Harem Flashes 1 3

#1 - Meditation

Hannah meditated in silence, enjoying the peace of her inner self, resting upon her sense of self and power as if it was air to breathe, rejuvenating herself with every deep breath.

She'd been doing it so long, she'd lost track of the before, unaware of how she got there, what she was doing before, and how hard it was to care much within the beatitude she rested in; a part of her wanted to giggle at the thought:

"So that's what it feels like."

She knew she was going to awaken soon, but curiosity and anticipation began to well up in her. Was she alone? Was there a slave happily, mindlessly waiting in attendance for her when she would leave her state? Was she practicing another levitation spell, or were her legs crossed under themselves resting upon a slave's back? When she opened her eyes, would there be a slave there to find themselves utterly beholden to her mesmeric green stare?

Taking in one more deep breath, she left the state she resided in, and opened her eyes with powerful intensity. Before her eyes could register anything, a gasp filled the air as someone else's eyes sank into hers.

"I obey Goddess Hannah," the voice intoned, echoed really as she heard it in-front of her, and beneath her.

Goddess Hannah smiled, feeling mentally born anew as a ruler above all she surveyed.

#2 - Recognition of Time

Note: This story follows the events of Mistress Alexis' Harem (Part 5): Taylor.

"Aww, look at you," Alexis held up the magazine featuring her favorite celebrity, and one of her most celebrated slaves. "So provocative, so alluring, so powerful. If the world only knew..."

Lowering her favorite magazine cover, Mistress Alexis enjoyed the sight of a blushing Taylor, giggling in a light trance nearly from just being in her hypnotic mistress's presence.

"If the world only knew what happens when you...listen to my voice," turning her voice to the hypnotic frequency Taylor tuned into as often as she could (and was allowed), Alexis loved seeing her effect up-close and personal. No overwhelming media exposure bore images of that famous face easing every muscle until she was limp and relaxed, the only effort on her part made was to smile, to show Alexis how much she wanted, needed what was happening to her.

SNAP "Wake up for me."

Taylor blinked herself awake, smiled at Alexis with pouting lips, complaining about leaving trance in the cutest way possible.

"Still trying to be the cutest brat in the world, eh?"

"Trying?" Taylor laughed, and her Mistress joined in.

"That's true, I have to allow you to be a brat in the first place. You'd much rather be...whatever I want you to be."

Pouting again, her lips quivered a little as a hidden suggestion took hold. "True, I do want that. And what would Mistress like now?"

"Whiteboards are remarkable."

Taylor knew she was supposed to laugh, but the only reaction Alexis received was a raised eyebrow.

"In case you missed it, I wanted a captive audience," Alexis informed.

"Need a captive joke, first. And an original one too."

"Okay, try this one.

Knock knock."

The singer tried to keep from groaning playfully. "Who's there?"

"Invisible gag"

"Mmmmmmph mmph mph"

"Heh, better," Alexis laughed even harder and the cute whining.

"If only Time could see you now, and wonder you made millions being silent with only suggestive restrictions. If only Time knew that you could be leveled by a single voice like you level millions with yours.

A pocket watch lowered between the two beautiful faces, capturing Taylor's full attention as it started swinging.

"Time must've been going back and forth about their decision on who should be its Person of the Year. Just back and forthhh....back and forthhhh....back....and forthhh....not knowing what to do, simply stuck in the back...and forth.....so willing to listen, so ready to obey. So ready to consider Mistress Alexis the funniest joke teller in the world....staring now!" SNAP

Taylor awoke, confused all of a sudden, even though Alexis provided enough stability and clarity.

"I'd like to thank sidewalks for keeping me off the street."

Anyone within earshot of Taylor's dressing room would've heard a hilarious eruption, most getting used to the singer new-found love for the comedy of her newest, funniest friend.

#3 - Coffee & Cream

Note: This story follows the events of The Dazzling Lady's Harem (Part 4) - Deidre.

Suzanne Nelson's board attended their latest meeting tepidly, all of the members skeptical about the moves being made. Radical shifts in different directions were giving each of them metaphorical whiplash, regardless of whether it made them money or not. Public perception and stability were increasingly becoming more of a commodity worth investing in, and all of them stood poised to remove Nelson from her own company if things didn't go their way.

