Archive-name: Control/mephisto.txt Archive-author: The Mind Control Fan Archive-title: Mephisto and Martha Part 1 Sitting in the darkened room, she felt her apprehension build. The idea of being hypnotized into sexual submission had thrilled her from the time she had first read Trilby as a teen. When she had seen the Hypnotist at the nightclub almost a year ago, she had watched with total fascination as several of her girlfriends had fallen under his spell and wound up on the stage. Martha, a raven haired beauty who favored haute couture, had even kissed him on that hot July evening in 1967! She remembered the look of unbridled lust that Martha had gotten when he commanded her to see him as the greatest lover in the world and that she would HAVE to kiss him whenever he snapped his fingers. Of course, he told her she could only kiss him on the cheek, but still ...! When she found out a week ago that Martha had gone back stage and, while under his hypnotic spell, had fucked him til he screamed (something that she had WANTED to do anyway, Martha claimed)! That was what had decided her to pay a call on the Hypnotist. He entered the darkened room quietly and, as she figited, he studied her from the opened door. A small smile curved his lips as he watched her squirm with obvious anticipation. He had met many women like her before. They all wanted the hypnotic lover, to be freed from the constraints of society and fuck until they could fuck no more! She was a buxom wench, he thought as he looked her over. About 5' 7" and maybe 125 lb. She had firm breasts that showed remarkably well through the cashmere sweater she wore. The micro-mini skirt showed off a great pair of legs above the white go-go boots. Her face was pretty, full lips, slightly slanted eyes and an eager expression as she turned to face him. He knew he was going to have lots of fun with this one! He motioned her to stay still as he approached. He could feel her arousal as her eyes demurely looked up to meet his. She was already on the brink of hypnosis, even though she didn't know it! Her full lips parted slightly as he approached. "You have seen my show before?" he asked, softly. Her head nodded, her powers of speech already gone as he continued to gaze into her green eyes. "You know that, once hypnotized, you will be very submissive to my will?" Again her head nodded eagerly. "Especially sexually?" he added to see her nod again in response a small, timid smile flitting around the full lips. He gestured for her to stand and, keeping her eyes riveted on his, she stood only half aware of her body. Slowly she turned until she was facing him. Her breathing quickened as he raised his finger in front of her eyes. As she watched, it moved slowly upwards. She licked her full lips and gasped as the finger rushed toward her forehead and, tapping her firmly between her eyes. She melted as he commanded her to, "Sleep!" She rode the heady roller coaster ride down into the languorous depths of his control, her lush body collapsing into his strong arms, the smell of his cologne filling her head as he continued to pour his commands into her willing and open mind. Her arm raised itself of its own accord and went stiff. Her eyelids felt like lead and she couldn't seem to understand the words he was saying as she slipped deeper and deeper under his spell. As she sank down into the soft couch a wave of desire flooded her entire being; a wave of desire to please this wonderful man who had taken her over! She knew that she would do anything he asked of her automatically and that she would LOVE doing it, too! Her arm went limp again as she drifted further and further out into the distance and away from everything but her own interior world. The desire to please him grew and grew and added to it was a growing NEED! A need to have his long, thick cock bury its hairy shaft full up her love canal! She began to pant, licking her full lips as the desire, no, the NEED! built inside her like a burning hunger that could only be satisfied by gluttonous excess! SNAP! Her green eyes shocked open to see the Hypnotist standing before her. Wave after wave of lust cascaded over her senses each followed by the intense desire to please her new Master. He smiled and held out his hand. As her fingers brushed his it seemed that a dam broke over her inhibitions and she literally slammed into his body knocking them both to the floor where she tore at his clothing like a possessed animal! Her mouth was drawn like a magnet to his as her hands tore away the fabric of his pants, her underwear already gone by some magic of his doing. She straddled his long cock, feeling the shaft ride between her legs as her juices flowed freely. She was already on the brink of orgasm as his hand came up and tapped her forehead. She slept again, slumping over his laughing form. The Hypnotist felt her body go slack as he activated her trance via the signal he had planted in her mind moments before. Her beautiful body slumped over his as he laughed at her plight. He was going to ENJOY this! His deep voice echoed in the room, commanding her to stand. With the grace of a sleepwalker, she rose to her feet, the long lashed lids closed, her face composed in the perfect beauty of total surrender and complete relaxation. Her slit was wet with the actions of the last few moments, her breathing returning to normal as he commanded her will into deeper and deeper submission to his own. He stood behind her and slid his warm hands under the softness of the cashmere and fondled the firm flesh of her glorious tits. She sighed and leaned back against him, all the while slipping further and further under his control. Her nipples rose to two little towers of erotically charged excitement as his skilled hands cupped, kneaded and pinched her hard nipples, driving her even higher into ecstasy. His voice, pitched soft and low, continued to pour commands and imperatives into her shell-like ear as his hands picked up their pace, forcing her breathing to quicken and the juices to flow freely down her legs! He commanded her to open her beautiful green eyes and walk over to the table. Her body complied, her eyes open in a vacant stare as she walked to the table. His voice forced her body to stretch out on the table, immobile until he released her from his hypnotic bondage. He eased the sweater up over her ample tits, exposing the pink globes with their