Cure For A Bad Mood

I was having one of those days where nothing goes right and rather than sit in my office stewing about it I decided to go take a drive. Not only had nothing gone right but it was also getting to be that time of the month and I was in a rotten mood. I had ripped off the heads of several of my top performers and I could tell my people were afraid to come anywhere near me. I enjoyed a certain level of fear in my people but not to the point where even my best employees were avoiding me. I had to get out. I shut my computer off just in case I wasn’t coming back.

As I walked out of the building I spotted John walking from the far parking lot towards the building. He was somewhat of an anomaly to me. The guy was six foot, muscular, handsome, had a master’s degree and was really confident with everyone but me. He never came into my office unless I summoned him and when I went into his cubical he shook with fear. It was kind of annoying to see a stud like that shake with fear but it was also kind of fun. Sometimes when I was in one of those moods I would find something to talk to him about and then grill him about it. I pushed John out of my mind, got into my car, fumbled around for a good anger CD and fired up the car. I backed out of the space and John was standing right next to my car. He must not have realized I was backing out because he jumped back a little. He had a fierce look on his face like he wanted to hurt the driver. When he saw it was me he quickly changed his facial expression and gave me a shy little wave.

I am not sure what prompted me to do this but I decided that poor John was going to be my outlet for the day. Even as I rolled down my window I wasn’t too sure what I was going to do to him but I knew it was going to be something naughty and something fun. I leaned out the window and said, “Get in.” John looked surprised. He even turned around to see if I was talking to someone else. I guess it isn’t every day that the division senior vice president tells you to get into her car. I said, “Yes John, I’m talking to you. Get in.” John nervously opened my door and said, “Did you mean me Debbie?” I revved up the engine on my two seat Porsche and said, “Yes John. I mean you. Don’t just stand there looking stupid. Get your ass in my car.” John jumped into the car like a frightened child. I jokingly said, “Wow, you are a very obedient employee.” John replied, “I can be very obedient.”

I threw the car into drive and ripped out of the parking lot. John held on with a terrified look on his face. I had never driven 60 MPH through a parking lot but I was feeling very aggressive and was having fun scaring John. I looked over at him holding on for dear life and thought about his comment. He had said, “I can be very obedient.” I suddenly pictured him with a collar and leash and nothing else on. I was pulling him to me and ordering him to lick my pussy. I had a whip and each time he resisted I smacked him with it. I laughed and pushed the thought out of my head. Just for kicks I said, “So John, how obedient can you be?” John shrugged his shoulders and said, “I’m not sure what you mean Debbie.” I decided to drop it or I face having to explain my comments to HR in the morning. I said, “Never mind. I was just joking around on your choice of words.” Then John said, “Oh. Well I can be as obedient as your best employee is.”

I stuck my card in the security booth, the arm went up and we pulled out of the parking lot. John said, “Where are we headed Debbie?” I said, “I’m in a pisser of a mood John and just wanted to go for a drive. Don’t piss me off by asking annoying questions.” I watched John’s reaction. He got really uncomfortable and said, “Yes ma’am. Sorry ma’am.” Maybe it was my aggression level or maybe it was just me realizing that he was kind of cute but I suddenly felt aroused at how afraid he was of me. It was only by virtue of my position in the company but this big stud was terrified of me. I probably weighed a hundred pounds less yet I had him sitting in my car apologizing when he hadn’t really done anything wrong. I decided to push him a little bit further.

I said, “Let me ask you a question John. Do I make you nervous?” John squirmed again and I felt myself getting more aroused. He looked out the passenger side window and said, “Yes ma’am.” Feeling even more powerful I said, “Don’t look out the window when speaking to me. Look at me.” John’s head whipped around in fear. Then he said, “Yes ma’am. Sorry ma’am. Yes, you scare the hell out of me.” I accelerated the car again and felt a surge of lust as I heard John tell me I scared the hell out of him. This was a new feeling for me and I really liked it. It had been years since I had used hypnosis on anyone but I decided right then that neither one of us would be going back to work that day. I ripped around the corner and saw John holding onto the handgrip. This was too fun.

I said, “Why do I scare you so much? Have I ever done anything to scare you like this?” John said, “No ma’am. But I’ve heard how you’ve ruined people who screwed up and I just don’t want to screw up.” I said, “But you’ve also heard that I that I take care of my loyal obedient employees haven’t you?” John said, “Yes ma’am. I have heard that.” I said, “Stop calling me ma’am. Would you like to be one of my loyal obedient employees that I take care of?” John nervously replied, “Yes ma’am. I mean, yes Debbie.” So far this was easier than I thought. I made this poor guy so nervous that I could have got him to eat dog shit. I decided to hypnotize him right there in the car.

