Short Story: Really?

Male's Point of View - Hypnosis

“Really Derek?” she said, clearly exasperated. “Again with that stupid pathetic nonsense? Won’t you give it a rest already?”

“What?” I said defensively. “I was just commenting on how hot you look with that choker you always seem to favor now. That’s all!”

“Right.” she said, tilting her head to the side as she gave me a withering look. “That’s all it is... A simple innocent comment... Perfectly acceptable coming from my boyfriend.”

“Exactly!” I said with a smile. “Why can’t you just accept it when I give you a compliment?”

“Because... DEREK...” she emphasized dangerously. “We both know you believe, wrongly I might add, that I keep favoring this stunning choker because you gave me a hypnotic compulsion to keep wearing it as much as I can. You believe this despite the fact that hypnosis is completely fake.”

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“Don’t forget that you keep reminding me that I have all the confidence of a yellow bellied piglet.”

“Exactly! Because you told me yourself that a hypnotist needs trust and confidence. Sure, I trust you and love you, but you sure as hell don’t have the confidence it would take to drop someone! How many times have we had this conversation?”

“I lost count...” I said with a wink, which made her roll her eyes.

“Don’t give me that! You know all too well that you're not the one wearing the pants in this relationship.”

“Oh I know...”

“So tell me then.” she said, crossing her arms. “If you managed to hypnotize me like you keep claiming you have, why wouldn’t you give me compulsions to make me more dopey eyed and submissive to you huh?”

“Because I like you just the way you are Babe.” I said with a smile.

“Cute...” she said sarcastically. “But being cute won’t erase the irritation I feel every time you bring up this hypnosis nonsense! Just give it a rest ok?”

“Why?” I asked as I stepped closer. “Why does it bother you that, according to you anyway, I fantasize about having been able to hypnotize my dream girl and bend her to my will? Why does it bother you that I get off on the idea of having conquered the most beautiful girl I ever saw? All with my mystic hypnosis skills!”

She smirked.

“Mystical indeed...” she said as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “As in magical... As in NOT real.”

She winked and kissed me.

“Oh come on...” I said. “It’s hot isn’t it? I sure think so...”

“HA!” she said. “I can feel just how hot you think it is, but you have to behave yourself, we might be a little early for the party, but we can’t indulge ourselves just yet.”

She pulled me in close so she could nibble my ear. 

“But I promise that you’ll get a nice long blowjob on the ride home...” she whispered hotly in my ear before leaning away to look at me. “But only if you behave and stop pestering me about this hypnosis crap!”

“What can I say?” I said. “The fantasy of having conquered you through hypnosis to make you my little nymph of a girlfriend is a strong fantasy of mine. One that actually came true.”

She rolled her eyes once again before giving me another withering look.

“What did I just say? Stop that nonsense!” she asked. “Besides, I wanted to go out with a brainy guy that will get the big bucks with his massive intellect and live off him for a few years. You didn’t make me into your little nymph of a girlfriend, I asked YOU out remember? ”

“Oh I remember...” I said. “So you are saying you were always this insatiable in bed? This open? This... Slutty?”

“Yes and no...” she said with a kiss. “I'm only all those things when I find a doofus idiot of a boyfriend that I’m head over heels for. But my erotic good graces might start to wane if you keep pestering me with this non sense. I’m my own girl and no hypnosis was require to make me see that I’m a lucky girl to be going out with such a brainy cute guy like you.”

“Fair enough...” I said. “I’ll tone it down then...”

She looked at me sternly.

“Or completely!” I quickly added, making her smile.

“Good boy!” she said as she gave me another hot kiss.

I broke off the kiss and admired her loving eyes for a moment. She was a vision of beauty to me and I was definitely a lucky guy to be going out with her.

“Ok... enough arguing about stupid shit!” she said. “We better get in the house and see who’s arrived.”

“Sure...” I said as I leaned in and kissed her neck.

“No no...” she said, fainting to push me away. “I told you already... Not before the party is over!”

“Of course Babe...” I said as I kissed my way up to her ear. “Forgive my excess lust... Who can blame me when I have such a hot girlfriend.”

“Oh for fucks sakes...” she breathed, clearly wanting more, but holding fast to her decision.

Which is what I loved most about her.

But I was feeling so very extra horny...

“Sleepy time Bratty Girl.” I whispered in her ear.

I felt her body go limp as her well conditioned sleep trigger took hold.

“That’s it, my love... Deeper and deeper for me...” I said, feeling my arousal grow in time with her trance. 

As fun as it was to enjoy her strong will and combative personality, I also loved to have my way with her so it was time to implant an idea in her lovely conditioned mind.

An idea that would feel like her own and would only serve to further convince her that she held all the power.
I whispered my instructions into her pliant mind and awoke her with a deep kiss. I felt her awaken as our kiss turned into a passionate make-out session, right there on the hood of my car.

“Fuck it.” She finally said as she broke our kiss. “You are way to horny to be set loose in a party with all my pretty friends... Get your ass behind the car, I’m not waiting for the ride home to blow your socks off.”

“Yes mam!” I said as she pushed me off her before grabbing me by the collar to pull me behind her.

“Consider yourself lucky!” she said as she turned me around and pushed me back on the rear of the car. “I’m in a generous mood!”

She winked and looked around a little before dropping to her knees.

“Oh I know I’m one lucky bastard!” I said.

She smiled up at me even as she undid my pants. 

“We finally agree! You ARE a lucky bastard! Now shut up and you better not make a sound and get us caught!”

“Shutting up!” I said as I mimicked pulling a zipper across my lips.

“Maybe this will help convince you to stop pestering me about that hypnosis crap!” she said, giving my cock a few strokes. “Why can’t you just accept that I’m your horny nymph of a girl that fell head over heels for you? Really... Of all the stupid... ”

She continued to mutter to herself about how stupid my fantasy was as she started to lick and thoroughly worship my aching shaft. I looked around to make sure we wouldn’t get caught as I tried not to laugh at her continuous belief that I had never hypnotized her.

Maybe I’ll make her remember about all this... About all the fun sneaky triggers I implanted inside her mind. That could certainly be wildly entertaining.

I looked back down at her and smiled.

​Then again, I’m having way too much fun with my bratty girlfriend to change things just yet.