marble tipped nipples to his gaze. He liked the way she was responding to his control, but he felt he could extend his domination of her a bit farther. Reaching under the table, he brought up three small electrodes with tape connectors at their ends. Gently, he attached one to each of her still-hard nipples and, reaching under her skirt, attaching one to her engorged and exposed clit. The small box in his hand started to hum softly as he turned the knob a small amount. His new slave squirmed in ecstasy as the tingling current flowed through her most sensitive parts! She felt the tingling growing and growing as she dimly heard his voice reaching even deeper into her mind! She was cumming now, her moans echoing with a strange flatness in the darkness! Her hips pumped automatically as the convulsions shook her entire being! She wanted more! MORE!! and the tingling grew and grew and grew!!! His tongue was teasing the side of her neck, his hands cupping her breasts, his cock entering her love-hole as the current passed through her and into him!!! Mephisto and Martha Part 2 Faster and faster he thrust into her wonderful body, feeling the current from the machine driving her wilder with the continuing orgasms as he started to spurt his own juices into her!!! Screaming, they both climaxed together as the machine automatically shut itself off. She swam up through the darkness only to be greeted by more darkness. She was awake now, she was sure, but there was no light to see by at all. Breathing heavily as the fear descended into her, she felt a hand touch her left thigh. "I see you're awake," the Hypnotist's voice said, calmly. "Don't worry about the darkness, I turned off the lights after our session. Was I what you expected?" A touch of humor there. She settled back and remembered dreamily the incredible orgasm he had brought her to and sighed contentedly. "Yes ... yes and much more ..." her voice trailed off as his hand moved up the inside of her leg. She was wet instantly, the scent of her arousal rising to her nostrils like steam from a cup. "You were very pleasing yourself," he chuckled, a low almost animal sounding rumble in the dark that made her smile as his fingers teased her slit. "You are a very good hypnotic subject. I'm surprised that you didn't go under when you saw my show." She laughed softly at the memory. She had been there with several of her friends and her mother. Mother was always the conservative. She had voted for Nixon, Goldwater and even supported Joe McCarthy at one time. The only reason she was with them was because her daughter's best friend had invited her along. Mother was one of the first ones hypnotized, sitting right in the audience! If it hadn't been for HER, she would have been hypnotized, too! By the time she had finished explaining, the Hypnotist was laughing as well, but for a different reason. Her mother had been one of the many who had visited him backstage for an advanced experience in hypnotic control! His mind flashed back to that memorable night. The woman was in her mid-forties, sleek and trim with a very up tight attitude. He had noticed her in the company of about six other, much younger, women. At first he thought her a house-mother from the University, but then the idea hit him that this was a birthday party and she was somebody's real mother. He watched her out of the corner of his eye as she almost instantly fell into trance. Her reactions to his suggestions and commands were uniformly lewd and she came on to him at every opportunity. He knew from the show that she was a recent widow and that she was one of the best hypnotic subjects he had ever encountered. A small suggestion, while she was in trance, that she should visit him backstage was accepted with almost panting eagerness. Like Mother, Like Daughter he laughed to himself, especially as he was going to see her again, as he had weekly from the date of the show almost a year ago. She was a minx in bed and hotter than a blowtorch. His mind reeled with the idea of a threesome with the two of them and rejected it almost immediately. Their ethical and moral codes would never allow something as far out as THAT! He looked over at his new slave and smiled. He was almost ready for his second go-round with her. She looked back at him with a sunny smile which became a glassy-eyed stare as he casually snapped his fingers twice. She rose from the chair moving fluidly, like a sleepwalker, over to him as he shifted in the chair to allow her better access to his tool. She knelt in front of him slowly, like fog descending from above, her hands moving to his zipper, freeing his thick rod. Bending over it, she slowly sank her hot, tight lips down over the knob of his cock and continued down to the root of his shaft. Her mouth felt like warm honey as she moved up his shaft with the speed of molasses in january, her suction a hot and clinging delight to his rock hard member. He reached down and cupped her right ear and she froze in place, her trance deepened exponentially. He spoke softly to her enthralled mind. "Each stroke you make up and down my cock, you FEEL my cock also stroking up your pussy. Every movement you make with your mouth on me, you will also feel in your love- canal!" Snapping his fingers, he broke her trance and she started running her baby soft lips faster and faster up and down his tool. Her sucking became more and more urgent as she thrust her own hips against the imaginary cock that was doing to her just what she was doing to him! She felt the hot prick Moving in and out of her like a twisting piston, rounding the sensitive nub of her clit and sending shocking waves of energy through her! The taste of his cock in her mouth was like nothing she'd ever tasted and she couldn't get enough!! He was stroking her hair and moaning softly, a sound that made her ecstatic with joy. She was making him happy! It seemed to be the most important thing in the world. She picked up speed a bit, swirling her tongue around the knob of his rock hard tool and gasping as the cock down below did the exact same thing to HER! Her lovely head bobbed up and down faster and faster. His breath was coming in ragged gasps as she drove them both to heaven with her perfect mouth. Crying aloud, he came in large, steady spurts and, as he did, he cupped both of her shell-like ears in a post hypnotic signal. She felt the hot spurts of his cream jetting into