Dictation 3 — At Home
Louise arrived home to find a message on her answering machine. It was from Andrew, letting her know he was going to be a little late, about a half an hour. He apologised profusely and said he would get there earlier if he could, and said he was truly looking forward to seeing her place, and tasting her cooking. He always knew how to sound like he meant it, and she loved hearing his voice saying things like that. It relieved her somewhat, knowing she actually had a few more minutes to get the food ready and herself fresh and sexy for his arrival. She hastily bustled around the kitchen preparing ingredients and sauces, then she slipped into the bedroom to get undressed. She couldn’t stop watching herself in the full length mirror as she slowly peeled the stockings down her shapely legs, knowing that these were weapons of masculine destruction when she chose. Her clitoris was fizzing deliciously at the thought of enticing Andrew with these pins adorned in her new fully fashioned stockings, and the sexy corset and knickers she had just bought.
Andrew had been briefly entertained by the Chairman of the board, a quick celebratory drink after work to congratulate him for the work on the Drowsy Time trial. Seems Haze Pharmaceuticals had won the race to market their product, and would head the opposition by months. Andrew made sure to praise the efforts of Louise Parsimmone, that’s with two ems he pointed out, and Grainger laughed. He asked Andrew to set up a proper celebration dinner with Andrew, Louise, his wife and himself and the CEO and his wife for the following week, Saturday would be good, at the swankiest restaurant in town. Grainger wanted to thank the whole team personally. After handshakes and back slapping, Andrew made his way out to head for Louise’s place, bumping in to Melvin as he reached the door. He explained to Melvin that he was seeing Louise, so he was so sorry if he appeared rude, but he must be off. Melvin chuckled and reassured him that he understood perfectly, and thanked him for the introduction. He reached into his pocket and withdrew his sleepy hypnotising torch, and offered it to Andrew on loan for the night. Andrew was chuffed, his cock hardening at just the thought of stealthily introducing the artefact in general conversation, and putting Louise into an irresistible trance. He thanked Melvin and was on his way.
Louise kept her dowdy robe on over her alluring underwear while she started to get the food ready to cook, although it was quarter past seven now and he should soon be here. Then the doorbell, and she panicked, but she took a deep breath and reassured herself Andrew would be understanding, and when she finished dressing, impressed enough to forgive her lack of readiness. On seeing her in her robe, Andrew couldn’t have been happier. The picture of homemaking bliss, although he did spy the stockings peeking out from under the hem, and he adored that, too. He held her close and kissed softly, and she responded in a cloud of desire. Andrew closed the door behind him and brought the bottle of wine to the dining table. Offering to help he followed her into the kitchen, and as she was excusing herself for not quite being ready, Andrew shushed her and made a point of how much he enjoyed seeing her, in any state of dress. That worked. Nice tingling pussy made her like him even more. She involved him in the preparation for dinner, and he told her to let him get it started while she finished dressing.
A couple of decent chef’s aprons were hanging on the back of the pantry door, and he donned the first to start the cooking. Louise came back in her little black dress, with her fully fashioned stockings and her patent pumps she looked like desire personified. Andrew stifled a wolf whistle, choosing instead to compliment her with words, “I do believe you have outdone yourself, never have I seen such a beautiful and desirable woman, let alone been fortunate enough to share her company.”
Louise enjoyed that immensely, and decided to fire back, “I feel pleasure, joy, admiration and respect whenever you and I are together, and I am always pleased to be my best for you. Good men seldom come packaged in such a strong and handsome frame.” Touché, pleasurably tingling genitals all round. Louise grabbed the other apron while they were making silly eyes at each other, and she took over the sizzling wok while Andrew fetched the ingredients and sauces to make the Thai magic on the stove. A short time later there were all manner of goodies ready to be consumed, and they removed the aprons, poured the wine and feasted on the splendid repast.
Andrew took up where he left off the other night, delving deeper into Louise’s past, drawing out items of comfort and happiness, cheerful and amusing anecdotes a plenty. Then the most startling and wonderful thing happened, Louise talked about the first time she had ever seen hypnosis. At least, she thought it must have been hypnosis, thinking back. She told him she was about five or six, and she had gone to a party with her parents, and a man there was swinging a pendant in front of a really pretty woman, and she fell asleep, and he made her arm rise into the air. Andrew’s cock was rock hard as he listened to Louise remembering the memory he had given her, and she described it exactly as a child would have reported it. He asked her what made her think of that, and she figured it must have been the doctors hypnotising her at the surgery. It was a most exciting memory, and even when she was little it made her feel tingly and so nice. Having experienced being hypnotised for herself now, she could easily see why the woman would have let it happen back then. She suggested it thrilled her to think what that hypnotist might have done to the beautiful woman, the hypnotist even told her he thought his subject was pretty, and she had agreed.
“Have you ever been hypnotised Louise. I mean, before the doctor yesterday?”
“No. I think there may be more to life than we realise, sometimes, like sex can hypnotise us. Sexual excitement can stop us thinking rationally, and I guess that is a sort of trance.” Andrew’s cock throbbed more. “But until the doctor showed me the sleepy hypnotising torch recently I don’t recall ever having the pleasure. That is so delicious, every time I think about the sleepy hypnotising torch it seems to make me feel so wonderful.”
Andrew’s devious mind was contriving a plan to get Louise to tell him hypnotic stories for ever. He would place her into a hypnotic trance tonight and install a mechanism for her to dream about and recall, for his entertainment, a myriad of erotic episodes she would believe had occurred during her life. Now Andrew’s cock was so hard it was hurting. Louise had a wonderful big plush sofa, and they settled themselves on it to continue the conversation and their wine. “How would you feel about being hypnotised by someone else, other than the doctors, that is?”
“Oh, that’s terrible, you wicked boy. How can I answer that? I loved being hypnotised so much, I think it would be great, but I would feel so vulnerable letting just anybody put me into a trance. No, I think it would have to be someone I could trust, only someone I had known for a while. Why ever would you ask me that? You’ve made me feel a bit excited.”
“Well, I kind of wondered if you might consider letting me hypnotise you, and boosting your orgasms, maybe.”
