I have been accused of being overprotective but as a single divorced dad with full custody of my daughter I felt I could never be too cautious. When the school asked for adult chaperones to the roller skating rink I didn’t hesitate to sign up. As we were getting on the bus I heard the annoying voice of Jessica Scott yelling, “Randy, yoo-hoo, Randy, I just found out we’re on the same bus. Isn’t that exciting?”
I looked at her and purposely showing no emotion at all I said in a deadpan monotone, “I can’t tell you how excited I am.”
Jessica laughed and said, “You are so funny and you’re such a good dad.” I thought oh no she is going to ask me out again. Then I was saved as the assistant principal walked over to give us a block of instruction on being a chaperone.
Jessica was a heavyset woman with reddish-blonde hair, a pretty face and size 40GG breasts. How did I know what bra size she wore? My daughter had gone over to play with her daughter a couple of months ago and when she came home she told me. As I recall she said, “Oh my gosh Dad, Mrs. Scott wears a 40GG bra. I didn’t even know they made them that big. We put her bra over our heads and they fit.”
I had replied, “Those are probably her only redeeming feature.”
My reputation conscious daughter then said, “Dad, you’re not going to go out with her are you? She is such an embarrassment to Alicia. Did you know Alicia makes her drop her off across the street from the school just so her friends don’t see her? Please don’t tell me you want to date her.”
I waved my hand at my daughter and said, “Whoa slow down honey. Who I date is my business but you can put your mind at ease. I have no intention of dating Jessica.” I wasn’t even much of a breast man anyway so my daughter had nothing to worry about.
Jessica had asked me out on numerous occasions. Jessica was a member of the PTA Board and somehow my daughter always ended up in her daughter’s class. We always wound up on the same bus, at the same table, etcetera. No matter what the event was I was fairly confident that Jessica would be close by. Alicia was always telling me how much her mom liked me. Every time my daughter Amanda slept over there she came home and told me that all Mrs. Scott talked about was me. There was no doubt in my mind how Jessica felt about me but I just couldn’t reciprocate the feelings.
After we got the kids through the door and had everyone accounted for I found a nice bench to relax on so I could keep an eye on my daughter. She was at that age where she was starting to develop, guys were noticing and she liked that guys were noticing. I watched the kids going round and round and wondered how they didn’t become bored out of their minds. Then I sat back and remembered that I had skated around the same damn rink not so many years earlier. We wore roller skates and they were wearing roller blades but the concept was still the same.
I was still lost in thoughts of my youth when my end of the bench came up off the ground, I heard a woman say, “Oh my” and then my end of the bench slammed back down to the ground. I really didn’t have to look to know that Jessica had just sat on the other end, her weight had caused my end to leave the ground, then she jumped off in a panic and sent me crashing back down. I opened my eyes, looked at her and said, “I was wondering when you would find me.”
She said, “Oh my, did I wake you? I’m so sorry.”
I replied, “No, I was just thinking back to when I was a kid and recalling the days I skated in this very rink.”
Jessica replied, “Oh, you were mind traveling huh? I thought you looked like you were asleep or in some kind of a trance.”
I laughed and said, “I’m not into all that mystic stuff like you are. I wasn’t mind traveling I was just reminiscing.”
She said, “Okay Mr. Stuffy Pants, call it what you like but your mind had definitely left the building.” She paused for a moment and said, “You know what we used to do when we came here as kids?”
I really didn’t want to know but I had to be polite. I said, “No, tell me.”
Jessica scooted closer to me, cupped her hand over her mouth as if she was whispering and said, “We used to get high out back, come in here to munch out and watch the spinning ball on the ceiling. I would zone for hours at a time.”
As Jessica whispered her little drug secret in my ear I felt her breasts push up against my arm. I was alarmed by the sudden feeling of lust I had for her and scooted down a bit to get her breasts off of my arm. Then I replied, “I partied a few times in high school but I was too into the whole football and track scene to get too into it.”
Jessica squeezed my bicep and said, “And look at you. Twenty years later and you’ve still got it. I developed a horrible sweet tooth and the only thing I have to show for it are these.” She picked up her own breasts as if she was lifting them from her chest and shook them back and forth as she said this.
