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A First Phone Encounter with a Sex Slave
(non-fiction)
Mountain Man
It's been about a month since my first phone sex encounter with my
slave, "Melissa". I've held off on posting this account because I was
waiting to receive her description of the session (which I did about 2
weeks ago), and since then I've been "tied up" (no, no, I'm a top!)
At the time of this encounter, we'de been in touch for about a month,
and I'd sent her several stories that dealt with women submitting to me
(I'll be posting these to the net over the next few weeks). I'm quite
fascinated by the idea of putting women under hypnotic control. My
fantasies center around bringing these women to new peaks of ecstasy, or
having them play a variety of fantasy roles. Melissa was intrigued by
these fantasies; particularly the heightening of sexual responses that I
described. She was curious as to her ability to have such experiences.
Over the course of a couple of weeks, I sent her several passages in which
I described putting a woman into a trance, along with instructions that
encouraged her to participate. Finally, we agreed to try it in a phone
scene (our first). We communicated back and forth a number of times during
the day, setting details, sharing feelings. She admitted to being scared,
but was excited as well. Before she left for home, I mailed her a set of
instructions: she was to dress in comfortable clothing, devise a way of
securing the phone so that she wouldn't be troubled by it during our
"session, settle herself comfortably, and then go though an exercise
designed to relax her and enhance her receptivity before I called.
What follows is a transcript of our "session". It's as nearly
verbatim as possible. I recorded much of it within 24 hours of the call;
almost all within 48. I've added or altered nothing except personal
details that might compromise "Melissa's" anonymity. We've not had the
opportunity for another "session", but when we do, you'll be hearing about
it.
Mountain Man
P.S. Melissa: you're to send me e-mail letting me know exactly how you
feel, knowing that thousands of people are reading the details of your
sexual experience. You may post your response to the net if you feel "up
to it".
Your Master.
================================================
As the time approached, I took a warm bath, read some erotica and
stroked myself a bit. I was mildly aroused, but mostly nervous. With
several minutes to go, I arranged the phone in the bedroom, and then at
6:30 sharp got into bed (completely nude) and dialed her number. She
answered the phone and I heard a very tentative, distant, "Hello". I
responded, "Hello, Melissa"; I was incredibly nervous. I heard a great
deal of crackling on the line and Melissa sounded very distant. In a few
moments, the interference cleared (I assume this was while she was
adjusting the phone). I asked, "How are you feeling?" She responded,
"Scared". Nervously, in what I hoped was a not-too-shaky voice, I replied,
"It's OK, Melissa, everything's alright". "Where are you?" I asked. "In
the family room," she replied. Not sure what to do at this point, I
launched directly into the method of hypnotic induction that I'd decided to
employ. I'd chosen to start with a very low-key set of relaxation
suggestions. "Close your eyes and relax, Melissa," I began. "Let yourself
relax ... very relaxed ... let the tension flow out of your body ... let
any nervousness you feel float away, far, far away ... more and more
relaxed ... very relaxed."
I continued to feel hesitant and unsure of myself as I gave her these
initial suggestions. I was wondering, "Did I launch into this too quickly?
How is she responding? Is she finding my manner too nervous, my
suggestions too hesitant?" I found that several times I was groping for
what to say next, and had to pause until I could find words. The net
effect was probably to make my suggestions more soothing and effective, due
to the slow pace.
"Now Melissa, I want you to focus all of your attention on your left
foot. Feel it relax, let all the tension flow out of it ... relaxed ..
very relaxed ... all tension is leaving your foot ... it's becoming very
heavy and relaxed. Now your right foot, Melissa ... relaxed ... heavy and
relaxed ... more and more relaxed and heavy ... all tension is flowing
out ...
relaxed. Now your legs Melissa. Your legs are very heavy and
relaxed .. becoming more and more relaxed ... heavy ... relaxed ... very
relaxed."
I continued to give her very soothing suggestions of relaxation,
focusing her attention on each part of her body in turn. Although I
couldn't see how she was responding, her breathing seemed to be deep and
even. As I continued the flow of suggestion, I became more confident, my
voice became smoother, it became continually easier for me to find the
"right" words to continue with my hypnotic suggestions. I had her relax her
thighs and hips, her stomach, her chest. When I got to her chest, I gave
her suggestions to deepen her breathing.
