My Hypnotist Girlfriend chapter 7 (Patreon)

The following is an entirely fictional story that features scenes of humiliation and light femdom between consenting adults.
All characters are of my own creation.

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My Hypnotist Girlfriend chapter 7


It had been a couple of days since Lenore had last tried to play with my mind, I figured she had let me have a little time without any games to recover from the 'fun' we had over the weekend.

She did make sure to keep reinforcing the 'good boy' trigger, though. But this was something I was aware of as she did it, so I didn't mind that, I actually enjoyed it, to be honest.

Every time I did anything helpful, Lenore would call me a good boy and rub my crotch a little. Sometimes she wouldn't touch me at all but I guessed the association with the phrase was doing its job, because even on the times where she didn't touch me, I still felt my cock try to get hard.

After a couple of days of us spending some nice, ordinary couple time together, I was starting to miss the fun we had had with the hypnosis. So I decided to broach the subject one morning while we were both sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"So, you um, you haven't tried any of your hypnosis stuff for a couple of days." I said to Lenore.

"Aww, what's wrong babe, you missing it already?" She replied with a cocky smile. I would have liked to say she was wrong, but I think we both knew that wasn't the case.

"Well, like I said, it was a little fun."

"Ha! I knew you'd love it. Well, if you wanna have some fun, then I'm game, but you have to let me do it my way. I promise that by the end of the day, you will thoroughly enjoy yourself. Deal?" Lenore asked.

I was a little apprehensive about the whole 'let me do it my way' thing, but I trusted her so..."Fine, just don't do anything too crazy." I eventually acquiesced.

"Hmmm, no promises. Now, lay back here and rest your head on my lap, time to get you in the right headspace.

I did as Lenore said and laid my head on her lap, allowing her to start leading me down into trance. The feeling was still a little alien to me. It was almost like I could hear her but not understand her. Like talking to someone in a dream and immediately forgetting everything after you wake up. I could just hear Lenore talking away in her low hypnotic voice.

"...And now you're simply floating in this peaceful place, listening to the sound of my voice and enjoying this feeling of peace. In a moment, I am going to start giving your subconscious mind some commands to follow. Your conscious mind will not remember these commands. It won't need to remember these commands. Your subconscious will do all the work for you. Just nod your head a little if you understand ... Good boy. Now, your first command is. For the rest of the day today, a woman's laugh will turn you on. Whenever you hear the sound of female laughter, it will arouse you. The more a girl laughs, the more turned on you will be. Nod if you understand ... Good boy."

I could tell I was starting to feel turned on, but I still couldn't fully comprehend what Lenore was saying. Something about getting turned on, I think?


"You're doing so well. Just keep relaxing and listening to my voice. Your next command is. For the rest of the day today, whenever a woman tells you to do something, you will obey them without question. You cannot resist a girl's request for the rest of the day. If they 'ask' you, you are still free to refuse, but if they don't pose it as a question, then you must obey. You must obey all women for the rest of the day. Nod if you understand ... Good boy."

Again I felt the arousal running through me and I had to admit, it felt good. This was a trance I was happy to stay in. Although I was a little concerned at what would happen when I woke up, and what was that about obeying?

"Your final command of the day is this. For the rest of the day today, you will need to wear a bra and panties under your clothes. You won't know they are there until someone tells you. You will put them on after you wake up from trance and completely forget that they are until someone points them out to you. Nod if you understand ... Good boy."

More arousal, more confusion. Did she say something about panties? What was Lenore's obsession with seeing me in panties? Although, they did feel good last time.

"...And now remembering to forget. Forgetting everything I just told you, your conscious mind will not remember any part of this trance, only that it made you feel good. Only that you really enjoy going under for me. All the commands have taken root in your subconscious mind and will take effect as soon as you wake up. Waking up on the count of

3. Feeling very relaxed,

2. Feeling perfectly content.

Aaaand 1. Waking up happy and relaxed."

I blinked my eyes a couple of times as Lenore finished talking me up from the trance. A trance I couldn't remember a damn thing about. The more I thought about it, the harder it seemed to be to recall anything that happened. I didn't know if I should be worried or not.

"So, how do you feel?" Lenore asked me.

"Good, really good, actually. Kinda horny too." I said as I sat up from my prone position and noticed my erection pressing against the front of my pants. "So, what did you do this time?" I asked her.

"Ohh, that's the fun part. We're gonna play a little game. In a little while, you and I are going to meet 2 of my friends for lunch at the little cafe on the corner. I'm guessing we might be there for an hour or so. So, you'll have that long to win the game." Lenore said with a grin.

