Evilena
-- Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance --
Part 1 -- Breakdown
by
Mistress Evilena's Servant : evilenashypnoslave@hotmail.com
Synopsis :
Evilena's car gets repaired. Complication, confrontation,
& consternation follow.
.
Enjoy !
Zen
and the Art of Automobile Maintenance
Evilena
loved her car. And as she drove down the Florida Highway 1, headed to her
copyright attorney's office , she heard, or maybe
sensed, it was running a bit rough. Usually, she would take it to her
regular repair shop, but as she neared her destination, she passed a repair
facility that had been recommended by a friend and thought she would try the
new shop. After all, it wasn't a major repair... just a minor tweak.
She pulled
her cherry red , 1969, Camaro
Z-28 into the drive and turned off the ignition.
Even before
she could get out of the car, two mechanics rushed to the driver's side
door to ask how they could help. The combination of a gorgeous blond, and
a smokin' classic car , add
a 302 V-8, it was a torrid trio too much for any repair guy
to resist and the two practically fell over each other
to be the first to assist the delicious damsel in distress.
" How
can I help ?" said Tweedle Dee.
"What's
wrong ?" echoed Tweedle
Dum.
Evilena,
used to this kind of fawning, smiled at the two,
and spoke. " My car is running a bit
rough, and I'd like you to check it out. Can you handle it ?"
Dee and Dum answered in unison, " Oh
certainly, Miss ." and opened the door, allowing Evilena
to get out. They stared, mouths open, at the black dress, seemingly painted
on the gorgeous blond's perfect body, and the at long blond hair surrounding the sultry visage of the
erotic vision standing before them. A tiny drop of drool formed on the
corner of Dum's lips.
" Now
listen, boys. I have an appointment just up the street with my attorney,
and I'll be done in about an hour. I expect you to be done by then,
too." she instructed in her honey sweet voice.
Without
another word she turned and swayed up the street as, unable to tear their eyes
away, Click and Clack watched her walk, all the
way to the corner.
"Wow,"
said the first. "She's f'n GORGEOUS !"
A devious
smile formed on the lips of the other, and he said, "
You've got that green Porshe to work on, I'll
take this one. I don't think it will be a big deal."
But to him
it WAS a big deal, it was a chance to get to know the
beautiful blond better. And although it seemed to be just a minor carburetor adjustment to lean out the fuel mixture
that was needed, he additionally loosened a wire, that would fall off a few
miles after the Camaro left his shop. The
gorgeous girl will be stranded on the road, he surmised,
and I'll "save" her. I'll be her hero and that's ALWAYS
a chance to " get acquainted." He
chuckled to himself as he sabotaged her car.
When Evilena returned to the garage she smiled when the mechanic
said, " It was just a minor adjustment, no
charge, Miss ." She took the proffered business card, with his
cell phone number scribbled on the back ( as if she'd
EVER call him) from the mechanic and tossed it on the passenger-side
bucket seat of her car. Then she climbed back into the low
slung Chevy and gunned the engine, and turned the
vehicle in the direction her home. The highway was
backed up due to road construction, as usual, and traffic slowed to a
crawl. As she crept along she noted
traffic markers and yellow saw horses all along the road side.
Then traffic ground to a complete halt. About forty minutes away from the
shop, as she was about to pull off the conjested highway, her car "mysteriously"
sputtered to a stop.
"Damn !" she thought. "There WAS something
wrong and those idiots couldn't find it."
She guided
the car to the right shoulder of the road and let it drift to a slow stop.
"Should I call my regular repair shop or make the skilless
duo drive here, " she thought, finally picking up
the card still laying on the seat, and then dialed the number on her cell .
" Hello," a voice answered, as the phone responded on the first
ring.
"Hmmm,
you must have been expecting a call. Do you ALWAYS fuck up repairs like this ?" Evilena barked, her voice neither soft NOR sweet.
" I
... uh .... er..."
stammered the mechanic hoping she didn't REALLY suspect he purposely
sabotaged her car so he could get to meet the voluptuous blond again.
" Speak up, " she spat out.
"I'm
sorry! Who is this? Can I help you with something ?"
he said as he regained his composure.
'It's Evilena, your last customer, and my Camaro just crapped out right in the middle of this highway
construction . Get your ass out here and fix
it.... NOW."
He tried
not to laugh as he responded, " Oh yes ma'am, I'm
SO sorry ma'am. I'll come right out there myself....personally.