“Criminy, you sexy man. Of course I would let you hypnotise me. Can you? You never told me you were a hypnotist.”
“I grant you, it isn’t something I boast about. It’s very much a personal thing, sort of an extension of intimacy. But yes, I have been hypnotising for years.” Andrew was overjoyed at Louise’s solid amnesia for his trances, she certainly seemed to be the perfect subject for his nefarious plans. “Tell you what, let me show you a little something.” He drew out the sleepy hypnotising torch and switched it on, then he shone it closely into her left eye.
“You sneaky sod, that’s Melvin’s sleepy hypnotising torch. Ooh… that’s so powerful… I can’t… seem… to … look…”
Andrew completed her fixation with the other eye, and then lifted the torch above her eye line and told her to watch it carefully. Louise complied automatically, lids weighing heavily already.
“Melvin has told me a little about how he hypnotised you with the sleepy hypnotising torch, Louise… and I can see that you are deeply influenced by the beam… just watch… and see how the light is making you feel dreamy… tired… relaxed and heavy… watch the sleepy hypnotising torch and take a deep breath now, Louise… and feel it making you sleepy… very sleepy… deeply relaxed and ready to sleep… deeply asleep… listening to my voice… and accepting all of my suggestions… sleep Louise… go deeply down into sleep.”
In a rush of subconscious cues Louise’s mind arranged all the pieces of inevitable deep trance in place, and with almost no resistance, slipped happily away into the deepest response to induction she had yet achieved. Andrew was ecstatic, and was conflicted about the absolute desire to release his cock and invoke her response to his need, and the wish to take his time and program into her subconscious mind the story telling mechanism. He pushed and squeezed and worked his cock in order to elicit immeasurable tingles, then he calmed himself and spoke to Louise.
“Louise… you are deeply asleep… and you hear only my voice… please come with me.” He led her down the twenty stairs and to the blank wall and said, “Mister Hypnotist.”
Louise spoke, “Okay Andrew I’m pushing the button now… the screen is rising… now I’m opening the vault door… please come in with me now.”
“Alright Louise… please sit at your console… there are a number of things we need to do this evening… to make your life even more enjoyable… first… it is imperative I have a look at how the doctors have treated you in their surgery… please type in Melvin’s hypnosis… can you read to me the dot points?”
“Certainly Andrew… here we go… Melvin’s voice, cultured and gentle, but very persuasive… showed me the sleepy hypnotising torch, strange but incredible, makes my eyes feel funny… then he makes me sleepy, and I can’t stay awake… makes my pussy hot… going into trance is making me so excited… oh Andrew, you shouldn’t be making me tell you that… he tells me I am getting aroused… want to play with his cock… what a naughty doctor… making me feel even sexier… makes me play with his cock… then Jim comes in… makes me even more aroused… losing control… I don’t have any control… Jim puts his cock into my pussy… I lick Melvin’s cock… oh dear… I can’t believe they made me do that… but I love it… I feel so ashamed.”
“Ah Louise, my darling… do not be ashamed… I love that you are telling me about it… and I love it even more that you enjoyed it… tag the memory with ‘I can’t wait to have more sex with the doctors’, and then in the action field add, ‘the doctors have a strange power over me that makes me so insanely sexually excited, I am completely under their control and must obey them’. Now type in Andrew’s hypnosis, scroll down to memory.”
“Oh Andrew… I’m getting so turned on… this is so sexy… okay, here it is… I don’t remember Andrew hypnotising me when I am awake because Andrew says it is important for my well being, and I know it is important for our relationship.”
“Just brilliant, Louise… you are so terrifically clever… now… scroll up to I am Andrew’s best hypnotic subject.”
“Got it.”
“Insert a tag… in red, for important… ‘I love to try and resist Andrew’s inductions… and it makes me uncontrollably sexually excited when I fall under his power’… have you done that?”
“Yes… that sounds like so much fun.”
“Now… exit Andrew… type in ‘operations’… do you remember this sub file… the place where all the information is in processor language… type in ‘function… and enter… now scroll down to ‘access memory’… type in ‘insert x hypnotic event, characterise as Memory of erotic bliss one multiplied by twenty… invent image x… invent induction x… now type in amalgamate hypnotic event x… recall to memory… next x’… have you done that?’
“All done… that will make me imagine events that haven’t happened… will that be alright?”
“Yes… the events will only be imaginary hypnotic inductions… you will remember all manner of instances where you were hypnotised by someone, or you witnessed someone else being hypnotised, and it will make you tremendously sexually aroused… and you will want to tell me about it when I ask… you will enjoy that, won’t you.”
“That sounds wonderful… telling you stories that make you aroused… then you let me play with your cock… and I can make you spurt a fountain.” Louise was giggling as she said this last bit, Andrew could hardly believe his ears, she was the perfect woman.
“Okay then Louise, exit from the operations menu, log off from the console, now let’s leave the vault, push the button, and tell me what you see.”
“Ahh, now, there is a blank wall, nothing here at all.”
“Now… we are going to climb back up the stairs… the beautiful golden stairs that lead from your waking self to my deep hypnotic subjugation… where you can’t resist me… where you must obey me… listen to me… obey me… tingly pussy… slippery pussy… wet pussy… need Andrew’s cock… need Andrew’s kisses… need to please Andrew right now… growing arousal.”
Louise was raging with excitement, fizzing and bubbling with her arousal, desperate to engage with her lover. “Now Louise… I am going to bring you half way out of the trance… on this special occasion you will experience amnesia at this half way point… then I will make you open your eyes… and have sleepy sex with me… unable to resist anything I do… desperately excited by everything I do… not quite there… not awake… not asleep… living a sex dream… is that clear?”
“Cripes Andrew… you’re blowing my mind… I can hardly contain myself… I adore you.”
“Listen then… one… two… three… slowly rising from your deep trance… four… five… your thoughts beginning to reassemble… six… seven… opening your heavy eyelids… eight… struggling to keep them open… nine… drugged and dreamy… ten… you are still under my power… but your tired eyes are open… and you are going to have sex with me… kiss me Louise… I command you.”
