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【Hypnotic Slave】(1) 

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(I)

I had my reasons for choosing this shop. Firstly, it was quiet enough for a hypnosis
session . Secondly, the shop had a very intelligent female employee who was currently studying at university.

I periodically seek out suitable candidates for my hypnotic training, and my criteria
have always been based on my professional taste in women. Therefore, any woman I choose is always
top-notch . This time was no exception, and "her" figure was exceptionally good—"Hmm! She's the one,
she's my prey this time," I thought.

"Please have some tea, sir!" she said in a very sweet voice.

She was a very slender and delicate woman, evident from the slender white
arms and long legs revealed by her uniform. She had a pretty short haircut, a delicate face,
captivating, mysterious cat-like eyes, and a relaxing aura.

"You're so annoying! Saying I look like a certain actress..."

"You mean Ayumi Hamasaki! Lots of people like her!"

"And not just alike, your eyes are especially similar!"

"Thank you!" she replied with a smile.

"By the way, what do you do for a living, sir?"

"Me? I'm a hypnotist!"

"Really?" she asked skeptically, as if she didn't believe me at all.

"You don't believe me? How about I demonstrate my hypnosis skills right here—like hypnotizing you?"

"Heh! You're so annoying! I don't want to! Besides, I'm confident I won't be hypnotized by you!"

"Heh! Generally speaking, there are ways to test whether someone can be hypnotized—and it's very simple!"

"How do I do it?" she asked with interest.

What she didn't realize was that her question was a mistake because she was too confident in her inability to be hypnotized. Furthermore, I
hadn't directly said I would hypnotize her; I only mentioned a method to test for hypnosis, so she was completely unsuspecting


"It's very simple! Follow me! First, place your hands on your knees, interlock your fingers, and only
extend your two index fingers towards each other. Like this…" I demonstrated.

Then, casually, I took her hands and naturally had her do as I demonstrated.

"Like this, good! Take a deep breath… um! Once again… and carefully look at
the tips of your two index fingers."

She followed my instructions step by step without suspicion.

"Like this, don't move at all and look carefully."

At this point, I was very close to her, whispering in her ear. If anyone else were watching us
, they would definitely think we were a couple whispering sweet nothings!

"If you stare intently at your fingertips without moving, you'll gradually feel your fingers pressing tightly
together.

Yes... gradually pressing tightly together. And the more you try to let go, the tighter they'll press together!"

She stared intently at her fingertips, but no matter how hard she tried to separate them, they remained naturally pressed together. A slightly painful expression appeared on her face
due to the effort .   This was actually a simple trick in hypnosis. Due to the tension in the body's muscles, if you clench the base of your other fingers like this (according to my suggestion), no matter how strong a person is, it's impossible to separate their index fingers individually. So—no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't do it.   Make your fingers press even tighter together. I reinforced the suggestion that her fingers couldn't be separated.   "See, aren't they pressed tightly together? You're now completely unable to disobey me. You 're very susceptible to hypnosis! So, listening to my voice will make you feel better... and if you feel better, you'll completely open your heart... and feel very comfortable... Yes! If you feel very comfortable, your fingers will press even tighter together... tightly together... yes... tightly together..."   At this point, her fingers were completely pressed together. But her eyes, staring at the fingertips, seemed empty, and her gaze had lost focus.   "Just listen to my voice comfortably. Now you can't hear anything but my voice. And listening to my voice will make you feel more free and relaxed. Is that right?"   She nodded slightly with an empty expression.   "Okay! Close your eyes."   She closed her eyes after hearing my voice.   "Now listen carefully to me—tell me... what time do you get off work today?"   "11 o'clock,"   she answered me in the monotonous voice characteristic of a hypnotic state.   "I'm going to give you an address now. It's a pub. After work, for some reason, you really want to go to this place. And you'll cancel all your other plans for the day and come alone. Understand?"   She nodded slowly after hearing my command. Next, I placed the address I had prepared earlier into her hand.   "From now on, I'm going to unhypnotize you. However, you'll only remember that I can't hypnotize you, but you'll still carry out the hypnotic commands I give you. When I count to 3, you'll wake up . 1, 2, 3."   Then I blew on her face.   She blinked and opened her sleepy eyes.   "Oh! I still can't hypnotize you. I surrender! I surrender!" I deliberately said loudly. And because of my loud voice, she was fully awake.   "Isn't that right? I told you I couldn't be hypnotized." Her face was full of a proud . But actually, the one who really won was me.   My next task was to wait—to wait for her arrival at the pub I had designated.   Around 11:30, she appeared at the pub's entrance. However, she didn't intend to go inside immediately, because she didn't know why she had come; she just felt there was a compelling reason, but couldn't quite put her finger on it.


























































She looked around, somewhat confused.

