Tuesday, November 25, 2014

Hypnotized and Humiliated - Chapter 5 Part 1 of 2

Hypnotized and Humiliated
By Karen Singer

Chapter 5 Part 1 of 2

Vivian started laughing out loud before she had driven halfway home.  She not only had Phillip dancing to her tune, but now Marian would be under her thumb as well.  She hadn’t even considered the implications of what she could do with that. The old cow!  It served her right!
Marian now knew who was boss, and tonight Phillip would find out as well.  But with Phillip it was going to be an entirely different ballgame.  None of this not remembering crap at all!  And she didn’t intend to mess with him worrying about a little bit of anxiety.  Huh!  Laughable!  No, she had other plans for Phillip to keep him in line, and teaching him just how it stood between them now was her primary goal for that night. 
Her mind tried to picture what Phillip was going through right now… hopefully.  And she laughed out loud again.  She had allowed him to go all the way home today without his thumb in his mouth… but that was as far as he was going to get that way.  And then she had added some nasty surprises to his brain last night for when he got home.  Surprises that she was fairly sure would keep him home until she could get there.  Picturing it, she laughed out loud again.  Damn this was fun!
Pulling into one of the many empty parking places in front of her tiny old apartment, she got out of her car and hurried toward her door.  Thoughts of what she needed to do tonight were racing through her mind.  Twenty minutes later, she was back in her car again.  And so was the doll that she had bought for Phillip to hold a few days ago.  No use letting that go to waste!

Phillip had a problem.  A major problem.  And no surprise, it dealt with him sucking his thumb.  He hadn’t sucked the thing even once all the way home.  He hadn’t even felt any urge to suck it.  But the minute he walked through the door into his apartment, bam!  He had brought his thumb up to his mouth and he started sucking on it harder than ever.  So hard in fact, that he couldn’t get the darn thing out of his mouth.  It was as if it was glued there!  And he had been sucking on the darn thing extra hard ever since.  He tried everything he could think of to pry his thumb out of his mouth.  Nothing worked.  He couldn’t even pull his lips away from his thumb, it was as if they were completely glued tightly to it.  And now his mouth was starting to feel really tired and sore from sucking on it so hard.  What the heck did Marian do to him?  He thought about calling her, but how the heck would he talk?  He couldn’t!  Not only that, it was dinner time and he was getting hungry.  How was he supposed to eat?
The knock on his door frightened him.  Who could be there?  He couldn’t answer the door with his thumb stuck in his mouth!  Besides, how would he talk to anyone there?  Scared out of his wits, he didn’t move a muscle so as not to make any sound at all… hoping and praying that whoever was there would go away quickly and he could just get back to trying to figure out how to get his thumb out of his mouth again.