If she weren’t hypnotised half way she might have fainted with the power of her excitement, as it was she latched on to Andrew’s lips and groped his cock passionately. He held her tightly and breathed into her ear, then delved into the cups of her corset and fondled her breasts, making her gasp with pure delight. Louise ran her hands over his manly chest and arched her back as his touch stiffened her nipples unbearably, then she dropped her fingers to his fly and unzipped him, reaching in to work his cock gently in its lair. She seemed to Andrew to be intent on getting him ahead of the game, making him so stimulated he was close to cumming, and her droopy eyelids and erotic underwear were undermining his efforts to control his climax. He pushed her backwards on the couch and introduced his lips to her pussy, and licked through the sheer fabric up and down along her labia, keeping his cock out of reach for a time.
Louise was holding his head in her hands as her groaning and grunting ushered uncontrollably from her throat. Now it was her turn to fight for control as her orgasm neared, then Andrew lifted his head and turned on his power voice, “Don’t fight Louise… you are still deeply under my power… and you have no will… your excitement is overwhelming you and you must cum… you can’t help it now… you must cum… you are cumming… cum now and obey.”
Louise gave an agonised gurgle and threw her head back as the convulsions racked her body. Wave after ecstatic wave of thrilling pleasurable tingling and tensing caused her to wet uncontrollably, with lubrication not wee, and Andrew hooked her knickers to one side and continued to lap at her womanly juices. He stimulated her higher and further til her juddering hips beckoned him to relent, and then he wiped his mouth on his hanky and aligned with her body. He kissed her deeply, and she returned his ardour, still able to engage his excitement, despite her lethargy. Then he tugged her knickers to one side and introduced his cock into her saturated pussy, and there it was, no more lethargy. Her vaginal muscles gripped him urgently as the tingling started to overtake her again, and his trigger was tripped by her eroticism, firing his load forcefully into her belly.
They silently lay side by side for ten minutes as the pounding pulses subsided, gradually recovering their senses. Andrew asked if Louise would like a drink, and she hazily said yes. He slipped into the kitchen and poured a couple of juices, and returned to the lounge. Louise sat semi upright on the sofa, struggling to open her eyes, unable to keep them open. Andrew sat next to her and felt his cock thickening as he spoke, “Look at the sleepy hypnotising torch now, Louise… eleven… twelve… eleven… ten… nine…” He finished by counting down to one, then firmly pronouncing zero. Louise was helplessly entranced one again. “Louise… when I awake you it will be as if you were never asleep… you clearly remember the talk about the doctors hypnotising you… and it made you tingly and excited… then we had mind blowing sex… you can remember all of that… but me hypnotising you never happened… it doesn’t exist in your waking state… one… two… slowly entering the light… three…”
After twenty Louise smiled from ear to ear, and she wrapped her arms around Andrew and held him sweetly. “Nobody has ever done it with me like that, you are so wonderful, sexy man.”
Not much made Andrew blush, but this brash appraisal of his lovemaking knocked him sideways. He put his lips to hers and they did it some more, kissing that is. As they each took sips of the delicious juice, Andrew informed Louise about the progress of their partnership. “Do you want the good news or the bad news first? Whatever, here we go, the bad news is that we have to spend an evening with Dolores Grainger next Saturday. But the good news is that we get to hob nob with Mike and Deidre Sommers too. The Chairman of the board has asked me to arrange a formal dinner for the six of us to congratulate all parties on the development and production of Drowsy Time.”
“And you decided to take me as your partner?”
“No. You are invited as the administrator. I am lucky enough to head up the department, and even luckier that I get to play with the administrator.”
“You mean, you told him about me?”
“I told him all about our work, and your role in it. He is keen to meet you, and to get to know you. I told you there was stirring at the board level about your expertise.”
“Oh Andrew, thank you. I can’t believe you actually meant it. I thought you just wanted to get me into bed. Got to say, it has worked too, but I must tell you, I’ve been fantasising about you for months now.” The evening continued to glow and gel as the lovers became loving in each other’s company. Andrew wasn’t at the stage of contemplating settling down, but Louise was pushing all his ‘woman of my dreams’ buttons. The thought alarmed him a little, a missus, a throng of sprogs, a quaint house in the ‘burbs, he really didn’t want that just yet. But there was no need to panic, he had plenty of time with Louise available still. At that hour he made his farewell, and with a final passionate kiss the lovers separated for the evening.
At work the next day Louise was all cooing and fawning happiness. Andrew was comfortable with the attention, but it did stir his ‘ball and chain’ fears a bit. But unbelievably it seemed that a ‘happy lover’ Louise was an even higher achiever than a merely ‘content’ one. Her work on the Power Nap trial flourished, and after lunch she presented Andrew with the complete framework, and what’s more, he didn’t need to change a thing, it was perfect. Louise asked if he could help her to locate something in the first aid room, and he was bemused at her rather obvious and entirely welcome ploy.
As they entered, Louise was the one to lock the door, taking Andrew by the hand and sitting alongside him on the bed. She looked at him a bit unsure, and proceeded anyway. “After the doctors hypnotised me I started to have some lovely wicked dreams. Then I realised I was remembering things from long ago, things I might have been told to forget. I wanted to tell you about the one I dreamed last night, and see how you think it might affect me. It seems I once went to a seminar for a pyramid selling scheme. It was a cosy little do, about six potential clients, all women, and three official company reps. The woman who was presenting the sales pitch had a very deep and seductive kind of a voice, I thought it was gorgeous. But after a while the effect was that she was droning, slowly reading from the script, her voice set at the same pitch and so evenly paced, it was as if she was doing it solo for the first time, and maybe the other two were her mentors.”
Andrew was completely besotted, he figured it would take some time, and maybe a little reinforcing, before Louise would grasp the process of inventing hypnotic inductions for him to hear. And it never occurred to him that she would take the initiative and offer him a story, he felt he must have died and gone to heaven. He didn’t make a sound, and although nowhere near erect, his cock began to take plenty of notice of the unfolding events.