"Huh? It's you? What a coincidence! Are you going into the pub?" I greeted her.

"You? The customer from earlier?" she asked, sounding surprised.

"Oh, are you alone? Didn't you come with your boyfriend?" I
asked suddenly while she was still surprised.

"Oh! I came alone. I don't know why, but I really wanted to come to a pub for a drink."

It seemed she hadn't suspected my earlier hint that she should come here after work, and explained her reason for coming quite
naturally .

"Since it's such a coincidence, how about I buy you a drink?" I said, pulling her inside to a secluded two-seater in
a corner , while calling to the waiter, "Two Bloody
Marys, please!"

"What a coincidence, to meet you here again,"

she said with a knowing smile after I ordered two drinks from the waiter.

"Do you really think this was just a coincidence?"

"Huh? Isn't it?"

"The reason you're here is because I hypnotized you and gave you a hint, telling you to come here."

"You're lying! I won't be hypnotized by you!" she said angrily.

"You still don't seem to believe me! Heh! Okay! I'll prove it to you right away."

As I spoke, I took out a lighter from my pocket. After I lit it, a long flame flickered in front of her
eyes .

"Hmm! You need to look at this flame very carefully. Just like when I hypnotized you before, you felt very
comfortable in body and mind... You'll soon enter a very deep sleep... a very... very deep... sleep... Yes... just
quietly look at this flame."

Suddenly, her eyes became empty, as if they had lost their light. At this moment, I shook the lighter in my hand,
and the flame naturally swayed from side to side. And at this moment, her body and vision were attracted by this flame, swaying
involuntarily . This was even faster and deeper than the first hypnosis session.

As I flickered the flame, I whispered suggestions in her ear to guide her into a deeper hypnotic state.

"Focus your eyes entirely on this flame, concentrate on it, and imagine it's the only light left
in the world .

I'll count to three and then blow it out, so even with your eyes fully open
, you won't see anything around you. 1, 2, 3!" I immediately blew out the lighter flame.

Her eyes were fully open, but she was still staring at the spot where the flame had been. I
tried waving my hand in front of her eyes to test if she really couldn't see, but her eyes didn't blink
, seemingly unresponsive to my movements.

"Can you see anything?" I asked.

"No, nothing at all. Pitch black."

"You're in this darkness now. You can only hear my voice. Right?"

"Yes."

"Being alone in such darkness must be terrifying, right?"

I said in a low voice in her ear, and when I said "darkness" and "terrible," I saw
her expression tense.

"Ugh~ How scary~"

she answered, sweat beading on her forehead. Her body trembled slightly.

"Waaah! Someone help me!"

"It's scary, isn't it? Don't be nervous... Listen to my voice now... Hold my hand... You'll
feel very safe... very safe..." When I took her hand, she gripped it tightly immediately.

"Holding my hand will make you feel safe even in the dark... Hold my hand tightly like this...
"

Her fear of being alone in the dark made her hold my hand even tighter.

"Does holding my hand make you feel very safe?"

"Yes!"

She answered me with a very sincere and frank voice, like a child.

"Listening to my voice will make you more relaxed... and your mood will get better and better... My voice
is very important to you... If you disobey this voice, you'll go back to this terrifying darkness...
understand ?"

She nodded vigorously.

"Good girl...you're such a good girl...you must be very tired now...slowly close your
eyes ...sleep...sleep deeply...sleep deeply...sleep even more deeply..."

She immediately closed her eyes upon hearing my words. Her head suddenly slumped limply to her chest.

"A martini," I called the waiter and ordered another drink, admiring my prey as I savored it.

From now on, I will train her into a deeper world of hypnosis. And she will become a
hypnotic slave who lives only to serve men.

