My Hypnotist Girlfriend chapter 8 (Patreon)
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My Hypnotist Girlfriend chapter 8
By the time we made it back home, I was a horny mess. How could I not be after everything Lenore and her friends had put me through?
What's more, the triggers were still active, so every time Lenore laughed or giggled at something on the way home, it would cause that same arousal surge.
"Okay, Lenore, you have got to either stop laughing or remove this trigger. I'm so friggin' horny right now." I said as we walked through the front door to our home.
"I'm sorry, babe," Lenore replied, still laughing, "it was just too funny seeing you flashing your bra at my friends. We have got to try something like that again."
"Ha, we'll see about that." I said, "But first, we need to see about that treat you promised me." I said, heading upstairs to the bedroom.
"Well, I suppose you have been a good boy for me." Lenore replied seductively, her use of the phrase 'good boy' still having a small effect on me.
After we had both headed into the bedroom, Lenore had me sit down on the edge of the bed as she knelt down between my legs.
"Okay, Shaun, let me see how those panties of yours are holding up." She said, reaching for my waistband and pulling down my pants, leaving me sat there with my panty covered cock right in her face. After all the teasing I had endured today, I was surprised I hadn't blown my load already. The sight of Lenore knelt between my legs, staring up into my eyes was almost enough to make me cum right then and there.
"Now baby, I'm going to suck your cock, and it's going to feel so good. I just need you to do one thing first before I get started." She said, with one finger idly stroking up and down the tented portion of the panties.
"Anything you want babe." I said, enjoying the sensation of her feather light touches.
"Just close your eyes, and relax. You can even lay back on the bed and just enjoy the feeling of me swallowing your cock."
Wow! I had never heard Lenore so eager to give head before. I sure as hell wasn't going to argue with that, so I did what she said and lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling with my feet on the floor, waiting for Lenore to go ahead.
As I lay there with my eyes closed, I felt Lenore's hands slowly pull down the panties, exposing my cock as she started talking.
"Now baby, I want you to really focus on the feeling of my lips as they wrap around your cock. In a moment, I'm going to start, and I need you to focus only on that feeling."
Before I could reply, I could feel her mouth descend onto my erection, taking all of my hard cock into her mouth. It was easy to do as she said, I couldn't have focused on anything else if I'd wanted to. After not nearly long enough, she lifted her head away from my desperate cock and carried on talking.
"Didn't that feel good baby? You don't need to answer out loud. Just focus on how good it makes you feel as you relax and let me take care of you." Once again I felt her take me into her mouth, and once again I simply laid there and enjoyed.
"Thaaat's it baby. Just relax and enjoy as I keep sucking your cock." Again, Lenore lifted her head away long enough to speak, before quickly leaning back down and swallowing my cock once more.
This cycle repeated for a while, Lenore would talk to me in that soothing, yet seductive voice, before slowly sucking my cock for a little longer. I was on the edge of orgasm as soon as she had first touched me, but I didn't move or beg. I just laid there and enjoyed as Lenore talked and sucked.
I felt her lips wrap around my cock once again, more eagerly this time. I could actually feel her head bobbing up and down as she seemed to be bringing me towards the orgasm I desperately wanted.
"Feel me now Shaun! Feel as I suck your cock harder and faster. My luscious lips moving quickly up and down your whole shaft. Feel my saliva sliding down you as I gag your delicious cock."
I could feel it, all of it. I briefly wondered how she managed to keep talking with my dick in her mouth, but I was too into the moment to think too much about that right now.
"Feel as I bring one hand up towards your cock to start pumping you. Feel how close you are to cumming as I suck and pump harder and faster. Taking you 'deeper' and 'deeper' into my mouth, as you fall 'deeper' and 'deeper' under my spell. You're going to cum for me Shaun. You're going to come right down my throat, and it's going to be the best orgasm you can ever remember having. Are you going to cum for me baby? Are you going to give me your cum like a good boy?"
"...Yes!" Was the only word that left my mouth. I couldn't concentrate on anything as Lenore kept sucking me off with more enthusiasm than ever before.
"Gooood boyy. As I count down from 3 you're going to get closer and closer to cumming with every number. As soon as I hit zero, you will cum hard for me. You will cum right into my waiting mouth." Lenore somehow managed to speak as her hand and her head sped up and down my shaft. Sucking and stroking for all she was worth.
"3 - Closer and closer to the edge. So desperate to cum for me." I could feel her lips right on my cock head as her hand slid up and down the full length of my erection.
