Short Story: Stare Contest

Female's Point of View - Hypnosis

​“You’ll never win you know.” I said with complete confidence. “I used to play this game with my brothers all the time. Those drinks are as good as mine!”
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“Really? That just means that this will be interesting. Whenever I look at something beautiful, I can stare at it for hours.” he said with an easy smile.

“Flattery will get you nowhere Brad. You are going to lose and you are going to pay me drinks all afternoon! Don’t try to distract me by making me blush, it won’t work.” I said.

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I knew Brad had a reputation of being a ladies man and if I was honest, I had to admit that he was pretty handsome.
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Easy going...

​Confident...

​A girl could let things evolve towards carnal affairs pretty easily. But! Sadly for him and his obvious flirting, I wasn’t looking for a hookup. I was just dumped a few weeks ago and I was more happy to enjoy my newfound single life!

No amount of flirting would change that.

“Flattery? Is it flattery if I only say the truth?” he said.

“Telling me obvious things like that will get you nowhere. You are going to flinch first!”

“We shall see...” he said with a confident smile.

Ok. I’ll admit that if I WAS looking for some romantic company, I would have a lot more trouble looking him in the eyes right now. His stare is... Intense... I would be lying if I said I didn’t find him attractive.

Something about the way he looks at me...

But regardless, I’m going to win this! Free drinks all afternoon? HA! I’m winning this stare contest!

As we stared without blinking, I started to see his eyes move... No... Not move... But it was like he was trying to look at 2 places at once or something. His focus was shifting... What was he doing? Was he trying to look down at my tits?

No... They weren't drifting down... More like... Moving side to side...

Why would they... Oh I see!

He must be shifting his focus from my left eye to my right eye! But why?

Oh! Maybe he was on the brink of losing! Time to push things a little.

“You know Brad... You can just quit right away... I’m not an expensive sort of girl... My tastes are really simple... And I’m not a drunk so... It won’t cost you that much to pay for my drinks... And... Why not... If you do forfeit this little game, I’ll make sure to show you just how grateful I am...”

I suppressed a chuckle as I saw his eyes widen a little. Men...

If you hint at any sort of sexual gratification, they latch on to it and their imagination runs wild. I didn’t dare to look, but I was willing to bet his swim shorts just got a little tighter. Of course, I’m not what you call an easy or slutty girl!

Well... Not with a guy I just met anyway, but with my boyfriend? HA! Not to brag, but I always surprised them with the depth of my sexuality.

His wide surprised smile turned devilish.

“Oh? You want me to forfeit so early? We barely began! Or is it because you are getting tired?” he asked.

I just smirked, which made him chuckle.

The party raged on around us, but it felt like it wasn’t important. It was far away... I had to beat this cocky little man if I wanted to win. I wasn’t lying when I said I was good at this game. He was going to lose for sure. I just had to lock his gaze into mine and stay the course.

At least he has pretty eyes. Bright blue... So deep... He keeps shifting them though... From left to right... Right to left... It’s a little distracting... Why is he doing that? Does he have a problem or something? No matter... I won’t be distracted.

I. Will. Win.

I had to.

I just had to keep looking.

Straight into his eyes. But they keep switching... It was hard to concentrate while he did that... Oh I know! I’ll just follow his focus! That will probably distract him in turn as I focus and concentrate only on the task at hand. I just had to forget the distractions around me and let everything fade away into the background.

Ok... He is looking at my left eye... So I’ll look at his right eye.

And shift to my right eye... So I’ll look at his left eye...

And left... So right...
And right... So left...
And left... So...
And Right...
Left...
Right...
Left...
Right...
L...
R...
...

“HA!!!” I heard him exclaim suddenly. “I WIN! You blinked!”

“What? No I...” I said as I tried to think of what happened.

Did I really blink? Ok... I was a little tired there for a moment. But... Did I really lose?

“Oh yes you did!” he pushed on. “You lost fair and square!”

“Fuck...” I said as I looked down and rubbed my eyes. “How the hell did I lose?”

“I guess you just got locked into my endless eyes... Like a deer in headlights...” he said in a weirdly specific tone.

His words... They... They seemed odd... I shook my head to dispel the fuzzy feeling in my brain.

“I guess I did..." I said as I lifted my finger to my forehead.

I tapped it 5 times for some reason and...

"...Wake up!" I heard Brad say. "Earth to Becky!"

"Huh?" I asked as I took a deep breath. "What is it?"

"You spaced out there..." he said.

I blinked and looked at him. God he had such beautiful eyes. Especially up close like this. Wait... When did he come sit next to me? I shook my head as I wondered just how many drinks I had before we started the stare contest.

"Sorry..." I said with a smile. "You are pretty good at this! I never thought I could lose.”

“But you did!” he said as he tucked my hair behind my ear. “And you know what that means!”

“I know...” I said as I dramatically rolled my eyes. “I have to go and get you drinks.”

“And?” he said as I got up.

“And...” I said, smiling back at him. “Then I guess I have no choice but to obey all your commands.”

“That’s right! Now run along my beauty... I can’t wait to cash in on my win!”

I turned and left, making sure to put an extra sway in my hips. I couldn’t believe I had just lost to him! But as I got the drinks from the poolside tiki bar, I realized I was still smiling. I mused about what sort of things he was going to make me do. I sipped my drink and licked my lips.

Maybe he’ll be in the mood for naughty things... Who knew that such a harmless game could lead here? I’m actually surprised I even accepted such wild terms. Of course, if I had won, he would have been my man slave for the afternoon and having Brad fulfill my every wish would have been hot...

Anyway...

What can a girl do when she has to obey?

I guess I’ll just have to let him ravage me as much as he wants...

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