Hypnotic enslavement (hypnotizing a female colleague)

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a very boring workday, just like every day I've worked here. Undoubtedly,
from today onwards, it would be just as boring, at least that's what I thought at the time.

It was Friday, a holiday for some, and my office was unusually
quiet. Unfortunately, I was one of the few people in that quiet office. I
spent almost the entire morning in a daze, fiddling with my thumb, just waiting for lunchtime.

My usual lunch buddies were all off work, except for Donna, who was still at the company. Donna was our
company's switchboard operator; she usually talked to people on the phone at her desk. Her voice was quite
sweet and friendly. Our group often went out to lunch together, but when we did, she
always sat quietly, listening to everyone else's conversations. Finally, lunchtime arrived. I asked Donna to go to a nearby park with me, where we ate sandwiches and cola

in a quiet corner . 　　Donna was a very charming girl. She had long, black hair, fair and delicate skin , captivating blue eyes, and alluring lips. I wondered if as alluring as her face, but she always dressed conservatively. Even through her clothes, I was convinced she had a seductive body. 　　That day, Donna wore a beige short-sleeved shirt. I had noticed early on that her top was slightly see-through, and I could vaguely see she was wearing a nude bra. She also wore a dark blue knee-length skirt and designer high heels. 　　I had only hoped to share a pleasant and quiet lunch with her. As I mentioned before , Donna wasn't a talkative person, but that day, I can only say that fate smiled upon me. Donna actually asked me about my job, and then, what happened next was luckier than I had ever imagined. 　　My job wasn't anything special; basically, I did some computer programming and network administration. Most of the time, I didn't encounter any difficulties. Of course, this wasn't a good topic for conversation. 　　Donna often saw me working, just operating the computer. She asked me what I was doing , so I started explaining. But as I explained, Donna just kept shaking her head. Finally concluded that she admired my ability to concentrate on the computer for so long, unlike her who could never focus on one thing for more than a few minutes. 　　I started thinking of a plan… 　　No one in this company knew that I had studied hypnosis many years ago, but I never completed the entire course. I've always wanted to be able to hypnotize people at will, but what I learned was only the basics. 　　Even so, I didn't give up on hypnosis. I later used it in my personal sex life. I hypnotized my girlfriend while we were in bed, and it felt really good. You must have seen stage hypnotists perform ; they can numb the senses of their subjects, even pricking them with needles without them feeling anything. Similarly, hypnosis can make someone more sensitive to sensations. You can hypnotize a girl and tell her that her breasts and clitoris are more sensitive than before, and then slowly caress her. Soon she will reach a state of ecstasy. The deeper you hypnotize, the more pronounced the sensations will be. 　Where was I? Right, my plan: I want to hypnotize Donna, without her knowing . 　　I told her I had methods to learn how to concentrate, and that I could teach her one or two methods before the break ended , and she agreed. I had her lie on the grass and close her eyes . 　　Then I gently pressed my fingers against her forehead and asked if she could feel them. She answered yes, of course. I then asked her to imagine that her forehead was transparent, so she could still see my fingers even with her eyes closed. This is a traditional hypnotic induction technique that I had learned before. 　　I asked her if she could see my fingers, and she answered no, which I expected. I told her that perhaps she should try to relax a little. I asked her to relax her arms, relax her legs, relax all the muscles in her body. This was a standard hypnotic induction, except that I didn't use the word "hypnosis." 　　Gradually, I could feel Donna becoming more and more relaxed. Her breathing became slow and even, just like in class. Then, when I was sure she was really relaxed, I asked her again to imagine that she could see my fingers. This time, I guided her slowly, asking her to concentrate as much as possible. I asked her to forget the noise around us, ignore the sensations in her body, and focus on imagining seeing my fingers. 　　A few minutes later, I asked her again if she could see my finger. People in a trance state are often more able to imagine and see things, so this could be used as a way to test if she was in a hypnotic state. She answered me in a weak and monotonous voice, "Yes." Her voice sounded as if she was already deeply hypnotized. 　　I told her I would withdraw my finger and asked her to relax even more deeply, to enter a deeper trance state. About five minutes later, I asked her to open her eyes. She opened her eyes and stared blankly ahead, without any reaction. 　　Then I asked her to close her eyes and guided her to relax even more deeply. I did a few simple tests to guide her into a deeper hypnotic state, and then said, "Very good, you did very well. Now, when I count to three, I want you to open your eyes and sit up as naturally as you would when you are awake, but you are still in a deep hypnotic state. You will do anything I command you to do, one, two, three!" Her eyes suddenly opened, and she sat up, smiling at me. 　　"How are you feeling?" I asked. She replied that she was fine, then looked around, trying to sit more comfortably, looking exactly the same as when she was awake. 　　"What are you going to do now?" I asked again. 　　"Do whatever you command me," she answered. 　　I immediately felt my crotch tighten, my heart pounding. What should I do? Here

