More Than Meets The Eye Ch 05

Jessenia was back on stage, right where she had been when Anton had made her feel so helpless, so utterly enthralled, so aroused. Things were different now though. For one, she was naked, though it didn't seem to bother her, and instead of Anton and a large crowd, the only person there was Rick. Her heart began racing as she stared into his eyes. They glowed, bright and powerful, and instinctively she knelt.

"How may I serve you, Master?" she asked as she stared lovingly into his eyes.

"Dance for me, my pet." He spoke softly, though the words felt powerful in her mind. Jessenia looked down and saw that she was now dressed in a silky white harem outfit, completely see-through except for the tiniest pair of panties. She didn't question the change, and as seductive chamber music began playing she smiled seductively as her hips began naturally swaying to the music.

Jessenia spun and swayed her body to the beat, rolling her tight tummy and rocking her hips, turning and making sure to give Master a view of everything. Every time she made eye contact with him his eyes seemed to glow and her body would feel more hot, more aroused.

As she danced for him he beckoned her closer, and she sauntered to him, still swaying in place. She hadn't noticed before, but as she approached she realized he was naked, his long, thick cock prominent. She shifted her thighs, feeling a tingle across her pussy.

"Do you like what you see, pet?" he asked her. Jessenia bit her lip and nodded, staring at his massive erection and unable to look away. He smiled, reaching out his hand to take hers. "Then get a little closer," he said, guiding her to her knees.

"Pleasure," he said, waving his hand before her eyes. Her vision became fuzzy for a moment and her body began humming, her most sensitive parts vibrating.

"Ohhh," she sighed as the pleasure came in waves. She ran her hands across her panting chest, stroking herself tenderly.

"Pleasure," he said again

"Oh, fuck," she moaned as the sensations increased. She slid a hand between her thighs, rubbing the outside of her soaked panties. "Oh yes!"

Rick watched her intently, watching her fingers tease her smooth slit through the thin fabric. He repeated the process again and again, and soon she was arching her back as she cried out in ecstasy.

"Do you enjoy this pleasure, my pet?" he asked her, patting her head.

"Y-yes, Master," she said between deep, ragged breaths.

"Would you like to feel it forever?"

"Yes, yes!" she cried out, the very idea setting her pleasure centers ablaze.

"Then you must submit to me fully," he said, pulling a thick black collar from behind him. "Wear this, submit to me as my slave forever, and you will feel pleasure like never before."

Jessenia shakily got to her knees, nodding. "Yes, yes Master, I submit myself to you," she said, leaning forward so he could lock it around her neck.

"Again, pet, say it again," he said, his voice deep and echoing.

"Yes, Master, I submit!" Jessenia shouted, and he locked it into place. As he did her world exploded in sexual bliss and she feel backwards, fingers pushing aside her panties and diving into her hot, swollen pussy.

"I submit, I submit, I SUBMIT!!!"

***

"I submit!" Jessenia shouted as she came, eyes shooting open as she woke up, hips bucking into the air wildly.

"Oh fuck, oh, God," she panted as her sweat-drenched body thrashed in her bed. "Oh my...what was that?" Jessenia said to herself moments later when she had finally calmed down. It was the third time that night she had woken herself up to an orgasm, all involving some form of her being brainwashed or controlled. She had had plenty of sex dreams before, but none so vivid, none so real.

"Maybe the hypnosis session with Master yesterday is putting me more in touch with my fantasies?" she thought to herself. She very quickly blushed as she realized how she had thought of Rick as "Master," but couldn't deny that it felt right. She felt a stirring between her legs and looked over at her phone, reading the time as 5am.

"No more tonight," she said to herself, taking a deep breath and trying to reign her arousal back in. Maybe she would reach out to Mas-Rick, she would reach out to Rick- in the morning to meet up later to chat about the dreams.

"Maybe I won't tell him everything about the dreams," she mumbled drowsily, thinking about the dance she had performed as she drifted off. "Don't want to give him any ideas; although it's not like Rick seems like the kind of guy to turn every helpless, unsuspecting woman into cock-crazy dancing slave girl who solely exist to please him."

***

"How do you like my moves, Master?" Madison purred into Rick's ear as she teased the outline of his cock through his underwear, sliding her hot slit up and down it's length.

"They're fucking incredible," he groaned as the beautiful stripper worked his cock, rocking her hips smoothly like a pro. She beamed, pleased with the effect she was having on him.

