Silvia and I walked over to the company cafeteria to grab a bite to eat. We were both so busy that we decided to buy our lunches and walk back to the office to eat. On the way back I saw an overweight woman struggling into the next building with 10 bags and a tray full of sodas from a fast food restaurant. She was still a good twenty yards from the entrance when two of the bags slipped from her hands and fell to the ground.
A few people were walking by her and I think we both assumed that someone would offer to help her but they did not. They actually walked right by her and made some disparaging comment about her trying to eat too much and laughed. I saw the frustration and hurt in her eyes. Silvia said, “One of us should help but our hands are full.”
Silvia is my top manager and a happily married woman. Our relationship is strictly professional but she always seems to know what I am thinking. Before I could even say a word she said, “I know what you’re thinking. Give me your lunch and I’ll put it in your office while you help her out.”
I handed Silvia my lunch, went over to the woman and said, “Let me take some bags and that tray of drinks.”
The woman looked so relieved and said, “Thank you so much. You’re a sweetheart.”
As I was carrying her food into the building one of the directors in her area ran up and said, “Damn Sarah, why is Mr. Reeves carrying our food?”
He tried to take the food from me and said, “I apologize Mr. Reeves. I don’t believe that Sarah knew who you were.”
I held onto the bags and said, “Good, she probably would have been less inclined to accept assistance. Now if you want to take food from someone take the remainder of the bags out of her hands and give her poor arms a rest.”
Sarah looked embarrassed as a director and a vice president carried the department’s food in but she also looked pleased that two men had come to her rescue. We set all the food down and when I turned back around Sarah was gone. I turned to leave and I heard her call out, “Wait Mr. Reeves, I wanted to give you a thank you note.”
She had run back to her desk and scrawled out a quick thank you on her letterhead and handed it to me. I read the thank you note and said, “Thank you.”
I got back to my office and Silvia said, “Did you join them for lunch?”
I said, “What do you mean?”
Silvia said, “You were gone for over an hour.”
I looked at my watch and said, “Are you sure?”
She handed me my lunch and said, “Here, feel your lunch. It is cold and the cheese has hardened.”
I put my hand to my head and tried to figure out how I had lost an hour of my day. I called over to Mitch, the director who had helped us the last bit of the way, and I said, “Mitch, do you recall where I went after I left your area?”
He said, “You were in Sarah’s cube the entire time you were here. Why?”
I said, “Oh, when I got back my lunch was cold and I was trying to figure out where I lost an hour.”
Mitch replied, “You were in her cube over an hour. She sure likes to talk people’s ears off. I guess you just lost track of time.”
I went to the vending machine, bought a few pretzels and tried to calm my appetite. Losing an hour of my day never entered my mind again. I finished everything I was doing for the day and left for the day.
For some reason I got onto a different freeway and started driving into a part of town I just do not find myself in that often. I had this urge to drive to a set of apartments. I didn’t know why but I just knew I had to go there. I pulled in, parked in the visitor parking and then suddenly knew I was supposed to go to apartment 110. I tried to shake off the weird feeling I had but for some reason I felt Sarah had something to do with my strange behavior.
I went to the apartment and knocked. A different woman than Sarah opened the door and said, “Can I help you?”
I said, “I don’t know. I just felt like I was supposed to come here.”
The woman pulled out a pendant from between her breasts, held it up in front of my eyes and said, “You are supposed to be here. Look at my beautiful pendant. I believe you have seen one like this earlier today. What is my little boy supposed to do when he sees the pendant?”
I felt my mind fog over as my eyes locked onto the pendant. I had seen this pendant before as Sarah had pulled the same pendant from between her breasts when I was in her cube. Memories of my afternoon flooded into my mind as I recalled my second encounter with her. Then I said, “I must obey.”
The woman held the pendant in front of me and said, “Then come in slave. We have been waiting for you.”
I walked into the apartment and the woman closed the door. Sarah came out into the room we were in wearing a very revealing pink lingerie outfit and said, “Ah there is my knight in shining armor. Or should I say there is my submissive knight? I have been waiting for you. I should have told you to leave work early.”
