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Evilena -- Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance -- Part 1 -- Breakdown

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.

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  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

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

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 9:00 tonight... and EVERY night thereafter . " She held up her feet.  " Do it HERE."

 

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 9:00 o'clock, both thought of Evilena, and their hands drifted toward their pricks.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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