’s mind, though. If she ever even began to hope, in the future... hope in the way she had before, in the way that had led her to asking for Lexi’s help this way... if she ever began to hope, it would be killed in her immediately by that dull certainty: it was foolish to resist Olivia in any way. There wouldn’t be any point.

The coffin of hope had been nailed shut before, but this new hypnotic belief had somehow underlined the permanence of that. There wasn’t going to be another chance. This had been her last chance, and it had slipped away from her. She’d be completely trapped after this; trapped in a terrible marriage, trapped in a demeaning situation, trapped in Olivia’s hold.

That was how it was going to be; that was fine! She was lesser; that was what she deserved.

Lexi’s fingers were still in her mouth; she was still tasting Olivia’s pussy-flavor, and still shuddering shivers of pleasure, her mind ready for the next hypnotic lesson to be burned-in inside of it.

Lexi was offering the next lesson, now. “Everything that you have belongs to Olivia, and her perfect pussy.”

The lesson burned-in inside of her. Olivia was perfect, and so was her pussy. Her pussy was perfect, and Victoria had the authority to say so, because she was currently slurping Olivia’s pussyjuices off of Lexi’s fingers, and tasting the perfection that was in them.

“You love Olivia’s perfect pussy, and you love Olivia.”

I love Olivia’s perfect pussy, and I love Olivia. The lesson burned-in inside. She loved Olivia’s perfect pussy... and she was tasting its juices!

“You’re only a slave,” Lexi pressed on. “There’s nothing more to you than that. There’s no complexity to you at all. You’re a simple thing: just a slave, that’s all. That’s the be all and end all of relevant information about you, and as far you’re concerned, that’s the be all and end all of your identity, too. You’re just a slave, only a slave.”

I’m just a slave, only a slave. There’s nothing more to me than that... this lesson had been burned-in, too, and Olivia’s pussyjuices still tasted so good. She kept licking over and sucking at Lexi’s fingers, not wanting to miss even one perfect drop of perfect arousal which had come from that perfect pussy...

But Lexi withdrew her fingers again. She fixed Victoria with a very hard stare, and suddenly Victoria felt the depth of her trance again. She was still lying crumpled into that surface that was at the bottom of everything, all the way down...

“You’re a stupid little girl for even thinking I’d ever betray Olivia,” Lexi sneered. She’d thrown that insult out clearly because she’d wanted to masturbate verbally again herself, but... maybe it was because Lexi had been instructed Victoria about her identity a moment before, but... the words “stupid little girl” were just echoing through the cavern of her trance. That was a facet of her identity, suddenly... it would be easy to let it out, and behave like a stupid little girl...“

Lexi still had one hand at her pussy, was still pinching her clit over and over again. She moved her other hand, and Victoria wondered, hoped she would raise it back to Victoria’s mouth again and let her lick tastes of Olivia off of it again. But Lexi only shifted her hand to hover in front of her own breasts. Clearly, she’d been intending to take hold of one of them to start playing with them. She was still staring at Victoria, though, so she wasn’t actually looking down at her hand as she moved it now. As a result, when she reached with her hand but missed her target, she didn’t realize at first. Her hand overshot her breast, though, moving past it and landing on the medallion which still hung from the chain that was around Lexi’s neck. Lexi startled when that happened, obviously having expected to find something softer resting against her touch, something softer than that ornate coin.

Lexi still stared at Victoria, in spite of the way she’d startled. Lexi stared at Victoria, her hand now on the medallion. She’d been staring at Victoria’s face before, but when she’d startled at discovering the medallion by touch, she’d sort of half-stumbled, too, and many other things had momentarily fallen along with that stumble: Lexi’s gaze had been one of them, falling lower and landing on Victoria’s breasts.

Now Lexi was staring at Victoria’s breasts, because her gaze had fallen to them. She was staring at Victoria’s breasts, and her hand was still on the medallion. She took hold of the coin, thumb on one side of it, fingers all on the other... and unthinkingly, probably just wanting to fidget, she twisted the medallion around on the chain, causing it to spin through one full revolution. Her eyes were on Victoria’s breasts as she did so...

