My new favorite thing

Recently, I started going out to a bar. It has been great. I’ve gotten to meet new people and participate in some live music sessions. The drinks are pretty good, too. So long as you don’t have too many. These were my new favorite things, until I met her.

It was about a few months after I started going to the bar when I saw this beautiful woman. Her hair was as gold and long as the sun’s rays and her eyes were captivating, just one look and the world slipped away except for her. We looked at each other and she smiled at me. It was warm and inviting. I had to meet her. I moved through the crowd.

“Hi. I saw you from the other side of the room and I wanted to meet you,” she spoke with elegance. “You were brave to move through that crowd. They always seem so rowdy.” I chuckled, “I’ve got a good sense of how to move through crowds. Besides, these people are a good bunch once you get to know them.” Her laughter made me smile. We exchanged names, her name was Mia. What a pretty name.

We spent the next couple of hours talking and having a grand time. Our faces were probably blushed a little red from the drinks by the time she leaned in close to whisper. “So listen, you seem like a good guy and I was wondering if you’d like to have some fun later tonight.” If my face wasn’t blushed then, it was now. I had never done anything like with someone I was not already in a relationship with before. But I had been a single man for a few years now, and I was getting quite lonely.

“Alright, I’m down for a little fun tonight.” Mia’s face beamed with excitement. “Alright, let’s go.” We paid for our drinks and left the bar immediately. We held hands the entire way. However, my head was clouded with thoughts and my heart was racing. Was I really about to have sex with a woman I just met? And such a beautiful one at that? I started to believe it when we stepped through her front door.

“Welcome to my home! I hope you don’t mind the mess, I wasn’t expecting to have company tonight,” Mia said with a little shyness in her voice. I looked around the place and could not find the mess she was referring to. Not a hint of trash or unwashed dishes in sight. It was actually quite well organized.

“Join me,” she said, patting the couch cushion beside her. I sat down nervously, my heart beating in my ears. We stared into each other’s eyes and, despite my nervousness, I made the first move. Then suddenly, I felt her finger touch my lips. Her giggle broke the silence and my nervousness. “Hold your horses there, cowboy.”

I leaned back, but then she pulled me to lay down on her thighs. “You seem really nervous. I don’t want you to feel like I’m forcing you into this,” Mia said, stroking my hair. This was so relaxing, I felt like staying there. “No, it is fine. It’s just been quite a long time since I’ve done something like this.” Her smile was so comforting that it made all my anxiety about the night vanish.

“Then I may have a way to help. If you’d like, I could use hypnosis to relax your body and mind.” Mia said calmly. I raised an eyebrow, “Won’t I lose control of my actions and memories?” She seemed to find that amusing and giggled. “No, silly. You still have full control of your actions. It just makes you more relaxed and open to suggestions.”

What she said made sense. My knowledge of hypnosis came from cartoons and poorly acted porn videos. “Alright, you can hypnotize me. But if I wake up forgetting about tonight, I’m blaming you,” I said with a grin. She giggled and kissed my forehead, “Deal.”

Mia got up and went into her room and came back after a few seconds carrying a silver ring on a string. It really did feel like something straight from a cartoon. She sat back down and laid my head back onto her thighs. She began to swing the ring where I could see it. “Just keep your eyes on the pendulum. Watch as it swings back and forth, back and forth. Focus on its movements, let everything else fade away.”

I felt my muscles loosen up and my breathing slow down. My racing thoughts began to calm and my eyes felt at ease. “Feel your body relax, feel your eyes grow heavy. Let your thoughts drift away and let mine take their place. It’s okay, you can trust me. I want you to relax.” Mia’s voice seemed like it was the only thing that my mind could register. Her living room seemed to fuzz away and my perception changed, all I could get a sense was of me laying on her thighs with her swinging the pretty pendulum .

“That’s it. Good boy. Let my words shape your reality. Feel the warmth of your body flowing through every toe in your feet, every finger in your hand. Up your knees and elbows. Up to your shoulders and waist. Feel the warmth fill up your body up to your neck.” Mia instructed. Everything she said about the warmth in my body came true, it was truly magical.

“Feel the warmth rise through your neck and up to the base of your skull. Feel as if your mind is about to take a nice, warm bath. When this happens, you will feel so relaxed. More relaxed than you’ve ever been. Now, let your brain enter that warm bath and feel the warmth wrap around it.” I couldn’t believe how good it felt to relax this much. I’ve never felt this good before.

“Now, I’m going to give you a trigger word. This word will make you fall into a trance like this everytime it is spoken. Whenever you are already in a trance, it will only make you fall even deeper. This word will be accompanied by my snapping fingers. This word is DOWN.” Just the mention of the word makes me feel good. It makes me want to hear it with the finger snaps.

“Let’s test it… DOWN,” Mia snaps her fingers, my brain gets tickled with relaxation. I love this. “DOWN DOWN DOWN” With each word, I feel better and better. I can only think of wanting more of this. “Very good, so relaxed. Now listen very carefully, from this moment on I am your mistress and you are my slave. My words shape your reality. You will obey my words loyally. You will feel pleasure from obedience. Do you understand?”

“Yes… mistress… I understand…” I say sleepily. My brain is then filled with words and they are the only things I can think of. OBEY. MISTRESS. SLAVE. OBEDIENCE. PLEASURE. “Good boy. Stay here, I want to change into something more comfortable.” Mia said getting up from the couch. Even though she let my head down gently, I hardly noticed as my head was thinking only of the words. OBEY. MISTRESS. SLAVE. OBEDIENCE. PLEASURE.

Almost as quick as she left, Mia returned in nothing but a pink, see-through dress and nothing was left to the imagination. She may have been gone for longer but I didn’t notice. “Kneel before me, slave.” Her words took control of my body and I knelt before her. She was sitting in a chair with her legs spread.

Her legs wrapped around my back and she pulled me right in. “Pleasure your mistress, slave.” Mia commanded and I obeyed. My lips and tongue began to move on their own. I could hear her moaning from my obedience and it was making me feel hot. My hands drifted to my tightening pants, I had to touch.

Suddenly her hand gripped my hair and pulled me away. “Ah-ah-ah. You are not allowed to touch yourself. Not unless I order you to, slave. Put your hands behind your back like I tied them DOWN.” Mia ordered with a finger snap. My body swiftly obeyed and my mind was flooded with pleasure. I needed more of this.

I returned to my given task and her legs wrapped around my back once more. Her hips began to thrust in rhythm along with her moans. I loved this, and my cock agreed. I could feel it hardening under my pants and I could feel it leaking. Mia seemed to notice this too as she looked down at me and giggled.

“You are so good at this… you are such a good boy,” Mia spoke through her moans. Her pace was quickening. Her moans were getting faster. Her thighs squeezing my head. She was getting close. I had to help her finish. It was all I could think of. I needed her to feel good. I wanted her to feel pleasure.

Her hips twitched with excitement and her moans turned sharp as her face was flushed with ecstasy. Her grip loosened on me and my head was in a daze. “Stand slave and strip. When you are done, pick me up into your arms.” Mia commanded and I obeyed. My pants sprung open as I let them down. “Good slave,” she said as she was lifted up into my arms.

“Now, take me to my bedroom. The night is still young and our fun is only just beginning,” said Mia, kissing me on the cheek. I followed the order to the letter because it gave me pleasure. I wanted more of it. This feeling of relaxation. Of pleasure. It became my new favorite thing.