Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Hypnotized and Humiliated - Chapter 11 Part 1 of 2

Hypnotized and Humiliated
By Karen Singer

Chapter 11 Part 1 of 2

Friday was the start of another month, payday for everyone in the company, and for Vivian, not only the start of a new shopping period, but she was looking at it as the start of her new life!  She noted that Phillip was wearing a more pink shade of lipstick that day, different than the darker red colors he had chosen before – the little sissy!  Oh the things she had in mind to do to him… but just not today.  Soon though, very soon.
All day long Vivian planned on what she wanted to do that evening.  The worst part for her was that she realized that since she was giving all her work to Phillip and Marian, they did need to work late or things were going to get too noticeably behind, and that wouldn’t be good.  She sent them each an email telling them to only work no more than one hour overtime that night.  Then they should both stop and get something fast for dinner on the way home.  She told them both to be at Phillip’s apartment no later than half an hour after they finished working – so they had better eat fast!
Now all Vivian had to do was to manage to wait until she could see them at Phillips apartment later.  Fortunately, it was payday, and fortunately it was also Friday, her day to start her weekend shopping, so she had stores to look into to pass the time.

Marian read Vivian’s email instructions.  Only work one hour?  Meet at Phillip’s apartment?  She’d have to find out where that was.  Something told her that tonight wasn’t going to be the pleasant evening last night had turned out to be.  Something just told her that!

Phillip read Mistress Vivian’s email.  He had been trying every night to only work one hour extra… things just didn’t always work out that well.  He was suddenly dreading going home.  Mistress Vivian was coming again.  That spelled more trouble!  And this time, evidently Marian would be there as well… which meant even bigger trouble!  No, he wasn’t looking forward to tonight at all.  He was suddenly wishing he could work all night.

The clock ticked off the final few seconds of the work week and Vivian was up and out of her chair with a whoop of delight.  She turned back to level a delighted wicked gaze at both Marian and Phillip who were also getting up from their desks, only much less enthusiastically.  Well, they would be right back here again in a few minutes. She had shopping to do right now and she couldn’t get to the stores fast enough!

Fifteen minutes later, Phillip and Marian trudged back into the room again to get back to work.  Marian took the time to change into the flats again to ease her aching feet.  Damn those heels hurt.  They were simply too high for her.  At least she hadn’t fallen in them… yet.  She wasn’t looking forward to meeting Vivian later at Phillip’s place.  Something about that idea scared her to death.  Yet oddly, she still felt that new bond towards Vivian.  Devotion.  Compelled to do whatever Vivian wanted.  Damn Master George Lithgo!  That was the one and only thing he had done that she could have lived without.  It would probably take her a while to get rid of that feeling.
When their hour of extra work had passed, Marian strapped her super high heels back on while Phillip refreshed his lipstick.  “Since we have to meet at your place,” Marian said to him, “want to stop together to get a burger on the way?  I have to follow you to your apartment anyway since I don’t know where you live.”
Phillip nodded.  “Sounds okay,” he said, but without much enthusiasm.  Having both Mistress Vivian and Marian there to make his life even worse, still wasn’t sounding very good to him.  He remembered something.  “But you know I have to stop at the drug store on the way.”
Marian nodded.  “Another lipstick.  No problem.  I’ll wait for you.”
Twenty five minutes later, they were both trying to choke down their food.  Neither one of them was looking forward to Vivian’s little visit.  But neither one of them dared to be late.  Of course their quick meal was delayed by Phillip having to apply his lipstick again just before he ate… and again as soon as he finished.  But a few minutes later, Marian followed Phillip to his apartment and found a guest parking place not too far away.  They were both glad that Vivian wasn’t there yet.

Vivian had wanted to get there sooner, but as much as she couldn’t wait for this, her shopping had to take precedence.  She was only twenty minutes late though when she knocked on Phillip’s door.  Not really too bad at all – for her.  The moment the door was opened, she pushed her way past Phillip into his apartment.  She was glad to see Marian sitting on his couch – and she was still wearing her colorful heels.  Well, she’d better be! 