"Okaaay, but what exactly is this game?" I asked her, confused.

"Simple, while you were in trance just now, I implanted 3 little commands into your subconscious. All you have to do is figure out what they are by the time we leave the cafe. But don't worry, I'll make sure the commands are well utilised so you'll have plenty of opportunity to figure it out. Fun, right?" She said.

Truth be told, going to lunch with Lenore and her friends didn't sound like it would be fun at all.

"Okay .... but what about your friends? Do they know what these hypnotic commands are?" I asked.

"They will do, when I call and tell them in a sec. I just need to know if you're up for playing my little game. So, in or out?"

"What do I get when I win?" I said, still unsure how big a risk I was taking here.

"Well if you win, I'll throw on the series outfit I can find, take you upstairs, and ride you until you can't stand it anymore. How does that sound?" Lenore replied in as seductive a voice as she could muster.

"Wow. Well how can I say no after that? But what if I lose?"

"Well if you lose then you have to pay a forfeit." Lenore said, simply.

"Ooookay, what's the forfeit?"

"Whatever I want it to be. If you lose I get to put you under again and have a little fun of my own." She replied with a coy smirk on her face.

I had no idea what her idea of fun would be, but I assumed she would just use me for own pleasure, which is something I wasn't exactly averse to. With this in mind, I agreed to play her game. "Okay, I'm in!" I said a little more enthusiastically than I planned. I didn't want to let her know how much I was enjoying the idea of playing her game.

"Great! You need to go get dressed, we're meeting the girls in half an hour or so."

I headed upstairs to get changed ready for the lunch meeting. I quickly pulled off my old baggy shirt and sweatpants before grabbing some jeans and a t-shirt from the dresser. As I went to get dressed I remembered I needed to change my underwear, so I quickly swapped out my boxer shorts for a pair of panties. After I pulled on the panties, I grabbed a bra from Lenore's drawer and fumbled around to get it fastened. With the bra and panties in place, I pulled on the jeans and t-shirt and went back downstairs to where Lenore was waiting for me.

"Hey babe, all ready to go?" She asked.

"Yep, let's go." I replied.


"Hang on, let me just inspect that shirt first." She said, which I thought was a little weird. She started poking around near my shoulders and the middle of my back, as though she was looking for something, but I had no idea what. At one point, she even lifted up the back of my shirt to inspect the waistband of the jeans for some strange reason.

"Lenore, what the hell are you looking for?" I asked, a little worried about the prodding and poking she was doing.

"Oh nothing, babe, just making sure you're decent." She said while trying to suppress a laugh ... weird.

"Okay, well, if you're done, your friends are waiting."

A short while later, we were walking into the outdoor seating area of a small cafe at the end of our street. The place got good sunlight at this time of day so there were a few other customers already seated at the other tables. I looked around and saw two women I recognised sitting together. Lenore leaned over to whisper to me before we greeted her friends.

"Now remember, babe, the girls know about the game, but I've warned them not to do anything too crazy, so just try to have fun with it."

"Okay, I got this. I'm just looking forward to collecting my winnings after." I replied cockily.

"Hey Emma. Hey Claire." Lenore said as we approached the 2 girls and took up the empty seats. After we all exchanged a few pleasant greetings, I settled into the role of being a passive observer to the girl talk going on around me. I was trying to keep my mind focused on what triggers Lenore could have implanted this time, I had to figure out all 3 to win this game of hers but so far, I couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.

That was until a couple of minutes in, as the girls were chatting away and I was smiling politely, barely listening. Someone must have said something funny because all 3 girls started laughing out loud.

As soon as they did, I felt a familiar tingle of arousal start building in my cock. After a few seconds of their laughter, I was almost fully erect. The laughter only briefly died down though as I tuned back into the conversation.

"...haha I know, and she had the nerve to say I'm easy!" Emma said.

"That's because you are easy!" The girl called Claire replied. This response elicited another round of laughter from all three girls.

Again, my cock started hardening and I felt myself tensing my thighs as I shot to a full erection. I looked over at Lenore and could see that she was eyeballing me with a knowing smirk. This had to be the first one!

I was getting turned on whenever they laughed, that had to be it. As the conversation continued, I tried to focus more on what was being said, hoping this would help me anticipate when the laughter was coming. It worked, but it didn't help much. I still felt the rush of pleasure from cock whenever the girls laughed, I was now pitching as big a tent as I could in my pants.

Lenore kept giving me sideways glances and knowing smiles whenever anyone laughed, clearly enjoying the game so far.

