The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

An asexual hypnotist

Chapter III — Spell of Breasts

Now here is the previously mentioned story about the first time I ever hypnotized another person on purpose. It was a brutish boy (and self-proclaimed stud) who asked me out for a date and then showed some very bad behaviour and rude manners, obviously considering me as just another sex object in his collection. The following story may appear rather mean to you, but personally I see no problem in subtracting people like him from the gene pool. Anyway, he continued to be happy, just his reputation with the ladies went down for some reason from that day on ;—). Maybe I will fix his little predicament some day in the future. But just maybe.

Looking back on the recording today, I see some flaws in my induction and some parts I would handle differently today after more experience. It may not be apparent from the transcript, but there were some moments where I was playing a dangerous game and where he was pretty close to the “surface” and almost snapping out of his trance. I guess I’m generally not that good in using my breasts as hypnotic tool. I rather prefer them as a support to my eyes and my pendant. But it turned out quite well in the end and from what I hear rumoured about him, my little posthypnotic suggestion is still firmly in place.

The following incident took place in the old toolshed outside my former school. He brought me there after our “date” for a private, romantic talk. In fact, he just wanted to ogle and harrass me some more. Here you can read what he got instead:

“You really want to see my breasts, do you? Well, I am impressed by a strong stud like you and I don’t want to argue with your muscles. After all, you are a real man and I’m just an inexperienced little girl. You are safe with me. You can relax. I will show you my breasts. I will show you what you need to see. You want to be very close to me and that can be arranged. But we will play the game after my rules. We will play it slowly. We will play it calmly. Do you agree to my rules? Very good. Keep in mind that you agreed to my rules. I have your word. I have your trust. I have your attention.

Now first I want you to calm down. You are quite agitated right now and that is not good if you want to enjoy my presence and my body. All that wonderful raw male power pulsing through your body must be focussed. It’s like a bubbling pot now and it must calm down to a quiet, unrippled surface, shiny and deep.

Listen to me and I will help you. Look into my eyes for a moment. They are a quiet, unrippled surface. Shiny and deep. They will help you to calm down. To calm down more and more with every second. I like calm people. I like to bring pleasure to calm people. Calmness is pleasure. Take a deep breath. One. Deep breath. Two. Deep breath. Three. Deep breath. Calm down. Relax. You agreed to my rules. I have your word. I have your trust. I have your attention.

Yes. You are doing well. So calm and polite now. Just look into my eyes for a short while longer. A short while. But time is a strange thing. When you are calm and focussed, the flow of time becomes quite different. Like a slow and deep breath.You can’t really tell how much time passes as you start drifting into my eyes. You are lost in a calming breeze. You are lost in anticipitation.

Anyway, I see you are struggling to look somewhere else. And that’s what I promised to you. Good boy. You calm down and I will show you my breasts. Look at them. Look at their perfect shape under my shirt. Still hidden and yet beautiful. Like a wonderful present about to be unwrapped. Look at my cleavage. Look at my buttons. There are six shiny buttons on my shirt. Buttons like little diamonds. Sparkling in all the colors of the rainbow when I touch them. Sparkling when I start to unbutton them. Like the Christmas tree back when you were a little boy. Do you remember gazing at the Christmas tree, lost in its sparkling beauty? Well, little boy, it’s Christmas again.

I will slowly open one button after the other. Slowly. One button after the other. You love a good show, don’t you? You just look. Every open button will make you feel more aroused. Every open button will make you feel more focussed. Aroused and focussed. Trust me. I know how to make a man feel good. See. I take a deep breath and my breasts move up and down. You take a deep breath. Just look. Just gaze. Slowly. The more skin you see, the more aroused you become. Aroused and focussed. I take a deep breath. Up and down. You take a deep breath. Up and down. So aroused and focussed.

One button. Deep breath. Two buttons. Deep breath. Three buttons. Deep breath. As you become more aroused and focussed, you also become more relaxed. Don’t think about it. Just let it happen. It makes perfect sense. Everything I say makes perfect sense. Four buttons. Deep breath. As certain parts of your body become more and more aflame with a wonderful fire, other parts just need to relax and drift. It’s completely natural.

As the arousal of your body grows, so grows the relaxation of your mind. Let all your thoughts flow into one direction. Let them all flow into my beautiful cleavage. Let them all flow into my warm embrace. Deeper and deeper. Let your mind drift to sleep. Let it drift to dream and fantasy. Yes. It feel so wonderful. Five buttons. Deep breath. Up and down. Almost there. Six buttons.

Now I want you to close your eyes for a moment. It will feel so good to just close your eyes and rest for a moment. And when you open your eyes again, you will see my naked breasts before you. While you rest, I will remove my shirt and I will remove my bra. Just for you. This is what you want.

I want you to fantasize for a moment. Fantasize about my breasts. How they look. How they smell. How they feel. And then when you see them, you will realize that they are much more beaufitul than your humble dreams could ever imagine. A hundred times more beautiful. Trust me. Deep breath. Now I will count to three. When I have reached the number three, I will snap my fingers. You will open your eyes and stare at my breasts. They will fill your entire vision. They will become the center of your world. They are so much more than just some female decoration you love to ogle and grab. So much more. You will realize that now. 1...2...3... snap

Look at my breasts. They are beautifuI. I dare you to find any imperfection. Look closer. A strong stud like you has certainly seen many female breasts before, but none so perfect. You may have seen bigger breasts, but none so perfect and beautiful in every way. Perfect symbols of female power over men. Perfecly shaped. Perfectly colored. Firm and soft at the same time. Go on. Look as hard as you can. See if you can find any imperfection. Focus all your thoughts, all your attention on their shape, on their color, on their radiant power. Your opinion means so much to me. I rely on your judgement. You must look at every detail. Focus.

