My wife was deeply hypnotized and completely under my control. In just a short amount of time I had taken her from rebellious women’s rights woman to submissive obedient wife. I was now instructing her that each time I showed her my penis and asked, “What are your lips for?” she would fall to her knees and give me a blowjob. Just as I was finishing up the hypnotic suggestion my doorbell rang.
I was so horny I decided to ignore the bell but it rang again and again. I finally jumped up and said, “Stay here.” I left my wife in her trance, put on a robe and angrily stormed towards the door ready to give the idiot on the other side of the door a piece of my mind. I opened the door and the anger in my body poured from my mind as lust quickly replaced it. I stood at my door staring at the most beautiful blond I had ever seen. Words cannot do her justice. She wore a gold bustier with shiny glitter and had a top hat on. I finally said, “Can I help you?”
The woman giggled and said, “Hi I’m Carol. I was on my way to a party; I’m the entertainment, when my car broke down. Can I use your phone?” Carol reached out and played with my chest hair as she asked me if she could use the phone. Chills went up and down my spine.
I said, “Can you use my phone? Baby, you can use anything in my house.” Carol pushed her way past me and started to reach for the phone. She stopped, looked at the phone, then turned around and looked at me.
Carol glanced around for a moment and said, “Are you all alone?” I thought of my plain looking wife sitting in the bedroom helplessly sitting in a trance and said, “Yes, what did you have in mind gorgeous?”
Carol walked towards me and said, “You’re cute. And you are very sweet for letting me use your phone. How about I give you a demo of my show because you were so nice and let me into your home?”
I had no idea what her show was but her mere presence was entertainment enough. There was something so powerful about her femininity that I had to fight the urge to throw myself at her feet and profess my undying love for her. Whatever her show was I was definitely eager to see it. So I said, “Sure, what is your show?”
Carol giggled like a ditzy blond again and said, “OK, you’ll love this. I get hired by someone, go to the party and dance for the guest of honor. The guest of honor becomes so aroused from my dance that he promises to do anything I ask for. Since he made the promise in public I then ask him for something that the person who hired me has already briefed me on. It is kind of like what Herodia’s daughter did to King Herod.”
I had no idea what she was talking about so I said, “Who? Who is Herodia?”
Carol giggled again and her breasts bounced all over the place as she giggled. She said, “You’re so silly. You really should read the bible silly boy. Herodia’s daughter dances for the king and the king becomes so horny he promises to do anything she asks. She then asks for John The Baptist’s head on a charger. King Herod has to oblige so he beheads John. It is a horrible event in biblical days but it is the basis for my gig.”
I thought for a moment and knew I had heard that story sometime in my childhood. Then I said, “Wait a minute. Are you trying to tell me that your dance can make a man so horny that he’ll do anything you ask?”
Carol said, “I don’t even need to dance.” She walked up to me and instead of playing with my chest hair she leaned forward and played with both of my nipples. My knees would have given out if I hadn’t already been seated. I found my eyes level with her breasts and I could see her nipples standing erect through her cute little costume. Then she said, “If I took off my clothes you would obey me.”
I didn’t notice it but I should have. Her tone had changed, her choice of words had changed and her demeanor had changed. She had gone from bubble-headed blond to confident, intelligent, well-spoken woman. I am sure now that I didn’t notice it because she had my nipples in her hands and had her breasts in my face.
I replied to her, “Look I think you are stunningly beautiful but you have got to be kidding yourself if you think I would obey a woman just because she took her clothes off.”
Carol tweaked my nipples and sent shivers of pleasure through my whole body. She put her mouth on my ear, licked my ear, blew air into my ear and made my body shake with anticipation. Then she said, “You will not only obey me. Your mind will be so shocked from the sight of my beautiful naked body that your mind will shut down and will become subject to my commands. Don’t you agree?”
I would have agreed to anything at that point with no intention of honoring anything later so I said, “Oh yes, I agree. Show me. Take off your clothes and let me see that sexy body.”