I'll be there in under an hour ma'am , please forgive
me... I'm so sorry..." then he hung up, and smiled. " Stupid bitch. You'll be fucking me in TWO
hours, when I fix your car, that I broke myself
.... but I'll do it for free. Women can be SO
stupid."
Evilena
was seething , but regained her self control as
she wandered over to a large oak tree, near the roadway, to find
some shade on the hot day. Then she
settled down to wait for the mechanic. Cars slowed down to help the
beautiful blond, but she waved them on, not wanting any company while she
waited.
Finally a
large Econoline van,
with "Geeks-2-Go" painted on the side, slowed down and
pulled over to the side of the highway. The driver got out and walked up to Evilena. " C.. C... Can
I ... I ... I ... h... help," he inquired, staring at the gorgeous
blond, almost struck speechless.
" No,
I waved you on. My mechanic is on the way. Just leave me
alone."
" B
... But it's so hot, you'll get dehydrated....." the nerdy looking
Samaritan stuttered.
"Go....
go now..." she said with a frown, as she pointed toward the roadway.
Dejected,
the oddly dressed young man walked back to his Ford ,
with a longing gaze over his shoulder. Then, he climbed into the seat of the
van and sighed as he drove off.
But, just a
few minutes later, the large truck pulled up behind the disabled cherry
red Camaro again and the same geek got out and and placed several big, orange traffic cones around Evilena's disabled car, the waved at her,
smiled, and drove off again.
Now Evilena laughed. He obviously had stolen the cones
from one of the repair jobs down the road and
had come back to get another glimpse of her. This time
, as he drove off, she waved at him and gave him a small smile , as his
reward.
In barely
another ten minutes, " Geeks-2-Go"
again returned and parked his garish van behind Evilena's
car, and snapped on his emergency flashers. This time he had several bottles of cold water in his hands, and
walked up to her again. " Please, " he
said, " take these. It's really hot and you'll need them. I drove up
the shoulder of the freeway, got off at a
Quick-Shop and came back, just to make sure you were OK. "
The
hypnotic blond, sighed, " Oh well," she
said, to herself. "I do have some time to kill, and here's a guy who
is just BEGGING to be put under my control. He's so submissive now, what will
he be like under hypnosis ? Bet he'd just LOVE
to be spanked. "
The
mesmerizing maiden reached out and took one of the frosty bottles, slowly
lifting it to her face and rubbed the cool, wet, container across her
forehead. The nerdy stranger was immediately captivated by the erotic
image.
Then,
noting his already lost expression, Evilena decided,
right then, to capture him.
"That's
it .... just continue to look into my eyes .... they are so deep .... so compelling
.... just like a lake .... look
into my eyes and feel yourself drowning in their depths .... deeper .... deeper...keep looking
at my face ... into my eyes .. deep green eyes ...
lose yourself .. lose yourself in my eyes ... deeper ... deeper ... deeper...
it's like falling into a deep green ocean ... poor boy ... now you
are so deep you can't even swim to the surface... gaze deeper..."
He was
paralyzed and couldn't look away from her eyes. The remaining bottles
slipped from his hands and tumbled to the ground . Helplessly
his arms dropped to his sides as he was held motionless by her hypnotic gaze.
"Good
boy .... you are already ready to surrender aren't you
.... just keep looking into my eyes and listening to
my voice ... all the traffic noises are fading away ... all you can hear is my
voice .... guiding you .... capturing
you .... pulling you further and further under my
control .... you are lost in my eyes .... lost .... keep looking and
listening to me .... only to me ....obey my every
command ... look deeper ..."
Her " rescuer" moaned and his jaw fell
slack, then a tiny drop of drool formed in the corner of his mouth as he felt
as if he were actually falling into Evilena's green,
mesmerizing gaze.
Seldom had
anyone fallen under her control so quickly.
" I'm
going to give you a phrase that will immediately put you into a deep, helpless
hypnotic spell whenever you hear me and only me say it." She reached
out and put her hand on his shoulder and pushed. "Obey Evilena."
The gentle touch of her hand on his shoulder forced him to his knees before
her. " Obey Evilena,"
she repeated and touched his shoulder again, as he fell further under her
control. " OBEY EVILENA," she said one more
time and his head dropped forward, unable to bear it's own weight.
He was
captured.
"What
must you do?" She laughed.
"O...o....obey ... Evilena," he
mumbled.
"Louder."
Obey Evilena," he said, this time with more force in his
voice.
"LOUDER
BOY ! "
"OBEY
EVILENA OBEY EVILENA OBEY EVILENA...." he fairly shouted.
