Dolly sat at Master's feet. She gazed up at him with adoring lust. Her pretty brown eyes glazed over as they connected with his hypnotic hazel eyes. A relaxed smile crossed her face. She loved the hypnotic spell that came over her when she looked into her Master's eyes.
It made her feel so good, so relaxed, so beautiful and so aroused. She lost herself in them, the world faded away. Then his voice penetrated her mental bubble.
"Dolly, do you have any Christmas wishes?"
"Yes, Master." Her voice was almost monotone in her hypnosis.
"Good, Dolly. I am Santa. If you tell me your desires they will come true."
"Yes, Santa."
"Climb onto Santa's lap."
"Yes, Santa."
Dolly wore a sexy little elf costume that involved a top half that pushed her breast up so much her nipples began to show, and a skirt that refused to cover her bottom.
She began to climb her Master like she was a child climbing Santa's knee.
"Dolly you can't sit on Santa's knee with your panties on. Take off your panties for Santa."
"Yes, Santa."
Dolly pulled up her skirt and pulled her panties down slowly until gravity pulled them to the floor. She stepped out of them.
"Do I please Santa now?" Dolly bit the tip of her index finger hoping to be able to sit on Santa and have him fulfill her desires.
Master continued to let her believe he was Santa. She seemed to have the same conditioning for him even when she believed he was Santa. He wondered if she actually saw him as Santa or still saw her Master. He didn't care. Her subservience was absolute and he was having fun playing with his Christmas toy. His new pretty dolly.
Master pulled his cock out. It was so hard already. He was keen to see if Dolly would follow commands from her Santa/Master.
"Come and sit on my lap little dolly."
Master didn't slide his cock into Dolly straight away. He let her sit on it and squirm a little to get comfortable with her naked pussy against his hard cock. He could feel her pussy begin to get wet as the squirming caused her pussy to rub against his cock.
"That's not right, Dolly. Turn around and straddle me." Dolly did as she was told. As she straddled Master he slipped his cock into her wet hole.
"Now rock back and forth gently, Dolly." Dolly obeyed and was rewarded with the immense pleasure of Master's cock pressing on pleasure points inside her fuck hole she didn't even know was there.
"What is it that you desire, Dolly?"
"I want to please my Master. I want to make him cum ever so hard for me. That's what I want for Christmas."
Does it matter to you if you see Master cum or would it please you just to know he did?"
"You mean..." Dolly knew exactly what he was referring to. She was still rocking back and forth with Master's cock shoved deep inside her. The pleasure was causing her to release all resistance.
"Yes Dolly. The Dizzy Dolly command."
"But last time I didn't pass out."
"I know, Dolly. Santa knows everything. You almost made my naughty list for that. But I knew a good dolly like yourself would want a chance to make it up. I can make it so you will fall into a deep hypnotic sleep just before you cum. You know this would please him and make him cum." Will you do it?"
"Anything for Master"
"Look deep into my eyes Dolly. When I snap my fingers, you will realise you are actually riding your master's cock. You will be so aroused you will ride him until you are on the edge of cumming. With every stroke of his cock you will get dizzier and dizzier, but the dizzier you feel the more beautiful you will feel as well. And you want to feel pretty, don't you Dolly? When your wet slutty hole is about to clench in orgasm you will fall limp into a deep hypnotic Sleep. Nothing will wake you. Not until Your master snaps his fingers. When that happens you will awaken, remember nothing and await futher instructions."
Dolly was still rocking her horny hole on Master's cock as she listened to Santa's instructions. She was still staring vacantly into his eyes.
"Yes, Santa. I understand."
"Good, girl."
Master snapped his fingers and Dolly was back with her master. The arousal between her legs spiked and made her hole tremble and twitch. She rode with such ferocity it was a good ten strokes in before Dolly noticed the dizzying effect.
"Oh" an involuntary sigh escaped her lips. She swooned, almost falling off her Master. Master grabbed her.
"Don't stop now, Good Girl." Master whispered, "Keep going. Be a pretty little Dolly."