(II)

I drove her back to my place, completely under deep hypnosis.

My job is to use hypnosis to completely brainwash and transform the subconscious of the women I've targeted,
making them very gentle and obedient slaves who perform all services
related —

in other words, the creators of so-called hypnotic slaves. My clients range from politicians to presidents of large
corporations , and most of my male clients are wealthy
men over middle age. So as long as they give me enough money, they'll transform me into any kind of slave they want.
I often use several methods of hypnosis and brainwashing to reform her. However, because this prey is quite outstanding,
I plan to take a slow and meticulous approach, thoroughly reforming her from the subconscious level,
completely changing her from the inside out into a female slave who deeply enjoys sex and being a man.

I laid her body horizontally on my specially made leather sofa. By now, I have a
basic understanding of her information. Her student ID has her name—Sayaka—and her
age: 20. She's currently a student at S University. Her parents are a family of doctors practicing in Shizuoka, and she currently
lives alone in a rented apartment in Tokyo.

Her sexual experience seems to be limited to only about five people. However, she doesn't seem to have
had sexual relations with any specific individuals at her current workplace.

My plan is to conduct two consecutive days of hypnotic training. To prevent those around her from suspecting anything,
I gave Saya hypnotic suggestions and called her home saying she was going skiing and would be away from Tokyo for a few days.
The same statement was also recorded on a recorder and her mobile phone's automated message. As for her workplace,
I had her call in sick for two days, saying she had a cold and was resting at home.

Looking at her lying asleep on the sofa, I was surprised by her unexpected beauty.
Her long, straight legs were visible through her short skirt, and her breasts rose and fell more prominently with her slow breathing
. The scent of a stunning beauty wafted from her hair.

I immediately began my work. I lifted her head, put on surround sound headphones, and turned on
my personal computer to execute my special hypnotic brainwashing program. After completing the preparations,
I whispered suggestive words in her ear.

"Sayaka...can you hear my voice? If you can, answer—yes.

" "Yes."

"Good girl...now, slowly open your eyes...although you are still in a deep hypnotic
state. "

Sayaka slowly opened her eyes.

"Look carefully at the screen in front of you."

At the same time, I executed my brainwashing program.

The images displayed by this program were created by me personally; it was a
training .

I specially processed images from various adult films, such as a group of women who only know how to be lewd,
women who only want men, women who love sex very much, and so on.

"Sayaka, gaze carefully at the image. Imagine that the woman in the image is yourself..."

The earphones in her ears continuously transmitted waves of lewd sounds into her brain, while the image in front of her face
was playing repeatedly, such as women who like to have sex and be penetrated passionately, women who boldly straddle men and have intercourse
, women who masturbate themselves, and so on. Although she was in a hypnotic state,
her face turned red with embarrassment, and her voice became soft and panting. In this hypnotic dream, she was
gradually influenced by the appearance, actions, and emotions of the women in the images, and began to share their thoughts
.

"Open your mind... do you want to become more like the woman you see..."

I whispered in her ear while slowly caressing her alluring breasts. With my
caresses, her nipples could be clearly seen hardening through her clothes.

"You are a slutty woman... right now you must also want to do the same things as the women you see, right?"

