Greg had been terrified of the dark house that he and his parents had moved next to and always stayed clear of the house. The only person he had ever seen go near the house was the grocery store delivery woman and the mailman. Greg was only five but he had a feeling that he should stay clear of the house and the dark woman that lived inside.
A new mailman came by one day, introduced himself to Greg’s parents, shook Greg’s hand and continued down the street. Greg went out on the lawn to play and saw the mailman go up to the strange dark house. The mailman seemed very nervous as he approached the house and stopped a good hundred feet down the pathway to the front door. Suddenly a woman appeared on the porch. She lifted her hand and something in her hand seemed to shine thousands of tiny little lights. Greg felt his head swim and started to lose his balance. The mailman began walking towards her as if he was a zombie. Greg began walking towards her too but as the mailman got closer she lowered her hand and the spell Greg was under seemed to be broken. Greg looked up to see the woman guiding the mailman into her home. He went back to playing on the lawn and didn’t think twice about the incident.
The next day Greg was in the bath and heard his dad talking to a neighbor. The neighbor said, “Hi Bill, did you get any mail yesterday?”
Greg’s dad replied, “Sure did. Met the new mailman too. Seemed like a nice guy. Why? Didn’t you get your mail?”
The man said, “Nope. And either did anyone else. Seems that you were the last person to get his mail.”
Greg’s dad said, “Then I guess its time I pay my neighbor a visit because I saw him heading up their pathway yesterday after he left here.”
Greg started crying and his mother ran into the bathroom. Greg was young enough that he could not articulate his fears and as his mother tried to calm him down his dad left the house. He returned an hour later telling everyone that there was nothing suspicious over there.
Greg and his friends were out late at night and up to no good when his friend Mark said, “Man, we should go ding dong ditch that dark house over there.”
His other friend Brian said, “I heard that some girl lives there too.”
Greg said, “I have lived next to them since I was five and I have never seen anyone besides that scary lady. There is no way I’m going onto her property.”
After some heckling and razzing Greg gave into peer pressure. Within minutes of announcing he would not go onto her property he was making his way up the walkway towards the house. He stepped onto the porch more frightened than he had ever been in his life, knocked on the door and took off running. As he was heading for the front gate it closed right before his eyes. His friends immediately abandoned him and left him by himself.
Greg turned around and saw the woman of the house step out onto the porch. Greg went to climb the fence when he realized it was lined with sharp nails. He decided to try his luck around the backside of the house so he sprinted past the woman and into her backyard. As he turned the corner into the backyard he caught a glimpse of a black robe right before a hand grabbed him. A woman’s voice said, “Gotcha” and Greg knew he had been caught.
The woman’s face was hidden and she held Greg with a very firm grip. She said, “So you want to play pranks on a poor defenseless woman do you? Now you can apologize to me before I let you go.”
Greg said, “I am sorry.”
She stared at Greg without making eye contact. Then she said, “You are growing up into quite a fine young man. Please come in. I am ready to hear your apology.”
Greg said, “I was hoping to apologize from out here.”
The woman said, “I will not accept your apology unless you come in. I promise I will not hurt you.”
Greg went inside and as soon as the door closed the woman removed the robe. To Greg’s surprise she was probably in her mid to late 30’s and was quite beautiful. She wore a tight black outfit that accentuated her body and drew attention to her supple breasts. He stood dumbfounded as he stared at her. Finally she said, “What? Were you expecting some old hag? The house and the robe are all an act to keep intruders out.”
Greg blurted out, “You’re beautiful. Why do you hide?”
The woman said, “Thank you Greg. The reasons I hide are my own. I have summoned you here because you will serve a purpose in my life many years from now. First we shall have some hot chocolate and get to know each other.”
She raised her hands, clapped them twice and said, “Alex, two hot chocolates.”
A man Greg thought he recognized brought her and Greg a hot chocolate. He realized the man was the missing mailman that had disappeared all those years ago.
The mailman set down the hot chocolates as he replied, “Yes Mistress Tia.”
Just as Greg was about to panic Tia pulled her top down and exposed her breasts to Greg. His adolescent mind went blank as he saw his first set of breasts. Tia held them up and bounced them for a moment to ensure that Greg wouldn’t be going anywhere. Then she said, “There are many ways to capture a man’s mind. I think I will use my breasts for you young man. Would you like that?”
All Greg felt capable of was staring and agreeing. He knew she was up to no good but his hormones raged and he ignored all warning signs. Tia knew she had him already just from the look on his face and all she had to do was induce his hypnotic state. She began to run her long fingernails along her exposed breasts being sure to have her ring capture the overhead light. As expected his eyes began to follow the ring.
Tia said, “I’m sure you have never seen a woman’s breasts before. You are in for a treat because I have been told I have very beautiful breasts. Do you think I have beautiful breasts Greg?”
Greg said, “Yes Mistress Tia.”
