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Clearly the concept of a sex slave has appeal to both sexes. Both men and women wonder about being a sex slave. Hypnosis is the Great Enabler. This is a series of stories of encounters that raise the issue of being a sex slave. Read on. Then vote and let me know what you think. Everything I write about I believe is possible. I have not, necessarily, done everything depicted in these stories and I cannot advocate making people do things that they would not approve of, if asked.
To understand the ad process you need to read ‘Hypnotic Sex Slave Chapter 2’
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The next applicant was a very pretty young woman who told me she was a cheer leader. Her name was Pamela. Pamela was tall and very athletic. She was wearing jeans and a sweater that showed nothing of her body. Very loose fitting. She told me she was a skeptic about hypnosis.
‘If you are skeptical about hypnosis, why are you here?’
‘I need money, desperately.’
‘Why?’
‘My tuition is due and I lent my money to my boy friend.’
I liked the fact that she answered my questions. That is one of the signals that someone will be a good subject. ‘Why don’t you get your money from him?’
‘He said he hasn’t got it and he broke up with me.’ She started to cry. Just a few tears.
‘You do understand that this investigational activity involves both hypnosis and sex?’
‘Yes, I do.’
‘Why are you skeptical about hypnosis?’
‘I just don’t think that one person can control another through words.’
‘Pamela, I have some papers you must sign before we can even consider using you for this investigation.’ I handed her the release papers. She signed them without reading them.
‘Pamela, it is important that you listen to every word I speak without thinking of anything else. Total concentration. Can you do that?’
‘Yes, I am good at total concentration. When I am working, the room could explode and I wouldn’t notice.’
Excellent. ‘Has anyone tried to hypnotize you in the past?’
‘I don’t think so.’
‘Have you ever had a gym teacher that had the whole class do relaxation drills? Where she talked to you getting you all to relax?’
‘Yes, my freshman gym teacher, in high school, used to do that.’
‘How did those drills make you feel?’
‘They really refreshed me.’
Those drills were one of the most effective forms of mass hypnosis. I had done them many times with larger groups. A great way to find several good subjects quickly.
‘Put your head back and close your eyes. Imagine that the sun is shining on you and you are falling asleep. As I speak, your head will feel heavy and you will have trouble lifting it. You will not feel like lifting it. As I count to ten, your head is getting very heavy. Try to lift your head.’ She struggled to lift her head. This was something of a minor trick. When your head is tilted back it feels heavy, lifting it is a small chore. It supports the suggestion. She could not lift her head. She let it fall back. She was very supple and her head was tilted parallel to the floor.
‘You are now in a relaxing trance. How do you feel?’
‘Very relaxed.’ She was speaking slowly in a soft voice.
‘How old are you?’
‘Twenty.’
‘Tell me about your sexual experience?’
‘There is nothing to tell. I have no experience.’
‘Did you sexual relations with your boy friend?’
‘No.’
‘Did you do anything for him?’
‘What do you mean?’
‘Did he ever see your body or you his?’
‘We went to the beach together. Is that what you mean?’
This girl was incredibly naive or she was putting me on. ‘How many boy friends have you had?’
‘Sam was my only boy friend.’
‘How long had you been dating Sam?’
‘Since my junior year high school.’
‘During that time did Sam ever see you naked?’
‘No.’
‘Did he ever ask to see you naked?’
‘No.’
‘Did you wonder about that?’
‘I guess. Sam, told me that he wasn’t interested in me that way. He liked the fact that I was very athletic. He liked to watch me workout. We used to work out together. Sam was very buff. I used to love watching him with the free weights. I once asked him why he didn’t kiss me more often and he said that wasn’t the way to build a relationship.’
‘Where is Sam now?
‘I don’t know. He left school.’
I’ll bet Sam was gay. I knew of two similar stories where beautiful men had dated beautiful women and the women never figured it out.
‘Do you ever think about sex?’
‘Yes.’
‘Have you ever masturbated?’
‘Yes.’
This girl was not loquacious. ‘How often, and how does it make you feel?’
She was talking in a monotone in a very far away voice. ‘Twice a week and it makes me feel strange. I get this excited feeling all over my body. It releases the tension in my body. I do it after my workouts.’
How organized. ‘Do you want to remember this conversation with me?’
I have used this technique when ever I have a potential somnambulistic subject that might feel very embarrassed if she knew what she told me.
‘No.’
That is the answer that I always get. This will be the perfect sex slave for me. The next man will not be hired.
‘I am going to waken you and you will not remember anything that happened. You will plead with me to hire you. You will tell me that you will do whatever it takes to get the job. You will waken when I count three. One, two, three.’
