A Timeless Display Chapter 2
Jordan Archibald smiled as she pulled her head and hand back from her once again hypnotized subject, who was ‘previewing’ the collection of timepieces she and her husband had garnered and collated for her private collection. The private room on the second floor and adjacent to the main showroom at the sprawling estate was adorned with the photos of the meteoric but all too brief career of the one time instagram superstar ‘it’ girl who went by the pseudonym ‘Natalia DiSouza’. That very young lady, 2 years later, was now deeply hypnotized following an interesting series of fractionation featuring 2 of the items she had helped bring to the estate and into the collection of the beautiful and hypnotic hostess.
“Natalia, you have responded very well to the metronome and the pocket watch, darling,” Jordan said with a pleasing smile. “And you love this feeling of deep relaxation which my voice provides for you, isn’t that right darling?”
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” the newlywed wife responded, enjoying her relaxation and hypnosis.
“In a moment Natalia, you and I will discuss your career in modeling, darling.” the hypnotist began, looking at her watch to ensure they were not over time to get to the event reception beginning shortly. “There are no questions you won’t answer and nothing to hide from me while you are so relaxed. Do you understand darling?”
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” the still beautiful hypnotized former model answered.
“That’s very good, Natalia,” Jordan replied. “When I count up to five and snap my finger you will remain deeply relaxed but open your eyes, ready to answer every question I have, do you understand, darling?”
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” the now mousy brown haired married former model responded.
“One.”
“Two.”
“Three.”
“Four.”
”FIve.”
SNAP
Gently, the hazel eyes of the hypnotized Natalie Davison opened, where she was greeted by all the pictures of her modeling career, and the beautifully made up Jordan Archibald.
“Tell me, darling, who knows of Natalia DiSouza in your real life?” Jordan began.
“Nobody, Miss Archibald,” the woman replied.
“How did you manage that, Natalia, darling?” the hypnotist asked.
“I lived alone, I wanted money, and I wanted to be left alone, Miss Archibald,” Natalie replied.
“Did you like the attention Natalia was getting, darling?” Jordan asked.
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” Natalie replied honestly.
“Then why did you quit?” Jordan furthered.
“I made the amount of money I wanted to make. Everyone was asking for Natalia to do something for them, It was too crazy and I was by myself, Miss Archibald,” Natalie admitted.
“So you did all this on your own with no help?” The hypnotist asked, pointing at all the pictures around the room.
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” Jordan answered.
“Tell me how you did this on your own and kept it secret, darling,” Jordan asked incredulously.
“I took a makeup course when I was 17,” Natalie began. “The instructor said I should look into modeling. I bought a platinum blonde wig since my hair was really short. I took all the photos using a timer on my phone, or a mirror. I made a fake name and email account and a business account for the name Natalia DiSouza. I had no family and I lived alone at college, MIss Archibald.”
“Thank you for sharing, Natalia, it’s almost too good to be true,” Jordan replied. “But it is true, and very interesting indeed, darling. What was the real reason you stopped?”
“I was scared, Miss Archibald. I was doing things I never thought about and I loved it soooo much. I was afraid I was losing my real self, Miss Archibald. I was scared and alone,” the one time model and now wife replied.
“Close your eyes, darling,” Jordan instructed, and then watched as her hypnotized guest did exactly that. “When I instruct you, I want you to open your eyes, focus on the pictures and tell me what you are thinking as you see them now.”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” Natalie/Natalia replied.
“Open your eyes, Natalia, Tell me what you are thinking,” Jordan asked.
“I can’t believe that’s me, and that you found them, Miss Archibald,” Natalie began. “I love the beauty and strength, I love how everyone wanted me, how much I was in demand…. But so scared too.”
“Very good, darling,” Jordan said as her guest gazed almost adoringly at the array of pictures displayed throughout the room. “I want to help you, darling, to be that girl again, but this time not alone, allow me to help you so you don’t lose yourself. I know these memories and pictures excite you, don’t they, darling?”
