Imagine loving someone enough to accept them treating you like shit all of the time. Having to put up with getting dumped if you get laid off, getting told that you had to give up all of your old friends and only see your love, being made to work long hours to support someone who just wants to spend your money and, to top it all off, watching her marry someone else without warning.
That was me during the 1980s. I could do nothing right. My girl, Michelle, kept me at a distance unless I had money to spend on her. Only later in life did I realize that she led me around like a puppy dog on a leash. The only thing she forgot was that puppy dogs had teeth.
I went into the Air Force for many reasons, actually joined in 1987 during the Reagan years. One of the main reasons I joined had nothing to do with seeing or serving my country, it had to do with supporting a family. Michelle's marriage lasted only 6 months and left her pregnant and back home. I was allowed to come and see her and the baby for a while and then trouble set in and I became persona non grata again for a while. Of course things settled down but Michelle decided that she needed to get away from Florida, where we were living so the family decided to pack up and move to Upstate New York.
Not having a job to start if I went up too left me feeling rather useless so I went to talk to a recruiter who got me the job I wanted. The deal was that I would get stationed as close to the area where Michelle's family was and after I got settled into the first base then Michelle and I would get married. All seemed going to plans until Michelle threw a monkey wrench into the plans. Oh she had lots of excuses but nothing made much sense. I was left to explain to my home church why the marriage had to be canceled two days before it was supposed to happen. It was then that I started to plot my revenge.
One of the nice things about being in the service is the GI Student Loan program. I was able to sign up for college and the GI Bill paid for everything while I was in the service without need for student loans. One of the classes I signed up for was Psychology because I knew that the theory of hypnosis was taught through the class. I spent most of my time studying hypnosis, doing papers and even giving class speeches, anything to get me more time for study. Because I gave a good storey to the instructor, she spent time teaching me more than the theory of hypnosis so by the time the semester was over I was pretty sure that hypnotizing someone wouldn't be a problem.
I had been given a new assignment soon after the failed marriage attempt that sent me from New Hampshire to South Korea. I was there for a year and it was there that I began my studies. I tweaked my skills by hypnotizing some of the female airmen around me and testing how far I could go with my subjects. I started out with women that I knew were attracted to me to build up my confidence but by the time I got out of the service two years later, I was able to hypnotize even the women that found me not to their liking. My first task to accomplish after getting out of the service was to ascertain where Michelle was living and if she were single still. That accomplished I packed my bags and moved near where Michelle was living. It was time to put my plans into action.
I met Michelle at work and invited her to stop by my place really quick. Of course she refused so I reached into my pocket and pulled out my new watch. It was one of those brass ones that hang from a chain and I had it polished to a shiny gleam. I knew that Michelle had a soft spot for shiny objects and would love to hold my watch or better yet, for me to give it to her. Instead I dangled the watch just out of her reach and told her that if she didn't try to grab the watch from me she could have it. I then moved the watch closer for her to see while keeping a close watch on her eyes. When I noticed that her eyes seemed to try to stare deeply into the watch as the light from the sun danced off of it I began my mantra in low tones.
"Keep your eyes on the watch, Michelle. It holds many secrets for those who can look deeply enough into the face. Just looking is making your feet feel more relaxed, isn't it? Can you feel the relaxation moving up your legs now?"
Michelle was slowly sinking into a low trance. Any noises louder than my voice right now would break the spell so I gave her a quiet suggestion.
"Michelle, when you hear me say 'terminal' then you will go into a trance and hear only my voice. When I say 'pivot' then you will awaken and not remember what we did or discussed while in your trance until I let you, nod your head if you understand."
At Michelle's nod I told her, "You will do everything I ask without hesitation because you trust me to keep you safe, nod your head if you agree." and she nodded again.
I next suggested that she call her mom and let her know that she is going to the mall with friends from work and then maybe catch a bite to eat. I listened as Michelle picked up her cell phone and did just that in a chipper voice.