“Okay children,” Vivian said with an air of nonchalance, “let’s get started.  Phillip, you go sit over there next to Marian.”  She waited until her two “playthings” were sitting side by side.  They were both looking at her apprehensively.  She couldn’t have cared less.  Phyllis sucks her thumb!” she said quickly, and watched as the lipsticked twerp immediately closed his eyes and stuck his thumb in his mouth.
She saw the fear starting to build on Marian’s face, but before Marian could react further, Vivian said, “Marian sucks her thumb!”  Just like Phillip had done, Marian closed her eyes and stuck her thumb in her mouth to suck on it.  The two of them sitting side by side like that, sucking their thumbs like little kids… like idiots… brought a big thrill to Vivian.  Such an exquisite sight!  Phillip looked even more the idiot child with the doll in his arms.  Maybe in the future she’d get Marian one too.  But that would have to wait for the future. 
Vivian wasn’t stupid.  Starting with Phillip, she did her best to gently coax him down into a deeper and deeper trance.  Then she turned to Marian and did the same.  But eventually she smiled.  She was done with that part.  Now for the fun – starting with Marian – the stupid ugly cow!
She decided to get Phillip out of the way.  “Phillip,” she said, “keep sucking that thumb, but to go stand in that corner like the little child you appear to be.”  She watched with glee as he went over to the corner she was pointing to.  “Scrunch yourself in and stay there!” she told him.  “You will stay deeply in your trance no matter what you hear happening out here.  No matter what!  You will stay as tight in that corner as you can and just suck your thumb like the baby brain that you are!”  Okay, he was taken care of.  Now it was time for Marian to learn a thing or two!
She turned her attention to the other thumb sucking person in the room – Marian.  She had been through this once with Phillip and had learned a few things from the experience.  So this time she was better prepared.  “Marian,” she said, “In the next few minutes, if you need to remove your thumb from your mouth, you may, but not until you find it’s necessary.  And no matter what happens now, you will stay deeply in your trance.  No matter what, you will not wake up until I say you can wake up.  Nod your head if you understand.”  She watched as Marin nodded her head.  “Good!  Remember, no matter what you experience, you will stay deeply in your trance… unable to wake up.”
She watched the thumb sucking woman for a moment before continuing.  “Marian,” she said, “I want you to notice that there is now pain invading your entire right arm.  That pain is growing.  Feel the pain growing worse and worse!”  She waited a moment as Marian removed her right thumb from her mouth, stretched it, and then grabbed it with her left hand as her face contorted in pain.  “Now that same pain is in your left arm too!”  Vivian was in her glory.  This was excitement like she never imagined.  This was power!  Incredible power!  Just as she had done with Phillip, she sent the pain everywhere in Marian’s body, making her moan and writhe horribly with it on the couch.  What exquisite power!  She was tempted to just let Marian enjoy all that miserable pain for a very long time, but that wasn’t her main goal for tonight and she had many other plans to make Marian even more miserable.
“Marian,” she finally said, raising her voice over the painful moaning of the woman in front of her.  “I want you to remember this pain always.  You will remember it when you’re hypnotized and you will especially remember it when you’re not hypnotized. This pain is the punishment you will feel every time you don’t do exactly what I want… immediately!  You will feel this pain every single time you don’t follow my wishes, and the pain will grow and grow, getting worse and worse the longer you even think of not doing what I want.  The pain will only go away when you finally do what you’re supposed to.  If you don’t do what I want, the pain will always get worse and worse, and it’s important that you remember that I am the only person in the world that can end that pain for you.  I’m the only person who can take all that pain away.  And Marian, you know how much I hate you.  If you don’t do what I want, I have every reason in the world to not take that pain away from you at all.  I have every reason to watch and let you enjoy that pain for the rest of your miserable life!  So if you know what’s good for you, you now have even more reason to do whatever I say.  You know now that you have absolutely no choice but to do whatever I say.”
She let the agonized woman writhe on the couch, hoping her words were sinking into her despite the pain Marian’s whole body was feeling.  “Are you ready to do whatever I want Marian?  Are you ready for me to take the pain away?”
“Yes!” Marian cried.  “Please!  I can’t take this any longer!”
“Remember Marian, the pain will only go away if you’re serious about doing whatever I want from now on.”
“Yes!  Please!” Marian managed to say again.
“Very well then, as long as you know you now have to do whatever I want, you can wake up when I take away your pain.  Pain go away!”
