I absolutely hated going to my firm’s national training every year and this year was no different. The firm usually grabbed people who had nothing better to do and threw them into a classroom setting to teach. I often felt like I knew more than the instructor or the instructor knew more but couldn’t convey the message. Then when class convened for the day everyone would get together, hit the bars and come in the next morning talking about what a great time they had even though they couldn’t remember any of it. I had been in AA for three years now so when they went off to drink I usually went to the hotel gym to lift weights or to the hotel pool to swim laps. Before I quit drinking I had no problem in social settings but I guess it was the alcohol doing the talking. Since I had become sober I was very uncomfortable and had become pretty shy. I did my mandatory hour of social time and immediately left for the pool. I hadn’t been in the pool for more than five minutes when another member of our firm from a different city climbed into the lane next to me. She had a beautiful stroke and continued to lap me every four or five laps. She clearly must have swum in high school and maybe even in college. Her shoulders still sported that muscular look and her legs still had that competitive swimmer look to them. She had either started her career later than I had or she was at a higher level in the firm than I was. I finished my laps and climbed out of the pool. She was still going strong when I left.
The next morning I went into the main break out room, grabbed my packet, put on my nametag and sat down. People were milling around and talking to each other and I noticed that people had one of four colors on their nametags. I scanned the room and realized that the few people I knew from my home office had not been assigned to my color. I assumed from the attendee list that we would put into four breakout groups since there were four instructors listed and four color codes. I noticed a broad shouldered woman with nice breasts standing in the middle of a group of people looking directly at me and smiling. She made me feel a little uncomfortable but I did everything I could to smile back. I was absolutely horrible in large settings and couldn’t wait for the opening session to finish. Don’t get me wrong, I was very good with my clients. I just did not do well in these venues. The smaller the group the happier I was. The dean of our session introduced himself and announced that we would be broken into four groups based on the colors of our nametags. Duh! I had kind of figured that out. I looked closer at the woman smiling at me and realized she had the same color. After some introductory speeches we broke out into our separate rooms. I got there last and had to sit at a table where everyone knew each other but me. I made pleasantries and then looked around the room to see if I knew anyone. I didn’t recognize a soul and decided it would be a long week. As I glanced around the room that same woman was smiling at me again. I figured she was either insane or she was the woman from the pool. I decided I would work up the nerve to talk to her at lunch.
Of course I chickened out and walked right past her without saying a word. It wasn’t that she was totally hot or anything it was that I was horrible at introducing myself to strangers. I ate lunch alone wishing I could go home and be with my close friends and not have to hang out with people I didn’t know.
Lunch ended and we went back to the room. The woman who kept smiling at me went up to the instructor, whispered in her ear and then sat down. The instructor said, “Rose pointed out that we have people from the same office all sitting together so I am going to ask people to move.” The instructor shuffled people around and the last person to get moved was myself. I wound up right across from her. She winked at me and I realized the whole room shuffling had been her idea and had been to get me seated at her table. Each time I looked out of the corner of my eye Rose was looking at me and smiling. I looked over occasionally and smiled back. It was painfully clear that she wanted to get to know me better so I decided I would work up the courage to invite her to dinner that evening. After an hour of blabbering from our instructor I noticed that Rose had not really stopped looking at me. It was starting to make me feel uncomfortable. I glanced around the room and realized half the class was completely zoned out and the other half was doodling or sending instant messages on their cell phones. I wondered if the instructor knew she was losing the class. I looked back at Rose again and noticed a shiny object in her fingers. She had taken off her necklace and was holding it in her fingers. I figured Rose was so bored that she was going to play with her necklace to entertain herself.
The necklace was just a simple gold chain with a diamond that had been cut to create hundreds of edges. It almost looked like one of those disco balls you see on the ceiling of dance floors. She wound up the chain and spun it. Its weight carried it around and wrapped it around the other direction. The spin came back around and she continued this until it lost momentum. Then she wound it up again and started the process over. The necklace seemed to cast hundreds of dancing lights onto the table but I seemed to be the only person who noticed. I was quite fascinated by the light and soon completely stopped listening to the instructor. At some point I had allowed my entire focus to become her necklace. There was something very irresistible and soothing about watching her necklace spin and I soon tuned out everything and anything around me. My whole world had become Rose’s necklace. I wasn’t sure if Rose was even aware of this but I was captivated by her necklace. I sat there lost in my own thoughts as the teacher droned on. I lost track of time and felt disconnected from myself and the room. Then I realized that the instructor’s voice had stopped, the necklace had disappeared but I still sat there motionless. I could still see the necklace dancing in my mind until I felt a hand on my shoulder. “Chris? Chris? Are you okay? I released the class five minutes ago.” I snapped out of my day dream, noticed the whole room was empty and said, “Oh. Thanks. Sorry but I was thinking about work.” I was thoroughly embarrassed that the instructor had caught me in my daydream. I headed back to my hotel room wondering how the whole afternoon had gone by.
