John couldn't believe his luck. The triggers had actually worked! And Sarah had received his instructions very well by the looks of it. Unless she was an insanely good actor, which John knew she wasn't, she really didn't remember anything that happened while she had been in trance. The possibilities seemed endless but he still had to be careful. He didn't know what Sarah's limits were and what might make her resist. Having seen her sit at her computer last night, completely zoned out had been so hot. He couldn't remember the last time his cock had been that hard. Finding out the details of her brainwashing hadn't made it any better. He couldn't believe she really was trying to turn herself into a horny bimbo. What a good girl she was!
From the moment Sarah had moved into the gated community John had been trying his best to help her settle in and they had become best friends quickly. Even though he had found her very attractive he had never made a move on her. Didn't think she was into him at all. And after splitting up with his wife John had decided that maybe he wanted a woman a little less headstrong than her. Sarah had always seemed strong willed, wanting to do things her own way so John had not considered her as a partner. But now things had changed.
After Sarah had left, John noticed that the drapes had been closed in her living room, which probably meant she was brainwashing herself right now. John was so turned on, he had to stroke his cock, it was painfully hard right now. He thought of all the possibilities with his new power over Sarah. It didn't take long for him to cum.
"Fuck," he grunted as he saw the mess he made. He jumped into the shower, thinking about what he should do next. From what Sarah had told him, she planned on brainwashing herself all weekend. It was probably best to leave her to that. He'd check in on her on Monday to see how she was doing.
In the meantime, he could come up with plans for her. John had a lot of very interesting ideas.
The next morning Sarah woke up incredibly horny, so she decided to edge herself for a few minutes before getting out of bed. It felt so good. Yet her thoughts kept drifting to John even though she tried very hard not to. He was her best friend, he had no interest in her. Why was she just thinking about his nice juicy cock, that she wanted to suck so badly? Oh god, how would she even be able to look him in the eyes, knowing that she had edged herself thinking about him?
It took some effort to get out of bed because all she wanted to do was edge but she had other plans today. She had a large breakfast. Figuring she wouldn't get a chance to eat again until the evening that seemed like a good idea.
Sarah muted her phone, closed the drapes and turned on her computer. She set a timer so she wouldn't just be mindlessly in trance all day and got started. Dropping down quickly, she was in a trance in a matter of mere moments and wouldn't come out of it for the next three hours.
Even after the three hours were up, she only reluctantly got up, wiping some drool off her chest. Sarah could tell how addicted she was becoming and unlike before when it had scared her, she felt much more at ease with it now. So what if she got addicted? It wasn't a bad thing. It made her feel good and there was no harm done.
After a short bathroom break she made sure to drink enough water before sitting back down at the computer for the next session. It was important to stay hydrated. One of the earliest longer sessions she had done had left her with a killer headache for hours because she had been dehydrated. After that, she made sure that would never happen again.
This was her pattern for the rest of the day. Three-hour sessions, short break, and back to another session. By the time the sun had gone down, she couldn't even think properly anymore. All that was on her mind was being a good girl and to keep brainwashing herself. She needed to brainwash herself so badly. Not a single thought was wasted on useless things like work or obligations that day and Sarah loved it. Instead of cooking dinner herself, she decided to order a pizza. When the delivery driver arrived she opened the door in her bathrobe, only afterwards realizing how much of her naked body the man had seen. To his credit, he acted professional enough but when he was gone, Sarah wished he hadn't. Maybe next time.
After hastily eating her dinner Sarah got back to her computer for one last session before bed. When she got to bed three hours later, she edged herself for what felt like an hour. All she could think about was John. She didn't know why but she stopped questioning it. Her thinking capabilities seemed to have gone on vacation and all that was left on her mind was sex. Eventually, she fell asleep, dreaming about living a life where all she had to do was look pretty and get used whenever someone wanted her.
Her Sunday went much the same. Session after Session until it was time for dinner. This time she ordered a salad, thinking it would be better to eat a bit more healthy when she wasn't doing anything but sit at the computer all day. This time when the delivery man, the same as the previous day, arrived, she was very much aware of her nakedness under the bathrobe and she made sure that he saw her hard nipples. He had a big smirk on his face as he told her to have a "very nice evening" before leaving.