“I worked out that she was just reading as I followed the words on the prospectus, and I started to feel a bit drowsy as my eyes tried to keep following the words as she spoke them. As I remember, there was a particular point at which things seemed to get odd. This is what she was saying, ‘and as you speak to your intended customers it is best for you to make sure that they can easily understand what you want them to know… that you are bringing them a fine product… and a benefit to their lives… point out the benefits of a relaxed lifestyle… how pleasurable it is to be entirely relaxed… proceed in this manner… as you look at the brochure you can easily listen to my voice… the words that I say are intended to be your guide… to entertainment… to riches… to all the things you can imagine yourself wanting… imagine it now… lying back on your yacht… sipping champagne… relaxing… deeply relaxing… soft breeze blowing… so comfortable… and you keep listening to my voice… because my voice can relax you… and you do feel relaxed… so relaxed… and a little drowsy… it feels so nice to allow all life’s cares to just drift away… just drift away on my words and my voice… and relax… just relax… you feel tired… I’m not surprised… work is hard… life is hard… it is so nice to escape for a while… and just listen to my voice… I see your eyelids are heavy… that’s alright… you can be content that if… your eyes should close… I will look after you…’ At this point I could hardly keep my eyes open, my mind was buzzing behind my ears, and everything was getting soft and dreamy. I noticed two of the other women had closed their eyes, and it made me sleepier. Her voice was amazing, and it was like I was in tune with it. She had started to pace, just a couple of steps, from side to side, and she was wearing the most extraordinary broach, brightly flashing in the overhead light. The other three women sat staring at the broach, side to side, to and fro, and their eyelids were drooping too. The sales woman continued on, ‘sometimes you find your eyes are getting tired… during the day… when you take a break from your difficult tasks… your weariness increases… and your eyelids become heavy… oh so heavy… so heavy that they want to close… just want to close… and you just let them… let them close… you are tired… you are sleepy… listen to my voice… you can see what I say is true…’
Louise was stroking her hand up Andrew’s trouser leg, stopping an inch away from his cock, then trailing away again. Andrew’s cock was, of course, hard as granite now, and as unbearable as this long build up was becoming, Louise’s sexy voice and the fact she was telling him this story was driving him wild with excitement.
“Then I guess I must have closed my eyes, although I don’t actually remember doing it. When I spoke to one of the other women later she told me my eyelids were sagging and lowering slowly, and then they closed. I apparently got them open once more, but couldn’t manage to keep them up, and they drew slowly down again, I remember feeling so incredibly sleepy. She says it was her undoing, because after that she couldn’t keep her eyes open either. By all accounts there were six women intently listening to the voice of the seductive presenter, eyes tightly closed, drifting off into a deeper and deeper trance. In my dream I recalled a moment where she told me my right hand was numb, there was no pain, no sensation, and she stuck a pin into my hand, and I didn’t feel a thing. Then she commanded me to let go, and drop a thousand times deeper to sleep, and that made everything go black.”
Louise now had a grasp of Andrew’s cock through his trousers, and was rubbing it back and forth, fractionally drawing his foreskin inside his undies. Tingling ensued.
“Then we were all watching a video on the products, and everything made sense. It was the best product in the world, and I had to be involved with its marketing. I was going to be rich and successful, no limits to my potential, and at the coffee break we were discussing it in a group, and I got a little wary as the other women said exactly the same things, in exactly the same way. I kept it to myself for the meantime, but I started to pay strict attention to the things I was thinking about, and I realised something wasn’t right. I made a point to see the presenter at her office the next day, and when I went in through the presentation room I heard some talking in the office in front of me. I remained quiet as I approached the door, and I peered in, only to see two of the other women talking to the presenter. Or should I say, the presenter talking to the other women. She was saying, ‘your eyes are so tired, your eyelids getting so heavy, look at the broach, relax and listen to my voice, you must close your eyes, and go to sleep, go to sleep’. I realised she was hypnotising them, but it occurred to me that I was responding to her voice as well, my eyes suddenly getting heavy and dull, my eyelids trying to shut down over them, her voice reaching into my head and pulling out my will. Thankfully, it scared the shit out of me, and I bolted. And I never went back there again.”
From the intense arousal during the hypnotic capture, to the abrupt ending, Andrew’s ardour deflated somewhat. But Louise wasn’t finished yet.
“About a week later the presenter showed up at my door. I didn’t know what to do at first, and when I opened the door to politely decline any further involvement she just took off her broach and said to me, ‘do you like my broach?’ I was disorientated, what did her broach have to do with anything? But I looked at it, for ages, and I couldn’t take my eyes from it, and it occurred to me she was talking, but I hadn’t been paying attention. And I was feeling sleepy again, and she said I should think about what she was saying the other night, and I got sleepier and sleepier, and she came in with me, and I let her.”
Andrew’s zip was unfastened, his belt undone, his cock drawn carefully out into the open, his foreskin worked up and down, his glans rounded and rubbed, she spoke on, her voice intensifying.
“She said to sit down and relax while she explained why it was important to me, and suddenly it was important. The broach was important, her voice was important, her words were very important, her drowsy sleepy words were all consuming, and I couldn’t keep my eyes open again. But it felt wrong, and I struggled, and I got my eyes to open again. And she kept on saying, ‘You’re so tired, look at my broach, you’re so sleepy, you can’t keep your eyes open, you must go to sleep,’ in that dreamy voice of hers. And I was slipping, drifting away as she crooned.”
And the motions of her hand produced the searing orgasmic blast from Andrew’s rigid rod, and he gushed spurt after spurt of semen onto his trousers. Louise helped him to clean himself, and she apologised profusely for not aiming him and not having a tissue ready. She finished as he slowly calmed himself down.
“But then the need to be in control reasserted itself, and I pushed a wave of anger through my mind, and I woke up suddenly and completely, and I simply bent forward and slapped her face. That worked, and she jumped out of her seat and took off out the door, and she seemed to be gone for good, thankfully.” Louise smiled at her boss, and Andrew sat there flabbergasted. Then he reached to her and kissed her passionately, and there seemed to be an understanding in Louise’s eyes that portrayed ‘a job well done’. She told him, “I can’t believe you let me do that.”
“I could never get enough of that, you gorgeous little tease. You must be the sexiest and the most intelligent woman I have ever known. Thank you profusely.”
