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A Night of Mercy: A New Year’s Tale

Note: This story contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and situations. It is not for (and shouldn’t be read by) those less than 18 years old. Also, remember that this is a work of fiction and should be treated as such. Hypnosis does not work this way. Mind control like this is not possible. Don’t try this at home, but feel free to enjoy the story.

P.S: My Christmas holiday themed series began with Emmanuelle Naim and it is with her it shall end. I wish Simon Bar Sinister and all Erotic Mind Control Story Archive readers a very Happy New Year. Feedback is appreciated. Thank you.

1.

It came with the job.

Indeed, every faculty member of the Scarborough University and Institute of Technology had to perform professional development obligations each year before the year was out. Emmanuelle had become Chair of the aforementioned institutions Department of Psychology and Mental Studies in mid-November and had to accumulate their hours by the end of the year and report them by February of the next one. Emmanuelle was on a tight schedule.

There was good news and there was bad news. The good news was that there was a conference on December 31, 2024. It was held by the Association of Psychology Scholars and they had graciously given her the opportunity to present one of her papers. She could claim the time spent presenting her paper as part of her professional development hours. Moreover, it was long enough to fulfill her obligation for the year.

The bad news was that the conference was in North Bay, Ontario—a nearly four hour drive away from Scarborough. While travel expenses would be reimbursed by the conference holder, food and lodging would not be. Moreover she could not ring in the New Year with her new girlfriend (and long-time bestie) Evangeline Langer. Ever since Emmanuelle had hypnotized her at a party celebrating her appointment as the chair, Evangeline had been just as in love with Emmanuelle as Emmanuelle was with her. Evangeline was her BLF— Best Loveslave Forever. The lovemaking was amazing and the two genuinely cared about each other. They’d had a wonderful Christmas together. Emmanuelle did not like spending the New Year without Evangeline and vice versa.

Fortunately for Emmanuelle, the conference was lively and informative. The attendees seemed genuinely interested in her paper on cognitive distortions after traumatic events. It was actually a paper she had finished working on before being appointed chair. The lunch—sandwiches from the local Subway, with a drink and dessert were delicious. All in all, it was a good conference (albeit a long one) and it ended at 5:00 PM.

2.

Unfortunately, the same could not be said for what happened after the conference. First of all, a downpour of freezing rain came down upon the city leaving Emmanuelle cold and wet (though, fortunately not soaked). Second a five car pile-up had occurred, closing down the road out of North Bay. She would have to find a place to stay for the night. She looked high and low. All the places she found were full. Moreover, it was now 6:00 PM and Emmanuelle had not eaten since 1:00 PM. She was hungry. She was about to give up on finding a hotel and go straight for a McDonald’s restaurant until she saw it: The 3M Hotel and Eatery. There was a sign indicating a vacancy. She pulled into the parking lot and entered the hotel’s lobby. The hotel seemed quite nice. It was a small establishment, but rather opulent for what it was. Some Christmas decorations (including lights) were still up. The front desk was made out of beautiful teakwood. She saw a few snow globes, too. There was only one person manning it: a woman. She had curly red hair, a slightly freckled face, bright blue eyes, and full lips. She was smiling jovially.

“Welcome to the 3M hotel,” she chirped. “How can I help you today?”

“I was wondering if I could purchase a room for the night,” Emmanuelle said.

“Oh yes, we definitely, have one available. It’s $300.00 a night.”

Ouch! Emmanuelle thought. Such a price seemed a little too expensive for a hotel like this. However, she didn’t really have a choice.

“Is something wrong, ma’am?” The woman asked.

“No,” Emmanuelle said. “It’s just that I haven’t eaten in a while and I would like to get something from your restaurant before entering the room. Do you think you could reserve a room for me while I have my supper?”

“No problem,” the woman said. “I do need your name and ID to do this though.”

“My name is Emmanuelle Naim. Here is my driver’s licence. It’s nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too, Emmanuelle,” the woman said. “I’m Mercedes Mead, bur everyone calls me Mercy.” She stood and extended her hand. Mercy was very well-dressed. She was wearing a white long-sleeved dress shirt with black dress pants and dress shoes (though Emmanuelle could not see the latter). Emmanuelle looked great too. She was wearing a light grey jacket with a long sleeved black camisole and grey dress pants. She wore flat heeled shoes. Her hair was once again in a bun. Her light brown skin and lovely smile made her look exotic. She was a sight to behold. “You will be in room 105. Is that okay?”

“That’s perfectly fine,” Emmanuelle said as she walked to the restaurant to get her supper.

3.

The food at the restaurant was excellent. Emmanuelle had ordered a steak dinner, with mashed potatoes and gravy, cornbread, and collard greens. She was hungry, so she ordered dessert on top of that. It was a delicious slice of pecan pie a la mode. When she inquired about her bill, she received a receipt, but was told it had to be paid at the front desk. She saw the bill: $50.00 plus a 15% gratuity. The cost of her stay was truly starting to add up! If only things were as easy here as when she was with Evangeline. Then it hit her. The reason why Evangeline was so agreeable (other than their genuine friendship) was that Emmanuelle had hypnotized her. Maybe she could hypnotize the hotel manager into allowing her to stay and eat here for free. Or perhaps she could hypnotize Mercy into thinking she had paid her hotel (and food) bill when she really hadn’t. Hypnosis had worked on Evangeline, so why wouldn’t it work on Mercy?