her mouth. Tasting like a rich wine, she eagerly started to swallow every drop when his hands touched her ears and her whole body convulsed in the most unbelievable orgasm she had ever experienced! She arched her back and screamed as she came and came and came!!! Darkness engulfed her then. She awoke, alone. On the table, a single red rose and a note. It was in a man's firm hand. "We will meet again, I have placed a compulsion in your mind to meet me in the future, a compulsion you agreed to follow before I placed it in your mind. You will have no idea what the signal that triggers this compulsion is, but you WILL follow it. I am looking forward to it!" It was signed simply with the letter "H." She could hardly wait. Mephisto and Martha pt 3 A SUBJECT"S REVERSAL OF CONTROL It was almost two weeks later, after her first visit to the Hypnotist when she experienced his control over her again. He had left a note telling her that he had placed a compulsion in her mind that she would meet at a future date in response to some signal that she did not recall. The idea of the signal had given her some excited concern, but, after nearly two weeks without anything happening... She had just returned home from work. The modelling shoot had been exhausting and she was looking forward to soaking her trim body in a tub full of bubbles and hot water. She flipped on her favorite radio station and heard the advertisement. " ... Tonight, at 8PM, on stage at the Ambassador! You WILL be hypnotized and you will enjoy the experience! Be sure to bring your imagination!" She knew about the show, of course, everyone in town was talking about it, but the announcer went on. "And as a special treat, Ladies with the first name of Terry will be admitted free!" The next thing she knew, she was heading out the door, her body curiously distant from her senses, moving of its own accord. She blinked and she was getting out of her car in the garage across from the theater. It was early yet, only about three thirty, and she found the stage door unlocked. She entered and made her way to the dressing room that she knew was his and opened the door automatically. The room was dark. The heavy scent of incense hung in the blackened room like a tangible thing. She tried to move and found that she was paralyzed, her body totally unresponsive to her will. Opening her full lips, she found that she could not utter a sound either. A chuckle sounded in the darkness from across the room, a familiar chuckle. As her eyes adapted to the lack of light, she could barely make out the form of the Hypnotist sitting on a chair across from her. His teeth showing in the dim recesses of the chair's shadow. "I'm happy to see you are so responsive, Terry." The Hypnotist rose from his chair slwoly. Terry's breathing quickened as she became moist with the anticipation of his touch. "You heard the radio announcement, I see, and you responded very well, indeed." He moved slowly forward through the gloom. Terry's pulse was pounding with the anticipation of his lovemaking as she watched him from her paralysed vantage point. The Hypnotist smiled a self-satisfied smile. He loved it when his subjects responded so very well to his coaching. Terry's full breasts heaved as she became more and more aroused by his mere presence. Her nipples showed through the thin fabric of her blouse even in the darkling room. His hand moved up and cupped her right breast, feeling the fullness of it, the warmth, the hard button of her erect nipple under his strong hand. His smile grew as she gasped in delight at his touch. "Just like I commanded her to do!" he thought to himself, inwardly. She was well on the way to becoming another perfect addition to his stable of hypnotically controlled lovers. Her body still held immobile by his command, he freely explored her body as she closed her eyes and savored every sensation. His hands lingered on her large, firm breasts, teasing her hardened nipples even further, then moving down to the cleft between her legs, insistently massaging the warm dampness he found there. Terry's head was spinning from the sheer excitement of it as his hands drove her wilder and wilder, but she couldn't MOVE!!! She struggled against the control he had over her body, but to no avail. All she wanted to do was return the pleasure he was giving her, but she was so STUCK!!! He chuckled as he fondled her warming flesh. She was so easy to control and so eager to please! His surprise for her was waiting in the background, hidden in the shadows behind his chair. Terry gasped as his fingers slid against the silky fabric of her panties, her juices beginning to flow as she closed her eyes again, the better to savor the sensations he was building within her body. Her nipples were already towering marbles as his other hand cupped and pinched her breasts while his hot tongue ran lightly from her ear down to the base of her neck. Her breathing was becoming ragged as his hands drove her irresistably towards a major climax! Stars swam in front of her vision as she opened her green eyes at the beginning of the first shuddering orgasm and STILL she couldn't move!! As her body shuddered with the orgasmic delight his hands were producing, the Hypnotist commanded sternly, "Terry! Locked!" At his command, her whole body locked, frozen in mid orgasm, her senses swimming in the frozen and seemingly eternal tension of erotic convulsion!!! He stepped back to watch her torment as her body locked in mid-orgasm, her entire sensory system frozen into an unending orgasmic contraction! He laughed as she trembled, her knees weak with the strain of maintaining such a long orgasmic convulsion! Gently, he stroked her long lashed eyelids closed, her body trembling even harder as the tension grew from the frozen-in- time orgasm he had locked her into! Looking over at the chair he had been sitting in, the Hypnotist quietly said, "Now," and watched with delight as the second member of his party rose from the shadows and glided over to him, long-nailed fingers automatically seeking his rigid stalk as her dark eyes closed in erotic trance. Leaning forward to the scented neck, he nibbled gently at her earlobe and whispered his commands. Martha's dark eyes opened in a glassy stare as he finished speaking. She turned to face the still orgasming Terry and gently stroked the fine golden hair of her enthralled friend while continuing to