"Melissa, I want you to focus on your breath. With each breath that
you take in, you will breathe in relaxation, total relaxation. With each
breath out, you will feel all tension leaving your body. Breathe in ...
complete and total relaxation ... breathe out ... tension flowing out ...
in ... very, very relaxed ... out ... no tension anywhere ... in ...
out ... in ... out ... so relaxed ... so very relaxed."
I continued to suggest relaxation in her hands, her arms, her
shoulders, her neck and finally her head. I gave her a few suggestions to
deepen her response to my voice.
"You're very, very relaxed now Melissa, so relaxed. You find the
sound of my voice very pleasant ... pleasant and soothing ... so gentle and
relaxing ... you're enjoying listening to the soothing, gentle tones of my
voice."
I continued to keep my voice low pitched, monotonous and in a very
slow and even rhythm. Although I couldn't know for certain, I suspected
that she was responding well, and had attained a state of deep relaxation
in which she was extremely suggestible. I moved on to the next portion of
the induction procedure.
"Now Melissa, in a moment, I'm going to ask you to open your eyes.
When you open them, I want you to imagine that you're in a beautiful, green
meadow. It's a perfect summer day, the air is warm, the sky a beautiful
deep blue, filled with clouds, lovely white puffy clouds. It's a very
peaceful, restful place. Open your eyes now, Melissa. Watch the beautiful
clouds as they float gently across the sky. Feel the warm breeze blowing.
You're lying in a hammock and the breeze is causing you to slowly sway
back ... and forth ... back ... and forth .. a gentle rocking motion. As
you watch the clouds in the sky, you find that you're feeling sleepy ...
you're very relaxed, and your eyes are getting heavy ... very heavy ...
Don't close your eyes just yet, but feel them become very heavy ... it's
such a pleasant feeling ... you feel so-o-o-o-o sleepy ... so ve-r-r-y
sle-e-epy ... your eyes are getting heavier and heavier ... with each
breath you grow more and more relaxed, more and more sleepy ... you want
so badly to close your eyes now, don't close them yet, but you want to very
badly ... you want only to sleep ... a deep, soothing, restful sleep ...
nothing but the sound of my voice ... you want to relax all control
now ... respond only to my voice, and to sleep. You may close your heavy
eyes now Melissa. Are your eyes closed, Melissa?"
In an extremely breathy, drowsy voice, she replied, "yes."
"Yes, Melissa, your eyes are closed and you are sleeping deeply.
Deeper and deeper with each breath ... deeper ... deeper. You hear my
voice, nothing but my voice and you are responding deeply to me. You are
deep asleep and nothing will awaken you until I awaken you. However,
Melissa, if you need to awaken, because your daughter needs you, if she
cries or calls your name, if your husband should come home, you will awaken
instantly. Otherwise, you will not awaken until I tell you to. Do you
understand, Melissa?"
"Yes."
"Now Melissa, I want you to feel your left arm getting heavy, very
heavy. Heavier and heavier each moment ... so ve-e-ery heavy. When I
count to three, I want you to try and lift your arm but you'll find that
it's far too heavy, too leaden for you to lift it. One, two, three."
After a few moments, I said, "Now stop trying Melissa, and let your
arm relax. Were you able to lift your arm, Melissa?"
With a tone that seemed to have a bit of wonderment in it she replied,
"no."
"No Melissa, your arm is much too heavy for you to lift it. You see
now how readily you respond to my commands. You will obey all my commands,
Melissa. You wish to follow every command that I give you completely, and
you may do so."
She was obviously in a hypnotic trance. I wished to deepen the
trance. I began a new set of suggestions with that goal in mind.
"Melissa, I'm going to count from 1 to 10. As I say each number you
will open your eyes. You will open your eyes on the number 'one', again on
the number 'two' all the way to 'ten'. Each time you open your eyes you
will find that your eyelids will immediately become extremely heavy, so
heavy that you will be unable to keep your eyes open and they will close.
As your eyes become heavy and close, you will sink into a deeper hypnotic
sleep. With each number you will go deeper, much deeper. When I reach the
number 'ten' you will be in a very, very deep and heavy sleep. So deeply
asleep that you will be able to obey any command that I give you. Do you
understand, Melissa?"
