Over the past few weeks she has become much more used to being in trance and even has an easier time answering my questions. I arrived for her training, she let me in and then stripped. I put her under and went to work. "Do you ever masturbate, Amanda?"
"Not telling."
"I just need to know. It's part of tonight's training. You want to learn your next lesson don't you?"
"Yeah."
"I need you to answer my question, in order to give you your relaxation training. You want to be trained, don't you?"
"Yes, I want to be trained."
"Then you have to answer my question. Do you masturbate?"
"Yeah."
"How often?"
"Once or twice a week... usually."
"And do you feel relaxed when you do?"
"No, I'm horny."
"Masturbating is keeping you from being as relaxed as you can be, isn't it?"
"Yes."
"But masturbating feels really good, and you enjoy masturbating, don't you?"
"Yeah."
"You could masturbate during your training lessons. Then you wouldn't need to at other times, and if you masturbate during your training, you could stay this relaxed, couldn't you?"
"Yeah I could."
"You want to masturbate now, don't you?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because you're watching."
"What's wrong with me watching?"
"I would be embarrassed, not relaxed, I wouldn't be able to get off."
Damn. She's resisting again. In the past it has always worked to approach her refusals in small steps, each time convincing her to do a little bit more, go a little bit farther. Once again, I need a new angle, a slower approach. "Amanda, you want to be as relaxed as possible, don't you?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever gone to a spa?"
"Yeah, I was at a spa once."
"Have you ever had a massage?"
"Yeah, I've had a couple massages."
"Did you enjoy being massaged? Were the massages relaxing?"
"Yes."
"I could give you a massage during your training sessions, that way you could relax even more than you are now. You want to relax more, don't you?"
"Yeah."
"Then is it alright if I massage you, so you can relax more?"
"Yes, massage me." She rolled over on to her stomach near the edge of the bed.
I began to gently give her a massage, rubbing her shoulders and down her back, and the back of her neck. As I worked, I began to implant more suggestions. "This is relaxing, isn't it?"
"Mmm...yes."
"You feel even more relaxed the more I massage you, don't you?"
"Yes."
"My touch is relaxing, and feels good, doesn't it?"
"Yes."
"You enjoy relaxing, correct?"
"Yes."
"So you really enjoy it when I touch you, don't you?"
"Oh, yes."
"You feel good when I touch you, don't you?"
"Yes."
"You enjoy it when I touch you because it makes you feel good, right?"
"Yes."
"You want me to massage you more because it feels so good when I touch you, doesn't it?"
"Yes, please massage me more."
"Massages are pleasurable, aren't they?"
"Yeah."
"You feel pleasure when I massage you, don't you?"
"Yes, I feel pleasure when you massage me."
"You feel pleasure when I touch you, isn't that right?"
"Yes."
"Whenever I touch you, you feel pleasurable sensations, right?"
"Yes."
"The more I touch you, the more pleasure you feel, true?"
"Oh yes."
"You want me to touch you more, so you can feel pleasure and relax, don't you?"
"Yes, touch me more."
"I bet you want me to massage more than just your back, don't you? I bet you want me to massage down the backs of your arms and legs too, isn't that correct?"
"Yes, massage my legs too."
I moved my hands and massaged her thighs and calves saying, "It feels even better when I massage more of your body, doesn't it?"
"Mmmm, yes it feels better."
"The more of you I touch, the better you feel, isn't that correct?"
"Yes."
"The more I touch you, the more pleasure you feel, correct?"
"Yes, mmmm."
"I suppose you want to roll on your back now so that I can massage your front and give you even more pleasure so you can relax, isn't that right?"
"Yes, I want you to give me more pleasure." She rolled onto her back.
I reached out and started at her neck. I ran my hands down her shoulders and arms, and then slowly swept them across her belly and cupped her tits. At this point she had a confused look on her face. I could tell she was enjoying it, but I also knew that she thought it was wrong. It was time to make her not care. I started massaging her breasts. She loved that, as her eyes opened wide. "You feel extreme pleasure whenever I touch you, don't you?"
"Ohh! Yes!"
