The Hypno-Seduction of Lana · Part 2 (2/2)
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too her with her other hand. "Time to wake 'Sleeping Beauty' with a kiss so he can enjoy the show"
She leaned in and gave me a very passionate kiss despite my gag. I shook my head back and forth a little and fluttered my eyes open, "Mmmm, maay, muttsmoingon" I managed to get out.
She put her finger to my mouth, "Just sit back and enjoy what is going to happen." She repositioned herself so she was kneeling next to me, reached back and undid the halter strap and zipper to her dress and seductively slid it down her body, revealing her pert breasts beneath, she then worked her legs out from out from under herself and let the dress fall to the floor. "I've been sooo looking forward to this, but let's start out slow."
She climbed over me and straddled my legs, resting her pantyhose clad ass just below my knees. She reached up and took a couple of playful strokes of my cock, "This will be good enough to start." She proceeded to grab my shoulders and dragged herself up so the crotch of her 'hose was riding my member and started to grind herself against me. In a few minutes I could feel the wetness seeping through the pantyhose. She stopped and gripped my chin forcing me to look up into her beautiful eyes. "I've seen you staring at my legs at work, watching my ass as I walk away, well how about a closer look." She got up walked up the bed and dropped herself onto my chest. Forcing the air out of my lungs. As I recovered she pulled my head up into her legs forcing me to inhale the scent of her excitement.
"Do you like this view better?"
"hm mmm"
"Well maybe I'll allow you to get reacquainted with this view later, Maybe when my 'toy' down there needs time to recharge"
At that she stood and pulled her pantyhose off and left them sitting on my chest. Lana then walked back down and mounted herself on me with a sigh. She grabbed the pantyhose and pulled them up her arms. As she rode me she massaged my arms, chest, and face with her encased arms. She had her first orgasm quickly, and managed to get going again within moments for a slower buildup. While she was in the throws of her second orgasm I was on the verge of what should have been my first. When her orgasm passed she fell limp to my chest denying my release. She arranged herself so she was resting her chin on her still encased hands, and her elbows on my chest. "Ohhh, I REALLY needed that," she cooed.
She got off my member and sat on my stomach, "mey, mot amout me?" with that she reached up and started untying my gag. Was the two hours up already? It hadn't seemed that long.
Tossing the hose that gagged me and the ones she had on her arms aside, she reached behind her and grabbed a hold of my cock and squeezed, " If your mouth does a good job, maybe I'll let him get finished down there."
Without waiting for any comment from me she sat on my face and pulled up on the top of my head. I of course started eating her, and managed to bring her to two quick and delicious orgasms. Breathlessly she said, "Now that toy of mine deserves some attention" Turning around she began sucking on my cock. I had just blown a load into her mouth, when I felt my feet being released, "I think it’s your turn for some fun,” She said as she released the rest of my bonds. "Do with me as you like, you deserve it."
"Just remember you asked for it." I tied her wrist and elbows together behind her back with the pantyhose. I want to really make her feel she's at my mercy what can I use? "Do you have any Scarves?"
"Yes in the top dresser drawer," She blushed a deep shade of red, “but you can't go in it"
"Let's see you stop me," Opening the drawer I found more than enough Scarves for my need, plus her panties and a vibrator. "Well what do we have here?” I said as I held it out in front of her.
She turned an even deeper shade of red but said nothing. I gave her a passionate kiss, which made her forget her embarrassment. "Open up" I told her and stuffed a scarf in her mouth and used another to secure it in place. Finally I took a third scarf and blindfolded her. I guided her to the bed, "Now let's do something about those wonderful legs of yours shall we."
I pulled up her near ankle and tied it to her thigh, and then repeated it with the other leg securing her into a frog tie. I lifted her to the middle of the bed and place her so her feet and arms are under her. I pick the vibrator back up and turn it on for a moment. She twists her head in my direction, likely wondering what I'm going to do with her toy; she won't have to wait long. I slide it under the pantyhose that are binding her left leg and positioned it so the head of the vibrator rests on her clit and turn it on and she immediately starts squirming.
