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Evilena
-- Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance -- Part Three
-- Takedown
by
Mistress Evilena's
Servant evilenashypnoslave@hotmail.com
Synopsis:
Evilena's Car gets repaired. Complication,
confrontation, & consternation follow.
You can
hear Mistress Evilena READ this story at http://www.hypnosis.st/podcasts
When Larry woke up he was sitting in a wooden chair,
with his hands handcuffed behind him and secured to an eye bolt and
clip attached to the sturdy chair. His legs were strapped to
the uprights on the chair with thick leather straps. He glanced around
the room and saw that it was painted in
shades of silver and black, with the only other piece of furniture in the
large room being a large silver, metal throne positioned on a riser in the
center of the room. His chair faced the elevated platform. He
glanced over toward the corner and saw ,
the guy from the computer truck, standing in a corner.
That young
man too, was naked, but was not shackled like Larry ,
and yet he stood, perfectly motionless in his corner, gazing, eyes
unblinking , at the throne.
" Hey buddy ! Get me out of this , will you?'
he pleaded in a loud, clear voice.
Mel just
continued to stare straight ahead, his
visage totally expressionless .
" I
said, get me out of here and we can get away from this nut job broad and call
the cops. She's kidnapped the both of us, and I ain't
gonna put up with us. Come over here and let me
loose."
He knew the
other had heard him, and yet the naked man just stood stark still and silent.
"Hey ! Hey !! HEY !!!" he continued, louder with each entreaty.
After about
fifteen minutes of trying to get his fellow prisoner to respond, he just
stopped trying and sat silently in his chair, struggling with his bonds, hoping
that they would break or slip or loosen so he could escape.
Suddenly a
large wooden door, that he hadn't noticed
before, creaked open and the blond woman from the highway walked
in. This time she wasn't dressed in the sexy summer dress like before.This time she was in full domme
regalia. High leather boots, leather pants, a leather bra and her long,
blond hair was done up in a severe bun. She was holding a short , black, leather quirt. He had to admit that even
though she was crazy, she was hot. His cock began to stir, in spite of
his mental commands to it to remain
flaccid.
Slowly Evilena strolled over to his chair and casually ran the
whip up and down the side of his rapidly growing cock.
" Do
you remember who I am, my pet ?"
" I
sure do, you cunt. Your name is Evilena and I fixed your car. And THEN when I tried
to help you when you were stranded you knocked me out and brought me here....
wherever here is. You kidnapped me. And you are in deep shit."
With a wry
smile playing across her full lips she flicked the whip at his exposed cock,
and slapped it with a snap that resounded off the walls.
"OW !! STOP IT ! DAMN IT !!!! THAT HURTS!!! ."
" Silence, my little pet. From now on you may only speak when I address you, and
unless instructed otherwise, your only answer will be,
Yes Mistress. "
" What
?"
Snap ! The whip whistled through the air again, striking it's
amazingly erect target.
"OW....
I mean YES MISTRESS." Larry whined.
Evilena
smiled, " I see you are a VERY fast
study. That's good.... I brought you here so I could talk to you
about what you did to my car."
" Yes
Mistress," he whispered, blushing a bright red. Did she know ?
"You
sabotaged it.... and now you may answer ... WHY ?"
Larry's eyes widened and he looked around the room as if something or
someone could save him. " I..... I ..... I......"
Snap, the
whip shot out. Then Evilena reached down and
unsnapped the clips holding his legs and walked around to the rear and freed
his arms. With a violent push she moved him down to the floor, and
re-pinioned him to four bolts arranged in the floor so he was laid out, almost
like a Jesus figure on a cross. His arms were stretched to his sides, and
his legs pulled straight down, close to each
other.
Now , in
an exquisite torture, Evilena softly rubbed the whip
up and down his body , until his cock once again started to become
turgid. No matter what she did to him, it was hard NOT to get aroused as
he looked at her, standing above him so seductively .
As she leaned over his body the spicy fragrance of the perfume, Hypnotic
Poison, wafted into his nostrils, and he felt the erotic warmth of her body.