She woke up with a start. She lifted her head and stared at me. ‘I guess I was a lousy subject and won’t get the job. I must have the job. Please give me another chance. I will do anything to get the job.’ She was beginning to cry again.
‘Pamela, don’t cry. I will give you a chance. Here is a slip with my home address. I want you to work out of my house. Be there this Friday evening at five thirty.’
Friday my wife surprised me by coming home a day early. My wife was my best subject. She was not gay, but she did enjoy her sexual stimulation. The problem was her waking self was a prude. She was one of those people who didn’t want to know what was really happening.
When Sally walked in the door it was five o’clock. We had our passionate kiss. I put my arm around her and whispered in her ear ‘sleep, Sally.’ She went completely limp.
‘Sally, a young lady will come to the door in half an hour. You will greet her and be very friendly. You will not remember anything about her after the evening is over. When you think about it, you will remember a business associate named Paul coming to the house.’
I woke her and we finished kissing. She went to the bedroom and started unpacking. At exactly 5:30 the doorbell rang.
‘Mike, will you get it.’
‘Sure, Sally.’
I went to the door. Pamela was standing there. She was wearing a business suit that looked new. Two inch heels and cream-colored panty hose. She looked delightful. Just right for a job interview. Just not the kind I had in mind. I would have to get her out of those clothes to avoid getting them wrinkled, or worse.
‘Hello, Pamela. You look lovely.’ She beamed.
‘Come in. I want you to meet my wife.’ That would certainly put her at ease.
‘Sally, come down and meet Pamela.’ I spoke loudly toward our second floor.
‘I’ll be down in just a moment.’ Came from upstairs.
‘Pamela, come into the living room so we can talk.’ Said the spider to the fly.
She sat in an over stuffed, comfortable chair in the living room. ‘Pamela, I am going to hypnotize you.’
‘Will you be able to do that? I thought I couldn’t be hypnotized. ‘
‘Well, we will see. Lean back and relax. Go into a deep trance.’ That was all it took. She was clearly in a very deep trance.
‘Pamela, are you in a deep trance?’
‘Yes.’ I had used this techniq
ue with the others that didn’t want to know what was happening when they were awake.
‘You will do everything I ask of you?’
‘Yes.’
‘I am going to count to ten. When I finish, you will open your eyes and appear awake, but you will be in a deep trance. You will do everything I tell you without hesitation or question. ‘
I counted to ten and she opened her eyes. ‘Go into the guests’ bathroom. Take off your clothes and fold then neatly. Then come out completely naked.’
She got up and went into the guest bathroom. Sally was coming downstairs as Pamela was closing the door. ‘Sally, take your clothes off.’
Without hesitation Sally took all of her clothes off. She folded them and put them in the den. She came back and put her arms around me for a kiss. I kissed her and put my arm around her and into her pussy. It was wet. I rubbed a little, for luck.
Just then, Pamela, came out of the guest bathroom. She was totally naked. She was gorgeous. You could tell that she worked out. Her breasts were not large, but they were very firm. She had prominent abs and firm legs. Very athletic.
‘Sally, this is Pamela.’ They shook hands. Just like nothing was unusual. I loved it. What a kick. Two lovely women at my total command.
‘Would you two please help me get undressed?’
With that they both came over. Sally took my sport jacket off and Pamela took off my shoes after I sat down. I stood back up and Pamela undid my belt and Sally opened my shirt. The two of them worked well together. Soon, I too was naked. I laid back with my penis sticking in the air.
‘I want the two of you to like my penis.’
They both went to it. What a feeling. Sally on one side and Pamela on the other. I had my right hand on Pamela’s butt and my left hand on Sally’s butt. I could feel both of their pussies and they were very wet. Pamela was very nthusiastic, as was Sally. I let them go as long as I could stand it. I didn’t want to ejaculate and end my stimulation. At my age once a night was my reasonable quota. With this unusual stimulation, I probably would be ready in another hour or so. We would see.
‘That’s enough!’ I panted. They both backed away and kneeled there ready for my next command. ‘While you are in your trance, I want you both to call me Master.’ Set the mood.
‘Yes, Master.’ They both said in unison. I loved it.
‘Sally lay back down on the carpet. I want Pamela to lick your pussy.’ Sally lay down and spread her legs. I had done this before while she was in a trance. She would have been mortified if she knew in her waking life.
‘Pamela, I want you to lick Sally’s vagina. There is a little bud there that I want you to focus on.’
‘Yes, Master.’ She proceeded to kneel in front of Sally’s mound. She bent down and began to lick. Sally started to make noises and pushed her pussy into Pamela’s face. Soon, Sally was screaming and juice poured onto Pamela’s face. Sally tried to close her legs to get Pamela to stop. Pamela was much too strong and I hadn’t told her to stop. Sally started to scream again and more juice.’