Carol said, “Okay big guy but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Carol reached behind her, pulled a zipper and her whole outfit popped off. Her body was even more incredible than I had imagined. I stood there mesmerized by her beauty until she said in a very loud and commanding voice, “Sleep.”
I thought I was going to start laughing at the way she had overestimated her power over men but I never got the chance. Actually it was Carol who was laughing as my eyes flickered shut and my mind shut down. She gently pushed me back onto the couch and said, “That’s a good boy. Sleep for Carol and obey.”
Carol said, “You are a naughty boy David. Your wife is in the other room and yet you were about to do anything I asked just because I showed you a little breast. I am going to take you much deeper than you have ever taken someone when you hypnotized them and then we will have a little chat.”
I sat on my couch helpless. I tried to open my eyes or in some way startle myself awake but nothing seemed to work. She knew I hypnotized people and she knew my wife was home so I had a feeling that her ringing my doorbell was no happen circumstance. I had been set up.
Carol said, “Your face gives you away David. You are trying to figure out how I knew so much about you aren’t you? Let me tell you so you don’t have to worry. Your sister-in-law phoned me and told me she was very concerned about her sister who is your wife. She said her sister no longer argued with you, stopped being involved in her women’s groups and had become a submissive wife. She suspected hypnosis or some kind of mind control.”
I knew it! I never trusted my wife’s sister. She was behind this! As soon as Carol released me from her clutches I was going to set that woman straight.
Carol said, “I put your wife’s sister into a deep trance and she was able to vividly recall being hypnotized by you and having sex with you after you had married her sister. We then put a bug in your bedroom and heard you hypnotize your wife. I am here to set things straight. You see in my professional practice I help woman seize control of their marriage and control of their husband. We definitely need to turn the tables in this marriage. Now stand up and drop your pants.”
I immediately stood up and dropped my pants. My eyes were still closed and I just stood there letting the cold air hit my privates. I knew I was in trouble now because even though I felt awake and felt in control Carol seemed to exercise complete control over my mind. Even more frustrating is I had spent hours hypnotizing my wife and Carol hadn’t even used an induction. She had bypassed my conscious mind by turning me into a blubbering lust filled idiot and then slammed my brain to a halt with her breasts. I felt stupid.
Carol said, “Open your eyes and watch me dance.” I opened my eyes and as she danced my penis went rock hard. Carol said, “I am going to play with my own nipples and finger myself. As I do this you will masturbate but will be unable to cum. You will beg me and plead with me to let you cum but I will not. As your arousal increases you will realize that I own your mind and you will sink deeper under my control. When I orgasm you will close your eyes and fall ten times deeper under my power.”
Carol danced and played with her own nipples. When she got really turned on she sat on my kitchen table and made me watch as she fingered herself. I stroked furiously and began to beg for her to let me release. She ignored me. As she reached orgasm I felt my mind leave my control and as she reached orgasm I closed my eyes and lost complete control.
Carol said, “Good boy. When I count to five you will take me into your bedroom. Your wife is hypnotized and waiting for you in the bedroom. You will instruct her to obey me and then you will wait for my commands. Do you understand?”
I said, “Yes Carol. I understand.” Carol counted to five and I led the way into our bedroom.
My wife was still in the same position I had left her in hours earlier. I said, “Christie, you will now obey Carol.”
Carol said, “No David. I am Dr. Carpenter to your wife and I am Mistress Carol to you. Do it again.”
I said, “Christie, you will now obey Dr. Carpenter. You must obey her.”
Carol said, “Christie honey your husband has been hypnotizing you as I’m sure you are aware of. This time when you wake up from your trance you will remember everything he has ever instructed you to do. His commands are no longer valid and you no longer have any desire to do anything he had previously commanded you to do. You are a powerful and dominant woman. What are you Christie?”
Christie replied, “I am a powerful and dominant woman.”
Carol said, “Excellent. I am going to awaken you and then you will learn how to control your new obedient husband. When I count to five you will awaken.”
Carol counted to five and when Christie woke up she slapped me. Carol grabbed her hands and said, “Whoa honey calm down. There will be plenty of time for payback later.”