"2 - Almost ready to blow for me baby. All the sensations of me sucking and stroking you are too much for you to resist. Too powerful for you not to surrender your cum to me." I could feel her other hand fondle my balls as she sucked me deeper into her mouth.
"1- So close now baby. Feel me sucking and stroking you like never before. Feel all the pleasure washing over you as you get ready to cum for me. Feel your hips thrusting up and down as you try to get more of your cock down my throat." I was thrusting my hips in time with her sucking just as she said I was. She left a long pause before saying anything else. Giving me a chance to enjoy the overwhelming sensations of the blowjob for a few seconds more before she finally spoke again.
"Zero! Cum for me Shaun. Cum for me baby!"
And cum I did. I shot my load as soon as she told me to, moaning out loud as I did. Lenore was right, I don't remember ever feeling an orgasm quite like this one. The feeling seemed to last longer than usual as I felt my balls empty their contents.
"Mmmm, that's it baby. Give me all that cum." Lenore kept talking as she swallowed my load, gradually easing me into the delicious afterglow of an amazing orgasm.
After the orgasm had subsided, I just laid there on my back with both legs still on the floor. I gradually opened my eyes to see Lenore sitting sideways next to me on the bed, with a mischievous look in her eyes. I didn't even feel her move from between my legs.
"Lenore, that was....wow." I said, a little breathlessly.
"Glad you liked it babe. That was your reward for being a good sport. Now I need to claim my reward for winning the game. But you should probably take off the panties first." I could tell she was trying to suppress a laugh at her last comment, but I wasn't sure what she was finding funny.
That was until I felt a cold, wet sensation around my crotch. I quickly propped myself up on my elbows and glanced down at my crotch. I was still wearing the panties, except now the front panel was absolutely soaked with my jizz. But Lenore had taken it all in her mouth, hadn't she?
"Lenore...how did you.." I looked to her with a confused expression on my face, this caused her to burst out laughing as I tried to make sense of my situation.
"Hahaha I'm sorry babe. I couldn't resist. But hey, you got your reward, as promised, ha."
"What do you mean? What the hell just happened? Didn't you...ya know?" I asked, still not fully understanding what had happened.
"What just happened, was you experienced a hands free orgasm. Quite difficult to achieve really, you should be proud of yourself!" Lenore answered happily.
"Hands free. But I felt it. You mean to say you never actually sucked my cock?"
"Oh no I did, a little. Only right at the beginning. Just to get you in the right headspace, I needed the feelings and sensations to be fresh and vibrant in your mind. As soon as you locked into the feeling, I was able to talk your subconscious through the rest, without actually having to touch you. Your imagination took over and did the work for me."
"Wow." Was all I could say to her explanation, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed about my current state, especially knowing that I didn't actually get the blowjob I had enjoyed so much.
"Aww don't pout baby, I promised to get you off didn't I? And tell me this, did it feel good?"
"Well, yeah it did. Felt great, actually." I admitted.
"Well then, you're welcome. Just remember how good your orgasm was the next time you think back, and not about how you laid there and jizzed in your panties without me even touching you!" Lenore burst out laughing at her last comment as my face turned red again. I couldn't deny how good it felt though, so I figured I couldn't complain much.
Eventually, I got myself out of the wet panties and cleaned myself off. Lenore was laid on the bed waiting for me as I walked into the bedroom with just a towel wrapped around my waist.
"Oh there you are." She said, brightly. "I think it's time for me to claim my reward, don't you?" She added, a flash of amusement creeping across her face as she saw me.
"Yeah I guess so. Can I at least get dressed first?" I asked.
"I wouldn't bother, I might want to dress you up myself again." Lenore replied with a smirk.
"You're not gonna put me in that damn maids outfit again are you?" I said.
"I might do, yeah. Why, did you like it?" She asked, still smiling. I really didn't know how to answer that, so I stayed quiet.
"Don't worry Shaun, I already know the answer. Besides, you can try to deny it all you like, but your subconscious can't hide from me. Now, come lay next to me!" Lenore patted the empty spot on the bed next to her, prompting me to get comfortable next to her.
"So err, what do you have planned this time?" I asked, trying to keep my voice level.
"Oh I'm just gonna have fun with some new triggers for you. But first, I need to get you into trance so I can find out more about what you like." She told me as she rolled onto her side, letting one hand trace small circles on my chest.
"What do you mean, find out what I like?" I asked.
"Just relax baby. Just lie there and enjoy the sound of my voice. Enjoy the feeling of my hand as it sloooowly circles around and around on your chest. You don't have to worry about anything with me. Because you trust me don't you? You trust me not to do anything that would hurt you, or scare you, right?"