I said to John, “I’m going to give you an obedience test right here in the car. If you can pass it I will transfer you to work directly for me. It will be the first step in becoming a fast tracker. Do you want to take the obedience test John?” John said, “Oh yes, I think I can be the most obedient employee you have.” I said to myself and out loud, “I certainly hope so John. I certainly hope so.” I looked around my car for something to have John focus on. That was when I caught a glimpse of my necklace dangling from the rear view mirror. I said, “For starters I want you to focus all your energy on the necklace dangling from my rear view mirror. Can you do that for me?” John said, “Sure Debbie.” He looked over at it and then began focusing on it.

I said, “Wow you are very good at focusing. Let’s see if you can do the next part. It’s a little bit more difficult but I am confident you’ll be able to get this one too.” John said, “More difficult than staring at a necklace?” I said, “Quiet. No talking during the test.” I looked over at him and he looked nervous again. That poor guy was going to do anything I told him to do just to prove to me how obedient he could be. The funny thing is that when I finished with him he would be more obedient and submissive than he ever could have imagined.

Now that I had him shut up and focusing on my necklace I decided to go to work. “Good John. Now keep your eyes on my necklace and think back to the last time you were on vacation. Where did you go on vacation John?” John said, “I went fishing up in the mountains.” I said, “Good. Now I want you to picture the stream or river that you were fishing in. Keep your eyes on the necklace but allow your mind to return to your favorite fishing spot.” I opened my sunroof so the sun would be more effective and so the imagery I was building would feel real to him. Then I said, “You can hear the water running and feel the sun on your head. Being away from work and at your favorite fishing spot is so relaxing. The smell of the flowers, the sun on your head, the sound of the water all make you feel so relaxed and so sleepy.” I looked over at John and his face looked a lot more relaxed and he yawned a few times. It was working like a charm.

I continued, “While your mind is on vacation your eyes are still focused on my necklace as it swings lazily around the car with each turn I take. The necklace swings back and forth, to and fro, making your sleepy eyes so heavy and so hard to keep open. Back and forth it swings making John so sleepy and so drowsy. The little sparkly lights seem to hold your eyes in place that you couldn’t look away even if you wanted to. Of course you wouldn’t want to look away and upset your SVP so you continue to look knowing it is making you feel so sleepy.” Again I glanced over at John to see how I was doing or better yet how he was doing. His yawns were more frequent now and his eyes were struggling to stay open. This was going well. Soon he would be the most obedient man I know.

It was time to return to the fishing spot and put him to sleep. I said, “I want you to return to your favorite fishing spot. You have been fishing all day and you are so tired. Your eyes are so heavy and all you can think about is sleep. You climb out of the water and you’re so exhausted that you do not even bother to remove your fishing gear. You lie back on the ground and allow the sun to beat down on your body causing you to feel even sleepier. As you listen to the sound of the water and the birds chirping you allow those heavy heavy eyes to close as you give way to the peaceful sleepy feeling that took over your mind and body while you were fishing. That’s right John. Sleep. Don’t fight the feeling or Debbie will be upset with you. Just allow those heavy eyes to close and sleep for me.” John’s eyes fluttered closed and he slowly fell back into his seat with his head down. I was so horny watching him succumb to me that I couldn’t wait to get him home.

I said, “I am so pleased with you John. You are proving to be a very obedient employee. Now I want you to help me get out of the horribly bad mood I was in earlier today so we’re going to play a game. The game is called life raft. I want you to picture a nice slow moving stream. There are no rapids or waterfalls; just a nice lazy body stream. You climb into the life raft I have left for you so you can travel down the stream. I am waiting for you at the end of the stream. If you make it there you will have passed your tests and will be one of my valued employees. But this stream is a special stream John. As the water draws you downstream your mind will go deeper and deeper into your wonderful sleep of obedience. The stream will draw you further and further under my control. By time you reach me you will be my obedient little boy and will obey any and every command I give you. Now climb into the life raft and push off into the stream. I will be silent for awhile so you can quietly drift down into a complete state of obedience and submission towards me.”

