Short Story: Fighting the Compulsion

Female's Point of View - Hypnosis

​It took all my remaining willpower to simply force my fingers over my nipples...

And when I say all of it, I mean it. I felt like I was pulling against some invisible restraint that was trying to pull my arms apart. Trying to MAKE me expose my tits for him.

Not to mention the growing desire to remove my pants... And then my panties...

I can feel it all in my mind, pushing me to undress for him. Pushing me to submit to his simple desire.

He wanted to see me naked...

Such an innocent thought... 

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I’ve had that thought about many guys over the years. When ever I see their lingering eyes. I instantly think they would like to see me naked. See my delicious curves... I work so hard to maintain my body that I don’t mind it at all. I like it even.

But when he told me I wouldn’t be able to resist undressing for him. That the simple fact that he WANTED to see me naked would be enough to push me to undress for him... I just had to challenge him. Why should he be any different?

But then he told me he had to hypnotize me first. I was intrigued and I let him do it. It was so fun and relaxing. Maybe I discovered some hidden desire in myself... Maybe he implanted it there... I’ll never know and frankly, I don’t care.

This feeling is too intense... Too erotic... It’s like some kind of long foreplay... His desire against my resolve to resist...

Like climbing a hill...

But really... It feels like the more I climb, the steeper it gets... The harder it is to resist... I can feel a small voice in my head whispering all kinds of sweet things... Promising me bliss and pleasure like I’ve never felt...

If I would just submit...

My arms are straining so bad already... I know deep down that I’ll submit eventually...

But I’m curious to see how long I’ll be able to last... 

Will he tire before I’m naked?

Or will I drop the remainder go my clothes before he even drops his pants...

Oh god... I can see how hard he is getting just by watching me strain against the compulsion... Fuck I want to undress right now...

Maybe I can last just a few more minutes...

​Can’t I? God... I hope I can...