Another Opening Night
The Morning After Opening Night
Jenna stood in her wet clothes from the previous night confused, as she tried to awaken and figure out what to do.
"Jenna! Jenna! Open the door!" reverberated from outside, firm and authoritative.
She remembered a wonderful, amazing hypnosis experience from the prior evening, and she was to discuss more hypnosis this very morning, now, with that hypnotist. She didn't want to seem disinterested or rude, but she was wet. Her bed was wet. She was embarrassed.
"Jenna, It's time to open the door now," came clearly through the door.
"Yes... Ma'am..." she said softly as she slowly walked over and opened the room's door.
Jenna backed away and turned her back as quickly as she could as the Mistress entered.
"I trust you slept well, Jenna?" the Mistress asked, double entendre intended.
"Yes... Ma'am..." Jenna said softly.
The Mistress smiled as she saw the wet bed and heard the patterned response set from the prior evening continue.
"Everything alright, Jenna?" the Mistress asked. "Turn around and face me, Jenna, so we may have a proper conversation."
Jenna turned around. Immediately her eyes found those of the Mistress as they stood facing one another.
"Are you sure, Jenna?" the Mistress asked as she pointed to the obvious wet stain on the young lady's pants.
"Yes... Ma'am....," Jenna started with a stutter. "I just... spilled water when I was getting up..."
"I see, Jenna..." the Mistress said, holding out her larger hands, palms up as she focused her gaze on the eyes of the handsome, smaller college student.
Instinctively, Jenna placed her hands on those of the Mistress who had hypnotized her the night prior.
"Jenna, I see you remember a few things from last night," the Mistress said. "Would you like to be hypnotized again for me?"
"Yes... Ma'am..." Jenna replied, as her eyes focused on the eyes of the Mistress.
"My eyes are comfortable and relaxing to look into?" the Mistress asked.
"Yes... Ma'am..." the young woman replied.
"And holding my hand is safe and exciting?" the hypnotist asked.
"Yes... Ma'am..." was the familiar patterned reply.
"And you want more time under hypnosis today?" the Mistress asked.
"Yes... Ma'am..." Jenna replied.
"That's very good, Jenna," the Mistress replied. "Because you have been a perfect, natural subject, and my suggestions have seemed to stay with you so perfectly."
The Mistress smiled, while her words were comforting praise to Jenna, they had more meaning since the young lady had obeyed her suggestions. The Mistress really meant that Jenna had slept deeply without waking to the point that she wet herself and did not get up as instructed, so she was indeed a great subject following suggestions.
"Yes... Ma'am..." Jenna answered, a faraway look beginning to form as she looked into the Mistress's eyes.
"Good girl, Jenna," the Mistress praised. "Now, if you want more hypnosis today, and have more wonderfully amazing experiences under hypnosis, you will shower and dress in these clothes in this bag and meet me at the Broken Egg Diner at 9am. Do you understand?"
"Yes... Ma'am..." the young lady replied, more softly than before, as her excitement began to show even wearing the wet pants.
The Mistress took her right hand out of the left hand of the smaller younger woman.
"Sleep for me," the Mistress said.
SNAP
Jenna began to fall as she went under hypnosis, and the Mistress pulled her into a hug and whispered in her ear.
"Good girl, very good girl," she began. "You are enjoying this relaxing, wonderfully exciting hypnosis Jenna. You should be proud, I gave you a suggestion to drink water and not awaken as a test, and you followed them perfectly, you didn't even wake to use the bathroom. We learned that you are a natural subject."
The Mistress, in the hug, saw Jenna get a bit more excited, as her face reddened.
"Awake at three, knowing what you must do," the Mistress said. "If you understand, nod your head."
Slowly the pretty younger woman nodded her head up and down.
"Good girl Jenna," the Mistress continued. "Remember only discussing you being hypnotized again, knowing what you must do... Awake at three."
"One..."
"Two..."
"Three..."
SNAP
The groggy, wet and now excited Jenna slowly awoke as the Mistress released the young woman from the hug. As she saw the Mistress, her eyes went immediately to the eyes of the hypnotist. the Mistress held her hands palms up, and Jenna placed her hands on those of the Mistress, who gave the smaller hands a gentle squeeze.
"Good girl, Jenna," the Mistress said again. "I will leave you to it..."
"Yes... Ma'am..." Jenna replied, as the Mistress let go of the hands, turned and exited.
Jenna turned, took the bag with the clothes and headed to the shower. She undressed from the wet clothes, and placed them in the corner of the bathroom. She then placed the bag on the shelf.
