No Turning Back 19

This is the second part of (The Perfect Son-In-Law) Series,

First part is here (Change of Heart)

https://www.literotica.com/s/change-of-heart-12

No Turning Back

Sarah was looking at her face in the mirror, she is still pretty as always, Lisa took that from her, but she didn't take her personality. Lisa, unlike her, is very compliant, loves to obey whatever her husband tells her, and she usually did not mind. She believed that everyone should choose how to live, and never pushed her into doing anything, never gave her any advice about how to deal with her husband.

She didn't like how Mark is treating her, but Lisa chose him, and after all, it's her life. But that all came to a change when Lisa visited her crying. She remembers how her voice was trembling as she was telling her about her fight with Mark, how Mark kept pushing on her to leave her job and focus entirely on him, how he never let her wear what she wants, how he is very jealous. He doesn't even allow normal interactions with her friends at work. She didn't like that, but she didn't want to push Lisa towards any decision, she wants her to have her full freedom to either continue or leave him. But then Lisa told her how Mark, in his tantrum, hit her. That was enough to change everything.

"I'm not a bad person," Sarah thought to herself, and she was right somehow. If she wanted, she could have made him a putty in her hands from day one, she could have made him obey her every command, but she respected others life. She might have gone through a lot before, her knowledge with hypnosis and her natural talent helped her before, but also taught her that she wants everyone to choose for themselves. But not if someone would hurt Lisa--she won't allow that.

Mark was not that hard to control--he is a typical man, full of himself for no reason, always bragging, wants to be dominant, and these have been always the easiest men to control. She has done that many times before; it only takes a touch here, a word there, and their ego will crumble like a spun glass. And if arousal is involved, they will be begging her to be in control.

The idea of her seducing her son in law seemed wrong somehow, but she was never interested in him--it is only a step to take control of him. She is sure his mind will be filled with ideas and desires, but it's his problem anyway, he won't do anything without permission.

Well, she can't deny she is excited about this. It was a very long time since she did that to a man. Controlling others always gave her that exciting energy, and she missed that so much. The problem is, this needs time, a lot of time, and she is not sure if she would be able to see Lisa like this for long time,

She had some doubts before starting this. is it right? She had promised not to do that to anyone again, but quickly these ideas disappeared with the image of him hitting Lisa. "He deserves it. He deserves more than that," she told herself. There is also the satisfaction in watching him collapsing into obedience step by step.

Her thoughts were stopped by the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. She was sure he won't be late. She adjusted her clothes--Mark is about to come now to see her perfect figure, deep cleavage, silky hair, perky lips, and soon to submit to her will.

Sarah looked at Mark sitting there, relaxed, hypnotized, it was easy for her to put him under a trance after her previous sessions with him.

"Mark," she began, "I want you to trust me completely, you feel a lot of pressure lately, and only I can help you."

"Yes... yes, I feel it," Mark admitted. He feels so relaxed, yet once Sarah mentioned the pressure, he remembered what he was going through, how he didn't orgasm for a long time, he really needs help now.

"I can help you Mark, I want you to relax, to let go, and to trust me," Sarah murmured, her voice was wrapping around him like a soft blanket, comforting, reassuring, "Close your eyes for me, Mark," she whispered, not giving him a chance to think or resist.

"When you do, you will feel so good, you will go deep for me. Breathe in, and breathe out. In... and out..."

Mark obeyed automatically, his eyes closed, he kept inhaling and exhaling in the same rhythm she suggested, everything felt good now, he just needs to breathe and everything will be fine.

"You will start to listen to my words, my words are your thoughts Mark, you won't think about or resist them, they are all yours.

"You feel so relaxed now, you love being here around Sarah," Sarah said in a confident voice, Mark's face became more relaxed and happier.

Sarah had a cunning smile on her face, it's actually working faster than she thought, she relaxed more in her chair, getting ready for a long session of triggers and commands.

"You love my eyes Mark, they draw you in, it's impossible to avoid them."

"And my lips... you can't stop thinking about them, how red, glossy they are, it's like they are made to be kissed."