"Yes..." "Tell yourself... I am a slutty woman.   " "Oh... I

am a slutty woman." "Tell yourself... I really want to be penetrated by a man   like that... I really want to... I can't take it anymore..." "I really want to be penetrated by a man like that...   I really want to... I can't take it anymore," she said somewhat shyly.   "You don't need to be ashamed. You don't need to be ashamed at all about what you want to do. You yearn to become a more mature woman, a more beautiful woman, a more wanton woman, a woman who can't live without sex. Let yourself truly mature..."   I'm used to this method of training women by first changing their behavior patterns from their subconscious.   Because I understand that no matter what kind of woman, there are more or less sexual desires and interests in her heart.   And using hypnosis, I will amplify and strengthen these desires from the heart to completely transform their behavior. However, for a woman like Sayaka who is being trained by me for the first time, in addition to bringing out her desires, I will also use the images displayed by my specially made brainwashing program to deeply imprint her subconscious in the hypnotic state—"I like this hypnotic feeling," "I willingly become a wanton woman," and "I like having sex with men."   She is now completely excited. My hand, which was originally on her breast, slowly moved up to her vulva, slowly stroking and stimulating her vulva.   "Ah~~No~~" she moaned.   "Is it really no?"   "Ah~~" Her breathing became even more rapid.   I skillfully moved my hand again, rolling up her skirt, while simultaneously using my toes to more subtly stimulate the area around her vulva.   It's important to know that the force and timing I used at this moment were crucial; I couldn't let her feel like I was forcibly violating her, but rather to give her a perfect climax when she was aroused.   "Ah~~Ah~~No~~No~~" By this time, Saya was completely panicked.   "I can't hear you...Do you want me to touch you? Or don't you want me to touch you?"   She was still quite stubborn, refusing to answer directly. I gently inserted my index finger into her vulva and then quickly withdrew it.   "Ah~~ um~~"   "Say it clearly, do you want me to touch you?"   "..."   "Tell me the truth.   " "I want you to touch me..."   "Where?"   "There..."   "Where exactly?"   "My little hole..."   "Good boy, telling the truth will make you feel even better..."   "Ah~~ please touch my little hole."   "You can't say that. If you want me to touch you, you should say, 'Please   touch my little cunt, Master.'" "Please touch my little cunt, Master."   "Very good, from now on you will completely obey Master's orders... completely obey...   " "Yes... completely obey Master's orders... completely obey..."   "Good! Now when I touch your little hole with my fingers, you will feel an unprecedented pleasure in your body, like you've been to heaven..."













































































"Mmm... Ah... Ah... Ah..." Sayaka cried out, her body suddenly stiffening and completely lost in thought, as I touched her
.

I had just inserted my finger into her tender little hole when her entire body suddenly trembled involuntarily, and then her
body naturally began to rotate around my finger. From my angle, I could see her
twisting her waist, manipulating my finger in and out of her honeyed hole. My original plan was to create
a sense of urgency in her mind, waiting for my next move, before slowly teasing her to bring her to orgasm after orgasm.
However , her body's reaction was beyond my expectations.

The orgasm reached its peak in a straight line. I thought to myself, "Oh no! She's orgasmed..."

I immediately began to gently and comfortingly caress her body while whispering suggestive words in her
ear to the now exhausted Sayaka.

"Your mood is getting better now... You'll get used to and enjoy this good
mood ... And you'll get used to obeying your master's commands... This will make your mood even better... Your mind and body
will experience a pleasure you've never felt before. This pleasure will make you even more willing to obey your master's commands. Your mind and body
will also want to enter a deeper hypnosis..."

As her hypnotic state gradually deepened, Sayaka's subconscious was slowly imprinted with
the desire and the craving for hypnosis.

(III)

On the second day of hypnotic training. Sayaka woke up in the morning and opened her eyes.

"You're awake!" I said to her.

"Me? Why am I here?"

Suddenly, she looked at me with a shocked and angry expression as if she understood something.

"What did you do to me?"

"Ha! What did you do? I didn't do anything. You did everything yourself."

I deliberately didn't give her the hint that she would forget what she had done before when she woke up.

"If you think back carefully, it shouldn't be hard to remember what you did."

"Amazing! You made me do that!"

"There's something even more amazing! Are you feeling good now?" I slowly approached her.

"You! Don't come any closer!"

"Me? Okay...okay...I won't come any closer. But you should look into my eyes," I said to her with a smile.

She didn't notice her oversight, and by the time she realized it, it was too late. Her eyes were
firmly drawn to mine and she couldn't look away.

"Don't move, look into my eyes."

As if seduced by me, she looked intently into my eyes. She had now entered a mild
hypnotic state, and then I said to her:

"Sayaka...? Can you hear my voice?"

"Yes...I can hear you..." Sayaka said absentmindedly in a monotonous tone.

"Okay! Now stand up."

After hearing my command, Sayaka's body seemed to sway slightly as she stood up.

The sheet she was wearing slipped down naturally, revealing her beautiful figure to me.

"Okay... now follow me."

I led her from the bedroom to the living room. There, a completely naked man was waiting.

He was the AV actor I had specially hired to train Sayaka.

"Sayaka, close your eyes." Sayaka immediately closed her eyelids.

I pressed my hand against Sayaka's forehead and rhythmically shook her head in a slow, rotating motion.