I was then struck with a truly viscous idea. I leaned over her and kissed her on the forehead and said, "You were great, we'll have to do this again sometime" Then I walked to the bedroom door and closed it.
She started screaming as loud as her gag let her, which wasn't very loud, and started to try to free herself. I stood there for five minutes watching her struggle. Her efforts managed to dislodge the vibrator and move herself about three inches closer to the side of the bed. Wordlessly I climbed on the bed, slid between her legs and entered her. She came two more times before I was spent, her second orgasm pushing me over the edge. I was half leaning over her, half resting on her as she began to struggle anew, I whispered in her ear, "Did you really think I could leave such a beautiful creature as you like that?"
She visibly calmed, I rolled her on her side and untied her arms, then started on her legs. In the meantime she used her now free hands to ungag herself and remove the blindfold.
"That was amazing!" She exclaimed as she stretched her legs out on the bed, "You (a Russian explanative I truly didn't catch but I assume was along the lines of bastard)" reaching out she slaps me across the face, "if you ever do that to me again I'll kill you"
"What; tie you up or make mad passionate love to you?" I say with a devilish grin.
"Nyet, making me think you left, and me helpless, when you came back I didn't even know if it was you who was on top of me!"
"So you're saying I can tie you up and fuck you whenever I want but not leave you?"
"That's not what I mea…" She never finished that thought as I had grabbed her and had my tongue deep in her mouth, with her replying in kind.
We stayed in each other’s arms the rest of the night.
The next week we were together every night, on Tuesday I made a near disastrous mistake. I felt especially horny and cruel so I had her tied to my bed, spread eagle for a little role play. “Are you ready to be driven to a sexual frenzy my little prisoner?”
She played into the part, but could not resist smiling “Do your worst you evil man, you will not excite me!”
“We will see about that little one. ‘Tulsym’.” I began fondling her exposed breasts and pussy. She tried to act the part as if she was not excited, but her body was betraying her. “It looks like you are excited to me my little prisoner, maybe you are a little slut like you have been accused of. I bet you want to cum desperately.”
“Please no, I want to save myself for the right man.”
“So you only want the ‘right man’ maybe I am that man.” I begin kissing and licking around her nether region.
The urges of the command and my ministrations won out over the role play at this point. “Peter fuck me please, I need your cock bad.” I continue licking her for quite a while, but denying her orgasm she so needed. When I released her, she was shaking from her needs and babbling.
“I think that is enough for tonight don’t you my little Lana, time for some sleep?”
She groans and looks at me with a greedy hunger. She caught me completely off guard as her foot connected with my stomach. When I had enough sense around me I realized I was now on my back with my wrists in the cuffs that I had just taken Lana out of. I saw the ball gag come down a little too late and was rendered speechless as I tried to tell her no. Shit I couldn’t give her any commands to get her under control.
“You got me all hot and horny, then you want to leave me simmering! I do not think so! I need that fleshy rod and I will take it until I am satisfied now.” She kissed me over the gag. I heard her rummage in the bedside drawer. She sat on my chest with her back to me so I could not see what she was doing. I felt her play with my cock getting me a little harder. I felt her slide a condom down my cock, then another, and another, and finally a fourth that felt very tight around the base of my cock.
Taking the ‘safe sex’ thing a bit far I thought to myself. She played with my balls and wiggled her ass in my face. I was fully hard in an instant. “Now you pay for frustrating me!” She turned around and slid her dripping pussy on my cock. I could barely feel it! She used so many condoms it blocked the sensations of being in her pussy from my penis. “I will be using you all night sweetie. That cock ring will keep you nice and swollen for me with little to no stimulation.”
Cock Ring! One of those condoms was really one of my cock rings. She began riding me, and with activity I could feel more sensation within the condoms, but definitely not enough to allow me to orgasm, that is if she chose the cock ring big enough to even allow me to cum, which by the feel of it was extremely not likely.