"You especially feel extreme pleasure when I touch your breasts, isn't that true?"
"YES!"
"I'll bet you want me to touch you more, so you can feel more pleasure, right?"
"YESSS!"
"You want me to touch you in other pleasurable places like between your legs, don't you?"
"RRGH, YES!" She spread her legs slightly, and I could tell she was already wet. I was the first person to ever run my hands across every inch of her body.
I reached down with one hand and started to rub between her legs. I kept my other hand feeling her tits, while continuing to tell her she felt her pleasure magnified wherever I touched her. She spread her legs some more and pushed her pelvis toward me in a thrusting motion. I leaned over and sucked a nipple, I even pinched and pulled her nipples. She was lost in her own lust and started letting out little moans. I pushed one finger in her pussy. Damn, she was tight, 100% virgin. Then, as I pushed my way in, she moaned loudly, shook a little and fell back onto her bed. I lifted my hands and mouth from her body and asked, "Did you cum?"
"Yesss..."
"Did you enjoy that?"
"Oh yeah."
"So from now on, you'll want me to do that to you during all your lessons, won't you?"
"Definitely."
"Now that I've gotten you off, you're more relaxed, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"You love learning to relax, don't you?"
"Mm-hmm."
"If you cum during your training, then you don't need to masturbate at other times, so you can be more relaxed the rest of the week by not masturbating, right?"
"Yeah."
"And you can see that during your training lessons is the only time you need to masturbate, so that you'll be relaxed as much as possible the rest of the time, ok?"
"K."
"During your training, I'll help you to orgasm so that you don't need to masturbate during the week, alright?"
"Yes."
"And the orgasms I give you from now on are going to get more pleasurable with each orgasm, aren't they?"
"Yes please.."
"And you want even more orgasms, don't you?"
"Hell yes!"
"So you want to be trained every night, not just twice a week, right?"
"Yeah, train me every night."
"And when you aren't with me, you won't masturbate because you want to be relaxed. No matter how horny you get, you'll know that I'll be able to give you a big orgasm during your training, right? So you'll wait and only ever orgasm if I let you, because you want to be relaxed, don't you?"
"Yes, I won't orgasm unless you let me."
"I suppose you want me to touch you again so that you can have an even more pleasurable orgasm than before and then relax, don't you?"
"Yes, please give me another orgasm."
I fingered her and licked her breasts, building up her pleasure while suggesting to her that she wouldn't orgasm until I told her to. When she was aroused to a significantly high level, I said, "You may cum now." She came, louder and longer than the first time. After she had calmed down I asked, "Are you relaxed now?"
"Yes."
"You are more relaxed after you orgasm, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"You want to be more relaxed, so you want me to give you more orgasms, don' t you?"
"Yes."
"But if you orgasm too much, you'll tire yourself out. Then you won't be able to be as relaxed, would you?"
"I suppose."
"Maybe if your orgasms were shorter, they could be more pleasurable without being as tiring. Then you could have more of them more often, feel more pleasure and still be relaxed afterwards, right?"
"Yeah."
"Next time I let you orgasm, why don't you try cumming for only five seconds, feeling even stronger pleasure, and relax more deeply immediately afterwards, okay?"
"Okay."
I felt her up and gave her suggestions until she was very aroused again, then asked, "Are you ready to cum now?"
"Mmmph, yes!"
"Then when I say 'cum now', you will orgasm and it will be even more pleasurable, but you will stop cumming immediately after five seconds and relax, alright?"
"Yes! Please!"
"Cum now."
She shuddered and screamed with a powerful orgasm, but then suddenly relaxed and lay still.
"Good. Next time I say your orgasm trigger, why don't you orgasm for only three seconds, feeling tremendous pleasure, and then immediately relax, okay?"
"Okay."
"Cum now."
This time I hadn't built up her arousal before triggering her, but I wanted to see if she could be made to orgasm on command, with no warm up. She did, with enough time to let out one good moan, and then lay quiet.
"Are you more relaxed now that I've given you such a pleasurable orgasm?"
"Yes."
"You like having more orgasms, because you feel pleasure more often, don't you?"
"Yes."