"Wait, when you open your eyes, the man standing before you will be your master.

You must completely obey everything your master says. Obeying orders will make you feel comfortable and happy... understand
?"

"Yes... I understand."

"I'll count to 3, and then you'll open your eyes. 1, 2, 3!"

I counted as I slowly backed up behind Sayaka.

Sayaka slowly opened her eyes and saw the man before her, blinking two or three times in disbelief
. Then she stared at him without blinking.

The man spoke,

"Sayaka, my slave."

Hearing her master's voice, Sayaka replied emotionally,

"Yes...yes...Sayaka is my master's slave..."

"Will you obey all my commands?"

"Yes...I will obey...commands..."

"Good, first, take my big cock in your mouth.

" "Yes...it's Sayaka's honor."

Sayaka spoke boldly to the man without hesitation. Then,

she carefully took her master's big cock in her mouth, as if savoring a delicacy, and gently
sucked it with her bright red lips.

"And use your tongue to lick it."

Hearing her master's words, Sayaka began to slowly and enjoyably lick it with the tip of her tongue.

"Make the movements of your tongue more intense, lick it as if you want to completely envelop it
,"

her master commanded.

Sayaka's face gradually turned red, and a joyful expression appeared on her face. I think it's time.

"Sayaka, even though you're just using your mouth to suck your master's big cock, your body will become
sensitive and excited. If you can increase your master's pleasure, your pleasure will also
increase. This will make you feel better and better. You'll only think about how to make your master happy,
and nothing else will matter to you..."

I cleverly used the suggestion that making the master happy would also increase Sayaka's own pleasure, giving her a subtle
psychological stimulation.

"Sss...sss...ooh...mmm..." Sounds of her licking her master came from Sayaka's throat.

After my suggestion, Sayaka's reaction changed. Her eyes were first dazed and then became
watery as if she was aroused. Unconsciously, she became more engrossed in licking the thing in her mouth, focusing

even more intently. Making your master happier will make you happier too. This is the simple empathy I used.
This is the method I've shown. Based on my experience, doing this, over a period of time and repeated exposure, deeply
implants it into her subconscious, transforming her from a subconscious person into
a sex slave solely focused on pleasing and making men happy.

Because of my words, Sayaka tried even harder to satisfy and please her
master was on the verge of ejaculation.

"After Master ejaculates, you must swallow every last drop of semen," Sayaka
nodded firmly amidst the intense stimulation. Finally—Master ejaculated.

"Master's semen is sweet and delicious. You'll feel even happier when Master reaches orgasm...and your mood will
be even better,"

Sayaka swallowed all the semen in her mouth. Then, she rubbed her lips with her fingertips and
put the semen in her mouth, sucking and licking it as if it were something delicious.

"Is it good?"

she nodded, genuinely happy.

I then took Sayaka back to the bedroom and ordered her to lie on the bed.

"Sayaka, now you must show your little cunt to your master.

" "Yes..."

Sayaka naturally spread her slender legs.

"Use your hands to spread the two labia of your little cunt open for your master to see."

After I finished speaking, Sayaka immediately used her hands to deftly open her petal-like labia.

"Can you feel the pleasure there when your master is watching?"

"Yes... Sayaka can feel it... mmm... it feels so good there..."

"Try to touch the place that feels the most comfortable to you."

By now, Sayaka's expression was no longer that of a clever and beautiful woman when we first met
; instead, she looked like a wanton puppet controlled by sexual desire. At this moment, her waist was floating in
mid-air , while she was rotating and undulating around her fingers.

"Sayaka is a wanton woman."

"Yes... oh... Sayaka is a wanton woman... please... master... look at Sayaka's wanton appearance now
... ah..."

As she spoke, the movements of her waist and fingers became even more intense.

"Ah...so good, Sayaka...good...ah...I'm going to climax...I'm going to come..."

"No, Sayaka...you can't reach climax yet!"

"No...no...Sayaka...I want to come...!"

"If you want to climax, you must first ask for Master's permission."

"Please...ah...yes...please...Master...let Sayaka climax..."

Sayaka's waist twisted violently from side to side and back to front like a snake. The area around her honey hole
was , and her hands were also covered with clear love fluid.