Tia laughed and said, “You do not have to call me mistress. That is just what Alex calls me. You will have a new mistress when I am finished with you. Now I want you to continue staring at my big beautiful breasts and I want you to listen to my voice very carefully. Will you do that for me Greg?”
Greg said, “Yes ma’am.”
Tia continued to move her fingers up and down her cleavage and as she did she began to speak in a low sultry voice to Greg. She said, “I know you are afraid Greg but I can assure you that I mean you no harm. I invited you in because I want you to be my friend so you can just relax for me. I can see you love my breasts so I want you to continue looking at them and relax. Notice how comfortable I make you feel. My soft relaxing voice and my beauty have a remarkably calming effect on your mind. Do you feel more relaxed and comfortable now Greg?”
Greg felt like he was in a dream and didn’t want to wake up. Just moments earlier he had been terrified to come into the house and now he was looking at the most beautiful breasts and relaxing.
Tia said, “My ring is so shiny and as it moves back and forth you can feel your eyes becoming so heavy and so tired. You would love to look away but my soft fleshy breasts are simply irresistible and you cannot look away. They are so beautiful that you do not want to look away but the ring continues to make your eyes so heavy and to make you feel so sleepy. The ring goes back and forth, back and forth, and as it does you become more and more relaxed. My home is so peaceful and you feel so comfortable with me. Just relax and let your eyes become heavier and heavier.”
Tia watched Greg closely and knew that even though his eyes were still open he was already under her control. She had thought about the necklace that she used on other men but wanted the pleasure of seeing Greg go under simply from her hypnotic skills.
A small portion of Greg’s mind tried to warn him that all was not well but he was so enjoying looking at this beautiful woman and listening to her melodic voice that he pushed the warnings from his thoughts.
Tia said, “It is time for you to sleep now Greg. It is time for you to sleep and let my voice wash over your very being. I am going to count to five and each number I speak will take you deeper and deeper and your eyes will grow heavier and heavier. When I reach the number five your eyes will close and you will be asleep.” Tia watched as Greg’s eyes grew heavier and heavier with each number and as they fluttered shut when she reached five.
Tia said, “You are lightly hypnotized Greg but Tia wants her new slave to go so much deeper for her. You will allow me to take you deeper and if you do not I will never let you see my breasts again. Is that clear slave?”
Greg said, “Yes ma’am.”
Tia said, “I am now your master and you will refer to me appropriately.”
Greg said, “Yes master.”
Tia said, “Many years ago you saw me mesmerize the mailman and watched as he helplessly walked towards me didn’t you?”
Greg said, “Yes master.”
Tia said, “I want you to remember the feeling that swept over your body as you looked at my necklace. In your mind you are the mailman and you will begin walking down the pathway to total submission. Each step you take down the path will draw you deeper and deeper under my control. When you reach the end of the path your mind will no longer function without input from me. Now begin walking.”
Tia’s daughter Zapora watched from the shadows and when Greg’s head flopped forward she jumped out and said, “Can I have my new slave now mommy?”
Tia turned to her young daughter and said, “No you may not have your new slave yet. He is only thirteen and you are even younger. He will be your best friend and your guardian. He will be secretly in love with you and when you grow older and can handle the responsibility he will become your slave. In the meantime he will visit frequently and will serve our family.”
Zapora said, “Is he going to be my slave like Alex is your slave?”
Tia said, “He will be an even better slave because he will have years of training in serving you.”
Zapora said, “No mommy, I want to know if he is going to do those other things that Alex does to you.”
Tia’s mind raced back to the time that Zapora walked in on Alex worshipping Tia’s pussy and realized what Zapora was referring to. She replied, “Honey, when you are older we will discuss exactly what you can and cannot do with your new slave. Now go back to your room so I can finish up with Greg.”
Zapora moped back to her room and Tia turned to her latest conquest that had sat helplessly listening to their conversation. Then she said, “So Greg, you have heard what my plans are for you. I think you are too young to know what you want but I can assure you that my daughter will be more beautiful than I am so you will consider yourself lucky to have been chosen to be her slave. I am your master now but in the future Zapora will be your mistress. Do you understand slave?”
Greg replied, “Yes master. I understand.”
Tia said, “Good boy. You will come over often to play with my daughter and will find that every day you spend with her you will fall more and more in love with her. You will not have sexual relations with her until I approve it. When the time is right she will hypnotize you and you will belong to her completely. Anytime I tell you to sleep and obey your mind will return to this hypnotic trance. Do you understand?”
Greg replied, “Yes master.”
Tia said, “Very good. Now you will return home and in the morning you will confess to your parents that you were playing ding dong ditch on me. You will encourage them to pay me a visit to personally apologize so I can have a little chat with them. When I count to five you will return home and sleep for the night. You will remember being hypnotized but will be incapable of telling anyone.”
Tia counted to five and sent Greg home.