Just like that, all the pain left Marian’s body.  She continued to roll on the couch as her body tried to come to grips with the sudden change.  It took her a few minutes before she could actually stop writhing and settle down enough to open her eyes and look up at Vivian with a very frightened expression on her face.
“I think we understand each other now,” Vivian said with a totally delighted wicked smile.
Marian was too frightened to make any reply at all. 
“Now,” Vivian said to her, “it’s time for a little test.  We’re going to see just how well you’re going to follow my orders.  Get up from there you stupid cow!”
Her apprehension growing, Marian got up and stood in front of Vivian. 
“I want you to carefully note, that you’re not in any kind of trance at all.  You’re completely wide awake now.  Right?”
Marian cautiously nodded.
Vivian’s order came fast and forceful.  “Now strip!  I want everything off of you but those darling high heel shoes you’re wearing.  Everything goes but the shoes!  So get naked – now!”
Marian was shocked.  She didn’t want to do it but her body was already responding to the command.  Since she hated it so much, she tried to fight it a bit, but the moment she even thought about not removing her clothes, the pain hit her abdomen like a freight train.  She doubled over at the pain, even as she started clawing at the buttons on her blouse.
Vivian laughed.  “I see you didn’t want to do what I told you, did you?”  She bent down closer to Vivian’s head.  “Now you see what will happen if you even think of not doing my bidding, and that pain will only get worse and worse the longer you try to defy me.”
The pain eased up slightly as Marian got her blouse off.  She attacked her slacks next.  But getting them off over her shoes was a bit of a chore.  Finally her pants were gone and the pain eased up a little more… but it was still there.  Growing more apprehensive over being naked by the moment, she removed her bra and tossed it aside.  The pain eased up a little more.  She fought it and tried to fight removing her panties, but once again the pain hit her stomach and once again she was doubled over in pain.  She had no choice but to rip the panties off as fast as she could.  The moment she did, the pain was completely gone… as were all her clothes… except for the very high heeled shoes on her feet.  She breathed a sigh of relief as she stood up straight to see Vivian smiling all too wickedly at her.
“I don’t think you’ll be trying to defy me anytime soon.  Am I right?”
Marian nodded.  She couldn’t get any words out of her mouth.  The pain had been too much for her.  She couldn’t face that again!
“Let me see those stupid udders of yours,” Vivian said as she looked at Marian’s figure more closely.  “What are you, a D cup?”
Marian shook her head.  “Just a C.”
Vivian looked closer.  “Could have fooled me.”  She thought of something else.  “Do you have bigger bras that you wear sometimes?”
Marian nodded embarrassedly.
Vivian looked more satisfied with herself.  “So you are a D cup and you just don’t want to admit it!”
Marian shrugged.  “They’re all a little too big on me.”
“But I’m guessing the C cups are too small!”
“Sometimes,” Marian admitted.
Vivian smiled and looked wickedly at her.  Then she stood up straight and assumed more of a commanding presence.  Her wicked smile changed as a completely vicious look took over her face.  “There’s a street lamp out back behind this building, you stupid cow.  Get your naked ass out of here and run around to the back and stand under it.  I made sissy Phillip over there do ten jumping jacks before he was allowed to run the rest of the way around the building and come back here.  You’re going to do twenty!  And I want to see those oversized utters of yours bouncing all over the place.  Now go!  Get!  Run, you stupid cow,” she said as she positively chased Marian out of the apartment.
The memory of the pain still hadn’t left Marian as she suddenly found herself outside, totally naked except for her shoes, and running for the stairs.  She couldn’t believe she was doing it!  But no matter how much she didn’t want to, she couldn’t help herself.  Besides, the memory of the pain was something she couldn’t ignore.  Pain like that could kill her!
Her heels made her hurry more than run.  It was the best she could do in them.  She counted herself lucky that she was walking better in the stupid things… let alone running in them.  Embarrassed as she never imagined she could be… and scared to death, she found herself hurrying down the stairs, all the while her eyes searching for anyone around.  It was dark beyond the lights around the complex, but she needed to stay in the light in order to see where she was going.  She had no choice about that… just as she had no choice about what she was doing.  Vivian had ordered it, and now she was seeing just how seriously she would be responding to Vivian’s orders. 
