Short Story: Being Patient

Male's Point of View - Conditioning - Hypnosis - Mindless

You look so beautiful my dear. So peacefully compliant...
 
I bet you thought that trying to seduce me would lead you higher than on your knees in front of me. Although, to be fair, you were more than willing to be my little slut when it meant that I would dish out more money. Extend your credit card limit... Buy you gifts... Take you to fancy restaurants. In fact, if I’m being totally fair, you play your part perfectly.
 
I was captivated by your beauty and sunny personality. I was constantly aroused by your outfits and satisfied daily by your open sexuality. Of course, I wasn’t fooled by your demonstrations of love. ​

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I knew you had an agenda and as far as I was concerned, I was going to let you stick to it.
 
But then... Even if I could tell that our romps gave you just as much pleasure as I received, you started to withhold. Instead of being kinky and playful, you started to deny me.
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​Faking headaches... Being in the wrong mood... We went from fucking a few times a day to once a week.
 
I would have chalked it up to a lost of the initial sexual spark or even a general lost of libido. Both completely normal things really, but the thing is, I knew it wasn’t the case because you kept flirting with my driver... Even my gardener!
 
You tried to be discreet about it but I knew. What you didn’t understand, back then anyway, was that I had ways of ensuring the loyalty of my staff. They immediately told me all about your flirtations. 
 
I would have been willing to let it slide, but you didn’t break things off. You just couldn’t leave me or my fortune. You wanted your refusals to convince me to pamper you and spend more money on you.
 
You wanted to stay... So I helped you.
 
I started slow and decided to play your little game. I started to pamper you just like you had planned. I wanted to keep you happy. The happier you were, the more comfortable you felt.
 
Not to mention how horny it made you!
 
It was so easy to start easing you into light trances after our romps. I didn’t do much at first, just put you in a trance and lightly reinforced it. I took my time... I was patient... Your trances lasted a few moments at first, but as the weeks went by, they got longer.
 
Deeper...
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Careful guidance and opportunistic trances made you oblivious to the fact that I was changing you. Slowly, you reverted back to the person you were when you seduced me. You started to feel frisky without using it to convince me to buy things for you. You were such a horny little minx that convincing you to be open to sex was easy. 
 
Convincing you to become a little more was a challenge however. But like I said, I was patient. The more I hypnotized you, the less you noticed. A few small trances a week became daily sessions. It gave me untold satisfaction to go to bed with you, enjoying your increasing libido before placing you in a trance.
 
Every single night...
 
And eventually, a few times a day.
 
As the weeks went on, you started to slip in and out of trances as often as once an hour. Or... Spend an hour or two in a receptive trance while I whisper sweet nothings in your ear. Like how important being loyal to me was for you if you wanted to continue living in my good graces. 
 
I had been so patient, but by that point, I had started to enjoy your voluptuous body while you were deep in trance. Again... I started slow... Letting your mind adapt to the stimulus without breaking the trance. I made you touch yourself, lightly at first, then with more conviction as your trances deepened. 
 
​Once I was satisfied that you could absorb your pleasure without awakening, I started to fuck you while your mind was away. I still remember impaling your mindless body for the first time. It was so... Exhilarating... 
 
But not as exhilarating as using our hypnotic fuck sessions to condition your mind to block your orgasm. Making you masturbate while in trance forced you to control your orgasms. Fucking you did the same. I had to refrain from laughing as our regular trysts became increasingly frustrating for you. I watched as it became progressively harder and harder for you to cum.
 
Which only served to make you hornier because you still felt the sweet edge even if your body seemed to refuse to experience true release. So... Little by little, you tried to find new ways to excite me. To get me to fuck you... Your near constant arousal made your submissive side flourish. 
 
Our daily sessions made sure of that of course. 
 
To help it along, I started to introduce new thoughts inside your own erotic fantasies. Thoughts that would help disrupt and chase away the pleasure you would give yourself. After all... I didn't want you spending your days masturbating in a vain attempt to reach orgasm.
 
I was never there of course, but I just knew that you found it less and less satisfying to touch yourself while I was away.
 
After that, I was convinced your orgasms were permanently blocked so I moved on and used your trances to start conditioning you differently. To be fair, you gave incredible head, but I wanted something more from you. So I trained you.
 
I was patient of course, I introduced my cock to your lips tentatively. I couldn't force my cock down your throat while you were in a trance, not right away. You had to let yourself adapt. The goal wasn’t to make you deep throat me, you already did that with ease. No... The goal was to condition you. 
 