As soon as Lexi fidgeted the medallion through a revolution on the chain, Victoria noticed immediately that something was different. Or maybe it would be more accurate to say something was the same; this was an experience she’d had before. There was intense tingling happening in her body, located entirely in her breasts. When the medallion had stolen Victoria’s height, the tingling had happened throughout her entire body. When the medallion had stolen her hips and thighs and ass, the tingling had been concentrated in each of those places. And now the tingling was concentrated in her breasts.

She knew what it meant, what it had to mean. Her breasts were tingling, so they were going to be stolen too. But this would be a little different than the previous times; this time, what was stolen would not go to Olivia, but to Lexi.

It would be different, as well, because Victoria was actually standing in the same room as the person who was about to steal from her. She’d never been in the same room as Olivia any time that Olivia had stolen things from her. But she would be in the same room as Lexi while Lexi stole from her; she would be seeing the process happen from up close this time.

There was a very defiant impulse in her, quite out of line with all the new pliantness that Lexi had so far ground into her. But the defiant impulse was definitely there; if she had been facing Olivia, it likely never even would have arisen, since she now believe resisting Olivia was pointless. This was about resisting Lexi, though, and she hadn’t been taught any beliefs which went against doing that. She wanted to resist Lexi. Her breasts were the last attractive attribute she had left! They were still huge and sexy. And she’d gotten used to having them. She’d let herself believe she would be allowed to keep them, since Olivia had left her with them for so long. She didn’t want to lose them!

She fought through her trance, her hand outstretched. She would snatch the medallion away, hang it around her own neck, and twist it in the direction opposite from the one Lexi had twisted in. That would stop the process, she was sure. She lunged... her hand had almost closed around the medallion...

“Immobilize,” Lexi ordered sharply. She was compelled to obey immediately; she was no longer rushing forward. She was Still. Completely immobilized.

But Lexi seemed warier of her now; she stepped back a few paces, so they were at about the same (further) distance from each other that they’d been at before.

Lexi hadn’t meant to steal her breasts from her at first; Victoria knew that. Her eyes had fallen to Victoria’s breasts because she’d stumbled, and her hand had fidgeted with the medallion’s chain because she hadn’t been thinking, and because she hadn’t realized that anything would happen.

But Lexi had told her to immobilize... so now all of this, everything that had happened after Lexi’s command to immobilize, was intentional. Lexi did want this to happen, now. She was forcing it to.

The only charitable interpretation Victoria could come up with was that Lexi still didn’t understand what process she had started. Maybe Lexi thought Victoria had been lunging at her for no reason. But if she at all understood what was going on, then everything that was now happening was completely her fault. Victoria just didn’t know if she was understanding properly or not.

“If you keep standing immobile, then you’ll be permitted to speak. Why did you lunge at me?” So maybe Lexi didn’t understand...

Victoria was as immobilized as before, but could now talk. “You activated the medallion. It’s going to steal my breasts and give them to you. I wanted to deactivate it, and keep them.”

“Oh!” Lexi exclaimed, finally understanding now, it seemed. “Oh, good! Just stand there and feel it happen as your tits are stolen from you, then. I hope you’re right, that this is what’s happening, because now I’m really looking forward to seeing it happen.”

That meant she was just going to have to stand in place, as immobilized as she already was. Her breasts weren’t tingling as much anymore now. Or maybe they were tingling just as much, but something else had started happening too, and this new occurrence was overshadowing what had already been going on before. What had already been going on before had been going on before, so it was easy now for it to recede into the background, easy now for it to seem unimportant by contrast.

She was focusing on the new occurrence; even this was an example of obedience. Lexi had told her to feel this happen, which had been basically as good as a command. So now she was focusing on what was happening... she was following the will of her hypnotist yet again.