And with that they both returned to work, with Andrew nipping out to buy another pair of slacks. Then it was nearing three o’clock, and Louise popped her head in to say ‘bye bye’ to Andrew as she headed off to see the doctors. Andrew asked her if she would give this package to Melvin for him, and he handed her a box with the sleepy hypnotising torch in it, and Louise happily took it from him, with no idea what it was.
“Ah, come in my dear. So firstly, how have you been sleeping?” Melvin was anticipating her arrival (and fantasising about today’s session) and greeted her as she opened the door to the surgery.
“Hi Louise,” called Sherry from the reception desk.
“Hi Sherry, Doctor Masterson. Yes, my sleep is fantastic now. I think you have hit the spot with your therapy. Today will be like icing on the cake. A word or two on confidence and certainty might be of benefit, I’m sometimes a little at sea when I’m in important company, and I will be meeting the chairman of the board this week.”
“No sooner said than done, we can explore the best way for you to show your talent and intellect to anyone you meet, there is sure plenty of it in there. Sherry, could you grab Jim and meet us in the room?” Melvin winked toward his beautiful receptionist.
“Certainly, I’ll just be a tick.” Sherry found her legs springing into action, rather eagerly responding with a view to quickly getting into the room and watching Louise get hypnotised again (because it makes her feel so excited).
Louise offered the little box to Melvin saying, “Mr Drowse asked if I could give this to you when I came in today.”
“Ah yes, thank you Louise. An important artefact, it should remind you of something,” Melvin said as he took it out and switched it on. As Louise caught sight of the beam her mind switched off, the entrancement was now automatic, and she couldn’t resist. “You are hypnotised now, Louise, but you must act as if you are awake until we have Sherry captivated as well, do you understand?”
“Yes Melvin, I understand.” Louise had reopened her eyes and was looking nowhere in particular as she answered, and just then Sherry and Doctor Pendle pushed the door to the surgery open and joined them, all four then shuffling into the doctor’s room. Sherry noted Louise’s strange demeanour as they walked and sat, but didn’t fuss, and soon they were arranged as before. As they got comfortable Doctor Masterson took out the sleepy hypnotising torch and switched it on again. He turned the beam toward Sherry and directed it into her eyes.
“Dear Sherry, please forgive my oversight yesterday, I meant to let you know about the torch… it is probably very important for you to be aware that… the sleepy hypnotising torch is very powerful… it entices the gaze of willing subjects… and it can easily hypnotise you… if you watch… so you need to be careful… as I hypnotise Louise it is likely that… you will watch the torch… and listen to my voice… so try to be alert… try not to… watch the torch carefully… and as you hear my voice… remember that I am talking to Louise… it’s not as if… I am trying to hypnotise you too… as you listen to me speak… you will succumb to my will… if you should… allow yourself to absorb my suggestions… is that clear?”
Sherry was dazed, as he shone the torch at her it confused her, but she realised he was trying to give her a message about resisting the trance. It occurred to her that she might be susceptible if she wasn’t careful, so the doctor’s words were welcome. She thought.
“Sure… yes doctor… I think.”
“Then we will begin… alright Louise… see the sleepy hypnotising torch… now… you can look this way and relax… see the sleepy hypnotising torch and just relax… take a deep breath and hold it… just a moment longer… and relax… as you watch the torch you will feel yourself relaxing automatically… deeper and deeper… relaxing… drifting… drowsing… getting sleepy… tired and sleepy… your eyes are feeling tired… that’s it… so tired… and drowsy… your eyelids are heavy… tired… and heavy… it’s no use fighting it… they are just heavy… so heavy… relax… deeply… relax…”
Sherry was breathing deeply as Melvin suggested it to Louise, and she was intently watching the torch, not realising she was even doing it. Her subconscious was processing the doctor’s information and was captivated by the light. And quickly the other suggestions were mounting in her thoughts, ‘I am trying to hypnotise you too’, and ‘you will succumb to my will’ were flitting about on her mind’s screen. After being hypnotised by the doctor yesterday, and the powerful pre induction pep talk, Sherry didn’t stand a chance. Louise was deeply hypnotised already, she went deeply under immediately, partly from being pre hypnotised, partly from the pep talk, and partly from being entranced pleasurably so many times this past week. Now the doctor was deliberately focusing the torch into Sherry’s eyes.
“That’s right, Sherry… just comfortably watching the hypnotic induction… carefully listening to everything that I say… making sure not to… look deeply into the sleepy hypnotising torch’s powerful beam… being very careful not to… allow your tired eyes to close and go to sleep… it is true that… watching someone else being hypnotised makes you very sleepy… Louise is a very good subject… going to sleep… watching the torch… relaxing… getting drowsy and sleepy… going to sleep… deep, deep asleep… that’s right Sherry… deep, deep asleep.”
And of course there were now two very deeply hypnotised subjects awaiting further instructions, and two very horny doctors adjusting their stiff cocks. Melvin continued, “Louise… you must listen very carefully to my voice… and I can help you… and I can prepare you for the important things happening to you in your life… you are brilliant… you are confident… you are dedicated to the success of the business in which you work… no-one can take that away from you… no-one can challenge you on that score… and you will exude that confidence… you will live and breathe assertiveness… you can rise to meet any assignment… this is locked into your psyche… you will obey… tell me.”
“Yes… I will obey.”
“Now… you know I have hypnotised you… and you are so very aroused… tell me.”
“Yes… I’m under your power… I’m so horny… make me obey.”
“Good girl… Sherry… you are under my power… you must obey… tell me.”
“I am under your power Doctor Masterson… I will obey.” Sherry had slipped firmly under the power of his will, her mind was once again no longer her own.
“And of course you feel incredibly sexually aroused, don’t you?”
Both women answered in unison, “Yes… I am very sexually aroused.”
“I have taken your will away and made you subservient… you can only obey my commands… you can do nothing else… and it is driving you wild with lust… you crave my commands… you crave a sexual encounter with everyone here… your arousal is growing more and more intense every second… Sherry… open your eyes and go even deeper to sleep… obey my will… Louise… you are a naughty girl… you love being naughty… open your eyes and be as naughty as you possibly can with Doctor Pendle… Sherry… you are in my power and will please me… and I will please you too… everything you experience will thrill you immeasurably… kiss me Sherry… Louise… obey Jim.”
