Mesmer Eyes

Mesmer Eyes

Franz Anton Mesmer (1734 - 1815) was a German physician who promoted the idea of 'animal magnetism' and was able to influence people to behave in ways they normally would not. Today we call this technique hypnosis. When people are hypnotized in a non-medical scenario, we say they are

mesmerized

, in recognition of Mesmer's phenomenon.

***

Part 1 — Falling For You

You have mesmerizing eyes. I call them Mesmer Eyes. You use your big, beautiful eyes to seduce men and bend them to your will, making them your sexual conquests. And even though you play the part of sub and men think they are Dom ... It is always

You

who is in control..

I found this out the hard way, but had a hell of a lot of fun learning.

We hooked up online and clicked. After months of texting and emails and video chats, we met up. We clicked in person. And did we click! Every night for three months straight we fucked for hours on end. Except saying we "fucked" is too vanilla to describe the exciting, kinky, exotic antics we got up to. Bondage (rope, leather cuffs), restraint furniture, leather and rubber clothing, anal plugs, wax play, nipple clamps and jewelry, and your favorite—impact play. Each Saturday night I spanked you hard in every way possible: bare hand OTK, paddles of every sort, whips, riding crops, and floggers... And we fucked every night after spankings until you healed and were ready for next Saturday's discipline.

I tasted

every

part of your body before and after spanking your ass and tits, as we wrestled and licked, kissed, and bit each other in animalistic, demented, horny frenzies.

I was preparing to spank you silly after fucking your ass last night. You were tied to the four bedposts, spread eagle, face down. I was lying on top of you. My raging engorged cock was pushed against the tight sphincter guarding your ass. I had lubed my cock well and was applying gentle teasing pushes of a few centimeters, then pulling out. I could feel your ass yielding to my cock's mushroom cap, waiting for me to fully enter you and fuck you long and hard into submission.

My downfall was bragging about how you were my sub and you were in my power. Before entering you, I hissed in your ear "My sweet little playful otter (you love sex in the tub and shower, too, hence the nickname), you are under my complete control! I can do whatever I want to you, whenever I want!" I saw a wide smile spread across you face. I knew you were looking forward to getting anally drilled but I didn't expect your response.

"You've done everything I commanded you to do. I'm acting as your sub because it's what I enjoy. You only

think

you're the Dom in this relationship because that's what I want you to think. You do just about everything to me that I

want

you to do to me,

when

and

where

and as

hard

as I want. I let you 'off leash' occasionally—say when you're in the middle of spanking me —only because I do enjoy a bit of spontaneity and unpredictability. You're

my

sub... so fuck my ass now as long and hard as I've commanded you to do earlier this evening. In half an hour—note the time on my bedside clock 9:43—in half an hour you'll be tied up just as I am and I'll be fucking your brains out with my strap on."

"Whoa, whoa, there sweetie." I scoffed in reply. "I think all my impressive hard spanking and fucking has rattled your brain! I'm your Dom. 100% Dom. I'm into ass play just like you with anal plugs and tails, but no way you're fucking this virgin ass! I don't take orders from you."

Impossibly, your smile grew even wider and brighter. Your eyes bored into me with an eerie glow. "I'll be fucking your ass in half an hour," you purred. All I remember next was firing up the vibe in my hand and sliding it under you onto your wet, delectable pussy as I drove myself into your ass. For the next few minutes I was in a frenzy fucking you. You were in a frenzy being fucked. We each panted and moaned in pleasure until we each reached mind-blowing shattering orgasms within seconds of each other...

***

Next thing I remember, you're telling me to look at your bedside clock...10:13! Whoa! Where did the time go?

I'm tied-up, stretched really tight to your four bedposts, spread-eagle, face down.

I can feel your weight on my back and your hot, sweet, minty breath as you chuckle, whispering in my ear: "You sweet, silly man. I love you. I love you as my sub. As I've loved all my subs until they can't keep up with me. You've lasted the longest so far... three months! I usually wear my men out—or tire of them—in three weeks. You may be a keeper!"

I could feel a slick silicone dildo pushed up hard against my ass. You were teasing me with occasional pushes to spread my sphincter slightly, getting me ready for the coming onslaught.

"Like I said, I'm Domme here. You've been unknowingly following my orders every night for the last three months. I was happy to leave it like that. It worked for me... but your bragging tonight... I figured it was time you learned a lesson! Don't worry though, after I've fucked your brains out... after I've fucked your so called 'virgin ass'... We'll go back to letting you think you're in charge as the Dom."

I felt you push firmly and surely into me until I was filled. Much easier than I expected.

You paused and I could feel an intense vibration start up.

"That vibration you feel is actually coming from the vibe next to my clit on my strap-on. Every stroke I push into you, it pushes hard against my pussy pearl. I imagine it feels much like the sensitive head of your cock feels as you fuck my mouth, pussy, ass... It feels sooooo good fucking you my little sub darling! And I've enjoyed watching you explode with the incredible orgasms I've given you every time."