"If you want to climax, first lie on the bed like a dog and ask Master to fuck you."

"Yes..."

Sayaka gasped as she straightened her body, like a female dog.

Her fingers were still inside her vagina, not pulled out.

"Ah...ah...please put Master's penis in...put it in!"

she said in a voice that was almost crying. After a series of suggestive training sessions, Sayaka's
reaction to her master's penis insertion was now filled with genuine desire and longing.

"Okay, say it again—please, master, insert your penis into your cunt."

"Master…please insert your penis hard into Sayaka's little cunt…please…ah…"

The master thrust his penis directly into Sayaka's honeyed hole with a soft "plop.

" "Ah…um…ah…so good…so comfortable…ah…"

Sayaka's cunt swallowed the master's large penis like a wild beast, and even before the master
began thrusting, it had already started stroking itself.

"Now climax…shout it out loud…" the master commanded.

Upon hearing the command, Sayaka screamed and immediately reached her climax.

We later repeated the same training with Sayaka many times. The goal was to repeatedly and deeply implant the suggestion of "being the master's
slave"

into her mind. This also enhanced her physical
sensitivity to "sex." And my training methods have turned countless innocent female
college students, into completely lewd women. They've become hypnotic slaves, their minds consumed by lust and devoid of any soul.

(IV)

I was drinking coffee in the lounge of a hotel in Tokyo. I glanced at my watch; it was
almost time to meet her. Just then, I looked up and saw her approaching.

"Sorry, have you been waiting long? I had something to do, so I'm late!" Sayaka
said sweetly and affectionately.

"Heh, I haven't been waiting long!"

I replied after taking a sip of my coffee.

Today marks one week since the last hypnotic training session. It's also
the day I plan to assess the results.

In the final stage of the hypnotic training, I gave her profound suggestions, implanting
memories such as "we were a couple who met several months ago," and "today's meeting was pre-arranged," etc., into her mind. Of course, the events that occurred during
the hypnotic training were completely erased from her memory.

Today, she was wearing a light blue sweater with a spring-like feel, a super short red leather
skirt that hugged her beautiful lower body curves, and a fluffy coat on top.
Sitting in the chair, I could clearly see from my side her flesh-colored
sheer stockings , paired with four-and-a-half-inch high heels with straps that peeked out from under her toes. This showcased her long,
white, and beautiful legs in full view. Of course, her outfit today
was all due to the suggestion I gave her during hypnosis.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Is there something strange about me? Why are you staring at me like that?"

Sayaka asked me with a laugh, covering her mouth with her hand.

"Yeah! I'm just mesmerized by your beautiful feet."

She definitely had a more attractive aura now than when I first met her.
She exuded the mature, sexy charm of a woman. Her breasts, visible beneath her sweater,
appeared even fuller, their curves seemingly impossible to conceal, fully displayed before a man.
The transformation she underwent after the hypnotic suggestion was quite satisfactory.

"Hey, where are you planning to take me today?" she asked with a childlike, innocent expression.

"I need your help with something today."

"What is it?"

"I'll introduce you to someone later, and you can be that person's slave."

"Huh!" she exclaimed, staring intently at my face.

"Are you kidding me? I'll really get angry!"

"Oh, I'm not kidding!"

she said, immediately standing up.

"I'm going home!" she said, genuinely angry.

"Hey, wait a minute!" I hissed, grabbing her hand.

"Let go of my hand! Or I'll scream!"

"Even if you hear me say, 'Saya is a hypnotized slave,' you'll still scream?" The keyword "

Sayaka is a hypnotic slave" immediately triggered a dramatic change in her.

As if suddenly stripped of all her strength, she slumped motionless into a chair.

I glanced around at the people around me, confirming that everyone else had also noticed.

"Sayaka, can you hear me?"

"...Yes...I can hear you..."

After a week, the post-hypnotic suggestion I had given Sayaka proved to be completely
effective. Sayaka's blank stare, her motionless body, and her complete loss of strength
were exactly as I had anticipated.

"You are a hypnotic slave," I whispered in her ear.

"Yes! I am a hypnotic slave. I will obey any command given by my master,"

she said in a voice almost robotic.

"Hmm! What a good girl! Have you been following my instructions to masturbate every night this week
?"