stroke the Hypnotist's crotch with her other hand. The Hypnotist again stroked Terry's soaking snatch as he commanded her to be free from his hypnotic bondage. The instant he did so, Terry's back arched and her hands rose to her full breasts, massaging them almost brutally as she cried out in the full glory of sensual release!! Martha continued to massage the Hypnotist's cock automatically as she reached out and cupped Terry's large and hot tit with her left hand, her entranced eyes aglow with a lusty light, her strong hand moving over Terry's adding the sensation of her attentions to the orgasmic release! Terry's eyes rolled up into her head as she fainted from the total sensual explosion. Martha caught her as she fell and eased her to the floor while the Hypnotist watched. He moved rapidly then, turning on a special strobe-like light and turning it to face Terry's beautiful face. He adjusted the blink rate as Martha stood transfixed by the flashing, her trance deepening even further with each blink of the light into her dark eyes. Mephisto and Martha pt 4 Terry swam back up through the blissful darkness to wakefulness. Opening her eyes, she was instantly dazzled by the brilliant flickering light. Shaking her head slightly, the light changed speed just a bit and Terry felt the world tip sideways for a moment as the light seemed to become a wall of brightness taking up her entire attention. For what seemed like a second, she thought she heard the Hypnotist say something as the light filled her senses to the exclusion of all else. When she awoke, Terry was not surprised to find Martha standing in front of her, her eyes bright and sparkling, her lips pulled back in a self-satisfied smirk. To Terry, it was obvious that Martha was enjoying what was happening. A snapping sound from behind her caused Terry to turn her golden haired head around to see where it came from. As she did, Martha's long fingered hands reached up and grabbed the sides of Terry's beautiful face and pulled her lips into a hot, wet kiss. Shock and disbelief flooded Terry's mind as she tried to pull away from Martha's insistent tongue, but the hands that held her were far too strong! Terry tried to scream, but the hot mouth covered hers and all that came out was a muffled squeal. Martha broke the kiss and, still looking at her friend with a haughty expression, held up a sparkling crystal pendant and began to swing it back and forth in front of Terry's outraged glare. The moment the pendant started its swing, Terry's expression started to become a blank. It seemed that the pendant was the prettiest thing she had ever seen! She wouldn't dare look away from something SO beautiful! Martha's soft voice broke the silence as she continued to swing the pendant in front of Terry's increasingly blank face. "Just watch it, Terry, watch it and relax. He is your Master and, as you slip deeper and deeper into my trance, I am becoming your Mistress. You will obey my voice from now on, awake or asleep. With each swing of the pendulum, you fall deeper and deeper under my control. His commands will always override any that I might give you, but in all other things, you are now my Slave!" She reached out her hand and stroked Terry's eyes closed, watching with delight as her friend surrendered her will completely! The Hypnotist smiled as he watched his glamorous student take ever deeper control of the green-eyed beauty per his instructions. Martha was wearing a tight leather bustier, garters and stockings and a look of powerful control. Her firm tits stood at rigid attention as she placed her friend, now slave, into even deeper trance, her voice deep and soft with a touch of steel behind it's soothing tone. It was a voice that would be hard for anyone to resist, he thought to himself. Martha's soft voice led her down into depths she had not plumbed before. Her body felt a million miles away and all she could do was float where the soothing voice led her. She felt herself kneel on the cold floor, her head suddenly weighing a ton, sinking forward onto the hard parquet. A finger, strong and insistent was probing around her ass, but Martha's voice had to be followed! The Hypnotist watched with interest as Martha examined Terry's perfect ass, inserting one finger, then two into the rubbery tightness as Terry squirmed in her trance. Looking over at Martha, the Hypnotist said quietly, "Have her satisfy you with her mouth while I fuck her from behind." Martha moved around to the front of her kneeling slave and, tilting the blonde head up ordered Terry to start to lick Martha's shaved pussy, that it would taste like the greatest treat she had ever tasted! Terry felt her mouth being drawn forward magnetically. Her tongue licked out of her full lips to taste the warm, wet sweetness of Martha's slit, savouring the sweetness and the warmth she found there. It tasted SO good! As she rolled her tongue around the nub of Martha's engorged and sensitive clit, the Hypnotist moved in from behind her and thrust his massive rod full up into her hot box! Moaning, Martha leaned across her enthralled slave and locked lips with her Master, their tongues stabbing and probing as he continued to thrust deeper and deeper into Terry's love hole. His strong hands moved up from Terry's hot ass to cup and fondle Martha's even hotter tits, rolling the rock hard nipples between his long fingers as Terry continued to run her tongue in and out of Martha's dripping honey pot. Martha, still in the depths of trance herself, thrilled to the workings of the two tongues working in her mouth and her cunt, but also soared on the power she now had over the glamorous Terry! She had almost cum when she saw Terry's eyes close as her own voice took command of her body and mind! She couldn't remember being so turned on in her life and she wanted MORE!!! Terry felt the thick rod of her Hypnotic Master enter her from the rear, the angle of his erect manhood rubbing her clit in a new and dizzying way! While she pumped her hips to take him full up her love hole, she still could not get enough of Martha's incredibly sweet juices! The nub of her clit tasted like rich vanilla cream and her cream tasted like strawberries!! She automatically buried her face deeper into the fragrant cleft as her Master thrust faster and faster from behind!! The Hypnotist increased his pace as he thrust almost brutally into Terry's clinging and steaming