I drove my slave to the airport, gave him a kiss goodbye and said, “You will be good to my sister as you were good to me.”

He looked at me with a look in his eyes that pleaded with me not to send him away but I had to be firm. It broke my heart to send him to my sister but she could not seem to keep a man and I had ways of making men stay with me forever. We lived on opposite sides of the country and although I had become attached I thought it might be fun to train a new slave.

He finally said, “Yes mistress.”

I said, “No, I am not your mistress anymore.”

He said, “Yes Patrice” and walked out of my life and into my sister’s life.

A little depressed to say goodbye to my faithful slave I drove to my favorite pub for some ale. I had no intention of taking a new slave that day but when opportunity knocks one needs to be ready to open the door and opportunity knocked.

I started out at the bar and was on my second glass when I noticed a slightly younger gentleman seated alone at a table. He had some papers sprawled out on the table and was eating some buffalo wings while he nursed a beer. When I looked over at him he looked up at me and smiled. It was one of those shy smiles that said, “I am too shy to talk to you.”

Of course the question for me was did he want to talk to me? I was wearing a tank top and jeans with a sweater over the tank top. I was probably only twenty pounds heavier than my ideal weight and that was probably why my breasts were smashed up against my sweater. I decided to give it a test and took off my sweater pushing my chest out as I did so. His eyes immediately went to my cleavage and a big smile formed on his face. When he realized I was watching him he nervously smiled at me as he quickly pulled his eyes from my breasts. He gave me that shy smile again and then went back to reading his papers.

I watched his eyes for a moment and saw that his eyes were just going over the page but he was not reading the pages in front of him. I turned to watch the television over the bar and kept an eye on him out of the corner of my eye. As soon as I turned away to pretend to watch the television he looked away from his papers and back at me. Since he was looking at me I decided to give him some suggestibility testing. I put my arms overhead, stretched and gave him a big yawn. His eyes went to my cleavage and then he let out a big yawn.

I looked over at him and when he met my eyes I gave him my softest and most inviting smile and then held his gaze. I purposely held it longer than was comfortable and made him finally be the one to break away. When he glanced back up at me again I scratched my head. He reached up and scratched his head so I gave him a few more suggestibility tests and he passed every test. I figured he was prime for an attempt at hypnosis. He locked eyes with me, he couldn’t seem to stop looking at my body and he responded to every little test I gave him. Then I thought about whether I would hypnotize him with my breasts or my favorite gold watch. I opted for the watch and decided that if I actually put him under I would use my breasts to deepen his trance.

I grabbed my ale and walked over to where he was seated. He saw me walking right at him and without looking up to acknowledge me walking in his direction began straightening up his table. I got to his table and said, “Would you mind if I bought you a drink and joined you?”

His eyes went to my breasts as he nervously motioned for me to sit down and said, “Oh please join me but I should be buying you the drink. You have a lovely accent. Is that British?”

I said, “Thank you. Yes it is. Why don’t we just skip the drinks and you can look at my shiny gold watch.”

I was holding the gold watch in the palm of my right hand and allowed it to smoothly slip from my hand until I had it dangling in front of his face. Holding the chain between my pointer and index finger I started the watch on a slow back and forth swing and said, “Now just keep your eyes on my watch and relax.”

He gave me a disbelieving laugh and said, “What are you doing?”

I said, “I am sure you have already figured that out by now. I am hypnotizing you.”

His eyes began to go back and forth with my watch and that was a really good sign. I had tried this approach before and usually when a man ripped his eyes from the watch and made eye contact with me it was a physical signal that he was not interested in being hypnotized. It didn’t mean I could not do it but it was so much nicer to see the submissive types go straight to the watch. I knew that in spite of whatever they said their physical actions indicated a desire to go further.

He said, “That’s ridiculous. You can’t just sit down at the table of a total stranger, pull out a shiny gold watch and hypnotize him. Can you?”

I said, “Of course I can and I already am. Now why don’t you tell me your name so we are not total strangers.”

His eyes followed the gold watch and as they did he began blinking more frequently. In just a couple of sentences he had gone from verbally defiant telling me my comment was ridiculous to asking me if I really could hypnotize him. Seeing how suggestible he was I knew all I had to do was answer his question in a very confident affirmative response.

He then said, “My name is Gary but I really do not want to be hypnotized by a stranger.”

I said, “My name is Patrice. Now that we are not strangers you can just relax and keep your eyes on my hypnotic watch. Your eyes are becoming so heavy and you are feeling so drowsy from my watch. As your eyes grow heavier and heavier you find that it is quite simply impossible to look at anything but my watch as it begins to pull you into a state of relaxation. That’s right Gary, feel how heavy, so very heavy your eyes are growing. As they surrender to the heavy feeling you surrender to the feeling of sleep clouding your mind.”

With his speech slowing Gary said, “But I really do not want to be hypnotized.”

I said, “But I can see you are feeling sleepy. Just feel how pleasant it is to let the drowsiness sweep through your whole body when your eyes follow my gold watch. My voice is so compelling, my watch is irresistible and whether you wish to or not you are going to be asleep soon, so very soon. Don’t fight it Gary. You cannot fight it and you are quickly realizing it is no use to fight. I can even see that you are so enjoying this wonderful drowsy feeling that you no longer wish to fight it. Let those heavy eyes close Gary. You no longer have any fight left in you so just let those heavy eyes close.”