"Yes, I've been doing it every night."

"Does it make you feel good?"

"Yes, it makes me feel good."

"You want to make yourself feel even better, right?"

"Yes.

" "Then put this in your vagina."

I took a vibrator about the size of a quail egg out of my pocket and handed it to her.

Although there weren't many people around in the hotel lounge, there were still some people drinking
and , so there was indeed
a risk that Sayaka might be seen by others if she inserted the vibrator. However, Sayaka seemed to have no hesitation at all, spreading her beautiful legs and
immediately inserting the vibrator I gave her into her vagina.

"Now, look at this finger of mine." I stretched out my index finger and slowly
moved it from side to side in front of Sayaka's eyes.

"If you look at this finger, Sayaka will enter a deeper hypnotic state. You will feel that
there is no one around you except you and me."

I turned on the vibrator.

"Saya, from now on you will become a very lewd slave. You will become
a woman .

Whatever your master's command is, you will happily obey it. Because obeying your
master 's commands will make you very happy, it is the meaning of your existence. Do you understand?"

"Yes... I am a very lewd slave... woman."

"As long as you obey your master's commands, your body will experience several times the pleasure."

"Ah... ah... ah," she cried out in a daze.

At this moment, the vibration of the vibrator spread throughout her body like microwaves. Waves of vibration made her body
tremble involuntarily and intermittently due to pleasure.

"Now, stand up. Come with me to see your master."

"Yes," she said, standing up.

I took her hand and led her away. At this moment, her eyes were empty, her expression was flushed and confused. And the vibration of
the made her lust burn fiercely from her heart.

We stopped in front of a room in the hotel.

I gently raised my hand in front of her forehead and made her close her eyes. Then I grasped her
forehead with one hand and slowly rotated her head.

"The person you see when you open your eyes will be your master. Slave Sayaka must
serve her master."

After confirming that she fully accepted my hint, I pressed the doorbell.

"I'll count to 3 and you'll open your eyes. 1, 2, 3!"

The door opened, and Sayaka opened her eyes. A man who looked to
be around .

"Master!" Sayaka looked at the man's face with a joyful expression.

"Let Sayaka serve her master thoroughly!" As she spoke, Sayaka immediately
embraced the man passionately. Her immediate passion was probably due to
the intense .

During the kiss, Sayaka rubbed her body against the man's, while her hands moved
towards his lower body.

I quietly closed the door.

The two kissed for more than 5 minutes, and then Sayaka immediately knelt in front of the man,
unzipped his pants, and took out his penis. Just as I had trained her during my hypnotic training
, I gently held it in her mouth with my tongue, licking and savoring it.

"Hmm... Ah... So good..." As she sucked, her breathing gradually intensified with her master's
pleasure .

After the master ejaculated, Sayaka slowly removed her clothes one by one.

"Please look at Sayaka's body, Master,"

Sayaka casually tossed aside her sweater, underwear, socks, and skirt, and lay down on the bed.
Then she spread her legs as wide as possible and began to masturbate with the vibrator she was holding.

"Look... Ah... Master, look at Sayaka's lewd body!"

Sayaka gasped as she raised her body in a doggy-like position.

"Ah... Master... Come and fuck me, fuck me from behind!"

Seeing Sayaka like this, I knew my task was complete. I quietly left the room. My
job was to deliver the gifts specified by the guests safely and intact. And Sayaka was that gift, a
hypnotized slave who would obey her master's every command.

I was already looking for my next prey. Back in the hotel lounge, I called over
a waitress.

"Hello! What can I do for you?"

This waitress was a completely different woman from Sayaka. She wore a pink
uniform , and her magnificent breasts were clearly visible from the front. She wore black stockings, contrasting with her
exposed white thighs—hmm! A tempting sight.

"I found this on this seat... Wait a minute..." I said, taking
a .

"Oh, is that so? Wait a minute! I'll go get my colleague who handles lost and found."

"Wait a minute... I think this watch is really peculiar... You should take a closer look..."

She didn't suspect my intentions at all. She was naturally led by me to look at the pocket watch in my hand. I
shook the watch from side to side.

"Do you see this watch clearly now? Shake it yourself, back and forth. Yes... just like that,
shake your body... shake your body... Now your eyes can't take them off this watch..."

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