"Because you are cumming for less time, you are able to orgasm and feel pleasure more often, aren't you?"
"...Yes."
"Then each time I speak your orgasm trigger, you will have a very pleasurable orgasm, but only for one second and you'll immediately stop, okay?"
"Okay."
"You're doing great, really learning how to feel pleasure and relax, cum now."
She wasn't prepared so she didn't have time to make any noise, but she shuddered a little. It was late so I talked her back up to consciousness and left. When I got back to my dorm, I tried desperately to cool off with a shower, but wound up masturbating instead.
The situation I was in was quite frustrating. Amanda was totally comfortable being completely naked around me, was willing to let me fingerfuck her when in a hypnotic trance and only ever had orgasms if I commanded her to. But what I really wanted was a submissive slave, I just didn't know how to make her want to obey all my commands. I read more hypnosis books, but couldn't find the answer.
Training was every night now, so I went over and she let me in, then stripped and stretched out on her bed.
"Learn to Relax Amanda... Are you ready for your training?"
"Yes."
"You are ready for your training because you are relaxed, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"You are more relaxed because you aren't thinking too hard, isn't that right?"
"I guess so."
"You love that I'm training you to feel pleasure and relax, don't you?"
"Yes."
"You enjoy it when I give you an extremely pleasurable orgasm, because you love to feel pleasure and relax afterward, isn't that right?"
"Yes."
"Then spread your legs and prepare for me to give you pleasure."
She obeyed and I began to stimulate her, all the while giving her suggestions to feel heightened pleasure whenever I touched her. "You feel immense pleasure whenever I touch you, don't you?"
"Mmm, yes."
"You especially feel great pleasure when I touch you sexually, isn't that right?"
"Yessss."
"You want to feel more pleasure, and more extreme pleasure, right?"
"Yes."
"Then you must want me to touch you sexually more often, so you can feel pleasure and relax, huh?"
"Yes."
"You don't mind if I touch you more, especially sexually, because it feels so pleasurable, right?"
"Oh yes."
"Then you won't mind if I touch you, even if it isn't during your training, isn't that right?"
"...but..."
"I'm touching you right now and you don't mind, isn't that true?"
"...Yes."
"It feels incredibly pleasurable when I touch you between your legs, or on your breasts, doesn't it?"
"Mmmm, yes."
"It even feels nice when I touch you elsewhere, doesn't it? Not as pleasurable as when I touch you between the legs or on the breasts, but comforting, right? You want to feel comforted and comfortable, don't you?"
"Yes."
"So when I touch you, anywhere, how will the contact make you feel?"
"Nice and comforted."
"You're comfortable with me touching you anywhere, even when you're not being trained?"
"Yes."
"You're even comfortable with me touching you between your legs or on your breasts when you aren't being trained, because you want to feel nice and comforted, don't you?"
"Yes."
"How does it feel when I touch you sexually right now?"
"It feels extremely pleasurable."
"You want me to touch you between the legs or on your breasts even more, so that you can feel more pleasure, more often, don't you?"
"Yes."
"You want to feel more pleasure, and you feel pleasure whenever I touch you sexually, right?"
"Yes."
"You want to feel pleasure more often, so you want me to touch you sexually more, isn't that right?"
"Yes, touch me more."
"Then you must want me to touch you sexually, even if it isn't during your training, correct?"
"Yes."
"How will it feel when I touch you sexually, when it isn't your lesson?"
"It will feel extremely pleasurable."
"Good, cum now."
She came hard, for only one second, then relaxed very deeply. I gave her a chance to calm down and then kept working to chink away at her will.
"Are you relaxed now?"
"Yes."
"You love when I give you a pleasurable orgasm, don't you?"
"Yes."
"You want to have lots of orgasms, so you can feel pleasure more often, isn't that right?"
"Yes, lots of orgasms."
"I bet you want to have orgasms even when you aren't being trained, so that you can feel pleasure more of the time, huh?"
"Yeah."
"But you can only orgasm if I say you can, right? You want to have orgasms when you aren't being trained, so you want me to say you can have an orgasm, even when it isn't during your training, right?"
