The following is a work of fiction. Brainwashing/mind control is fantasy and if you actually think you can do things like this story, then you're not firing on all cylinders and need a psychiatric evaluation... pronto!
This story contains eroticism and blatant sex. If you are under 18 years of age, you should not read it. It will cause you to go blind, get hairy palms, have body parts fall off, or something along those lines (I always forget which in particular).
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We laid together on the bed, her bra already discarded. I'd been fighting the desire to try and warp her mind all weekend. Just stick to sex... no hypnosis... no pushing limits. Yet, my kink kept on hammering at me. Come on, it's only fantasy. It's harmless. Give into those dark desires of twisting a woman's mind and controlling her. Turning her into a woman whose only desire is to please and worship me.
I had hypnotized her previously other times. Changed her from a straight-laced woman who would start to gag at the taste of semen to one who craved the taste so much now that she had to be pried off my cock when giving a blowjob. Giving her constant conscious and unconscious reminders that she was turned on by doing whatever I said. A woman who had never masturbated, but now did regularly... but only able to orgasm if she watched herself in a mirror while doing so. A woman who now was excited by having her picture taken or being videotaped that she would send me photos of herself on a regular basis. These memories were pulsing in my brain... tempting me more and more.
Fuck it.
I turned onto my side and looked down at her. She smiled up at me expecting me to kiss her. I scratched her behind her ear, activating a previous suggestion to fall into a trance and watched as the post-hypnotic suggestion started to kick in. Her body started to relax as she gave a light stretch, almost catlike.
"I'm going to hypnotize you."
She paused in her stretch.
"No! Why do you want to do that?"
I ignored her question. I took her hand and put it up on the pillow next to her head.
"Make a fist. As tight as you can." She did. "I'm going to hypnotize you."
"No!" She was always a little leery of hypnosis. She said that she was worried that I would have her doing something she wouldn't want to do. Heh.
"Hold onto your fist. Make it tight." Her fist tightened further. "Now, as you fall into hypnosis, your hand is going to open. You can't stop it." Her little fist was practically quivering she held it so tight.
"No. I'm not going to let you hypnotize me!" But the mere fact that she had made a fist in the first place showed that she was following along with my suggestions. I started stroking along her forearm, lightly touching her fist.
"You are going to let me hypnotize you because there's that part of you that can't say 'no' to me. It's that part that's turned on by doing whatever I say. You know it, you can feel it. That side of you is being turned on already." I moved my hand down her arm onto her chest. I pinched her nipples, and cupped her hot little mounds. "Your nipples are getting hard. Your breathing is getting faster. You want to be hypnotized, you want to do whatever I tell you because it excites that secret side of you."
"No!" She said determinedly, looking me in the eyes. However, her hand, formerly clenched, was relaxing and exposing her lie. I reached down and stroked her thigh. I tried to reach her inner thigh, but her legs were too close together.
"Open your legs for me."
"No!" She tossed her head back and forth, yet her arm remained pinned alongside her head where I had left it, it's fingers still trying to close while invisible strings pulled it open.
"Every moment, every second, that side of you... that side that gets turned on doing whatever I say, is getting stronger. You can feel it. It's turning you on. It's taking you over. You want to do whatever I say because it excites you so much. You know that you have never been able to say 'no' to me because that side of you won't let you."
"Your legs are opening, spreading. That other side of you is growing and taking you over. It's making you hornier and making you want to be touched by me. It's taking over your body. You can feel your legs opening now, you can't stop it."
Her knees quivered for a moment as she fought with herself... and then they spread open a hairsbreadth... another quiver, and then they opened much further. I quickly grabbed her panties on either side.
"Lift your bum!" I commanded. She gasped and did so. I quickly pulled her panties off her lithe body.