Christie started crying and said, “That bastard hypnotized me and made me his little servant. I couldn’t fight it and each time he hypnotized me I fell further under his power.” Christie paused for a moment and said, “Who the hell are you anyway and why are you dressed in that ridiculous outfit?”
Carol explained how she had used the outfit to put me into a submissive and suggestible state of mind. She had played the part of a silly empty headed blond woman and had tricked me into allowing myself to be hypnotized. She told Christie how her sister had called her and hired her. Christie hugged Carol and said, “I should divorce him.”
Carol said, “No honey. You’ve got a good man. He was just confused and misdirected but we’re going to fix that tonight.”
Carol pulled out a cell phone and dialed. She handed the phone to Christie and said, “It is your sister. She is out in the car. Tell her the spider caught the fly.”
A few moments later I was sitting in my bedroom deeply hypnotized as Carol explained to them that women are the superior gender and that men are meant to serve women. They discussed how I had forbidden Christie’s sister from living with us while she went to school and a whole slew of things that upset Christie. When they were done Carol turned towards me.
Carol said, “You are a man put on this earth to serve women. The only woman you will ever have sex with again is your wife. You will be submissive and polite towards all women and will obey your wife and her sister without question. Your wife’s will becomes your will and you cannot disobey her. You will find that obedience brings you pleasure and disobedience brings you great discomfort. Anytime your wife shows you her breasts and tells you to sleep you will fall back into this hypnotic trance.”
Carol said to the two women, “I’m going to wake him up now and then we’ll have a little fun.”
Carol turned back to me and said, “Anything your wife does to establish her dominance will make you feel more submissive towards her and will cause you to fall deeper in love with her.” Carol turned to them and said, “Shall we?” My wife and her sister laughed and then Carol woke me up.
I looked around and said, “I don’t understand. I can remember everything. You forgot to wipe out my memory.”
Carol said, “I don’t need to. I had you so deeply under that you have to obey even though you can remember everything. Let Christie demonstrate.”
They both laughed and Carol laughed too. I was wondering what was so funny when Christie produced a paddle with holes drilled in it. Christie said, “Bend over slave.” I immediately said, “Yes Mistress” and bent over. Christie paddled my ass until I begged for forgiveness and begged for mercy. When she finally stopped I fell to my knees crying.
Christie walked around to my front and said, “Did I give you permission to get on your knees?”
I couldn’t believe it but two strange things happened to me at the same time. For the first time in our marriage I was terrified of my wife. Even stranger to me is that I suddenly felt more love for my wife than I had ever felt before. It just didn’t make sense but that was what I felt. I looked up her and lovingly said, “No mistress. Please forgive me.”
Christie handed her sister the paddle and said, “It is payback time sis. Give it to him good and ignore his pleas.” Christie’s sister was twice as hard and my sobbing and pleas did nothing.
As she hit me she said, “This one is for hypnotizing me and having sex with me. This one is for hypnotizing my sister. This one is for making me live in an apartment in a bad neighborhood. This one is for refusing to help with my college tuition.” The list went on and each blow weakened my mind and made me more submissive towards her and my wife.
Finally Christie stepped in and said, “That’s enough Sis. I don’t want to kill him. I just want to break his will and let him know who he serves.”
Christie said, “Take a seat honey.” I tried to sit down and almost fell off the seat. My ass was so red and sore I couldn’t sit. All three women broke out laughing. Christie said, “My sister will be moving in won’t she?”
I looked down at the ground and said, “Yes mistress.”
Christie said, “And we will pay her tuition won’t we?”
I replied, “Yes mistress.”
Carol stood up and said, “Looks like my work here is done. Maybe you ladies could invite me over some day after his ass recovers so I can give him a few good whacks with the paddle.”
Christie turned to me and said, “You would like that wouldn’t you dear? You would like Dr. Carpenter to come back and personally spank you wouldn’t you?”
I looked at the ground completely broken and said, “Yes mistress. Anything that pleases you pleases me.”
She patted me on the head and said, “Good boy.”