Evilena
laughed out loud and looked around. He had gone under in mere seconds,
but this was too public a place, what with all the cars driving by.
She glanced up and saw her nerd boy's giant van. "Follow me,"
she commanded and walked over to the truck, opened the rear doors, and
climbed in, followed by her newest acquisition, both now hidden from the prying
eyes of passing cars. The truck seemed to be full of computer equipment, boxed
and unboxed... a gamers paradise.
"Let
me see," she thought to herself, " he
disobeyed me, but he DID try to help.... I'll just spank him
. THAT will be his punishment... or reward."
Evilena
pulled up a large computer box and sat down on it and beckoned her hypnocaptive closer. The sound of slowly passing
autos penetrated the cargo area of the van, but Evilena's
hypno-geek could hear nothing but her voice and see
nothing but the hypnotic depths of her eyes. He was lost in her hypnotic spell.
"What
is your name my little slave boy ?"
" Melvin," was his immediate response.
Again the hypnoteuse laughed,
" Melvin ? Your name is Melvin? Well, MELVIN, drop your
trousers, I'm going to spank you for being so disobedient."
The
entranced geek fumbled at his belt, as he helplessly continued to stare into Evilena's eyes, and his pants fell to the floor, revealing
his boxer shorts and their Sponge Bob Square Pants design.
The
hypnotic blond reached out and grabbed his wrist pulling him over her lap, and
started to gently spank him.
"Oh
... oh ... oh ... ummm... uh.....ooohhhh...."
he moaned with each blow. Even in his entranced state the act of this
gorgeous blond slapping him on the ass excited him and each slap made his cock
grow stiffer and stiffer. " OH ... AH ... OH ....
YES ... YES ...."
"Each
blow draws you deeper and deeper under my power ... makes you desire me more
... say thank you after every slap, my pet ... thank your mistress..."
And as Evilena's spanks slowed and and
became more rhythmic he responded as she had commanded.
SPANK
... "thank you" ... SPANK ... " thank you" ... SPANK
... " thank you" ... SPANK ... "thank you " ...
She felt
him writhe on her lap, his prick growing more turgid with each blow.
" Now
say thank you mistress, each time I spank you , slave-boy."
SPANK ... " thank you mistress" ... SPANK ... "thank
you MISTRESS" ... SPANK ... " THANK YOU MISTRESS" ... his voice
grew louder with each repetition of the mantra. He seemed near tears.
Just then Evilena heard the honk of her car horn, sounding the
shave and a haircut rhythm.
She speeded
up the rhythm of her blows on the
hapless captive, faster and faster. Melvin fairly screamed
his appreciation to the hypnotic goddess. " THANK
YOU MISTRESS"... over and over.
And , as Evilena had expected, the mindless hypno-slave
finally ejaculated with a piercing scream
................ "AAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHH
."
Just then
the door to the van was yanked open.
CONTINUED
Evilena -- Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance -- Part Two – Shakedown
by Mistress Evilena's
Servant evilenashypnoslave@hotmail.com
Synopsis : Evilena's car gets repaired. Complication, confrontation,
& consternation follow.
Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance
Evilena looked up from geek-boy's
butt and saw her mechanic standing by the open van door. His eyes were
wide, and his mouth hung open, not from hypnosis, but from surprise and
amazement. It had been he who honked the horn and seeing the van he
opened the rear door, and was amazed to see "his" customer Evilena, administering a spanking to an apparently
cooperative victim.
" OH !" he shouted as
he pushed the door closed, with a loud thump, " I'm sorry, I didn't
mean to ... I mean I didn't think I ... I mean... OH MY GOD !" He continued to speak to Evilena
through the closed door. "I'm Larry, the mechanic, from back at the shop,
and I'm here to check out your car."
Again Evilena laughed, this was
turning out to be a fun day after all. She grabbed her hypnotized geek
by his hair pulled his head up close
to her mouth, and spoke into his ear. " Get
up, and get dressed, but stay here in the back of the van until I call you
again."
"Yes Mistress," he responded in a dull monotone.
The blond hypnoteuse stepped
out of the rear of the geek-mobile and
walked to her Camaro. The flustered auto
mechanic, asked, " What happened ?
What did she sound like before she quit ?" But,
he couldn't stop himself from leering at the gorgeous blond.
" It just stopped, it's not
the carb or the fuel system, it was almost as if the
electrical just stopped." Evilena responded,
with more knowledge of the mechanics of her
car than the mechanic had expected.
He blushed. He hoped his sabotage
was still undiscovered.
