erogenousmind:“I don’t know what you’ve done to me, but I love feeling like this

erogenousmind: “I don’t know what you’ve done to me, but I love feeling like this.” Allison’s eyes flew open. Had they been closed? Had she been sleeping? What was she doing h—. Her eyes focused on the sight in front of her, and she forgot all the questions that had been in whirling through her head. Standing there was what Allison was sure was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen in person. She was dressed in nothing but stockings and matching red lace bra and panties. She had the most lustful look on her face, and her eyes…were focused on Allison. “I-I don’t usually get like this,” the woman stammered. “I hope you don’t mind, but you just…mmm…the way you make me feel.” Allison’s concentration broke for a second as she almost laughed. It was a line. Well practiced, but it still sounded cheesy. And this girl didn’t need it. Physically she had everything you could ever want. And Allison knew all about how good she was at getting to know people. She’d shown her all that at the bar. The bar… Allison’s mind flew back to earlier…this evening? How long had it been? She had been sitting alone, having a quiet drink, when she had walked up and had a seat next to her. She introduced herself. What was her name? Allison had been intimidated, but within minutes they were chatting like the best of friends. She just had a way about her. Something in her that Allison just had to respond to. She had a smile that brightened Allison’s mood. A smile that Allison wanted to keep on her face for as long as possible. Allison wanted to make her happy. They were chatting and laughing and sharing a drink and it was wonderful. And then she had looked Allison in the eyes and started speaking to her. Slowly, gently. But it was not chitchat any more, it was instructions. She had told Allison— The woman had come closer. She was standing right in front of Allison, leaning forward, her ample breasts right at eye level. “I…want to touch you. I want to please you. I hope that’s okay. Is that okay?” If it was a question, she clearly wasn’t expecting an answer as dropped to her knees with a flourish and began gently massaging Allison’s legs. Her fingers ran along the smooth skin. Allison’s breath quickened. “God…your skin feels so good. I just want to taste you.” The woman kissed Allison’s legs gently as she continued to caress them. Allison couldn’t believe this was happening. How had she gotten here? This gorgeous woman had been telling her…to relax…she’d been doing something to her. That’s right, she had told Allison that she had been learning hypnosis. She wasn’t sure if she was any good at it yet and she wanted to practice. Allison would be a subject for her, wouldn’t she? It would make her so happy. And then Allison would get to see that smile again. Allison loved to make her happy. She would do anything for…why couldn’t she remember her name? Allison had agreed, and quickly found out that the woman had greatly undersold her abilities. The next thing she knew, Allison was staring into that amazing smile, feeling like time had passed, but not really knowing what had happened… The woman was practically crawling into Allison’s lap now. “Am I making you feel good? I really really want to make you feel good.” The woman straddled Allison and wrapped her arms around her. Allison leaned back reflexively and tried to put her hands up. Her arms… They were bound! She was tied to the chair. The shock of not having realized it sooner was quickly replaced by fear at her predicament. The woman, her name was on the tip of Allison’s tongue, saw her struggled and with a voice like honey, said, “I hate to have to restrain you dear. It kills me to do it. But you really had such an effect on me at the bar, I just had to show you how much I want you. I couldn’t risk you leaving before you knew. I really just want to make you feel good.” She began sliding back and forth on Allison’s leg, her chest swaying slight as she did so. Allison could tell the woman was turned on, could feel it through her underwear. Allison noticed she was incredibly wet as well. Why was this turning her on so much? Why did it feel so good for Miss…yes, miss something…why did it feel so good for her to touch her. Why was it so nice to stare at her chest as she ground against her, back and forth. She had said something earlier, at the bar. After she had hypnotized her. Allison had listened intently, her mind completely focused on everything Miss said to her. Staring intently into her eyes…like she was in trance… But no, that had been before, hadn’t it? Afterward they had just been talking. Talking about how good it had felt. What a good subject Allison had been. How easily she had gone into trance. How easily she could fall back into hypnosis. Fall into the hypnotists eyes. Stare at her body, so sensual, so exciting. She reminded Allison how much she enjoyed just staring, how it made her feel to look. How it turned her on. How easy it was to slip back down… Miss had slid off of Allison’s leg now. She took her hand and gently tilted Allison’s head up, forcing her to tear her vision away from those perfect breasts, and to look directly into her eyes. “That’s right, you like to watch, don’t you?” she purred. A noise might have escaped Allison’s throat which would be considered an assent, Allison wasn’t sure. She just needed to look into those eyes. Like before… “And I do so want to please you. I want to give you so much pleasure that you never even think about leaving,” she continued as she slowly turned around, her head still turned toward Allison. “Won’t that be nice? To not have to think. Then you can remember my name, and we can have such a wonderful time together.” She broke eye contact then and began to move slowly. Not a dance exactly, more like incredibly sensual motion. She backed up into Allison who felt her legs begin to spread involuntarily. She felt her eyes lock on that butt, slowly grinding against her. How had she known that Allison had forgotten her name? Why couldn’t she look away? Why did this make her feel so… At the bar, she was hanging on Miss’s every word. They were going to leave together soon, but Allison didn’t need to worry about that. She could just stare and enjoy. She didn’t need to think. It felt so good not to think. It felt so good to obey…to obey… “Misssss…” Allison half-moaned half-hissed. She had been told to watch, so she watched. She had been told that it would excite her, so it did. She had been told to obey, so she obeyed… “You remember now, don’t you?” The woman teased. “It feels so good to remember who I am. To know why you must watch and go deeper. Why all you want to do is obey. To submit. To sink deep into trance for me. To be my horny, hypnotized good little girl. Isn’t that right, Allison?” “Yes…Miss…tress…” the words dripped out of Allison’s mouth. She would obey. She would be deeply hypnotized. Her thoughts would fade…she would obey… “Now deeper and deeper for me, Allison. Let your mind go. Let your thoughts go…give them all to me.” “Yes Mistress…” -- source link

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