"Yes."
"Very good, now I'll begin to count. One ... deeper asleep ... Two ..
deep and heavy ... Three ... so wonderful to give up all control ..
Four ... very, very relaxed ... Five ... deep, deep asleep ... Six ..
deeper ... Seven ... deeper ... Eight ... Nine ... Ten. You're completely
asleep now, Melissa, and responding only to my voice. You're finding my
voice wonderful to listen to. You feel so good when you respond to me,
Melissa."
I had already discovered that Melissa was in a deep sleep and
responding willingly. I wanted to determine if her trance was deep enough
for her to believe that she was seeing scenes or feeling physical
sensations that I suggested.
"Melissa, do you like horses?"
"Oh, yes," she responded enthusiastically.
"Very good. Now Melissa, when I count to three, I want you to open
your eyes. You'll see a beautiful chestnut pony standing in front of you.
It will be standing in the meadow where you were before. One, two, three.
Do you see the horse, Melissa?"
"Yes," she responded with the same tone of wonderment I'd heard when I
first began testing her responses.
"Do you see the horse clearly, Melissa?
"Yes."
"When you respond to me, you will address me as 'Master'. Do you
understand, Melissa?"
"Yes, Master."
"Very good, Melissa. Now the horse is walking over to you. He's very
friendly and gentle. He's lowering his head near you. Reach up and stroke
his head, Melissa ... Do you feel him, Melissa?"
"Yes, Master," again in the tone of mild astonishment.
"Very good, Melissa. Now close your eyes and relax. What are you
wearing, Melissa?"
She mumbled a response that I couldn't quite make out. "Speak up
Melissa." Several times during the session I had to ask her to repeat a
response. It seemed that she was so deeply entranced that her normal
response was a low, drowsy mumble.
"Shorts and a T-shirt," she replied.
"Fine. Now Melissa, as you listen to my voice, you find that you're
beginning to feel sexy. You're a beautiful, responsive woman, and you're
becoming aroused."
Immediately, her breathing began to quicken. I could hear her
excitement.
"You're feeling very sexy, Melissa, hot and sexy. You'd like to take
your T-shirt off now. You may do so."
I heard the phone crackle for several moments as she removed her top.
When I sensed that she was settled again, I continued my commands.
"It feels so good to have your breasts naked and free, doesn't it
Melissa? Your nipples are hard and erect, they're aching with sexual
tension."
By this time, her breathing had become very heavy and labored. It was
obvious that she was highly aroused.
"Now shortly I'm going to ask you to open your eyes, Melissa, and when
you do, you'll see me standing in front of you. I'll be with you Melissa."
With those words her breathing quickened visibly. She was clearly
very excited by the notion of having me in the room with her 'in the
flesh'.
"Before I tell you to open your eyes, I'm going to describe myself,
Melissa. I have dark brown hair, and a short, dark beard. My eyes are a
dark brown, and you will find them very compelling, Melissa. You will be
completely fascinated and captivated by my deep gaze. I'm standing in
front of you now Melissa, I'm completely naked, my penis is not yet hard,
but as I look at your beautiful nude body, it is beginning to harden. Open
your eyes, Melissa."
All during this description, I could hear her excitement rising. I
could sense her wiggling in anticipation. When she opened her eyes, she
gasped and began to pant heavily.
"Do you see me, Melissa?"
"Yes, Master."
"Does seeing me excite you, Melissa?"
"Oh yes, Master."
"I'm moving closer to you, Melissa. Closer, closer. I'm very near
you now. My head is very close to yours. You want something now, Melissa,
don't you? What is it that you want?"
"For you to touch me."
"Master."
"For you to touch me, Master."
"Yes, you'd like that very much, wouldn't you Melissa, you'd like that
very much indeed. But I'm not ready to touch you quite yet. I'm very near
you, you're gazing into my deep eyes, and you're wanting my touch. You're
wanting it badly now. Tell me what you want, Melissa."
"Touch me, please Master, touch me."
"Yes, Melissa, I'm placing a hand below your left breast. Laying it
again the soft flesh of the underside of your breast. Can you feel it,
Melissa?"
"Yes, Master," she gasped.
