Hypnotism Is Easy?

Wendy wanted to be spanked or hypnotised or my slave for a day. Me being generous could probably facilitate all three. We returned to the table in the restaurant. "That pink ribbon you have decorating your cock and balls, we would like to have it back. Go and release your cocks and once you have paid the bill you will be rewarded in the taxi."

Wendy and I treated the boys to an unfinished wank, leaving them wanting more. "We may need you tomorrow so be ready to come to my flat if I phone you," I told them as they were sent on their way. We entered my flat.

Within seconds I had her in a trance. "Well Wendy for the next twenty four hours you will do whatever I tell you without question."

"Okay," she responded.

"Slave, you must do better than that, get on your knees, look up at me. Now answer my statement in the way a good slave should. You will do what I tell you without question."

On her knees she looked up at me. "Yes....mistress," she stumbled through.

"Now that's better isn't it?" I asked lifting my dress. "Kiss my cunt." my tone of voice and use of language shocked her for a second. She kissed my cunt.

"Crawl to the kitchen and mix me a gin and tonic with two cubes of ice."

"Yes mistress," she replied.

I sat back with my dress pulled up and my legs spread, Wendy came back on her knees but upright holding my drink. She was smiling as she handed me the drink. "Kiss my shoes, lick them I want then clean you never know where they will be going." She kissed and licked them.

"Good girl," I said, mussing her hair. Well phase one, she behaved as a perfect slave. I thought she may refuse to lick my shoes. Phase two. "Sit back on the couch." She sat back smiling. "Good girl, put your feet on the couch with your legs spread."

"Oh dear, you don't have any knickers on, and what am I looking at?"

"My pussy, mistress," she giggled like a naughty little girl.

"That may be what you think you are showing, what I see is a very wet cunt. A very wet cunt belonging to a dirty slut. Put two fingers in that cunt and feel how wet it is, how much of a slut you are." She seemed eager enough to comply! "Waggle them about, get the juices flowing, now suck those fingers, taste yourself. Back to your cunt. Mouth. Cunt. Mouth. Cunt." Wendy was playing with her cunt and sucking her fingers and smiling.

"You seem to be over excited, stop playing with your cunt. Now Wendy hold your cunt lips open, I want to see what one looks like close up. Very wet, dripping a bit and to be honest a little bit smelly, although not unpleasant. You will soon be having a close look at mine when you are licking my bumhole." I swear her pussy became more juicy.

"Back on your knees," I ordered. She took her place on the floor and I replaced her on the couch in a similar position. I felt very exposed, somehow different than being in this position when a cock was going to enter me. Instead, having a girl staring at my pussy. "Do you see the most beautiful pussy in front of you?"

"Yes, mistress, you have a gorgeous pussy," she replied.

"And what about my bumhole?"

"You have a lovely bumhole, mistress. May I kiss it?" Fuck me, I did put it into her head but thought I would have to push her. Is there anything I can make her do that she will refuse? What the hell? I wonder what it is like to have your bumhole licked.

"You will kiss my bumhole with your nose in my pussy." I lifted my legs higher to make access easier for her. It's a strange sensation having your bum licked but nice having a nose rubbing into my pussy. "I think Wendy, using tongue and fingers you will bring me to climax."

Her tongue was circling my clit, I pulled my dress up and started playing with my very sensitive nipples. The sensations were like lightning blasts echoing around my body. She was better than any boy I had had in the past. I climaxed with a long drawn out scream. "Clean me up." She licked my thighs and pussy and bumhole.

"I need a wee, close your eyes, stay here," I went into the kitchen and poured a glass of iron brew which I took into the toilet with me. I had a wee and washed my hands. Walking out with the iron brew I told Wendy to open her eyes.

"Wendy, I have a special treat for you, a glass of my fresh wee, drink it down." I went to hand her the iron brew.

"Noooooo, I can't do that, I'm not drinking wee," she said. At last a refusal, I was running out of options.

"You are refusing? That is very bad. You will have to be punished, but first for my pleasure, I am going to smack your cunt and when I have finished I will smack your bum. Get on the couch and spread your legs as wide as you can, wider. When I count to three you will come out of trance, you will stay in that position for thirty seconds. If you decide that you don't want to please me by allowing me to smack your cunt then close your legs. One, two, three."

Her eyes seemed to clear and face lit up, the biggest smile I have seen.

"Please smack my cunt mistress," she giggled. I took a drink of the iron brew, in fact I emptied the glass. Wendy's eyes widened. "Iron brew," I said with a laugh as I brought my hand down on her pussy.

"Yeeeeooooow," she cried so I repeated the procedure with a similar result. After five or six smacks I was happy.

"Fetch a dining room chair," she jumped up and brought a chair over. I sat on it and indicated for her to lay across my knee. I put my hand on her bum. "Now slut each time I smack your bum you will say thank you mistress, please may have another, harder." I smacked her left cheek.

"Ow, thank you mistress, please may I have another, harder."

I continued smacking her exquisite bum, such a lovely wobble with each smack. After a dozen smacks, with her cheeks a lovely red I sent her to the bathroom to get ready for bed.

What am I doing? I'm not a lesbian, am I? Perhaps I am. I'm certainly enjoying Wendy and what she did to my pussy with her tongue was out of this world. To be honest my feelings for Wendy, if not loving were lusting. Wendy's soft body or the boy's hard body? Not to mention hard cock. For now I have Wendy and tomorrow the boys as well if I want.

A naked Wendy returned. "You may lie at the bottom of the bed," I ordered her into the bedroom. I finished my gin, showered, put on a sexy baby doll nightie and went to bed. First putting a throw over Wendy.