"...anyway, I'm sure we're boring Shaun here with all this girl talk. How's everything with you Shaun?" One of the girls asked me.

"Oh me? I'm fine, thanks. Nothing special happening over here." I said, trying to keep the focus off me.

"Oh come on," Claire said, "I'm sure there's 'something' interesting going on." This brought on another small round of giggles from Emma and Lenore, which again sent a wave of arousal through me.

"Ah shit! Yeah okay so you guys know about ... the game, obviously." I said, remembering that Lenore had said she would warn her friends in advance. I didn't know how much detail she would go into though.

"Yep! Lenny told us aall about it. So, figured out what your fun new triggers could be yet?" Emma asked me.

"Well, I think I know the first one. I'm getting turned on everytime you guys laugh at something."

Another round of snickering at my statement caused me to visibly squirm in my seat. I looked over to Lenore for any kind of confirmation.

"Hmmm, I think we'll let him have that one ladies. Well done babe, you got the first one! Women's laughter will turn you on for the rest of the day. Still two more to figure out though." Lenore said with a mouth half full of sandwich.

"Ooooh maybe we should help him figure out the other two." Claire said, "How about this ... Shaun, would you be a dear and go grab us all some more coffee?"

I didn't know how this was supposed to help me, but I assumed they were planning some sort of fun at my expense. Needless to say, I was not about to walk back inside the cafe with a rock hard cock tenting the front of my jeans.

"Ha! No way, I know what your game is. You just want to see me embarrass myself walking through the cafe with a hard-on. How's about you get your own coffee?" I said cockily. Unfortunately this caused all 3 of them to start laughing again, obviously at a joke I didn't get yet.

"Haha, I was hoping you'd say." Claire replied, "How about this then, Shaun, go get us all some more coffee." This time Claire posed it more like an order than a question. I decided not to bother arguing this time.

"Ugh, fine. I'll go get you some more coffee." I said as I stood up from my chair, which of course caused all 3 girls to burst out laughing as they took in the sight of my crotch.

"Ohh shit. Please stop laughing!" I begged as I had to place one hand on the table to steady myself, the other hand I was using to adjust my crotch, trying to find a position that hid my erection.

"You might wanna hurry up and get the coffee babe." Lenore said. "Before you have a little 'accident' in your pants."

I carefully walked myself away from the table, not an easy task as all the girls were laughing as I moved away. The problem was, the inside of the cafe was busier than the outside, and it was filled with women or couples that were sitting around chatting. All of a sudden I became hyper aware of every woman that laughed as I waited in line, it was a near constant barrage of horniness. The tiny interior of the coffee place meant that I could hear every laugh or giggle as I stood in line. My hand subconsciously moved toward my desperate cock and I gave an almost involuntary squeeze through my pants. I had to snap myself out of my desperate stupor before I went any further. Lenore was right, I felt like I could cum in my pants at any time. Another thing bothering me was how uncomfortable my damn underwear was, it felt like whatever boxers I was wearing were having a hard time containing my whole package.

I eventually got a tray with fresh coffees and headed back to the table. I was positively desperate and quivering by the time I sat back down.

"Everything okay Shaun? you look a little red in the face." One of them said to me, I couldn't focus enough on who.

"Too horny! There were so many girls in there, all laughing too much. Fuck." I sputtered as my hand again drifted to my crotch and gave a subtle rub and squeeze through the pants.

"Ew Shaun, are you stroking yourself at the table? Gross." Someone said, Emma this time.

"Yeah Shaun." Lenore said, "In fact, no touching your cock at all today!"

"I'm sorry! I am, it's just, the trigger. Girls laughing was not a good idea, they're everywhere." I said, desperately.

"Okay I've heard enough complaining from your boyfriend Lenny, can we just shut him up for a while?" Claire asked.

"Of course, you know how." Lenore told her.

"Great! Shaun, no more talking until I say otherwise." Claire said, turning to stare straight at me as she said it. It felt a little belittling to be spoken to like this, and I made a move to give her a piece of my mind, but she did say no more talking so .... I decided against it. Instead, I sat there quietly as the girls dove back into another conversation, occasionally looking in my direction and smirking or giggling. Every time I saw them look over at me I wanted to yell out 'what the hell is so funny?!' But then I remembered I wasn't allowed to speak.

It did strike me as weird that I would just sit here so quietly just because a girl I barely knew told me to. But I wasn't exactly adding to their conversation anyway so thought nothing more of it. The conversation carried on, occasionally the girls would laugh at something. I figured they were doing it on purpose but I couldn't speak up to tell them off, so I just sat there, shuffling uncomfortably in my seat thanks to the constant arousal pumping through me.