After you could take my whole cock in your mouth without breaking trance, I made you add pleasure to the mix. With each hypnotic blowjob, your mind and body slowly conditioned themselves to associate the feeling of having my cock in your mouth with sexual pleasure. 
 
It was so satisfying to notice your increasing pleasure each time you gave me head. When you weren’t in one of your trances that is. I pushed this conditioning until your eyes literally rolled in the back of your head from the pleasure rush my cock caused in your mouth.
 
And since I blocked your orgasms, fucking your mouth, for you, became just as pleasurable as fucking your pussy.
 
I remember it so well, you became so eager... So submissive... You would do anything to have me fuck you. Because... Try as you might, masturbation didn’t quite do it for you. Only my cock seemed to be able to keep you focused on your pleasure and make it climb higher. Making you almost reach your denied release. You craved it... Longed for it...
 
It was suddenly my turn to withhold. It was my turn to deny. Your submissive side flourished even more as I assumed a more commanding role in our relationship. You didn’t care as long as I used you. As long as I gave you pleasure.
 
Your days became a daze of trances and pleasure. Your mind slowly shrank under the onslaught the same way muscles atrophy when you stop using them. But I didn’t mind, after all, I didn’t start going out with you because of your bright intellect.
 
But I wasn’t done with you...
 
Your trances became so deep... So peaceful... I decided to see how much I could push. Over the course of our relationship, you had let me fuck your ass on a few occasions. You did your best to act slutty, but I could tell you didn’t like it that much. An anal slut you were not. Your efforts were commendable however and I did appreciate it immensely. 
 
Since your trances, by that point, lasted hours, it was rather easy to get you started on small butt plugs. Of course, I had you masturbate... Like with your mouth, your body and mind slowly conditioned themselves to make the connection between being sodomized and feeling pleasure. I was patient and only increased the size of your butt plugs when I knew you were ready. It took a long time... Longer than I expected actually. 
 
Even as deep in trance as you were, you resisted...
 
But it didn’t matter because I was patient and you went into trance with a mere touch... A strong word... 
 
You eventually reached a size where I could substitute the plug with my cock. I went slow to let you adapt, but after the first penetration, things went very smoothly. You started to masturbated as I fucked your relaxed ass and your mind already started to build the connection I wished you to have.
 
After a few days worth of hypnotic ass fucking, I decided to try it out while you were awake. I was fucking you from behind and felt satisfied you were in your pleasure daze. A state of helpless edging you reached so easily by then... I gently spread your ass cheeks and simply aimed higher when my outward stroke slipped out of your soaking pussy. I pushed in slowly, but I soon realized that you didn’t notice. Your ass stayed nice and relaxed as I went in all the way.
 
After that, I knew your training was complete.
 
Well... Almost complete...
 
The time for conditioning had passed. It was time to extend your trances. Make them... For all intents and purposes... Permanent.
 
You slipped so easily into trance. Your mind adapted so well to it because it always felt so good. Something akin to constant erotic pleasure. As your mind continued to shrink, it only understood 2 things. Being sexually used and zoning out into peaceful bliss.
 
You were ready. 
 
You were complete.
 
Your body became a toy I could use whenever and however I wanted. You accept my guidance with no resistance and certainly no complaints. My cock can slip inside you so easily, causing you massive amounts of pleasure. Ass... Pussy... Mouth... It doesn’t matter where I plunge it, they all give you the exact same pleasure.
 
The exact same delicious daze you constantly crave...
 
You never resist when I come up to you, without saying a word, and gently push on your head to make you kneel. You already know to open your mouth obediently and wait. Just like you are now... You wait for me to insert my cock in your mouth. You wait for me to pleasure you by making you feel my thick manhood slide down your throat and use that slutty mouth of yours.
 
As I insert my cock in you now, I can’t help but smile. You seduced me with your wilds. With your slutty attitude and open sexuality. We both understood that you used sex to convince me. To make me offer you a place in my home. To offer you a life free of worry. A life filled with pleasure... I watch your eyes roll back with pleasure and smile.
 
I had to be patient, but we finally reached a perfect understanding: You offer me your beautiful body to use how I wish and I offer you a life free of worry filled with endless pleasure.
 
We both got what we wanted in the end.
 
​Isn’t that right honey?

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