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Women to Control, Chapter Two
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Women to Control
Chapter two
By Hypno User
"Tom, may I come in?" she said. It was around eleven in
the morning on Saturday.
"Sure, Leslie. What can I do for you?" I asked in mock
surprise.
"Tom, I'm not sure how to say this, but I want you to,
um, control me."
"What do you mean?"
"I want you to be my master. I want you to command me.
I'll do anything that you ask. Please say that you will." she
said as she removed her coat. She was wearing a tight Danskin
leotard, blue in color. She was also carrying a gym bag, with
the contents that my "message" specified.
"If you're serious about this Leslie, come with me to my
study." I said as I walked in that direction. She followed me
and put her coat on the rack that was near the entrance. I
asked her to take a chair near a massage table that I set up
the previous evening in anticipation of this moment.
"Are you willing to do whatever I say?"
"Yes"
"Good. From now on, you will have no other romantic in
terest other than myself. You will be all these things to me"
I said as I emphasized the words: "lover, companion, slave,
plaything, maid. In all other respects, you will act com
pletely normal. You will be my affectionate girlfriend in
public and in private. You may express your opinions to me
and to others if you wish, but remember that you are my love
slave, and must obey me. Do you understand what I have said,
and do you agree to these things?"
"Yes, Tom. I understand it all, and I'm willing to obey.
I want you to know that I was really worried that you would
tell me to leave, and I'm so glad that it is this way between
us." she said as she stood up. She walked over to me and em
braced me. "I want to make you happy" she said just before
she kissed me affectionately.
"Let me look at you. You, know, I only get to look at
you from the other side of the cafeteria, and it probably
looked like that I was staring." I said.
"Yes, I did get that impression, but I get that impres
sion from a lot of other guys, too." she said as she backed
away for me to look at her. She turned around slowly and put
her hands on her ample breasts. As she turned, she moved her
hands slowly down to the top of her legs and palmed the in
sides of her inner thighs. "Would you like to see me nude?"
she said with a lustful look in her eyes.
"No, not yet." I said. Please go into the bathroom over
there and change into the clothes that you brought."
"How did you know that I brought clothes?" she asked.
"Because you are under my complete control." I said as
I motioned her along to the bathroom. "Leave your panties and
your bra in the bathroom along with your leotard and hurry.
It's time to eat."
Leslie walked to the bathroom and soon she was dressed
in a short skirt and blouse. The blouse was not as see-
through as before, but her newly unfettered breasts filled
it nicely. Her skirt went down to about half the length of
her leg, so she had to be careful that she didn't give the
male population a cheap thrill. She kissed me on the cheek
and said "let's go," but I had other plans.
"Before we go, could you do something for me? Would you
lean over that massage table with your breasts touching the
table ?"
Without hesitation, she did exactly as she was told. Her
skirt crept up to her ass, and I lifted it up all the way.
Her perfectly formed ass looked at me invitingly, and I gin-
gerly took the palms of my hands and cupped her cheeks. "If
you keep this up, I'll have to go back to the bathroom to
wash my privates." she said.
"You're right. we should eat, and we can continue this
later." I said as my sexual excitement gave way to hunger.
It was twelve-thirty by the time they got there, and the
food looked awful. I fumbled into my pocket and found some
money, just enough for the two of us to go to a fast food
restaurant. "Do you have a favorite place to go besides Pio
neer Mill?" I asked her.
"Well, I like Kentucky Fried Chicken. Let's eat there."
While we were talking, two of her friends showed up and
heard our conversation. "Do you mind if we tag along? The
food today looks like they made it Monday!" asked Rita. "We
could all go in my car.
"Sounds fine to me." I said.
As we walked over to the dorm room, Sandy took Leslie
aside. Like most other best girlfriends, she was interested
in Leslie's newest companions, male or female.
"He's my new boyfriend." proclaimed Leslie. "We had a
wonderful time last night. Don't you think he's cute?"
"But isn't that Tom, the science nerd?" I hear that he's
about as sexy as a wet noodle."
"Oh, he's not like that at all!" Leslie said indig
nantly. "He's warm, sensitive, caring, and if you get close
to him he has a nice body under those glasses and flannel
shirt. I had a great time with him last night at the Pioneer
Mill, and later at his house off-campus. He's one guy that's
not stuck on himself, like Bill Banner.
"You only broke up with Bill a week ago. Don't you think
that the captain of the football team wants to make up with
you ?"
"He might, but I don't want to make up with him. I want
to see Tom now, and only him. Bill will have to find someone
else to be his girl- friday."
"Well okay, you don't need my permission. Do you mind if
I try to get Bill to ask me out?"
"Sure." said Leslie without hesitation.
"You're sure you won't change your mind?"
"Positive. Come on. Let's get those keys. I'm getting
hungry!"
The three girls picked up the keys and hopped into
Rita's car. Leslie and I snuggled in the back seat where I
put my hand up behind her skirt. I felt warm, naked flesh
where panties used to be and my juices began to flow. "Tom,
we'd better cool it or the girls will get an eyeful. Let's
wait until we get back to your place." whispered Leslie.
"I guess you're right." I said as I slipped my hand back
to a more respectable position.
"It's time for you two to quit acting like high school
kids. We're here now." Sandy said as she glanced backward.
She spoke just as I moved my hand from Leslie's backside, and
I couldn't help noticing her disapproval.
As we walked into the restaurant, I gave my order to
Leslie and I excused myself to go to the men's room. Sandy
wrote everyone's order down, gave the note to Rita and took
Leslie aside.
"Leslie, what are you doing with him? I've never seen
you act this way with Bill before."
"That's because you never saw Bill and I in a car be
fore. I used to do it all the time with him."
"Did you also go out without any underwear before?"
asked Sandy, obviously aware of what went on in the car.
"It was Tom's idea, and I think it's really sexy."
"You mean he asked you to do that? And you did it? You
must really like this guy. Now I'm definitely going to ask
Bill out." she said as I walked back to them.
"By the way, what went on in his apartment last night?"
asked Sandy.
Before Leslie could answer,I was within earshot of their
conversation. "What's up, ladies? You sound like you're hav
ing a secret convention." I said as I stood beside Leslie and
held her hand.
"Oh, just some girl talk." giggled Sandy as we picked up
our food and looked for a place to sit.
After the meal, Rita drove us to my home. Leslie and I
got out and waved goodbye to them. They giggled as they drove
off. We walked into the room with the massage table. "Do you
want to take up where we left off." she said as I removed my
jacket. The vision of her ass crept in my mind, but I wanted
something else.
"Would you please put on some of the sexy clothes that
you brought with you?" I said.
"How did you know that I brought sexy clothes with me?"
I told you. I'm in complete control" I said as I started
stripping to my BVD'S. She went to the bathroom and removed
her outfit. She spent a few minutes preparing herself, and I
was not to be disappointed.
She wore a pair of white crotchless pantyhose of the
fishnet variety. A matching bra came with it, and since it
was also fishnet I could see her erect nipples. A look of
passion accompanied her.
"What would you like to do next?" she said in a barely
audible sexy voice.
"Make love to me, here and now." I commanded, dropping
my drawers. My penis was rock hard, and I was ready. She
knelt down and gingerly stroked my cock, making it even more
erect. She began licking and tickling me into a frenzy. I
eased myself to the ground and she began to rub her pussy on
my cock. I could tell that she was rubbing her clit in var
ious ways on my body and by her hands. I finally thrust
myself inside her and she and I began pumping harder and
harder. I couldn't take it any longer and I finally came. I
shot my load into her just as she began to cum. Our bodies
were as one as we both experienced orgasm.
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