"Michelle, you are going to get into your car and follow me to my new house. I am going to bring you out of your trance so you can drive safely but you will not be able to stop following me, nod if you agree." When she nodded I left her standing by her car while I walked over to get mine. When I was in the car and had driven it up to where she was, I leaned out the window and whispered "pivot' and she woke up and got into her car with a frown. I'd have to work on her attitude when I got the chance.
The drive to my house was uneventful. After we both were parked I said 'terminal" and walked her inside the house. I had her sit down and decided to deepen her trance some more.
"Michelle, I'm going to bring you out then put you back into a trance 5 times. Each time you go back under you will be more relaxed and each time I bring you out you will be happier to be with me. You will remember all of the times I was there for you and all of the things I did to make you happy. You will forget more and more of the problems that have been used against me to keep me away."
It was my intention to make her more willing for what was to come but it turned out to have a farther reaching effect on her but I didn't know it at the time. I went through the trance deepening method over the next 5 minutes and then left her in the deepest trance ever.
"Michelle I am going to ask you some questions and you will answer honestly. Is that okay?"
"Yes" she replied.
"Okay Michelle, here we go. Have you ever sucked a man's dick?"
"Andy made me do it once but I didn't like it and I threatened to bite his thing off if he got it near my mouth again."
Andy was her ex-husband and he had been a real bastard. I believe he probably messed her up so much that she was afraid of marriage back when we were supposed to get married but I wanted her to forget about him for a while and I also wanted to get her over her inhibitions about body parts.
"Michelle, you will not mention Andy in my presence unless I command you too. When I do let you refer to him then you will only call him 'bastard'. Also, I do not have a thing, I have a dick and you have a pussy, you will refer to these sex organs by these names. Do you understand everything I have said so far?"
"Yes David."
"Michelle, you are starting to feel warm. I am going to bring you out of your trance and you will see that we are watching TV and will remember everything that has happened on the show since you came in. The TV show you are watching is your favorite soap opera and it will soon start getting sexy. As it gets sexy, you will feel warmer and start undressing but you will not notice that you are undressing. When you are completely undressed then you will start taking off my clothes but again you will not notice what you are doing. As you are doing this the show will only be getting sexier and you will feel excited but you will not try to touch yourself. When you can't stand the excitement that has grown in you, you will lean over in my lap and begin licking and sucking on my dick. You will bring me to climax and I will cum in your mouth. Only after you have drunk all of my sperm and licked anything that escaped up will you be able to cum yourself and it will be the best orgasm you have experienced so far. Are you ready to begin?"
Over the next hour, after saying pivot, I watched Michelle take her clothes off and then I helped her take mine off by shifting around to give her better access. Not long after she got me completely naked, Michelle's head delved into my lap and her mouth hungrily devoured my dick. She licked and sucked me off like a starving woman until I finally came in her mouth then slurped every drop she could find into her greedy mouth. When this task was finally complete she leaned back and, with a shuddering groan, collapsed into her climax. I let her come completely back before saying 'terminal' again.
"Michelle, did you enjoy that?"
"Yes, I did"
"Why?"
"Because you didn't force me to do this and because I know you won't hurt me if I do not do what you ask."
"No I won't hurt you but you have hurt me. For your punishment I want you to go home tonight and tell everyone at your house that you saw me at the mall and I looked extremely sad. You will go to bed remembering how you have hurt me and you will dream that I killed myself because of the pain you caused me. In the morning you will waken and won't feel better until you have told everyone that you have been lying to them. You will admit that you have been lying to then about everything about me and that you have missed my companionship. You will also realize that I am the only man who excites you and that because of that you will dump any man you are seeing without even giving them a hug or kiss. You will return any gifts that they have given you. The bad news is that you will forget where I am living as soon as you leave here and will have to search for me."
"Each night as you watch your favorite soap opera on tape you will begin to feel sexy but you will not be able to do anything to help yourself. Only I can help you climax; only I can satisfy your desires. Every time anything sexual is talked about, or seen on TV, or even read about, you will think of me. You will feel desperate until you have found me and gotten me into bed with you."
