Short Story: Deepen Control Over Sarah

Male's Point of View - Hypnosis

“Welcome back Sarah. I hope you’ve had a nice time this week.” I said as I watched her come into my bedroom.

She smiled warmly as she methodically stripped down to her underwear. She didn’t realize she was doing it of course. By now, it was just part of her usual set of things she did as she came into my bedroom. A sort of routine she enacted without thinking. It was just as normal as taking off her clothes before getting in her shower at home. It was something so mundane and normal that her mind didn’t consciously think about it.

​Just like instinctively locking your car doors when you get out of it. 

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You never think about doing it but you do it anyway. In fact, if you do happen to think about it, you suddenly find yourself unsure if you really did.  You can’t remember because you didn’t consciously think about doing it. Your body just went through the motions. If you do think about it, you’ll worry you didn’t and go double check.

It was the same with Sarah, if I didn’t mention she was getting undressed, she would never remember doing it.

Our hypnotic sessions had gone so well during these last few months that implanting such a trivial routine was actually child’s play. Her trances are so deep and her mind is so trusting that I could actually make her strip naked when she got here and she would never remember doing it.

Even if she wasn’t in a trance.

Instead of that though, I make her unconsciously wear sexy underwear for me to enjoy. 

Again, that’s nothing. Something else better demonstrates just how open and receptive she is: She actually believes that my bedroom is my home office. To her, she isn’t coming into my bedroom, she is entering my office.

That took a while to ingrain into her mind, but we eventually got there. One of her close friends is a patient of mine and after she showed me a few pictures of Sarah, I just had to meet her. Her friend eventually recommended my services and Sarah came to me full of worries and stress. She wanted to see if what her friend told her was true. 

She wanted to know if I could help her expel all the anxious thoughts that kept plaguing her. She was already open and willing to try so hypnotizing her the first time went extremely well. After an hour of deepening her light trance, I soon realized how naturally suggestible she was.

After a few sessions, I was almost astonished how easily I had gained control of her subconscious.

It was rather easy to keep her coming back by implanting all sorts of mental blocks and anxious thoughts. Week after week, she would come to me with a ball of stress that just wouldn’t disappear. To her, only I could dispel her worries.

Every week, she came to me open and willing to let me hypnotized her.

Every week, I brought her deeper and deeper until a mere word dissipated her thoughts and she would fall in a deep relaxing trance. 

I watched her latest choice of underwear as she moved to the bed. She sat down and faced me before lifting her hair out of the way. She didn’t realize she was doing it of course, just one of those things she did when she enters my bedroom. Always so I would get a good view of her latest choice. 

“My week went pretty well...” she said. “But my latest bills are a huge bother. I keep stressing out and hoping I won’t need to get more shifts at work to cover the mounting costs. I just can’t seem to get my shopping under control these days.”

“That is a perfectly logical and normal dose of worry you are experiencing. The key is to manage it properly so it doesn’t get out of control.”

“Right... That’s why I come see you Doc.” she said with a smile. "You always make everything better!"

“That’s certainly true...” I said. “You know how important it is to keep your fears under lock and key. To deepen the control you have over them. It is paramount that we deepen control over Sarah.”

As I spoke her trance trigger, I saw her eyes lose focus and her back straighten. All emotions vanished from her face as her mind slowed down and stopped. Months of hypnotic guidance ensured that her mind was completely open and trusting. In this state, my every word was pure truth. 

She couldn’t think and therefor couldn’t object to anything I told her. She had no mind. She had no will.

“Can you hear me Sarah?” I asked.

“Yes.” she said softly. “I hear you Sir.”

“Very good Sarah.” I said. “Now, I see you are here because you feel an excess of stress. Of worry. Anxious thoughts cloud your mind and you want to make them go away. Am I correct?”

“Yes Sir. You are correct.” she said without moving from her pose.

“Of course I am.” I said with a smile.

In her current state, she was helpless to resist anything I said. It had taking a lot of conditioning and trust routines, but it had worked. Not all people are suggestible after all. Not everyone can be hypnotize and changed.

But Sarah was.

After so many sessions, her mind yields to my will as naturally as if she was breathing. Her will completely submitted to my control and she never even realized it.

Deep down however, somewhere hidden in her subconscious, she knows.

But as far as her waking mind goes, she isn’t aware of anything because I don’t let her remember. I certainly could. With the control I have over her mind, she could be aware of how I dominate her and she wouldn’t change anything. She would still find herself coming to me week after week.

Slowly letting me deepen my control over her.

“Now I know we’ve talked about it many many times before, but I need you to tell me just how we work on making all those bad thoughts disappear.”

“I need to expel my bad thoughts by doing things I enjoy that don’t require my intellect. I need to simply learn to enjoy the physical instead of getting stuck in my intellectual worries.”

“Very good Sarah.” I said as I admired her body. “And what is it you enjoy doing that doesn’t require your worrisome little thoughts? What do you love to do most in this situation?”

“I love to obey. I don’t have to think when I obey. I just listen and do. No thinking or worrying required. ”

Of course, we didn’t start with something so ludicrous. We worked our way to it and evolved each task as the weekly sessions progressed. As her mind slowly submitted to my will, her desire to obey flourished and grew until she didn’t want anything else.

She had no desires of her own except obeying.

She had no will of her own.

The only thing that mattered to her was to obey. Obeying meant that she didn’t have to think. Obeying meant that her mind was free of worry. It released her thoughts and let her enjoy the mindless bliss her waking mind craved.

“That is very true. You just have to listen and obey. Simply let go and let your mind rest in peaceful obedience. It brings you relaxing pleasure when you obey my words. Doesn’t it?”

“Yes Sir. It does.”

“Tell me Sarah. Does it bother you when I command you to perform sexual acts with me? Do you hate it or do you love it?”

“It doesn’t bother me because I know it makes you happy. I love to make you happy and so, I don’t mind doing sexual things with you.”

“Why do you love to make me happy?”

I already knew, but I loved to hear her say it.

“I love to make you happy because your happiness is very important to me. Making you happy means you are more inclined to command me. I cannot obey you if you don’t command me. So I need to make you happy in any way I can to make sure you command me and I don’t have to think or worry. That is how I chase the bad thoughts away.”

“You chase them away by obeying me and making me happy?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Very good... It makes me curious though... I seem to recall that you didn’t enjoy certain sexual acts when we first started. Are you saying you enjoy them now?”

“I do Sir.”

“I see. When we first started, you told me how degrading and distasteful you found pleasing a man orally. That giving head was a chore and not a pleasant activity.”

“It was Sir. But I need to obey and I need to make you happy. Giving you head is important because you enjoy it so much. My preferences don’t matter. I know it makes you happy and I enjoy making you happy. So, I enjoy giving you oral pleasure. I only feel bad that I can’t take all of your cock down my throat yet.”

“That’s ok Sarah, we are here to work on that. In fact, today is all bout controlling your gag reflex so you can better obey and make me happy. Would you like that?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Excellent...” I said as I undid my pants. “So let’s start then shall we?”

She nodded and crawled on the bed until she ended up between my legs. As she slowly licked and engulfed my cock, I had to smile at my little Sarah. She was more than ready to be my little obedient pet full time, but I enjoyed our little ‘therapy’ sessions too much to quit just yet.

I still had a lot to teach her and as her head rhythmically bobbed up and down my cock, I started to speak softly in a tone that deepen her trance as I guided her helpless mind towards more ‘truths’.

Like adding a ‘start of session blowjob’ to her weekly routine. 

It would be fun to see if she would notice while she was still awake....