snatch. He always loved it when a woman gave herself to his will and both Terry and Martha were tributes to his prowess as a hypnotic dominator. Looking down at Terry's thrusting hips and swinging tits, he felt the tension start to build in his balls. His gaze traveled up to Martha's smouldering stare. Her eyes were alight with sexually predatory light as she gripped her hot jugs, her incredible eyes threatening to hypnotize HIM! Martha's gaze bore into the Hypnotist's smoky gray eyes, her will reaching out to enfold his strong body and entrap his mind. His fucking speed slowed as she focused all of her inner power on him, feeling the coming orgasm building in her as Terry's tongue continued to obey her command. Reaching up to the Hypnotist's face, she snapped her fingers abruptly in front of his eyes and sternly commanded him to SLEEP! The Hypnotist felt his mind slip into the warm depths of hypnotic trance as he listened without resistance to Martha's soft voice, "Sleep, my Dear. Sleep deeper with each thrust you make. Sleep and obey my every command!" He fell deeper and deeper as her irresistible voice gained more and more control of his mind. He was about to cum and she knew it! All he existed for, now, was to obey and please her! Martha, now fully roused from her own trance continued to pound her commands into his now-willing mind. Terry was bringing her higher and higher toward orgasmic release as she took deeper and stronger control of both of them! As she started to cum, she ordered her hypnotized slaves to cum at the same time! Terry was dimly aware of Martha hypnotizing her new Master and loved the idea! She was cumming as Martha ordered as the Hypnotist rammed into her one last time, his sperm shooting full up into her body, her hips and womanly gate spasming uncontrollably at the unbelievable release of sexual tension. She screamed as the room whirled around her! Mephisto and Martha pt 5 Martha's Power Trip! The Hypnotist, now fully hypnotized himself by Martha's smouldering eyes and irresistible voice felt the throbbing, explosive orgasm detonate in Terry's hot box as Martha commanded him to cum! He felt like every orgasm he had ever experienced was rolled into this one blessed release! He fainted dead away as he shot his full load into Terry's Streaming snatch! Martha felt Terry cumming as the Hypnotist came and convulsed with pleasure at the same time! Her world was opening to new vistas of power and control and, as she bounced in unbridaled passion on Terry's still-working tongue, she knew that this was the start of something new on the horizons of domination! After the three had cum to near exhaustion, Martha decided to take matters a step farther. Looking at her Rolex, she saw that there was still another three hours until show time for her hypnotized Hypnotist. Looking down at his panting form, she knelt next to him and, speaking very softly, sent him even deeper under her hypnotic control. "Listen to me very carefully and sleep deeper with every word I say. From this moment forward, whenever I snap my fingers and point at someone, you will hypnotize that person and bring them to me. You will always return to sleep when I command you to sleep and you will beg me to hypnotize you when you awaken." A wicked smile flickered across her stunning face as he nodded his assent to her commands. She decided to go even farther. "When you awaken, you will not remember having been hypnotized this afternoon. You WILL follow all of my suggestions, but you will have no idea as to WHY you are doing my bidding, do you understand?" Her smile broadened as he nodded his acceptance and his memory clouded. Turning her attentions to the still-hypnotized Terry, Martha's sultry voice wound its web of control around the pretty blonde's mind as she spoke, "Terry, I am your friend. You want to make your friend happy, don't you?" Terry smiled and murmured softly, "You are my friend. I want to make you happy." A dreamy smile lit her relaxed face as Martha continued. "Than means that you will always do what I ask of you, doesn't it." It was a statement, not a question. Terry nodded, half- asleep. "It means that you will fall asleep like you are now whenever I want you to, doesn't it?" Terry's smile grew as she nodded almost eagerly. "It also means that you will make love to me whenever I ask you to, doesn't it?" Terry nodded again, the sweet taste of Martha's pussy still lingering in her mouth. "It also means that you will help me to do anything that I ask of you, doesn't it?" "I will help you any way I can, Martha. You are my friend and I want to make you happy." Terry's voice seemed like it was coming from far away as she spoke, but the conviction of her belief was unmistakable. Martha's grin became almost wolf like as she cupped Terry's firm breast, kneading the hard nipple between her fingers and watching as Terry's face flushed with a look of longing. "Remember, Terry, you want to please me, always. You want to obey and fulfill my wishes. You will always do as I say!" Terry, her body aflame with desire let Martha's voice encircle her, the words becoming an integral part of her beliefs. She could no more disobey than she could stop her own heartbeat! Gasping, she breathed, "Yes, Martha, I will always do as you say! I only want to please you!" Martha moved over to the table and shifted the strobe-like machine that the Hypnotist had used on her previously. He had shown her how it worked, how, if set properly, it would drive the subject's brainwaves all the way down to the theta level where suggestions became almost irresistible. She had plans for this box and for her two slaves as well! Martha slowly put on her clothing as she continued to reinforce her control of her two new slaves who now were sitting up and staring at the captivating light. The Hypnotist would be her fawning slave the moment he awoke, but only when they were alone or with Terry. Terry would now do anything to please her hypnotic Mistress. She moved past the full length mirror and paused to look approvingly at herself. Her breasts were too full for the modelling career she had wanted as a teen, but her perfect face, full lips and raven hair were of an exotic enough bent that she made a very good living in her work in television commercials. Her voice and face were known to thousands of women as the beauty behind the Unicorn Makeup Line and to thousands of men