My eyes followed her breasts bouncing up and down and once again I felt lust sweep over me. I quickly peeled my eyes away from her breasts. Then I said, “Isn’t it funny how decisions we made in high school seem to effect us for the rest of our life.”
Jessica scooted herself back up against me and said, “Sometimes I wish I could just go out, smoke a joint and stare at that stupid spinning ball. I mean look at that thing. It is so totally relaxing even when you’re not high. The way it spins and cascades all those lights into your eyes is so incredibly soothing and calming. I could just stare at it for hours and just let myself get lost in the light. Couldn’t you?”
I had only tried marijuana a few times but I would imagine that she must have wasted hours of her life staring at that silly spinning ball. I was dead sober but in only a few minutes of staring at it I had found it to be quite calming. My junior high and high school days were spent lifting weights and running so staring at a light wasn’t high on my list of things to do but I could feel the appeal of what Jessica was talking about.
She had cozied herself up alongside of me and I hadn’t even noticed because I had been staring at the light. I looked away and said, “If I wasn’t so busy I guess I could stare at it but I just have too much to do.”
Jessica squeezed my arm and said, “Oh don’t be such a party pooper. What have you got to do right now besides sit here and watch the kids roller blade? Go ahead and relax a little. How often do you get an opportunity to just relax and clear your mind?”
I allowed my eyes to go back to the light and said, “Good point. I don’t relax enough. As I’m sure you already know it is hard to be a single parent.”
Jessica said, “Now you’re talking. You just sit back and relax. After all, you’ve earned it.”
Jessica let me stare at the ball for a few minutes and then she said, “Isn’t that incredibly relaxing. It feels so good to relax and let your mind wander. Notice how the lights just keep coming and coming until they just seem to blend together. The lights aren’t really blending together. That is just a sign that your eyes are becoming tired and you are becoming more and more relaxed. I’m sure you notice the lights blending together because you are so relaxed and so comfortable as you allow the lights to cascade into your heavy heavy eyes.”
I suddenly felt incredibly heavy in all my limbs and my peripheral vision seemed to disappear as the only thing in my vision was the spinning ball. I wanted to ask Jessica to stop talking about how relaxed I was because she was making feel so incredibly sleepy. But she just kept talking.
Jessica said, “By now you should have noticed that the kids skating around the rink, the lights from the video games and the people walking by have all left your vision. All you see is the wonderfully relaxing and irresistible spinning ball. The light is so soothing and even my soft voice has become relaxing to you. I want you to notice that the sound of the kids, the sound of the video games and all other sounds are leaving your hearing. As you sink into a deep state of relaxation you find the only two things you are aware of is the sound of my compelling voice and the spell binding light. Relax Randy and allow yourself to become even more relaxed now. Relax and surrender to the light and surrender to the sound of my voice.”
Something was wrong with this whole scene but I felt like I was past the point of no return. My mind told my body to stir, to break my gaze from the light, to stop listening to her voice but all I could see was the light and all I could hear was her voice.
Then she said, “You are so sleepy and so relaxed now Randy. As you surrender to the light and surrender to my voice you also surrender to me. And as I have you surrender to me I would like you to close those heavy eyes, rest your head on my shoulder and completely let go. I am going to count to ten and when I reach the number ten you will be in a very deep trance.”
As Jessica said this I realized what she had done. She was always reading self-help, mystic, mind related kind of books but I had never dreamed she would or could do something like this. I was too far gone to pull myself out of it but I tried. I tried to shake my body or do something to wake my muscles up from the fog but it didn’t seem to be working.
Jessica squeezed my arm as she leaned in even closer to me and said, “Don’t fight it Randy. You will be so much better off as you allow yourself to surrender. The woes of single parenthood will soon be behind you as you drift off into your deep submissive trance. One, feel those eyes getting heavy. Two, your neck muscles strain to hold your head up. Three, you are becoming sleepier and sleepier. Four, you cannot resist and you will not resist. Five, so incredibly relaxed as sleep sneaks up on your mind. Six, eyes are barely open now. Seven, your head is almost on my shoulder. Eight, becoming drowsier and drowsier. Nine, your eyes are almost closed. Ten, time to sleep and obey. Congratulations Randy, you just unwittingly allowed me to hypnotize you and I have big plans for you baby.”