"My breasts, you can't stop yourself from noticing how they are so full, how they fit the clothes I wear, they are spectacular."

While Mark's face appeared calm, his arousal was very clear, his cheeks were flushed, his posture was tense, and of course, his pants were showing a visible sign of arousal, Sarah was watching that and smiling. She was thinking, he is already progressing too fast, is it wise to give more commands today? She knows that implanting such triggers would take time, and she is worried by rushing things she won't have the grip she needs over his mind, finally, she decided to wait and check his progress first.

She leaned towards him, with a soft and relaxed face, talking in a smooth voice, as if she is pouring honey over his senses, rendering him trapped in her sweet voice. "Let's take it deeper now, Mark. Every time you are around me, you can't stop yourself from feeling this overwhelming attraction. It's like nothing else matters. You will feel the heat start building up inside you, your arousal will keep increasing, more and more."

She continued in a confident voice, "You won't be able to focus on anything, Mark. You can only focus on me. Nothing else is as important as me."

Mark's heart started pounding, his breath got heavier, Sarah noticed that, but she wanted more, so she continued, "Open your eyes now, Mark, watch me while I'm talking, let the effect I have on you double with each word I say."

Mark opened his eyes slowly, to see Sarah looking at him with a sly smile on her face. "And you can't help but notice now... how the more you are around, the more your mind slows down a little bit."

She can see how his eyes are getting softer and more unfocused the more she talks. "There's no rush. You don't need to think about anything. It feels so easy to get lost in the moment. You don't have to figure everything out. Sometimes you can just listen and let others guide you."

Her words were having a great effect on him, as he is struggling, but at the same time, he is enjoying them so much. "When I'm around, you don't need to think too much. You just need to let go... and follow what I say. And this is perfectly fine. It's okay to listen to me. You actually love that."

With these words, Sarah started to sense a resistance on his face, but she was prepared for that, she switched directly to another point. "I know you might feel weird about it... how you feel so aroused when you are here with me. How your chest feels tight, and your skin feels warmer."

Mark's face was reacting, showing that this is what his subconscious mind thinking of.

"Others might think you are a pervert for what you feel, for having these kinds of ideas about me... but it's okay, Mark."

His face kept getting more irritated with her words, but then she continued with the same pace, "It's not your fault. It's just natural to have such feelings around a sexy woman like me. You are not doing anything wrong. You are just acting like what any other man would."

Her words were calming, he is like any other man, this is true. "You don't have to feel any kind of guilt about that." He had guilt, it was there, but with her words, it was fading away. "You can explore your feelings. Enjoy them. It will feel much easier on you that way."

Mark's subconscious mind was reacting to her words, agreeing, it's much easier for sure.

Sarah watched his breath getting back to normal, so she kept that direction going. "It's normal, Mark. It's normal to feel that way. It's normal to feel aroused like this. Some people are different in our life, and it's okay to acknowledge that. I'm different, Mark."

Yes, she was, he knows that, and he was happy that he found this validation. No man could resist this. Sarah leaned back in a controlling position, looking at him, deciding to take it even further.

"And it's not only arousal, Mark. It's an obsession." His fingers started to twitch. "You are thinking about me when you are making plans for weekends, when you decide where to go to lunch." Sarah chuckled as she recognized his facial expressions. "You wait for my visit eagerly. You can't stop thinking about it. You love to listen to what I say. You love to follow my advice."

His breaths started to get heavier again. "Everything I say sounds reasonable to you. You don't need to overthink or double-check anything I tell you." Once again, his face was calm and relaxed, as if she wants him to keep going up and down in this emotional rollercoaster. "You just love to follow it as is. Because you trust me so much. You will always ask yourself before making any decision, 'Would Sarah approve of that?'"

Mark's face showed something strange, he is feeling this, he is actually happy with what she is saying, happy and excited. "That will help you find the best decision. You know that I know best. I always do, Mark."

Then, her voice returned once more, soft and sweet. "When you do all of that, when you obey me, when you think about me, when you are completely obsessed with me, then you can feel like a good boy."

"And this feels so good, Mark."