‘Pamela, you can stop. Now it is your turn. Lay on the carpet. Spread your legs.’
She did. ‘Sally, now I want you to eat Pamela’s pussy.’ Sally got up and proceeded to lick Pamela. Sally has a very long tongue and she got way up there. Pamela started to shake. She was almost vibrating. Then she pushed her mound against Sally. Sally kept licking with her long tongue. Pamela lifted both of her legs into the air and put Sally in a vice grip. Pamela was strong and I was afraid she would hurt Sally.
‘Sleep, both of you.’ They collapsed in a pile of arms and legs. Limp.
I took Sally off the top of the pile and laid her next to Pamela. ‘Pamela, I want you to let me position your legs. You are to hold them where I place them.’
I took her legs and planted them with the knees bent and the heels on the carpet. Well spread for easy entry. ‘Pamela, I am going to put my penis into you. When you feel it you will start your climax. I had done this in the past and knew it would work well. I went to her and slowly pushed my erect penis into her virgin vagina. I met no resistance. Her masturbating probably took care of that. It was very tight. When my entire shaft was inside of her, I felt the walls of her vagina clinch my penis. I pumped slowly. I did not want to rush. I kept it up for several minutes while Pamela climaxed twice. Finally I came to Pamela’s third climax. She put her arms around me and held me very tight. She is STRONG.
‘Sleep, Pamela.’ She collapsed. I pulled out of her. My penis was sopping as was Pamela and Sally’s vagina. Pamela looked exquisite laying there, spread out. Sally, with her much more mature body lay next to her. The scene was incredibly erotic. The sex made me hungry.
‘Sally, Pamela, I want you to come with me to the master bathroom. We will all shower. When we are clean, we will go to dinner. Pamela, you will tell anyone who asks that you are my new office assistant. Sally, that is the way you will think of Pamela.’ Many times I have had to change the story in mid trance. It clearly would be easier to have Sally think of Pamela as my office assistant. This was defiantly a situation I wanted to stretch out.
When the women woke we went into the bath room and we all got into my very large shower enclosure. I had the women soap my body and lick my penis. I just couldn’t resist that touch. After we were all clean, I told them to dress.
‘Sally, you will not question why Pamela is my new office assistant and you will not relate her to any sexual issues. You will not remember having sex with her tonight. Pamela, you will not remember anything that happened while you were in a trance. You will realize that you were in a trance. You will fee proud that you were able to please me. When I count to three you both will wake and get dressed.’
‘Yes, Master.’ They both again said in unison. I was feeling very powerful.
We went to dinner. Pamela and Sally got along terrific. They chatted away like old friends. We went to a restaurant that I went to frequently. There was a corner booth that they always gave me if it were available. It had very limited visibility.
At dinner, I felt playful. I sat between Pamela and Sally. I whispered in Pamela’s ear ‘Pamela, go into a trance. When ever I hold your left elbow you will be in a trance and will do what ever I tell you. You will not think about it. You will just do what I say. Now wake up’
‘Yes, Master.’ She whispered.
I took her left elbow and whispered in her ear. ‘Take off your left shoe and put it on the table.’
She did. ‘Why did you do that?’
‘I don’t know.’ She looked puzzled. Sally was looking puzzled too. I leaned into Sally and whispered to her. ‘Sally, go into a trance.’ She closed her eyes and leaned against me.
I again took Pamela’s elbow. ‘Pamela, take your other shoe and put it on the table.’ After she did that I told her to give me her panty hose. She lifted herself up on her heels and pulled them off and handed them to me. I told her to put her shoes back on. I then woke them both up. We had a tasty meal and I wondered what I wanted to do next.
When we left the restaurant I could tell that Pamela was looking like something was wrong. ‘Pamela, is something bothering you.’ Sally and I looked at her.
‘I’m embarrassed. I think I forgot something.’
‘What?’ I said.
‘I’d rather not say.’
She then whispered something to Sally and the two of them laughed. When we got back to the house, I put them both in a trance again and had a reprise of earlier activities. I was exhausted. I could tell that Sally was, also. Pamela looked like she could go all night. I suspect that she could.
‘Pamela you will be a wonderful assistant. I think I will keep you around for quite a while.’
She beamed.
That night after Pamela had left and Sally and I were clim
bing into bed Sally commented ‘I liked Pamela she seems very nice. There is something about her that really makes me feel good.’
I did not tell Sally what that was. We would see a lot more of Pamela.
