Prelude: I have the power to instantly hypnotize anyone at will. I will not touch upon the source of this power, instead, I will ask you, dear reader, to take it for granted. Perhaps it will be revealed in a future story, but not today!
Amy and I have been together for a few years now. We have some great chemistry together, we enjoy our conversations, spending time together, spending time with friends. And of course, the sex has been great as well! I love her very much and I do think that she loves me too. You may think that this would make me hang my power up on the shelf and just stick to one woman for the rest of my life. WRONG! I'm sure you're thinking I'll launch into an explanation of how I work my way out of my cognitive dissonance. WRONG AGAIN! I couldn't be bothered. Well, at least not until I see some indication that folks reading this story are really interested in my thought processes and principles.
But regarding hanging up my power, to be honest, I did come pretty close to swearing off of it this one time. Mainly because I realised how dangerous it could end up to be if you think with your balls instead of your brain. You may have read my previous story "Hypno slaves" (written in the 3rd person for effect!), but that happened much later. What I'm about to tell you happened when Amy and I became a couple and were spending as much time as possible with each other.
We had just finished dinner and were walking back to her place arm in arm. It wasn't too late in the evening and as we entered her apartment building, Amy spotted this gorgeous lady who was glancing over her mail standing next to the mailbox. Amy recognized her from her aerobics class.
"Oh my God, Jill? Is that you?" she gasped.
Jill turned towards us and recognizing Amy, she exclaimed, "Wow, Amy, good to see you!"
They hugged like old friends. I always found it odd how easily Amy makes friends with people in arbitrary settings like an aerobics class. When I go to the gym, I don't even make eye contact with anyone, let alone make friends!
"So good to see you too! Gosh, it's been so long since I saw you. Oh, by the way, this is my boyfriend Jack. Jack, this is Amy, we met at aerobics class a few months ago."
Jill looked at me and extended her hand with a warm smile.
"Great to meet you Jack! Wow, has it been so long that you've got a boyfriend and I didn't even know about it? You guys have got to come to my place for a drink right now, we've got to celebrate this! I won't keep you both too long, just a half hour or so, this is sooo exciting, I have to hear all about it!"
Let me take this opportunity to describe both the women in the scene since it will help you understand my response in this situation. I'll start with Amy. Amy has long dark black hair, about 5'4" in height, 36B bust size a 28 inch waist line and 34 inch hips. Absolutely can't complain! But while they were exchanging pleasantries, I started sizing up Jill. She was at least 6 feet tall, 38DD size breasts which were pressing hard against the leather jacket she was wearing, probably a 28 inch waist line and at least 38 inch hips. She was blonde with short messy hair barely reaching the back of her neck and had a big round ass that was bulging from her behind with her extra tight jeans barely able to hold them. And to top it off, she was wearing heels which added a bit more to her height, making me feel a trifle lilliputian at my 5'9".
The minute I got a good look at Jill, my mind had already started racing at the speed of light and I was plotting on how to get this Amazon goddess to Amy's place and fuck her brains out. Talk about a stroke of luck when she invited us over to her place. I wasn't sure if Amy really wanted to go or not, but I wasn't going to lose this opportunity to get my way with her. So I nudged the ball a bit in my favor!
I shrugged as Amy and I looked at each other and I muttered, "Umm, fine by me, uh ... if it's okay with you"
Jill grabbed Amy's hand before she could object and started dragging her to the stairs.
"Of course it is, now come on upstairs!"
I followed the two girls behind staring at Jill's huge round ass getting a hard on even as we climbed the first flight of stairs!
We got to Jill's apartment and she poured us some wine and started with a barrage of questions. I decided to be the quiet one and let Amy field them off. It allowed me time to think. I decided against going for the simple "put them in the trance and make them do my bidding" routine since I already did it a few times before. Jill deserved something special. I decided it should be snoo-snoo, or to be more precise, have her become a mean nymphomaniac amazon! Amy and I would be the slaves and she would fuck us both! It would be fun to be dominated by such a girl and even more fun to have her dominate Amy.
So, I snapped my fingers and both the girls stopped talking and fell into a trance. I decided to start the programming.
"Jill, you will become a mean dominating amazon. Amy and I will be your slaves and you will order us both around. You will have an insatiable appetite for anal sex and will proceed to satisfy yourself in any means possible using your slaves."
I figured this would make her fairly creative and was curious to see what she would do.
"If either of us disobey you, you will warn us once and then slap us and make us do whatever you want either of us to do with brute force. You will get into character once I clap my hands and will go back into a trance if I slap your face twice."
With that done, I turned towards Amy to program her.
"Amy, you will be a slave and love and respect your master Jill. Her every word is your command. You will get into character as soon as I clap my hands and will go back into a trance if I slap your face twice."
Before getting started, I ordered them both to take a shower and clean themselves up. I do like my bitches clean and smelling fresh. I ordered them both to wrap themselves in towels and stand before me.
Standing in front of them, with my heart pounding, I clapped my hands.
I expected Jill to just order Amy and me to lick and fuck her ass all night. Imagine my surprise when she just walked over to the sofa and sat down like she owned the place (she rented it!)
Amy went over to Jill, got down on her knees and bent over at her feet like she was her goddess. I just stood there wondering what the fuck was happening.
"Slave, you better remember your place."
Jill just said it without even looking at me. I wasn't even aware that she was talking to me.
"This is your last warning, slave!" she said.
Perplexed, I asked her, "You talking to me?"