Working Late — Part 2
I must say things had been going surprisingly well ever since I hypnotized Heather. I always thought she was hot but had no idea how kinky she was.
I approached the printer and grabbed my papers. And I couldn’t believe she hypnotized Vanessa for me the other night. I thought we were both going to get fired when Vanessa walked in on me hypnotizing Heather.
“Good Afternoon Connor.”
I turned around and saw Vanessa enter the print room. “Oh Vanessa. Nice to see you.” Her long dark hair fell over the shoulders of her perfectly pressed gray suit. She looked oddly nervous.
“So Connor, did you know you’re the only hypnotist in our office?”
“Oh is that right?” I said hiding a faint smile.
“Why yes. I’d been asking around. Even though being hypnotized at work is . . .” She paused for a moment, biting her lip. “perfectly normal. No one I asked seemed to know anything about it.”
I took a step closer to Vanessa. “Why were you asking around about it? Did you want to be hypnotized yourself?”
Vanessa blushed and began nervously fidgeting with her papers. “Who, me? Hypnotized? What? No. No of course not.”
I took another step towards her almost pinning her against the counter in the small room. “Now Vanessa look deeply into my eyes. Allow yourself to relax and focus completely on my eyes.” She met my gaze and almost immediately took on a glazed, distant expression. “You know you can be honest with me. It’s very important to be honest with your employees.”
“Honest . . .” Her voice sounded soft and far away.
“Now tell me the truth. You do want to hypnotized don’t you?”
“I . . . I want to be hypnotized” she hesitated for a moment before saying it in a quiet voice.
I knew I’d have to work quickly. No telling when someone else could come in here. I needed to find a way to get her alone for longer. I closed the distance between us pressing my body against hers and leaning her up against the counter top. She didn’t pull away or seem to mind. It looked like Vanessa was already in a light trance just from thinking about being hypnotized. “You want to be hypnotized?” I asked again.
“I want to be hypnotized.” She answered more matter-factly this time.
“Hyp-no-tiz-ed?” I slowed the word down, lowering my voice and lingering on each syllable.
“Hyp-no-tiz-ed” she repeated following my cadence and still sounding dreamy.
“Hyp. . . no . . . tiz . . . ed” I dragged the word out letting it hang in the air.
Vanessa began mindlessly repeating again “Hyp . . . No”
“SLEEP!” I cut her off and yanked her towards me. My boss’s body collapsed into my arms as her eyes rolled closed and her head fell onto my shoulder. “Now Vanessa can you hear me?”
“Yes.” She sighed dreamily
“In a moment I’m going to wake you up Vanessa. You want me to hypnotize you somewhere private. So you’re going to invite Heather and me over to your home this evening. You’ll be sure it was your idea to have us over. Do you understand?”
“I understand.” She answered quietly, still leaned against my shoulder with her dark hair falling into her face.
“You’re quite sure you’ve never been hypnotized but you desperately want to be hypnotized because it turns you on so much.”
“Being hypnotized turns me on.” She robotically mumbled into my shoulder as I ran my hand up her body.
I smirked seeing her programing still very much in effect. “Now standing up straight, not remembering any of this but still acting on my suggestions. And awake.” I said and stepped back towards the printer.
Vanessa blinked slowly a few times and then brushed her hair from her face. “Oh sorry I must have nodded off for a second there. Anyway I wanted to ask if you and Heather would like to come over this evening? We could have some wine and maybe you could try hypnotizing me.” She said trying to sound nonchalant.
“Oh yeah? Well I’ll have to check with Heather but we’d love to come over.” I said knowing full well that Heather would do anything I told her at this point. “But I have to say I’m surprised. What made you want to be hypnotized?”
She blushed again. “Oh uhm well it’s um nothing in particular. I just want to be hypnotized.” Vanessa said repeating my suggestions without realizing it. “I mean, I just figured Heather’s been doing so well since you started hypnotizing her. I thought maybe it would help me focus is all.”
“Of course. I’m happy to help.” I leaned closer to Vanessa. “I’m sure I can give you a thing or two to focus on.” Like becoming my mindless slave. “We’ll see you tonight”