Although it was secluded, it was still a public place, and I couldn't go too far.

I thought for a moment, since few people passed by here anyway, so I ordered her to show me her breasts. Then she
started unbuttoning her shirt. As she took off her clothes, I asked her how it
felt to take off her clothes in the park.

"It's good," she replied, unbuttoning the last button of her shirt. "Anything you order me to do
is good to me."

She didn't take off her clothes, but just pulled them open and then reached inside to unbutton
her bra at the back. She took the straps
off Her unbuttoned shirt left her breasts exposed, displaying perfect curves, standing upright
as if completely unaffected by gravity. Her two dark nipples were also sensitively erect, and I could hardly
resist touching them.

I needed to be even more certain that she was truly under hypnosis, so I decided to conduct some further tests. I
told her I would count from one to ten, and that when I reached ten, her breasts and nipples would completely
lose sensation, her chest would become completely numb. As I counted, I continued to reinforce my suggestion, telling her that
her chest would become numb and without sensation.

After I counted to ten, I was somewhat surprised that she nonchalantly drank some cola, then picked up the newspaper
we had brought and began reading. I worried that the hypnosis might not have been successful. I asked her
how she felt in her chest, and she replied that she couldn't feel her chest at all. She didn't seem surprised at all and
continued reading the newspaper. Clearly, she was following my command to act completely naturally; she obeyed. Now
she was exposing her breasts, feeling nothing, nonchalantly reading the newspaper in the park.

I reached out and touched her breasts, but she didn't react. I asked her how my hand felt, and she
replied that she couldn't feel them at all. Then I pinched her nipples hard, but she still didn't react.
Her breasts were completely numb. Then she casually turned to the next page of the newspaper. I felt my groin throbbing
with even more energy. I quickly thought about what I should do with her. She was completely under my hypnotic control
, obeying every word I said.

Now that lunch break was almost over, I ordered her to put on her shirt. She obediently buttoned it up and
let her bra fall to the ground. I picked up her bra and put it in my pocket.

Then I instructed her to lie down and relax again. As she lay down, I told her that she could feel her breasts again
, and they were slowly returning to normal. I guided her to relax even more and entered a deeper hypnotic
state . Then I told her, "I'll wake you up in a moment."

"When you wake up, you won't remember anything that happened during the hypnosis. In fact, you'll only
remember that I did concentration training for you, and then nothing happened. You won't have any memory of being hypnotized
, and you won't be surprised that you weren't wearing a bra."

"When you wake up, as soon as I press your shoulders, no matter what you were doing at that time, you will
close your eyes and relax deeply, just like you are doing now. Whenever and wherever you
are doing anything, as soon as I press your shoulders, you will immediately fall into a deep hypnotic state, a
deeper hypnotic state than you are now."

"Finally, when you get back to your office, you'll find yourself thinking about me like crazy. As the afternoon goes by
, you'll find yourself thinking about me even more and more frantically. You'll have constant sexual fantasies about me.
You'll fantasize about being naked with me, about being my slave, and you'll find these fantasies
incredibly exciting. They'll make you feel like you're burning with desire."

"You'll crave to sleep with me, and your desire will deepen. The closer it gets to 5 p.m.,
the less you can control your desire. After 5 p.m., you'll realize that you can't let it just be a fantasy anymore
. You want it to be a reality. You desperately want it to be a reality. You want to completely give yourself to me.
This thought will make your desire grow deeper and deeper, and you won't be able to resist it at all."

"Now I'm going to count from one to ten. When I reach ten, you'll wake up. When you wake up, you'll only
remember that you've had a concentration training session. You'll forget everything that happened during the hypnosis, but you'll faithfully
obey my commands and suggestions. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten!"