It felt like the flesh of her breasts was shifting around, shifting around inside them. Pulling tighter, but also pulling inward, like there was some central point at the very center of each breast that all the flesh around was twisting to try and force its way inside of. She felt like the flesh was being sucked inward, being drained out through that central point, as if it was a portal.

It was a very physically stimulating experience, actually. Since it was all highly-sensitive breast flesh that was shifting around, twisting, draining and sucking inward... the flesh kept its sensitivity no matter where it was currently located. So sensitivity was twisting and shifting around sensitivity. That was the physical pleasure of what was happening.

But there was mental pleasure in what was happening, too. Victoria knew what her flesh was doing, where it was going, what was going to happen. And that was almost as arousing as the shifting of sensitive flesh. This was humiliating too... her body being exploited again, all this time later. Lexi wanted something from it, and would use her body to get it, would use her body until it was spent.

And Victoria was so twisted that being treated that badly only made her hornier. Lexi was going to exploit her body and use it until there was nothing left, and Victoria’s pussy could only gush in response to that. Gush, and gush. The shifting of the sensitive flesh inside her tits... so hot... but knowing what Lexi was going to do, knowing how much she was about to be mistreated... equally hot. She felt like she was finally masturbating in two different ways at once: physically, because her breasts were stimulating themselves, and mentally, because she was willfully reflecting on her situation. Two kinds of masturbation at once, two kinds of pleasure flowing into her at once, which meant double the pleasure over all... she was so turned on...

She felt some of the flesh that had twisted inward... pull into the portals at the center of both her breasts. Then she saw what happened; as if there was a pump connected to each of Lexi’s breasts, inflating them, they did inflate, just a bit. The flesh Victoria had just felt go... had gone there... she had seen it arrive. She knew that Lexi’s weren’t being inflated with air; they were being inflated with the flesh that Lexi was stealing from her. So Lexi’s breasts would never deflate again... but Victoria’s breasts were deflating right now, deflating for the final time, and they would never re-inflate again.

More of the flesh in her breasts sucked inward, and then drained through each portal. And Lexi’s breasts inflated by a small amount, again. Once again, Victoria’s flesh had gone from her to there, to Lexi...

She felt more flesh suck inward, and drain out. Then she watched both of Lexi’s breasts actually lurch, as they tried to redistribute the new flesh within themselves that they now needed to accommodate for. That was enough to do it; in one moment, her pleasure was no longer building and building, building and building forever, it had seemed... now her pleasure was completing. She was orgasming, and she was orgasming hard... but there didn’t seem to be an end for this orgasm anywhere in sight... she wondered if she would just... go on cumming and cumming...

It seemed like she was going to go on cumming and cumming. All her flesh kept shifting around inside her breasts, teasing her, sensitivity dragging and rolling around with sensitivity... and then she saw where the flesh went, and understood her situation, understood just how she was being used and exploited... then that added to her pleasure...

There were so many different sources of pleasure here, actually. The flesh in her breasts draining out, that was one... but the sight of Lexi’s breasts growing, that was another. The sight of that was arousing in itself, so that image alone was another source of pleasure. But it was an image that held a particular significance; Lexi’s breasts were growing because Lexi was stealing Victoria’s breasts from her. The thought of that context... was another source of pleasure... and then thought of how Victoria was just submitting to this situation... was still another source of pleasure.

Victoria’s orgasm had no chance, no hope of stopping... she was being blasted with pleasure from too many sources of pleasure. As soon as she tore her attention from one of them, a different one captured it. So the motivation behind the orgasm kept shifting... but the orgasm itself didn’t stop.

She watched the motivation for her orgasm keep shifting. Now she was cumming because the shifting of her flesh was too much for her... now she was cumming because the sight of Lexi’s breasts growing was too much for her. Now cumming because she was thinking of the fact that Lexi was stealing from her body... now cumming because she was thinking of how she was submitting to her fate, burning in shame and humiliation over that ivity and that was so hot... now she was cumming because the shifting of her flesh was too much for her. The orgasm just kept going on, and the motivations behind it kept shifting. But the orgasm itself was holding her body so rigid; she just convulsed and convulsed in it, as she felt more of her flesh draining out, then saw it turn up in Lexi’s breasts.