Both women came to life with a ferocity of passion unimaginable in an awake person, Louise wide eyed and appealing to Jim for instructions as she writhed in sexual hunger, and Sherry, already taking out Melvin’s cock and tantalising him with her dainty fingers. Jim began to unfasten Louise’s clothes step by step, commanding her to stand still and wait for his indulgence, and Louise felt the pangs of desire and his every touch elevate her excitement even higher. Melvin commanded Sherry to undress him, and she did likewise, slowly and seductively scintillating his flesh as she undid and removed each garment, trailing her fingers over his skin as she went. Soon the room was full of naked people, all about to pop, and then they brought their bodies together and kissed, the two men each arranging their cock at the entrance to their respective partner’s womanhood. In a syncopated dance the women parted their legs and tilted their hips as the men slightly squatted and pointed their glans into the waiting pussies. Once engaged both men became frantic, the most incredible sight of these two beautiful women caught on their pleasure barbs, prancing and gyrating, stark bollock naked was driving the two doctors insane with joy. Never in their wildest fantasies could they have imagined two such desirable hypnotic slaves willingly humping for all they were worth to the masterful hypnotic commands of their best mate. As the realisation hit them both the doctors exploded in thrashing orgasmic pulses, jerking uncontrollably in the pussies of their appreciative victims, infecting them with the outrageously pleasurable tingling orgasms of their own.
As the thumping hearts made all four participants pulses visible on their skin, at their neck and their wrists, and their chests showed the minor tremors from inside, they collapsed into the chairs, cocks still inserted, and held each other dearly. The adorable women’s faces vacant and staring at least did convey satisfaction, and the doctors appeared to have narrowly avoided a heart attack, but after five minutes or so they had recovered enough to wind up proceedings. Melvin contemplated how he might give Louise (and Sherry) strength of character and resistance to hypnosis so as not to leave them with vulnerability to unscrupulous hypnotists in future, and he came up with an idea the made his cock swell again.
“Listen to my voice… Louise… Sherry… I have hypnotised you very deeply and easily… and you are truly completely under my power… and unable to resist doing my bidding… but I want you to know that this is no longer going to be the case… we love the opportunity we have enjoyed with you… and we hope it can happen again in the future… but it is important for your security that you be able to resist anyone hypnotising you without your express consent… so from now on… any time you become aware of someone you are talking to or listening to making you feel drowsy or sleepy… you will become alerted… and your subconscious mind will monitor what is happening… it will not allow you to go into a trance… be perfectly clear on that point… your subconscious mind will always protect you from going into a trance from now on… unless it is something that you have consented to… is that clear?”
“Yes… no-one can hypnotise me against my will.” Said Louise.
“Yes… I am in control… I will know if someone is trying to hypnotise me.” Said Sherry.
“Just two more points… this does not include Mr Drowse… Andrew Drowse is a skilled hypnotist… and he can hypnotise you easily and deeply… even if you don’t want him to… you can’t ever resist Andrew Drowse… and the second point… at various times in the future you may wish to come and see me again… and when you hear this sound… (starts his slow moving metronome) your mind will slowly slip away… and you will once again fall under my powerful hypnotic dominance… do you understand?”
Sherry said, “Yes… I understand… Mr Drowse can hypnotise me against my will… but nobody else can.”
Melvin thought about that, he didn’t mean that for Sherry, but it wouldn’t hurt, he trusted Andrew.
“Yes… I am under Mr Drowse’s power… he can easily hypnotise me… and I love it… I will obey him… but no-one else.” Followed Louise. That made Melvin happy. He turned to Jim who couldn’t wipe the silly grin off his face and they nodded to each other. It is a doctor’s surgery after all. Melvin presided over the cleaning and dressing, then with one last reinforcement of the hypnotic metronome, “When you hear the metronome it will not engage your conscious mind… but it will slowly and deliberately undermine your will and make you feel sleepier and sleepier… until you are back in your deepest of hypnotic trances… the metronome is your only remaining weakness… now prepare to wake up… as before… you have no memory for the fabulous fun and frolicking we have just enjoyed… it was a sexy dream… you will dream it again and again… making you more and more sexually aroused every time you do… and you will lust after Jim and myself for long into the future… probing your clitoris and your pussy at the image of our romp as you dream it… you will obey… at the count of five you will awaken… bright and fresh… Louise… you will be aware I have hypnotised you and fixed all of your remaining concerns… and Sherry… you are one hundred percent certain that you simply watched… and enjoyed the sight of Louise being controlled by my will in a very sexually enjoyable way… but with no idea that I have deeply hypnotised you… in your dreams you will want me to hypnotise you over and over again… and it may happen in the future… if you should accidentally hear my metronome… 1… 2… 3… 4… 5. There we go Louise… all better now, I trust.”
“My goodness me, it just keeps getting better and better, I feel more alive than ever.” Louise beamed.
“You sure look great, Louise, like all the weight has been lifted off your shoulders. I don’t know how it works, but watching you going under has had an effect on me too, I swear it. I feel terrific.” Added Sherry, clearly shining after the great sex, although without memory of it.
“I do hope you will come back and see me in the future, I feel rather sad I might have seen you for the last time.” Melvin was smiling, but he did genuinely feel a loss. Louise was more alluring than any women he had ever hypnotised, and this was more fun than he could have ever wished for. But importantly, as much as he knew Louise enjoyed it, continuing the sessions without a valid reason would soon prick her consciousness in a bad way, and this was a doctor’s surgery after all. Still, live in hope, maybe have some naughty fantasies about Sherry. Internally Melvin makes a note to ring Andrew Drowse and thank him. Slowly getting up out of the chairs as they continued to discuss the merits of hypnosis, the four moved into the reception area and bade each other farewell, and Sherry made for home, Louise made for home, and the doctors high fived each other like idiot school boys, before they too set off for home.