as the swim suited goddess of an aftershave campaign. Now they would learn just how powerful she REALLY was! Turning off the strobe system, she strode over to the captivated pair and commanded them to wake, watching with approval the obsequious manner of the Hypnotist and the total admiration of the model, Terry. Terry looked up at Martha and thought to herself how this was like seeing a long lost friend, one whom she would do ANYTHING for! Her smile broadened as Martha reached out and patted Terry's creamy white cheek. "Terry, dear, would you please tie him to the table for me?" Martha's voice stilled her heart for a moment, so beautiful it seemed to Terry. "Of COURSE, Martha, I'd love to tie him up, but don't you think he will object?" Terry was already moving toward the table, looping the ropes she found there around the table legs in preparation for the Hypnotist's body. Martha smiled a wicked smile as she looked at her former Master's pleading expression. "No, I don't think he will," looking over at the Hypnotist, she merely pointed at the table and he scrambled to it. He could feel the need to fall into her hypnotic control building within him. He knew, deep down, that he HAD to please her to get her to place him in her wonderful trance and pleaded as he literally ran to the table and stretched out on it. "Please, Martha, I'll do anything you want, just PLEASE, hypnotize me!" At his words, both women looked at each other and laughed, Terry all the while looping the strong rope around his wrists and ankles, spreadeagling him on the cold table top. "Martha, is this good enough, or should I add more rope to be sure?" Terry asked after a few minutes of quick work. Martha moved slowly around the table, trailing one long fingernail across the naked chest of her former Master as she examined Terry's handiwork. Mephisto and Martha pt 6 The ropes dug into his wrists, chafing his skin as she moved languorously around his helpless frame, her finger trailing cold fire, rousing his maleness to full attention. He was dimly aware that another of his hypnotized slaves would be arriving any moment and that worried him somewhat, But Martha's dark, expressive eyes were watching his body's reaction to her ministrations and her smile was getting wider with each passing second. She looked down at her helpless victim and chuckled a low, evil chuckle at his plight. When they had first met, Martha was his victim, but he had allowed her to learn too much of his methods and now HE was HERS! "Yes, Terry, you've done a fine job, thank you." At Martha's words of praise, Terry felt an exultation like she hadn't felt in years! She had made Martha happy! It was almost all she seemed to live for and she was delighted to do so well. Looking over at her glamorous friend, Terry was almost forced to ask, "Is there anything else I can do to help, Martha?" Martha considered for a moment and smiled at her, winningly. "Yes, Terry, there is. Would you kneel down in front of me here and not move until I ask you to?" Terry moved quickly, kneeling in front of her friend, the eagerness to please Martha still the most important thing in her life. She looked up at Martha's dark eyes and felt like she could continue looking into them forever. Martha was speaking and THAT meant Terry HAD to listen. "Terry, all I want you to do is stay right where you are until I ask you to move. Can you do that for me?" Martha's smile got wider as Terry nodded her beautiful head, still gazing into Martha's eyes, a look of sweet submission on her perfect face. "Terry, please close your eyes while you wait for me." The sea- green eyes closed instantly. Martha's smile grew. A knock at the door snapped Martha's raven-haired head around. Looking to the Hypnotist she whispered, "Who is that?" The knocking sounded again. The Hypnotist's mind cleared for a moment and he remembered that Veronica, Terry's mother, was here for their weekly fuck session. He quietly explained the situation to Martha and continued to beg her to hypnotize him and satisfy the overwhelming need to have her control him hypnotically. On hearing this, Martha's mind went into overdrive with plans! Terry's mother had been very disapproving of Martha's swimsuit commercials for some time. This was her chance for revenge! Moving to the door, she opened it and stood aside as the statuesque Veronica swirled into the dressing room. She stopped in mid-stride as she took in the tableau of the Hypnotist bound to the table and another woman, a blonde, kneeling, naked, with her back to the door. As she opened her mouth to speak, Veronica heard a crisp fingersnap sound behind her. The Hypnotist saw Martha's pointing finger even as the sound of the snapping fingers echoed in the room. Veronica turned to face him as he said the key words that sent her svelte body tumbling to the floor in a deep trance. Martha's laughter echoed in the small room as she closed the door and stepped over to the bound Hypnotist on the table. Smiling a tiger-like smile, she sneered, "So you want me to hypnotize YOU?" The single bark of laughter that followed cut into his ego like a cat o' nine tails. "For me to do that, you have to do something for me." She could barely contain the wicked satisfaction she was getting watching him trying to please her. "I want you to place Veronica under MY hypnotic control." The Hypnotist nodded and started to speak, his voice resonant and powerful. "Veronica, in a moment you will listen to a new voice, a voice that will control your trance even more completely than mine. You will obey this voice and go deeper into your trance than ever before. Do you understand?" From the floor, Veronica's mellifluous voice floated as though she were talking in her sleep, "Yes, Master. I will go deeper into trance for the voice and I will obey all of the suggestions I am given." She sighed and sank even further into herself as Martha began speaking and the strobe flashed into her mind sending her even deeper into hypnotic submission. "Veronica, as you go deeper and deeper to sleep with each word that I say, you also are becoming aware of a need you have had since you were very small. That need is the need to obey my voice at all times. My voice has spoken to you in your dreams and now you are hearing it for real and you NEED to obey, even after I awaken you from your trance. No matter where you are or what you are doing, you will