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Author: Mesmer Eyezed
Story: Dr. Carpenter Does Aerobics

Dr. Carpenter Does Aerobics

We finished up our aerobics class and went into the lounge to have an after workout protein drink when Randy, the aerobics instructor, approached me and asked me out again. As usual I thanked him and turned him down.

My girlfriend said, “Why do you spend all this time putting men under other women’s power and you never get a man for yourself?”

It had been a few months since I had hypnotized her dream man and turned him into her slave so I was eager to see how that relationship was going. I really didn’t feel like talking about me but since she asked I replied, “I’m sure you have figured out by now that it can be a lot of work having a submissive man. I don’t mean a lot of physical work because I’m sure he takes care of your every need but I mean emotional work. Don’t you find he has become really needy?”

She thought for a moment and said, “Yeah, he hangs on my every word. If I say something negative he is crushed and I have to build back up his self-esteem again but it’s all worth it. He holds doors for me, he cleans the house, he draws me nice bubble baths and sex is awesome because it is all about my pleasure. You really should reconsider.”

I got a little excited and said, “You know Randy keeps asking me out. He is so hot and he is really intelligent. He is such a Type B personality. He’ll never have a real job but he would be a great man to have around the house. I just don’t know if I want a slave right now.”

My girlfriend said, “Does he know who you are and what you stand for?”

I replied, “Oh yes. He thinks it would be fun to be my slave. That is just his hormones talking. I’ve told him several times that he has no idea what he is wishing for but he won’t listen.”

My girlfriend said, “I know what you mean. Men never do until it’s too late.” She paused for a moment and said, “So use him for some fun and if you get tired of him you can pass him off to someone else.”

I replied, “Why not. He is foolishly begging me for it so I might just put your idea to good use.”

A few days later I was back in my aerobics class and Randy was looking better than ever. He told the class he was on a new diet and had cut some more body fat. We worked our tails off and at the end of class the usual line of women formed waiting for their turn to thank him for the class. I waited until they cleared and then I approached him.

As soon as I walked up he said, “Ah Carol you have changed your mind. You have finally decided to go out with me.”

I replied, “I have Randy. When are you free to take me out?”

He obviously hadn’t heard what I said because he replied, “I really think you should reconsider. I am a very good kisser and a perfect gentleman.” He looked at me with a surprised look on his face and then he said, “Did you just ask me when I’m free to take you out?”

I smiled and said, “Yes Randy, I just said I want to go out with you.” Randy jumped in the air and yelled woo hoo. I put my hand on his shoulder and said, “Are you sure this is what you want?”

Randy said, “I have dreamed of this moment since the day I laid eyes on you. Of course this is what I want.”

I handed Randy my business card with my home address and home phone scrawled on the back. I said, “Okay Randy, pick a time and date and call me. I’ll let you know where to pick me up. Allow an extra hour between the time you pick me up and the time we have a commitment. I will need some time to explain the rules of dating a goddess.”

Randy kissed my hand and said, “I have never dated a goddess before but I promise to be the best servant you have ever had.”

Randy made a date with me for that Friday night. Randy told me to wear nice evening attire and that he would be taking me to a very nice restaurant. I put on my black gown with the nice plunging neckline. It was time for Randy to learn that serving a goddess is not just a game.

Randy showed up in a very nice outfit that looked like a cross between a suit and a dancing outfit. I had never seen anything like it but he looked fantastic. He must have liked the way I was dressed too because he couldn’t seem to take his eyes off of my cleavage. Having a man staring at my breasts would have annoyed the hell out of me if it hadn’t been exactly what I had been trying to accomplish.

I ran my fingers along where the dress material met up with my breasts and said, “Do you like the outfit?”

Randy stopped in his tracks and stared at my breasts with his mouth half open. Then he said, “You look stunning.” He motioned to himself and said, “Do you approve?”

I looked him up and down and then I said, “You look incredible Randy. You will make a wonderful slave.”