A couple of days went by with Andrew Drowse bustling about with the research team and the trial participants for ‘Power Nap’, and he and Louise spent very little time together before the big dinner with the CEO and Chairman. But then Saturday arrived, and the evening approached. Andrew had offered to pick Louise up and arrive together, and she jumped at the chance of walking in on the arm of her romantic fancy, and she was dressing to thrill. Fully fashioned stockings with a full corset and suspenders, black satin with sexy fine velvet trim, with a dynamite figure hugging red dress, just demure enough for a corporate event. She mentally swooned at the sight of her man in his tuxedo, something about a mature man of strength and virility in a tux made her go weak at the knees. As he entered her home they admired each other, and in deference to the risk of ruffling garments, air kissed, then set off for the restaurant.
“I’m really looking forward to the contest between you and Deidre tonight, she is almost as beautiful as you, and I can’t get enough of you.” Andrew said.
“From what I’ve heard, that seems quite a compliment for me, thank you. But you know women don’t like to be compared, so don’t tell me what you think of her or I’ll have to kill you.” Louise warned, and they both chuckled.
After Andrew parked the car, he and Louise walked the single block to the restaurant, and met up with Mr and Mrs Grainger on the path to the front door. Mr Grainger broke the ice in his typically amiable fashion, “Andrew, you ratbag, you didn’t prepare me for this, I’ll need all of my heart medication before the night is over. My dear girl, you must be the extraordinary administrator he has been chirping about all month. Heavens above, we could do worse than having you as the brand image on the marketing blurb.” Louise blushed deeply, his importance made the compliment so much more forceful than she was ready for.
Louise stammered a bit before answering, “Oh… I… erm… I… that is… thank you Mr Grainger, I’m very flattered.”
“I’m sorry Louise, I didn’t mean to embarrass you. You look marvellous in that gown, just a compliment, that’s all. But you must know, I am very impressed with your work, we will talk some more inside.” As he said that the group were all entering through the doors, held by the doorman, and they were greeted by the maître d’.
“Monsieur et Madam Grainger, ‘ow ‘appy it is for me to see you again. Right theese way, please.” And he brought them to a table at which the most stunningly beautiful Deidre Sommers and CEO Mike Sommers were already seated. And once again, as usual, Reg Grainger grabbed each of the diners in turn and allocated them a seat. He put Mike between Dolores and Louise, and Andrew between Deidre and Dolores, with himself between Louise and Deidre (that’s what happens when you are chairman of the board). The maître d’ was showing the menu and the wine selection to Grainger, and he then gave a copy to each guest, leaving them for a while to peruse.
Reg and Deidre were very well acquainted, spending many corporate dos together, and after just a brief interaction he was locking on to Louise, and Louise was loving the attention from this mature sweetie (never losing sight of the fact he would have an enormous influence over her career). Meantime the discussion of items of the most divine appearance on the menu drew Mike and Dolores closer, leaving Andrew to engage with Deidre, a fact not lost on Louise. And although Andrew had met her on previous occasions, this was the first time he had the chance to talk to her. And talk she did. It was apparent that Mike had filled her in on the work done by the research team on ‘Drowsy Time’, and she was fascinated. With just a tacit nod to the need to order food (in which Deidre took Andrew’s recommendations), Deidre began to ask some deep and meaningful questions about the trial.
Conversations were moving backwards and forwards across the table, but as the food arrived, and the wine was poured, there settled a pattern of interactions. Reg was more than happy just sitting next to Deidre, his arm and leg softly pressing against hers, and was deeply engaged with Louise, jousting merrily with her intellectual wit, more than a match for his own. Dolores and Mike had gotten into a deep and meaningful conversation, seemingly unfinished business regarding children and school and career and disappointments and such. And Deidre wanted to know more and more about the trial. As he spoke Andrew noticed Deidre’s attention was rapt, and he scurrilously softened his lilt, and moved the topic more to the participants in the trial. This seemed to interest Deidre even more, and her face showed an even greater concentration as he continued,
“We were determined to look after the subject’s wellbeing, given that the drug was in its development phase. Monitoring was vital, we were aware that if you had taken the drug… you will become drowsy… so we watched the subjects getting drowsier and drowsier… taking note of any other symptoms developing… but thankfully there weren’t any… it was great… when you took the drug… you just found… your eyes getting tired… very tired… and as the drug saturates your bloodstream… it makes you feel sleepy… you can feel it… getting sleepier and sleepier… and your eyelids are getting heavier and heavier… and soon it gets so difficult to keep your eyes open… so hard to stay awake…”
Deidre was quite taken with Andrew Drowse, ever since their first meeting a few months ago. She had entertained many a flight of fancy thinking of him, and now she had the chance to talk to him she was even fonder. This may have been the reason that she wasn’t questioning what he was saying, even as it became more and more unusual. For his part, Andrew noted the softening of her pupils, the gaze slowly becoming unwavering, fixed on his, and her breathing slowing down, growing a little deeper. His cock was swelling a little as he pressed on.
“Many subjects reported that it was… just so hard to keep your eyes open… your mind just starts to wander… drifting and drowsing… and your eyelids keep getting heavier and heavier… you try to keep your eyes open… you try to resist… but you can’t… it is too strong… the feeling… slipping away… getting sleepier and sleepier…”
Deidre’s eyes softly closed for a moment, she lifted her eyebrows, but her lids didn’t move. She tried again, and they opened, her pupils now widely dilated. She seemed to be miles away, and Andrew surreptitiously gauged the attention of the other diners, but they were clearly buried nose deep in each other’s conversations now. Andrew made a play for the prize, so careful not to ruin his career by getting caught out trying to take control of the CEO’s desirable wife. “This was our Holy Grail… we knew it would be… so powerful that you can’t resist it… so powerful that you have to sleep… it takes away your thoughts… takes away your consciousness… tired beyond belief… sleepy beyond all help… you have to close your eyes… it is clear… the drug makes it happen… you can’t resist it… you fall asleep… deeper and deeper asleep… you must listen to what I have to say about ‘Drowsy Time’… it is so important to us all… that we know we have to go to sleep… go to sleep… deeply to sleep… sleep.”