Evilena noticed his expression.
After he went to his tow truck and got a screw driver from a
tool box in the rear, he popped open the Camaro's hood and pretended to examine the engine
compartment while he continued to sneak furtive glances over his shoulder
at Evilena, both to drink in her beauty, and to
correct the problem while she wasn't looking.
" Pay attention to what you
are doing, Sweetie, " she chided, " If you had been more careful the
LAST time we wouldn't be here now.
"Yes ma'am," he responded, head still stuck in the
motor, but he thought to himself, " that's
EXACTLY why we ARE here..."
Then, when he thought Evilena wasn't looking, he reconnected the
wire that had jiggled loose, just as he had planned. "
Try starting it now," he said as he straightened up.
The blond did notice his blush and she DID notice his
manipulation of the wiring, and she immediately knew that he had sabotaged her
car on purpose.
He was going to pay, she thought, as she opened the door and
slipped in the red leather bucket seat.
The Chevy's engine immediately roared to life as she turned
the key, confirming her suspicions.
' Thanks," she smiled, "
come with me to the van and I'll give you a tip."
Larry's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. Tip ? This was the chance he had to
get into this cutie's pants. She was grateful for his quick repair
of her car, and glad she wouldn't be stuck here on the highway, and now he
would take his " payment ".
" But your friend is still in
the back. I noticed you .. uh
... er ... uh ... spanking him when I opened the
door. By the way, I'm NOT into THAT, but you COULD reward me in a
different way. I don't want any money...just ....
"
" He won't care," Evilena half giggled, " come look, and I'll show
you."
Larry followed the sexy blond to the truck where she opened
the door and stepped up into the compartment. " Look , " she
said, as she waved her hand in front of the vacant eyes of the hypnotized
computer repairman, he sees only what I want him to see, and hears only
me."
The mechanic was amazed. " Wow,
he'd yo DO that ? Are you a hypnotist or something ?"
" Or something, " was the
non-commital reply.'Why
don't you step in for your reward, Sweetie ."
That was an offer Larry couldn't refuse, and he climbed up
the two steps into the rear of the van.
Evilena crossed her arms and
looked him straight in the eye, the smile gone from her lips. " Exactly, what was wrong with my car?"
"Well .. uh
.. I guess a wire slipped loose while you were driving, and the
electrical went out, just like you guessed."
" You know, Larry, I check my
car every month and the connection you fixed COULDN'T come loose, unless some
one tinkered with it. Maybe to get a chance to see me..
maybe thinking that car repair is the way to a girl's
heart ... maybe stranding me out here in the heat .. maybe...
huh .... maybe ?"
The mechanic's eyes darted around the van, looking at the
boxes, the walls, the floor, ANYTHING, but Evilena's
angry eyes. He had been caught and he didn't have an explanation that
would get him out of trouble.
" You know, Sweetie, " she said, in a eerily quiet
voice, I'm not ONLY a hypnotist, I study martial arts, and auto mechanics, and science,
just a LOT of things. I guess you could call me a Renaissance woman......
or even the gal who knocked you out."
With that, Evilena reached out and pulled his head down to her rising
knee and in a move she had practiced in the Muay Thai
ring, she brought her knee up and slammed it into his descending face.
With a quiet groan he lost consciousness and fell, in heap at her feet,
unconscious.
Then she turned and snapped her fingers in front of Melvin,
as he sat motionless on the computer box, and spoke to him.
" I want you to follow me to my home, stay close, don't
lose me as we drive away, it's only a twenty minute drive from
here. Pay close attention to the road, drive safely and if you look back,
you won't even notice the man unconscious here on the floor, in fact, you won't
be able to hear ANYTHING, except MY voice reinforcing your submission to me,
understand ?"
"Yes Mistress..." was his terse reply.
Evilena rummaged through the boxes
in the rear of the repair truck and took out two cable ties and bound Larry's
ankles and wrists together so that if he DID regain consciousness, he couldn't
escape.
Then she got out of the back of the geek-van, took the
orange traffic cones from around HER car, placed them around the tow
truck, and took the keys from the ignition. She quickly scribbled a note
and placed it on the windshield, " Broke Down, will be back shortly with
repair parts."
The devious blond slipped back into her car and drove off
slowly, the computer repair van closely following and head to her home.
She was glad she had no more appointments today, she
had just formulated some plans that would occupy her time.
She turned on the radio to an alternative station and tapped
the steering wheel as the industrial sounds of Monserratz
blasted from the speakers.
Continued in Part Three --- Takedown
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,
at
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