"Thank you, Master," she said earnestly, "I am your helpless cock-crazy dancing slave girl, and I exist to please you."

**10 minutes earlier**

"What the hell is this?!" Madison demanded, confusion quickly giving way to anger and indignation. "Jackie, what the hell is going on?!"

Rick froze, his brain stalling for half a second. Feeling cornered he looked around the room for an out, and as jumping out the window with his pants down seemed only likely to make matters worse, his gazes settled upon his pair of blank blondes.

"Uh...uh," he blundered in a panic, "Olivia. Tessa. Grab her!"

The moment the command left his lips, the sisters moved like machines. Madison barely had time to shout before Olivia seized her wrists and Tessa caught her around the midsection, hauling her off balance.

"Hey!" she shrieked, thrashing. "What the fuck?! Let go of me!"

She twisted hard, legs kicking, arms flailing, and despite being outweighed and out-leveraged by the two hypnotized women, she was actually making progress. Olivia grunted, trying to keep hold of her flailing arm as Madison nearly wrenched free.

Rick stared, genuinely stunned at the display of strength.

Madison was breathing hard, her hair falling across her face, cheeks flushed, though not with embarrassment, but fury.

"I swear, if you don't tell me what the hell you're doing I'm calling the pol-"

Rick's hand shot up instinctively, the ring already glowing faintly on his finger. He focused and began swinging it slowly in front of her face.

"Just look, Madison."

"I'm not looking at...what...?" Her voice faltered as her eyes flicked to the soft glint of motion. Confused, she tried to pull away again, but Tessa's grip held firm.

Back and forth. Slow. Smooth. The warm shimmer off the gem catching the room's dim light was slowing Madison's fight, as well as her thoughts.

"You don't have to fight. Just breathe. Just look. It's easier..."

Madison's chest rose and fell. Her struggles slowed. Her eyes kept tracking the arc of the ring, her breath came in shallower waves.

"Just a little dazed now," Rick said gently, "and that's okay. Let it wash over you."

She stopped speaking, jaw slackening. Her arms twitched once more in protest, then relaxed. Her legs lost their tension and it now seemed as though Tessa was helping to hold her steady more than keep her just in place.

Rick took the chance now that she was subdued. He slipped the glowing necklace from Jackie's neck, who shivered when the gem left her skin, and reached around Madison's throat.

*Click*

The moment the clasp fastened, Madison gasped sharply. Her whole body shuddered. The remaining fire in her face melted into stunned blankness as her eyes widened, then softened, growing glossy.

"Just stand there for a bit and let the necklace work it's magic," Rick told her, relieved.

"Magic..." Madison repeated, nodding, then moaned.

Behind him, Jackie suddenly gasped. Her eyes fluttered and she straightened up. She blinked several times and then rubbed the area of her chest where the necklace had been cradled, almost longingly, then gave a slow exhale.

"Whew... okay," Jackie muttered.

Rick turned to her. "You good?"

"Yeah. I think so," she said, brushing her hair behind one ear and adjusting her bra.

"...how do you feel?" he asked cautiously, worried that the necklace could have overwritten her earlier orders of submission from the shop.

"Still obedient, still yours, Sir, but... whoa, my head feels fuzzy."

Rick raised an eyebrow. "Fuzzy how?"

Jackie gestured vaguely at her temple. "Like... I can think clearly again, but it's still kind of warm. I'm listening, ready to serve, but it's not like... you tell me to kneel and I instantly feel like I'm going to cum just from the idea."

Rick chuckled. "So, you're saying the necklace might've been a bit strong."

She said with all the seriousness in the world, "Sir, I would've sold a kidney just to suck your cock when I had that thing on."

Rick raised both brows. "Well. That's... flattering, but maybe I should tone it down."

He turned his gaze back to Madison.

She stood docile now in the sisters' grip, no longer resisting, her fiery passion now showing through in another way. Her lips were parted, cheeks flushing red, eyes dazed, and her hands began stroking her thighs just ended where her tiny shorts ended. The necklace pulsed faintly against her throat, her nipples pointed through her shirt on either side.

Rick could practically see the arousal blooming behind her soft, unfocused expression.

"Damn," he muttered. "That's working fast."

Then, remembering his earlier question, he glanced back at Jackie. "So seriously... came in guns blazing because of a pair of heels?"