"Now I'm beginning to slowly touch and caress your breast. I'm not
touching the nipple, but circling around it. Caressing and arousing you.
It feels very, very good, doesn't it Melissa?"
She was beginning to moan as she responded, "yes, Master".
"Now I'm laying my other hand on your other breast, rubbing both your
breasts, not touching your nipples. It feels so wonderful, so wonderful."
After several moments in an almost inaudible voice she said, "please
kiss my lips, Master".
"Speak up, Melissa"
"Please kiss my lips, Master."
"Yes, you'd like that wouldn't you, Melissa, but not just yet."
I waited a few moments, continuing my suggestions of pleasurable
sensations on her tits. Then I responded to her request.
"I'm beginning to kiss you now, Melissa, starting with a very gentle
brush of my lips against yours ... Now I'm kissing you more deeply, and
you're responding passionately ... nibbling on your lips ... my tongue is
sliding into your mouth now, Melissa. How does it feel?"
"It feels wonderful, Master," she moaned.
I continued to "kiss" her and caress her breasts. Very shortly she
was asking for more again.
"Please kiss my nipples, Master."
"You'd like that, wouldn't you Melissa, but not just yet, not just
yet. No, I'm not ready to kiss your nipples just yet, Melissa, even though
you want it so badly, so-o-o-o badly, Melissa."
She was beginning to whimper now. I could tell that her level of
arousal was very high and that her need for additional stimulation was
rising rapidly.
"I'm moving my lips up your jawline now, Melissa ... kissing and
nibbling my way upward, up to your ear ... I'm breathing into your ear ..
My warm breath in your ear feels so good, so ve-e-ery good, Melissa. Now
I'm kissing downward ... lower ... lower ... kissing and sucking on the
sexy nape of your neck."
"Oh Master, please kiss my nipples, please Master."
"Soon, very soon, Melissa" I'm kissing your shoulder now and working
my way down ... slowly ... ve-e-ry slo-o-owly ... I'm at the very top of
your breast now. Licking and sucking at the very top edge of your breast."
By this time her moaning and whimpering had become continual. At that
moment, I heard the doorbell ring in the background.
"Awaken, Melissa. Awaken now."
I head a moment of silence and than in a subdued tone she asked, "may
I go for a moment?"
"Go, Melissa," I replied. I heard her fumbling with the phone then
there was about two minutes of silence. I heard the sound of the phone
being adjusted again and I could sense her presence.
"Settle yourself and get comfortable." She shifted a bit and then was
still. "Are you comfortable now, Melissa?"
"Yes."
"Good. Close your eyes again, and relax. Relax deeply. You're going
back to sleep, back to the deep and lovely sleep you were in before ...
relaxing ... sleeping ... deep asleep ... deeper and deeper ... deeper and
deeper ... heavy and relaxed ... listening only to my voice ....
responding only to my voice ... back into a deep and heavy sleep. Are you
asleep now, Melissa?"
"Yes, Master," she responded drowsily.
"Good Melissa. I'm with you in the room, again. Open your eyes and
see me, Melissa."
Her breathing quickened. "I'm touching your breasts with my hands and
kissing the very tops of your breasts, Melissa. There was something you
wanted, Melissa, what was it?"
"I want you to kiss my nipples, Master," her breathing was very rapid
and she'd begun to moan again.
"I'm kissing downward ... slowly ... slowly ... licking and caressing
your soft, tender flesh with my tongue. Down ... down ... down to the very
edge of your nipple, but not quite touching it yet, not quite. What do you
want, Melissa?"
"For you to kiss my nipple, please Master," again she was whimpering.
"Again, Melissa."
"Please, kiss my nipple Master, please."
I'm continuing to kiss, around your nipple, down your breast, kissing
and licking the underside. You want my lips on your nipple so badly,
Melissa, so badly, don't you?"
"Please, Master, please."
"Yes, Melissa, I'm kissing your nipple now, sucking on it, licking its
stiffness. Now I'm moving to your other breast kissing it, sucking it into
my mouth. I'm continuing to rub your breasts as I suck on your nipples.
It feels so-o-o-o good, Melissa, so ve-e-ery go-o-od."