Besides feeling so incredibly relaxed that I couldn’t move I really didn’t feel like I was under someone else’s control. The movies I had seen of people acting like zombies didn’t seem to jibe with the way I felt. I had no doubt I was hypnotized because I had tried unsuccessfully to pull out of the trance and had failed. Still, I had the feeling that I was in nothing more than a deeply relaxed state and still had full control of my mental facilities.
Jessica then said, “I have asked you out so many times Randy and you have always said no. You will now tell me and answer me honestly why you always said no.”
I so didn’t want to do this! My mind screamed at my brain to not answer but it was no use. My mouth opened and I said, “You are too bubbly, too happy, too energetic to the point of being annoying. You are fun for a short period of time but I cannot handle long stretches of time with you.”
Jessica said, “That’s a good boy Randy. I know you didn’t want to tell me that but it feels so good to share with me. Doesn’t it feel good to share with me Randy?”
I replied, “Yes Jessica.”
Jessica leaned forward and put her lips just a few inches from my ear and whispered, “I am your mistress. You will call me Mistress Jessica when we are alone or mistress for short.”
I replied, “Yes Mistresss.”
Jessica then asked, “All these years I kept dieting and exercising because I thought my size bothered you. Tell me what you think about my body and don’t forget my submissive little pet. You feel so good when you share with me.”
This time I didn’t even try to fight it. I immediately replied, “I love your breasts mistress. I am always forcing myself not to look at them. When you accidentally lean up against me it is all I can do to not say yes the next time you ask me out. I also think you have a very pretty round face with beautiful full lips.”
Jessica squeezed my arm again and said, “Good boy. Now that I know what your hang ups are I can address them. Now listen to me and obey. My words will become your thoughts. Even when you awaken you will think and feel what I am about to tell you.”
I knew I was in trouble now. I hadn’t been sure before but I had just shared feelings about Jessica with Jessica and there was no way in hell I would have told her those things if I hadn’t been hypnotized. I still couldn’t believe I had told her how I love her breasts and that I think she is beautiful. I felt so helpless right now but at the same time I felt so warm and comfortable. It was a strange feeling that is difficult to describe.
Jessica said, “Physical appearance is very important and large breasts are more important to you than anything else. Almost of equal importance is a pretty face and full lips. Your friend and fellow parent Jessica has all these qualities and you simply find her irresistible. In fact you find her so irresistible that the next time you see her you will ask her out and apologize for having said no all those times she asked you out. Do you understand so far?”
I said, “Yes Mistress.”
Jessica then said, “Good boy. My personality will become an attractant to you. My upbeat happiness is like a magnet that draws you to me like a moth to a light. You used to find me annoying but lately you have found me to be a refreshing breath of air in an otherwise dreary world. As you spend time with me my personality will rub off on you. As my personality rubs off on you I will grow on you and you will fall deeply in love with me. Once you fall deeply in love with me you will realize we were made for each other. Your love for me will grow and grow until you cannot think of anything except marrying me. Do you understand?”
Again I replied, “Yes Mistress.”
Jessica then said, “In a relationship there must be a dominant force and a submissive force. You are the submissive force. My breasts and lips compel you to submit to me. If we disagree on something, if we have a slight argument, one look at my breasts or one kiss from my lips and your ability to disagree or argue will melt from your submissive mind. When you awaken you will not call me Mistress again until you make love to me. The word will pop into your mind and as you realize how submissive I make you feel it will feel very natural to call me mistress. It is time to awaken now. When I count to three your eyes will open. You will believe you fell asleep on my shoulder. As you become more aware you will notice my breasts pushing up against your arm and all your new feelings for me will flood your mind.” Jessica counted to three and I woke up with my head on her shoulder.