I lost all track of time and count of her orgasms. She was tiring physically but did not want to stop.
Then in a moment of clarity in my own sexual fog, as she was also catching her breath after another orgasm, I realized the trouble I was in, I had turned on her slut mode before teasing her. The only thing she was concerned about was to have sex with me! I could not stop her in my current condition; she might just fuck herself to death, and leave me a bound drooling idiot from sexual frustration.
She soon was too tired to keep going the way she was. “You have lain there long enough,” she breathlessly said, "now you need to work to keep pleasing my pussy and just maybe you will be allowed to finally let some sperm loose.”
She unbuckled the gag, and started to move her pussy to my mouth. It took me two attempts before I found my voice and managed to say “Lamron.”
She lowered herself to the bed. “Oh I wanted so much more, but I must stop, I don’t know what came over me Peter, I just could not get enough.” She released my hands and fell back, her arm brushing my still fully engorged cock. “Oh wow, look at this poor cock, soooo hard. You have worn me out little man,” she said with a tapping to my cock, “I will repay that another time, just not now. I want to make you happy too Petey, but I am just too… tired". She got herself flat out on the bed and fell quickly to sleep.
I tried to slide the cock ring off but in my current state that was not happening. I had to wait for over ninety minutes for enough blood to leave my cock to get off the ring, and the condoms under it. By then I wanted so bad to sleep myself, I just crawled into bed next to Lana and fell asleep myself.
I experimented with her commands the next day and decided to add some safety considerations to her programming, including not gagging me while under a command unless there is a time limit set for the command. Our adventures that Friday night at her house and the previous night inspired my first new command: Emlortnoc, giving her 2 hours to dominate me on command. The command allowed me to set some "Hints" of what I may want or change the time length for that session before giving her the "deecorp" command to start. The second was "Tiyrt" and she would follow through on anything we were discussing if she refused or was reluctant to do prior. Afterward she would reevaluate her feeling on it and tell me if she was still uncomfortable with the topic/action only after I asked for her opinion.
Thursday when I arrived at her house there was a box at the door. I picked it up and brought it in with me. "Lana, I'm here and I brought a present"
She came out of the kitchen dressed as she was at work; a knee length black skirt, tight red sweater, and these Red "Cowboy" Boots with 3" silver stiletto heels. "What did you get me?" She asked "I don't know, it was on the porch when I got here, and it's got your name and address." I handed her my pocketknife and said, "Open it up and we'll find out together."
"I think I know what it is now," she said, "I bought some new shoes online last week." She extracted six boxes, four were average size shoeboxes, and two were larger ones. "I don't even know why I choose these shoes, they have higher heels than I wear normally."
Taking the one of the smaller boxes, assuming these were the shoes I instructed her to buy. I opened it to see a pair of white five-inch pumps with a thin ankle strap. Getting down on my knees I reached out and pulled off the boots she was wearing and placed the new shoes on her feet. "I like how they look on your feet, stand up and walk a little in them."
She took a few steps in them, the first two were a little unsteady but she adjusted quickly. "Not bad, I think I can get use to this height."
"I like the view from down here," I said with a naughty grin. She threw a pillow at me and I pretended to be knocked over by it. "Maybe we should go finish dinner and check out the rest after we eat."
She was absent mindedly checking out how the new shoes made her legs look when the reality of what I said sunk in. "Oh I almost forgot about supper," she ran out to the kitchen. Yes indeed they had a marvelous effect on her legs.
After eating we opened the other boxes. The first of the larger boxes had a pair of black patent boots that had a six-inch heel and went to about mid thigh and a wide adjustable strap at the ankle that would make them harder to remove. The next was a pair of silver knee boots, they were the one of the five-inch heels she was instructed to buy. They were made from a strecth material and had a concealed zipper up the back. The third unopened box contained a pair of black five-inch T-strap shoes with Purple trim, and the next was a pair of six inch red ankle boots with a steel stiletto heel that laced up the front.