She didn’t see anyone in the front of the building, and nobody as she hurried around the side, but the sight of more apartments behind Phillip’s building didn’t exactly spread any joy in her.  With her eyes now casting in all directions because the back of the apartment was actually more visible to more people, she reached the sidewalk between buildings and turned, heading for the sole street lamp that lit the sidewalk there.  She stopped under that light, just as Vivian had told her to do.  She was breathing hard from the effort – and her feet in the stupid heels were killing her!  She looked up and could just make out the silhouette of someone in one of the windows upstairs.  She was hoping it was Vivian and not someone she didn’t know… although the likelihood of anyone else seeing her out there naked was all too great!
She hadn’t done any jumping jacks since she was a child in gym class.  But she knew better than to even think of not doing what Vivian had told her to do – no matter how demented it was.  Doing her best to remember how the exercise was supposed to be done, she jumped, spreading her legs and bringing her arms up over her head.  But the jumping and spreading her legs caused her to twist her ankle in those crazy high heels and she nearly fell over.  Catching her balance again, she stood up straight and tried it again, a lot more cautiously this time, barely spreading her legs at all when she jumped to separate them. 
Twenty jumping jacks.  Twenty times she felt her naked breasts bouncing up and down painfully.  Twenty times she prayed she wouldn’t break her ankle in the stupid heels she was wearing.  And through it all, she prayed that nobody could see her… except Vicious Vivian of course.  But in an area like that, she knew better.  By the time she finished, she was praying she could get back inside before the police arrived.  What would she say to the police if she got arrested?  She had no clue.  As fast as she could, she continued hurrying her way around the building, up the stairs, and into Phillip’s apartment.  She was tired, scared, out of breath, and very relieved to be back behind his closed door.  And… she was now even more afraid of Vivian than ever!  But she did notice something else… something so small she almost missed it.  As far as Marian could tell, she no longer felt any devotion to the demented woman at all.  But that small thing wasn’t going to help her much since Vivian’s orders were now reinforced by the massive pain.
Vivian was grinning from ear to ear.  “Great show cow!  I could see those udders of yours flopping all over the place.  I have no doubt all the neighbors enjoyed it quite a bit too.  Maybe we’ll have to let you put on another show for them real soon.  Maybe we could even set it up on a weekly schedule or something.  Wouldn’t you like that?”
Marian made no reply to that.  It was simply too horrifying to think about.

Friday, December 26, 2014

Hypnotized and Humiliated - Chapter 10 Part 2 of 2

Hypnotized and Humiliated
By Karen Singer

Chapter 10 Part 2 of 2

All day Thursday, Marian went about her duties… with her new work schedule and routine.  But the worry over getting hypnotized later still filled her with dread.  She was wearing her red shoes again… although the flats she had worn into work were once again hidden in the depths of her bag.  She had a feeling that she wouldn’t get the chance to put them on again until she got home later that night.  And when she did get home, her major plans were to take a good long hot bath and soak her aching feet!
Quitting time came, and Marian prepared herself to leave along with everyone else.  And this time, she wouldn’t be turning around to come back upstairs to work.  This time she would be going with Vicious Vivian to face whatever fate Vivian had in mind for her.  She would be facing her fate… and someone named Master George… whoever he was.
She noticed that for once Phillip was done reapplying his lipstick before the clock told them they could leave – more of a plum color today.  The clock ticked again and everyone got up from their seats.  So did she.
“Ready?” Vivian asked with an all too vicious smile on her face.  Marian only nodded.  She went downstairs with everyone else, the nervousness in her growing with each minute.  “I guess you should follow me,” Vivian said as they reached the lobby.  “I’ll wait for you off the side of the road just outside the parking lot.”
Marian nodded and headed for her car.  What was she getting herself into?
Vivian’s little car was easy to spot and she was soon following it through the city… to the other side of the city… and into a part of town she wasn’t very familiar with.  It was a nice area though.  That made her feel somewhat better.  She noticed Vivian slowing down as if she was searching for something… most likely the address. 
Vivian finally stopped for a moment, then pulled her car to the side of the road and parked it against the curb.  Marian parked right behind her and got out of her car.  The place was a fairly nice looking brownstone.  It appeared to be clean and well maintained.  Most likely totally rebuilt and renovated.  She followed Vivian up the steps where Vivian rang the doorbell.  A few minutes later, the door was opened by a large, slightly overweight man. 
