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Women to Control, Chapter Three
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Women to Control
Chapter three
By Hypno User
All during the following week I conditioned Leslie with
my music "messages". I "suggested" to her that she was total
ly in love with me, and that nothing could ever break it, not
even being with other women. In fact, I encouraged her to
look for other sexy women for me to be with. I also "sug
gested" to her that whenever I said the words "sexy under
wear" she would enter into a trance-like state where she
would obey my commands, and when she was through, she would
forget that I had given them, or that she had obeyed me.
On Thursday, we were eating at the cafeteria when her
two best friends came to our table. "Well, it's been almost a
week since we've seen you two. Do you mind if we eat with
you?" asked Rita.
"No, not at all. We'll save this place for you." offered
Leslie.
"Yes, be my guest." I said. I watched them as they went
trough the line. Rita has such a tight ass and I love to look
at it. Sandy has a nice figure also, and was wearing a tight
tee shirt to complement the lines of her breasts.
"Tom, why don't I invite one of them over to dinner on
the weekend? I'm sure that you would get an opportunity to
get to know Rita or Sandy, and I'm sure that they would just
love your company. After all, " she said as she snuggled a
little closer to me. "I love you."
"I think that is a great idea. You know, I asked Sandy
out a few months back, and she didn't even give me the time
of day, but that will all be changed, now. Why don't you ask
both of them to come and spend the night?"
"All right, I'll do it. It'll be like having a slumber
party!" said Leslie, all excited.
It was going to be an exciting time, all right, but not
in the way that Leslie thought.
On Friday I made a special tape for Rita and Sandy. I
"suggested" to them that they spend the weekend with Leslie
and me as my sex slaves. They would otherwise act completely
normal. They would bring with them all their sexy garments,
along with any masturbatory equipment. They would not realize
that they were doing what they were doing until they unpacked
their things and realized what they brought. Then they would
pledge their allegiance to me and knowingly and willingly
become my slaves.
Leslie had asked them to come to my house on Friday, so
they didn't suspect anything strange. I played the tape over
the loudspeaker system at lunch, and sometime during the af
ternoon I knew that they would gather the appropriate ar
ticles. The four of us ate our evening meal together, and
then Rita drove us to my house. The closer that we got to my
home, the more sexually excited I became over the prospects
of the weekend.
"I have a large room upstairs with two queen-sized beds
in them. Let's put your things there." I said. The four of us
walked up the winding staircase to the bedrooms. Rita and
Sandy were wearing knee-length dresses as I "instructed" and
I followed them to get a bird's eye view of their bottoms.
They both wore the see-through panties that I've grown to
like so much. We got to the top of the stairs and I showed
them where to put their things. As they both unzipped their
suitcases and began to unpack they realized what they had
brought. They both looked at me with embarrassment. They
turned to each other and whispered something, then Sandy
turned to me.
"Tom, while I'm here, I would like to say that I want to
be obedient to you. I want you to know that whatever you want
to do with me, I'll do."
"Yes, Tom. I want to say it, too. I'll obey your every
command as if it were my thought. I am completely yours."
said Rita.
"Sandy, Rita, I'm so glad for you!" Leslie said as she
drew them together and hugged them. He is so wonderful. I've
never been so happy in my life. My sex life has never been
better. What more can I say, ladies?"
"Leslie, I would like to talk to them alone. Would you
please go down and wait for us?" I said.
"Certainly. I'll see you in a little bit." Leslie walked
out of the room and closed the door behind her. What I had in
mind was only for two women.
"We are going to play a little game now, only it won't
be a game. Sandy, you will now become a total slave to us.
Your eyes must not meet ours." I said as she lowered her
head. "You must obey us, now. Go into the bathroom and remove
your outer clothes and wait for Rita to send for you." She
walked obediently to the bathroom where I heard the faint
sounds of clothes being taken off.
"Rita, you will be her dominatrix. She will be your
slave, and these are the things that I want you to do." I
carefully laid out my plans for them, then I stripped and
waited for the show.