"Every time...?" I sputtered before lapsing into a moaning stupor...

I felt you pumping hard into me, your speed and intensity picking up. Then I felt your lubed hand wrap onto my hard, swollen cock, which seemed bigger and stiffer than I've ever felt myself. I worried I was going to split the skin of my cock from over-growing. Obviously, I was very turned on by this. You laughed gently as your driving thrusts into my ass simultaneously drove my cock in and out of your tight, lube-slicked fist wrapped around my cock.

You started panting harder and hoarsely from your exertions and from the intense sensations on your clit. I turned my head to see your sweet, angelic face glowing with sweat, but I also saw a demented smile of wicked pleasure on your lips.

Your hot breath swelled from just behind my ear as you start on your orgasm from your hard-pumping exertions: "For the record, you're no virgin... this is the 46

th

time I've fucked your ass like this!"

***

You later explained that you got my consent every time. It turns out my tough alpha-male Dom exterior is a cover for my deepest desires to be dominated and disciplined.

Thank you, Mistress Mesmer Eyes.

Part 2— Little Red Riding Hood

In the weeks following your description of how you'd hypnotized me the first three months, I remembered a few details you had meant for me to forget but somehow stayed with me ...

I was learning a little bit over the coming weeks of intense sexual adventures with you. I started testing how far I could resist your Mesmer Eyes when I wanted to. (Some nights I said to myself "to hell with it" and went with the flow. You had always let me remember most of the best parts, to keep me wriggling on your fishing line.)

You had been pegging me with abandon and managed to keep it secret from me for three months. I was curious about what else you were doing to me and making me forget. I was learning to resist your Mesmer Eyes' commands, but played along to keep you fooled and into thinking you had me in your control...until two nights ago.

We were naked and panting, lying side-by-side on our backs. I had just finished fucking your brains out in one of our few vanilla sessions. Sometimes vanilla is a great flavor for a change. You were completely exhausted from being on top and riding me hard for 15 minutes. (One advantage of vanilla sex is that it seems to last longer—probably because we are not so over-the-top excited).

"Hey, My Girl. Why don't you roll over onto your tummy and stretch out. I'll give you a nice back massage."

Your purring 'hmmmm' told me you liked the idea and you flipped over.

"Put your hands to your headboard." I ordered.

You obeyed.

I started massaging your sweaty back. You moaned deeply with pleasure and relief. I coul feel you've had a tense day and fucking my brains out and you having your own intense orgasm hadn't yet totally released all your tension from your muscles. After a few minutes of massage, you relaxed... and let down your guard.

"I got you a present today. Several presents, in fact."

"For me? You shouldn't have. What did you get me?" you cooed.

"Well, My Girl, you're my baby girl so I got you a Little Red Riding outfit."

You turn your head slowly, brow knitted in disbelief. "What?"

(That wasn't what you had asked for in your list of gifts when you Mesmer/ hypnotized me earlier that morning. It was supposed to be vanilla sex, my presentation of gifts, then some good ol' rough sex... but I had different plans for you that night.)

"I'll show you."

I'm now sitting astride your delectable ass, my semi-erect cock nestled in your ass crack. I pulled out a gift bag. "Here's your mittens!"

"Mittens? It's July, in Texas!" (You were expecting the expensive perfume)

"Close your eyes and keep your arms stretched to your headboard."

You complied, warily, and I put thick red latex mitts over your two hands and zipped them up firmly. I could tell you are intrigued. I felt your hands working inside the latex mitts. At the ends of the mitts were swivel snap hooks. I put the clips through your wrought iron headboard and hooked them together. You were now bound to your bed. You looked up, startled. That was not part of your plan. Then you see the note I had hidden under your pillow, written in the expensive red lipstick you requested. '

I'm not hypnotized like you think'

.

"I have different plans for you tonight, Baby Girl. Devious plans not on your menu!'

You jerked, your eyes opened wide in startle. Then you groaned, lowering your head, but I could see a hint of a smile. You knew you were going to enjoy submitting to my will...finally

While your head was lowered I pulled out a red latex corset and slid it under you. You wriggledas needed to help me slide it under you. By now the smell of the latex, your bound condition, and utter vulnerability had my heart and mind racing. My cock was ramrod engorged and firmly trapped between your ass cheeks. You flexed your glute muscles occasionally to grip me tightly. I laced the corset up snuggly. The molded cups pushed up your tits. Your breathing became labored from the tightly laced corset but I could tell you love the crushing sensation, although you won't admit it. Must be because your a 'sore loser'.

Your breathing started becoming more rapid and shallow and the wetness of your pussy was building again. "Now for the hood..."

You arched your neck back and allowed me to slip the red latex hood over your head. It was an open face hood. I carefully but firmly pulled your lustrous hair in through the top hole of the hood so it wouldn't get caught in the back zipper. The neck of the hood firmly encased your delicate white throat. It's tight but again I could tell you approve, even loved it, but wouldn't admit it...I love your stubborn streak. That's what makes it more fun to force you to submit to my will.