always do exactly as I command and you will always return to trance whenever I tell you to. Do you understand?" "Yes, I understand. I will always obey you and fall into trance whenever you want me to." Veronica sighed again as the machine forced her to fall even deeper into Martha's spell. Martha's voice drove her deeper under her control now; "When you awaken, you will not be surprised to see your daughter in this room at all, in fact, the idea of her being under my control will turn you on even more. You will realize when you awaken, that the Hypnotist on the table is no longer your Master and that he has been taking sexual advantage of you for months. You will do whatever comes to mind when you realize that so long as you do not leave this room and do not permanently or visibly injure anyone. Do you understand, Veronica?" Veronica's voice sounded vague and far away as she replied, "Yes, Mistress. He has been taking advantage of me using his hypnotic powers. I cannot hurt him visibly or permanently but can do anything else I want. I will always go to sleep when you want me to and always obey your voice. Seeing Terry under your control will turn me on as well. I understand, Mistress. I NEED to obey and I WANT to obey." Martha's wicked smile flashed in the dim room as she turned off the hypnosis machine and counted to three, wakening the sleek Veronica, watching carefully for how well the haute couture bitch would respond to her commands. Veronica stood slowly as the realization dawned on her that the Hypnotist had been taking sexual liberties with her while she was hypnotized. While one part of her had enjoyed the sessions immensely, another part of her was outraged that he DARED to touch her in that way without her consent! Veronica moved to the side of the table and looked down at the helpless Hypnotist, a wickedly sexy revenge forming in her mind. She slowly removed her dress and let him see her athletic and busty form. Her 38D breasts were still firm and upturned, the nipples womanly and erect. Out of the corner of her eye, Veronica saw the hypnotically controlled form of her daughter and became moist with the anticipation of her revenge on this man. Mephisto and Martha pt 7 She stood up on the table. Her love nest descending onto his rigid rod in a single fluid motion. She felt the familiar surge of sexual power run through her like an electric current as she ever so slowly edged up to the tip of his cock. Her wide eyes glittered as she slowly sank down onto his cock again. Her voice hissed as she spoke, malevolent glee sounding strangely in the darkness, "So, you bastard, you used ME for your pleasure? NOW it's MY turn to use YOU for MY OWN PLEASURE. When I'm through with you, you will be so drained sexually that you won't be able to stand up, let alone GET it up!" Her laughter seemed to shimmer in the darkened heat. The Hypnotist looked up at Veronica and felt his head clear for a moment. The need to have Martha hypnotize him was still there, but he had to deal with Veronica's seeming attack. He smiled lazily and spoke softly. "Veronica, remember that all I have to do is utter a certain phrase and you will revert to being my little hypnotic plaything again!" Across the room, Martha had been waiting for him to pull this and spoke firmly, "No, you can't, Mister! You can't say that phrase unless I SAY you can! Try! You can't!" and roared with laughter as he tried. Veronica kept up the agonizingly slow pace up and down his erect rod, her voice slashing quietly into his ego with each stroke. "Now, little man, we will see whether or not you are good enough to really fuck a woman or whether you are fit only to scratch an occasional itch!" Across the room, Martha watched approvingly as Veronica eased herself up and down the Hypnotist's impressive rod, her hips twisting slightly with each thrust as the Hypnotist started to gasp as his body, still totally immobilized, strained toward sexual release. Turning her attention to Terry, she moved over to her and sent her tumbling into deep trance while Veronica continued to heap abuse on the helpless Hypnotist. "You wretched asshole! How could you possibly think that that little prick of yours was good for anything other than taking an occasional piss?" Her body descended again, with agonizing slowness, to the base of his rod. "You probably can't even find the damn thing without a map! It's so small that I don't believe you could even satisfy a woman unless you HAD hypnotized her into thinking you were a prime stud!" Veronica, by chance, looked over at Martha and saw her daughter lying on the floor under Martha's hypnotic spell. Her juices flowed and fire danced in her eyes as her orgasm started to come on her like a tsunami tidal wave! The Hypnotist, feeling her wild cunt spasming in obvious delight, squirmed and twisted as much as he could as he, too, came in gouts and spurts into her hot honeypot! Screaming, he looked over to Martha who was watching the whole proceeding while fondling the entranced Terry's ample breasts and whispering something into her ear. Terry stood slowly and moved to her mother's side, a strange expression on her beautiful face as she bent over and kissed her former Master on the mouth, her hot tongue fencing skillfully with his. As she straightened up, she looked at her mother and spoke softly to her, "I think we can make him really sorry he tried to take advantage of us." Her smile was almost a sneer as she turned to her former Master and, caressing his ear, said, "We are going to drain you like you have never been drained before!" Veronica was taken somewhat aback at her daughter's sudden interest in her victim, but, after a moment's thought, decided that it would be very effective for the two of them to exact their revenge on the hypnotic cur. Veronica stood back a bit as Terry moved over to the side of the helpless Hypnotist and smiled a wicked smile. She laughed at the chills that her expression sent coursing down the Hypnotist's bound body. She knew that he was feeling more than a bit of fear and excitement about what she had planned for him. Terry slid her hand against the still damp cock and cooed to him, "What's the matter, darling? Are you tired already?" Moving her head down to his limp member, she paused, her lips scant inches above his aching flash. "There, there, darling. Terry's going to make everything alright again. Let me kiss it and