"Mhmm, course." I replied softly. Enjoying the feeling of Lenore's hand on my stomach and her soothing voice in my ear. It wasn't long before I felt my eyes close and my thoughts started to drift away. Did my eyes close because Lenore told me to close them? Or was I just so tired I couldn't keep them open? It didn't matter anyway...
I think I must have started dreaming at some point because one second I was laid on the bed in a towel, the next I was in the kitchen, dressed once more as a frilly french maid as I cleaned the house. Usually this sort of thing would be humiliating, but it felt fine today, so I just drifted in and out. Cleaning, smiling, bouncing around the living room as my Mistress watched me work. This wasn't real anyway, so I could enjoy it without feeling ashamed of how I must look.
At some point in the dream I guess I passed by a mirror, because I caught sight of my reflection and barely recognized myself. I had a full face of makeup. Long, thick eyelashes, bright red lips, rosy red cheeks, the full works. I smiled brightly at my own reflection as I carried on working.
Always bend at the waist. I thought to myself as I picked something up off the floor, making sure to give Mistress a good look at my pantied rear as I bent over.
My clit stiffened in the panties as I enjoyed the sensation of the petticoats swishing around my stockinged legs. This is a dream I didn't want to wake up from.
I drifted in and out of the dream for a while, just enjoying the feeling of being a maid without worry, until Mistress said something that caught my attention.
"....welcome back Shaun." I woke up from a daze, to find myself standing in the living room facing Lenore, who was seated on the sofa.
It was a strange feeling, I felt as though I had just woken up from a deep sleep and a strange dream, except I was standing upright, as opposed to being laid in bed.
"Hey babe," Lenore said, "How do you feel?"
"Umm, weird. How did I get down here?" I said. That was when I noticed how I was dressed. I was back in the maid outfit, complete with white stockings and apron. I could also feel the tight panties around my cock, with half of them wedged between my ass cheeks.
"And why the hell am I dressed like this?" I added, loudly.
"Hahaha sorry babe. I just felt like having a maid help me out for a while. You've been happily working away now for about an hour. And looking damn good doing so I might add."
"But I don't remember any of it...or do I?" I was a little confused as I tried to gather my thoughts. I could vaguely remember a dream I was having about being a maid....was it a dream?
"Mistress I...wait. Did I just call you Mistress?"
"Of course you did. You are the maid right now, and I'm your Mistress." Lenore said, as though it was the most normal thing in the world.
"Yeah but, I meant to say Mistress." I said, again the word 'Lenore' was replaced.
"Wait...Mistress. Dammit! Why can't I say Mistress?!"
I looked back to Lenore who was snickering behind her hand as I struggled to say her name.
"Okay Mistress, very funny. So now I can't say your name, what else did you do? And why can't I remember the last hour or so?" I asked.
"Oh right, sorry. I guess I kept you in trance the whole time. Here."
She ended her sentence by snapping her fingers in front of my face and loudly saying the word 'remember'. As soon as she did this, memories of the last hour came flooding back to me. The dream I had had, wasn't a dream at all!
I had actually spent the last hour mincing around in this outfit. Swinging my hips as I walked, with a painted face and bright red lips. I was giggling like some kind of horny teenager, bending at the waist to flash my panties.
I felt my eyes widen as everything came rushing back to me.
"Oh my God! Mistress!" I said in shock as the humiliation of my behaviour set in.
"Hahaha relax Charlotte. I know you love this. You have no secrets from me anymore."
Wait, did she just call me Charlotte? And what was that about secrets?
"Umm, Mistress. Did you just call me Charlotte?" I asked, noticing how Lenore was clearly waiting for me to ask this question.
"Of course I did, I thought my maid should have a name that suits her. So I went with Charlotte."
I kind of knew where this was going, I had even seen her do a similar thing on stage before, but I had to check.
"My name is not Charlotte....it's Charlotte." Dammit. Now it turns out I couldn't even say my own name. Lenore just grinned as she saw me realize what had happened. What else had she done to me?
"Hahaha, of course it is. Now Charlotte, enough questions, shouldn't you be taking care of your Mistress?"
The next words from my lips came unbidden and without thought. "How may I serve you Mistress?"
"Hmmm, I think I have just the thing." Lenore said, lowering her pants and underwear before sitting back on the sofa, exposing her sex to me and making it obvious what it was she expected. I had no idea at this point if it was down her hypnosis, or my own desire, but I couldn't resist dropping to my knees and crawling between her legs. Tasting her was the only thing on my mind right now.
"Mmm that's a good maid!" She moaned appreciatively as I started a slow, sensual licking motion, savouring the taste of my Mistress pussy.