She strode over to the front desk. There was no one in the lobby, but Mercy was still there.

“Hello Mercy,” Emmanuelle said cheerily. “I just came by to say that your restaurant’s food was delicious and to get my room key.”

“I’m glad you liked the food,” Mercy said. “Here is your room key.”

“Thanks,” Emmanuelle said. She’d found an opening. “My, this is actually a really pretty key card. Look at the stripe right here. Look at how nice it is in the light. It’s nice in the light. It just flashes and flashes, right into your eyes it’s all they can see. The key card is all they can see. Isn’t that right, Mercy?”

“Yes, it is quite pretty...” She said a little drowsily, “However, during the holidays we like to give our guests a gift.

It think is just as pretty. It’s a complimentary snow globe. See for yourself.”

She put the snow globe on the table. It was pretty. It was a little house with a tree and falling snow that sparkled red and green within the globe. “It’s a great little globe, especially its snow as it glows with the colours of Christmas, it just flashes and flashes. It flashes right into your eyes. It’s all you can see. It’s all you can see Emmanuelle. All you can see are the pretty lights”

“All I can see are the pretty lights,” Emmanuelle concurred. She suddenly felt very light-headed. Wait a minute she thought. Mercy is trying to hypnotize me! She had to get things back on track. She was the hypnotist here!

“True enough,” Emmanuelle said. “However, all you can see is the nice stripe on the key card, the key card consumes your vision and unlocks your mind. It consumes your vision and unlocks your mind allowing me to enter it.” Emmanuelle smiled as Mercy’s eyes were now half open. That free hotel stay was as good as hers.

“Yes,” Mercy said tiredly. “But...please don’t forget your complimentary snow globe or its best feature. With all her strength she hit a little button on the left side of the snow globe. Suddenly the entire snow globe began to glow Then a light not unlike that found on a laser pointer hit Emmanuelle between the eyes. There was a small zapping noise. At this, Emmanuelle’s eyes shut and her head slumped forward.

Mercy smiled. While the majority of snow globes she gave away at this time of year were regular Christmas decorations, this one was special. In addition to working in the family business, she had also majored in neuroscience at the local university. She knew more than a few things about the human mind and how to (metaphorically) get inside of it. Using her special snow globe Mercy had put Emmanuelle in a hypnotic trance and placed her under her control. She would be signing off in 30 minutes but couldn’t ditch work early. Fortunately, she had a contingency plan. “Emmanuelle,” Mercy whispered. “The snow globe’s beam has hypnotized you, correct?”

“Yes...beam has hypnotized me,” Emmanuelle affirmed.

“That means that you are now under my control and must do as I say. The light from the snow globe was a key card not unlike the key card that you are holding. and it opened your mind to me. I am a guest in your mind and am entitled to give you commands. You must obey those comm ands because I am your guest and you must keep me happy. You must obey to keep your guest happy. Say it.”

“Obey you to…keep guest happy,” Emmanuelle affirmed.

“You will do whatever I tell you to do while in this trance, wont you?”

“Yes…do whatever you tell me to do,” Emmanuelle responded.

“Excellent,” Mercy said. “Now, Emmanuelle I am going to wake you from your trance soon. You will not remember me hypnotizing you. You will, however, remember and obey the following instructions. Listen carefully…”

4.

Emmanuelle sighed with relief as she sat on her hotel room’s soft bed. It was nice to relax after a long day at work. She took off her shoes and socks and was about to take off the rest of her clothes when there was a knock at the door. She got up and looked through the door’s keyhole to find Mercy standing there. Surprised but unassuming, Emmanuelle opened the door. “Your mind’s guest has arrived,” Mercy said before Emmanuelle could say anything.

With these words, Emmanuelle’s eyes shut, and her head slumped forward. Mercy’s trigger phase had worked, and Emmanuelle was now back under her control. “Let me into your room Emmanuelle,” she commanded.

“Yes mistress,” Emmanuelle said as she complied.

Mercy grinned mischievously. She had programmed Emmanuelle to call her mistress whenever she gave her a command. Mercy went and sat on Emmanuelle’s bed and had Emmanuelle do the same. As Mercy was a curious soul, she asked Emmanuelle to tell her all about herself and answer completely truthfully. Apparently, Emmanuelle was a recently appointed psychology professor (and chairwoman) at a university from Scarborough. She was in North Bay for a conference to satisfy professional development requirements. She had stopped at this hotel because she would be unable to make it home for the New Year. She was sad because she could not spend it with her girlfriend Evangeline.