I was back in my room getting changed so I could get a workout in before dinner when I heard a knock at the door. I opened the door and Rose was standing there in a long coat. She looked a lot different. She allowed the coat to open so only I could view what she was wearing. She had taken off the nice business suit that she had worn to training and had put on a black teddy. Her hair was straight back and her subtle lipstick had been replaced by a powerful dark red lipstick. Her shoes were high-heeled black pumps and she had on fishnet stockings. I thought I was hallucinating. She had a wild look in her eyes and I suddenly felt like a piece of steak sitting in front of someone who hadn’t eaten in a week. Just the sight of her in that outfit made me hard. She stood in front of me and said, “You know what’s missing from this outfit? My necklace.”
Rose had been holding her necklace the entire time but I hadn’t noticed it until she brought it up and held it in front of my eyes. I found my eyes glued to it just as they had been back in the break out rooms earlier in the day. She said, “You remember my necklace don’t you Chris? Oh I’m sorry. Are you having trouble speaking? Good. Just allow your mind and body to return to that wonderful place I put you into today.” What had probably taken an hour after lunch only seemed to take seconds this time. My mind raced into that floating state that had left me sitting at the table oblivious to everyone leaving. Then Rose said, “Very good Chris. I hypnotized you today at the table without uttering a single word. I left you sitting there entranced in preparation for when I would get you alone. I have you alone now Chris. Now be a good boy and invite me in.” I had never felt so out of control of my own actions in my entire life. I stepped back one step keeping my eyes on the necklace and said, “Please come in.”
Rose stepped into the room, closed the door behind her and allowed her coat to fall from her shoulders. From the way she was dressed I could tell that she wasn’t stopping by for nice conversation. I should have been flattered by all the attention but I was actually frightened. Somehow this woman had taken control of my body and I had a feeling that was just the beginning. I just couldn’t seem to break my gaze away from her necklace. Rose said, “Oh you can try and look away Chris but I’m sure you have already realized that your efforts are useless. I think you will also notice that the harder you try to look away the more irresistible my necklace becomes. Go ahead Chris, try and look away.” Anyone with any sense would not try and look away but I found myself straining to look away. Even worse is that the harder I tried to break the necklaces hold on me the stronger its hold became. Rose laughed and said, “I love seeing my subjects struggle. As long as you’re struggling my submissive little pet I think I’m going to change the game. Let’s see what I can do to you next.”
Rose stood there thinking as I struggled to look away. Then she said, “Oh this should be fun. You will continue to try and look away but now you will find that the harder you try to resist the more sexually aroused you will become. First I want you to drop your pants so I can see the effect I am having on you.” Never removing my eyes from the necklace I dropped my pants and began my losing battle to break my gaze. I couldn’t figure out why this woman was toying with me this way. She obviously had some ulterior motive for all this hard work of hers but she was just playing with me. As I continued to struggle I felt blood rushing to my penis. As she had said the more I struggled the harder I got. Rose giggled with delight as she watched me helplessly struggling all the while knowing I could do nothing to look away. Then she said, “Well that was fun. Not only is it fun but it establishes my absolute dominance over you. Now it is time to address the real reason I came here. I am here to take you home.”
I had looked at her nametag and she was from the Green Bay office. I was from the Los Angeles office so I really hoped what she meant was that she was going to take me to her hotel room. I wasn’t sure what she had in mind but I had already resigned myself to the fact that whatever it was I was no longer in a position to argue. Rose continued to spin the necklace in front of my eyes. Then she said, “I am going to take your hand and guide you back to the bed. You will lie back when your legs hit the bed but your eyes will remain glued to the necklace.” Rose brought her free hand up and placed it on my shoulder. She slowly walked me back to the bed and freed my pants from my feet in the process. As soon as the back of my legs touched the bed my knees released and I felt myself lie back onto the mattress. I found myself flat on my back with my eyes still glued to her beautiful diamond. Then Rose said, “Now its time for Chris to go deeper and for Rose to take home her prize.”