Randy took a knee in front of me and said, “I would be honored to be your slave. What do I have to do?”

I jokingly said, “Being on your knees in front of me is a good start. All I’m going to do now is help your mind to open up to suggestion.”

Randy said, “You mean you’re going to hypnotize me. What do I have to do?”

I said, “Actually you do not have to do anything. Most of the men I hypnotize have no idea they are being hypnotized. Some of them actually walk into my office very suspicious and ready to resist anything I do and yet I still end up putting them under. It will be a somewhat unique experience hypnotizing a man who wants to submit.”

Randy jokingly said, “Hmm. Maybe I should reconsider. It sounds kind of risky.”

I pulled my necklace out from between my breasts and began to gently swing it back and forth. Then I said, “You can either look at the necklace and let me hypnotize you or you can dream about what it would have been like to play with my breasts. If I don’t get to hypnotize you then you don’t get to play with them.” I reached up and gently tweaked my own nipples and made a moaning sound. Then I looked at Randy and said, “And I had been so looking forward to having your mouth on them.”

Randy said, “I was just kidding. I swear I was just kidding. Please hypnotize me.” Randy took a seat on my big soft chair and focused his eyes on my necklace.

I continued to swing the necklace and said, “That’s better. Now just keep your eyes on my beautiful necklace as it swings back and forth. Just let yourself relax and listen to my voice. As the necklace swings back and forth I want you to notice how heavy your body is becoming and how very relaxed you feel. I want you to start with your feet and tense all the muscles in your feet. Hold it. Now as you release the muscles feel all the tension and stress melt away. Did you feel it melt away?”

Randy said, “Yes Carol.” Sometimes when someone is uncomfortable being hypnotized they try to add to the answer. If they are slipping away I usually receive a simple yes or no answer. Randy’s answer already told me he was slipping away.

I said, “Very good Randy. Now continue with the rest of your body. When I name a body part I want you to tense those muscles, release them and then just relax and allow the stress to melt away. Let’s start with your calves. Now let’s move up to your legs. Good. Now feel it move into your back and stomach. Feel it move into your chest and shoulders now. Now feel it move into your neck.”

I doubt he was conscious of his body’s movements but he had allowed his hands to slide off his legs and had allowed his whole body to slide down in the chair. I knew what it meant and Randy was going under quickly.

I continued by saying, “Now I want you to notice that relaxing feeling move into your face. You do not need to tense those muscles but as the muscles relax if you feel the need to you may allow those heavy sleepy eyes of yours to close.” Right on cue Randy allowed his eyes to close. Then I said, “If your head becomes too heavy to hold up you may simply allow it to sink back into the comfortable cushion behind you.” Randy immediately allowed his head to gently fall back into the cushion.

I surveyed my work and was quite happy with it. In only 15 minutes Randy had gone from over eager horny man to deeply relaxed man sitting helplessly in my chair. He was still sporting an erection in his pants but that quite often happens because men find it very erotic to relinquish control to a powerful women. Now it was time to put my stamp of ownership on Randy.

I said, “Very good Randy. If your mind becomes too relaxed to think you may simply allow it to shut down and I will think for you. In fact I can see that your mind is already too relaxed and needs to shut down. As I count backwards from five to one your mind will wind down and when I reach the number one it will cease to operate without my guidance. Five, becoming so hard to think. Four, deeper and deeper. Three, your mind is losing its ability to think. Two, almost impossible to think for yourself any longer. One, you can no longer think for yourself and will obey me. Open your eyes and look at me.”

Randy opened his eyes and looked at me. The lights were on but nobody was home. His mind was like clay ready for me to mold. I decided I was going to have a little fun with his domination and try something new. I wasn’t sure if it would work but I would provide myself a safety outlet just in case.