What really floored Mercy was that Emmanuelle was a hypnotist herself! That was how she got Evangeline to be her girlfriend. With a little prodding, she admitted to trying to hypnotize Mercy into giving her a free hotel stay! Mercy laughed out loud at the irony on display. Mercy thought for a moment and found a way to satisfy both parties and overcome any residual resistance Emmanuelle may have towards any of her sexual advances.

“Emmanuelle,” Mercy commanded. “You are my obedient servant and will obey any command I give you, even sexual ones. However, whenever you are obeying these commands you will think you are making love or sexually satisfying your girlfriend Evangeline. Do you understand?”

“Yes mistress,” Emmanuelle affirmed.

“Good, now take off all your clothes.”

“Yes mistress,” Emmanuelle said as she complied. She first took off her suit jacket revealing all of her black camisole. She then lifted the camisole over her head revealing a dark bra. She then dropped her pants revealing dark underwear. She then removed her underclothing, giving Mercy a good view of her ample bosoms and trimmed pubic area. She was impressed by Emmanuelle’s toned legs and exotic light-brown skin. Mercy was naked now, too. She had small breasts and pointy nipples (the latter of which was surprisingly arousing). She had a hairy (but sexy) vagina.

While talking to her, Mercy learnt that Emmanuelle wanted to shower. She would grant her wish.

“Emmanuelle let’s go into the bathroom and have your shower,”Mercy ordered.

“Yes mistress,”Emmanuelle said softly.

The two went into the shower (which had ample space for two women) and started the water. A nice blast of warm water washed over the women’s bodies.

“Emmanuelle the shower is hot and so are you. You are going to make love to your girlfriend now and you are going to have the best sex of your life do you understand?”

“Yes mistress,”Emmanuelle said.

Mercy then pulled Emmanuelle in and kissed her passionately. Emmanuelle kissed her back hard and started to move her tongue within Mercy’s mouth. Mercy loved the feel of it. She then disengaged, grabbed a bar of soap and ran it over Emmanuelle’s body. Emmanuelle was moaning in pleasure. Little soap bubbles covered her breasts. Mercy then took a sponge, soaked it, and washed the soapy areas. Emmanuelle giggled. “Stop Evangeline! That tickles!”Mercy smiled at her hypnotic suggestion working.

Mercy then went one better: she buried her head into Emmanuelle’s sizable breasts she licked Emmanuelle’s cleavage. She gleefully moved her tongue up and down, ignoring any wetness or original soap. She then began to rub and suck on Emmanuelle’s massive mounds. Emmanuelle seems to really enjoy it when Mercy squeezed her nipples. Her delightful squeals the only response her enraptured mind could give.

She then had Emmanuelle turn away from her and unsnap her bun, letting her hair down and exposing it to the falling water. Mercy loved the feel of Emmanuelle’s luscious wet hair against her fingers. She then soaped and lathered Emmanuelle’s back. She knelt down and did the same to her ass. She was unable to resist squeezing those cheeks. Emmanuelle was on cloud nine all the while. Mercy then inserted her index finger into Emmanuelle’s vagina. She moved her finger up and down like she did with her tongue. Emmanuelle’s squeals turned to moans and then guttural groans as Marcy’s fingers moved up and down her vagina like a busy elevator.

“Oh, cum. Oh cum Emmanuelle!” Mercy bellowed cheekily.

“Yes Mistress!!!!” Emmanuelle said as she climaxed.

A few minutes later, Emmanuelle and Mercy were on the hotel room bed. Mercy was lying down while Emmanuelle was energetically eating her out. Mercy loved each lick of the woman’s tongue. She had obviously done this before—although probably under different circumstances. Mercy felt herself reaching a climax. Then she actually did so Lots of juice splashed on the hypnotized hypnotist’s head. There would be more than that came from.

5.

Emmanuelle smiled as she checked out of the hotel the next afternoon. Her plan had worked! She had hypnotized Mercy and now she would be getting 50% discount on her hotel and restaurant bill. She had then erased her memory of that and installed a trigger phase “nighty night Mercy”that would put Mercy back in a trance and under her control. She felt like a million bucks (adjusted for inflation).

“Thanks so much for the discount...and for the snow globe ”Emmanuelle said. “I had a really nice stay and I will definitely be recommending this hotel to all of my friends and family. Happy New Year to you.”

“Happy New year to you, too. I appreciate the good word,”Mercy said genuinely. “Feel free to have yourself or your friends and family stop by at any time.”

“Thanks, I will,”Emmanuelle said cheerily as she exited the hotel and got into her car.

Mercy smiled. She had given Emmanuelle a 50% discount to be fair. Emmanuelle only thought that she had hypnotized her and she had sought 50% (instead of a 100%) because of a post-hypnotic suggestion. Mercy had planted a few other ones too. This included the desire to recommend Mercy’s hotel to all her family and friends and to always select this hotel chain whenever she needed such a service. Mercy had also given Emmanuelle a special command to turn control of her hypnotized friend Evangeline to Mercy the next time the two would be staying at this hotel. Thanks to her conditioning such a stay would not be far off. Mercy continued to smile as she put Emmanuelle’s money into the hotel cash register. Thanks to her, Mercy would have a very Happy New Year.

The End