Her eyes flicked up to Lexi’s face, then. And Lexi’s expression was one of utter pleasure... but Lexi wasn’t masturbating physically anymore. Both her hands had fallen to her sides; she was obviously just standing in place and trying to cope with the intensity of the experience.

It occurred to Victoria that the two of them were having the same experience, but from opposite sides. Though that meant there were some differences involved, that also meant there were a lot of similarities involved, too. Right now, they were both feeling the flesh in their breasts shift around. And it must be for Lexi as it was for Victoria... like sensitivity shifting and rolling around with sensitivity.

The only difference there was the reason their flesh was shifting around: Lexi’s flesh was shifting around so her breasts could expand, and Victoria’s flesh was shifting around so her breasts could shrink. But the basic experience of flesh shifting around, in itself, must feel exactly the same, no matter what its reason for shifting around were: like sensitivity shifting and rolling around with sensitivity...

There might be more to Lexi’s pleasure than just her breasts shifting, though. Lexi might have watched before, and seen Victoria’s breasts shrink, just as Victoria had seen Lexi’s grow. She might have found the image of that in itself... to be too much for her, as Victoria had when the image had been of Lexi. And she’d been observing all along... all the times Lexi had masturbated either mentally or verbally... so maybe the context was pleasuring Lexi too... maybe it pleasured Lexi to steal as much as it pleasured Victoria to be stolen from. And maybe it pleasured Lexi to corner Victoria and force her ive, as much as it pleasured Victoria to be ive...

But whether Lexi had multiple different pleasure-sources as Victoria did or not, it seemed Lexi’s pleasure was at least as great as Victoria’s. Because now Lexi’s mouth quirked open in a silent ‘oh.’

Then the ‘oh’ wasn’t silent anymore. Lexi vocalized it. “Ohhhhhhhh...” And she twisted where she stood. She was definitely having an orgasm now, but it seemed to be of the same type as the one Victoria was having. One endless orgasm which just went on and on, and gripped its sufferer in forceful convulsions... Lexi was convulsing on her feet now, too, cumming as hard as Victoria was. Victoria’s breasts shrank, Lexi’s grew bigger... they both came. Victoria’s breasts shrank, Lexi’s grew bigger, and they both came. It went on, Victoria finding the orgasm more piercing and white-hot the longer it lasted. She was ready to cry in desperation, she was ready to howl and wail... but she submitted herself as ively to this as she had submitted herself to everything else.

The last of her flesh drained out, and into Lexi’s breasts. Victoria watched Lexi’s breasts grow just one more tiny bit.

One last orgasmic convulsion tore through her; she had cum hard one last time. She watched the same thing happen to Lexi. Then both their orgasms seemed to have released them; Lexi’s most recent command had released Victoria as well. That was as good a confirmation as anything else that the experience was over. Lexi had told her to hold immobile and feel the experience while it was happening. So if she was not being held immobile any longer, that had to mean that the experience was over; otherwise, she would still have been immobile even now. And she wasn’t.

She looked down from Lexi’s face to Lexi’s body, again. Lexi’s breasts were truly massive now; so sexy and huge, so full of spilling-sprawled flesh. Victoria ed what it had been like to have those on her body, hanging from her chest. But they belonged to Lexi now.

Victoria looked down at her own body. Her chest was totally flat now, her breasts basically two barely-defined pancakes that sat side by side. She’d never had a chest like this; this was completely new to her. But she’d felt all her flesh drain out, had physically felt her breasts shrink. So of course her breasts were pancakes now... there was basically nothing left in either one of them. It had all gone to Lexi.

