Archive-name: Control/hypno-1.txt
Archive-author: Hypno User
Archive-title: HypnoErotica - 1
CHAPTER ONE
My girlfriend and I have a very unusual relationship.
She is my sexual slave.
It happened not too long ago. In fact, she didn't even
know me a year ago. I decided that I had had enough of
"normal" relationships, and I wanted to be in control.
Total control.
First of all, let me define "total control". I don't
mean that she runs around looking like a zombie or something
like that. It means that, simply, she will do anything that I
ask, with me or anyone that I choose.
Her name is Christina, and I met her last year at Ohio
State University. She was a part-time student taking beauty
school courses; she has since finished and did very well.
Like I said, last year, I wanted a different relation
ship. I was sick and tired of all the women that I dated. All
of them seemed to want something from me. None of them really
wanted to do anything that I wanted, sexually or otherwise,
so I put a notice on the campus bulletin board which read:
Am seeking companionship with a special
special woman. She must be extremely
submissive, and she must be willing
be hypnotized. Send a recent photo
and letter with a return address and
phone # to box H.
I was really surprised to receive ten responses. They
were all in my mailbox within three days. I called them all
in one day, and picked one to interview. I told the others
that I would eventually get back to them.
I had instructed her to wear a see-through blouse with
no bra, and a miniskirt. She was also to wear fishnet stock
ings, the kind that had an open crotch, and matching see-
through panties that were easily removable. I told her that I
would be sitting at the back of a local restaurant with a
coffee and Coke. I told her to wear a red carnation on her
blouse, and to be there at 7:15P.M. the following evening.
I was surprised to see a very beautiful woman that
night. She wore exactly what I had instructed. Her nipples
were prominent, and her skirt was quite short. I stood as she
came towards me and motioned for her to sit with me in the
booth.
"Hello, my name's Christina. You must be Rudy." She said
with her hand out-stretched.
"Yes." I said as I shook her hand. Are you looking for
companionship?"
"Yes, and it's hard to find the right person to trust
these days. Do you know what my problem is? Sometimes I trust
the wrong guys."
"That's easy to do." I said. "Why did you answer my ad?"
"I want a relationship where I don't have to make so
many decisions. I've always been submissive, but all the men
I ever been with have been cruel to me when they find out."
she said with a tear in her eye.
"I don't want to be cruel, I just want a special lady."
I said as I put my arm around her to console her. I figured
that this would be the best time to ask her a couple of ques
tions while she was being so honest.
"Do you have any objections about female bondage?"
I asked.
"No, not at all. I've seen some of the magazines, and
one of my favorite fantasies is to be a nude bondage slave."
"What do you think about hypnosis?"
"I've thought about it since your ad and, although I've
never been hypnotized before, I will do it if I feel I can
trust you. I know that it would break down all my barriers to
you, and I would be totally yours."
"Are you submissive? Will you obey me?" I asked.
"Yes. Can I trust you not to hurt me?"
"Absolutely."
After a few drinks and more conversation we found our
selves greatly attracted to each other. I found out about her
Beauty school courses, and that she was a great cook. She was
also a dabbler in carpentry, which is definitely an asset in
the art of bondage.
"I'm really enjoying my time with you. Would you like to
come to my home and finish our conversation?" I asked.
"Yes, let's go now." she said.
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