So far, the two women were completely obedient to me,
and I couldn't wait to see both of them act out my wildest
fantasies. I was completely satisfied by my discovery, and by
my sex slaves, Leslie, Rita, and Sandy.
"Sandy, come out now." commanded Rita. She opened the
door and began to walk out. "On your hands and knees! Turn
around, spread your legs and walk backward on your hand and
knees." Sandy was wearing see-through panties and I could see
her cunt as she made her way towards Rita. She finally
crawled to her and waited for her next orders.
"Stand up and pull your panties up your cunt lips.
Hurry, don't keep the Master waiting!" she barked as Sandy
shot to her feet. She obediently pulled and tugged at her
panties until her cunt lips covered a part of her panties.
Stand in front of the Master now!" ordered Rita. Sandy walked
bow-legged towards me and stood where she was directed.
"Do you know why I'm treating you this way?" I asked.
"No, I don't." she said barely audibly.
Rita walked up to her, gritted her teeth and said, "Add
ress him with respect!"
"No sir, I don't." she repeated satisfactorily.
"Remember when I asked you out? What did you do?"
"I-I..."
"It's OK. Just tell me what you did."
"I acted like you weren't alive. I didn't want to be
seen by you, so I embarrassed you in front of my friends."
"That's right, and for that action you will make up for
it." I nodded to Rita, and she knew that I was ready.
"Put your hands on your ass and spread your legs." she
ordered.
Sandy quickly assumed the correct position. I then got
on my knees and moved closer to her. I was eye level with her
cunt and I tugged gently on her panties. I put a finger cau
tiously on her outer lips, then slowly inserted it into her
vagina.
"I want you to enjoy yourself. Fantasize about me. Make
yourself feel good." I ordered. She immediately closed her
eyes and slightly moaned. "What are you thinking?"
"We are in a bondage dungeon, and you have forcibly
taken me to be your bondage slave." she said.
I was completely taken by surprise. That was one of my
favorite fantasies, and I did not expect her to verbalize it
on her own. I sat down near the edge of the bed and motioned
them to come close.
"Sandy, suck my cock. Rita, I want you to tell me a
story in a sexy voice about Sandy and her dungeon."
They both got into position. Sandy licked her lips and
began to smoothly caress my enlarging member as Rita spoke:
"You've just carried Sandy in. She's bound so she can't
move."
"How, where." I said.
"Her ankles are tied together, and her hands, too. You
have taped her mouth shut so she can't speak.
"You're tying her to a bondage cross, now. It's shaped
like an 'X' and she's completely spread. She can only squirm.
Sandy is completely nude and helpless.
"Yes, Sandy, you look so sexy." I said, my orgasm moving
closer to reality.
"You can move the cross without changing her bound con
dition, and you've positioned it so that you can play with
her in a reclining position. You've just put nipple clamps on
her. You can tell that she loves the sensation because she's
getting wet down here." said Rita, caressing her own crotch.
"You've put your huge cock in her juicy cunt, and you're
ready. You're fucking her and fucking her, and you are going
to cum right NOW." she exclaimed. Just as she said that, I
shot my whole wad into Sandy's mouth. She gulped it down as
if as if it were a smooth wine. My whole body felt like one
giant penis. She slowly eased up on me as I finished cum
ming. Towards the end she gently sucked away the remaining
cum juice so that my penis was spotlessly clean.
When I regained my composure I congratulated them for
such a fine job.
"You did such a good job sucking me, Sandy. Have you
ever done it before?"
"Yes, with Bill Banner on Wednesday." she said.
"The both of you must never have any other romantic in
terests other than with me. Is that understood?" I said.
"Yes" they both said quickly.
"Rita, strip down to your underwear and when you're fin
ished come downstairs and meet us." I walked with Sandy to
the living room area where Leslie was watching a program on
TV.
"Leslie turned to us as she heard us approaching.
"Honey, you're naked. She said in a sexy voice."
"Yes, I think it's entirely appropriate given the situa
tion. Would you please strip to your underwear, too?"