Lexi was clearly thinking along similar lines, because Victoria heard her say, “Your tits look so much better on my body than they ever did on yours. It’s good thing they’ve come to me; I can display them properly like you never could.”

Victoria looked back up at Lexi, and saw that she had a hand on each breast, and was hefting them both thoughtfully.

Lexi looked back up at her. “Your body is so ugly that things as beautiful as these don’t belong on it. But your breasts are in the right place now; they’ll get good use here.”

Lexi dipped several fingers on one hand shallowly into her own pussy, drawing more of her pussydew onto them. Then she raised the hand to Victoria’s mouth, and pushed the fingers into it. Victoria was tasting Olivia’s essence, suddenly... the pleasure-shiver was traveling through her again, and if Lexi said something to her now, she knew it would burn-in within her mind.

Lexi was saying something to her now. “You’re a masochist now,” Lexi informed her. “And when you experience pain, you don’t respond to it by agonizing, or by getting upset. You only ever respond to pain by drawing pleasure from it. Pain means pleasure for you, and that’s all.”

The words were now burned-in. Victoria sucked Lexi’s fingers, and masturbated by intending the thoughts into place within her mind. She was choosing to think them back, again. I’m a masochist now. I only ever respond to pain by drawing pleasure from it. Pain means pleasure for me, and that’s all. The pleasure in her pussy intensified further, and more physical arousal streamed out of it. She was a masochist now. It was just true. She was a masochist, and she would only ever respond to pain by drawing pleasure from it.

Lexi withdrew her hand, but didn’t seem content to return to the stance she’d been in before. She shifted down, so she was sitting on the floor of the room, her legs together but extended straight out in front of her.

Lexi looked up at Victoria. “Get down and straddle me,” she told her. “I’m going to continue instructing you, and I’m going to hurt you as I do. I want to hear you say all your lessons back to me... when we’ve finished with your more recent lessons, then continue on, and say your earlier lessons from today to me instead. And your arousal is going to build and build, until finally you’ll have one overwhelming orgasm that cements in everything that you’ve learned during this trance. After that, you’ll wake up.”

Lexi had commanded Victoria; she had to obey. She shifted her body downward, until she was straddling over Lexi’s lap, and Lexi was looking up at her. They’d been in this position many times... but there’d been a much more amorous air about things at each one of those times. There was no amorous air about things now; the atmosphere permeating this interaction was one of unkindness.

As Victoria settled into place completely, she found some of Lexi’s words echoing back through her mind. In what Lexi had said, she’d implied none of Victoria’s hypnotic beliefs were cemented in place yet. If she’d let the trance end without doing anything more, Victoria would have had a chance of getting them all out again, later. She’d already accepted the coffin of hope had been nailed shut, but learning that there could still have been some hope... did make her wonder.

But she was already in the position Lexi had ordered her into, about to have the experience Lexi intended for her. It was a foregone conclusion now, that all the new hypnotic beliefs were going to be cemented in. She’d just have to watch the next bit of time she had ahead of her ; after that, the cementing would already have happened.

Lexi raised her hand, and put it in Victoria’s hair. It felt like she was fisting her fingers through Victoria’s hair. Then, she ripped her arm back, yanking, hard enough that tears sprang out of Victoria’s tearducts. But Victoria was a masochist, so that pain wasn’t pain. It was one burning sensation, which to Victoria, was pleasure. Burning pleasure, not burning pain. Burning pleasure in her scalp, where the hair had tugged back against it. Burning pleasure in her eyes because they had burned from the tears, and right now, all the burning in her body seemed to be perfectly alike... and burning pleasure in her pussy, and across her lower-back. She was a masochist. The extreme biting, burning sensation, had only been burning pleasure.

“You are nothing but grateful to Olivia for stealing from you, because it gave your life meaning.”

Lexi pulled Victoria’s hair again; more tears sprang to her eyes. There was more burning pleasure in her scalp, and behind her eyes... all burning was the same... and more burning pleasure in her pussy and across her lower back.