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” Natalie responded.
“Isn’t it wonderful to be so beautiful. To be so wanted?” Jordan continued.
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” the now married woman answered.
“Isn’t it exciting to be the object of everyone’s desire, darling?” Jordan pressed.
“Yesss…Misss Archibald,” Natalie replied with a crack in her voice, a shortness in her breath as if she were excited.
“Very good darling,” Jordan told her hypnotized guest. “When I snap my fingers you will close your eyes, and then when I snap my fingers again you will open them. I will point to a picture and you will tell me everything about that picture, do you understand?”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” the hypnotized Natalie answered.
SNAP
Natalie’s eyes shut as she sat in the chair.
“Natalie, when you tell me about your pictures you will be honest with me, and answer every question honestly. Each question you answer will send you deeper into relaxation, and it will feel more and more amazing, do you understand darling?” Jordan asked with purpose.
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” Natalie replied.
SNAP
“Tell me about this picture, Natalia,” Jordan said, wondering if using the pseudonym would provide any more details about this photo she was pointing to- the first ever on the Natalia DiSouza social media page- one of her in a sundress, her back to the camera looking over her shoulder. In the photo, you could see her young age, and also see how perfect her makeup was and the definite beauty.
“Yes Miss Archibald, this was my first post. I loved the dress and I wanted something cute to show on my new Instagram page. I didn’t want to use my own name, I wasn’t comfortable with that,” Natalia explained. “I just hoped someone would like it.”
SNAP
Natalie’s eyes closed and she looked very comfortable back into her deep relaxation state. But Jordan had a few more questions, and she wanted answers.
SNAP
Jordan looked on as Natalie opened her eyes, and followed to pay attention to where the hypnotist was pointing. A slightly more mature looking picture of Natalia in a barely there red bikini for a fitness/swimwear company. Platinum hair, perfect makeup, long legs accentuated with a heel. But a more full figure than the earliest pictures.
“Tell me about this picture, Natalia,” Jordan instructed, pointing to the bikini shot.
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” Natalia began with a slight blush, despite her deeply hypnotized state. “This was my first shoot after getting my boobs done. I kept reading about how I would be perfect if I had bigger boobs. I was getting a lot of messages saying that for my height I should have bigger boobs.”
“How tall are you darling?” Jordan asked.
“I am 5 foot 9, Miss Archibald,” Natalie answered.
“And what size did your breasts used to be and what are they now, darling?” the hypnotist questioned.
“I used to be 34b Miss Archibald,” Natalie answered. “I am 36D now.”
“And they do work for your height, darling,” Jordan answered back. “Don’t you love how everyone looks at them, how sexy they make you feel?”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” Natalie answered. “I love that.”
“Perfect,” Jordan cooed.
SNAP
Again Natalie closed her eyes and went deep under hypnosis.
“We have one more picture to look at and then some things to discuss then we can rejoin everyone,” Jordan said with a smile. “Are you enjoying being so relaxed, darling?”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” Natalie responded.
SNAP
Natalie’s eyes opened and the hostess pointed to the most iconic of the shots- Natalia DiSouza in the famous Bandage Dress- basic strips of beige linen, impossibly small, wrapping up just enough of Natalia as to not be obscene. At first glance the outfit did look like bandages covering up the iconic beauty.
“Tell me about this photo,” Jordan asked as her guest awakened and focused on the bandage dress.
“Yes Miss Archibald, I was so nervous because there isn’t much dress there,” the tranced guest offered. “And I kept getting offers to wear and post in this dress. I finally agreed.”
“Do you know who made the outfit and sent it to you?” Miss Archibald asked.
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” Natalie replied. “It was Just Always.”
“Yes, Just Always, Natalia. JA…” Jordan Archibald repeated. “And you were very well paid for this shot, weren’t you?”
“Yes Miss Archbald,” Natalie replied.
