Short Story: I Just Need to Know

Female's Point of View - Hypnosis

“Honey? Could I asked you something? Something important?”
“Sure Babe... You know you can always ask me anything.”
“Yeah I know...” I said as I felt his hard shaft make a tent behind my ass. “So... First off I want to say that I’m not mad or anything... I just need to know.”
“Mad?” he asked, clearly perplexed. “What do you need to know?”
I took a deep breath and tried not to concentrate on the potential pleasure behind me. Which was harder than I wanted to admit.
“Did you mess around in my head?” I asked as I looked in his eyes for any sign of a reaction.
​The first thing I saw was surprise. Which could be normal since my question wasn’t that common.

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But then I saw he didn’t know what I was talking about. His brows dressed deliciously and I knew he was trying to figure out why I would ask this. What I was talking about. As I looked in his eyes, I suddenly wasn’t sure why I even asked. 
But then I saw recognition...
“Are you talking about...” he said slowly, looking for my own reaction. “That time we role played?”
“Yes!” I said. “You remember right? You wanted to play therapist and ... Huh...” 
“And hypnotized you, my patient, to do all kind of nasty things?”
“Yes! Right!” I said. “My memory is so fuzzy from that night... I only remember bits and pieces... The only thing I’m sure about is the fun we had.”
“We had a blast! I have to thank you again for playing out that fantasy with me... I know you found it odd, but I love you even more for wanting to play along and please me like that.”
“Oh it was nothing really...” I said, suddenly red in the face. “You know how I love to please you...”
Which brought me back to my original question.
“If I remember correctly, you had loads of pleasure yourself...” he said as his hands continued to caress my thighs. 
“Yes... Well...” I said, trying to push away the rush of pleasure his hands were sending up my skin. “I do remember that too... But... That’s my point really...”
“Oh?” he asked has his hands caress ever closer to my inner legs. “What point is that Babe?”
“Hmmm...” I moaned. “That even though I played at being hypnotized into doing what ever you wanted... I... I felt... Very aroused as I did it... And now... I feel like... Like I remember that it didn’t please me so much... You know... To please you.”
“Really?” he asked as his hands stopped their tender ministrations. “So... When we first started to go out and you went down on me, saying all those dirty things about how you loved it. You weren’t telling me the truth?”
“Exactly! Or... I think I didn’t... That’s what I mean. I don’t remember things clearly... Not about that anyway... Just a nagging feeling.”
“That you didn’t enjoy pleasing me as much as you do now?” he said with a smile.
His hands resumed their light travel and my mind felt another rush of pleasure.
“Hhmmm... Yes... Something like that...”
“So... Now you DO enjoy giving me head?”
“Oh yes... I LOVE it...”
“And you wouldn’t be lying to me now would you?” he asked with a smile. Damn his smile...
“No... I’m definitely not lying about that...” I said as I closed my eyes to control my growing lust. “I love giving you head... Tasting you... I feel like I could have your cock in my mouth all day! You are just so... Yummy...”
“And you feel pleasure at knowing you are pleasing me?”
“I do... A lot of pleasure...” I said as I forced my mind to concentrate on everything except his hands.
“Ok...” he said as his hands reached my ass. “So basically, you think that I somehow really hypnotized you during our role play and messed around in your head so that you would love to go down on me. That I developed hypnosis skills during our erotic play and managed to implant triggers that would make you feel pleasure when you please me. That’s sound so ridiculous!”
“Yeah... You’re right... I don’t know what I was thinking...”
“It’s ok Babe... We discovered new things about ourselves and our relationship grew accordingly. I guess we both acquired new tastes and feeling for one an other.”
I looked down at him and smiled warmly. He did have a point. I don’t feel like he really did mess around in my mind. How could he? I guess it’s just my imagination...
“You don’t look satisfied with my answer. Don’t you like to be my little fuck slave?”
That word... It always sent waves of pleasure down between my legs... It made me insanely aroused... Hazy... Docile...
“HHHMmm.... Fuck...” I moaned. “You know I do... I love it...”
“So why ask if I messed with your head? Would you like to slow down? I know we’ve been exploring this together and having a bast, but if you want to stop...”
“NO!” I immediately said. “No... I’m not asking all this because I want to stop... No... This feels too good to stop...”
“So why ask then?” he said as his hands reached my tits.
“HHHmmm...” I moaned as the pleasure climbed even higher. 
God it was hard to think straight when he touched me...
“I...Hhhmmm... I just wanted to know if you had... Seems like... it could... Be fun... Do to it for real...”
I felt his hand stop for the briefest moment before continuing. If my mind hadn’t been swimming in lustful thoughts, I would have found it odd.
“So that’s why you said you weren’t mad...” he said  as his hand reach behind my neck. His firm grim demanded my attention. Like a whip lash, I felt my mind centre itself on him. Nothing else existed...
“Ok Babe...” he said as my mind felt completely centred. Calm. “We can certainly try an explore things further... But I warn you... You might find yourself walking down a path that leads to strange places...”
I didn’t care. What ever he said.. What ever it implied... I would love it. I knew I would.
“Yes...” my voice said as if I was far away. “I will follow where ever you lead Sir...”
“That’s my girl... Now just let your mind relax as we talk about where we might go next...”
And just like that... I felt my mind slip away as his voice melted into my mind...