Working Late — Part 3
I picked up a pillow off the couch and straightened it. Then a few seconds later I straightened it again. Why was I so nervous?
I’m the president of a successful marketing firm that I built myself. So why was I so nervous to have a drink with a couple twenty somethings? We were just going to do a little hypnosis. All perfectly normal. They didn’t need to know how incredibly hot I found the whole thing. I’d just play it cool. Still I couldn’t get Heather’s hypnotized face out of my mind. Was I going to end up like she was that night, naked, and obedient, and wet and . . .
DING DONG. Just as the thought forced its way into my head again, the doorbell rang.
I opened the door to see two young faces smiling at me, silhouetted against the sunset. Connor, smiled confidently as he came in Heather close behind. “Vanessa, thanks so much for having us over. I have to say I was surprised to get the invitation.” He said with a chuckle.
“Oh yes, well you know I just figured this would be a quieter place where we could talk and try some hypnosis without so many distractions.” It was strange. It’s like the idea to have them over just popped into my head. But it made sense. I didn’t need to try and hide my newfound hypnosis fetish from the entire office.
“Yes of Course. Looking forward to it.” Heather responded with a sly smile as she walked through the door.
We settled into the plush furniture around my living room. “So what do I need to do? Do you have a pocket watch or a spiral I’m supposed to look at?”
Connor chuckled. “Oh nothing like that. Maybe another time. Vanessa why don’t you just lie back on the couch and pick a spot on the ceiling to focus on.”
I did as he asked though I felt a little like I was in therapy laying down while they both sat in comfortable arm chairs. I picked a spot of crown moulding in the corner and fixed my gaze on it.
“Now Vanessa take a deep breath in, pause, and let it out. Just let the gentle rhythm of your breathing relax you. Keep focusing on the spot on the ceiling and my voice.
I tried to relax though my heart was still pounding with excitement. But I kept taking those calm, slow breaths. Eventually my heart rate started to slow down.
“Now as you stare feel your eyes getting heavier and heavier. Every breath just brings that warm relaxing heaviness into your body. The more you try to keep your eyes open the heavier they feel until they just can’t help but close.”
I tried to keep my eyes locked onto the crown moulding but they felt too heavy and eventually they closed.
“Now feel that heavy sleepiness making its way through your body. All your limbs feel so warm, heavy and relaxed. You feel so relaxed Vanessa that you can’t even move. You don’t even want to move anymore. It feels so nice to just let yourself melt.”
My body felt warm and heavy. I let myself relax and sprawl across the couch, one leg hanging off the side.
“Now Vanessa let that warm sleepiness make its way into your mind, all your thoughts feel warm and heavy now. Too warm and heavy to think for yourself anymore. Just let yourself sleep.
My head felt warm and sleepy. I stopped thinking. I could feel Connor’s voice washing over me. He talked for a while, but I couldn’t focus on exactly what he was saying. I knew I didn’t need to. I just needed to sleep.
“. . . And awake.”
Suddenly my eyes opened. I stretched on the couch and slowly sat up. “That felt so relaxing. I. . . Oh wait where are my manners.” I felt so embarrassed. I completely forgot to do a strip tease for my guests. Everyone knows that you’re supposed to do a strip tease for guests when they visit your home. I know it had been a while since I had company, but I can’t believe I totally forgot. “Well I won’t keep you two waiting any longer.”
I rose from the couch. I could hear music even though I could’ve sworn none was playing before. I swayed my hips back and forth as I slowly unbuttoned my blouse. I kept my eyes on Connor who was grinning broadly. Im glad he was enjoying the show.
As I let my blouse fall to the floor I turned to Heather, my thumbs playing with the waistband of my pants. Much to my surprise ,Heather rose from her seat and began dancing with me. She ran her hands up my body and began unzipping my pants. Somehow I couldn’t the etiquette for if your guest started dancing with you but I decided it must be a good thing. She certainly seemed to be enjoying herself, the way she kept her body so close to mine.
I stepped out of my pants as gracefully as I could. Heather placed her hand on my back and pulled me towards her. I felt the warmth of her body up against mine. She pulled me in and kissed me. I’d never kissed a woman before but it felt nice. Her lips were soft and warm. I kissed her back, meeting her tongue with mine.
“And Realize.” Connor called out from his seat.
My eyes shot open and I pulled back. “What was I just doing? I kissed my employee! And why did I do a strip tease!?”
Heather smiled at me playfully, stepping towards me. “What’s wrong? You were enjoying yourself a second ago Vanessa.” She reached out to pull me back toward her and I stumbled backwards. I tripped over my discarded clothes and fell back onto the couch. I stared up at Heather leaning over me.
“Don’t you get it Vanessa? You did those things because you’re hypnotized and under my control.” Connor said, ing Heather.
“I am? You . . . You really have that much control over me?” I could feel myself getting wet at the thought of it.
“Isn’t this exactly what you wanted? You wanted to be hypnotized .”
“I want to be hypnotized” i answered automatically “ but but not like this. This is over the line. It’s wrong! You’re my employees. We shouldn’t be doing any of this.” Even though it was so hot.
Connor seemed smugly pleased with himself. “Heather Blank.” As soon as he said that the light went out of the red head’s eyes and her arms fell loosely to her side. “I think this is exactly what you want. You want to be just like Heather, blank, mindless and obedient.”
I did want it. I wanted to have that empty expression she had on her face. To be totally under someone else’s power. But somehow it felt wrong. I worked so hard and overcame so much to build my own company to have power and success. But it was like a chorus in my mind that being hypnotized turns me on. But I’d throwing all all my work be my own boss. But it does turn me on. But it’s wrong. But I do want it. “Yes” i said quietly.
Connor smiled. “Yes what?”
“Yes I want it. I want to be hypnotized just like her.”
“Well that’s good to know. But I actually meant What should you call me. From now on I’m your master and you’ll refer to me as such. Is that understood?”
“Yes . . . Sir?” Somehow I couldn’t bring myself to say it. A voice inside me felt like I’d be giving up something I couldn’t get back.
“That’s ok. Heather will help you learn.” He whispered something in her ear. Then before I could react, Heather fell to her knees and pulled off my panties. Moving swiftly and without hesitation, she buried her head between my legs and began licking.
“Vanessa feel my words reaching deep inside you. When you cum you’ll submit to me completely. You’ll become my slave just like Heather. Part of you may want to resist but you’ll feel that part of you slowly fading away. Every stroke of heather’s tongue will wear away more of your resolve until you give in.
I knew I needed to get up, to run away. But it felt so good. My body just wouldn’t move. I just sat there with my legs spread, basking in the warm glow of submission. Heather’s tongue moving almost robotically across my pussy. I knew it was wrong. But I wanted to hypnotized. I wanted to be controlled. I could feel the pleasure building inside me. I knew that soon I’d be just like Heather.
Completely under control
Totally powerless.
A slave.
I came.
Connor leaned over me as I stared blankly up at the ceiling, my eyes glazed over, my face locked in a vapid smile. “Now are you ready to become my slave Vanessa?
“Yes Master.”