"Yeah."
"Then whenever I speak your orgasm trigger, even when it isn't your training, you will orgasm, won't you?"
"Yes."
"You love that I'm training you to feel pleasure, don't you?"
"Yes."
"You love that I'm giving you these training lessons, even though you can't consciously remember them, don't you?"
"Yes."
"Not consciously remembering that I'm training you actually helps you to learn your lessons better, doesn't it?"
"Yes."
"You love that you don't have to consciously remember certain things, because it's less for you to worry about, isn't it?"
"Yes."
"It's nice not having to worry about remembering things, especially when I can remember them for you, isn't that right?"
"Yes, it's nice not to worry."
"Take your orgasm trigger for example. When you're not being trained, you don't worry about consciously remembering that I can give you orgasms, do you?"
"No, I don't worry about remembering."
"Whenever I speak your orgasm trigger, even when you are not being trained, you will have an extremely pleasurable orgasm. But you won't remember that I spoke the trigger because I can worry about remembering for you, isn't that correct?"
"Yes."
"You love that I am taking away some of your worries by allowing you to think less hard so you can be relaxed, don' you?"
"Yes."
"So when it's not during your training and I speak your orgasm trigger, what will happen?"
"I will have an extremely pleasurable orgasm that will last only one second, and I won't remember that you spoke the trigger."
"That's very good. You're really doing a good job today, learning to feel pleasure. Cum now." She came.
"Do you enjoy that I'm training you how to feel pleasure?"
"Yes."
"You enjoy my company too, don't you?"
"Yes."
"I'm a good friend, and you enjoy hanging out with me, don't you? Especially since you're comfortable being naked around me and you love being naked, huh?"
"Yes."
"Then we should hang out together more often, because you love that you can be naked around me and I'm not offended, okay?"
"Okay."
"Why don't we hang out together sometime this weekend, and watch a movie or something in your room, because you love when I see you naked and touch you."
"Yeah."
"Anytime that'll work best for you?"
"Tomorrow, after lunch."
"Then I'll stop by tomorrow and we'll hang out for awhile, because you feel comforted when I'm near you, and you feel so good when I touch you, okay?"
"Okay."
Amanda has been making tremendous progress over the last couple sessions. I was really pleased with how many of my suggestions she was agreeing to. She hardly resisted at all any more, in part because I was getting really good at phrasing ideas so that she would accept them. Soon, I was hoping she would submit to me totally.
This afternoon we were going to hang out together, I could hardly wait to get over to her place, but I had a few errands to attend to first. After I got up, I went to Blockbuster and rented the first sappy romantic comedy that caught my eye. Then I swung by the campus food court on the way to her dorm and wolfed down some breakfast off their lunch menu. While I was eating, my thoughts kept drifting to Amanda. How she looked lying naked on her bed, how she felt under my hands, how she tasted. I practically ran from the food court over to her room. It was a little before 1:00 when I got there and knocked.
"Who is it?" she asked.
"It's me." I said.
"Come in."
I entered and she was sitting on her bed, totally naked, reading a class textbook. Thankfully, there was nobody in the hall behind me to see her in the buff and wonder. She said, "For some reason I was thinking about you just now."
"I thought I'd drop by and we could hang out for awhile. I rented a movie."
"That's a good idea, what'd you get?"
I gave her the DVD while I took off my shoes and jacket. "Oh, I haven't seen this one yet!" She said, "I kinda thought it looked good, but I've been too busy with school. I'll get it started."
I sat down on her bed, which was the only furniture to sit on with a good view of the TV. She popped in the movie and I studied the curves of her body and backside while she navigated menus to get the feature started. She looked so beautiful. I started to get aroused and the fun hadn't even started yet. Once the movie was playing, she grabbed the remote and sat next to me, my arm brushed against her side and she smiled at me.
The movie started and she fixed her attention on the screen, but I spent about as much time studying her as I did watching the film. I watched her reaction as I pretended to shift positions a little. As I shifted, I made sure to bump into her lightly and touch her arm or leg a couple times, she didn't seem bothered at all by the contact and even wiggled a little closer to me, so that our arms were touching. Then for a while we just watched the movie.