“Mistress Vivian?” the man asked. 
“Master George?” Vivian replied.
The man nodded and moved so he could see Marian who was still on the step behind Vivian.  “Um… isn’t it Marian?” he exclaimed.  “I never expected to see you here.”
“George… uh… Lithgo?” Marian asked, recognizing him and trying to come up with his last name.  She was surprised to see someone she knew.
“You two know each other?” Vivian asked.
“Slightly,” George replied, his eyes still on Marian.  “We sort of met out in Las Vegas a couple of years ago.  I’m surprised you remembered my name,” George said to Marian.
“I’m… pretty good at remembering names,” Marian told him. 
“Come in.  Come in!” George told them as he stood back to let them into his home.  “I must say,” he said as Marian walked past him, “If I had known you were into this, I would have called you years ago.  We could have had so much fun together!”
Marian made no reply to that.  She wasn’t the totally submissive personality that he thought she was… but she realized quickly that she had better pretend that she was.
“Is it going to be a problem that you two know each other?” Vivian asked suspiciously.
“Not for me,” George replied.  “Marian?” he asked.
Marian shook her head.  “No, I’m fine.  In fact, I’m relieved that you’re the one who’s going to do it.  I’d rather not have a hack doing it.”
“Don’t worry.  I’m very good at this,” George assured her.
Marian just tried to smile.  She was still very nervous about it all.
“Have a seat,” George said as they entered his parlor.  “Marian, pick a chair that looks the most comfortable for you.”
Marian looked around the room.  It was decorated in a rather old-fashioned style.  There were a number of seats all grouped into a very nice conversation area around a large coffee table.  All the seats looked well-padded and comfortable.  She chose one across from his couch. 
Instead of sitting in a chair, George moved directly in front of her and sat down on the coffee table.  He noticed Vivian still standing.  “Have a seat,” he suggested.
“I’m good,” Vivian declared, not wanting to sit.  She was too keyed up over what was happening to sit down.  She wanted to watch everything as closely as possible.
“Can I get you anything?” George asked Marian.
“No, I’m good,” Marian replied.
“Do you have any questions for me?” he asked her next.
Marian thought about it for a moment.  “No.  Let’s just do this.”
George nodded.  “Okay.”  He looked up at Vivian.  “Are you ready for me to start?”
“Please!” Vivian replied, anxious to get things underway.
George turned his attention back to Marian.  “Okay Marian, you know how this works, are you ready?”
“Yes,” Marian replied.  She took a deep breath to steady herself, then forced herself to try to think as if she really did want this to happen, and especially to try to think that she really did want Vicious Vivian to control her.  It wasn’t easy, but she did her best to put herself in that submissive frame of mind.
“Okay,” George said to her.  “Pick a spot on the wall, one of my pictures perhaps, and just stare at it.”  He watched as Marian focused her gaze just past him.  Her eyes searched a bit, then finally settled in one place.  “Good,” he told her.  He knew very well what pictures were on the wall behind him.  He had chosen each one for its tranquil calming content.  “Let yourself gaze into the picture and feel how calm and tranquil it makes you feel.”  Little by little, suggestion by suggestion, George started bringing Marian down into a hypnotic trance. 
After five minutes of it though, Vivian blurted out, “What’s taking so long?”  Which completely brought Marian out of what little trance she had started to enter. 
Irritated, George looked at Vivian.  “What do you mean?”
“Well,” Vivian replied, trying to find a way to say it without giving too much away.  “I watched her hypnotize someone else, and she just walked up to him and talked to him for about a minute or so, and then she touched his forehead, and that was it!  The guy was out like a light!”
George raised his eyebrows and turned back to Marian.  “Stage hypnosis?”
Marian just shrugged.  “It paid the bills.”
George turned back to Vivian.  “I’m not that good,” he told her.  “I don’t know the tricks she does.  I do hypnotic therapy, not stage hypnosis where the subject goes into a light easy trance.  Now do you want me to continue or not?”
Vivian felt like he had verbally slapped her.  “No, continue,” she said.
“I’m going to need you to be patient… and quiet,” he said.  “Maybe it would be better if you waited in the other room?”
