Chapter 4 - Roles are Reversed Briana Goes Deeper
Briana Altman-Janzen walked into her elegant home spa for her regular massage with expert masseuse, Matszuka. The home staff of the heiress knew this was a time to relax as these massage sessions were now turning into marathon sessions behind closed doors.
Matszuka was already in the room feigning preparation for a relaxing bath and massage for her employer, but the crafty asian was continuing to work her plan to take control of the rich widow and, thus, take control of a multi-billion dollar empire. But Matszuka knew money wasn't the only motivation for her work here. As a young girl in Korea, Matszuka had realized that her eyes were more drawn to the girls around her than the boys. Her confused father finally gave up and bought his daughter equipment for the ancient martial arts, instead of dolls and filly outfits.
Through her mastery of different martial arts expertise, Matszuka had also learned an amazing ability to control her own emotions and senses and soon developed an ability to manipulate the minds and hearts of others. This ability had served her well, ultimately landing her in America with a practice that connected her with the well to-do. These connections had made her wealthy and influential.
But Briana was more than a mark to Matszuka. Even tonight, as Briana entered their shared private lair, the elder lady looked upon Briana with admiration. The taught stomach, despite giving birth just a few years before; the firm calves and thighs of a gymnast and a jogger and the round, firm breasts of a trophy wife with access to the best plastic surgeon. Yes, the blonde bombshell made Matszuka's blood churn faster with a feeling that some might even say was a "crush". And Matszuka knew how to turn that crush into a requited affection, and she planned on taking not only deepening her control of Briana tonight, but creating a deeper intimacy between the two.
Briana walked through the sheer silk curtain and smelled the familiar aroma of the massage room. Even before her eyes could focus on Matszuka or the massage table, Briana felt a delicious buzz come over her. She was now quite used to this buzz taking over in these sessions and in fact longed for it when she was outside this room - a longing created in her by her asian captor.
Matszuka didn't allow Briana to even reach the table tonight - "Sleep" she said with a loud finger snap in front of Briana's eyes.
The trigger word and finger snap had their desired effect as Briana's eyes glazed over and her mind sank into a submissive, obedient haze. As with every erotic hypnotist, this was always an overwhelming moment for Matszuka - to see some of the best and brightest... and most beautiful... unable to resist her very command to relinquish control of their very minds.
"Hello, Briana, I am so glad to see my Good Girl is ready to learn some new lessons tonight." Matszuka said, leaning her lips close to Briana's ear. Briana knew the references of Briana in younger terms deepened her control of the heiress. Briana had a deep need for approval from authority figures which she rarely received as a child and never from a parent.
"Yes, Mum," Briana said in a soft, high-pitched voice. Without thinking, Briana untied her robe and handed it to Matszuka. She had learned well that she was not to be clothed in these sessions. Matsuka took the robe and set it aside. She looked between the young lady's legs and was excited to note that Briana had followed her instructions to shave clean around the pink folds of her flower.
"Now, in a few minutes, I am going to awaken you and when I do, you will have an irresistible urge to give me a foot massage. You will insist that tonight YOU will give ME the massage treatment, do you understand?" Matszuka emphasized the key words to deepen her hold on Briana's inner core. These instructions were a test. Almost all of Briana's work with Matszuka had been while in a deep trance, now the masseuse was going for post-hypnotic responses that would signal a personality change in her new, human toy.
"I-I.. do," Briana stammered. Matszuka could tell there was a battle going on inside Briana. She had given herself permission to do things while in a controlled trance and to dream of things and be influenced by post hypnotic commands. But to do something erotic with a woman was an act Briana had clearly stated she would not do - and Matszuka was trying to tie new commands with old feelings - as with Michelle that night in the basement - to bring about a personality change in her captive.
Matszuka sat on a chair in the room and pulled up the robe she was wearing. She was not wearing her usual clinical pants but instead had a lavender silk robe with nothing underneath. An outfit that excited her and she hoped would captivate her young miss.
"Awake" - SNAP! Briana's eyes fluttered and came into focus. She quickly came to view Matszuka sitting in front of her. Briana studied the asian woman for a moment in front of her. She assumed the woman to be slightly over 50 years old, short in stature but carrying her body as many asian women - with a slight build and small round breasts. She was curvier than many women in her race and displayed a strong neck and broad shoulders. To Briana, she was a vision of power.
"She's pretty," Briana thought to herself. She hadn't considered Matszuka much except for the times her sexual arousal brought the elder woman to mind. Matszuka was elegant looking and had worn makeup for the first time in their encounters, giving her a much gentler and more feminine look. Her dark eyes looked into Briana's soul and the heiress felt for her. She wondered what Matszuka's life must have been like. Was she a refugee from another land? Briana's heart went out to this woman and she suddenly very much wanted to serve this lady.
"Matszuka, would you mind if I were to massage YOU, tonight?"