Momentarily,
the blond hypnoteuse stepped back and sat down upon
her throne so she could remove her
boots. Then she again stood up and walked over to her shackled prisoner and
gracefully balanced herself on one foot and rubbed the other across his face,
softly caressing his cheeks, his forehead, his eyes, his temples, and finally
letting her soft, fragrant foot rest upon his lips.
" You
KNOW what you want to do do, don't you my pet.
You KNOW you want to kiss it....say it... say it
slave boy ... tell me you want to kiss my foot......"
He thought
that if he pretended to submit to her this woman might get careless and let him
loose, then he could escape, so he kissed her foot, but then the
"other" brain, the one in his cock took over, and he licked and
kissed her nyloned foot lustily, inhaling
the musky fragrance. The feel, the fragrance inflamed his
passions. Almost without thinking he engulfed her toes in his mouth and
sucked. Oh God, he thought, I WANT this woman.
Evilena
asked again, " Why ?"
His
thoughts drifted back to her question. He couldn't understand what was
happening in his mind. He struggled to maintain control of his own thoughts, to
invent some sort of believable story ... some excuse
"I ...
I ... wanted to fuck you !!!!!! I
figured if you thought I repaired your car and saved you from being stuck on
the road I could fuck you. I've done it before, it ALWAYS
works." Larry couldn't fight against her soft, hypnotic voice.
He couldn't lie to her.
" You
little shit," she spat out. " You've done it
before ? Preyed on helpless stranded, women, ?
Women YOU stranded ! You won't EVER do it again, I'll
promise you that."
Evilena
knew she could tempt, taunt, and whip this sleazy mechanic into submission, but
the trouble with that was, after a while, they recovered and went back to their
old ways. There WAS a way to cure him permanently, and now Dr. Evilena
was going to undertake the cure.
She threw
her well muscled leg over his body and sat
down on the shackled mechanic's chest , then focused
the full force of her green, mesmerizing gaze on him.
Larry's
breathing became more even, shallower, his chest compressions became regular as
he found he couldn't look away from his captor's eyes. Now she started
speaking to him in an almost sing song cadence that had captured so many
hapless victims before him.
" I
think you should just look into my eyes, Larry, and rest now, my little
pet. It's been such a busy afternoon for you, and you feel so helpless
and tired, tied down like you are, trapped under my weight. Inhaling the sweet, spicy odors coming from my body, and looking
into my eyes. It ALL makes you so tired, doesn't it. You NEED to rest. I can see it in YOUR
eyes. You feel so tired ... and ... helpless ... and my eyes almost CALL
to you don't they. A siren call you can't resist. You WANT to keep
looking deep into my eyes .... you
NEED to keep looking deep into my eyes . But you are so sleepy and your
eyes are so heavy. They want to close. But I won't LET you close
them. I command you to keep looking into my eyes. Its all so
confusing isn't it my pet ? Open ... close ... what
can a poor boy do ?"
He tried to
speak, slowly forming his lips in the shape of the word no, but he felt so
tired and the effort exhausted him so. He wanted to resist, but he felt to powerless to fight the er
compelling words, as they droned on in his head. All other sounds had
faded away, and her words had become his entire world.... her words and her
eyes. His mouth dropped open.
"You
want to keep looking into my beautiful, hypnotic eyes, don't you, my little pet .. but your eyes ARE
getting heavier and heavier every second. Heavier and heavier
. Lost in my eyes. Heavier ..... lost ... heavier ...
it's all so confusing .... but if you obey Evilena all the confusion will melt away ... your thoughts
... your confusion will melt away as MY words BECOME your
thoughts... let go ... as my words become your thoughts .... I'm going to
let you close those heavy eyes now slave ... in fact ... when I count three you
MUST let them close ...I'm commanding you to close them ... 1 ....heavier
... 2 ... heavier ...3 now closed....and sound asleep my slave boy ...
still hearing my voice and obeying EVERY word for my words have become your
thoughts, but deep in a helpless hypnotic slumber.
Larry's
eyes slammed shut.
