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Female's Point of View - Conditioning - Robot Theme - Technology 
As I crouched down and started to slowly gyrate my hips in a move that was meant to strengthen my body’s ability to fuck my owner in that same position, I find myself helplessly staring at the lifeless eyes looking back at me in the mirror. The combination of my tight latex outfit and my emotionless face gave me a robotic lifeless air that betrayed nothing of the deep pleasure I was experiencing. You might muse about why my surface features didn’t reflect my inner experience, and you would be right to wonder. The answer is simple: I am a human puppet. Female's Point of View - Conditioning - Magic - Mindless  As I leaned back on the wall, waiting for Ashley to come back with our drinks, I watched the penthouse party unfold and marveled. The fact that it was an all girl party didn’t surprise me because every tenant in my apartment complex were women. It was one of the reasons why I was attracted to this particular listing.
It certainly wasn’t because of the underlying tight knit community that thrive here… I still wonder how I would have reacted to it if I would have been told about it before I actually joined. I probably wouldn’t have understood it as I do now and most likely, I would have passed this amazing place over and looked elsewhere. Female's Point of View - Conditioning - Hypnosis  “That’s it, little one...” he said, gently caressing my jaw line as he looked down into my eyes. “Deeper and deeper...” His touch sent lazy waves of tingles washing down my skin and a puffy cloud of warmth in my mind. My world shrank a little more as the addictive numbness pulled me deeper into my own little hypnotic subspace of submission. As I knelt there, half dressed and completely open to the man that had become the center of my universe, my body simmered with intoxicating pleasure. The arousal that coursed along my nerves was no longer under my conscious control. Session after session, he had methodically conditioned both my mind and body to react exactly like he wished. Female's Point of View - Conditioning - Hypnosis  “Listen...” I said. “Just because I decided to come back home with you doesn’t mean I want to sleep with you. Got it?”
In truth, I wasn’t sure what he expected, but his smug expectant smile told me enough to nip his hopes in the bud. “Oh really?” he said as his eyebrow lifted up ever so slightly. “Then why did you accept my invitation?” I smiled. “Because I want to know what the hell happened during your show.” I said, holding his gaze. “Well if I’m not mistaken…” he said. “You volunteered to be my assistant. Don’t you remember that?” Female's Point of View - Conditioning - Technology  “Welcome home!” I said as I posed in my new maid outfit. “Come in, come in! I’m dying to know if this get up qualifies as a, and I quote, sexy maid costume.” He walked in and hooked his keys on their usual hook as he took in my outfit. He didn’t say a word and I couldn’t tell what was going through his mind. Hopefully, I didn’t fuck up my given task and disappoint him with my choice. “It does.” he said with a smile. “Although, I’m surprised you didn’t go for a more lingerie inspired one instead of the shiny latex.” Female's Point of View - Brainwashing - Conditioning - Hypnosis 
I opened the unlocked door to the motel room and stepped inside. I closed the door behind me, making sure to lock it before I turned around and stripped down to my uncomfortable, yet sexy underwear. I could hear the shower running, which told me that he was physically in the room with me, but that didn’t matter. He could have been out shopping or eating a delicious meal at a nearby restaurant and it wouldn’t have changed the fact that I would have stepped in, locked the door and undressed. It didn’t matter what he was doing when I got to the motel room because my actions weren’t something I’ve consciously decided to do, it was something I was compelled to do. Female's Point of View - Brainwashing - Conditioning - Hypnosis  I walked into the room and bit my lower lip when I saw Zack, lounging on the sofa, completely focused on his phone. I came in to talk with him, but thought better of it once I saw he was occupied so I sighed and turned to leave.
“Hey Jess...” he said. “You seem preoccupied with something... What’s up?” I smiled before turning back to him. I don’t know how he does it, but lately, he always seems to know what’s going through my mind. “Oh nothing much...” I said as I came closer. “I just had a strange conversation with Lily.” Female's Point of View - Brainwashing - Conditioning - Hypnosis  My body knew exactly what it was doing and my mind was too hazy and blank to care what it was up to as I walked up to his door. I didn't bother to knock and simply turned the door knob to gain access to his home. Everything felt as if I was in a dream even if I knew all too well that it wasn't. I made my way to his living room and saw him sitting exactly where he always sat when he waited for me.
“I am here.” I said softly. “Ready and eager to obey.” As I stared at him, sitting comfortably in his chair, I can already feel my heart begin to race while my mind slows down a little more. “So you are...” he said, sipping his drink. Narrator's Point of View - Brainwashing - Conditioning - Robot Theme - Technology  Helpless Conversion
When the first honeycomb networks appeared on her skin, she laughed it off as the result of another drunken escapade gone wild. At least, she actually liked the sharpness and quality of the nature inspired design. After all, it wasn’t the only tattoo she had gotten while partying around town. Some she could recall choosing and some she couldn’t. Her body was her canvas and she loved to decorate it with unique and surprising art. Why make a fuss over this latest one? But as the days went on, she started to notice that 3 honeycombs became 5... Then 8... Female's Point of View - Conditioning - Hypnosis  Note: Although this is a completely fictional scene, this story was inspired by a very real session I had with a subject. Like the character, she had her doubts about how pleasure fractionation could work. Of course, she was made to thoroughly understand that it indeed works beautifully.
This type of induction takes time and preparation to set up, but I assure you, it is more than possible as we’ve since indulged in it many times. Pleasure has a way of invading the mind and taking over our conscious thoughts. Of being awake and in the moment, without being 100% in control of our minds. Intense pleasure can overwhelm us in the most delicious ways. For a subject that is into erotic hypnosis, well, pleasure fractionation becomes a perfect pairing to combine the mind altering state of pleasure with the mindless bliss of trance. Offering sweet confusion as it sinks them deeper into their pleasure, as well as their minds. Enjoy! “Pleasure Fractionation?” I said, looking up at him from the bed. “As in fractionating me with pleasure? You can’t be serious!” He smiled devilishly. |
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