And she was supposed to repeat Lexi’s lessons. Lexi had finished giving her one. She should repeat it back. “I am nothing but grateful to Olivia for stealing from me, because it gave my life meaning.”

The burning pleasure was still all throughout her body; its presence alone had been enough to burn the new hypnotic belief into place inside her brain. Of course it burned in, Victoria reflected. All that’s in me is burning; it only makes sense that that burning would burn things into place as well as the pleasure-shivers did before.

Lexi gave a testing tug, possibly to re-establish her hold. “You weren’t using your assets for anything useful, because all your assets were wasted on you.” And she pulled Victoria’s hair viciously again.

This time it drove Victoria to cry out. More burning pleasure in her scalp, behind her eyes, across her lower-back, in her pussy. Arousal streamed out of her pussy in response; she had to arch her back, because the burning pleasure across it was that intense.

But she was supposed to recite this most recent lesson too. She fell into its recitation. “I wasn’t using my assets for anything useful, because all my assets were wasted on me.” And now that hypnotic belief had been burned-in inside of her mind as well as the hypnotic belief before. Again, just because of the presence of the burning pleasure...

“Your life’s purpose is to make Olivia happy,” Lexi said, and tugged her hair viciously again. The pleasure tore through Victoria as if it were a bolt of fire. This time it had felt like her scalp was connected to her spine, and like the fire had started where her hair had pulled against, but then run down her spine straight to her pussy...

“My life’s purpose is to make Olivia happy,” Victoria gasped. And in the wake of that bolt of fire, she found this hypnotic belief had been burned-in inside her mind too.

Lexi petted Victoria’s head with her other hand for a moment, teasing her more sensitive at that point. “You love Olivia so much for making you realize how things really are.” And she tugged her hair again, even harder than the previous time. Victoria wondered if her hair was going to start coming out in Lexi’s hand; if she was going to start pulling her hair hard enough to pull it out.

But that last pull hadn’t brought any of it yet. It had brought words out of her mouth, though. “I love Olivia so much for making me realize how things really are.”

Lexi petted Victoria’s head with her other hand again, the first still gripping into that same fistful of Victoria’s hair. “You take great pride in being someone that lets yourself be pushed around by Olivia.”

And Lexi tugged again. Victoria’s eyes watered again, a cry escaped her mouth again; her back arched again. The burning pleasure was everywhere, had traveled the same path from her scalp down her spine to her pussy.

She recited her latest lesson. “I take great pride in being someone that lets myself be pushed around by Olivia.”

Lexi released the fistful of hair she had seized, but she kept petting Victoria’s head with that other hand. “Recite your earlier lessons. I want to hear you say them...”

Victoria was afraid... not all of those lessons had been burned-in inside; only some of them had. But if she had to say all of them... then the lessons which hadn’t been burned-in the first time would definitely be burned in this time, because all the same burning pleasure was everywhere inside of her... after this, even the lessons that had been missed... every lesson would be equally burned-in.

Lexi’s other hand was at Victoria’s left breast. She took hold of Victoria’s nipple, and wrenched it twisted to the side. Immediately, there was biting, burning pleasure streaking and spidering below that nipple and through Victoria’s flat breast. She was crying out an earlier lesson in response to that pleasure. “I love the taste of Olivia’s pussy.”

Lexi twisted her nipple again. “Tasting Olivia’s pussy always sends a shiver of pleasure coursing through my body.”

Another twist of her nipple. She was just experiencing intenser and intenser pleasure in the breast blow that nipple... and she felt like something mechanized... all Lexi had to do was tweak her and it brought lesson-recitations out of her. “Olivia’s pussy is the best... it’s perfect. I know it’s so much better than mine, that mine could never compare...”

Everything she’d recited so far had, as she had feared, been burned-in inside of her mind. And the burning pleasure was in more places now. Scalp and spine and pussy, eyes when they still teared, but also in her breast, below the nipple that kept getting wrenched. All that pleasure seemed to intensify and intensify itself every time, but it didn’t seem like it was going to produce anything.