She was moaning continuously. I became aware that I was stroking my
penis. I'd been playing with it during our entire session. I'd been so
entirely focused on controlling Melissa, that I'd not been aware of my own
body, and in fact, my cock never became fully erect during the entire
session. Even so, I was very excited by the whole experience. As I drove
Melissa's arousal upward with my suggestions, I was becoming aroused
myself; not physical arousal, but a very exciting sense of mastery and
sexual power. As I painted the scenario for Melissa, my voice became
passionate. I was breathing heavily, the meter and tone of my commands
matching the arousal that she was experiencing.
"You're feeling so aroused, Melissa, so very aroused, but you want
more, Melissa, don't you, you NEED more. Tell me what you need, Melissa.
"I need your cock, Master."
"Yes you do need it, Melissa, you need it badly ... but not just yet,
Melissa. Now I'm moving my hands from your breasts downward. Caressing
your soft stomach ... still kissing your nipples, moving my touch downward.
Now I'm running my fingers along the skin at the top of your shorts. You'd
like to remove your shorts now, and you may do so."
I heard a brief rustling sound. I knew that she was now totally
naked.
I'm now running my hand down even lower, Melissa. Now lightly rubbing
the fur at the very top of your pussy."
She was whimpering and moaning now. " I'm moving my hands to your
legs now, Melissa. Rubbing your legs just above your knees. Gently
caressing you ... now stroking higher, higher ... up to your thighs ..
rubbing your tender thighs. What do you want, Melissa?"
She was so completely immersed in pleasure, arousal, and need, that
she was unable to answer. I repeated the question and she struggled to
reply, "Your cock, Master. Please, Master."
"Now my hands are caressing the very soft flesh of your inner thighs.
I'm still licking your nipples, as my hands move upward ... now at the
junction of your thighs, so close to your juicy pussy, so close ... you're
so aroused, Melissa, so incredibly aroused.
"Please, Master, I need your cock, please," she was beginning to cry.
I could hear her voice trembling with need and desire.
"I'm touching your pussy now, Melissa, just the outer lips, stroking
them ... now moving inward ... caressing your inner lips ... inward ..
stroking along your slit. You're so very moist, Melissa. My finger slides
so easily and feels so good, so good. Not touching your clitoris, yet, and
you're not to cum yet, Melissa. You may not cum until I tell you to. You
will come, only when I say so, Melissa."
When she heard my final command, her whimpering increased. I could
tell that she was very close to coming and was craving additional
stimulation.
"You want something more, Melissa, you want me to rub your clitoris.
What do you want, Melissa."
In a very low tone she replied, "I want you to rub my clit, Master."
"I'm rubbing your clitoris, Melissa; it feels wonderful. Stroking you
in exactly the way you like the best, exactly the way that stimulates you
most. What do you want now, Melissa?"
"Your cock, Master."
"Very well, Melissa. Look at my cock. How does it look?"
"It's very hard, Master."
"Yes, it's very hard. Reach out and touch it ... rub it up and
down .. it's so smooth and hard, Melissa ... stroke up and down. Now I'm
moving closer to you Melissa. I'm resting the head of my cock against your
pussy lips, just against the outer lips. You're bucking your hips upward,
trying to get me deeper inside you, but I'm moving with you, preventing any
penetration."
She was moaning and whimpering continually, desperate with need.
"Tell me what you want, Melissa."
To my surprise, she replied, "I want to cum, Master".
"Again, Melissa."
"Please, let me cum, Master."
"I'm sliding my cock into you now ... slowly ... slo-o-o-owly ...
ve-e-ery slowly ... inching it into you. You feel your lips separate. Just
the head is inside you now, and I pause."
The tease was driving her wild. She was crying, moaning, gasping, in
agony, but an agony of the most delightful sort!
"I'm sliding in further, now ... very slowly ... filling you ...
slowly .. my cock is so full within you ... continuing to slide inward ...
you feel it entering and stretching you ... it feels so wonderful ...
inward ... inward. Now I'm completely in you. And I begin to slowly ..
slowly withdraw."
She gave a gasping cry and mumbled something.
"Speak up, Melissa."
"Please let me cum, Master, please."
"Again, Melissa."
"Please Master, let me cum, please."
"Not just yet, Melissa, not just yet. You're right on the edge and
needing to cum badly, but you will not come until I tell you that you may.