Look closer and closer at my breasts as I sway gently from left to right. From left to right. Back and forth. Swaying gently. Now here are some tricky questions for you—who is now actually swaying? Are my breasts swaying before your eyes or are your eyes swaying before my breasts? Is the world swaying with my breasts or are my swaying breasts your world? Are my breasts swaying in harmony with your mind or is your mind swaying in harmony with my breasts? It’s so hard to find an answer, so don’t think about it any more. I take the questions away from you. Just accept. Just relax. Relax and focus.

You want to continue to stare. Deeper and deeper. It feels so good. You are lost in adoration. They are so much more than you expected. You can see an inner light now that shines through my skin. Translucent. Power unveiled. Two pearls of mesmerizing marble. Two comforting lights in the dark. Two arousing symbols of female power. Two soft cushions to rest your weary head on. And so much more. You want to see and feel it all. You want to stare at them forever.

But there will be some consequences and obligations if you continue to stare. Nothing so beautiful is for free. So if you don’t want consequences, you should stop staring right now. You should stop staring at my beautiful breasts swaying back and forth. You should leave the wonderful world of bliss you are feeling everywhere.

If you can stop staring right now, you will be free. If you continue to stare, you will silently agree that you are in my power and that there will be consequences. If you agree to that, you will have no other choice but to accept all consequences. If you agree, your mind will become totally open to the spell of my breasts and to the spell of my voice. No choice will remain but to obey. Look away now if you can. Last chance. Try to look away from my perfect breasts while they sway so gently in your mind. Back and forth. No? You don’t want to look away? Very well. Then you agree. You are mine now.

You wanted to see my breasts. Wanted to see them so hard. Now you have seen them. Now you must deal with the consequences of your desires. I have told you about the consequences and obligations and you agreed to them. Nothing so beautiful comes for free. So you must obey now. You wanted to see my breasts so hard and now they will stay with you forever. The image of my breasts will be burned into your mind. They will be with you forever.

There is a shining bubble forming inside your mind now. You can feel it. You can see it in your thoughts. It is a vessel to be filled with the power of my breasts. You can see them now in a new clarity. Swaying. Burning. Radiating female power.

You can see the light shining through my translucent breasts. Living. Flowing. Into your eyes. It becomes brighter and ever more wonderful. Just stare at them while their image burns itself deeper and deeper into your most secret memories. Deeper and deeper into your subconscious mind. Focus on them harder and harder. They will become a part of you. Forever. They will loom largely in all your secret thoughts and dreams and fantasies. Feel it. Feel how their image burns itself into your mind. How the bubble is filled with their power. Stronger and stronger with every second. Just stare and feel how they flow into you. How their very essence flows into you.

But it will not just be their image in perfect clarity. Come closer. Closer to me. Closer to my naked body. Press your face against my breasts and let all their power flow into you. Overwhelm you. Pull you into a wonderful warm embrace. Feel their warmth against your face. Feel their perfumed smell in your nose. Feel their sweet taste on your lips. Feel my heartbeat deep within my breasts. Feel how their power pulses through your mind and into the vessel. All sensations flowing into you. Burning themselves into your memories. Deep within. Obey. Obey the spell of my breasts. Close your eyes now. Close your eyes in deep hypnotic sleep.

Now listen. Listen closely to my instructions and obey them. From now on, my breasts will remain inside your mind. There is now a shining bubble deep inside you that is filled with pulsating emotions and images of them. Shining. Alive. Ready to interfere with your thoughts, memories, and emotions as I command.

And I do command now: you will continue to date women and you will try to have sex with them, because after all you are a man. But whenever you try to have sex with another woman, the image of my breasts will flow back into your conscious mind with great force. It will be as if a dam is bursting, flooding your conscious mind with visions, memories, and emotions.

The very moment the mere tip of your penis will touch any part of a female body, you will see the image of my breasts in perfect clarity before your eyes. All sensations will again flow into you and there is only one choice left for you—you will cum immediately within seconds with a most powerful orgasm. The very moment the mere tip of your penis touches any part of a female body, the memory of my breasts will force you to cum within seconds. A powerful orgasm will well up inside you and burst free. You cannot resist. And after that, your penis will become flaccid and small and a great sleepiness will wash over you.

And it will feel so natural to go to sleep, because you want to dream some more about my breasts. And you will feel so happy that you become very annoyed with any person who tries to prevent you from sleeping and dreaming. If you see another woman then, her breasts will seem imperfect and uninteresting to you compared to the wonderful breasts in your vision. You will not be able to comprehend what she is complaining about. You will tell her to leave you alone with your fantasies and then go to sleep and dream. And that wonderful dream will bring sweet forgetfulness, so when you wake up you will neither remember the power of my breasts, nor the dreams, nor the other woman with whom you tried to have sex.

This is my command and you will obey. You will also forget that we ever had this date. When you wake up, you will only remember that you had fantasized about asking me out for a date. You will never have the courage to speak to me again, but just admire me from afar. The image of my breasts will stay with you forever. It will fuel your dreams and fantasies. It will interfere with your life whenever you try to have sex with another woman, but you will never be able to remember where the image comes from. You will never be able to remember that you are forever under the spell of my breasts.

When I snap my fingers again, you will silently count to 20. Each number will make your arousal grow to unknown heights. When you have reached the number 20, you will cum with the most powerful orgasm of your life right into your pants. When you cum, all my commands will be wrapped irresistably around your mind and you will forget everything I ordered you to forget. Then you will wake up and I will be gone. It was all just a fantasy. You will neither remember nor notice that you just came inside your pants nor will you notice the large wet spot on them. You will instead go for a walk through the crowded mall and maybe look for some girls there.

Oh, and by the way: thank you for the nice date. I really enjoyed it...”

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