Monday came around much too fast. Sarah was not at all ready to get back to work. She edged herself when she woke up and it was harder than ever not only to make herself stop but to get out of bed. Forcefully she dragged herself into the shower, trying her best to wash rather than play with herself again. When she was about to get dressed she looked at her boring work clothes with a frown. No, she really couldn't be bothered to wear a suit like that. Instead, she picked a nice skirt and a fitting blouse to wear. Why shouldn't she wear something nice? After getting dressed she looked herself over in the mirror. Yes, this was so much nicer. She was showing a bit of cleavage and wasn't hiding her curves either. Usually, she would put her hair into a ponytail but she decided to keep it open today. The red hair was a nice contrast.
"Good morning Sarah," John said when she went to her car. By the looks of it, he was coming back from a run. Sarah knew John liked doing a jog in the morning before going to work. He looked nice. His blond hair was a bit damp around the edges which showed he had been running for some time.
She blushed when she looked at him, remembering how she had thought of him while edging herself.
"Good morning John," she said, pretending to have to fix her hair to avoid looking him in the eyes. "Back from your run?"
He nodded. "Have to be in the office a bit earlier today. Did you have a good weekend?" There was that smirk again. Of course, John wouldn't have any idea what she had been up to.
"Yeah, it was alright," she said. "You know, just relaxing. Enjoying the time off work, not having to think about anything."
"Yes, I'm sure you were very relaxed." He grinned.
Sarah wondered if this was some kind of joke or reference she didn't get, so she didn't know how to reply.
"Did you have a good weekend?" she asked instead.
"It was fine. Spend some time coming up with a plan of action for a new project I'm working on." He sounded like he wanted to tell her more, but Sarah didn't have time for that.
"You can tell me all about it later if you like. But I have to get going."
"Of course. Why don't I come over after work? I'll bring food."
Sarah smiled. Perfect, that saved her from having to cook or order yet again.
"Sounds good, I'll see you then." She hopped in her car, about to close the door.
"Nice outfit for work by the way," John said. Sarah smiled, she was glad he liked it.
When Sarah sat in her car after work, she smiled. While work had been as stressful as ever, it had also been nice. Every time someone complimented her on her outfit she had smiled, which then had let to them saying it was nice to see her smile and she should do it more often. Sarah knew they were not wrong, she hardly ever smiled at work, simply never had a reason to. There was so much going on, so much to do. She had even let herself get dragged into conversations that didn't evolve around work. Usually, she considered that time-wasting. But it had felt nice. She had always assumed that since she was the only woman in her department and because she ran it, the guys wouldn't be very interested in talking to her. But it turned out to be the opposite.
So Sarah left work in a good mood and not just because the work day was over. And the day was going to continue being good. John was coming over, she didn't have to cook and they were bound to have a good time.
Back home she hopped into the shower where she couldn't resist touching herself. She had been aroused all day, sometimes more, sometimes less. It had been harder focusing at work, especially with so many men around her when all she wanted to do was suck some nice juicy cock. Rubbing her pussy made her feel so good, she just wanted to keep doing it. Her thoughts drifted to John again. He had been looking so nice this morning on his run, keeping his body in good shape. Sarah imagined his hands all over her, bending her over his kitchen counter and then just taking her, not asking if she wanted it.
It didn't take long for Sarah to be close, she edged herself for as long as she could but there wasn't a lot of time. John would be here soon. With a groan, she removed her hand, finished showering, and stepped back into the bedroom to get dressed.
When she picked up her sweatpants to put on, she hesitated. Yes, she was home, it was time to relax and John had seen her in them plenty of time, but should she maybe wear something nicer?
The doorbell told her that John was here. No more time to think, she put the pants on, heading downstairs to let him in. John had a key of course but she knew he would never just use it. It was for emergencies after all.
"You look very wet," he said with a smirk. For a brief moment, Sarah wondered how he knew and it made her shiver in excitement but then she realized he was talking about her hair, or rather the bit of it that was hanging out of her towel.
"Didn't quite have the time to dry it completely but since it's so warm, it shouldn't take long." He didn't need to know why she didn't have the time.