Now, I'm sliding out ... almost all the way out ... now sliding back in ...
now out again ... in ... out ... in ... out ... the pleasure is so
complete ... my cock is making you feel so-o-o-o go-o-o-od."
"Please let me cum, Master," in a shaky, gasping breath.
"You'll need to beg some more, Melissa. I want you to beg
continuously. Tell me what you want."
"Let me cum, Master. Please, please, I need to cum. Please let me.
Please. Ple-e-e-ease." She was crying, her pleas for release tumbling out
now.
"More, Melissa, beg for what you want."
"Ma-a-aster, ple-e-e-ease, let me cum. I need it. Ple-e-ease let me
cum. Let me cum Master, ple-e-e-ease."
Over and over she begged for release. After a few moments, I decided
that she was cranked as tight as she'd go.
"When I count to three, you may cum Melissa. You will cum strongly,
repeatedly. You will have a very strong, very, very pleasurable orgasm
that will continue until I tell you to stop ... One ... Two ... Three."
When I reached three, her crying changed pitch slightly. It was not
very different from the whimpering, crying, moaning that I'd been hearing.
I could only assume that she was indeed experiencing an orgasm. I
continued my suggestions.
"You're coming, Melissa. Over and over again. Waves of pleasure
traveling through your body. It feels so-o-o-o wonderful. An intense,
experience of pleasure. Feel yourself continue to cum. You feel so good."
She continued to moan, gasp, cry. Her sounds took on a trembling
quality that led me to imagine tremors of pleasure passing through her.
After about 15 seconds, I decided that I'd better not push it and began to
"talk her down".
"You can stop coming now, Melissa. Your orgasms are stopping, your
body is calming down, and you're beginning to relax. Relax, Melissa ..
relax ... feel your breathing become deep and even. You're losing
awareness of your body now ... the sensations of my touch are fading ..
fading ... I'm no longer with you ... relaxed ... more and more
relaxed ... deep, even breathing ... deeply asleep and relaxed."
As I spoke, her breathing quieted rapidly, and she quickly regained
the deep, even breathing pattern that I'd heard when she first entered the
trance.
"You feel wonderful, Melissa. You may thank your Master for this
wonderful experience."
"Oh thank you, Master. Thank you."
"Now Melissa, soon I'm going to awaken you. After you awaken,
whenever you hear me say the words, 'deep, deep asleep' you will
immediately go into a deep and heavy sleep just like the one you're in now,
a sleep in which you will obey my every command. Whenever you hear my
voice saying 'deep, deep asleep', you will close your eyes, go to sleep,
and follow every command that I give you. Any time that you are asleep,
you will awaken instantly if you need to - if your child need you, if your
husband returns, if anything requires your attention, you may awaken
immediately, otherwise nothing will awaken you until I awaken you. Do you
understand, Melissa?"
"Yes, Master."
"Sometimes I will send you e-mail at work. Whenever a message from me
contains the words, 'deep, deep, asleep' you will go into the same deep
sleep that you are in now. You will not close your eyes, but you will be
deeply asleep. You will read the message and obey completely any commands
that it contains. When you've finished reading the message, you'll awaken.
While you're asleep at work, you will not lose awareness of your
surroundings. If any of your co-workers call your name, if your boss needs
you, if anyone is looking over your shoulder and might read the message,
you will awaken instantly. Otherwise you will remain in a deep sleep until
you've finished reading the message. Do you understand, Melissa?"
"Yes, Master."
"Very good. You're feeling very sexually satisfied right now,
Melissa. When you awaken, you'll be able to remember every detail of this
sexual experience. You'll be able to clearly remember every detail, and
will be able to 'replay' the experience in your mind any time that you
choose. When you awaken, you will find that the high level of sexual
tension you've been experiencing for the last few days will have decreased.
You may have an opportunity to make love with your husband this weekend.
If you do, you'll find it extremely enjoyable. You'll be immersed in that
experience; you'll have no thoughts of me. You'll be completely in the
present with your husband and will find yourself very aroused and able to
have a pleasurable orgasm very readily. Do you understand, Melissa?"
As I gave her the last set of commands, I heard a small gasp. As she
replied affirmatively, I imagined that she was thinking, 'how incredibly
thoughtful and kind my Master is!'