After a few minutes I leaned back, stretched my arms and then let my hand fall back down along her back, to rest behind her. She inhaled sharply and scooted a little back and toward me, so I put my arm fully around her. She leaned into me and sighed. A few more minutes passed, I glanced at her a couple times and saw she had a contented smile on her face. It was working out perfect! She was following my earlier post-hypnotic suggestions, exactly as planned. She wanted me to touch her, even when not in a trance! Hopefully, all my other suggestions would work just as well. I shifted a little bit and then announced, "I'm gonna try to get more comfortable by laying down on the bed." I slid back and pulled my legs up, then swung them around to lay out lengthwise behind her, no longer close enough to the edge of the bed to be in contact with her. She looked at me and frowned, then looked back at the movie.
"Mmmm, this is much more comfortable!" I remarked, patting the bed, "Why don't you get comfortable too, there's room to lay down in front of me."
She sat quietly for a second, looking at the TV and thinking, then said, "Sure! I do like to be comfortable." She scooted back and laid down next to me so that I could see the TV over her head. I pulled myself up behind her until I was fully against her and casually flopped my arm on top of her, around to her front. She didn't complain, even taking my hand in hers and holding it against her. Again, we just watched the movie for awhile. She started a conversation by saying, "You know, I'm really glad you came over today. You're such a good friend and I just love hanging out with you. Why don't you come over more often?"
"Thanks, but you could come and visit me too you know."
"That's true. But you live off campus, and I don't have a car."
"Well, you could get a bus pass, but alright. Let me know what you're class schedule is like and I'll stop by during the week sometimes, between classes."
"That'd be great!" She exclaimed.
While we were talking, I gently caressed her stomach with my hand, tracing wider and wider circles. "I just love how you feel," I said, "your skin is so smooth and soft, cum now."
"Oh!" she responded, "Thanks... I use moisturizing soap and lotion."
I sniffed, "and I love how your hair smells, it's really nice, cum now."
She inhaled sharply and answered, "Ahhhh, strawberry scented shampoo."
I slid my hand up her stomach and cupped a breast. She pressed herself against my hand and said, "Mmmm... that feels sooo good."
"And I really love how perfectly round and firm your tits are, cum now."
She gasped, "Thanks!"
"In fact," I went on, "I love every part of you. Your hair, your face, your smell, your tits, your pussy. I just can't give you enough praise for how beautiful you are! Cum now."
"Mmmm, thank you for the compliment! Nobody has ever told me how pretty I look."
"You're welcome, but it's hard to believe nobody has ever told you how pretty you are."
"No... the boys have never talked to me much in high school and the girls picked on me."
"Well that's not very nice, you're a very pretty girl, cum now."
"Mmmm... thanks. It feels really good when you caress my breasts like that."
"No problem, anytime you want me to caress you, just ask."
"Okay... would you mind touching me between the legs too, please?"
"My pleasure! Wow, your pussy feels really nice and tight, cum now."
"Oh! Thanks for giving me such nice compliments!"
"I just think you deserve all the praise you can get for being such a pretty girl, cum now."
"Thank you so much."
"Cum now, cum now, cum now, cum now, cum now."
"Mmmm..."
I stopped feeling her up and just held her. She cooed contentedly and snuggled back into me. For a long time we just watched the movie and chatted occasionally. Near the end, I mentioned how it was so cool that she liked to go around her room naked and that she was comfortable doing it when I was there. We talked some about how she just couldn't stand to wear clothes more than she had to, and as long as I wasn't offended, she would prefer to be naked around me. I praised her for not being prudish and spoke her orgasmic pleasure trigger.
After the movie ended, we cuddled and talked for a couple hours. Our topics of conversation drifted all over the place, but I made sure that whenever I complimented her on something, or praised her for being a certain way, I would speak her pleasure trigger. When it started to get near suppertime, I disentangled myself, thanked her for being such a good host and triggered her pleasure. I got my DVD, we said our good-byes, she gave me her class schedule and suggested good times to stop bye during the week, and I left for home. She looked quite sad to see me leave.