Annplified
After years of bathroom singing, Ann found her true calling.
The subliminals in her songs are simple but effective. One listen was enough to convince an agent and a major publishing company to invest in her. Repeated exposure will cement her control.
Her first single is entitled On Your Knees! Have you bought it yet?
Have I told you before I’m a singer (kind of)? Yes, I’m guilty of bathroom singing from time to time (who isn’t?) but I also like to hum and make up lyrics as I go just for fun. My vocalizations are actually quite terrible and can be downright annoying but I like them anyway. I also love the idea being a mind control instrument in itself so…
Yeah, another punny title, one that came to me after I settled on the name Ann for the main character. It’s dumb, I know, but I’m not apologizing for laughing at my own jokes.
Happy Birthday
“Happy Birthday, dear!” She said.
“Hmmm… thank you but who are you again?” He queried.
“Your owner, silly. Who else?”
“No, that can’t be. I am….”
“… my mindless hypnotized slave and have always been for more than a decade. Don’t you remember?”
He didn’t but he would as the conditioning continued. His birthday, her present.
Well, it actually is my birthday and I always write a birthday piece on my birthday so… don’t you wish this would happen to you on your birthday?
Massage
“Here?” Jessica asked.
“Yes, please,” Gregory muttered.
“It feels so good, doesn’t it?”
“It’s wonderful…”
“Do you want me to go down?”
“Hmmm…”
“Do you want me to go deeper?”
“Hmmm…”
“Go deeper for me, pet.”
She massaged his back, his cock, and his mind. The idea of submission grew as his muscles melted away.
I could go for a relaxing massage right now as I’ve had a nasty pain hitting part of my back and neck all day, Unexpected pains come with the territory of getting older. Don’t you love it when that happens?
Anyway, a hypnotic massage is most certainly what you need to keep going so succumb away. Let her be in charge as she’s supposed to be.
Nasty Habit
“Lance, you need to stop masturbating in your cubicle during work hours.”
“But I don’t… hmmm, how did you know, Miss Winters?” He blushed.
“Your Hypnodomme gave me a call to humiliate you.”
“Oh, that’s….”
“… hot?”
“Yeah.”
“Glad you agree. Now jerk off for me before I tell everyone.”
He closed the door behind him.
Another random impromptu. I was having a bit of a trouble coming up with a story concept for today’s challenge entry – it was a long day at work! – so I started juggling with all sorts of things, see if anything stuck. This turned out to be the most promising of them all so I ran with it.
While I find the idea of hypnotic chastity more appealing there are folks to prefer the opposite, namely being forced to masturbate and to cum on command without any choice in the matter. Sexual control is powerful either way and the fear of exposure adds a bit of flair to it. While the combination is a bit too much for me in the real fetish world, it’s a hot concept to explore in a tale so I did it for you.