“And you miss this, don’t you darling,” Jordan continued. “You want this life back again, with some guidance, don’t you Natalia?”
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” Natalie answered.
SNAP
“Outstanding, Natalia,” Jordan responded as her guest again closed her eyes. “Now we must rejoin everyone soon darling. But before we do, let’s get a few things together in that pretty little mind of yours. First, you love this feeling of relaxation, and you want me to put you back into this deeply relaxed state as often as possible, isn’t that right darling?”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” the hypnotized guest answered.
“And the thought of being Natalia DiSouza again is intoxicating and exciting, isn’t it darling?” Jordan Archibald asked of her guest.
“Yes Miss Archibald,” the younger woman answered.
“And you want me to relax you and be that guide for you, so you are not alone, isn’t that right darling?” Jordan pushed.
“Yes Miss Archibald,” Natalie answered.
“Every time I relax you with the metronome or pocket watch you will feel more and more relaxed, more and more ready to listen to my every suggestion, which will only relax you more deeply, do you understand, darling?” Jordan asked.
“Yes Miss Archibald,” the hypnotized Natalia asked.
“Very good darling,” Jordan continued. “Every time I call you ‘darling’ you will feel safe and warm and loved, do you understand?”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” Natalie replied.
“Now darling open your eyes,” Jordan ordered, and watched as her pretty, albeit glazed eyes opened.
“Stand for me darling.” Jordan asked of her guest, who promptly rose. “Take my hand darling.”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” Natalie replied as she placed her right hand in the left hand of the woman hypnotizing her.
“When I snap my fingers again Natalie you will be wide awake,” Jordan began her waking instructions for her guest. “You will not remember the relaxation, or this room or anything other than seeing the artifacts that you secured and delivered. You will just remember seeing the time pieces and nothing else, do you understand, darling?”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” Natalie said without missing a beat.
“Very good girl, darling,” Jordan furthered. “You also want to work for me again, don’t you darling?”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” the deeply hypnotized Natalie replied while holding the hand of her hypnotist.
Jordan then led her hypnotized guest out of the room that was complete with photos from her time on social media as “Natalia DiSouza”, where the host closed and locked the door as the pair left the room. The hypnotic hostess led her subject back to the pocket watch display, where she then raised her right hand in front of the face of her subject.
SNAP
Natalie Davison awakened slowly. As she woke, she hardly realized her hand was still being held.
“What do you think darling?” Jordan asked. “Like what you see?”
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” Natalie answered, as she uncoupled her hand before stretching. “It’s amazing…”
“Come on darling, let’s join the others and get this show going,” the wealthy hostess said.
“Yes Miss Archibald,” Natalie replied, following the host as she led her back to the first floor and the other guests.
“Well, Nat we have a lot to discuss,” Ethan said to his wife when they rejoined in the main ballroom at the same time. “A few interesting offers. How was the preview?”
“Wow that’s great we need the business obviously,” Natalie replied as the couple was handed drinks by a pretty young lady in uniform with the requisite pocket watch earrings, hers a bronze color. “It was awesome.”
“That’s it? Just awesome?” Ethan laughed. “I was hoping for more, but I guess I will see for myself soon enough.”
And with that, Jordan Archibald gathered everyone and said her hellos and thanked Ethan and Natalie for their efforts, and plugged their business to the wealthy crowd as the couple waved.
After the introduction, the tour of the display began and the guests all got the opportunity to see what Natalie got up close and personal with in her preview.
Natalie and Ethan stood to the back of the crowd as the tour went through and Jordan explained all the time pieces collected. Natalie, while managing to not go under hypnosis at the metronome and pocket watch displays that held her in rapt attention, was still affected by them as her thoughts and attention became sluggish at seeing them.
That made Jordan Archibald smile as she made eye contact with her previously hypnotized guest.
After viewing the displays, dinner was served in the main ballroom. Jordan Archibald held court at the main table with a few wealthy guests, those who had met Ethan earlier in the day, as well as the young married couple. Natalie sat to the left of the pretty hostess, who changed into a formal dinner dress and looked stunning.
