Hypnotized and Humiliated - Chapter 14 Part 2 of 3

Hypnotized and Humiliated

By Karen Singer

Chapter 14 Part 2 of 3

Marian picked up her desk phone and punched a few numbers.  “Hi Loretta, it’s Marian.”

“Hi Marian,” Loretta replied.  “What’s happening?”

“Well, we’ve kind of got an odd thing going on down here.  It seems that Phillip has decided to come out of the closet with being transgendered and is dressing a bit… differently.”  She saw Vivian look quickly back at her.  Vivian’s face was contorted in rage.  Marian didn’t care in the least.  She had fully expected that Vivian would be angry.  But in order to protect Phillip’s job now, both Loretta and Human Resources had to be made aware of Phillip’s new style of dress.

“He’s what?” Loretta exclaimed.  “I don’t believe it!”

“Well, you can come down here and talk to him for yourself if you like.  He’s right here – in living color!”

“Is he causing any problems down there?” Loretta asked.

“No, not really.  In fact, when he was telling everyone, I saw a few of them get up and actually hug him.  So no, there’s no problem.”

“Okay, I’m just a bit floored by this. I never expected it of him.  I’ll tell Samantha in HR and most likely we’ll be down later, just to confirm from him that he wants us to know he’s a bit… different.  You know that once he’s out like that, we can’t make an issue of it at all.”

Marian had been counting on just that.  “I know.  I just thought you should know.”

“Yes!  Thanks.  We’ll see you later this morning.”

Marian hung up her phone, noticing that Vivian was still looking angrily back at her.  She saw Phillip looking over at her too, as well as several others in the room nearby.  “I had to do that,” she said to Vivian, but loud enough that the others could hear it as well.  “Letting management know about things like that is part of my job.”  She had warned Phillip earlier that she would be doing it.  She saw him trying to hide his face just then.  Well, he’d get over it.

Vivian was still fuming, but after further reflection, she decided that maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing that Marian had gone ahead and told Loretta and HR about Phillip dressing differently now – now that Phillip had gone around and told everyone in the room that he wanted Marian to humiliate him.  Only because of that, HR knowing about it might be a good thing.  She wanted Marian to lose her job.  Not Phillip… yet.  That would come later.  With that thought in mind, she went back to searching for some way to get back at stupid Marian.

It was almost forty-five minutes later when Loretta entered their office, accompanied by a tall red-headed woman, Samantha, from Human Resources.  Loretta nodded at Marian and headed straight for Phillip. 

“I must say,” Loretta said, “this is a bit of a surprise.  Are you alright?”

Phillip could feel how red his face was getting.  “I’m… fine… I think,” Phillip replied.  Then he quickly added, “I don’t really want to lose my job.”

“Now that we know,” Samantha said, “you won’t lose it.  And if you need to, the ladies rest rooms are available to you now as well as the men’s rooms.  Whatever you feel comfortable with.”  Her eyes fell on Phillip’s doll that was propped up against the wall on the back of his desk.  “What an adorable doll,” she said.  “Since you’re redecorating your workspace with things like that now, then I’m guessing you’re more interested in changing more with your gender than just your clothes.  Good for you!”

Phillip didn’t know how to reply to that.  “Uh… thanks, I guess.” He replied.

“Well, we just needed to confirm for ourselves,” Samantha told him.  “And now that we know, you tell us if anybody gives you any trouble at all.  Anybody! As you know, that kind of harassment isn’t allowed in this company!”

The one single person Phillip wanted to tell her about, Vivian, was the one person he could never tell anyone about.  “Uh… thanks,” he said again.  A moment later, the two women left, and Phillip locked eyes with Marian.  What had he just done?  And how was it going to affect the rest of his life?

Marian had stayed in her seat ever since everyone had arrived.  She had seen how angry Vivian was, and she was silently very happy about it.  But the urge to moo was building in her again, and it was starting to get fairly strong.  There was no doubt that it wasn’t as bad here at work as it was everywhere else, but there was also no doubt that the urge to moo was in her, and it was getting stronger.  She would have to go somewhere and relieve the urge.  There was simply no other way.

