Short Story: I Asked Him

Female's Point of View - Hypnosis - Mindless

As I kneel at my boyfriend’s feet, I feel calm and collected. My mind is clear and focused on his eyes as I revel in the peace that only comes when I await his decision. A peace I could savour for hours.

He knows he’ll find me here, patiently waiting, kneeling just inside our room. He knows how eager I am to feel my thoughts quiet down as I relax and wait for him  every day.

​He knows that he can come home from work and expect to find me ready. He knows all too well that he can takes his time to come find me.

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He knows he can take out his delicious cock without saying a word and place it in my eager little mouth. He knows that without fail, I’ll accept it and seal my lips around his wonderful girth. 

Once I feel his flesh inside my mouth, the hypnotic conditioning triggers and my world melts away. An intense... Textured sort of pleasure floods my mind. Most of my brain evaporates as the trigger boils away my idle thoughts. My hypnotic conditioning is so exquisitely complete that I have no will to resist.

His cock slips inside as if my warm mouth was tailor made to accept it. All the way down... Regardless of how I feel or what I was doing, once his cock penetrates my lips, my throat instantly relaxes. He can jam his full length in one smooth stroke and I barely feel it. My mouth and throat become a perfect moist sleeve for his delicious manhood.

Hhmm... Even my drool starts to overflow as the trigger activates conditioned responses he wanted me to have once the conditioning took over.

In mind and body, I become his suck slave.

A mindless... Sucking... Cock sleeve...

He doesn’t have to say anything for me to get triggered. As I’ve said, his cock is the trigger I need. It just has to slip past my soft lips...

Hhmmm...

Just seeing his cock makes my mouth water with delicious anticipation. Even if I’m doing something else, once he takes his cock out... My mind stops thinking about anything else as my hypnotic conditioning starts to take hold of me. My heart starts to race as I watch and wait to see if he will aim for my lips... 

The conditioned trigger is so intense that even when he cums down my throat, I continue to suck away. Nothing can bring me out of it except the hypnotic release he programmed into my subconscious mind. Such a simply erotic trigger... A sharp snap of his fingers and my mind is my own again. But if he doesn’t... I’ll just stay mindless until he recovers and uses my mouth for another round.

He loves to do that with me and if I'm thoroughly honest with myself... HHmmm... I love it too...

I'm not sure if he wanted to prove how powerful the conditioning was, but he did that to me once. While he was driving... He casually asked me first if I would mind if he triggered me. I felt a long delicious shiver of erotic anticipation as I pictured myself sucking him in broad daylight while we zoomed passed other cars.

I giggled and told him he was silly for even asking. I had stopped politely refusing that request by that point. 

So I watched with bated breath as he took out his cock. My mouth watered as he reached behind my head and slowly guided me over the arm rest. The moment I tasted his cock head, my mind deliciously floated away as the trigger took hold of me.

Suck... Suck... Suck... Swallow...

Suck... Suck... Suck... Swallow...

The drive was an hour or so and I never came out of my daze. Even once he deflated, I just gently sucked and nurtured it until he was hard. Until he was ready to cum again...

When the hypnotic conditioning takes over, my brain simply shuts down. I only understand one thing: Sucking his cock and drinking his seed.

At the movies... In the shower... In the living room... Any time... Anywhere...

Even when I'm myself and I go through the routines of my day, my mouth yearns for his cock constantly and erupts in mindless bliss once I taste it.

I relax and suck... Drool and suck... Deep throat and suck...

Hhhhmmm...  Nothing else matters to me when I get triggered. I suck and drink his delicious cum without effort. Without thought... 

*giggle*

If I’m brutally honest, I prefer to be mindlessly sucking him over fucking him! Don’t get me wrong I love to fuck him. But... I love to suck him more...

​Isn't that is wonderfully strange?

Looking back, I guess the obvious question is: Why did I become his suck slave in the first place? Well, the answer is just as obvious. To me anyway...

Because a few months ago I came up with a plan I knew he wouldn’t refuse. I wanted him to hypnotize me. I wanted him to condition me. So I asked him to do this to me.

I wanted to be able to pleasure him in a unique way. To get over the fear and disgust I felt every time I wanted to please him orally. He always licked me to such perfection that I wanted to be able to do the same.
So I told him to hypnotically make me his suck slut.

I still laugh when I remember his jaw dropping when he realized I was being serious!

It took time... He didn’t have any hypnotic skills to speak of, but we were patient because we both wanted it so much. Day after day... Session after session... We explored my mind and conditioned my body to react like he wanted. My mind followed soon after and blowjob after blowjob, my thoughts faded away until I became his perfect suck slut.

Until I forced myself to enjoy it.

Conditioned myself to love it.

Now, I relish his thick fleshy shaft as it slips down my open throat. I savor his salty precum. I crave the mindless state I reach as he takes his pleasure from my mouth...

I savor each drop of his precious seed as I suck...

Suck... Suck... Suck... Swallow...

Suck... Suck... Suck... Swallow...

​I asked him to do this to me and I couldn't be happier.