Dinner conversation focused on the Davisons working for the wealthy couples, who were interested in either starting or adding to collections.
Ethan constantly deferred outright acceptance of work with a “my wife and I need to discuss things.”
Natalie, for her part, interceded with “we will work things out. No worries everyone!”
That was before Jordan Archibald added her opinion.
“SInce all these potential clients live in this area, I think you both should stay right on the grounds here. I have warehouse and office space with my dress company as well as other entities,” Jordan began, understanding that Natalie would stay at the office, while Ethan traveled to find the artifacts. “I would like you to also continue to work for me as well. Natalie has an impressive eye for displays, I would like to use that.”
“Well that is an interesting offer,” Ethan began, “but Natalie and I need to discuss it before we decide anything.”
“Of course you do, dear, that is quite understandable,” the hostess responded as she stood and headed to the outdoor patio. “Come, time for drinks. Natalie, why don’t I show you the office and warehouse.”
Jordan led the crew to the outside patio, which was beautifully laid out and contained a large canopy of white.
Immediately Ethan was swarmed by potential clients, while Natalie was led to the office and warehouse space by Jordan. The couple looked at one another and shrugged as if to say it was good to be in demand as they went their separate ways.
While Ethan was holding court and round two with potential clients, Natalie was escorted to the office space by Jordan.
“I do think it is the best solution, to relocate here as you word through the new clientele, don’t you agree, Natalie?” Jordan asked as she led her guest.
“I don’t know, Ethan and I make those decisions together,” Natalie answered.
“Well you are in demand, your services are hot right now after today’s displays being shown,” Jordan answered. “Doesn’t that feel wonderful, darling?”
“Yess…” Natalie replied, feeling a bit flush as they entered the office space.
Jordan turned on the lights and ushered Natalie to the secretary’s desk outside the main office.
“Sit here, darling,” Jordan said with a smile. “It’s where my personal assistant sits.”
“Oh yes, ok, she won’t mind?” Natalie answered. “What is the name of your company?”
“I haven’t got a personal assistant right now,” Jordan said with a twinkle. “Just Always is the name of my dress company, darling.”
A shiver ran through Natalie. Flashes of Natalia DiSouza wearing the bandage dress went through her mind as she blushed. Memories of feeling sexual and vulnerable and desired ran through her mind.
“Heard of it, darling?” Jordan pushed with the smile of a Chesire cat.
“Yesss, Miss Archibald,” Jordan answered, knowing full well it was the line that launched her into the internet stratosphere.
“You know, Natalie, you are beautiful enough to model for my line,” Jordan said as she looked into the eyes of her guest, her face in a knowing smile.
“Ohh…” Natalie replied unsure what to say as those feelings of Natalia went full speed ahead in her mind.
Jordan Archibald was the cat who had her canary. And she loved it.
The host walked in front of her guest and pulled the pocket watch from around her neck and held it at eye level for her guest.
For Natalie, the watch was like a beacon, and her eyes focused on it immediately.
“Watch the watch, darling,” Jordan said as she gave the watch a flick with her fingers, sending the watch, and her guest, spiraled.
After flicking the watch into a spin, Jordan Archibald then held her hand right next to the ear of her guest.
SNAP.
The former model was once again in trance at the hands, and voice, of her hostess.
“You look lovely hypnotized, darling,” the hostess told her guest. “Let’s talk about Natalia.”
The hypnotized Mrs. Davison just breathed deep at the suggestion.
“Natalia is less shy?” the hypnotist began.
“Yesss, Miss Archibald,” the actual Natalia answered.
“And she needs guidance?” Jordan continued.
“Yessss, Miss Archibald,” Natalie/Natalia replied.
“And she is submissive, needs someone to tell her what to do?” the hypnotic hostess pushed.