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Ok years ago I dreamt I wanted to see how a sex slave life would be. So I asked my hubby to get me some videos it took him some time but he managed to get me one called the story of and training of O. well I was flabbergasted to see what she went through but it turned me on that much I wanted to try it out but how.? We decided to put an advert in a contact mag so of we go . it read couple wanting to be taught by a master into sex slave /bdsm. Wow the replies we got were very interesting...
Dear friends , This story contains cfnm, lost bet and sex slave Well again story revolves around me that is satish, aged around 23 I was working as executive in one company in hyderabad, it was a free environment in the office there were around 5 females working in our office, 2 of the females were married , one of the female name was smita, she was a divorcee aged around 38, her boss was a south indian female, her name was shashikala, she wasa typical south indian female always in saree ,...
Gary had always been close with his father. Since he was little, they'd done everything together, from going to the movies to eating at the restaurant. The two had never strayed apart, they'd always been getting closer and closer together, until finally Gary and his father realized they were in total love with each other, not just loving each other. Gary was 19 when they first realized it. His mother was out of the house for the day, and Gary was lounging around, reading a novel. It was his...
I went to Victor’s room. He lifted me and kissed my lips. I hugged him tightly. To be honest, after I join the club I’m gonna miss Victor more than my husband. I didn’t wanna let go of him. I kept hugging him and kissing him. After 3 minutes we broke the kiss. “I am so sorry, dear,” he said as he put me down “No need for sorry. It was my mistake too. We should have never done that in the office. Nothing is gonna happen. Don’t worry,” I said. Victor’s office phone rang. After speaking he was so...
CHAPTER 1I have become, in the course of a few short months, a sexually charged submissive trampy, sluty, sex slave. There really are no other terms to describe how I now feel about myself and I think that, for the first time in my life, I feel sexually fulfilled. I have never been particularly submissive but, for some reason, having my sexual activities directed by someone else, in fact a stranger, whom I have never met, is a particular turn on for me. Over the course of these months I have...
I was waiting outside of John's apartment. He had invited me over to come at 6:00 sharp. As soon as heard the big town clock ring it's first big dong He opened the door and pulled me inside."Well, if it isn't my new little boy-toy! Go in the bathroom and strip naked. I wanna see you begging for some cock down your throat by the end of the night."I came back to the living room to see John and his friends naked. My cock started to throb."Look! The pussyboy's got a throbbin' cum gun!," said one of...
In the near future sexual slavery is legal. Everyone is over the age of 18 in this story.Mom is to be auctioned off today. Dad and I saw her in the line leading to the auction stage while awaiting her turn to be sold off. Mom was naked and her hands were tied behind her back. She had a slaves iron collar around her neck. Attached to the collar was a tag that read 37-3. That means that she is in lot 37 as the third girl. There is also a note that the beginning bids start at 2000 credits. This...
CHAPTER 1 I’d met Linda at a party and she really turned me on. My dates with her until now had been enjoyable but despite her foxy, little body, she had not allowed me any real contact whatsoever. She was really uptight and I decided to give her some space. That had not really worked either. After our fifth date, with nothing in a physical way to show for my efforts, except for a few cases of blue balls, I suggested that she really needed a way to relax. I offered to give her a massage but...
This all started the summer I turned 18. My older sister, Karen, was home from college for the summer. Karen was 20 and had been away at school for awhile, so at first it seemed weird to be living with her again. Karen and I had always gotten along alright, typical brother and sister stuff, but we were totally different types of people. I'm a tall, skinny k**, kinda quiet and shy. I have a few close friends at school, and I've even had a couple of girlfriends, but definitely no major...
Hello everyone. My name is Ajay Kumar and I am based in Visakhapatnam. Any couples (or) shemales (or) females nearby want me as their submissive bottom slave do ping me on Google hangouts at Males please don’t even message me. I’m not into males and won’t even read your text. A little introduction about me. I became bi-sexual under different circumstances and was later diagnosed with erectile dysfunction which made me more drawn towards the bisexual world. I have met guys but always felt...
BDSM JOURNEY.Let me first say i am no writer by any means.This story starts 5 years ago. I was looking to move up in the mountains off grid with a homestead. I was a single man and wanted a parnter who could share with the daily chores and have for sexual gratification. Finding some one to leave everything the city offered to move to a rural area was a quest in itself. I knew I wanted a completely submissive woman ant my feet.So I put a ad on craigslist and it went a lil something like this"...
A few years ago I made contact with an older middle class couple, S & A, on an amateur porn site. S asked me do some tribute pics for A and this led to more as I regularly chatted to them and masturbated on cam for them. S & A had been married for 25 years and A was a virgin when they met and they were looking for some more excitement in their marriage. As we got to know each other better S & A started to use me more as part of their fantasies and role playing scenarios. In the...