"It's very good to follow my suggestions. There is no pressure. It just feels right. Feels good."

"You also feel rewarded when you follow. You feel a sense of warmth and satisfaction deep down."

"And you crave that feeling."

"You crave being my good boy."

"You crave being rewarded by me."

"You will have that feeling each time you do something I say or follow a suggestion I give."

"You have always had this idea, of how sexy it is to just follow a dominant woman without resisting."

She was saying all of that in order, as if she had memorized that before, not giving him a chance to react or think.

"You have always had this fetish, to let go of everything and just follow."

"And you finally found this person."

His mind was filled with Sarah's image with these words.

"Of course, you can't tell anyone about it. You will look like a pervert."

No, he doesn't want that!

"But you know you can keep it to yourself... and enjoy it as much as you can."

His internal thoughts were agreeing, yes, he should!

"That's great, Mark, I'm very happy with our progress, but I have a lot planned for you today, however, I don't want Lisa to get worried."

Sarah paused for a moment, thinking about it, then she continued. "As I will be putting you under trance a lot, from now on, each time I Snap my fingers, you will go into complete relaxation, drop into the deepest trance, you will be open to everything I tell you, you will be craving my voice, my commands, and once I wake you up after, you won't remember anything, but all commands will be deeply implanted in your mind, you will feel happy, calm, and excited to serve me, eager to please me."

Then she adjusted her position to look normal again and continued. "Now, Mark, when I snap again, you will wake up, and you will feel extremely horny and aroused, as you've never experienced before. You will have a huge urge to stay with me for the rest of the day, so you will ask if you can help with any chores, then call Lisa, telling her that there are a lot to do, so you will have to stay here till late."

Directly after she snapped her fingers, Mark's eyes started to open, blinking slowly. His mind was not clear, still foggy from the trance. He was confused, but his arousal was the dominant feeling right now. He didn't experience such arousal in a long time. He could feel his pulse; it's so quick, and his breath was so heavy.

"Are you sure you will have time to help today?" Sarah asked with a nice smile, waiting for him to respond exactly as she is expecting.

"Yes... Yes, Sarah, of course, I can stay all day if you need, just let me call Lisa to tell her that," he said that while his heart was racing. He didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay and help; this is his priority now.

As Mark was calling Lisa, he was feeling so strange. He knew he would be coming to help, but he never thought he would stay all day like this. It's like something is pulling him to stay. He wants to stay near Sarah as much as he can. She is sexy, extremely sexy. He knows that this might sound weird, but he is not feeling guilty about it. Any man would find Sarah sexy; it's totally normal that he feels that way.

He finished the call quickly with Lisa. "All set," he said in a certain voice. He looked at Sarah, feeling excited and happy. "I'll stay here and help with whatever you need."

"Thank you, Mark, you are the best," Sarah said in a sweet voice, and directly after, she snapped her fingers once more, putting Mark into deep sleep. "And we are just starting."

Sarah grabbed her lipstick from her bag. "Now sit still and open your eyes, Mark. I want you to watch me carefully while I apply my lipstick."

"Whenever you see me putting on my lipstick or lip-gloss, you will find yourself unable to think of anything but me and my lips. They are so perfect, so irresistible. You will have that craving to kiss them, to feel how soft they are, to taste them. You will have an immense urge to make a mess around my lips with your kisses. It's like a wild animal urge growing inside of you, rendering your mind completely useless," she said that while slowly applying her glossy lipstick.

Mark's face was showing huge frustration while watching her, unable to move, but Sarah didn't care that much as she continued. "You will feel something inside of you. Something that makes you feel extremely weak towards me. Your mind will slow down and just accept anything I say. You will only care about how my lips look. You will focus on your burning need to kiss them."

She stopped to check her lipstick in a small mirror, then she continued. "But of course, you can't act upon it, Mark. It's inappropriate. Your body will react, but you won't try to kiss me, of course. Your heart will race, your breath will quicken, sinking in the urge of kissing my lips, with no way to satisfy that urge. With all the desperation, you will find only one way to fulfill your desires."