“Yessss, Miss Archibald,” the pretty former instagram star answered.
“Do you feel comfortable around me darling?” the hostess asked.
“Yessss, Miss Archibald,” answered the younger woman.
“You want me to help you, tell you what to do?” Jordan suggested more than she asked.
“Yessss, Miss Archibald,” Natalte replied.
“Very good, darling,” Jordan said with a wide smile. “I will accept your offer and help you, guide you, is that acceptable darling?”
“Yessss, Miss Archibald,” was again the slow, sleepy reply.
“Very good, darling,” Jordan began. “I have a few things you need to do so that may happen, and you will accept my suggestions and follow them so that Natalia may be happy and return to modeling. Does that sound wonderful, darling?”
““Yessss, Miss Archibald,” Natalie answered.
“Very good darling, open your eyes and look at me,” Jordan responded. “You must convince Ethan to accept the offer of staying here and taking on the clients he met with today, do you understand?”
“Yessss, Miss Archibald,” Natalie replied, her beautifully made up, glassy and hypnotized eyes looking at her hypnotist.
“You will do whatever it takes to make that happen, darling,” Jordan instructed. “You need the clientele, you want to stay here, the money is too good to pass on, do you understand?”
“Yessss, Miss Archibald,” Natalie answered.
“This is what you are going to do, darling,” the hostess began as her guest paid careful attention.
When the pair rejoined the others, Ethan was relieved to see his wife, who would rescue him from the wealthy horde lined up around him discussing terms for the pair to work for them. He smiled as he walked to her and took her hand.
“What do you say you get us out of here, Nat,” he said quietly.
“No problem,” Natalie replied, leading her husband to Jordan Archibald.
“Ahhh, the popular couple tonight, I hope you enjoyed dinner,” Jordan said.
“Very much so, Miss Archibald.” Natalie replied. “But I think we should turn in and start to discuss our offers.”
“Of course, I will get Britt to take you to the guest wing,” Jordan replied as she texted her assistant. “I think you will be very comfortable there. Your bags are there for you.”
“Thank you Miss Archibald,” Natalie replied as Britt, the pretty red haired assistant again escorted Natalie, this time with Ethan, to the guest wing of the sprawling estate.
Britt brought the couple to their suite, a three room palace with a bedroom, sitting room and bathroom. As she handed the couple the room key, Britt smiled at Natalia.
“Miss Archibald has left a present there for you both to enjoy,” the assistant said as she left the couple.
On the table of the sitting room was an expensive bottle of champagne, two fluted glasses and a note that read in flowing hand written script “Thank you for the time it took to put together this display, JA”.
“Well I say we have a drink and toast to our success,” Natalie said to her husband. “Why don’t we go get into something more comfortable?”
“Sounds like the best idea of the night,” Ethan replied as she headed to the bags and took out lounge pants and a shirt. “I need to use the bathroom.”
Natalie smiled and gave her husband a kiss as he left and entered the bathroom, herself quickly getting ready for bed as she had shed the dress leaving her in pn;y her bra and panty. She walked over to the champagne, opened it and poured two glasses. Natalie then reached into her purse.
A calm and blank look took to Natalie’s beautiful face, as from the purse she took out a vial of clear liquid, which she opened and poured into one of the glasses, returning the vial to her purse. She held that glass with her left hand as she drank from the glass in her right hand.
Ethan returned from the bathroom in his lounge pants and shirt, and saw his wife, still in makeup but only in her bra and panty, holding out a drink for him with her left hand.
“Best display I have seen all day,” he said as he accepted the drink. “To a successful day, we have a lot to discuss about our business.”
The couple clinked glasses, and both, in an almost kidding fashion, gulped the glass all at once.
Natalie then moved in and kissed Ethan, nearly suffocating him, before pulling back.
Ethan, as Natalie withdrew from him, felt a heavy and sudden wave of lightheadedness come over him. At the same time, a feeling of arousal grew.
