Tuesday:

Between classes, I visited her for a few minutes. Sitting on her bed, I gently rubbed between her legs while we talked, and she loved it. A short while into my visit, I changed the subject by remarking,

"Say, I'm getting thirsty. Do you have anything to drink?"

"Yeah, I have some cans of soda and a jug of water in my microfridge over there."

"Would you mind getting me a glass of water?"

"Sure!"

She hopped up and pulled a paper cup from her desk drawer and filled it with water. She brought it over to me and I drank most of it in one pull. I smacked my lips and praised her, "Thanks, that was just what I needed, you're really helpful."

"Mmmm, no problem. I like to do favors for good friends."

"Here, throw this away for me." I handed her the cup.

She tossed it in the garbage can and I said, "Thank you for doing that for me, you're such a good host the way you serve me."

"I enjoy it! I like to play host and serve you."

"Well, I'm gonna head home, come over here and give me a hug goodbye!"

She obeyed, crossing the room and embracing me. I caressing her back and squeezed the globes of her ass while she held me tightly. Afterwards I praised her, "Mmm, thanks for hugging me like I asked, I needed that. You are so kind to give me what I want so quickly."

"My pleasure!"

"I'll see you later." I said as I went out the door.

That evening, after I had her deeply relaxed for her training, I tried once again to convince her to be my slave. I asked, "Are you relaxed, Amanda?"

"Yes."

"Are you ready for your training?"

"Yes."

"You are ready for your pleasure training because you are relaxed and not thinking too hard, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"You learn your lessons on feeling pleasure quicker because you aren't thinking too hard, right?"

"Yes."

"You accept my suggestions better and feel more pleasure, when you aren't thinking hard, don't you?"

"Yes."

"You love not having to think so hard about things because I am worrying about them for you, huh?"

"Yes."

"You love that I am training you to feel pleasure by letting me think for you so you can think less and accept my suggestions immediately, isn't that right?"

"Yes."

"So you feel more pleasure when I am thinking for you, giving you suggestions and telling you what to do, right?"

"Yes I do."

"So you want to not think too hard, accept my suggestions and do what I tell you all of the time, even when its not during your training, because you want to feel pleasure, right?"

"No."

Damn! She still didn't want to obey me completely, I couldn't think of anything more persuasive than the logic I had just given her, so it was time to take a different angle again. I decided that she had lots of positive feedback whenever she served me, but not enough negative feedback for failing to serve me. "Amanda, how do you feel whenever I praise you?"

"I feel absolute pleasure."

"So earlier today, when you served me and I praised you for being such a good host, you felt pleasure?"

"Yes."

"You feel pleasure whenever you serve me and earn my praise, don't you?"

"Yes."

"So when you don't serve me or don't do a good enough job to earn praise, you don't feel pleasure then, do you?"

"...No, I...don't feel pleasure then."

"When you don't do me a favor or don't do something I tell you to, you don't feel good then, right?"

"...right."

"When you fail to serve me good enough, you don't feel any pleasure and the absence of pleasure doesn't feel good, does it?"

"Yeah."

"The absence of pleasure even feels a little bad, doesn't it?"

"...Yeah, it does."

"Whenever you don't do what I tell you to, or if I think you did a bad job, you feel terrible because you failed to earn my praise and feel pleasure, isn't that correct?"

"....Yes."

"So from now on, when I tell you to do something and you don't do it or do it poorly, what will happen?"

"I will feel terrible."

"That's right, but on the other hand, if you do as I say and do it well, you will feel absolute pleasure, won't you?"

"Yes."

"You love feeling pleasure, don't you?"

"Yes."

"So you must love doing what I say and serving me, because you feel pleasure when you do, huh?"

"Yes."

"So tomorrow when I come over to visit, you will really love serving me and doing what I ask, won't you?"

"Yes."

Wednesday:

I visited her during the day, as planned. While there I made lots of requests, asked a lot of favors and gave a few commands. I started with stuff she would normally not resist, like loaning me some pocket change and making me a snack. I gradually asked for more service, had her do frivolous things, and gave bigger commands. She was eager to serve me and went further than any normal person would ever go, but when my requested favors got too ridiculous and my commands too at odds with her personality, she started to resist a few of them. Each time she did, she looked a little uncomfortable and unhappy. Sometimes, after she resisted and felt discomfort, she changed her mind, obeyed after all and once again felt comfortable and pleased. But soon she reached some sort of personal limit, beyond which she wouldn't obey my commands. I backed off to below her limit, asking for simpler favors and easier service, so she went back to obeying me all the time and being quite happy with herself.

Then I changed things up by demanding immediate acceptance and faster service. When she didn't act quickly enough, I criticized her or just frowned and didn't praise her. Gradually, she started to do what I asked as soon as I asked for it, and would jump to serve me as quickly as possible. She got to the point where she would hang on every word I said and scurry to do any favor for me immediately without even really thinking about it. So I again started pushing the envelope, telling her to do things just a little above her limit, that she didn't really want to do. She obeyed a few of those commands before she had the time to think about them or the reasons why she shouldn't obey. Her limit of obedience got raised a little further.

Time flew, and she informed me that although she was having fun hosting my visit, I would have to leave soon so she could go to class. I told her to skip class so we could hang out more. She was a very good student and would normally never skip class for any reason, but she thought about it for only a couple seconds before agreeing. I praised her for following my suggestion, and spent the next hour conditioning her to obey me before leaving for my own class.