I quietly drove home with my new slave sitting alongside me drifting down a make believe stream and taking him into a world of submission. I couldn’t wait to get home but I decided to make a quick detour. I really didn’t think John would mind since he was blissfully unaware of everything. I ran into my favorite adult store and came out with a human collar, human leash and a locking wrist bracelet. These would come in handy and over the long haul they would serve to make him more submissive. I quickly pulled out, made the last few miles to my home and pulled into the parking lot. Then I turned to John to give him next set of instructions.

I said, “You are under my power now John and must obey me. I am no longer just your boss at work. I am your master and your mistress. You find great enjoyment in obeying me and serving me. You are no longer afraid of me. Your fear has turned to awe and amazement as you feel unworthy and incapable of making your queen and mistress happy. But you feel honored to have been chosen by me so you will do everything and anything you can to make me happy. Even when you are awake and fully coherent you will be unable to say no to anything I ask of you. My happiness and enjoyment will be your first priority at all times. As soon as I awaken you it will be time for you to assume your new role as my love slave and play toy. When we are at work or in public you will call me Debbie but in private I am your mistress who controls every aspect of your life. Anytime I tell you sleep and obey your mistress your mind will return to this wonderful place where it is so easy to obey and to allow me to rewrite your thoughts. Now when I count to five you will awaken with no memory of me hypnotizing you. Your only memory will be that you were daydreaming about your fishing trip and fell asleep.”

I counted to five and John woke up looking very confused. He said, “I’m sorry mistress, I must have fallen asleep.” He suddenly looked really embarrassed. Then he said, “I’m sorry mistress, I just called you mistress. Damn, I did it again. What’s wrong with me?” I took him by his chin and said, “It’s okay my submissive little boy. I want you to call me mistress.” I handed him the bag from the adult store and said, “Now follow me into the house and when we get inside go put these on and bring me back the keys. The only thing you should be wearing is what is in this bag.” John smiled at me and said, “Yes mistress.”

I eagerly waited for him to come out into the living room in his new slave outfit. I should have had him change in front of me but the anticipation was making it more fun. A few minutes later he emerged in just his collar and leash with his cute little bracelet. I took the leash and said, “On your knees slave.” I sat down on the couch, scooted my ass forward, spread my legs and started pulling on the leash. John looked confused again as if he didn’t know what to do next so I said, “Crawl to me my pet and when you get to me I want my pussy licked.” John said, “Yes mistress” and began crawling to me. I couldn’t believe my eyes. This was just as I had imagined it when he first got into my car. My pussy was dripping with excitement knowing his tongue was about to make contact. Then he got to me and started licking.

This would not do. He was so eager to please me that his tongue action resembled a kid trying to lick up the last of the whipped cream out of the bowl rather than a man trying to give pleasure. I said, “Slow down slave. Kiss my pussy as if you were kissing me. Good boy. Now gently probe with your tongue and caress my clit. Oh yes. That’s it. Good slave. Keep it slow. Keep it slow. Oh yes! Now as I get more aroused and you feel more pussy juice on your face I want you to gently speed up what you’re doing.” I let my head go back and I played with my own nipples as John worshipped my pussy. The pleasure was so incredible that I was surprised I hadn’t drowned the poor guy. I tried to hold out as long as possible but I finally let the pleasure overtake me. I gushed a river on him and clamped my legs down so hard I thought I broke his neck. My body shook and shivered and I screamed at him, “Enough slave, I’ve had enough.” I leaned back and let my body soak up the moment. Then I remembered John was still on his knees. I said, “Go wash your face and rinse with mouthwash. I want to be kissed.”

I watched his muscular ass walking away from me and realized that every inch of his body was mine. I decided that I would fire my maid and John would become my lover and servant. When he got back I had him stand before me. I took his penis in my hand and said, “This belongs to me. You belong to me. You will move in with me and become my lover and my servant. Understood?” John replied, “Yes mistress. Anything for you.” I took his arm with the bracelet and said, “The leash and collar are for my amusement to remind you who is boss. The bracelet will serve as a daily reminder that you belong to me. Each time you see your bracelet your penis will fill with blood and you will lovingly think of me and yearn for the moment you can be with me again. Now I want to be kissed and I want you to orgasm. Sit down on the couch.”

I sat down on top of John facing him, inserted his penis into my pussy and started to go up and down on him. I said, “Kiss me. You will not cum until I command it.” We kissed for a long time as I screwed him into deeper submission. When I finally let him cum there was no doubt in his mind who he belonged to. I had no idea what I was going to do when he jumped in my car but it sure had been the right cure for my bad mood. I now had the best looking slave and he would do anything for his mistress.