If you have read my first two stories about hypnotizing my wife, you probably already realize that I had not really thought through the process. I had not only accidently set my wife up to suck my best friend's cock, but I then pushed it by letting my best friend fuck her while she was sucking my cock. You would think that the power of hypnotizing my wife would have made me more cautious. Unfortunately, I was already hooked on the possibilities.
If you recall, I had warned my best friend that I was going to remove the hook I had placed in my wife's subconscious. This was to make sure that he could not take advantage of her again without my permission. Deprogramming her was definitely a priority, but I figured it could wait a few days while I explored the next step in my wife's programming. You see, I had continued to read up on hypnosis. I realized that the hypnobirthing tapes had been a great way to get started. The only problem was that they were going to get slow and tedious as I tried to work through all the ideas I had in my deviant mind. After reading, I realized that what I really needed was a trigger word by which I could put her into a deeper and deeper hypnotic trance. Then, I could do the programming anytime day or night.
Once I had my new plan, I set out to put it in motion. I once again recorded over her tape approximately an hour into the hypnotic process. By then my wife was always deeply asleep, and virtually unable to wake up. I placed within my portion of the tape suggestions about relaxation. I attempted to open her mind to surrendering control. I made sure that she was instructed that only my voice could put her into a trance as I had already learned that lesson. Finally, I worked on the falling sensation she would get each time I repeated the key word to her. She would sink further and further into the sea of colors her tape had originally described. She would only want to listen to and please the voice that was bringing her into this wonderful world filled with colors. Once I had recorded the tape, it was a simple matter to replace her current tape with the new one.
Now, it was a matter of waiting. I had chosen the keyword phrase "slipping into colors" to make sure it was a phrase I would not accidently say. As I mentioned, I really had no business attempting hypnosis, so I figured like last time I would wait about a week before trying the keyword. I wanted to make sure that it worked. Not knowing exactly how it worked made me worry that she might be aware if I triggered the programming too early.
Anyways, while I was waiting for the programming to take hold, I went about my typical days. On Wednesday is when things got a little bit screwy. You see I was at work, and I had been thinking about sex with my wife all morning. I have to admit that I had already taken advantage of a couple additional deep throating sessions with my wife since the weekend. The thought of progressing with her programming was simply more than I could take. I was thinking about this weekend for about the twentieth time that day when my wife called me at work.
She said to me, "Hey, baby. How is work going today?"
I responded, "Not bad sexy, but I am having trouble getting any work done."
She asked, "Why is that? Can't stop thinking about me can you? I called because I can't stop thinking about you. I am so horny baby. We haven't fucked in days."
I thought to myself, "Shit! I hadn't considered that. She had only a vague dreamlike recollection of her orgasms and blow jobs. To her we hadn't had sex in several days." I quickly recovered, and I said, "Don't worry you sexy little slut. I promise you I won't let you down this weekend."
Just as I replied, I thought I heard the doorbell ring. She quickly said, "One second honey. It looks like Scott and James are at the door." As she said it I could hear her setting down the phone as she said, "I'll go see what they want."
Shit. I bet I knew what they wanted. Unfortunately, she had already set the phone on the counter. Even if she were still on the phone, I was trapped. What was I going to do, tell her that I had programmed her to deep throat on command? I was simply going to have to listen to what happened. The first time with Scott was an accident, but this time he was going to deliberately exploit the situation. Essentially, I was about to hear my wife be raped over the phone, and there was nothing I could about it. I wasn't sure how I was going to get even with him, but you can bet it would relate to his desire to hypnotize his own wife using my tapes.
Anyways, the sound was a bit muffled, but I could hear well enough to hear my wife greet them as they came to the door. She said, "Hi Scott. Hi James. Frank isn't here right now, so what do you guys need."
Scott replied, "We just came over to drop off some tools that I had borrowed from Frank last week. They are kind of heavy, so why don't you let me carry them into the house. I can take them down to the basement for you so they won't make a big mess."
She actually paused for a moment before she finally said, "Okay Scott. Come on and bring the tools back into the basement."
Scott must have been concerned as to whether the programming was still in effect because he did not simply blurt out the trigger word. Instead must have walked in and dropped a tool. I heard a crash, and then I heard him say, "Damn it! Sorry Kath. I am just a stupid butterfinger."
Shit, he had said the word. I couldn't hear much, as everything went pretty quiet for a moment. Then I heard Kathy say, "Scott, please let me suck it. I need to suck on your cock so bad. Make James go away, so that I can suck that big cock of yours down my throat."
Scott replied, "Wait a minute Kath. I am not sure I want you to suck my cock. I just came here to drop off tools. That would be wrong Kathy. Frank is my best friend."
Mother fucker! I'll show you best friend when I get ahold of your wife you bastard.