“No!” Vivian insisted.  “I want to see this.  I’ll be quiet.”
“Why don’t you have a seat then,” George offered again.
Frustrated and angry, Vivian sat down in one of the chairs where she could still see everything that was happening. 
George turned his attention back to Marian.  “Shall we start again?” 
Once again, Marian let George lead her down the path into a light comfortable trance.  As someone who had studied hypnotism a lot, Marian recognized that George was doing an excellent job.  She knew she was in good hands.  Besides, he had mentioned that he did hypnotic therapy.  She felt a lot safer in his hands after hearing that and it helped her finally sink down into a trance.
To Vivian, it seemed like forever as George spoke softly to Marian… giving her little suggestions, telling her to feel this or to feel that.  Dumb!  Why couldn’t he do it the way Marian had hypnotized Phillip?  A few moments and bam!  It was done.  Eventually though, she realized that George had changed what he was talking about and was now doing everything he could to deepen Marian’s trance instead of putting her into one.  She sat forward and paid much more attention to what he was saying… taking every mental note she possibly could.
It seemed to take forever again.  But finally she saw George look at her and ask, “I think you mentioned that you were mostly interested in setting a trigger so you can put her under whenever you want?”
“Is she hypnotized now?” Vivian asked.
George nodded.  “Moderately.”
“Moderately?  You mean she’s not very deep?”
George shrugged.  “She’s easily deep enough to set a trigger.  Getting her any deeper would take time and doing this over and over again.  Despite her being a little familiar with me, there was still a lot of nervousness in her.  It took some time to get past that and I think it’s keeping her from going any deeper right now.  But she’s plenty deep enough.”
Vivian nodded.  “So she needs to be worked with more to get her to go deeper?”
“Pretty much.  I can set you up on a weekly schedule for a while if you like, but I really see no need.  As I said, she’s plenty deep enough now and she should be more than willing to do whatever you like.  Do you want me to give her any special instructions, or just set the trigger so you can put her under next time?”
“Special instructions?”  Vivian hadn’t been prepared for that.  “No, just set it up so I can say something and she’ll go into a trance.”
George turned back to Marian.  But he was suddenly interrupted by Vivian again.
“No!” Vivian said quickly.  “Can you do something to make sure she’s going to be um…”  But she didn’t quite know how to ask what she wanted.
“Make her more devoted to you?” George suggested.
“Yes!  That’s it.  Make it so she’ll continue to do what I want her to.”
George smiled.  “I’ll set something up.”  Once again he turned back to Marian.  “Marian,” he said, “I know that Mistress Vivian is a major part of your life.  You wouldn’t have come here asking me to hypnotize you this way if she wasn’t.  From now on,” he said, “you’re going to feel even more devoted to your Mistress.  You will feel nothing but total devotion to her for as long as she wants.  You will feel more compelled to do whatever she tells you to because of that devotion.”  He looked over to Vivian.  “Okay?”
Vivian nodded enthusiastically.  Yes!  Now Marian would not only be under her control through the blackmail, but she would also be able to control Marian through hypnotic commands… and… Marian would do what she wanted because she would feel devoted to her as well.  It was going to be even better than she thought! She quickly returned her attention to what else Master George was saying to Marian.
“Marian,” George said to her, “you and your Mistress Vivian came here for me to plant a trigger in your mind that will immediately send you into a hypnotic trance any time it is spoken.  That was your primary goal for coming here tonight.  It’s time for us to take care of that goal for you.  That trigger and that goal is something that you want.  I want you to think about how calm and relaxed you are right now.  I want you to think about how good it feels to be in this trance.  So calm, so relaxed, feeling so very, very good.  You want to continue feeling this good.  You want to feel how nice it is to be in a trance state.  You enjoy this trance state very much and want it to go deeper and deeper every single time.” 
He paused for a moment before continuing.  “Marian, you can have the opportunity to feel this wonderful trance state that you enjoy so much.  You can feel it whenever your Mistress Vivian wants you to feel it.  This trance state will be like a reward from her to you for following her orders.” 