Getting up from her desk as confidently and regally as she could, she walked towards the door, intending on heading… somewhere… anywhere where she wouldn’t be heard.

It was Beverly who was the first to notice… well, the first to say anything out loud.  “Marian!” she exclaimed.  “You’re all dressed up!”

Marian turned toward her with smile.  “Oh, just a little bit,” she replied.

“You look great!”

“Thanks,” Marian replied.

“Wow!  You do look good,” Ashley agreed. 

“Turn around so we can see,” Brittany asked.

Marian turned to the delight of the ladies behind her.

“Wow!” Courtney exclaimed.  “I would have never believed you could pull off wearing a skirt like that, but it looks great on you!  It all does! Very… sexy!”

“Thanks,” Marian replied again.  With a broad smile, she continued on towards the door.  Out of the corner of her eye, she had seen the look on Vivian’s face.  Priceless!

Vivian wanted desperately to kill somebody.  Somebody by the name of Marian!  She had expected Marian to come off looking like a cheap tart, an old out of shape washed up hooker, but instead she had strutted past everyone looking like a queen!  How was it possible?  She was nothing but a stupid cow!  Couldn’t she get that one tiny thought through that pee sized brain of hers?

Absolutely seething inside, Vivian went back to her web browsing.  If Marian couldn’t figure out that she was nothing but a stupid, ugly cow, then she would have to do something more to convince her.  Something that would totally break Marian and show her what she really was.  Before she was done with her, Marian would only be fit for living in a barn!

Marian hurried through the halls – not too fast, her heels wouldn’t allow her to go too fast anyway, but as fast as she dared.  She had no other direction to go other than the ladies room, but she knew before she got there that it would be a bad idea.  With all the tile in that room, mooing would only echo all over the place.  No, she needed someplace else.  Someplace that would deaden the sound… and where no one else would be.  But her feet were still carrying her towards the ladies room... if for no other reason than she couldn’t think of anywhere else to go.  She couldn’t go downstairs and outside, she’d never make it.  But….  She mentally changed direction and went straight past the ladies room to the elevators just a short distance beyond.  Now if she could just get one quickly. 

As usual, there were no open elevators in sight when she pressed the button to call one.  She was just about to give up and try to make a mad dash for the stairs when a bell rang and one of them opened.  She hurried inside and desperately pressed the down button.   But it was an eternity of waiting until the door finally closed – all too slowly.  The moment the elevator started moving… she mooed.  Then because she could, she did it again.  She rode the elevator all the way down to the bottom floor, and all the way up again, mooing whenever she could, just to get it out of her system.  And once she was out of the elevator, since she was so close, she stopped in the ladies room for a few moments too.  The temptation to play with herself was almost overpowering, but she managed to get in and out of there quickly for a change.  By the time she got back to their office, she was very relieved – in more ways than one!

 

In the break room that morning, Marian fielded question after question about if Phillip really did ask her to keep him hypnotized and make him do so many outlandish things.  Marian confirmed most of it, but she corrected them on one thing, letting them know that what things Phillip had to do now, he wasn’t always hypnotized to do.  She was simply telling him to do them, and he did them.  Things like… his hair and the clothes he was wearing!  The women all found it unbelievable… yet every last one of them believed it.  Except for Vivian, who was forced to remain silent about the entire matter.

It wasn’t until well after lunch that Vivian hit upon the solution to her problem with Marian.  And when she found it, the idea completely stunned her.  It didn’t come to her in little pieces or a tiny bit at a time.  The whole solution was simply all there in one massive vision in front of her.  There were a few little tweaks she came up with after doing a bit of research, but the idea was so perfect, it nearly boggled her mind.  And if it boggled her mind, she could only imagine what it was going to do to stupid Marian! 

Opening her email program she sent Marian a quick note.