Cunning business woman that she was, Suzanne knew that and hired a special consultant to assist with the meeting. The closed boardroom was quiet as they didn't have to wait long for her appearance. A few of them gasped as the consultant stepped in as if out of a few wet dreams, dressed in a fitting suit vest that was almost a corset, buttoned up yet hinting at the bountiful cleavage beneath it, and showing off a very eye-catching amethyst above. Her black pencil skirt clung to her hips and fit, toned legs, down to her designer stilettos. Behind thin, black-rimmed glasses, her expression looked equal parts uncaring and serious, adding to her mystery.

"Apologies for keeping you all waiting," Dazzling Lady's low, beguiling tone graced the room. "I come bearing gifts."

Behind the executive was a much more casually-dressed woman in jeans and jacket over a t-shirt with a business logo of "Summer Jewel Cafe" Her physique looked a little more athletic than the consultant, but equally appealing. August Jade bore a knowing smile, holding cups of specially-made brews in cup holders, ready to serve.

"Our guest here took the liberty of researching your caffeine habits, or addictions as some were, and we offer to ruin you further," Suzanne joked as each board member was presented with special flavors catering especially to their reported tastes, with a few extra special ingredients. Each smelled wonderful, enough to draw each member to take long sips, as Suzanne sat and DL began addressing the board.

"Now I realize that the past few weeks have seemed tumultuous with decisions going in different, albeit profitable directions, and I'm aware of the apprehension of this board. As a wise woman once said, 'apprehension must precede consideration, lest it be the first step to ruin.' And I urge you all to move past your apprehension and begin to consider exactly what I will say..."

Each member of the board was only half listening to the consultant's opening proposal, lost in the delicious taste tailored to each of them, lost in the flavor, making everything else seem tranquil, placid, and agreeable, finding themselves open to wonderfully-spoken words that grew ever beguiling.

"It's so easy to listen all of a sudden. You don't know why, but you are here to listen, and listen you shall. Listen and watch, as we also have a special visual aid for you to behold..."

Lights dimming, the only light source came from a projector showing a familiar amethyst crystal swaying gently, catching the surrounding light, making it sparkle as mischievously as the voice in the video spoke to them, giving deep credence to Suzanne's business proposals that they would come to fully fall behind the more they fell into the shimmering amethyst, hypnotic voice and the soothing beverage.

Suzanne smiled listlessly as things were going to plan, not fully realizing or minding that her plans were really Dazzling Lady's plans all along.

"Well done," August smiled.

"Well done to your special brews today," Dazzling smiled back.

"Don't forget yours," August smiled again, holding a cup made just for her favorite customer just beneath her nose.

"But you shouldn't forget yours," without looking directly at her, Dazzling turned August's face to the screen, the view she was trying avoid staring at too long, not helped by the voice in her ear.

"You shouldn't forget what is for you. Forgetting is for everything else, other thoughts, other sights, other voices, other gifts. There's only my thoughts, my sights, my voice, my gift to you, the one you're holding in your hand. It smells so good, and you can wait to drink it. The warmer it gets in your hand, the warmer your cheeks get, the more you want your cheeks heated by my gift to you..."

August forgot where she was after looking at Dazzling's pendant for so long, but was suddenly filled with a grateful acceptance of the coffee she'd given her. Without thinking, she drank it, flushed as she enjoyed the sensations Dazzling told her to.

"It must taste so good, but it's not perfect yet. You know what would make it perfect?"

August waited for an answer to a question she couldn't give.

"Some cream..." Dazzling turned August's head to her unbuttoned blouse and exposed breasts. "After a taste of your own medicine...now try mine..."

Without thinking, August's lips eagerly searched and suckled for cream would make the coffee perfect. When the first taste hit her tongue, she moaned, suckling vigorously as she couldn't get enough, making her Mistress moan a little. Beckoning from across the room, Dazzling had Suzanne crawl to where she stood, making her her most recent chief executive slave lower her skirt and panties to begin frenching her clit.

Dazzling sat in the nearest empty chair, moaning in joy, wondering how successful boards meetings could be conducted any other way.