Melvin, the
computer geek, standing in the corner had heard
too, and he wordlessly slipped down to the ground in a heap.
"OOPS,"
said the blond hypnoteuse , smiling, " I hate it when that happens."
Evilena
got up and walked over to the totally entranced computer geek and whispered in
his ear, " Stand up Mel, open your eyes,
and walk over here , I want to talk to both of you at once."
He
immediately complied.
" Now,
undo his bindings," she said pointing at the still shackled mechanic.
When Melvin
had completed his task, Evilena ordered both the
mechanic and the IT geek to stand next to each other at attention, in front of
her throne and she again sat down.
" Now
in a moment, boys, I will command you to stand before me with your eyes open,
SEEMINGLY awake . You will still be under my control, however, and you will still obey my every command.
It pleases me when you obey my commands and the most important thing in your
life now is to please me. It would please me if you call me
Mistress when we speak. Doesn't that make YOU happy
?"
" Yes,
Mistress " they responded in a ragged chorus, like untrained
singers, but as each said the words, his cock twitched, knowing that the
words PLEASED, Evilena.
" Good
Boys," she mocked, " now every night at EXACTLY 9:00pm you will
masturbate as you think of your Goddess Evilena,
and every time you cum , it will bring you deeper under my control, and, from
now on, any time I give you a command, either in person, or by phone, or
even by email, you will go even deeper under my control. Understand , boys ?"
"Yes,
Mistress," they responded, now in total unison as they sang their
response, pricks twitching even more.
"Before
you go, I'm going to give you boys some more commands
that you MUST obey....because it pleases me.... ON YOUR KNEES
... CRAWL TO ME."
The naked
puppets fell down to all fours and quickly
scooted the short distance to the throne. Evilena
lifted her sweaty, nylon clad feet so each had a foot to sniff. The powerful,
feminine pheromones overwhelmed the helpless hypno-slaves.
" You
adore ALL my fragrances, my feet, my perfume, my pussy, my armpits, they
are the most wonderful fragrances in the world, and not only my words,
and my eyes will entrance you but my smells as well. Do you understand ?"
" Yes
Mistress," they echoed as they sniffed her entire body, cocks now fully
engorged, helpless marionettes, addicted to her feminine fragrances.
She pushed
them to the floor with a soft shove from her foot..
" Now Melvin, you TRIED to be my white knight, so even though you are
forever my slave, I will let you go on living your life, just as you
have, UNLESS you hear or see me again, then you will follow my EVERY
command, " Evilena murmured
as her post hypnotic suggestion implanted itself in his totally
receptive brain. She smiled as she thought about the things her
personal IT slave and computer slut would do for
her in the future. She turned her attention to Larry.
"You,
on the other hand, shit head , NEVER will have
sex again. You ONLY can reach climax when masturbating when you me, . NEVER will you have sex with a woman
again. NEVER will you even THINK ABOUT your
little repair ploy with another victim. Do you understand slave?"
"Yes
Mistress," was his monotone reply, and he knew that everything Evilena commanded must be forever obeyed.
"OK
boys, in a few minutes I will want you to get dressed again, and Mevin, you can drive Larry back to his truck. After
you are each headed back to work you will forget what happened here and on the road , BUT, will remember that you both BELONG to
me. Understand ?"
"Yes
Mistress, Yes Mistress, Yes Mistress" they
said, now totally in unison, like a Christmas carol by the Manhattan Transfer.
" Oh...
before you go, I want you to jerk off your cocks for me right now, JUST like
you will do at
The
helpless hypnotized duo stroked their cocks, as commanded, and moments later
both exploded , cumming in
copious quantities all over her feet , as commanded.
Then she
crossed her legs, presenting each, the other's cum
coated foot. " Now lick up the cum, and get your
asses out of here, I have a dinner engagement with another of my hypno-slaves."
After her
feet was cleaned, and their clothing recovered, Mel
dropped the mechanic off at his tow truck. Both boys got into their cars and
headed back to their offices, minds
becoming clearer as they approached their destinations. But that night,
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