Marian’s eyes bulged when she read Vivian’s email.  Vivian wanted her credit card?  But having little choice or the pain would hit her, she got her card out of her purse and stuck it into a file folder.  Then she got up from her seat and carried the folder up to Vivian’s desk… as if she was passing on some work for Vivian to handle.  She glanced at Vivian’s computer while she was that close, but Vivian had closed her web browser so Marian had no idea what she wanted her credit card for.   Marian found herself too worried about her bank accounts to do any work at all for a little while.  What was Vivian buying?  Nothing good most likely.  But she saw Vivian picking up her card and entering in all the information carefully.  Something had been purchased!  But Vivian wasn’t giving her card back yet!  She was clicking her mouse and going somewhere else on the web instead.  More shopping?  Marian couldn’t tell.

The urge to moo started to hit her again, and like she had been doing all day, she got up and hurried to the elevators to relieve it.  As she passed Vivian’s desk, she tried to see what Vivian was doing, but the moment she had stood up, Vivian must have realized it, because her screen was blank – the monitor had been briefly turned off.  Marian couldn’t waste any more time there.  The elevators and a good long moo were calling. 

When she got back, she saw Vivian look up at her with something like triumph written all over her face.  That worried Marian like never before.  Her credit card was back on her desk, so Vivian was done with whatever she had been buying.  She knew that she had upset Vivian earlier… and she was still glad that she had done it.  But now she was very worried over how Vivian was going to get back at her for it.  Very… very… worried!

At the end of the day, Vivian grabbed her bag and headed out with everyone else… down the elevators and out into the lobby.  She saw Marian and Phillip walk off to the side where they usually waited a few minutes before going back upstairs.  This time, she joined them.

Marian got very worried the moment Vivian came over to wait for everyone else to leave with them.  She got even more worried when Vivian got on the elevator with them to go back upstairs.  She knew Vivian was mad at her, so asking why she was going back to the office with them didn’t even cross her mind.  She had a feeling that she was about to find out about whatever it was that Vivian had used her credit card for.

Heather had gotten nearly to her car when she felt the first tiny drop of rain fall from the sky.  The weather report had called for rain that night, and when she looked up, she saw nothing but very dark clouds overhead.  She had some shopping she had to get done that night before she went home… and she needed her umbrella – that was still upstairs at her desk!  Darn!  Turning around, she hurried back towards the building.  She didn’t see Marian, Phillip, and Vivian getting into an elevator just as she was getting back through the front doors.

Phillip was nearly shaking with worry by the time the elevator reached their floor.  Had he and Marian screwed things up that badly?  What would Mistress Vivian do to them now?  The fact that nobody had said a single word all the way up didn’t go unnoticed.  Mistress Vivian simply looked… determined!  The three of them headed back to their office in silence.  To Phillip, the entire atmosphere in the building simply contained a feeling of… dread!

The moment they got into the room, Vivian let loose.  “You two bozos think you can screw with me?  We’ll you’ve got another thing coming then!  I’m not about to let either of you upset everything I have planned one little bit!  Not one little bit!”  She looked at the two of them for a moment.  “Marian sucks her thumb!” she said quickly, before turning to Phillip.  “Phyllis sucks her thumb.”  That fast, both Phillip and Marian were standing in front of her, eyes closed, sucking their thumbs like infants… and totally under her hypnotic control.  “I’ll teach you to mess with me!” Vivian muttered.  “The both of you!”

Heather stopped short outside of the room.  She had expected their office to be empty and the lights off, but now she could clearly hear Vivian yelling at someone inside.  Cautiously, she poked her head through the doorway, and very soon brought it back out again.  Both Marian and Phillip were standing in front of Vivian with their eyes closed… and both of them were sucking their thumbs!  Since she had seen Phillip look exactly like that every time that Marian had hypnotized him, she could only conclude that both Phillip, and now Marian too, had been hypnotized by… Vivian!  Silently, she stood there just out of sight… and listened.

“Marian… ‘Marian moos like a cow!’” Vivian commanded.

Marian let out a long loud moo as that trigger went into effect. 

Out in the hallway, Heather’s jaw simply dropped.

