A fictional story
"I'm going to count back from 10 to 1. When I say one you're going to fall deeper than before." I hear the erotic hypnotist say with her alluring voice. "Oh goody. Maybe it will happen this time. I say to myself, wondering if this time I will find out what a trance feels like. " 10, 9.....3, 2, 1(finger snap) SLEEP!" I hear in my headphones. But I feel the same. I am still aware of everything around me. "Whenever I say the word slave you will immediately fall into a deep trance and become very submissive to me. Your Mistress. You want to be Mistress's, slave, don't you slave?" "She said the trigger word." I say to myself as she continues to speak seductively into my ears. But nothing is happening. What am I doing wrong" I find myself asking out load? "Say out loud slave. Yes, I want to be your slave Mistress. Say it now slave." The sweet voice commands into my ears. "Uuuummm. Yes, Mistress, I want to be your slave." I pledge to the voice in my ears.
I find myself compelled to keep listening. I find the word slave very riveting. "That's a good slave." She reward’s me with. "Now slave anytime you hear my voice say, slave. You will fall deeper into a trace. Do you understand slave?" She questions again. "Yes, Mistress I understand." I say out loud. "What!" I find myself saying next. Did I just answer a recording out loud? Na, it couldn't be the recording. I don't feel like I am in a trance. Then I hear a soft but scheming giggle followed by a purr. "Now slave each time I say, slave, you will fall ten times deeper than the one before. After the fourth time that you hear your trigger you’re going to fall deeper, and you will find yourself standing at the door to my dungeon. Does this excite you slave?" Deciding to play along to the recording I say out loud "Yes Mistress I am excited about going to your dungeon." "That's good. You made Mistress very happy."
"If only you were real and not a recording." I find myself thinking. But I can't stop listening to it. "Now slave I want you" my ears perked up after hearing Mistress say the trigger. Listening carefully, I find myself captivated with what this lady is going to say next. "Was that the second or third time she said the trigger?" I find myself thinking as I continue listening. "I want you to imagine," she says "that you are at the top of a staircase with five steps. On each step is a toy that we will be using in the dungeon. You are holding a large sack in your hand. On each step, you are going to bend down and pick up the toy and place it in the sack." I find myself enthralled with her story and keep listening. "Once you place a toy in the sack, you are going to feel more submissive to Mistress. Nod your head yes if you understand." Nodding my head up and down. I find myself saying "Yes Mistress." To the seductive
voice in my ears.
"Good. Take your first step. Five, you see a bright red leather collar with shiny chrome studs every inch running the length of it. There is a matching chrome buckle with a sturdy padlock hanging open on it. Attached to the collar's front o-ring is a shiny small linked chain that you guess to be six feet long. With a matching piece of leather looped forming a handle at the end of the leash. You stop bend down and pick up the item. Standing you open the sack you gently place the collar and leash in. You then close the sack and take another step.
Four, this time you see four cuffs made of the same red leather with matching chrome eyelets and buckles with four more padlocks hanging from them. Once again you bend down and put the items in your sack. You stand and take another step.
One, you made it to the bottom of the stairs. You see the last item
at your feet. This time you see a ball gaged that matches the color of the
cuffs and leash you already have. For the last time, you bend down and put the
item in the sack. You stand and wait for your next instructions. Welcome slave
you are almost there. You can see the brown wood door just a short walk away.
At the beginning of the hall you see a closet with a table next to it. I want
you to take all the items out of the sack and place them on the table."
Listening to my hypnotic Mistress I imagine myself taking two steps, so I am
standing the table. I open the sack and reach in and pull out the flogger
first. I gently lay it out on the table. Then I imagine reaching back into the
sack. I pull out the cuffs. The site of the cuffs causes me to become stiffer
in my pants. The cuffs are set down with care next to the flogger. Reaching in
the sack again, I retrieve the nipple clamps this time. The thought that I will
be wearing them. Hypnotically or otherwise made me quiver. I place these onto
the table too. Searching the sack yet again I pull out the collar and leash and
place them onto the table. In my mind I imagine Mistress smiling mischievously
as I did so. Only one item left the ball gag. This too I set on the table. "Great! You're so close to entering my dungeon." Mistress leads me
further into trance. "But you have to be naked to enter my dungeon. Which
you are not." I see myself looking down and noticing that I am fully
clothed. "Take your clothes off and place everything neatly in the
closet." I hear Mistress order. " Start with your shoes and socks,
followed by your shirt, then pants and finishing with the purple panties I told
you to wear." Even though I know I am imagining everything this alluring
voice make everything seem real. I waste no time following mistress's
instructions and undress in the order she said. I was very surprised to notice
after putting my pants neatly in the closet that I did indeed have a very soft
pair of panties on.
In my mind I swear I could even feel them on my skin.
Placing my thumbs in the waistband I prepared to pull the panties off.
"STOP!" Mistress commands. "Turn slowly for me so I can see you
in those lovely panties"
I feel my face blush as I see myself slowly make a turn.
"Hmmm!" Mistress says. " I've changed my mind. You are to keep
the panties on. I like you that way." She stops to admire me. Then I hear
her say in the right earbud only. " Congratulations slave. You reached the
door to my dungeon." Hearing that fourth slave caused a wave of submission
to wash over me. I want nothing more than to hear more of this commanding
voice. I am prepared to do any task that she might ask. All that remains to be
done before entering my dungeon, is for us to put these toys that you brought
me on you." The memorizing voice in my ears indicates to me. I watch as I
see her in my mind locking the cuffs to my ankles and wrist. Then tying my arms
behind my back. "Open wide please." I hear her ordering me to do as
she stands in front of me with the ball gag. She picks up the collar and leash
once the gag is secured in place. I hear the clambering of the buckles as she tightens
the collar up. Then comes the snip of the padlock as she attached it in place
at the back of my neck. I feel the cold chain of the leash on my shoulder and
back as she drapes it over me to free her hands to get the next item.
I see her
look at and reach for the nipple clamps. But she stops. Pulls back and turns
back to me. "I better warm these up before putting them in the
clamps." Said, Mistress, as she squeezes each nipple between her fingers
and thumbs. Moaning all along I enjoyed the attention my nipples were getting.
I can't believe that my mind is making this feel so real that I actually feel
Mistress pinching and twisting my nipples. I even find myself becoming aroused
by the pain. "That should be enough. I think these things are ready
now." She mutters as she once again reaches for the clamps. This time
picking them up a returning to my chest. Using her finger and thumb she pinches
each nipple. But this time she clips the clamps on before letting go. Whatever
this woman is doing to my mind it's working I really believe everything that is
happening to me. My legs go weak at first when Mistress put the clamps on me,
but they quickly recover.
Now we're ready to enter my dungeon slave." She
picks up the flogger and quickly tests it by giving me a couple of whacks on my
butt check and getting her ears rewarded with the resulting noise of the
flogger contacting flesh. Then she takes the leash and leads me the half
dozen steps to the dungeon door. " We're here are you ready to enter my
dungeon, slave?" I shake my head up and down replying yes.
"GOOD." She says and pushes the door open, with the leash, in hand,
she steps through the door. I take my first step to follow her through the
passageway. Then...
"Hi, honey! I'm home. Would you come out to the kitchen
and help with the groceries please?". I see the dungeon fade to black
and hear the sound of a needle being dragged across a record on a turntable.
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I'm not so much into pain, I prefer romantic hypnosis, but i enjoyed reading it.
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