Turning the water on, then stepping inside, the young woman washed her smallish lithe, athletic body, noticing on a superficial level she was still mildly aroused after her meet with the Mistress. She washed her breasts, which excited her a bit more as her nipples were slightly engorged. She thought for a moment about completely shaving between her legs... but reconsidered since she did not have the proper razor at the hotel.
"All we did was talk about hypnosis and this is the result..." she thought as a faraway smile crossed her face.
Once she had completed the shower she turned the water off and exited the shower.
Jenna knew just what to do.
She opened the bag.
"Oh my God..." she said as she unzipped the bag and looked at the clothing.
The tiniest pair of bright pink thong panties which would no doubt be very tight fitting, sat on top. Jenna never gave a second thought as she put them on and moved further into the bag.
A pair of highlighter pink yoga pants sat next. Again she put on the yoga pants unhesitatingly.
Pink leg warmers that would likely reach just below her knees sat folded in the bag next. The college student pulled them out and held up the longish garments before sitting on the toilet and putting them on, first the left, then the right.
Next sat a neatly folded bra. Highlight pink, with a black spiral on each cup, the spiral's center ending at the nipple, was staring up at the pretty college coed. She checked the size, and sure enough it was a perfect fit- 34c. Jenna adjusted the straps and then the cups, looking at herself wearing the bright pink undergarment with the spirals on each cup, thinking nothing of it as she moved to the next item
A startlingly pink form fitting, low V-cut neckline shirt was next. Holding up the shirt, she got excited a bit when she read the dark black text on the back of the shirt.
"Subject in Training"
Jenna placed the shirt over her head and adjusted it so it hung on her body just right. She adjusted the V so the shirt fit well- accentuating her perky cleavage perfectly.
Then in the bottom of the bag a pair of bright pink running shoes, again in her size.
The college student took them out of the bag, placed them on the floor, stepped into them then tied the black laces so the shoes would stay on as she stood up. As she stood, she saw herself in the mirror. Small, almost blank smile, eyes more unfocused than focused, wearing the new subject uniform of the Mistress, with a slight engorging of her nipples- right at the center of the bra's spiral went almost unnoticed by the college coed.
Jenna dragged a brush through her hair, put her shoulder length blond hair into a ponytail, and went to the chair in her hotel room and sat down, waiting for the time to go meet her hypnotist.
Finally, after just a short walk, Jenna made her way to the elevator, where she was greeted by raised eyebrows and questioning looks, but she simply turned, and instinctively looked up at the white discs with black numbers, and did not make eye contact with anyone in the elevator. She hardly seemed worried that her outfit made quite a statement.
Jenna exited the elevator, made her way past the front desk as a few points and stares went her way as she made her way to meet her hypnotist. At the restaurant, she stepped past the people waiting, and then saw as the Mistress stood, facing the door where she entered.
The Mistress smiled and held out her right hand.
Jenna smiled, found the eyes she had become comfortable looking at, and walked over and took the extended hand of the Mistress, who guided her with a gentle hold of one hand and a push in the back to have her sit across from her in the booth the two would occupy. Once seated, the Mistress held her hands, palms up on the table separating them, and Jenna followed the prompt and put her hands in those of the more dominant hypnotist's.
"I see you have made your decision, Jenna," the Mistress said happily as she smiled, noticing Jenna's focus on her eyes, and the tension leaving her body as she inhaled through her nose and exhaled through her mouth. "Comfortable, Jenna?"
"Yes... Ma'am..." the pink clad young woman replied.
"So you will be with me the rest of the weekend, going in and out of hypnosis at my discretion, do you understand?" the Mistress said softly but with authority.
"Yes... Ma'am..." was the soft reply as Jenna was slowly allowing the eyes, and the hand holding to comfort and relax her as she breathed as she was instructed just the evening before.
Just as Jenna answered, the pretty blonde waitress walked over with her IPad.
"Welcome back, nice to see you again," she said with a friendly smile, looking at the dark featured hypnosis Mistress.
"Every 4 months, you know the schedule," the Mistress said.
"I do," the young woman responded, laughing. "One of these days I am going to see what you beautiful ladies are doing."
"You can come as my guest, any time you like," the Mistress chuckled, eying up the pretty young lady. "I will have the avocado toast, and eggs, over, with coffee and orange juice."
"Perfect, the usual, then, Ma'am," the waitress said.
"Ma'am works, though I am not that old," the Mistress quipped. "My pretty young friend will have the fruit salad, water and a glass of juice,"