“Maybe not being able to do anything but moo for a while will remind you of exactly what you are – a stupid ugly cow!” Vivian ranted.  “Tell me Marian, what are you?”

“Moooo,” Marian replied, unable to say anything else.

“Good!” Vivian said.  “You can keep mooing like that all night.  I don’t want you to say a single recognizable word until someone who works here walks into this office tomorrow morning!  And every time you moo, I want you to think about ever trying to cross me again!  In fact, just to get that point across, I don’t want you to go ten seconds tonight without mooing!  I expect to see one very hoarse cow when I get to work tomorrow morning!” 

Vivian backed her voice down a bit.  “You think you can thwart me?  Well I’ve got something planned for you that will make sure you know exactly what you are… and exactly what you’ll always be – a stupid… ugly… cow!”

She turned her attention now to Phillip.  “And you, you good for nothing sissy twerp.  You told everyone that you like it?  That you actually like it?  Ha!  Fat chance!  But since you did say that you like it that much, then I’m sure you must be spending a lot of time playing with yourself over all this attention!  So Sissy Phyllis, here’s what you’re going to do.  As soon as you get home tonight, you’re going to spend two full hours, non-stop, masturbating.  No matter how sore you get, no matter how much you hurt, you will have no choice but to keep doing it. You’re going to try and try not just to play with yourself, but to actually get yourself off!  You’re going to do everything possible to bring yourself to an orgasm, over and over again!” 

Her voice softened slightly, which only added more menace to what she was saying.  “And now here’s the fun part for you.  I want you to find something.  Something hard and painful that you can hit yourself with.  The more painful the better!  And every single time that pathetic little worm in your pants even starts to get hard, you’re going hit it, and hit it as hard as you can until it gets all nice and soft and tiny again.  And then you’re going to start all over again trying to make it big!  And don’t bother going into the bathroom to do it, you may as well do it right out in the open where Mooing Marian can see you.  And you Marian,” she said once again addressing her other victim, “don’t you dare do anything at all to stop him.  I want you to watch and learn something!  Two full hours of punishment for the sissy!” 

Her voice went soft again as she got closer to Marian.  “And you just wait till you see what I’ve got coming to punish you with!” 

She turned back to Phillip again.  “I better see one very sore sissy in here tomorrow morning. One obviously very sore sissy… or you’re going to be doing it again… only longer!  Don’t either of you try to thwart me again!  Ever!  Now wake up!  Both of you!”  She was pleased to hear Marian immediately let out a long loud moo.

Out in the hallway, Heather was totally agog at what she had just heard… and seen.  She simply couldn’t believe it.  And then the minute she heard Marian moo like a cow, it nearly startled her to death!  She was so stunned by it all that she almost didn’t realize that Vivian would be leaving then.  She started to run back towards the elevator, but she didn’t take more than two steps before thinking better of that idea and quickly headed the other direction instead.  She squeezed herself into another office doorway as Vivian was coming out of the room.  But she needn’t have worried too much about Vivian seeing her, Vivian immediately turned and headed straight for the elevators with a very determined stride.

Heather cautiously watched Vivian going as she listened to the weird mooing sound coming from inside the office every few seconds.  Vivian was causing everything to happen in the office to Phillip… and she realized Marian too!  She wondered if Vivian had anything at all to do with the high heels and short skirts that Marian was wearing now.  She was betting that was the case.  Marian had nothing at all to do with Phillip’s problems.  It was all Vivian!

Expecting Marian and Phillip to leave now, she stood where she was and waited… and waited.  What was keeping them?  All she could hear was Marian’s constant mooing, which was beginning to sound more and more stressful.  Quietly, she went back to the office and poked her head in.  Both Marian and Phillip were hard at work at their desks again.  Why?  More of Vivian’s doing?  That was her only conclusion. 

She decided to forget about her umbrella.  She would probably forget about the shopping she needed to do too.  The only thing on her mind as she headed slowly for the elevators was, what was she supposed to do about Marian and Phillip… and Vivian!  Marian’s plaintive mooing seemed to haunt her all the way to the elevators.