Vivian was perturbed.  Phillip’s car was in the parking lot where it was supposed to be, but he wasn’t answering his door.  She knocked again – louder.  And waited.  Still no answer.  She knocked again even louder.  “Phillip!” she called.  Still no answer.  Where the heck was he?  A small possibility crossed her mind.  She knocked one more time.  “Phillip!  I know you’re in there.  Open this door right now… unless you want to keep that thumb in your mouth all night long!”
Inside, Phillip’s eyes went wide.  Whoever was at the door knew about his thumb, so he figured it must be Marian.  But it didn’t sound like Marian at all, it sounded more like Vivian.  Very cautiously, he went to his door.  Standing behind it, he opened it a crack to peer out… trying to keep his thumb sucking hidden.  Vivian! 
Vivian giggled at the sight of him.  She couldn’t see his thumb, but she knew he was trying to hide it.  “Are you going to let me in,” she asked, “or do you enjoy sucking on that thing so much you’d rather keep it in your mouth?”
Phillip didn’t know what was going on, but since she seemed to know about his thumb, he stepped back and let her in.  She walked right past him, only giving his thumb sucking a passing glance as if it was of no consequence at all.  He closed his door and locked it.  He remembered that she had been to see him last night as well, but he still couldn’t remember why she had been there. 
Vivian set her purse and the doll down on one of his chairs.  She was glad to see that the TV wasn’t on this time.  She turned to face him and study him.  There was no doubt that he seemed to be sucking on his thumb very hard.  “Can you pull that thing out?” she asked.
Phillip shook his head and managed to moan a small, “Mm, Mm!”
The smile on Vivian’s face grew broader.  “Let me see you try to pull it out.”
Phillip tried to say that he couldn’t, but only that same unintelligible moaning was able to escape his mouth.
“Try!” Vivian ordered.
Rolling his eyes, Phillip pulled his arm as hard as he could, but he couldn’t budge it one tiny bit from his mouth.  He grabbed his wrist with his other arm as well and pulled with that too, but the result was the same – no result at all!  He gave up and moaned again that he couldn’t… with a rather pleading look on his face.
Vivian was tempted to let him remove his thumb right then, but she thought better of the idea.  “Good,” she said.  “Maybe it will help keep you quiet so you can listen to me better.”  She pointed to the chair he had sat in last night, and waited until he sat down. 
“Phillip,” she started, “do you remember Marian hypnotizing you at all?”  She watched as his eyes went wide and anger seemed to cross his face.  He shook his head and made sounds that sounded like he didn’t remember it at all.  She nodded.  “Well, just so you know, Marian is the one who is ultimately responsible for your current predicament.”
Angry now, Phillip let out more grunting, trying to let Vivian know how angry he was.
“Don’t worry about it,” Vivian told him.  “I can get your thumb out of your mouth for you any time I want.”
Phillip tried to grunt that he wanted her to do it immediately.
“No, I’m not going to do it yet.  I want you to sit there and listen to me.  Because what I have to tell you is very, very important!”  She saw his angry wide-eyed stare.  He was definitely listening closely now.  “Marian is the one who is ultimately responsible for all of this, but I’m the one who made you suck your thumb all day today, including now!  Not Marian… me!  But because Marian had set you up first, she’s the one who is still ultimately responsible, not me.”
Phillip wasn’t exactly seeing it that way at all.  As far as he was concerned, they were both responsible.  And if he ever got his thumb out of his mouth again, he’d kill them both – starting with Vivian.  So why was she smiling so broadly at him?  Damn, she looked positively evil!
Vivian leaned over toward him.  “I know you’re probably angry at me.  Tough!  You can stay as angry as you like, but you won’t be able to do anything at all about it.  From now on, you won’t be able to ever do anything to hurt me or do anything against me in any way.  In fact, from now on… well, actually as of last night, you’re going to be doing absolutely anything in the world that I tell you to do.  And I mean… anything!”
Her words and that damn evil grin on her face were starting to scare him.  He had no idea in the world what she meant or what she was talking about, but from what little he had just heard, he already had no intention of doing anything for this bitch at all! 
“So let’s get this straight,” Vivian continued.  “I own and control you now – completely.  Nobody else!  Not even you has the control over you that I do now.  So get that straight.  I’m your… Mistress now.”  She was rather pleased with the term.  “And from now on, the only thing you will ever call me is… Mistress Vivian.  Got that?  Mistress Vivian.
“Now I know that you’re not exactly on board with all this yet, but trust me, in a little while, you will be.  And I’ve made plans to make doubly sure that you always will be.  So from on, here’s how things are going to work.  I… Mistress Vivian, will be pulling your strings – hard I’m afraid!  But you… you are going to continue to hold Marian responsible for everything I make you do.  You’ll know it’s me behind it, but you will still hold Marian responsible.”
Phillip was totally aghast!  What the heck?  He vehemently shook his head no!
Vivian laughed a bit.  “Don’t worry, I know you don’t like it, but that’s the way it’s going to be.”  She laughed again at him trying to tell her he wouldn’t do it.
“Now,” she said, “I’m hungry!  And I’m sure you haven’t eaten tonight either, so you’re going to take me out for a nice dinner tonight, and of course, like the gentleman that you are, you’ll be paying for it.”  She looked at him mockingly.  He was staring at her with a look of total anger on his face.  “Like it or not!” 
She backed off and watched him for a moment… and giggled a bit.  He looked so ridiculous sitting there sucking his thumb.  Just as ridiculous as he had looked doing it all day.  Childish – despite how angry the rest of his face looked.  Knowing she needed to do a few things with him before she dared go out to dinner with him, she said, “Phyllis sucks her thumb!”  His reaction wasn’t as fast as it had been last night.  She noticed that particularly.  It was almost as if he went into his trance in slow motion.  She wasn’t sure if she had done something wrong… or if something was wearing off… or if it was because he was so angry right now.  But at least he had gone into his trance and was now sitting there looking totally peaceful with his eyes closed… and of course still sucking his thumb, only not as hard as he had before.
She remembered then that Marian had taken the time to deepen his trance each time she had hypnotized him… and Marian had also refreshed his memory about his trigger phrase as well.  After seeing how slowly he had gone into the trance this time, she figured maybe she better take some cues from Marian. 
Remembering that Marian had linked his thumb sucking to his relaxation, she decided to do the same.  “Phillip,” she said, “sucking your thumb makes you feel relaxed.  Very, very relaxed.  The more you suck your thumb, the more relaxed you will feel.  Sucking your thumb makes you feel very, very good.  Very relaxed.  More and more relaxed.  And the more relaxed you feel, the deeper into your trance you can go.  You want to go deeper and deeper into your trance.  Every time you go into a trance, you want to go as deep as you possibly can.  The deeper you go, the better you like it.  More and more relaxed.  Feeling better and better the deeper you go.  Deeper and deeper into your trance.” 
She paused for a moment before continuing.  “Phillip, remember carefully, anytime you hear me say, ‘Phyllis sucks her thumb,’ you will immediately put your thumb in your mouth and suck on it, and drop into a very deep trance.  And as I told you yesterday, I am now the only one who can ever hypnotize you anymore.  Nobody, especially Marian, can ever have that ability over you again.  Only me!”
She didn’t know if that was enough or not.  She had no experience with these things.  Besides, he had still gone into his trance – despite how angry he had been.  But she was getting hungry now and it was time for him to take her out for dinner.  She let him keep his eyes closed as she spoke.  “Phillip, listen very carefully.  When you wake up, you will remember everything, but you will not feel angry with me at all.  As soon as you wake up, you will stop sucking on your thumb and take it out of your mouth.  You will feel nothing but very, very grateful to me for helping you with that problem.  And because of that, you will be nothing but very glad to buy a nice dinner for me, anywhere I want.”
She decided a few other little tidbits might be a good idea.  “Phillip,” she said, “no matter what things I ever make you do, no matter how you feel about them, you will never, ever be able to do anything at all to harm me, or even do anything at all that might be bad or even unpleasant for me.  You will only be able to do whatever I tell you to do.” 
She felt a bit safer now that she had planted those little suggestions.  She was about to wake him up, but her devilish mind couldn’t help itself… since he was already hypnotized.  “Phillip,” she said, “tonight, when we go out to dinner….”


sarah penguin said...

Thanks for the update, can't wait to find out what's next.


He... or should I say she is out of Marian's frying pan into Vivian's FIRE (The one in her eyes)

Love it!