Sarah pulled her pendant out and pushed the other woman’s arm down. Then she said, “Please excuse my girlfriend Chris but she was kind of excited. I told her how you had bragged to me about being good in the bedroom and she is excited to get started with the ritual.”
I stared helplessly at her pendant and said, “Yes of course, the ritual.”
I had no idea what the ritual was but I knew I must participate. As I stood in front of Sarah captivated by her pendant and unable to deny her any request my mind flashed back again to her cube in the other building. She had presented me with the thank you note and invited me to chat for a moment. She said, “You are like a knight in shining armor. Speaking of shining I have a gift for you.”
She had pulled out the pendant and said, “Isn’t it beautiful and shiny?”
I said yes and she said, “I would like to give it to you as a gift for helping me. Just look at how beautiful and irresistible it is. Feel the way it captures your attention and draws you in. I love this pendant but I’m willing to give it to you if you love it the way I do. You do love my pendant don’t you Mr. Reeves?”
Something had told me she was up to no good but I hadn’t expected anything unusual in the workplace, in front of people and from someone I had just helped. I had stood in her cube believing we were discussing how beautiful her pendant was right up until the moment she commanded me to close my eyes and obey. I also had no memory of this until I had seen the pendant again.
My mind was brought back to the present when Sarah said, “I love an obedient man. You have no idea what the ritual is but you want so badly to obey me don’t you Jacob?”
I was not accustomed to being called by my first name from an employee but it felt so natural. I said, “Yes mistress, I want badly to obey you.” For some strange reason I threw in the comment, “My friends call me Jake.”
Sarah said, “Remove your clothing and then come to me.”
I immediately removed all of my clothing and walked to Sarah. She said, “Kiss me like I am the most beautiful woman on earth.”
I began kissing her as if I just couldn’t do enough to please her. My passion and desire was almost overwhelming and for a moment I thought I would cum right there in her living room. She gently pushed me away and said, “Oh no you don’t. You will not orgasm until I am ready to capture your energy. By the end of tonight I will be a high priestess and you are my ticket to getting there.”
I recalled her asking me strange questions while she had me hypnotized in the office. She had asked if I had ever had an electrocardiogram, if I worked out regularly and whether I ate healthy. Her comment about capturing my energy made me excited but scared the hell out of me. There was also the weight issue that would have bothered me had I not been in a trance. She was definitely not my type but I’m sure she had a plan for that too.
Sarah said, “Follow me to the bedroom Jakey boy.”
I followed her to the bedroom and found a pentagram drawn on the ground and it appeared to be drawn in blood. I wanted to run, I wanted to scream but instead I just stood in place waiting for her next command. She turned around and saw the panic in my eyes and said, “Don’t worry sweetie I’m not going to kill my knight in shining armor. This is blood voluntarily contributed from each one of the convent. You will have a night that will almost kill you but you will be very much alive through the whole thing. Now lie down inside the pentagram.”
I did as I was told and took my position inside the pentagram. She proceeded to shackle my wrists and ankles and then said, “When I say the word erection you will become hard and will remain hard until the ritual is over. Even if you spill over and cum you will remain hard. What will you do?”
I replied, “I will remain hard.”
She left me there and then I heard knocks or the doorbell. To be exact I heard eleven people come in. I knew from movies and books that she needed thirteen so with the roommate I assumed she had everyone she needed. The woman began shuffling into the room and everyone of them had the same pendant. As I watched the pendants swinging between their breasts I thought maybe I should have let Sarah pick up her own fast food bags.
The women joined hands in a circle and began chanting something in some language I could not understand. As they did I felt like I was running a marathon. My heart began to pound, I began to sweat and I could feel energy leaving my body. Sarah broke the circle, held the pendant in front of my eyes and said, “Hypnosis can only do so much for the weaker male species but you will do everything in your power to save your orgasm for me. What will you do?”
I replied, “I will save my orgasm for you.”