Rose allowed the diamond to stop spinning. She took my two hands and guided them until my palms were touching each other. Then she said, “I have just glued your hands together using only the power of my dominant strong mind over the power of your weak submissive mind. When I count to three you will attempt to pull your hands apart. The more you fight to pull your hands apart the more relaxed your body will become and the more open your mind will become to my suggestion. Eventually your body and mind will give in and then you will allow your eyes to close and your hands to gently fall apart and to your sides. Then you will be so deeply hypnotized that my words will rewrite your every thought. One, two, three.” As soon as Rose reached the number three I began trying to pull my hands apart. I knew I would not be able to pull them apart but I also knew that I could not resist her command to attempt. It seemed like a trap I could not escape. As I pulled and tugged I felt myself fading. Rose watched me and said, “Good boy. You are almost mine now. Let the sleep sweep you away into your new world of obedience and submission.” A few minutes later I had no fight left. I felt my eyes close and my hands fell to my side.
Rose said, “You are not a partner or I would already know who you are. What level are you?” I replied, “I am a second year manager.” Rose said, “You will refer to me as Mistress from now on.” As soon as she said this I knew without a shadow of a doubt that I could never refer to her as anything but mistress ever again. I then said, “Yes Mistress.” Rose said, “I saw from your nametag that you live in Los Angeles. You no longer wish to live in LA. You have met a woman from Green Bay named Rose and have fallen madly in love with her. When you are with her you feel as though she is so incredibly beautiful, that she is so much woman that you feel yourself incapable of resisting anything she asks. After today you will be wide awake but in her presence you will feel as helpless and obedient as you do right now. When you are alone with her you will call her mistress and in public you will address her as dear. Anytime I dangle my necklace in front of your eyes your mind will immediately return to this hypnotic trance. I shouldn’t need to use it again because you will obey me for the rest of your life. What will you do my submissive pet?” I didn’t even wait to take a breath. I couldn’t wait to tell the love of my life what I would do. I fervently replied, “I will obey you for the rest of my life Mistress.” Rose said, “Good boy. Now it is time to wake up and service your mistress.”
Rose sat down on the bed, took both my hands into her hands and said, “When I pull on your hands you will awaken. You may choose to remember what happened or choose to forget. It makes no difference to me because your love for me and your obedience to me will not fail.” Rose tugged on both hands and I sat up fully awake. I realized my mistress was wearing a black teddy and probably had plans for me. I said, “What can I do to make my mistress happy?” My mistress pulled out her breasts and said, “Give me pleasure and be gentle. When I am nice and wet you will give me oral pleasure.” I took one breast into my hand and right before I put the other one into my mouth I said, “Yes Mistress.” After a few minutes of sucking on one nipple, caressing the other and switching back and forth she allowed her body to relax. She leaned back on the headboard, pulled my head in tighter on her chest and said, “Oh yes slave. Harder. I don’t want gentle anymore. Harder.” I started nibbling and squeezing her nipples until she couldn’t take it anymore. She grabbed my hair and said, “Give me oral now.” I dropped to my knees and buried my face between her legs. She said, “Be gentle on the clit slave.” I mumbled from her pussy, “Yes Mistress.” I brought my hands up and began tweaking both her nipples while I licked her pussy. Pussy juice flowed all over my face and she started yelling, “Yes slave, good slave” over and over again. Then she collapsed on the bed.
I didn’t know what to do now. Normally I would have climbed on top of the woman and plunged my penis into her but I felt like I really couldn’t make a decision without her approval. I was so turned on that my balls hurt but I sat there watching her quivering on the bed hoping for permission to cum. She settled down and said, “What are you waiting for my pet? Climb up and make love to your queen. You need not ask for permission to cum this time as I will allow you to cum when you are ready. In the future you will always ask for permission to cum. Is that clear?” I climbed up and while I inserted myself into my mistress I replied, “Yes Mistress.” I was so aroused that I barely lasted a few minutes. Then she said, “Let’s get some sleep. We have class in the morning and in the afternoon we will have to start working on your transfer to Green Bay. I will be promoting you one year early to senior manager where you will serve my largest client in the daytime and you will serve me in the nighttime.” She climbed up alongside of me, placed her head on my chest and then I replied, “Yes Mistress. Anything you wish.” She kissed me on the cheek and said, “That’s a good boy. Anything I wish.” We fell asleep in the position that we would sleep in for the remainder of our lives.