As I started to stir I felt her incredibly large breasts pushing up against my arm. I wondered why I had fought this feeling for so many years. After all, she was a real full figure woman with real woman breasts.
As I lifted my head off her shoulder I said, “I’m sorry I fell asleep on you.”
Jessica said, “That’s okay Randy, it was nice having a man sleep on me again.”
Then I said, “I know you’ve asked me out a hundred times and I’ve said no a hundred times but would you be interested in going out with me tomorrow night?”
Jessica threw her arms around me, gave me a big bear hug and said, “Oh Randy, you don’t know how long I’ve waited to hear you say those words. I would love to go out with you. I’ll plan everything you just pick me up tomorrow night at 6 PM.”
We sat there chatting until the skating ended and then we got all the kids onto the bus. After all the other parents picked up their kids Amanda and I started our drive home. I said, “Honey, I have a date with Alicia’s mom tomorrow night.”
Amanda said, “Damn it dad. I saw you two cuddling today. What did she do to you?”
I angrily replied, “She didn’t do anything and don’t use that tone with me. I am really attracted to her and I decided it was time to see what happens. Besides, I really like the way she is so happy all the time.”
Amanda started yelling and said, “That’s bullshit. She must have used some of that mumbo jumbo mind control stuff of hers. You hate the way she is so happy all the time.”
I replied back, “Past tense Amanda. I used to hate it but I just spent a wonderful evening with her at the roller rink and I’ve reassessed how I feel about her. Anyway, I am going to date her and I really hope something comes of it.”
The next night I drove to Jessica’s home with absolutely no idea what the evening held in store for me. I had my expensive cologne on and had stopped by for roses on my way to picking her up. I rang the doorbell and Jessica answered the door in a bath robe. She said, “Come on in. I’m running a little late on getting ready.”
I closed the door and came in. I handed her the roses and said, “These are for you.”
She took the roses, set them on a table, unloosed her robe and revealed that she was wearing a sexy pink teddy. She shook her breasts at me and said, “And these are for you. Now get over here and kiss me.”
I quickly said, “Isn’t your daughter home?” When she said Alicia was at a friend’s house I don’t think I blinked before I kissed her full luscious red lips.
The sight of her breasts in the flesh for the first time had scrambled my brains. All I could think of was making love to her. I was hornier than a teenage boy who had just seen his first naked woman. But I also knew to move slow and not allow my hormones to get the better of me. For some reason her pleasure mattered more to me than my own.
We moved to the couch and after some heavy foreplay she said, “Take me upstairs and make love to me.”
I tried to pick her up but she was just too big to carry. She said, “Oh how sweet. Are you trying to carry me?” I said yes. She picked me up, threw me over her shoulder and said, “I’ll carry you instead.”
Jessica carried me up the stairs, threw me down on the bed, ripped my clothes off and said, “Make love to me Randy.”
Making love to her was the most intense pleasure I had ever felt. After pleasing her repeatedly she climbed up on top of me allowing her size 40GG breasts to dangle in my face. As she began to pump me I felt my world turn upside down. I knew I wanted to submit to her. I knew I wanted to be with her. The only regret I had was that I had waited so long to give into her advances. I was just about to cum when I felt this overwhelming urge to ask for permission to cum. I had never done anything like this in my life. I said, “Mistress Jessica, may I cum.”
She said, “Yes Randy, it is nice to see you embracing your submissive side. You may cum now.” I had the most intense orgasm, so strong in fact that I thought I had drained my whole body.
I reached up, stroked her hair back and said, “I love you Mistress Jessica.”
She looked down at me and said, “I am so happy to hear you say that Randy. I love you too. I’ve been in love with you for a long time. Now let’s get dressed and go out on that date.”
Jessica and I only dated for a few months before I proposed to her. I wanted to propose that night when she first made love to me but I thought it was too soon. Amanda got used to having Jessica for a mother but I don’t think she ever got used to her bouncy happy mood all the time. It kind of grew on me and I think it even rubbed off on me a little bit. Now I have two teenage daughters to worry about but Jessica is my number one priority. I would literally do anything for her.