"You know Charlotte, I wish you had told me about these fantasies of yours before now. Mmmm that's it...but I understand why you were a little embarrassed, but you can't hide anything from me when you're in trance baby. I know exactly what you need....ohhhh fuck." Lenore kept on talking as I licked her a little quicker, I was a little worried about how many of my secret fantasies she had actually discovered. Like so many people, I had some pretty embarrassing fetishes that I hadn't shared!
Lenore's moans grew more frantic and more frequent as I kept increasing the pace of my tongue, pushing her towards her own orgasm.
"Mmmm yes baby! Charlotte loves my pussy doesn't she!" I could tell Lenore was close now as my tongue did its work. With my outfit and the position I was in on my knees, anyone watching would have been forgiven for thinking they were seeing a lesbian scene.
"Ohhh fuck! Charlotte...that's it...I'm gonna...ooohhh!" I felt Lenore's body convulse in orgasm as I licked her. I slowed down the pace as she rode the wave down from her high.
Eventually, she pushed my head away and smiled down at me, before saying two words that sent a wave arousal straight through me.
"Good girl." I shivered at Lenore's praise before thanking her.
"Now Charlotte, I think you need to look in a mirror." I wondered what the point of that was as I stood up and headed over to a small mirror that hung on one of the walls in the living room. As I looked at myself I noticed, aside from being coated in Lenore's juices, the bright lipstick I was wearing had been ruined, almost completely wiped away while I was going down on Lenore.
"Oh fuck my lipstick!" I said, panicked at the sight of my messed up lips. I don't know why, but I just couldn't think of anything right now except fixing my lips. I couldn't stand to see them so messed up!
"Mistress...do you have, umm.." I felt embarrassed at what I was going to have to ask for, but for some reason I could focus on nothing else right now.
"Yes Charlotte, what is it you need?" Lenore was smiling at me as I faced her, clearly amused by my reaction.
"Could I borrow some lipstick? Please. My face looks awful without it!" I asked her desperately. I was beginning to get extremely stressed at the thought of my lips being seen like this.
"Of course dear, here you are." She said, holding up a tube of red lipstick from the pocket of her discarded pants. I quickly walked over to her and snatched the tube from her hand, desperate to fix my lips.
I looked at myself in the mirror as I reapplied the red colour, the thought that I had never actually applied lipstick before never crossed my mind as I did a decent job of painting lips in the bright red colour.
As soon as I was happy with the lipstick, I was able to get my thoughts back in order. Which of course meant that I was just now realizing why I had reacted that way.
"Haha Mistress. Very funny, what the hell was that?!" I asked a laughing Lenore as she pulled her pants back on.
"I thought it would make a nice touch. Right now, you won't be able to focus on anything at all unless your lipstick is perfect. Fun, right?"
"No it is not fun! That was awful, I felt terrible before I fixed my lips." I said, a little annoyed at how awful I had felt moments ago.
"Well babe, just make sure you keep your lipstick touched up and you'll be fine. You'd better keep that tube nearby, just in case." She added with a grin.
"Fine!" I said, dropping the lipstick into the little pocket in the front of the apron I was wearing.
"Any other surprises I should be aware of?" I asked, a little worried at what the answer might be.
"Oh there might be a few, but don't worry, I'm sure you'll love them. After all, they're your fantasies." She reminded me.
"Ummm, yeah okay I guess you're right but....they were just fantasies. You don't have to do....all this." I said, gesturing down to my feminized appearance. Even now I was still embarrassed to admit how much this turned me on
"I know I don't have to. But I'm enjoying myself too. You make a cute sissy." She said, taking a few steps to close the gap between us. "And I know you love it too." She said, reaching one hand under the skirts of my outfit to caress my erection through the panties. I guess I couldn't exactly hide how turned on I was by it all. But what she said next still shocked me a little, she leant towards me, her voice almost a whisper as she spoke.
"I'll bet you can't wait til the strap-on gets delivered so your sissy ass can finally get the pegging you've been wanting for so long!"
"Ohhh shit." I moaned out loud at the thought of Lenore fucking me with a strap-on. This was a part of a fantasy I never thought would come true.
Lenore punctuated her statement by grabbing my head and kissing me passionately on the lips as one hand still stroked my desperate cock.
After a while, she broke the kiss and leaned away from me. "Oh shit is right, Charlotte. I can't wait to take my little sissys virginity! Now, I think my maid should go make us both dinner!" She said as she stepped away from me.
"Oh, but you should check your lipstick first." She added with a wink.
Ah shit!
End chapter 8.