The first woman walked up to me as Sarah gave me the trigger word for my erection. She mounted me and screwed me until she grew tired of the experience. Each woman did the same and the strangest thing happened to me. I thought for sure I would not make it through twelve women let alone one woman but as they continued my resolve grew stronger. I knew I must hold out and only cum for Sarah. There was something special about it. I didn’t know why or how but I knew it was special for her so I held out.
The twelfth woman climbed off of me and I felt like a guy does when he has been sick in bed for days having not slept or eaten. I felt like death was just around the corner. Something more had taken place than just sex and I still had Sarah left. She climbed on top of me and said, “Don’t worry, you’re not going to die but I will leave you completely drained. I seal this ceremony with your juices of life.”
She said something in another language and then began riding me. I had been holding back for so long that I couldn’t seem to release. Sarah leaned over and said, “You will cum when I kiss you.”
She put her lips to mine and as soon as she did I came and came so hard that I literally felt my life being drained from me. I imagined my body as an orange or grapefruit and as I came my life juices were literally being squeezed from me. I looked up at Sarah and she was almost glowing with a newfound power that seemed to have been transferred from me to her. Then I passed out.
When I woke up I looked at the clock and realized I had been asleep for twelve hours. I looked around the room and saw that I was no longer shackled and the apartment was empty. I put on my clothes and as I got dressed I contemplated calling the police but couldn’t figure out if a crime had even been committed. I left the bedroom and I suddenly realized I wanted to see her again. We had connected somehow and I wanted her lips against mine. But then I thought I could break her spell, break her hold on me if I just escaped from the apartment. And that was what I thought right up until the moment I got to the front door.
On the door was a note that said, “You have been asleep for 2-1/2 days. I prepared a meal for you. It is in the refrigerator wrapped in plastic wrap. Eat the food and the glass of juice I left you. I want you to recover as soon as possible since I cannot make love to you again until you recover. Be a good boy and do as I say.”
I read her note and quietly whispered to the empty room, “Yes mistress, I will do as I am told.”
As I walked to the refrigerator I thought that my boss and my department must be wondering where I am. I opened the door, saw the food and when I pulled it out I found a note attached to it. It read, “Don’t worry, I called your secretary and told her you were sick. You will be out sick the rest of the week and can return to work on Monday. I am sure you realize that you belong to me.”
As I ate my food I thought about what that meant. I belong to her. I knew it when I was getting dressed but couldn’t articulate what I was feeling. My heart danced on a string that she held the controls to. I longed for her return so I could just see her again and worship at her feet. As I drank my juice I heard keys in the door and leaped with excitement. It was only her roommate who said, “Oh my look whose awake and still alive. I’ll call Sarah and let her know you’re back from the dead.”
She called Sarah on the phone and then said, “Let’s give her spell a little test shall we?”
I said, “What do you mean?”
She pulled out her pendant and said, “Obey me. You will make love to me before Sarah comes home.”
I stood up knocking my chair to the floor and said, “Yes mistress, as you wish.”
Her roommate laughed and led me to the bedroom. She undressed and then I undressed. She kissed me, fondled me, and even sucked on me but I had no response and no desire to respond. She finally threw my pants at me and said, “I guess the spell is unbreakable.”
She held her pendant in front of me and said, “You will not tell Sarah I tried to seduce you. Go and finish your meal.”
Thirty minutes later Sarah came in through the front door and my heart leaped for joy. I fell to my knees and began to kiss her feet. She said, “Arise slave and save your energy. I have much for you to do today.”
I felt confused, dizzy with lust and finally said, “I have never felt this way in my life. What did you do to me? I have never been happier.”
Sarah said, “I not only hypnotized you but cast a powerful spell over you while I used your energy to make myself a high priestess. I will be moving in with you and will become the power behind your throne. When you have the energy you will help me pack a suitcase so I can move to my home.”
It didn’t matter what the reason was because the feelings were real. I was madly in love and completely under her spell and could not imagine life any other way. I knew my entire life had just changed and all I could do was happily and submissively reply, “Yes mistress, as you wish.”