She was almost more turned on than she could ever being in her life before, but she didn’t feel like she was anywhere close to having an orgasm. She would have liked to have an orgasm, but her near-future didn’t seem to be promising any to her. She’d probably just stay here, straddled over Lexi and full of burning pleasure. Then the flames of that pleasure would spread to more and more places... and in every place it burned, it would burn hotter and hotter... but she would never cum until it was time for her trance to end. And the end of her trance still seemed to be a long way off. So she would just have to watch as all those flames of pleasure spread... and watch as they all burned hotter and hotter. There was no solution for her predicament; she was just going to have to suffer. And she would love that; because she was a masochist.

Lexi shifted closer to her though, pressing lips to her neck. She started kissing there, against Victoria’s pulse-point. Victoria wondered if Lexi could feel Victoria’s pulse against her lips.

Then she wasn’t kissing; she was sucking. And then she was sucking so hard it felt like she was biting; that was how intense the burning pleasure at the point of Lexi’s lips was. It bit the way the pleasure had, when it had met Lexi’s hair-pulls in Victoria’s scalp. And it bit the way the burning pleasure had, when it had met Lexi’s nipple-twists in Victoria’s breasts. So Lexi might as well be biting into her, since the burning pleasure was biting that much.

It felt so much like biting that Victoria wondered about Lexi opening up wounds on her, and infecting them with her saliva.

No matter how much it felt like biting though, it still was only sucking. And even if Lexi didn’t open up wounds on her... she would probably leave a bruise once she’d drawn her mouth away.

For now she was still sucking... and the fires of burning pleasure had spread to a new place now, their heat radiating through Victoria’s throat. They were burning there, and all the other places they had been burning already. And in all the places they burned, it felt like they were now burning hotter. She arched, this time arching and sending her neck more firmly into Lexi’s mouth.

Lexi kept sucking... and Victoria fell into making further recitations. “Olivia’s sexy body is irresistible; she’s the hottest woman in the world. Her body is irresistible... mine is forgettable and hers is irresistible.”

And Lexi was still sucking. For every second she went on sucking, Victoria was going to end up with a bruise that much darker in color.

The fire of burning pleasure which burned at her pulse-point... was burning hotter now, too... that forced more recitations from her.

“Olivia is better than me in every way. I’m inferior and ugly. And that’s why it’s natural that I obey Olivia, and you. I gravitate toward women who are better than me... I want prettier women to tell me what to do. That’s why the obedience I offer is always so eager. Obeying is what I want to do...”

Lexi was still sucking. The bruise would be even darker in color... and the heat of that particular burning-pleasure fire was more intense in that spot. But Lexi’s hands were wandering over Victoria’s body, now, down her back... down to her ass; each hand grabbed one asscheek, and groped hard, hard enough to start two twin fires of burning pleasure on her ass, too.

Three separate fires were having their temperatures raised now... but all the other fires were still burning too. And she still wasn’t anywhere close to have an orgasm and knowing relief.

But more recitations were erupting out of her.

“I hate my name, I hate being called ‘Victoria.’ When someone calls me that, I only feel uncomfortable. I want to be called ‘Uggo’ instead of ‘Victoria,’ because being called ‘Uggo’ makes me incredibly happy. Hearing ‘Uggo,’ makes me feel everything is in its proper place, because ‘Uggo’ reflects my identity in a way that ‘Victoria’ just can’t. I feel ‘Uggo’ is just accurate... like it captures me as exactly what I really am. Being called ‘Uggo’ is my favorite.”

Finally Lexi’s lips lifted from Victoria’s throat. The bruise, which was undoubtedly there now, felt tender even now that there was no further suction acting against it.