"Now for your tail..." I teased.

I pulled a play foxtail from my bag of toys, a

red

fox tail (synthetic fox fur, of course) that was attached to a large glistening steel anal plug. I lubed it well with silicone lube then pushed the plug firmly into your ass. You squirm with pleasure. You're used to anal play so your sphincter relaxed easily to accept the plug.

Finally, I pull out a flogger with two dozen red rubber 'noodles'.

I dismount from your ass. My raging cock, snugly wedged near your pussy lips, was very sad to leave. But it would be in another hot, wet place soon enough.

I crawled around near your face, your beautiful face, encased in its red rubber hood that accentuates your 'peaches and cream' complexion and your Mesmer Eyes. You're so far gone in passion you weren't even trying to mesmerize me now. You wanted me to fully dominate...no brakes from you.

You rose slightly and I pushed my cock into your wet, greedy mouth and started pumping. You slurped and sucked without gagging, your sucking increasing in intensity as a started flogging your ass smartly. I had pulled the foxtail up away from your ass so it did n't get in the way of the flogging. I could see your sphincter wiggling and pushing with pleasure from the inserted plug. Your creamy white ass cheeks were bright cherry red by the tenth smack. I din't stop flogging you until I exploded in your mouth. I almost passed out from the intensity of my orgasm. (

Note: the alternative ending to the story starts at this point. See below.

)

After 20 seconds of rest from my orgasm, I resumed flogging you. I was really wailing on your ass and thighs, which were now as red as your latex outfit.

You looked up at me with your big, beautiful eyes, and a bright smile. You were enjoying the flogging immensely. Then you said some words... not your safe word...words I couldn't make sense of. Then your eyes glowed—brighter and more intense than I had ever seen before.

Oh, fuck... I think you're going to be in control of me again... have been in control all this time.

***

Three hours later, I realized I was tightly bound to a latex covered spanking bench. My ass stung like hell. Come to think of it, so did my back, legs, cock. My asshole felt stretched like it had had a telephone pole rammed into it earlier. But I also felt the most pleasurable subspace afterglow.

"I picked the Little Red Riding Hood theme because in the end she gets the Wolf!" you laughed

— END —

©2023. Ivor Knightly. All rights reserved

Alternative ending

. When I first wrote the story, I had Part 3 below as the original Part 2 —and ending. Then I thought it was more interesting to have Mesmer Eyes 'on top' the entire story. Here is the original ending, in case readers enjoy the sex in this scene as much or more than Part 2.

Part 3—Little Red Devil

After I had recovered from my orgasm, my thoughts turned to you. Your bright red ass was begging for more abuse... OK, the begging was coming from your mouth—after you had swallowed my cum and licked me clean. But still your ass

was

"begging".

You were practically in a frothing frenzy begging me to keep whipping you. I had heard of 'sub frenzy' but this was beyond belief. You were like a wild animal, almost like a frantic fox trying to escape a cage. Even though you had expelled the anal plug a few seconds ago, the frantic fox metaphor still fit. You were growling and howling for more spanking.

With the fox tail lying on the bed, I was tempted to push it back in you, but then I had another idea. You were acting like a tormented demon, so I figured I'd make you one.

I had a few more toys in my "bag of tricks". I pulled out one toy you actually had requested while you thought you had me Mesmer-hypnotized this morning—a new red Rose clit sucker and vibe. You had worn out your other one from frequent use. As soon as you saw the Rose, your writhing and frothing intensified. "Gimme... gimme..." you hoarsely gurgled and groaned.

"Let me free your hands first. Leave the mitts on. I'll turn the Rose on, you operate it."

As soon as I unclipped the latex mitts from your headboard, your hands dived down to your dripping pussy and grabbed the Rose that I had just placed there. I turned on the sucker and vibe. You eagerly placed the clit sucker on your swollen, engorged clit and hit the 'high' setting. You started convulsing with pleasure. I pushed the dildo vibe into your eager pussy and held it there. Your convulsions and frothing intensified.

"My Girl, you've gone from innocent 'Little Red Riding Hood' to a horny, demented red devil. I'd better complete the transformation."

I pulled out a meter-long woven leather bull whip, with an even bigger stainless-steel anal plug at the pommel. The tip of the bullwhip had a triangular leather tip, making it a devil's tail.

(I had actually planned to wear the devil's tail myself that night... but I thought I had a better idea now.)

I pushed the anal plug firmly into your glistening pink puckered ass. Your lubed ass took it easily, despite your pussy already being stuffed. Being fully 'engaged' now, your convulsions and howls went up another notch. Unbelievable! You were nearing orgasm.

I grabbed your devil's tail about a foot from the handle that was pushed into your ass and used the other two feet to whip you hard on your glistening red ass cheeks. After seven or eight stinging lashes you went over the edge like I had never seen before...

— END—

Note: I have all the toys described in the story. That's all I'll say...

©2023. Ivor Knightly. All rights reserved.