THE WEBMISTRESS
by A NONY MOUSE
The beautiful hypnotist stood at the foot of the bed in the hotel room. Her entranced hypnoslave lay in the king sized bed, arms and legs splayed as if they were tied to the four corner posts of the bed—She smiled , knowing that the only bonds holding the handsome young man were the ones she had “manufactured” in his hypnotized brain.
There was a knock on the door and she answered it , expecting the Champaign she just had ordered from room service.
It was her husband.
She stepped back, surprised.
Gina loved her computer.
She found that she could study—LEARN—and even talk to strangers she had never met. It was a marvelous device.
She had always had a fascination with hypnosis and had planned to go to a class to learn about it but her husband , Bif ,claimed they didn’t have the extra cash, and besides , he said, " hypnosis is bullshit—it’s movie stuff! And you’ve got enough to do just keeping ME happy.”
So she used the computer to pursue her dreams. She researched every item on the net for sites about hypnosis and NLP. She , in fact, was able to find people who helped her to learn hypnotic techniques and scripts. She was thrilled.
She ALSO found many erotic hypnosis sites that excited her and made her want to be a dominant hypnotist like the ones in the stories.
As she wandered around chat rooms she found many others , men and women with similar interests. Some wanted , like Gina, to be dominant but more, it seemed , wanted to be hypnotized . They had a passion to submit and serve a powerful woman.
This, too, excited Gina.
She used the name “Hypnotic Web Mistress” as her sign in.
She became a regular visitor to a lot of chatrooms and others , both men and women,were intrigued by her knowledge, style, and humor. In fact her net friends treated her better than her husband.
Bif continued his psychologically abusive ways, criticizing, humiliating and embarrassing her at every opportunity.
And her computer remained her refuge.
As you can see ,this was a recipe for disaster for a marriage. If there was not some type of change or relief from her husband’s attitude, there would HAVE to be a divorce. But, at least , for now, the chat rooms were a sanctuary.
One man seemed to follow her from chat room to chat room , just to engage her in conversation. His name was Aaron . He seemed fascinated by her, and her knowledge of hypnosis and , on more than one occasion, even asked her to try to hypnotize him either in person or on the phone. The Hypnotic Web Mistress was becoming an obsession for him.
But personal contact was a leap Gina didn’t want to make—yet.
Finally she decided to call him. After months he had convinced her to FINALLYtalk to him on the phone and she had used all she had learned. His requests had been so ernest and at times even romantic she just KNEW this conversation would lead to them being together. She used her softest, most seductive voice as they spoke.
“Aaron, I want you to relax as you listen to me on the phone and I want you to visualize my eyes. I have large, compelling green eyes that can take any man on a journey...... a journey into submission. And you WANT that don’t you ? For months you have been wanting to hear me say these words.. Relax ... sleep.. listen.... ”
She heard a deep sigh from the other end of the line.
“Imagine yourself looking into my eyes... beautiful deep green eyes ... and suddenly realize you can’t look away... you don’t WANT to look away... captured by my eyes ... held captive by my hypnotic gaze... ready to listen to my words ... to obey my words.. ready soon to submit to my commands ... ready soon to fall under my hypnotic spell...... Are you ready, Aaron.....?”
“I ... I ...I ....”
“Don’t fight it Aaron.. it does you no good to resist .. you are ready to give up to me ... you feel it deep in your mind.. your desire to resist me is washing away as I speak to you... you are ready now to give up your will to me Aaron... ready to surrender to my will... ready to obey my commands .... ready ... very ready ... as you visualize my beautiful face .. my magnificent body.. my hypnotic eyes .. you know that you ARE ready.”
“ I..........”
“Aaron... I’m going to count to three and you will be ready to surrender.... You will be powerless to resist me... ready to surrender to your Hypnotic Web Mistress... One... slipping under my power .... Two ... feeling deeply submissive and ready to surrender .... Three ... Mine Now... Aaron I want you to tell me you are ready to be mine now ... to give up to me....”
“I am ready ...Gina....”
“Good boy.... but if you are my submissive ... ready to obey my every command shouldn’t you call me Mistress Gina ?”
“I am ready...Mistress Gina.....”
She felt ELATED. He had WANTED to be hypnotized and she had done it to him. Even after all her study and experiments she thought hypnosis by phone would be her hardest challenge yet. But he had gone under so quickly.... She felt sexually excited. Shw was in complete control of a man she had never met.
“Now , Aaron my pet ,when I hang up , I want you to go to the hotel on the corner of Main and Second and check in. Soon I will knock on the door and you will let me in. When I come in I will ask you to look into my eyes and you will . Then you will feel this same NEED to surrender to me. And I will again place you in this restful hypnotic state. Just by LOOKING INTO MY EYES you will agin be under my hypnotic control. My mesmerized submissive puppet . Would you like that Aaron?”