Donna slowly opened her eyes, then stretched and smiled. "Hmm, that felt good, very
relaxing , a very interesting training session. I'll trouble you again sometime."

I smiled back at her. "It would be my pleasure, but unfortunately, time's up," I said. "We
have to get back to the office."

"So soon?" She glanced at her watch, then stood up. I could see her breasts
swaying under her slightly transparent top.

We returned to the office and went to our respective desks. As we parted, Donna gave me
a suggestive smile; I think the commands I gave her during the hypnosis had taken effect.

That afternoon, I walked past Donna's desk twice, smiling and greeting her naturally, but
I noticed a strange look in her eyes. Around 4:30, Donna knocked on my office door
and came in, closing it immediately behind her. She seemed distracted, and I noticed her nipples again
; she still wasn't wearing a bra.

She looked at me and smiled awkwardly. "Are you busy?"

I told her no.

She continued, "I don't know how to start… I really want to know if I'm attractive to you? I mean… I'm
sorry, I'm not good at expressing myself. I've never said anything like this to a man before."

"Don't worry," I said. "I think you're very attractive. What do you want to say?" I
smiled encouragingly.

Her expression relaxed a little. "I've been thinking about it all afternoon… Okay, I mean… Oh
my god, how am I going to say it?"

She suddenly lifted her skirt; she had taken off her underwear sometime during the day, exposing her private parts to me
. Her pubic hair wasn't long, and I could vaguely see her labia.

"If you want, I will give myself to you," she said firmly.

I slowly admired her private parts, then looked up at her face.

She continued, "I really want to sleep with you. Just tell me you want me, and I can't control
myself anymore."

She looked at me eagerly, waiting for my response. She had no idea that her reactions were commands I gave her while she was under
hypnosis .

I walked to the door and locked it. "Take off your clothes," I said. Her expression
lit up, and she immediately took off her clothes without hesitation. "Enjoy me," she said.

When she was completely naked, I carefully examined her entire body. Her figure was indeed very
beautiful. I asked her to turn around so I could admire her body from any angle.

"Come here," I said, building up her anticipation.

As she approached, her body trembled slightly, as if she was a little scared but full of anticipation
. I sat back in my chair and gently stroked her breasts. Her lovely nipples immediately
became sensitive and erect.

I slipped my other hand between her thighs; her vagina was completely soaked. I told her
to open her legs, and as she did, I inserted my fingers into her vagina. She moaned softly.

My penis was practically bursting out of my underwear, but I stopped. I told
her to get dressed; now wasn't the time for that.

"Will you do anything I ask?" I asked her as she dressed.

"Of course, anytime, anywhere, as long as you have me," she replied.

"You're coming back to my apartment with me tonight," I told her. Of course, no problem. She just
smiled and nodded. "Go back to work now, and come see me after work."

She opened the door and left, giving me a smile.

I thought to myself, this is all going so smoothly.

I sat down at the computer, trying to work, but I couldn't concentrate at all. I kept thinking about what had happened that day.
I couldn't believe everything had gone so smoothly. Donna was clearly someone easily hypnotized; she obeyed my commands
without question. Tonight I had more time to explore her. For the
past half hour, I hadn't done any work; my mind was completely consumed by tonight's events. For the first time,
I realized my underwear was definitely too small.

Finally, Donna knocked again and came in. I shut down the computer and asked her to tidy my office. She
immediately organized the files and wiped the table.

"Anything else?" she asked.

"No," I replied. "Let's go. We have a lot to do tonight."

"I'm looking forward to it," she answered, seemingly a little embarrassed.

As we walked towards the station, I kept noticing how easily Donna accepted my commands.
She seemed very happy and excited, and she obeyed without hesitation no matter what I said.

Once on the train, it was very crowded, and we had to stand. I asked Donna if she was wearing
underwear, and she said she was, and that she had put it back on after leaving my office. She also said she hoped I wouldn't mind
.

I ordered her to take off her underwear and put it in her bag. She immediately reached under her skirt, took off a
small pair of black panties, and quickly put them in her bag. I noticed a slightly damp
stain on the panties. Two boys nearby also saw Donna, and I believe Donna knew it too, but she still
took off her underwear without hesitation. I think she would have agreed even if I asked her to be completely naked there; she was ready to obey
any .

When we got back to my apartment, I took her to my dining room and had her sit at the table. She
didn't say anything, just sat there obediently.