The last pair was black six-inch heels with several interchangeable ankle straps. It contained a set of standard straps, a locking straps (Locks and keys included), gold chains (which I assumed used the locks also), three-tiered set of straps, and extra long straps you would wrap around and up the legs. I wondered if she had bought these with bondage in mind.
I activated her programming state and instructed her to wear her normal shoes for her daily routine (chores, cooking, cleaning, etc.), then she was to change into one of the pairs of five inch heels for the rest of the night until I instruct her otherwise or if I specifically told her to wear them for an "event".
A month later, she would come home from work and change into one of the five-inch heels at home regularly and changing into the six-inch heels after the routine was done. We had also expanded her supplies of both heel heights in the meantime. I decided it was time to go double or nothing. It was Friday night, the plan was she was going to stay at my house all weekend, after supper I asked her to come and sit next to me I wanted to have a serious talk with her.
She sat down with a concerned look on her face, "What is wrong 'Piotr'?" (She tells me Piotr is the Russian equivalent of Peter) "Margorp, Lana when I awaken you, you will remember everything I have instructed you do to from the first night at your house until now, you will not panic, we will discuss your feelings on this and decide our future from there. When I tell you it is 'decision time' you will reply with Alpha or Omega when you are sure of what you want."
At this point I'm hoping I can forgive myself if this backfires, "Lana if you say Alpha you are deciding to stay with me in your current condition with me controlling you at will and you will forget everything you were told to remember in this command. If you say Omega it means you are deciding to end our relationship, all commands I have programmed you with you will be free of, and you will forget everything you were told to remember in this command."
Saying a silent prayer I have done my best I gave her what might be my final command to her: "Deecorp"
She seemed dazed while her mind filled with repressed memories for a moment, then she suddenly drew back and slapped me across the face, and started crying her eyes out, "How could you do this to me?" She started beating the bottom of her fist against my chest, "I thought I was in love with you, and here it was all you brainwashing me!"
Taking her small hands in mine I said, "Lana, think back, outside of instructions to enjoy or evaluate certain situations have I ordered you to feel a certain way towards me?"
"Have I seriously hurt you or done anything you absolutely hate now?" Sobbing she shook her head in the negative, "Do you regret anything we have done together?"
She looked me dead in the eyes with determination she had not displayed before, "Nyet, I believe I might have been willing to do it all for you, but you didn't give me the chance to make that decision!"
"Well now I'm giving you that chance Lana, our future is your decision. If you decide to go forward with 'us' I intend to keep things similar to they are now, it may get a bit kinkier at times, but I do want you to be your own woman, a woman who has decided she wants to be with me the way I am."
"And if I don't want things this way?"
"We will be done, no more 'us'." I take her hand in mine again and with my free hand wipe away her tears. "I love you and I don't want to be without you, I had one relationship where she didn't care for my more unique desires, I won't live that way again, but on the same token I'm sorry for doing this same thing to you in the first place, I can no longer force you to do them if you don't want to either, It is 'Decision Time' Lana."
"Ohh Petey," she leans into me wrapping her arms tightly around me, “I love you too, but it hurts me you didn't trust in us enough and forced me into this. But if you hadn't we likely would both still be alone as I was too shy to do this without encouragement, it has opened up a side I have kept bottled up and afraid of for too long. I… I… ALPHA" she screamed
As she re-emerged from the after effects of her decision she looked at me and said, "Piotr why are you crying, what is wrong?"
Wiping my eyes I took her in my arms and kissed her, "Nothing is wrong my little Princess, everything is so right, Thank you for that.” She gave me a warm loving smile and rested her head on my shoulder.
A few weeks later Lana met my stepson and he was made aware of our relationship. He was initially surprised by the fact she was just a little older than he was and joked; "What did you do, brainwash her?"
"Something like that." Was all I said.
*Readers if you are trying to understand the Trigger Words…
Read them backwards.*
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