Jackie gave a wry smile. "To be fair, they re hers, and I do swipe her work clothes all the time, assuming I'm going somewhere scandalous enough to wear them." When Rick gave her a curious look she responded simply, "Madison's a stripper."

Rick blinked.

Then turned back to Madison.

Then really looked at her.

Her tight, tanned body was flush and squirming. Her slim, athletic frame was perfectly toned below her cut-off shirt; defined abs, sharp waist, long legs. Her top clung tightly to her perky, large breasts, the hardened nipples leaving visible peaks against the fabric. Her shorts were riding high enough to make her plump, round ass practically pop.

Rick's lips parted slightly.

"...of course she is," he whispered, practically drooling as he admired her.

**Ten minutes later again, so ten minutes after the first, "ten minutes earlier," interlude, but still roughly 9 hours earlier than when Jessenia woke up from that hot dream, which is what we actually started this chapter off with, although that wasn't necessarily the precise time when the dream bega- the hell with it I'm not using time breaks for the rest of this story**

"I am your helpless cock-crazy dancing slave girl, and I exist to please," Madison whispered before biting his ear and moaning as she ground herself faster against his bulge.

"Oh, god, yes you are," Rick groaned, digging his fingers into her fit, rounded cheeks to speed her along to a rhythm he liked.

"So much for turning the juice on the necklace down, huh, siiiiir?" Jackie groaned as she pulled Olivia's head even closer to between her thighs as Olivia's tongue worked her clit. Tessa was by her side, stroking and playing with Jackie's tits, kissing her neck, making herself available for pleasure and just any kind of body worship in general.

Jackie, Rick felt, had deserved a small reward for not only joining his apparently growing little harem, but by increasing it's size while helping provide some of the fun tools to do it. As such, that reward took the form of the now naked Olivia, dutifully eating out Jackie's pussy without a thought in her mind while Tessa swirled her tongue around one of Jackie's puffy pink nipples.

"There's still plenty of time," Rick said, looking into the blazing eyes of the mesmerized stripper as she ran her fingers through his hair. "We have all night now."

Rick was seconds away from ordering Madison to use her teeth to unzip his pants when her watch started beeping and his comment was almost instantly proven wrong.

"What's that for?"

"Nothing, it doesn't matter," Madison said dismissively before planting a long kiss on his mouth. She pulled back, licking her lips with relish. "Nothing matters anymore except dancing for Master and pleasing his perfect cock."

"Well, hang on," Rick said, fighting down the protests screaming from inside his pants as he sat up and pushed her back upright. "What's the alarm for?"

"Nothing, I just need to leave for my shift, or at least I did before I found you," she said with a glint in her eye as she punctuated the 'you' with a kiss on the tip of his nose.

"You won't get in trouble?"

"Probably, but that doesn't matter, Master, only you do. No work just means more time for you and your not-so-little friend," she said, sliding her hand down the front of his pants.

"Hold up," he groaned, his balls, brains, and everything in between screaming at him to stop talking and let her keep going, even the ring felt colder on his finger. "You're body is insane and I'd love nothing more than to spend the next several hours getting to know every inch of it, but you're not losing your job for that."

"But Master," Madison pouted, "you need to be pleased!"

Rick looked to the couch where Jackie was now mewling like a cat in heat, her tongue down Tessa's throat while Olivia tried to do the same to the moaning jeweler's pussy.

"I think I can come up with something while you're gone."

Madison was about to continue her protest when Rick reached up and unclasped the necklace Madison's eyes flashed and she groaned, leaning over as she lost her balance, burying Rick's face in her breasts.

"Ugh, what happened," she groaned, trying to find her bearings. "Wait, what the fuck am I ohhh..." her words failing as Matt swayed the gleaming ring before her eyes.

"Deeper and deeper, Madison, sinking into that warm feeling of obedience you just felt, so deeply now, returning to that place of loyalty, of pleasure, under my power...sleep, sleeeeeep."

Madison's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she flopped on top of him in a heap. Rick commanded her to get dressed, clean herself up enough for work, and to let tonight's short activities hide in the back of her mind, her conscious mind unaware of anything strange. He fully intended to have his way with her again, (and again and again), but for now it was easier for her to forget rather than try to quickly implant false memories and alter her personality to accept a new life of horny slavery.

"Damn, I'm really starting to get used to this," Rick mumbled as he looked down at the small ring.