"Of course. I knew you were going to ask me that when
you came into the room naked. I can almost read your mind."
she said as she removed her outer clothing.
Rita joined us soon afterwards, and the four of us sat
on a couch in front of the TV. Having conditioned Leslie, she
was sitting in the position that I wanted, but the other
girls were crossed-legged. That would never do.
"Sandy and Rita, from now on you will never again cross
your legs unless I give you permission. You must always sit
with your legs open for me." I commanded. The two girls im
mediately complied, their open crotches now only covered by
wispy thin shear panties.
"I have a movie that I want you to see. Tell me what you
think of it afterwards. I walked over to my collection and
put in a movie. It was titled "9 1/2 WEEKS" and none of them
had seen it.
The movie was about a male stockbroker in an unusually
domineering relationship with a female Soho art dealer. They
watched it silently and intently, and when it was over we
went to the kitchen table to talk about it.
"Before we start, could you all remove your bras? I want
to see your nude breasts." Their bras came off and they put
them on the table. I love looking at nude female breasts,
especially if they are well-formed. I was extremely pleased
with the way in which my love slaves were endowed.
"What did you think of the movie?" I asked Leslie.
"I liked it. It sort of reminded me of our relation
ship." she said, looking at me. "Kim Bassinger was definitely
right for the part. She looks submissively sexy."
"I think that she should have been more true to him."
said Rita.
"What do you mean." I asked.
"Well, when he called her a 'nosy barker' and told her
to submit to a bare-assed spanking she should have let him."
"Sandy, you must tell us what you think" I said.
"I think that she should have been more submissive to
him, too." she said, never raising her eyes. "For example,
during the scene in the hotel room where she was blindfolded
and was waiting for him. It was obvious to me that she was to
be the most submissive of the two women, and she just walked
out. She just didn't want to be his submissive playmate."
"Would you all be this submissive? Rita, would you, for
example, masturbate for me upstairs alone, knowing that I was
filming you for me to show to my friends?" I asked.
"Yes, of course. I told you that I would do anything for
you, and I mean it." she offered.
"Prove it" I said. She rose and walked to the stairway.
"let me know when you're ready." she said. "Stand in front of
the door and wait for my instructions." I said.
I motioned the girls in the living room while I went to
another room . I found a blank tape for my VCR in a drawer
and brought it with me. I put it in and set it to record. I
panned the camera to the entrance and yelled for Rita to walk
through the door.
She walked in. "Sit at the edge of the bed and play with
yourself." I said in my microphone." She put her hands on her
pussy and walked over to the bed. My camera was placed behind
a one-way mirror directly in front of her. She didn't know
this. "Look at sexy body in the mirror and play with your
self. Expose your cunt completely to the mirror. When you're
ready, fuck yourself with your "toys" until you cum." I com
manded.
We watched as she spread her legs and explored her most
private regions. She rubbed an area of her pussy until I
could see a small hard bump. She then rubbed it vigorously,
moving her legs back and forth. She grabbed one of her
breasts with her free hand and played with her nipple, and
then watched as it got harder and harder.
Watching her made me feel horny again. "Sandy, turn
around and fuck me while I watch Rita." I said. Sandy got a
very horny look on her face as she turned around.
"Thank you, master." she said as she slinked up to me. I
watched as she reached for my growing member. She licked it
with her tongue to make it even harder, then she lowered her
self on my throbbing thruster. I hadn't noticed when, but
Rita had retrieved her dildoe while Sandy was positioning
herself. I watched as it slowly disappeared into her, and her
face alternated between self-inflicted pain and pleasure. She
moved it in and out, with each stroke getting easier and
easier. Sandy seemed to move in tandem with Rita, paralleling
each stroke of the dildoe. All the while I thought of each of
the girls in hypnotic bondage. My mind constructed all the
bondage equipment I need to totally immobilize my hypnotic
slaves. I finally came with much gusto, so much in fact that
I didn't even know when Rita came.
After cumming twice in one evening I was pretty much
spent for the rest of the day. I would watch Rita's "perfor
mance" another day.
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