He took a moment to look up at Vivian and smile before he turned his attention back to Marian.  “From now on Marian, every time Mistress Vivian says, ‘Marian must sleep for me,’ you will immediately go into the deepest most comfortable and relaxing trance you possibly can.  Remember, your trigger phrase for Mistress Vivian to put you into a wonderful trance will be, ‘Marian must sleep for me.’  Whenever she says that to you, you will immediately go into a very deep trance and relax more and more, each time letting yourself go deeper and deeper.  More and more relaxed.  More and more receptive to your Mistress’s wishes.”
Vivian wished that George had consulted her on that trigger phrase first.  She wasn’t all that happy with it.  She also wasn’t too happy with his suggestions that Marian would enjoy her trance that much.  She simply wanted total control!  Well, maybe she could change the trigger phrase later like she had done with Sissy Phillip!
“That should do it,” George said to Vivian.  “Is there anything else, or can I bring her out of it now?  We’ve been at this quite a while.”
Vivian quickly checked the clock that was on one of the nearby end tables.  Holy cow, it had been over an hour already!  She shook her head. “No, bring her out of it, but can we test her to see if the trigger works?”
“Of course,” George replied.  He turned back toward Marian.
“Wait!” Vivian exclaimed.
George was starting to get annoyed with Vivian, but he carefully stayed nothing but calm and polite.  “Yes?”
“Um… when she did this to that guy… um… she had him suck his thumb each time he went into his trance.  She said that sucking on it would help him relax more.  Would having her do that too, help to put her in a deeper trance?”
George was a bit surprised.  “It’s possible,” he said.  “The subject would be associating not only the words that were said but also the tactile and taste senses as well.  If she was a stage hypnotist, then I have no doubt she had a lot of tricks like that to help things along.  Did she link it with childish feelings of innocence or something?”
“Um… I think so, but I’m not sure about it.  She just told him that sucking his thumb would help him feel more relaxed and help him go deeper into his trance.”
George nodded.  He wasn’t sure what kind of kinky things these two were into, but he had seen far worse.  “Okay,” he said as he turned back to Marian.  “Marian, whenever Mistress Vivian says your trigger phase to you, ‘Marian must sleep for me,’ you will put your thumb in your mouth and suck on it like a child.  Sucking your thumb like that will bring back memories of happy childish times and will help you to relax more and more each time.”
He decided to move on and end things before Vivian could say anything else.  “I’m going to count backwards now from five to one.  When I get to one, you will be fully awake again and will be feeling very, very good… and devoted to your Mistress Vivian.  Here we go now.  Five… starting to come out of it.  Four… coming up a little more.  Three… feeling very good and very relaxed.  Two… almost there… One!
Marian opened her eyes and smiled.  “That was nice,” she said to George.  “Real nice.  It’s been a long time since I’ve been in a trance and I can’t tell you how good that felt.” 
George smiled.  “We aim to please.”
But Vivian wasn’t interested in the polite small talk.  Marian must sleep for me!” she said eagerly.
Before Marian knew what was happening, she was bringing her thumb up to her mouth and closing her eyes, and doing everything she could to go back into her deep wonderful trance.
“It worked!” Vivian whispered in awe!
George just shook his head.  Like most of the dominant Mistresses he knew, he was sure that Mistress Vivian had to be a handful!  “Can I bring her up again now?” he asked.  “I think we’ve gone long enough tonight.”
Vivian only nodded and watched as George once again slowly brought Marian out of her trance.  Ten minutes later, George had been paid, and Vivian nearly caused a traffic accident as she excitedly pulled her car away from the curb to head for Marian’s townhouse.  It had been done!  Marian was now totally hers to do whatever she wanted with.  And she had plenty of ideas for that.  But first, she needed to get Marian home for more practice and to change that stupid nicey-nice trigger phrase.  The dumb cow didn’t need that much coddling! 

Vivian started the minute they had gotten to Marian’s place and the door was closed.  Marian must sleep for me,” she said quickly before they were barely into the house.  With glee, she watched as Marian immediately brought her thumb up to her mouth and started sucking on it.  Her eyes were closed and she was just standing there as if asleep on her feet.  “Open your eyes and go sit down,” Vivian told her, and watched as Marian walked into the living room and sat in one of the chairs.
Just as Master George had done, and just as she had seen Marian do, and just as she herself had done with Phillip, she worked at deepening Marian’s trance.  She did her very best to keep her voice sounding calm and relaxed – and somewhat kind… which was the hardest part for her.  She knew that her voice was the key to keeping Marian relaxed so she could go deeper and deeper.  After a while, she finally brought Marian up out of her trance again. 