I said, “Randy you are deeply hypnotized and must obey me. I control your body and your mind. In a moment I will awaken you. You will not remember being hypnotized and will believe I failed in my attempt to hypnotize you. Each time I give you a command you will immediately obey it no matter how ridiculous it sounds. When you obey it you will instantly feel ten times more submissive towards me. This will continue to deepen my control over you until there is nothing you would not do for me. When I put on my dominatrix outfit you will know without a shadow of a doubt that you belong to me. Who will you belong to when I don my outfit?”

Randy replied, “I will belong to you Carol.”

I smiled and said, “That’s a good boy. I will also become Mistress Carol to you at the moment you realize you belong to me. Anytime I pull out my necklace, wave it back and forth and tell you that you are becoming sleepy your mind will return to this wonderful place where my words rule your mind.”

I woke Randy up and put my necklace away. Randy said, “Hey I thought you were going to hypnotize me.”

I said, “You can see I failed. I guess your mind is just too strong for me. I could try again later but its almost time for dinner. Shall we go?”

Randy said, “You betcha. I’m starved.”

I decided to test it out. I said, “Gee Randy could you be a dear and jump into the pool?” Randy got a confused look on his face, looked around my home, spotted the pool in the backyard, walked to the backdoor and jumped in. He immediately swam to the side and climbed out. He was soaking wet and looked upset.

I walked outside and said, “Why did you jump in the pool?”

Randy said, “I did it because you told me to.”

I laughed and said, “Do you always do what you’re told when it is something stupid like jumping into a pool with your nice clothes on?”

Randy looked down at his feet and then back up at me. Then he said, “No. I have no idea what came over me.”

I said, “You’re probably cold so why don’t you drop your clothes right there and take a nice jog around my block to warm up.”

Randy looked at me like he couldn’t believe I had just asked him to do that. Then he dropped his clothes and with a horrified look on his face jogged for the front door and bolted down the driveway. I stood there laughing while I watched him running around naked. He ran up the drive and into the house. Then he said, “Okay, what did you do to me?”

I played innocent and said, “I didn’t do anything Randy. But that was very naughty running around my block naked. Maybe you need a spanking. Go upstairs, get my paddle from my nightstand and bring it back to me.” Randy immediately went upstairs and grabbed my paddle.

I said, “Now be a good boy and bend over my knees.” I quickly sat down and patted my knees.

Randy turned bright red and said, “Yes Carol. Anything you wish.” It was working. Each command was making him more submissive.

I took the paddle and gave him 10 light spankings. He hadn’t really done anything wrong so there was no need to truly punish him. Then I said, “Do you like being a slave Randy?”

Randy said, “I thought there would be more sex involved but I do like it so far.” That was good to hear because I had not hypnotized him to enjoy it. In fact I had left it up to his own feelings because he had been so naïve about what it means to be a slave. It might actually have been fun to watch him squirm and beg me to release him. Don’t misunderstand me, I was also enjoying watching him happily submit.

I said, “Stay here Randy. I’ll be right back. I have a little surprise for you.”

I went upstairs and slipped into my dominatrix outfit. Randy might have had reservations for dinner but the only thing he would be eating was my pussy. I came down the stairs and when he saw me he fell to his knees in front of me. He shook his head as if he was having trouble thinking for himself and said, “I belong to you Mistress Carol. I wish to spend the rest of my life catering to your every whim.”

I said, “Stand up slave” and Randy stood up. I took him by his balls and said, “You belong to me and these belong to me. You are now in the power of a dominant woman and will obey me no matter what I ask of you. Is that clear slave?”

Randy said yes as a wave of sexual excitement and fear flashed through his mind. I could see the fear in his eyes as he realized what he had gotten himself into. I took his erect penis in my hand, dragged him over to the couch and said, “Lick my pussy slave. And you better be good or you’ll be licking the bottom of my feet.”

Randy dropped to his knees and went to work on my pussy. He was pretty good but I decided he would need additional training. That was okay because I would spend the weekend completely breaking his will and by time Monday rolled around he would be helpless without me. My girlfriend was right, as Randy licked my pussy I realized it would be nice to have a slave around the house.