I tuned back in to what was being said when I heard my name mentioned.

"...What do you think Shaun?"

I had no idea what they were asking me, but it didn't matter because when I opened my mouth to speak no sound came out. I was going to say that I wasn't listening but again, no one had told me I could speak.

"Ohhh right sorry, I forgot. You may speak now Shaun." Claire said to me.

"Oh gee thanks!" I said sarcastically, "Doesn't matter anyway because I wasn't listening."

"Ugh, typical man. Never listens." It was Emma who spoke this time, causing more giggling from the group. As the girls were snickering at their terrible sense of humour, I heard a faint thud from under the table, and saw Claire's eyebrows rise up before she spoke.

"Oh, I just popped my shoe right off my foot. Shaun, go under the table and put it back on for me." I was a little taken aback by the request but found myself sliding down out of my seat anyway. As my head made it under the table I saw Claire's small black vinyl flat shoe lying on the floor, leaving one pantyhose covered foot bare. She had her legs crossed under the table and must have been idly popping the back of her foot out of the shoe, or maybe she did it on purpose, I wasn't sure at this point.

I crawled towards her feet and grabbed the shoe when I heard the chair scrape back slightly so Claire could lean down and speak to me.

"Before you put the shoe back on, you should give my foot a little kiss." She said.

Again, I wasn't sure why I did what she said, but the thought of disobeying just never occurred to me. So I quickly leant forward and planted a chaste kiss on her foot before putting her shoe back in place.

"And while you're down there you should kiss Emma's foot too!" Claire added before I could return to my seat.

"Oh my God Claire you're so bad." I heard Emma say before adding, "Hahaha he actually did it." As I did as instructed. As soon as I had finished kissing the foot of my girlfriend's girl-friends, I rushed from under the table and got back to my seat before they could tell me to do anything else.

My arousal was off the charts as I returned to my seat to the sound of female laughter. I didn't dare look around the seating area for fear that someone else was watching the humiliating display. I tried to reach down to my cock which was screaming for attention but as soon as I thought about doing so, I was reminded that I had been forbidden from touching myself.

"So Shaun," Lenore spoke, breaking my reverie, "Wanna tell me why you just kissed the feet of my two friends?"

"Oh, well ... because they told me to, I guess." I replied, not knowing what else to say.

"Ohh, so you were just doing what you were told. So if Claire or Emma asked you to get down on your knees and kiss their ass right here in front of everyone, would you do that too?"

Lenore's question made me think, of course I wouldn't do something like that out in public, or ever for that matter. But why did I kiss their feet? Why was I sitting quietly? As I was asking myself these questions, I had a lightbulb moment of realization.

"Shit! Lenore, that's one of the hypnotic suggestions. You made me obey you, or you made me obey all women. That's it ... right?" I said hopefully, confident that I had found the second suggestion of hers.

"Well done babe! You're spot on. For the rest of the day you will obey commands from women."

"Yess!" I pumped my fist in victory at Lenore's statement. "2 down, one to go. I wonder if you told your friends about what happens when I win this game."

"Actually I did, but you haven't won yet babe. You still have one to go. Any ideas?"

"Not yet, but I found the first two, I'm sure I'll find the last one." I said, confidently.

Emma spoke before I had the chance to reply. "Oooh I almost forgot about the last one. Hey Shaun, lift up your shirt!" She said, seeming excited about something.

Of course, I immediately complied with her order and raised the front of my shirt, exposing my chest to the table.

"Okay, okay, put your shirt down." Lenore said quickly, bringing an end to the flashing. Unfortunately, whatever game the girls were playing now had them in hysterics as all 3 of them burst into laughter at my flashing.

I squirmed uncontrollably in my seat as the girl's laughter carried on for a few seconds. I was desperate to touch my cock but the command was still holding true.

"Please, hah .... stop, stop laughing." I begged, breathless and red-faced. I needed to find this last trigger and claim my reward before I exploded. I tried to focus on whatever it was they were laughing at, what was so funny about my chest? I brought my hands up to my chest and started feeling around, hoping to find whatever it was they were laughing at, but for some reason, my fondling my own chest area only brought on more laughter.

"Grrr! What is it? What the hell are you 3 laughing at?" I tried to demand of them as I looked down at myself to see what was so funny.

"Sorry Shaun, if we tell you, it will give the game away, and want Lenore to win." Claire answered me with a grin.