Marian blinked.  The trance had caught her by surprise, but it had felt very, very good again.  She remembered that Vivian had sounded calm and relaxing the whole time she had been working on her.  She couldn’t help herself.  “Thanks,” she said, “that was surprising, but nice.”  The oddest thing was though, that instead of feeling total revulsion to the dreaded woman, she felt a different kind of bond instead.  Devotion she realized.  As much as she didn’t want to feel that, right now, she couldn’t help herself.  She felt… devoted to Vicious Vivian.
“I hope you’ve got some food in the house,” Vivian said.  “Can you make us some dinner?”
“Sure,” Marian said with more enthusiasm for the suggestion than she would have felt earlier that day.  She immediately went into the kitchen and got to work – while Vivian looked around the house again, admiring and coveting everything she saw.
As soon as dinner was ready, and before they even sat down to eat, Vivian hypnotized Marian again, spending a lot of time on the deepening process just as she had done before.  Their dinner was a little on the cold side by the time they got to it, but Vivian hardly noticed.  Her mind was more interested in continuing to make Marian’s trances go deeper and deeper so she would have more and more control. 
She hypnotized Marian again as soon as dinner was over.  And she did it again after the dishes had been washed and the kitchen cleaned up.  But that time, after she had again coaxed Marian to go deeper and deeper into her trance, she took the chance to try setting a different trigger phrase.  The one that Master George had set was too polite.  The one she wanted to use wasn’t anything bad like she would really like to use, but it was a lot easier for her to remember… and she could say it quickly as she had noted with Phillip that she sometimes needed to do.
With Marian relaxed in her living room chair, her thumb in her mouth and her eyes closed as if she was asleep… and as deep in her trance as Vivian had been able to coax her, she said, “Marian, from now on, I want to use a different trigger phrase for you to listen for that will put you in this kind of deep trance.  From now on, whenever I say, ‘Marian sucks her thumb,’ you will immediately close your eyes, put your thumb in your mouth and start sucking on it, and drop into the deepest trance you possibly can.  And as always, you will continue to try to go deeper and deeper into your trance each time.  Remember now, your new trigger phrase for you to go into your trance immediately will be, ‘Marian sucks her thumb.’”
After letting that settle into Marin’s head for a minute, she brought Marian back to full wakefulness again.
Marian opened her eyes and blinked a few times.  “Wow,” she said, “I’m really getting lots of practice with the trances tonight.  I can’t tell you how nice they feel after how hard I’ve been working lately.”
Vivian almost laughed.  These few trances might be nice for her now, but that was all going to change very soon.  Just not tonight.  Tonight was about increasing her control, and for tonight, she still needed Marian to be relaxed and to trust her… at least somewhat.
“You set a different trigger phrase for me,” Marian noted.  “Is that like the one you use with Phillip now?”
“Just the name is different,” Vivian replied.  “It will be easier for me to remember.”
Marian nodded.  “Might be good,” she replied.
“You got anything to drink here?” Vivian asked.
“A little wine,” Marian replied.  “Want some?”
“Sure,” Vivian said with a smile.
The two women carried their wine out to the patio outside to look at the lights on the lake as they sipped their wine.  They spent a somewhat pleasant half hour doing that.  A half hour that convinced Vivian even more that she had to have Marian’s townhouse for herself. 
As soon as the wine was finished, Vivian suggested they go back inside.  “Sure, if you want,” Marian said agreeably.  She couldn’t help it, she still felt devoted to the demented woman.
As soon as the empty wine glasses had been set on the table, Vivian sprung her new trigger phrase at Marian.  Marian sucks her thumb!”  Just that fast, Marian closed her eyes, started sucking her thumb, and dropped into her trance.  Once again, Vivian did everything she could to make Marian go deeper and deeper.  After a while, she finally woke Marian up again. 
She was done.  She was sure now that Marian would be firmly under her control.  Marian may have enjoyed all her little trances tonight, but Vivian had plans to make sure she would never enjoy them quite so much again.  Starting tomorrow night!  As much as Marian was under her control now, it would be nothing like her control was soon going to be. 
Tomorrow night!  It couldn’t come soon enough for Vivian!