As his eyes became little half moons and fluttered I felt my panties get wet. There is something so erotic, so sexy, and so sensual about watching a man slip into a trance and fall under my control. I said, “I know you are enjoying my shiny watch but you are so sleepy now and you wish I would release you from my watch and let you sleep. I will grant you your wish and allow you to sleep. When I count to three your eyes will close and you will be in a wonderful hypnotic trance where you hear only my voice and nothing else.”

I counted to three and his eyes closed all I could think of was getting him home and have his face buried between my legs. But now was not the time for horny decisions that could backfire later. A few more minutes of deepening and his old life would not even be a memory.

I said, “In a moment I am going to have you open your eyes. You will still be asleep when you open your eyes. You could not take your eyes off of my breasts before when I was seated at the bar so now you are going to get your wish. When I touch your hand you will open your eyes remaining asleep and deeply hypnotized. I will slowly run my fingers back and forth along my incredible cleavage and as I do you will stare helplessly at my breasts and fall deeper and deeper into your hypnotic trance. Each time my hand changes direction you will go ten times deeper until you can no longer think for yourself. You will surrender your mind to me and become my love slave. What will you do Gary?”

Gary said, “I will surrender my mind to you and become your slave.”

I said, “Close Gary but you forgot to address me as mistress. Try again my submissive little boy.”

Gary sighed, smiled and said, “Yes mistress. I will surrender my mind to you and become your slave.”

I counted to three and Gary opened his eyes. He immediately looked at my breasts and I said, “You are still deeply asleep my submissive pet. Do you like my breasts Gary?”

He said, “Yes mistress.”

I said, “You are going deeper and deeper as my fingers go back and forth along my cleavage. Just let your mind go and surrender to me. You are no longer in control of your thoughts and wish only to go deeper. And since you wish to go deeper and I am in control I will grant your wish and allow you to go deeper and deeper. Just stare at my incredible breasts and sink into complete submission.”

I watched his face and with each swish of my hand along my breasts his face become more and more devoid of emotion and reaction. I finally said, “You are deeply hypnotized Gary and are no longer in control of your thoughts. I now think for you and will for the rest of your life. Tell me slave, who thinks for you now?”

In a complete monotone he replied, “My mistress thinks for me.”

I said, “Very good slave. You are now my live in maid, my gigolo, my masseuse, my gardener, my butler and anything else I deem you to be. In other words your whole existence is solely for my pleasure and luxury in this life. My needs supersede your needs at all times and only when my needs have been met will we even consider your needs. You will never orgasm without me having had mine first. You will never eat without first feeding me. Do you understand your new role in life slave?”

Gary smiled for the first time since I had deepened his trance and replied, “Yes mistress.”

I said, “And this new role makes you happy?”

He smiled even wider and said, “Oh yes mistress, very happy.”

A little confused by this I said, “Are you a submissive male? Have you been looking for a dominant woman your whole life to make you submit?”

His eyes widened and his smile grew larger as he said, “Yes mistress, my whole life.”

I leaned back and said, “The gods were smiling on me today. Then let’s make both of our dreams come true and get you to my house so I can make your slavery to me official. When I count to five and snap my fingers you will awaken. You will remember that I chose you and hypnotized you to be my slave and just the thought of this will cause you to absolutely adore me.”

I said, “One more thing slave. Anytime I run my fingers along my cleavage and tell you that you are becoming sleepy you will find your mind returning to this trance.”

I said, “One, your body is beginning to wake up. Two, your mind is awakening too and you are beginning to become aware of your surroundings. Three, you are more and more awake. Four, almost fully awake and aware now. And five, fully awake and alert. Did you drive your own car here tonight slave?”

Gary rubbed his eyes and said, “Yes mistress.”

I said, “Good, then you will follow me home. Go to your car and follow the yellow Porsche when you see it.”

He said “Yes mistress” and went out the door. I paid for our food and then made sure he was behind me before I left the parking lot.

We got to the house and I took out my French maid’s outfit. I handed it to him and said, “I just love to feminize my slaves. You will put this on and wear it when you are tending to my home. But right now you will strip naked and follow me to my bedroom so I can make you worship my pussy.”

When he undressed I looked at his large erect penis and said, “Oh jackpot baby. I didn’t know you were hiding that under your pants. On second thought I want you to lie down on my bed. As soon as you lie down you will be petrified like stone and unable to move. I will ride you and use you as a human dildo. If you cum you will be punished. Do you understand slave?

As he was lying down on the bed he said, “Yes mistress.”

I rode him and rode him and saw him straining to hold back his orgasm. I went several times and could have kept him there all night but I wanted to be a kind and benevolent mistress so I finally looked down and said, “You may cum now slave.”

He came so hard that his eyes rolled around in his head. He looked up at me and said, “I adore you mistress.”

I collapsed into his arms and said, “I know you do slave, I know you do. Tomorrow morning you can lick my pussy and then will clean my kitchen.”

I rested my head on his chest and as he lovingly stroked my hair he replied, “Yes mistress.”