make it better." Suiting actions to words, Terry opened her perfect mouth and took his tormented prick full into her heated mouth, sucking HARD! A moan escaped the Hypnotist's lips as Terry continued to suck harder and harder on his tortured member while Veronica, at Martha's command, squatted over his face, her dripping pussy almost within reach of his tongue ... but not quite. Martha moved over to the struggling slave and whispered, "Would you like me to hypnotize you now, my dear?" Her perfume sending waves of irresistible desire through his mind as he gasped under Terry's continued sucking. "Would you like to fall into a wonderful sleep where my voice is your only will?" Again, as Terry redoubled her efforts on his aching tool, he gasped, "Yes! Yes!! I'll do anything! Just PLEASE!! Hypnotize me!!!" Mephisto and Martha pt 8 Martha looked at the torment in his eyes as Terry kept up her stirring pace and Veronica sat poised over his face and chuckled to herself. She could see, glancing down to Terry, that he was getting hard again and from his face that he was in something akin to agony. Good! She thought to herself. He deserves it for what he's been doing to us! Veronica looked down at Martha and knew that she had to follow the command given her, but her legs were beginning to feel the strain! Just as she was about to say something, Martha reached up and snapped her back into trance, where the strain on her legs disappeared like magic. Martha laughed as the svelte Veronica dropped into her control. Her enjoyment of her hypnotic powers was just beginning. The hypnotist was still moaning in anguish as Terry continued to suck on his painfully erect rod and Veronica's perfumed pussy was locked just scant inches out of his reach! Revenge WAS sweet, she thought to herself! Speaking in a low, steely tone to the entranced Veronica, Martha decided to allow her some freedom in the situation, after all, it wouldn't do to have her friend/slave's mother cramp up on the table, now would it? "Veronica, open your eyes and look deeply into mine. As you do, you fall more and more deeply under my hypnotic control. As you stand up, you find you want more than even to obey the sound of my voice. In a moment, I'm going to awaken you. Nothing you see in this room will shock or surprise you in any way. And whenever I tug my ear, you will have an overwhelming need to kiss me. No matter what you are doing, whenever you see me tug my ear, you will kiss me on the mouth and will not stop until I touch your neck with my hand. Stand up and awaken!" Veronica stood, her legs protesting the strain and looked down at Martha who's voice still sounded like that of some elder Goddess and smiled. "Well, Martha, what shall we do with him now?" Her full lips parted in a savage grin as she looked down at the tormented face of her former master as she stepped carefully off the low table to face her wonderful new Mistress. Martha laughed and looked at Terry still sucking away madly on his straining stalk and gently sent the pretty blonde into another deep trance, her mouth slowly sliding down to the base of the Hypnotist's outraged prick as she slid into the warm depths of her hypnotic submission. Veronica looked up at Martha mischieviously and remarked, "Boy, I wish I had known how to do that when she was growing up!" The two beautiful women looked at the entranced Terry and laughed. "Veronica," Martha spoke softly, "would you kiss me if I asked?" She had to test the power of her control. "I doubt it, honey," Veronica replied, "I'm not into women. But I might, if you asked in the right way." A smirk rippled the creamy lips. Martha smiled back and absently tugged her ear. In a flash, Veronica's hot, creamy lips were hotly pressing against Martha's, her tongue darting into Martha's mouth, stabbing insistently, passionately. As they kissed, Martha could not stifle the laughter from her amusement at Veronica's immediate and impassioned response to her post hypnotic command! Even as Veronica treid to pull away in vain, Martha was hard put to keep from laughing any harder through the kiss - Veronica was REALLY stuck! After a few minutes of frenzied kissing, Martha reached up and stroked Veronica's perfect neck and watched with almost hysterical delight as the older woman backed off, amazed at the power the raven-haired woman held over her will. In an almost off-hand manner, Martha sent Veronica tumbling to the floor, again in deep trance, her delight at her power over the woman caused an almost viscious laughter to bubble out across the room. Looking at her watch, Martha was disappointed to see that there was a scant hour before show time. She knew that her little session was at an end - at least until after the show! Moving over to the bound Hypnotist on the table, she gently tapped him in the center of his brow and softly commanded; "Sleep!" His straining at his restraints melted away as he dropped into a profound trance and awaited her next instructions. "You will awaken and prepare for your show. When you go on, you will find the most attractive couple in the room and make certain that they fall under your hypnotic spell. You will then make double sure that they will come back here at the end of the evening. You will remember nothing of this command, but you WILL obey, do you understand?" Her steely tone brooked no resistance from her captivated former master. Her elation doubled as he accepted her control and nodded his understanding of her commands. Moving quickly, Martha had her slaves reclothe themselves and forget what had happened in the room until such time as she allowed them to remember, substituting a memory of the four of them sitting around and talking about his show and how wonderful it was to be hypnotized. Snapping them awake, she sat back and watched as the Hypnotist moved to his dressing table and started to apply his makeup while Martha and Veronica kept up a steady stream of gosh- wow comments on his hypnotic prowess. Martha laughed quietly to herself and waited for the show to start. ************************************************************** This is the last installment of this story. If anyone has any suggestions and/or ideas please feel free to E-MAIL your ideas to jr@f10.n2440.z1.fidonet.org. I would especially like to hear from any women readers. Will trade hypnotic stories with anyone also. (Please, no male homosexual stories). --