Chloe woke up. She was in her dorm room, lying naked on her bed with the covers pulled to the side. She immediately remembered what happened the night before.
"Good morning" said Eli a bit hesitantly.
Eli was sitting at the desk writing something. She was dressed casually in jeans and a sweatshirt.
Before Chloe could respond, Eli continued.
"So, I just want to say that I am sorry about yesterday. I know you weren't hypnotized. I don't know what came over me. I guess maybe I was mad at you or maybe I was mad at myself. And then, you agreed to do those things, and I just kept pushing you. I am really sorry. I just got caught up in it all somehow. I'll delete everything, all those videos and pictures, and we can just forget yesterday ever happened."
Chloe didn't answer immediately. She was sitting on the bed facing Eli. Her breasts were completely on display and her nipples hard. She seemed oblivious to her nakedness. After a few moments of silence, Chloe finally spoke.
"I am sorry too. I didn't mean to trick you like that. I just didn't want you to stress out anymore. Yesterday was crazy. Honestly, when you started telling me to do things, it unlocked some fantasy part of my brain. It was like I lost myself in all that lust. I think pretending to be hypnotized somehow allowed me to give up control and to fully surrender to the fantasy. The adrenaline, and sexual tension, the raw lust, and exposure and even the humiliation, all of it mixed together. It was so crazy. You know, like in solipsism, which is like I am the only mind that exists. That's how it felt. You were giving me instructions, but it was all about me. Your attention, Jose, everyone, was focused on me. I mean you were making me do some really pervy things, but I wanted to do them. It felt good to do them. I wanted that attention, the raw lust, that intense focus on me. It was so addictive."
Chloe and Eli both set in silence, each lost in thought, thinking about what the other said.
After awhile, Eli finally spoke.
"Do you want to do it again?"
"Hell, yes. I want to feel like that again" answered Chloe quickly.
"Ok, but, it's one thing if I told you to hop on one foot, but this feels more intense. I can ask you to be an entirely different person, change what you wear, what you do. I can ask you to think differently."
"Yes. That's the point - to give in fully, to surrender to the fantasy and let go. I think that's the high. That's what I want to experience. I think if I hold back, it won't work. Don't get me arrested, but otherwise, it's like those sensory deprivation tanks. That's what I felt yesterday. That's what I want to experience again."
Eli got up and walked up to Chloe. She took her by the hands, and guided her to stand. Chloe was nude. Her large breasts swaying a little with every breath; her nipples hard. She was standing inches from Eli, who was fully dressed. Eli was looking directly into Chloe's eyes. She moved her hand to Chloe's back and started to slowly trace the outline of Chloe's spine, starting from the top. She was using just the tip of one of her fingers, and moving it slowly down - along the nerve endings.
Eli started to whisper softly.
"I was so turned on yesterday. The more I exposed you and humiliated you, the wetter it made me and the more I wanted it."
Eli's finger reached Chloe's cleft. Chloe's mind was hyper aware of the touch and Eli's words were making the moment more intense.
"I am going to expose you and humiliate you."
Eli's finger dipped lower, moving across Chloe's ass.
Eli leaned in a little, and softly let her lips touch Chloe's. Chloe's naked breasts were pushing against Eli's body.
Eli's finger reached Chloe's wet pussy, and she pushed it in.
"I am going to control your pussy."
Eli moved her finger around, letting it coat with Chloe's juices. She slipped the finger out, and moved it back towards Chloe's asshole, and slowly pushed her finger in.
"I am going to control your ass."
Eli pushed her finger about half way in, and then slowly slipped it out. She moved her hands to the front, and let her finger trace up along Chloe's body. She took a moment to let her finger outline Chloe's breasts.
"I am going to control your body."
Eli moved her finger to Chloe's lips, and gently parted them to move her finger in. Chloe involuntarily licked Eli's finger.
"I will control your mind."
Eli took a step back.
"This is what you want!?"
She said it as both a question and a statement. Eli could feel that she was as wet as Chloe.
"She wasn't a lesbian, at least didn't think of herself as one. Women were certainly the fairer sex for a reason. There was nothing wrong for a woman to check out another woman. That didn't make her a lesbian," rationalized Eli to herself.
The kiss was unprompted and unplanned. She didn't plan it, but when she was so close to Chloe, it was kind of an autopilot. She also didn't plan to finger Chloe's pussy and ass, but again, somehow one thing led to the other. It was like a physical expression of what Eli was offering to Chloe. This is what Eli's role would be in this shared fantasy, and a plea for Chloe to agree to accept her.
The irony wasn't lost on Eli. She was playing the dominant, but only because Chloe allowed it.
Chloe was lost in her own thoughts. She was wet. She was horny. She was frustrated that Eli's finger left her skin. She wanted that finger back. She wanted it inside her. The answer to Eli's question was obvious. That's exactly what she wanted. She knew she was horny. And, it was certainly possible that she would feel differently if she wasn't horny, or if she had a steady boyfriend and got steady cock. But, she didn't have a boyfriend, and she didn't get steady cock. And besides, she loved the attention, and she loved being seen, and desired, and lusted over, and making cocks hard, and why not indulge in a dirty fantasy.
"Yes. I want it" answered Chloe in a breathless voice.
Eli smiled. She moved closer to Chloe again. When she was back within a few inches, she gently took Chloe's hard nipple in between her fingers.
"You will be my dissertation topic."
That caught Chloe by surprise.
"What do you mean?"
Eli tightened her hold on the nipple, and started to slowly pull as she was speaking.
"Well, the reason I was studying hypnosis is because my professor thought that was a good topic for my dissertation. But, obviously that's not going to work. Hypnosis is clearly bullshit and even if it wasn't, I can't hypnotize a rats ass. So, I started thinking that cognitive fantasy is not a well researched area and I can run my tests on you to get the field results. There is the normal you, but then there is also the horny slutty submissive fantasy you. So, I will research that second you."
Chloe was having a hard time paying attention to the words with the sensation from the nipple overwhelming any other thought.
Eli let go of the nipple, and then moved to the other breast, taking hold of the other nipple between her fingers, and slowly starting to pull.
"I will test how depraved you really are."
Eli gave one more hard tug on Chloe's nipple and then let go.
Chloe gave an involuntary moan as Eli continued.
"White Pineapple."
Chloe still remembered what that meant, so she pretended that she was going under, letting her shoulders drop and her eyelids close a little.
"No orgasms without my permission. I own your little needy clit. And when someone compliments you, you will make up a slutty task for yourself."
"Damn, that's devious" thought Chloe.
Eli snapped her fingers.
Chloe pretended that she was awake.
"I feel so refreshed."
"You're so toned" said Eli watching for Chloe's reaction to the compliment.