I still couldn't quite believe it was all real. I went to the kitchen to get a candle, and Donna saw
me come back with a candle, her eyes wide with confusion.

She still didn't speak, but I knew she was thinking about what I was going to do with it. I placed the candle on
the table and then pressed Donna's shoulder. She let out a soft sigh and closed her eyes, just as I
had instructed her at lunch. She slowly lowered her head.

“Relax,” I told her, “enter a very, very deep hypnotic state.”

I lit the candle and placed it in front of her, then said, “Okay, Donna, when I count to three, I want
you to lift your head, open your eyes, and look at the candle flame. One, two, three!”

She opened her eyes and lifted her head to look at the flame. “Yes, focus on it,” I instructed, “
concentrate your gaze on the flame, don’t think about anything, and as you focus on the flame,
you will enter an even deeper hypnotic state, and when you are in a hypnotic state, what I say to you will become
a part of yourself, the most authentic part.”

“And after each hypnosis session, unless I tell you, you will not have any memory of being hypnotized.
”

I spent about twenty minutes deepening her hypnosis and did some tests. She was now completely still,
except for the occasional blink, her eyes staring blankly at the candle flame. I was certain she had entered
a deeper hypnotic state than during her lunch break.

After I finished the intensified hypnosis, I commanded her to act as naturally as usual, but still under my
hypnotic control, just like the instructions I gave her in the park at lunchtime. She smiled at me naturally, just like
at lunchtime .

"How are you feeling now?" I asked.

"Very good," she replied.

"Unbutton your shirt," I commanded, "let your breasts be exposed, then put your
hands on your knees… Good, when I count to three, your left nipple will become sensitive, hard, and
erect , one, two, three!"

When I counted to three, her left nipple immediately became erect, feeling as if it had suddenly sprang up
, while her other nipple remained soft and open, as if nothing had happened.

This beautiful lady faithfully obeyed my commands. Just as I was thinking this, she suddenly
exclaimed , "What happened? How did you do that?" She looked at her nipples, astonished that
such a thing could happen.

She reached out and touched her left nipple, which was indeed quite hard. I asked her to close her eyes
and relax. She lowered her hand and closed her eyes, but her nipple remained erect.

I reached out and touched her breasts. Her right nipple was smooth and soft, with a very pleasant feel
, while her left nipple was completely taut, harder than any woman's I had ever touched.

I told her her nipples could return to normal, and then I saw her left nipple immediately flatten
and become as soft as her right nipple.

Then I began, “Relax and listen to my voice. Only hear my
voice You won’t hear anything else.”

“You’re happy to be with me, Donna. You’re eager to please me and want me to possess you.
You’re a slutty woman. You desperately want to sleep with me. Every day, this desire
grows stronger. You’ll want to obey me and please me. You’ll find that being my sex slave is
incredibly exciting and pleasurable. You’ll serve me with your feminine instincts. You’ll find that you’re just a
slut who wants sex, and being my sex slave is your only wish.”

“Every day, your desire to serve me will grow stronger. You want to belong to me completely.
You to give yourself completely to me. You’ll feel incredibly happy when you obey my commands
. For you, the most important thing in the world is to be my sex slave.”

I paused for a moment to let her absorb my advice.

"Keep relaxing," I continued to reassure her, then I got up and rummaged through my collection of
CDs , finding a slightly lewd dance track and playing it quietly.

"Listen to this music, Donna. The next time you hear this music, you will be awake, and the
next time you hear this music, you will no longer be Donna. You will become the greatest and sexiest
stripper in the world. You will stand up and dance your sexiest striptease for me. You will completely let loose
and flaunt your sexy body for me."

I continued playing the music, repeating my advice, then I stopped the music. "
When , you will sit back where you are now and fall into a deep hypnotic state." "Just like you are now,
now, relax deeply again."

It was time to wake her up. "You'll wake up when I count to ten," I said. "After I finish counting,
you'll be completely awake from the hypnotic state. You won't have any memory of being hypnotized, but you'll still
obey all my commands. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten!"

Donna woke up and faced me. "You know what?" she said, as if
nothing had happened, "I don't know how to describe how I felt."

"How did you feel?" I asked.

