It was a lazy Saturday afternoon. Jack was spending the afternoon with Amy, his girlfriend of 3 years, and Stacy, his friend's wife who was in town visiting and was over for lunch. Things were great with Amy, but Jack always had a secret desire for Stacy's perfectly shaped round ass. And on that particular day, she was wearing a reasonably conservative skirt that had the misfortune of sticking to her buttocks everytime she sat down and got up and formed the perfect outline of two perfect butt cheeks. He had always been able to control his urges enough to keep himself from hypnotizing Stacy since she was his buddy's wife, but she had chosen a particularly bad time to visit. Stacy called up Amy on her cell phone while she was still sleeping and Jack had his face buried deep inside Amy's ass. She was in the neighborhood and asked if it would be okay for her to drop by in 15 minutes time. Amy loved Stacy's company and couldn't refuse. But the morning's chores had to be done before she came over so Jack had to wait.
They were sitting in the living room with a conversation about unfair politics in the workplace. Jack contributed to the conversation the best he could while the bulge in his pants kept making his mind wander elsewhere. Amy got up to get some chips leaving Jack and Stacy alone for a couple of minutes. It took him a whole ten seconds to come up with the plan.
"Stacy, can I ask you something?"
"Sure"
As she turned towards him, he looked penetratingly into her eyes. The expression on her face changed slightly and she flinched at his gaze.
"Do you ever get a sleepy feeling sometimes?"
She was sitting a couple of feet away from him. His hypnotic stare started working instantly and she felt a warm comfortable sensation creeping up from her toes to her forehead.
"Yes ... I ... sometimes do ... I think ... "
He pushed his will into her thoughts through her eyes. She found herself succumbing to the pleasing sensation and giving up all conscious control of her body.
"You belong to me now. Everytime I smack you across the face, you will go into trance and remain in this trance until I snap my fingers and say "It's time to wake up". You will not remember anything that happens while you're in the trance nor will you remember this part of me putting you into the trance."