That evening, I arrived and got her deeply relaxed, then moved ahead with her obedience training, slow and steady. I casually traced circles around her crotch with my fingertip. I could tell she was starting to get hot again, so I asked, "Amanda, are you horny right now?"

"Hell yes, I'm horny!"

"Do you want me to bring you to orgasm?"

"Yes!"

Do you want me to train you to feel incredible pleasure and then give you a pleasurable orgasm?"

"YES!"

"Alright, I'm going to train you soon and if you do a good job learning your lesson, if you accept all of my suggestions immediately, then I will give you an orgasm for doing a good job accepting my ideas, okay?"

"Okay."

"Good, your training is beginning now. What will happen if you do a good job accepting your training and agree with all of my suggestions immediately?"

"I will have a pleasurable orgasm."

"You really want to have an orgasm, don't you. So that you can release your horniness and relax, right?"

"Yes!"

"If you don't agree with all of my suggestions, you won't get to orgasm, and that would feel really terrible, wouldn't it?"

"...Yes."

"You will agree with all of my suggestions immediately and do whatever I tell you to do, so that you can orgasm and relax, won't you?"

"Yes."

"You will do whatever I tell you to do, even when you aren't being trained, won't you?"

"No."

"Amanda, you just disagreed with one of my suggestions. You're not doing a good job accepting your training and that displeases me. I won't give a pleasurable orgasm if you displease me. You know that don't you?"

"Yes."

"Then you will obey all of my commands, even when it isn't during your training lesson, right?"

"No."

She really strongly just didn't want to be a slave, but there had to some way I could get her to say yes to that suggestion. Maybe she needed more time to be conditioned to serving me. I wanted to end this lesson on a positive note, with some sort of progress made, no matter how small. So I thought for a moment, deciding which direction to steer her that she might be willing to accept. "Amanda, your resistance displeases me, and isn't worthy of praise. What happens when you fail to earn my praise or displease me?"

"I feel terrible."

"So you feel terrible now because you didn't accept my suggestion and displeased me, don't you?"

"Yes."

"That's too bad. But how about I give you some other suggestions, and if you accept them immediately, you might still earn that pleasurable orgasm to release all your pent up horniness, okay?"

"Okay."

"You are really horny right now, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"My touch is pleasurable and your arousal is building, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

"You especially feel pleasure when I touch your breasts or between the legs, like I am now, don't you?"

"Hell yes!"

"You also feel pleasure whenever you do me favors, do what I ask or serve me, isn't that right?"

"Yes!"

"When you serve me, and I am pleased, you feel absolute pleasure, don't you?"

"Yes!"

"So you love pleasing me, right?"

"YES!"

"You feel absolute pleasure whenever you do something that pleases me, correct?"

"Yes!"

"And you feel terrible when I am displeased, isn't that right?"

"Yes."

"So your pleasure is linked to my own then isn't it? You feel good whenever I feel good, and you feel bad whenever I feel bad, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Then you must want to please me as much as possible, and not do things that displease me, huh?"

"Yes."

"You want me to be pleased with you as much as possible, so that you can feel pleasure more often, don't you?"

"Yes."

"So why don't you try thinking of things that might please me, favors you could do for me, and do them before I even ask you to? That way, when I am pleased with what you do, you will feel pleasure too, okay?"

"Okay."

"You're doing a really good job with your training, accepting all of my suggestions immediately. Are you ready to have an extremely pleasurable orgasm as a reward for obeying all of my suggestions?"

"Yes!"

"Good, then when I start sucking on your nipple, you will have a really long, pleasurable orgasm. You won't stop until I stop sucking, you will just keep cumming in waves and it will feel incredibly pleasurable, alright?"

"YES!"

"And when it is done, you will have released all of your horniness and relax very deeply, won't you?"

"Yes!"

I leaned over and suckled her breast, she came hard. She was yelling and moaning and thrashing. I wonder what the neighbors thought... After a long time, I stopped fingering her snatch, caressing and sucking her tits and straightened up. She relaxed more deeply than I have ever seen her before. I decided to try to push her a little farther while she was extremely suggestible. I started with, "That felt really pleasurable, didn't it?"

"Yes."

"Cum now. You felt such pleasure as a reward for obeying me and accepting my suggestions, didn't you?"

"Yes!"

"Cum now. You love accepting my ideas, because I am training you to feel extreme pleasure, don't you?"

"Oh! Yes."

"Good, cum now. Whenever you accept one of my suggestions or obey me, you feel pleasure, right?"

"Mmm! Yes."

"Good girl, cum now. During your training, whenever you agree to one of my suggestions, you feel a jolt of absolute pleasure, don't you?"

"Oh! Yes!"

"And even when you aren't being trained, if you obey one of my commands, you feel a surge of pleasure too, isn't that right?"

"Yes. Oh!"

"You feel incredible pleasure when you serve me, when I praise you, when you accept my suggestions and when you obey me, right?"

"Yes! Mmmm..."

"Good girl!"

"Oh! Ahhh..."

"And when you continue to serve me, when I praise you more, when you accept more suggestions or when you keep obeying me, the pleasure builds, doesn't it?"

"Yes! Oh God!"

"When you serve me poorly, when I criticize you, when you resist my suggestions or when you don't obey me, the pleasure goes away, doesn't it?"

"Yes!"

"So you want to serve me, earn my praise, accept my suggestions and obey me, don't you?"

"YES!"

"Good girl. Cum now, cum now, cum now."

"Ohhh!, Mmmm...."