Lexi was not giving Victoria respite everywhere, though. Her hands were groping Victoria’s ass even harder than before; the fire in each asscheek was burning hotter. Victoria squirmed around that pleasure. She could feel the shape of the orgasm she was building toward, could felt she was in that orgasm shadows. She could just imagine what it would be like to experience it... and yet it didn’t seem like it was any closer to her now than it had been before. She wanted that orgasm but... all the burning pleasure was so good in itself it was like she... wasn’t in any hurry. She could luxuriate in the experience she was already having, because that experience was exquisite... all the same though, when the orgasm did actually arrive, she’d be very relieved to see that it had.

Lexi was still groping her ass hard. More recitations spilled out of her. She knew each one was actively being burned-in inside as she said it. “I deserved to be treated however you both want to treat me. It’s up to you both to decide what I deserve, since you’re both superior. All your decisions are always the right decisions, because they’re the decisions that you’ve both made. Women who are better than me have the right to decide what should happen to me. And you are both women who are better than me.”

Lexi groped her again; the burning pleasure in each asscheek was so acute. “I get off on everything you both do to me. And I’m lucky to be married to you... and I deserve it when you treat me like garbage, because I am garbage. I’m garbage, and you’re an eager cheating bitch. I love that about you; I’m proud of you for being like that. And I’m too pathetic to be someone’s lifelong partner... for someone to want to be mine. I’m better suited to being a tool, or a pet.” How fitting it had been before, when Lexi had been petting her head as if she were a pet.

The groping again... more of it... those specific fires hotter, but every other fire hotter, too. “I deserve everything that’s happening to me, because of all I’ve done to hurt other people. It’s justice for me to suffer my appointed fate now... justice for everything I’ve done. Because of everything horrible that I have done... I deserve to be treated badly, humiliated, and ordered around.”

At last, Lexi’s hands released Victoria’s ass. Then were wandering, stroking up and down her body, but now and then they would pinch the spot of skin they were over, leaving a trail of little fires behind themselves... the burning pleasure was really spreading everywhere now.

“My mind is Olivia’s to play with as she desires... I believe everything Olivia says, no matter how ridiculous it sounds. It’s foolish to resist Olivia in any way. Everything I have belongs to Olivia, and her perfect pussy... I love her perfect pussy, and I love her.”

A pinch here, now a pinch there... trailing pinches everywhere which became trailing fires... and all fires were burning still hotter...

“I’m only a slave... and I’m a stupid little girl for thinking you’d betray Olivia...”

More pinches... more fires... more heat.

“My tits look better on your body than they ever did on mine. It’s good that they’ve gone to you; you can display them like I never could.”

More pinches... more fires... even more heat. The flames were just roaring through her... surely her orgasm had to be close now? She felt like she was being roasted alive.

“I’m a masochist now. I only ever respond to pain by drawing pleasure from it. Pain means pleasure for me, and that’s all.”

One of Lexi’s hands had left her body now; there was a whistle of there, and then a biting sting... Lexi had slapped her ass. Slapped her ass, and left another burning-pleasure fire behind, but that one was one too many; it pushed her over the tipping-point...

The orgasm she’d been hoping for was happening now... part of her had feared it wouldn’t happen ever, but it was happening now. Lexi had slapped her ass, and set it off, giving tacit permission, tacit command... but both her body and mind had been incapable of sustaining any further pleasure, and it had all, finally, had to release.

It was releasing. She’d seen the shape of this orgasm, had felt its shadow casting over her, had imagined how this experience would feel, and everything about this was as good as she had thought it would be. She rode the orgasm, grinding a little against what she was straddling near, grinding against Lexi’s body. The orgasm went on... was still going on.

It was like all the fires being washed out; it was pure relief, the relief she had waited for. This orgasm was the end of all discomfort.

It was the end of other things, too. The end of ever having a chance of getting the hypnotic beliefs out of her head, of reversing what had been done to her. The orgasm brought relief, but it sealed everything in permanently, too.

The orgasm was also going to end her trance. After it, her trance would be over, and she would be in her new form.

She understood all that, ed everything, but the orgasm was so delicious that she simply didn’t care.