“Whoa,” Ethan said. “What was in that champagne…”
Natalie smiled at Ethan and reassured him, taking his hand and leading him, slowly, to the bed.
“Everything is going to be just fine, Ethan, trust me,” his wife said.
Ethan, lightheaded and losing focus, didn’t say a word as his wife led him to bed, pulling back the light blanket and helping him lie comfortably. Natalie then got into the bed on the other side, laying on her side. She smiled as she saw his arousal clearly tenting his lounge pants. She reached in and slowly and expertly began to stroke it.
“Everything is fine, Ethan, just listen to me,” Natalie began. “Listen to me and everything will be perfect, just enjoy everything I am doing.”
Ethan wanted to move, he wanted to say something, but in his current state he could just lay there and listen as his wife expertly handled his arousal.
“You want to accept every offer to work for new clients,” Natalie told her husband.
She stroked his cock after the suggestion.
“You want me to work for Miss Archibald, you respect Miss Archibald,” Natalie commanded.
Natalie again stroked his cock after the statement.
“You are excited to travel to find any artifacts for the new clients,” Natalie instructed.
Natalie again stroked his cock, this time she lifted his shirt and used her nails to circle his nipples before continuing.
“You want to accept every offer to work for new clients,” Natalie commanded.
Stroke.
“You want me to work for Miss Archibald, you respect Miss Archibald,” the wife instructed.
Stroke.
“You are excited to travel to find any artifacts for the new clients,” Natalie suggested.
Stroke.
Nipple play.
Ethan Davison just lay there, listening, cock hardening, but his wife’s expertise did not permit him to cum, at least not yet.
“You want to accept every offer to work for new clients,” Natalie commanded.
Stroke.
“You want me to work for Miss Archibald, you respect Miss Archibald,” the wife instructed.
Stroke.
“You are excited to travel to find any artifacts for the new clients,” Natalie suggested.
Stroke.
Nipple play.
Ethan managed to open his eyes, though unable to focus. Natalie smiled at him, took her left hand off his cock, and closed his eyelids with her fingers before continuing.
“You want to accept every offer to work for new clients,” Natalie commanded.
Stroke.
“You want me to work for Miss Archibald, you respect Miss Archibald,” the wife instructed.
Stroke.
“You are excited to travel to find any artifacts for the new clients,” Natalie suggested.
Stroke.
Nipple play.
And so it continued, Natalie Davison continuing her husband’s mantra and the physical excitement of her husband by stroking him, keeping him edged while keeping his nipples aroused.
After 90 minutes, Natalia stopped her suggestions and steadily stroked her husband’s cock.
“When you cum Ethan those suggestions will be permanent in your mind, and you will believe they are your own ideas.” Natalie commanded. “When you cum you will fall into a deep sleep and not awaken until morning.”
Natalie smiled as she sat up on the bed, stoking her husband’s cock with her left hand while playing with his nipples with her right. Her husband, simply blank, was responding to the physical activity.
Natalie expertly pointed her husband’s cock at his chest and pressed down to ensure it only got as high as his chest as he came.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” grunted Ethan as he came on his chest.
Natalie fixed his pants and replaced his shirt over the cum as she smiled. Ethan lapsed into a deep sleep, his breathing slow and steady, his body unmoving.
Natalie got out of bed, opened the door and headed down the hall of the mansion, turning down the next hallway. She stopped and knocked on the door.
Jordan Archibald answered, wearing a sexy negligee in red.
“Mission accomplished, Miss Archibald,” Natalie said as she stood in her bra and panty.
“Perfect, come in darling,” Jordan instructed. “Did you enjoy that darling?”
“Yes, Miss Archibald,” Natalie responded.
“Excellent. And you remembered everything perfectly,” Jordan said. “You are right on time.”
“Yes, Miss Archibald,,” Natalie said instinctively.
“Watch the watch, Natalie,” Jordan said as she held the pocket watch at eye level of her beautiful and now scantily clad guest.