"It seems so lewd..." she replied. "I've never felt so consumed by lust before. I don't
know how to describe my true feelings. I just want you to possess me, to give myself to you completely,
to be your sex slave. Even just thinking about it makes me unable to control my desires... Tell me
what you want me to do," she paused, then said firmly, "I'll do whatever you say, please."

She seemed completely blinded
by lust. I told her I was glad to have her as a sex slave, and then I asked her about her sexual experiences. She told me everything about her sex life without any concealment, including
same-sex sexual contact with one of my current female colleagues. This surprised me, as I had never
noticed anything unusual between them.

I asked her to put her top back on and pose for me in various sexy positions. She didn't say anything, just
silently obeyed my instructions.

I asked her if she could dance, and she said she wasn't very good at it; her coordination had always been a bit off. But
she was still willing to dance for me if I asked, so I told her not to worry. Then I pressed play on the stereo,
waiting to see what would happen next. As soon as

the music started, Donna immediately stood up, humming a rhythm and beginning to
sway her body sexily to the music.

She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, letting her breasts sway in front of me, barely concealed. Although I
had seen her breasts many times before, and even touched them, her sexy dance moves and hungry expression
immediately aroused an uncontrollable lust within me.

Soon she took off her skirt and kicked it aside. Now she was completely naked,
with a very hungry expression. She looked like a seasoned stripper. She brought her hips close to me, but
when I reached out to touch her, she immediately pulled away, leaving me wanting more.

She swayed her hips seductively, displaying her feminine charm. Then the music stopped, and her
expression suddenly went blank. Her hands fell to her sides, and she slowly walked back to the chair she had been sitting in, then sat down
and fell into a deep hypnotic state.

I couldn't wait to possess her. I didn't actually wake her. I told her that after I counted to three ,
she would be as natural as when she was awake, but still in a hypnotic state.

After I counted to three, she opened her eyes and saw that she was completely naked. She felt a little strange,
but didn't ask anything. Then she stood up and walked towards me . I ordered her to take off my clothes. She smiled
and quickly removed all my clothes. My penis was erect.

"Give me oral sex," I said, and I immediately felt a warm sensation. I felt her soft
lips gently sucking my penis. It felt wonderful.

She licked me skillfully with her tongue. I was almost ejaculating, but she stopped, leaving
me constantly on the verge of orgasm.

I didn't intend to continue like this. I wanted her to stand up, then have her upper body lean on the dining table,
and then penetrate her from behind, her burning vagina. She let out a pleasurable moan. I felt her vagina was incredibly
tight, giving me an unprecedented pleasure. As I entered her, she also
moved her hips in rhythm, making me feel like I was in heaven.

I felt her vagina contracting repeatedly, as if trying to suck my penis in. Of course, I didn't
resist this feeling, naturally pushing my penis to the deepest part of her vagina.

I then asked her to change positions, finally asking her to lie on the dining table. Donna was so obedient;
she almost immediately did as I said.

I didn't have extraordinary stamina, and after a short while, I sighed, ejaculating all my semen.
I ejaculated inside her, then lay limply on the dining table. Donna climbed down and licked my body.
I gently stroked her head; the satisfaction was indescribable.

I told her to go to the bathroom to wash herself, while I dressed and waited for her in the lounge. When Donna
came back, I couldn't help but admire her perfect figure. Her breasts
swayed gently as she walked.

I didn't forget she was still under hypnosis. I had her sit down and close her eyes to enter a deep hypnotic
state. Then I woke her up, telling her she would remember what happened during the hypnosis, but she wouldn't
realize she had been hypnotized. After I counted to ten, she sat up and smiled at me, asking
if there was anything else she could do for me.

I asked her to make dinner. She seemed like a very good cook,
preparing dinner using the leftover ingredients I had in the refrigerator.

I didn't let her get dressed, sitting in the lounge quietly admiring her in the kitchen. That beautiful
body was now completely mine. After dinner, I asked her to massage me, which she did very well.

That night I let her sleep next to me. It was a wonderful night. My hands
roamed freely over her body, and whatever I did, she simply accepted it obediently. Needless to say, I enjoyed even more fun with Donna that
weekend .

After that, I often hypnotized Donna, and she became increasingly obedient and receptive to my
suggestions. She had come to see herself as my sex slave, and she never
objected when I went to see other women. Thus, we remained just colleagues, but whenever I wanted, she would happily
provide any service I desired.

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