John found the rest of his day at work difficult after his visit to Mistress Vanessa's office. Even in his thoughts he had trouble of thinking of her name unless it was preceded by Mistress. He had to break free of this woman's hold. He kept telling himself there had to be a way around it. Perhaps he could concentrate on pleasing himself and not thinking of her. If he could get through a couple of times maybe he could break the spell. The other option was no jerking off for a while which seemed a daunting task. "Besides, "he thought to himself, "how can I break her hold without some repetitions."
So that would be the plan he would exercise. He would start tonight and after a week Mistress Vanessa would be a memory.
He got home that night and found some eye pleasing pictures on the internet to get some good fodder for the spank bank. He decided on one of a nice looking woman in some black silk stockings whose skirt was pulled up just enough to reveal her garter belts. He was a leg man after all and why not use a strong fetish to draw his attention elsewhere.
He started to get himself in the mood slowly rubbing himself and in no time had a nice erection. He began to stroke himself up and down and focused as hard as he could on the lovely picture in front of him. Up and down his hand went and he found his mind drifting away from the photo. Each time he shook himself back to alertness he would find the next time his attention span grew shorter, and shorter.
Before John realized what he was doing he had his cell phone in hand and dialed, "Yes johhnyslave, "the feminine voice on the other side answered.
"Uhh...I...don't really..., "John found himself at a loss for words.
"Oh johnnyslave, did you need to rub your cock for me again?"
"I...um...was Mistress, "he replied.
"You know you must ask me first, "her voice sent gentle tingles through his body as she spoke to him, "I know how frightening it is to give up control like this johnnyslave. It's okay to resist me. When you give in the next time it will make you surrender even stronger."
John's conscious mind worked ferociously to block out Vanessa's words. He had to stop this. What might she use this control for?
"Yes baby resist the urges bubbling up in you, "she continued after a couple moments of silence, "struggle to keep my words from pulling you down into peaceful relaxation. Hold onto your thoughts soooo tightly just before, "the sound of fingers snapping came through the earpiece, "you fall, "with Vanessa's words John's mind went blank, "ready to be filled with commands from your Mistress..."
John awoke the next morning to the sound of his alram and found himself having trouble remembering the night before. He knew he was going to break hold of his Mistress by disobeying her repeatedly and found himself feeling somewhat disappointed in himself. After all she was an attractive woman and all she had done was help him be more relaxed. Things just seemed to be so confusing for him lately. He quickly shook the thoughts from his mind and got ready for work.
John's day was humming along as he worked and suddenly his cell phone rang, "hello?"
"Mr. Smith?" the woman's voice on the other end of line asked.