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Those damn CDs!
There was a whole stack of them spanning the top shelf of my bookcase.
Why the hell couldn't I stop listening?!
I knew why. It started as a tool to help me lose weight. My roommate
made up a few hypnosis CDs for me. They worked great, and then they
worked too great. I became a twig. I couldn't stand to eat. And I was
addicted to those damn CDs. Something in them made me want... NEED...
to listen to them each night.
Then the content changed. My roommate must have decided I needed to be
more of a help around the house. Pretty soon I was doing all the chores
without being asked, even his laundry. Next I was cooking for him every
night.
I hated it! I still hate it. But I can't stop. I sometimes try to
fight, but it only makes it worse. I have to do it.
That wasn't enough for him. I started doing whatever he said without
question. I filled his car with gas, ran errands for him, straight out
gave him cash. Then he finally asked me to give him a hand job.
I wasn't gay! I wouldn't do something like that! But I did before I
even realized what I was doing. I even cleaned it up for him with my
shirt.
"That was pretty good," he said. "But there was something missing."
He gave me a shopping list and the next day I went and bought myself a
set of lingerie and some other supplies to get ready. I cringed the
entire time I was in the store. But I bought everything on the list,
even carefully inspecting and measuring so each item would fit
perfectly.
I showered, shaved completetly, and gave myself the first enema of my
life. It wasn't so bad itself, but I thought of why he would be making
me do it. I was terrified but couldn't stop myself.
Then I got dressed. Pulling up the new white satin panties I had
bought. Putting on the corset and tightening it as much as I could.
Rolling the white stockings up my legs and attaching them to the corset.
Pulling on a pair of white gloves and then a blonde wig. Finally a pair
of 3" white heels that I struggled to walk in.
I went to the bathroom and applied makeup. I didn't even know how to
apply makeup, but I searched online, tried, removed it, and tried it
again for six hours until I got it close to right.
I was waiting on his bed for him when he came home late that night. I
had been waiting in the same position for almost two hours. It would
have been longer, but I don't think he realized how long the makeup
would take. Two hours waiting for something I dreaded was long enough.
My insides were churning but my outside was as sexy as I could be,
inviting him to join me, to ravish me.
He didn't wait. He climbed on top of me and kissed me, he rubbed me,
but the foreplay was only momentary. He quickly turned me onto my hands
and knees and approached my ass with his cock.
It was terrible! The embarrasment, the pain. I wanted to cry, but all
I heard myself do was moan. I couldn't stop myself from grinding my
hips against him, pushing his cock into me and me yelling for it faster
and harder each time. Those were my instructions - to act like I
enjoyed it. I hated it. I must have been bleeding, the pain was
terrible. But I kept begging for more, feeling him inside me and riding
him like it was the only thing I ever wanted.
When he came and set me down my instructions were over. I yelled as I
ran into the bathroom and threw up. He laughed and gave me new
instructions. "We need to clean out that filthy mouth of yours," he
said before telling me what to do.
After picking up my panties from his floor and putting them back on, I
brushed my teeth for twelve hours straight while my roommate watched TV
and went to bed. The entire time I felt cum dripping from my ass into
my panties, and I'm sure there was blood too. But all I could do was
brush, moving on to my roommates toothpaste after I had finished my
entire tube. I switched arms, but both felt limp by the time I was
done, and my mind was exhausted from being up all night.
A timer went off in my brain, and I walked into my roommates bedroom
with him still asleep. Knowing what I was about to do, I began to
softly cry. I went over and turned on his camera to record what was
about to happen as I had been told. I stepped over to his bed and pulled
his sheets down below his waist.
He was naked, and my hands went to his cock as I lowered my head down on
top of it. I wanted to run, to at least hesitate, but I didn't. I
began licking immediately, and soon had it in my mouth as it slowly
sprung to life. My roommate started making noises, and I looked up to
see he had woken up with his cock. I took it out of my mouth. "Do you
like that stud?" I asked him with a smile on my face. He nodded and
grunted his approval and I felt disgust at what I had said. But I kept
going, feeling his cock grow and then start to throb in my mouth.
Feeling it with my tongue and tasting the precum that began to form as
his breathing quickened. It was so terrible, and I couldn't stop. He
shot his load into my mouth, and I swallowed and sucked everything I
could, going back down on him several times with my lips tight around
his cock to get every last drop. He squirmed in joyful agony at the
feeling of my lips against his over sensative post orgasm cock.
"That was amazing," he said with a smile on his face. "You're a real
pro."
"Thanks, I enjoyed it," was my answer in my flirtiest voice.
"You'll have to do that again sometime."
"Anytime lover." He laughed in response. With that I got up and turned
off the video camera.
My instructions had ended again. I felt sick to my stomach, but this
time I didn't go to the bathroom to throw up. I was too tired, too
defeated. I simply fell slowly to the floor and cried.
"Get out of here and get some sleep," my roommate ordered me, still
laughing to himself. I did as he said, still crying. "Oh," he shouted
after me as I was in the hall. "And don't change your clothes." My
head sank again. I knew I would obey and all hopes of destroying the
lingerie disappeared from my mind.
As I went into my room I looked at the shelf. I always listened to a CD
before going to bed. I had to listen. So I grabbed the latest CD and
put it in my player, listening to the relaxing words as I drifted off to
sleep again.
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