By Olga Anastasia To my muse, E.O.M., who knows why. 1-Hub She tried to evade them for years, but in the end, they finally caught her, Tisya Achoka, and they brought her here. It is a fact widely agreed upon throughout the galaxy, that this place, the piratical slave traders’ planet of Aghara-Penthay is one of the best places in the universe to be male, and one of the worst to be female. Although the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay do deal in some male captives, such as for labor, for breeding...
I was young and in high school still. There was this gang of guys that was mean to me a little. But, they always picked on my guy friend a lot more. They always chased him around trying to beat him up, but they would never catch him. Sometimes they would catch his other guy friend that was slower. They ended up catching me after a while and r****g me... My guy friend said he felt bad that he wasn’t around when they did. They had him distracted away at that time.Then I jumped fast forwarded...
Your name is John O’Conner. You are a very smart, 20-year-old male. You could say that you’re kind of a nerd. You currently only live with your Mom, Meghan. Your mom is the very definition of a MILF. She has long black hair, an hourglass figure, large round breasts (you say much bigger than DD) and a large round ass. Ever since you hit puberty, you have dreamed many times of one day fucking your own mother and turning her into your sex slave. Now you believe you found a way to make that dream a...
Mind ControlI was at the club dancing, when I turned around a girl was standing there. She wanted to know if she could take me to her place. I said "Yes!!!.". When we got in her car, she lifted up my mini skirt and started rubbing my pussy. She put my hand in hers. When, we got to her apartment, she started kissing me and finger fucking me up my skirt. Then, she pushed me on the bed and told me she was going to the bathroom. When she came back she was naked! She came over to me and got me naked. She pushed...
LesbianAlways one to date thin, tight-bodied girls, I was between girlfriends for a couple of weeks and was getting horny for pussy, any pussy. It’s proven I guess that as the night at the bar goes on the girls get prettier, they also get thinner as you drink more. When I arrived that night a fat girl asked me to dance and I turned her down. My cousin always liked plumpers and he thought I was crazy. Finally, towards the end of the evening I spotted a pretty hot, black haired beauty with...
One of the things you may notice about my fantasy writing is that a lot of the same themes play over in them. Part of that is because we’re dealing with my fantasies, but it’s also because when it comes to describing a particular scene I tend to base it off my experiences. I try to remember what things felt like, tasted like, smelled like and while I may change things around or amplify the bdsm aspects of the scene in my story, I’m writing based on what I can see in my head if that makes...
Imagine a hot girl – 5’8 height, not thin and flaunting a cleavage more often than not from her deep neck blouses in the office. What would you like to do? Fuck her? Fuck her bosom? Right? I did exactly that! Today, I have brought you my story, a story that I am proud of. Proud because of many reasons. First, she was a big girl with a big ass and big tits and to fuck such a girl her mind out is always satisfying for a man. But, it was more than that. My real pride was in making her accept that...
Henry put the nose plug on, it pinched his nostrils shut a little uncomfortably and made him breathe heavily, but if this ‘perfume’ worked like it should then he wasn’t going to want to breathe any of it in. The nerdy college student needed a test subject, a real one that was unsuspecting, not one of his friends. And not only that, but he kind of wanted one that he could really test all the parameters of the effects with, see just how far he could go with this. When a person inhaled this...
Edited by Michael Dr. Cynthia Claiborne relaxed on a grassy knoll. She liked to ponder in the quietness of the unblemished country of upstate New York, that is except for her spacious estate house, exceptions had to be made for the privileged few. Or maybe the clever few, hehehe. Now, what to do about my favorite group of deviant women? Kristyn was not pregnant, but she was coming along nicely as a slut, her mom's monthly reports from college informed her of that. Speaking of Sandie, she...
HI ISS readers.here ranjan from Orissa again with a new story.in my last story (Became a regular sex slave),i got many response form all parts of India.many people has invited me to have their slave. But one couple from Kolkata has really interested to make me their slave.and my story starts from here. They are a young couple(30 and 26)just married and having no kid.in our chatting they shows a good interest to make me their slave for one day and i agredd with their proposal.we both are agreed...
His daughter is 16 and has been helping in the office with some paper work and a gofer in general. She goes to school most days except for the summer. She has meet a new friend, Jasmine, a new girl in town. Jasmine is a tall girl with a slender body with nicely developing curves. She has been dating since she was 14 so she is not a stranger to sex but she is not that experienced. Still her hormones are active and there are times when she is very hot for something. She and Kate meet...