“Oh yes Mistress Gina.....yes....” it was almost a groan.
And then without another word she hung up the phone.
Less than an hour later she was knocking at Aaron’s hotel room door and a tall , young handsome man, dressed in casual clothing answered . She was pleased at his looks . He had not lied about himself.
“Yes... can I help you?”
“Certainly you can Aaron... you can look into my eyes NOW.”
Confusion, then fear flashed across his face. Then he looked deep into the older woman’s green eyes and was captured by them. Just as he had been commanded, he looked deep into her eyes and he WAS hers. He stood before her with his gaze locked on hers as she slowly entered the room and closed the door. She drew close to him and then kissed him tenderly on the lips.
“Look into my eyes now Aaron and know that I am your Mistress... you MUST obey me..... you WILL obey me... you have no choice but do do as your Hypnotic Web Mistress commands . Kneel down before your Mistress .... my pet...”
She gently pushed him down to the carpeted floor.
Silently, obediently, all resistance gone from his mind ,he fell to his knees before Gina.
“Good boy.... now we WILL have fun today.. I will tie you up and make love to you and you will serve me in every way I command. You are my slave Aaron. This IS what you wanted isn’t it?”
“To be Gina’s slave.... yes ..... YESSSSSS, this IS what I wanted " he hissed.
“Now undress and lay on the bed as I tie you up with these silk scarves, my pet.”
“Yes My Mistress.”
He lay upon the bed as she tied him up with non-existent silken scarves, as securely bound as if they had been steel chains. He lay motionless , totally exposed to her, totally vulnerable.
She ran her sharp nails over his chest tweaking his already hard nipples and watched his young, large cock become erect, at her command.
She kissed , bit and suckled at his chest as he writhed in sexual excitement, at her command.
With a wicked smile she reached down and pulled at his stiff and engorged prick. It was her toy to play with—at her whim.
He groaned, helplessly.
She was in control. She was MISTRESS Gina.
There was a knock on the door and she answered it, expecting the Champaign she had just ordered from room service.
It was her husband.
She stepped back, surprised.
“What the fuck are you DOING Gina? Running around on me with this young stud? You Bitch!”
She didn’t know if he had followed her from the house or had listened in on the phone conversation . All she knew was that he was angry. VERY angry.
He walked toward her eyes full of anger. Then he drew back his arm to hit her.
“Bitch! You are my bitch ! You won’t get away with this. I won’t let you. YOU ARE MY BITCH NOW AND FOREVER! Until I LET you go. ”
Gina snapped her fingers once and spoke softly to him. “Look into my eyes NOW!”
His eyes became vacant as he stood awaiting further orders.
Aaron HAD been her first PHONE victim, but she had experimented in-person on her husband Bif, leaving him unaware of her growing hypnotic powers, commanding him to forget the trances she induced . But she had left him with ONE memory. The memory of that one post hypnotic suggestion that instantly placed him into a deeply obedient state. The command to look into her eyes. And now she knew it WAS time for a change. She realized that she no longer had to put up with his petty , manipulating ways. SHE would be in charge. And THIS was the right moment to take command.
“No Bif... you are MY bitch. My helpless little sissy bitch. NOW STRIP!”
Powerless to resist her commanding voice he removed his clothing and dropped each piece to the floor.
She reached down and removed his belt and snapped it at his ass , leaving glowing red welts.
“Now I’m in charge. I’m MISTRESS GINA. SAY IT BITCH BIF!”
“You are my Mistress Gina.” he responded.
“Tell me you are my bitch, Bif, say it.”
“I AM YOUR BITCH MISTRESS GINA!” he shouted.
She looked around the room and her eyes fell on her tender little boy toy ,Aaron, still vacant eyed on the bed, oblivious to the unfriendly take over that had just happened in his presence and she laughed.
“Bif go suck him off.”
Her mesmerized husband walked over to the bed and leaned over.
There was a knock on the door and she answered it it, expecting the Champaign she had just ordered from room service .
It WAS the Champaign . It was delivered by a young and beautful Irish-looking waitress. The redhead looked over at the two men, then at Gina and then she smiled.
“Does that little scene surprise you my dear? Why don’t you look in my eyes and we’ll talk about it. Look ... LOOK.”
As she gazed into the young waitresses eyes she thought, " yes I guess I HAVE figured out a way to change things. And being the Hypnotic Web Mistress is what it’s all about.” Then she laughed an evil laugh , " I think I’ll make Bif watch as Aaron and the waitress serve me. He may never have sex again, but at least he can watch his lovely wife as SHE enjoys HERSELF.”