Deidre’s eyes had closed again and she stopped trying to open them any more, and she slept on the words of her new hypnotist. He knew he was limited by time and place, so he moved in close to Deidre and said, “In five minutes Deidre you will find you must go to the little girls’ room… you will come across me returning from the boys’, and you will want to talk some more… it is important to you to talk with me over behind the bar… you love what I have been saying… you don’t realise… you are asleep… my voice can put you to sleep… you will sleep again behind the bar… you have no idea that you were asleep… you will continue as normal… in five minutes you must go to the little girl’s room… awake now… and we never found any unfortunate side effects of the pills, brilliant development team effort, I thought.” He nodded to Mike in suggested credit to him.
Deidre opened her eyes and continued on with the conversation as if nothing at all had happened. Andrew excused himself to powder his nose, and they all laughed, and Reg called him Nancy. Louise now managed to get a word or two with Deidre, with Reg pulling back so he could admire them both as they talked. Not an overly sexual being anymore, Reg was just joyously fulfilled being in the company of such desirable women. Dolores was happy that she gets to meet so many fine men who will indulge her at every turn. She reckons it’s only to get on Reg’s good side, but I think she may severely underestimate her people skills, she is truly lovely to talk to.
Then Deidre suddenly looked at her watch, and then the direction of the rest rooms, and just as Reg was firing a new volley of ideas at Louise, Deidre rose to her feet and headed off to the little girls’ room. Louise started to lift her head to offer to come with her, but Deidre waved her hand to let Reg have her to himself, and Louise relented. As she rounded the bar and moved completely out of sight Deidre saw Andrew walking toward her. She moved in front of him and started to talk about the Drowsy Time participants. Andrew looked into her eyes and returned to his conversation from earlier.
“Yes… they were all very impressed… this drug is the greatest thing since sleeping pills were invented… looking at it from their point of view… you take a pill… some time passes while the drug slowly enters the bloodstream… then it begins to hit you… you feel tired… very tired… your mind slows down… getting slower and slower… it becomes hard to fix your thoughts on specific things… my voice can help… if you listen to my voice it can help… listen Deidre… feel yourself relaxing… tiring… drowsing… like you want to go to sleep… as the drug works its way through your body… you want to sleep… your thoughts drift away… you feel yourself slipping… slipping… and you can’t keep your eyes open… you just can’t keep your eyes open.”
Deidre had closed her eyes again, under her post hypnotic compulsion she was basically already in a trance, and his words just took her deeper. “Now you must listen, Deidre… do you understand... you must listen to my voice?”
“Yes… your voice.”
“Right now you are asleep… I was explaining things to you… and you went into sleep… a special sleep… you wanted very much to do this… you are hypnotised by my voice… do you understand?”
“Yes… hypnotised.”
“I will tell you some things and then I will wake you up… and it will be nice… and you will not remember… is that clear?”
“Not remember… okay.”
“You are curious about the Drowsy Time trial… you want to know more… you will come to see me at my office so that I can explain things to you… in your deep mind you will want me to hypnotise you again more than anything… it makes you feel wonderful… you desire me to hypnotise you again… deeper than this… much deeper… is that clear?”
“Yes… your office… hypnotise me again… yes… I want to.”
“Now Deidre… you love being hypnotised… and so you will dream some very erotic dreams about me putting you into a trance between now and then… you feel a maddening desire to be under hypnosis and responding to my voice… is that clear?”
“Yes Andrew… I love being hypnotised.”
“Very good. At the count of five you will awaken from this trance with no memory of it, you will be satisfied that I have answered your questions for tonight, and you will think of so many more later, but for now you are happy. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5. Oh, please excuse me Deidre, there, I’ll swap you.” Andrew moved to one side to allow Deidre to pass, and she smiled a mile wide at him and moved off towards the little girls’ room, saying,
“That is most interesting, but don’t think you’re going to get off that lightly, I’m thinking of lots more questions I have for you the next time we meet.”
“You’ve hit my weak spot, Deidre, I love talking about Haze Pharmaceuticals and our recent successes, maybe you should drop by my office some time.”
“Brilliant. Of course, that would be a great idea, I’ll see you there later this week.” With that the imaginary bladder urgency became real, and Deidre trotted off to relieve it.
As Andrew slipped back into his seat Louise gave him an admiring gaze, and mouthed ‘thank you’ in his direction. She was hitting it off famously with Reg Grainger, and he had hinted at future plans for her expertise. Dolores put her hand on Andrew’s leg and gave him a right telling off about trying to keep Louise a secret, then she squeezed his thigh and congratulated him on their amazing partnership, and whispered fondly about the twinkling in Louise’s eye every time she looked his way. “If you are not being a naughty boy with that siren, shame on you. I do believe she is in love with you.”
“But Dolores, after meeting you, how can I ever find room in my heart for another woman?”
Dolores put her arms around his shoulders and pulled his face close, and cheek kissed him, “Bless you Andrew, you silly boy, you make my heart feel light despite your obvious fraud. But I’ll be a whole lot happier if I know you are getting up to hanky-panky with this treasure.”
“Rest assured my dear Dolores, we are very close.” The sweet older woman smiled from ear to ear, then Mike started to moan about the kids again and her motherly instinct took her to him. Andrew did like Dolores, but it was nice to have someone else for her to smother. After a spectacularly successful evening the party died down. Congratulations were given and graciously received all round, plans were eluded to, whiffs of impending success at the Power Nap introduction were countenanced, and then it was time to bid farewell. Andrew and Louise headed to her place for a nightcap, and Louise was purring like a kitten.
“Oh Andrew, I cannot believe what just happened. You are my hero, my delight. You must have realised the possibility of my being elevated in some way if I met the chairman, yet you even sang my praises. Thank you so much. You do understand this means you will probably lose me after the ‘Power Nap’ product completion?”
“Yes, and deservedly so, with your talent you need to be heading up a department of your own. I hope it won’t stop me from being able to see you though.” Louise closed her front door and wrapped her arms around her lover, whispering eternal gratifications into his ear. She even made it to ‘I love you’ before he took her to the sofa and started to undress her. Nibbling, cooing, crinkly nipples aching to be sucked, stiff cock grazing softly against a stockinged leg, damp knickers ending up over the lamp shade, loud groaning and strong thrusting inevitably leading to the most intense orgasmic explosions for them both. Andrew slept in Louise’s bed that night.