"Shaun, do me a favour. Come over here behind me and pick my purse up for me." It was Emma who gave the command this time. I tried my best not to do it, I thought that figuring out the command would help me resist but, no such luck. I made my way around the table to where Emma was sitting and saw her purse on the ground behind her chair.

As I bent over to grab it, I felt Claire's hand at my waistband towards the back. Before I could swat her hand away and ask what she was doing, I felt a short sting of pain. Claire had just snapped the waistband of my underwear.

"Hey! Stop that." I said as I dropped Emma's purse on the table in front of her, Claire just laughed even more. I had to rush back to my seat to hide my erection.

"That is just too precious!" Claire said as I sat back down.

"What? What's precious?" I asked her, again to no avail.

"Oh don't worry Shaun. I'm sure Lenore will tell you when you get home." Emma said.

"Tell me what? What's so funny?"

"Don't worry honey, we'll be leaving soon. Then I'll tell you all about it. Right after you admit that I win."

Dammit, I was running out of time to win. No matter how hard I thought about it or how much I stared at myself, I just couldn't figure out the final trigger.

As I wondered what it could be, I noticed Emma rifling through her purse and pulling out a small tube of lipstick, red.

She twisted the tube and revealed the end before bringing it up to her lips and slowly applying a fresh coat to her already shiny lips. I don't know if it was because of how desperately horny I was but I couldn't look away from her as she touched up her lipstick. It all just seemed so ... sensual, for some reason.

"Carefull Em, I think our sissy here might try stealing that lipstick with the way he's staring." Claire said to Emma.

"Hey. I wasn't staring," I lied, "and don't call me that!"

"Oh it's okay Shaun, I don't mind sharing. Here, put some on." Emma said as she finished her own touch up. I was mortified at the suggestion, but could do nothing to resist it as she held the tube of lipstick out for me to take. And take it I did. The girls all watched on in shock as I took the lipstick and applied a thick coat to my lips. I had no idea how good a job I was doing (it was my first time after all) but I tried my best to emulate how I had seen others do it.

When I was finished I handed the tube back to Emma and waited for the inevitable wave of laughter that was coming my way. I didn't have to wait long. After a heartbeat pause, the girls all burst out laughing once more.

"Ohhh fuck. Please stop!" I begged again, once more trying, and failing, to touch myself. "Lenore, you win. Can we just go home now? I can't take any more of this. You win." I said in defeat. Desperately needing to leave this situation.

"Okay girls, looks like Shaun here is about ready to blow, so I think I'd better get him home. Then I can collect my prize." Lenore added that last part with a happy smile on her face.

"Awww no fair. We were having fun." Claire said.

"Yeah can't he stay a little longer." Emma added.

"Sorry ladies, I think he's had enough excitement for today. But don't worry, I'm sure Shaun will let us play with him again sometime." Lenore said as she stood up and got ready to leave.

After we had said our goodbyes, and I had found a way to hide my erection, we headed away from the cafe and towards our house.

"So, are you gonna tell me what the last suggestion was?" I asked as we walked.

"I guess I could tell you, as long as you understand that I won, and you're still okay honouring the rules of our game." Lenore replied.

"Yeah, yeah. You win, and a deals a deal. I'm not backing out. I just really can't figure out what the last thing was."

"Haha well you wouldn't have worked it out on your own, not really. I did wonder if the girls would give the game away when they made you lift up your shirt. Anyway, I may as well tell you now. Before you left the house, you put on a bra and panties under your clothes. I just implanted a suggestion for you to forget about them until someone else mentioned them."

"What? No way, I didn't ... " I didn't finish my sentence because the images of me getting dressed had come flooding back to me. Lenore was right, When I went upstairs I did put on a bra and some panties. I remember struggling with the clasp and everything! Holy shit I had flashed myself in a bra to whoever was watching! And Claire had snapped the waistband of my panties.

As soon as I realized what I was wearing I became hyper-aware of the bra straps on my shoulders and the tight panties caressing my cock.

"Shit Lenore! I can't believe you got me with a pair of damn panties again!" I said with a small laugh of my own. I had to admit, the girl was good. I had no idea what I was wearing the whole time we were there.

"I guess that means I'm going back under when we get home?" I asked in defeat.

"Yup. I get to have some real fun when it's just the two of us. But, you have been a good sport today. Especially with the way the girls were behaving, so I suppose I could give you a little 'treat' before I have my own fun. But only if you're a good boy!"

"I like the sound of that babe." I said as we approached our house.

I wondered what I had gotten myself into this time?

End chapter 7