Natalie stood and stared at the watch as her hostess gave it a spin.
SNAP
Natalie Davison was again hypnotized as her eyes slammed closed.
“You are a very pretty woman, Natalia,” Jordan told her hypnotized guest. “Have you had experience with women, darling?”
“Nooo, Miss Archibalddddd….. Shyyyy, scccareddd,” the hypnotized Natalie replied.
“ANd do you feel sexy wearing your bra and panty, walking through my mansion, darling?” Jordan asked.
“Yesssss, Misss Arrrrchibaldd….” Natalie replied.
“Open your eyes, Natalie,” Jordan instructed. “Would you like to have Natalia be part of your life again darling?”
“Yesssss, Misss Arrrrchibaldd….” was the reply.
“Is the submissive, sexy Natalia ready for me to guide her?” Jordan asked.
“Yesssss, Misss Arrrrchibaldd….” again was the response.
“Walk to me, darling,” Jordan instructed.
Natalie walked the slow, hypnotized walk to her hypnotist.
“Look into my eyes, darling,” Jordan instructed.
Natalie obeyed.
Jordan leaned in to give Natalie a kiss, but the hypnotized wife took a half step back and reflexively placed her right thumb and forefinger on the wedding ring on her left hand.
“How lovely, darling, Natalie wants to maintain her vows,” Jordan said to nobody in particular, mostly herself. “Take my hand, darling.”
Natalie took the hand of her hypnotist, who led her out of the spacious bedroom and into the hallway and to the second floor display room. Jordan led Natalie to the metronome and turned on the light behind it and instructed Natalie to sit before the ancient time piece, then walked behind it and turned the knob and set the arm into motion.
“Find the opening darling,” Jordan instructed, triggering her guest to focus on the metronome. Natalie’s eyes followed the arm as it swung.
Left, eyes left.
Right, eyes right.
Jordan let her subject get the perfect rhythm before she snapped her fingers and her subject’s eyes closed, yet still followed the metronome as it went left and right.
Left, eyes left.
Right, eyes right.
“Now Natalie, let’s get to some very important things you will always remember. Repeat and remember these phrases I tell you,” Jordan said with an intense tone.
“Yesss, Missssss Arrrcchiibballdd….” the hypnotized Natalie replied.
“Natalia loves being sexy, sexual and submissive for her guide,” Jordan stated.
Natalie repeated the phrase.
“Natalia loves the way Miss Archibald guides her,” the hypnotist said.
Again the hypnotized woman parroted the statement.
“Natalia loves being on display,” the hostess instructed.
Again the hypnotized Mrs. Davison repeated the affirmation.
“Repeat the phrases darling,” Jordan ordered.
“Natalia loves being sexy, sexual and submissive for her guide…”
“Natalia loves the way Miss Archibald guides her…”
“Natalia loves being on display…”
Jordan Archibald smiled as her hypnotized prize sat watching the metronome repeat the phrases she hoped would shape Natalia DiSouza into her own sexy submissive.
“Very good darling, continue to repeat them as you focus on the metronome, each time you repeat these phrases they become more and more true in your mind. When I snap my fingers you will open or close your eyes, do you understand?” Jordan asked.
“Yesss, Missss Arrrchibalddd….” the tranced beauty said, oblivious to the fact she was wearing only her bra and panty.
“Begin repeating now, darling,” the hypnotist cooed in the ear of her subject.
Natalie effortlessly repeated the affirmations in perfect order, as her eyes maintained sync with the metronome.
“Natalia loves being sexy, sexual and submissive for her guide…”
“Natalia loves the way Miss Archibald guides her…”
“Natalia loves being on display…”
Every so often Natalie heard the snap of the fingers of Jordan Archibald, and she obediently opened or closed her eyes as instructed.