Warping personalities and hiding memories would have sounded insane a few days ago, and now it was nothing more than the rational course of action. He would have thought about it more, but at that time Madison came back into the room wearing a lovely low-cut summer dress and his thoughts were redirected.

"Why are you barefoot?" Rick asked, looking at the rest of her outfit. "Are you missing- oh, right, the shoes."

Rick picked them up for the blank brunette and instructed her to put them on, get in her car, and drive to work. "Once you turn your car on your mind will clear and you'll think nothing of the missing time. You won't notice any extra vehicle and you'll simply head to work for a normal night."

"Yes, Master," she agreed softly, then left the house. A few moments later he saw her shake her head as she sat in the front seat and then go on her way.

Rick turned around and was immediately greeted by the sight of a beautiful, sweaty tangle of limbs draped across the couch. Jackie was sprawled out in the middle, flushed and gasping, her tits slick and shining under the room's soft light. Olivia was between her legs, head buried deep, moaning contentedly like a woman with no thoughts and only one purpose...which, to be fair, she was. Tessa was at Jackie's side, casually kissing, licking, and caressing whatever patch of skin wasn't already occupied.

Rick blinked. Then looked down. His cock throbbed in his pants, still hard as steel and practically screaming for attention. The tightness was unbearable.

He adjusted himself with a wince and shook his head in disbelief. "I hypnotized three gorgeous women into a living porno...and somehow still haven't dealt with this."

He scanned the scene again.

Jackie? Got him off less than an hour ago and getting a well-deserved reward.

Olivia? Provided one excellent blowjob already this weekend and currently very busy making sure Jackie stayed occupied.

And that left...

Rick's eyes landed on Tessa; still naked, still entranced, still mindlessly devoted and obedient and gorgeous beyond his realistic dreams.

"Well, now," he said with a grin, the full weight of being able to live out his deepest fantasy with the prettiest girl he'd ever known settling in his chest, practically making him want to roar.

He stepped over to the couch and leaned in close. "Jackie, Olivia, just keep doing exactly what you're doing. And enjoy it, you've earned it."

"Yesssss Massssterrrr," Olivia droned. Matt would never get tired of hearing the feisty blond so enchanted and docile.

"Yes, Sir," Jackie gasped, barely lifting her head before Olivia dove back between her thighs.

Rick turned to Tessa, who was still stroking Jackie's breasts with reverence.

"Tessa," he said, brushing a golden curl from her cheek, "come with me."

"Yes, Master," she breathed, rising to her feet with graceful obedience.

He picked up the necklace again and let it dangle from his fingers as they walked toward the nearest bedroom.

He opened the door, flicked on the light, and gestured her inside.

Rick undid the choker around her neck and Tessa's eyes flashed white and she stiffened, then she relaxed as her eyes returned to her normal beautiful shade of blue. Rick quickly placed the necklace around her neck and started flicking his thumb over the necklaces small gold clasp.

"Ummmmph...what's going on?" she said, rubbing her eyes like she was rudely awakened. "Rick? what are you, doing?" Tessa asked, confused as Rick struggled with the tiny clip on the sapphire necklace.

"One second," he mumbled, as he attempted to wrap the item around yet another slender neck for what felt like the ninth time in the last hour.

"Wait, what is...oh...ohhhh," she moaned as her eyes flashed once more when Rick finally replaced the choker with the necklace.

"Note to self, stop forgetting to give some of these women triggers and also stop using so many damn macguffins with clasps at the same time," he grumbled to no one and rubbing the spot on his thumb where he been trying to lock it in. Tessa was far too distracted with the rising heat in her body to notice.

Tessa wobbled slightly on her feet, her breathing quickening as the sapphire pendant settled into place just above the valley of her breasts. Her blue eyes went glassy in seconds, her lips parting in a soft gasp.

"Mmmm...it's so warm," she whispered, her fingertips brushing lightly across her collarbone as though she could feel the pleasure radiating outward. Rick looked over her squirming body, eyes wide as he drank her in.

Tessa's nipples were already stiffening, her cheeks flushing as her thighs subtly pressed together. The effects again were almost immediate. Her body trembled lightly as the heat from the necklace surged through her, like a slow wave of liquid heat pooling between her legs. Her eyes glazed over, pupils wide, and she stared up at Rick like he was the only thing in the world that mattered. She put a steadying hand on his chest.