She put away her mirror and focused on Mark's eyes. "By doing anything I ask you to, this will give you a small relief, lowering your frustration a little bit, but also keeping you hungry for more attention from me. And maybe, just maybe, I will blow you a kiss from a distance. That would be a great reward, right?" She said that laughing, as his face focused on her lips, unable to move.

"But this won't be about me only. Whenever Lisa applies her lipstick, you will associate the same feelings you have for me with her. You will crave to see Lisa wearing lipstick, and your desires towards her lips will grow to match what you feel towards me."

Sarah started to implant the first important part of her plan. Of course, making Mark aroused by her is easy; anyone can do that. But hypnotizing him to obey Lisa will require continuous follow-up, plus Lisa's interaction is different than her, and no matter how strong her hypnosis is, without perfect planning and follow-up, it will fade away slowly.

"Every time she puts on lipstick, you will feel a huge urge to show her how much you love and crave her lips. Your desire to kiss her will keep growing, and it would only be fulfilled when you beg her for a kiss, and when you get it. You won't think why or how; you will only be thinking about that."

Of course, that wasn't the plan. It's not as shallow as obeying Lisa. "But of course, a big muscular man like you, Mark, won't beg her. This will feel very shameful if you did so. You can't just beg her for a kiss. Your ego will stop you from begging her, leaving you with growing burning desire for a kiss. This desire will slowly grow into submission without even realizing it. The more you want to beg but stop yourself, the more you will feel her dominance over you. She can help you, relieve you with her kiss. She can make you feel better, only if she wants to. She is very powerful, Mark. But you can't beg. You will just have to wait for her to initiate."

That was perfect as the first step. This will make him avoid fighting for a while until she continues her plan and will keep him aroused even when he is not around her. "That's enough for now about this topic. We will continue with more triggers later. Now, I will wake you up, giving you your first chore."

Sarah snapped her fingers again. Mark woke up slowly, in the same position he was sitting in.

"You look tired, Mark. Are you sure you can help?" Sarah asked in a worried voice.

Mark replied automatically while still trying to gain his focus. "Yes, sure. Please tell me, what do you want me to start with?"

"If you can start with the sink, that would be amazing," Sarah said in a quiet voice, as if she is feeling shy from this request. But Mark didn't think twice. Didn't ask her why she wouldn't do it herself or what is the difference today from any other day she does the dishes herself. He was just feeling so eager to help. Plus, did anyone notice her lips? How could she just walk in the street with such lips? It's perfect for a young woman. Imagine she is already much older than him. He stopped thinking and moved directly to the kitchen.

Mark was feeling a little bit different. He was standing in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up, scrubbing the dishes. His mind was wandering. He actually feels so good doing that, as if this is the right thing to do. But he never did that at home. He never helped Lisa. This is weird, he is still confused. He can't understand exactly what he is going through, but at least he knows he is happy now. That was until he picked up her coffee cup.

It was a normal white ceramic cup, nothing special about it, except that it had a smudge of her lipstick on it. It was a red bright lipstick smudge. Once he thought of that, he felt his cock getting rock hard on the spot. That was a weird and intense reaction. He never imagined that. He knows that Sarah is sexy, and it's normal to feel such a feeling, but she can't see him like this. His thoughts didn't continue a lot in this direction; his mind drifted to something else smoothly.

He was hesitant if he should remove the smudge or not. This is weird, why is he feeling like this? He tried to think to himself. "Just clean it, this is nothing," but his hand didn't obey. Instead, his mind kept wandering, with weird ideas. "Why does this cup seem special?" "How did it feel when her lips lingered against it?" "If I kissed the cup now, would it feel like kissing her?" His idea shook him. He felt suddenly ashamed. "What is wrong with me?" he said to himself. "I need to cum today no matter what. A week without orgasm did that to me. This should end today."

"Everything alright, Mark?" Sarah interrupted his thoughts with her question. His hands nearly dropped the mug. He wasn't prepared for her.

"Y... Yeah, all good," he said it while quickly watching the smudge over the cup. He felt very bad about it, as if he shouldn't have done that. "It's ok, today I will handle this," he said to himself.