“Natalia loves being sexy, sexual and submissive for her guide…”
“Natalia loves the way Miss Archibald guides her…”
“Natalia loves being on display…”
The hypnotizing hostess looked at her watch as her guest obediently repeated her phrases deepening her belief in their truth. After some length of time, she stopped her guest from repeating her phrases, and instructed her to open her eyes and focus on the metronome.
“Now darling, let’s set some guidelines for Natalia,” Jordan instructed. “When you have your wedding band on, you will be Natalie, and be your normal self. However, when you are not wearing your wedding band, you will be the sexy, fun, submissive and exciting Natalia DiSouza, do you understand?”
“Yessss, Misssss, Aaaarchhhibbaalldddd,” was the long, slow, deliberate reply from the hypnotized woman who brokered the deal to bring the very metronome helping trance her.
“Very good darling,” Jordan replied. “Now I have one more thing for you to learn, it is very important that you listen and follow along with what I am telling you, do you understand?”
“Yessss, Misssss, Aaaarchhhibbaalldddd,” Natalie replied, her eyes glued to the metronome arm.
“Whenever I ask you for your ring, you will remove your wedding ring and hand it to me for safe keeping, do you understand?” Jordan asked, waiting to see if the moment would end in her favor.
“Yessss, Misssss, Aaaarchhhibbaalldddd,” Natalie replied, still eyeing the metronome.
SNAP
Natalies eyes shut. Jordan smiled wide.
“In a moment darling you will awaken when I count to five and snap my fingers, you will feel wonderful and remember only talking about your working for me, do you understand?” Jordan asked.
“Yessss, Misssss, Aaaarchhhibbaalldddd,” Natalie replied.
“Wonderful, darling,” the hypnotist responded before counting her subject awake.
“One.”
“Two.”
“Three.”
“Four.”
“Five.”
SNAP
Natalie slowly opened her eyes and noticed she was in the display room, and she shook her head as she looked at Jordan.
“So what do you think of my plans, darling?” Jordan asked.
“Ohhhh ummm amazing Miss Archibald,” Natalie responded to her tall, shapely hostess.
“Darling, will you do something for me?” Jordan asked.
“If I can, Miss Archibald,” Natalie said with concern.
“GIve me your wedding ring for safe keeping,” Jordan asked in her moment of truth.
“Yes Miss Archibald,” her guest said as she took her right hand and removed the wedding band from her left ring finger, holding it out to her hostess, who was smiling wide as she accepted the gift.
Her guest changed visibly. Gone was the reserved, shy and demure Natalie Davison, standing before Jordan was a sexy, stunning creature whose body language oozed sexiness and sexuality.
“Well darling it is good to see you, want to tell me your name?” the hostess asked.
“It’s me, Natalia DiSouza, Miss Archibald,” the ringless woman replied.
“Of course you are darling,” Jordan began. “So sexy and ready to let me guide you?”
“Yes, Miss, Archibald,” the stunning sexpot Natalia replied.
Jordan Archibald closed the distance between them, and kissed her new submissive. Hard.
Jordan was pleased when her guest kissed back harder.
“We have a few hours before Natalie has to be back,” Jordan said, breaking the kiss. “Ethan will be out cold for at least another four hours, after the cocktail you gave him.”
“Yes Miss Archibald,” Natalia replied, gazing at her guide.
“TIme for lesson number one,” Jordan said. “Let’s go, Natalia.”
Natalia simply nodded, smiled then took the extended hand and left with her mentor and guide, ready to learn, as she was led to the Master Bedroom Suite. Once inside, things heated up quickly.
“Kneel here, Natalia,” the hostess said pointing to the foot of the bed. Jordan climbed on the bed, and spread her legs.
“Lesson number one, always keep your guide happy,” Jordan announced, taking off her night clothes and pointing to her freshly waxed sex. “Tongue out, lick here, darling,”
Natalia DiSouza licked with abandon as her partner moaned with pleasure.
“Good girl, Natalia,” the hypnotist replied. “Very good girl, darling.”
Natalia DiSouza was back. And this was just lesson number one…