Short Story: Too Far?

Female's Point of View - Hypnosis

I can’t be 100% sure, but I think we are taking this hypnosis thing a little too far. 

Maybe?

I don’t know... When my boyfriend admitted to me that he had this thing for hypnotized women, I initially laughed. Which he didn’t like at all. So, a few days later, I decided that I would be a good girlfriend and tell him that I was willing to be open and fulfill his fantasy as a way to say I was sorry.

He thought I was joking at first, but I convinced him to at least try.

Which he did.

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I didn’t really know what to expect, but I certainly didn’t expect him to already be so well versed on the subject.
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And also... 

I didn’t expect to actually like it so much!

​I’ll admit that I had my reservations about actually letting go and letting him put me under, but I really wanted to at least try and make his dream a reality. Letting go ended up feeling pretty nice!

After that first session, I guess I was feeling pretty horny because I woke up naked on the bed, dancing like I was a stripper! And instead of feeling suddenly embarrassed about it, I felt... Excited!

Week after week, I selected a special night for us to explore this new side of our relationship. And every time, I found myself waking up doing the most erotic things. Things I would feel embarrassed to be doing. Like dressing up as a French maid and talking in this ridiculous French accent as I ‘cleaned’ the bedroom. Staying in character as he pounded the living day lights out of me!

All sorts of things really! 

Once a week became twice a week. Mind you, I was the one that wanted to do it more often. I discovered that I liked it when he took control of my mind. It made me hot all over when I felt his trance trigger take hold of me... Sinking me deeper inside myself...

Probably because I knew I was about to have loads of fun!

He was always mindful of my reactions and dislikes as we talked about all our sessions. Each time I told him about something I liked less, he would either stop making me do it, or play around in my head to find a way for me to start enjoying it.

Twice a week soon became daily sessions.

And I loved every minute of it! 

Now I have a whole bunch of triggers he can use. Which he does almost constantly. A word here makes my bra disappear while another makes me lose half an hour. Which I don’t mind because I always cum like a possessed woman at the end. 

On one evening, he made me believe I was tied face down on the bed, all spread eagle too! I could clearly see I didn’t have cuffs on, but I could feel them pulling me apart. Keeping spread... I was mildly surprised when I felt the lube on my ass. 

I was about to protest when something about the cold Lube triggered something in my mind. Suddenly I didn’t want to protest. I had never done anal and never planned to let him take me in that way. But as I felt him spread my ass, I felt a deep sense of calm as I realized that I could do it. I could give this to him.

And as I felt his cock push inside my ass, memories came flooding into my mind. Without realizing it, I had spent the last 3 weeks inserting bigger and bigger butt plugs! And I never knew I had! Up until yesterday when I reached one his size and I told him I was ready!

And I was surprised to discover that I was! The pain almost didn’t register as pleasure flooded my veins.

I came so hard from anal pleasure that my mind shut down for a few minutes. After that, I wanted to more...

I didn’t really notice at first, but little by little, I seem to be more and more submissive to my boyfriend. Now it seems, I spend all my time in the apartment wearing sexy outfits. Or lingerie... Anything my boyfriend finds attractive.

But that’s not all...

I find myself wanting to please him all the time...

Like this morning, I woke him up with a blowjob. Which wasn’t that special really since I did it a few times a week now. I just can’t seem to help myself... When ever I see his erect manhood, I get all fuzzy and want to please it. Suck it... Fuck it...

And what’s getting weird is that I find myself constantly horny around him. Always wet and ready to fuck... His cock always seems to slide so effortlessly inside my fuck holes... 

And now he started to call me his little horny bunny and absolutely loves it when I wear this ridiculous outfit. Which I do almost all the time.

I want to tell him that I find this a little degrading, but then again... As soon as I slip the fake ears on, my worries melt away and I feel so deliciously horny. Like a rabbit in heat...

When I wear the ears, I can’t seem to think straight. Everything he says seems like a good idea. Like it would be fun...

I’m pretty sure things are getting out of hand, that he went too far with our sessions.

But I can’t seem to muster the desire to tell him to stop!

​I’m having way too much fun for that!