"Now it's time to awaken, Melissa, and return to your family. When I
count to three, you'll awaken, feeling very refreshed and relaxed. You're
ready to awaken now, aren't you, Melissa?"
"No," she protested.
"Yes you are, Melissa. You're ready to awaken, feeling relaxed and
wonderful. I'm going to count to three now, and on three you'll awaken.
One ... two ... three. Awaken, Melissa.
I heard only silence on the other end.
"Awaken now, Melissa, wide awake! How are you feeling?"
"Wonderful."
"Good. Now it's time to go. Go check on your sleeping child,
Melissa."
"I don't want you to go," she said in a plaintive tone."
"It's time now, Melissa. Time to go back to the people you love.
Goodbye, Melissa."
"Goodbye, Master."
A Letter from a Sex Slave
(non-fiction)
Dear Master M,
Although I know that you told me to remember details, I'm having a bit
of trouble doing so. However, I'll write what I remember, and give you
free reign to post it as you please, but without attribution please (unless
you want to say it was from minx :-).
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I had been looking forward to tonight with both anticipation and
trepedation. After all, I knew that Master M had successfully hypnotized me
before. And although very very pleasurable, I was still a bit nervous
about the fact that he had been able to induce a state where I could get
myself off with just my fingers. I had never been able to do that before.
I couldn't help but wonder what he had in mind THIS time.
Master M had instructed me to begin relaxation exercises before
calling him. So I lay on my bed, eyes closed, methodically relaxing
separate body parts. As I felt myself sinking into the bed, I remembered
that the last time we spoke, he had planted a post hypnotic suggestion.
When he said the words "my little sex slave", I was to regain the trance
state that I was in during the previous session. I wondered if that would
work. After all, it had been over a week since our last session. Although
I had been hypnotized before, and had been told that I was a very good
subject, I had no idea what would happen with post hypnotic suggesions.
I felt quite relaxed when the time came to call Master M. As I dialed
the telephone, I felt a bit of excitement and anticipation - along with a
nervous twinge. I remembered this time to disable the call waiting :-). He
answered the phone. He has a very lovely voice. It's actually quite
soothing. After a bit of small talk, he told me to lie down on the bed,
and close my eyes. It felt good to comply. Then he said something like
"How are you my little sex slave". Well, I stopped wondering what would
happen. It felt like the floor was falling out from under me. I felt as
if I was sinking very deeply into the matress. Every part of my body
relaxed. I was in a pretty decent trance state I thought.
Master M continued to bring me deeper into my hypnotic state by
suggesting pleasant safe places where I could relax even further. I almost
literally felt my brain start to let go. He told me how good it felt to
listen to his voice and respond to his commands. He sure had THAT right
:-) I felt myself slipping deeper and deeper, finding it very easy to
trust his voice. I knew he wouldn't take me anywhere I didn't want to go.
Soon Master M told me that I would hear ticking sounds. I think he
was using a metronome. He told me that with each tick, I would go deeper
and deeper to sleep. I had already thought I had hit the bottom of where I
could go. But, of course, I was wrong :-). More and more control was
flowing out of my body. And it felt wonderful! There was nothing in the
world but his voice. Again I thought I had hit the bottom. But then he
told me to visualize a thermometer, and the reading on the thermometer
would be how deeply asleep I was. He reminded me of a past time I was
hypnotized, and said that level was a 50 on this scale. The top reading
was 100, meaning totally awake. He asked me where I was at right then. I
told him I was at 60. He was very pleased with that. It crossed my mind
later that it was amazing I remembered a hypnosis session 10 years ago,
never mind how deeply asleep I was then. Master M then told me that I would
be descending some stairs, numbered from 1 to 10, and as the numbers went
up, the deeper I would be asleep. When we got to 10, he asked me again
where I was. At that time I was at 45. Then he told me to visualize a
lever on the thermometer, and that each time I pulled it, the reading would
be lower, and I would be more deeply asleep. I pulled the lever 5 times.
The reading ended at 40.
Now, here's when things start to get really fuzzy. I remember the
feelings, and some of the details, but not all of them. So if things are
out of order, or a bit strange, it wasn't my fault cuz I was sleeping when
it happened :-)
Master M asked me what I was wearing, then began suggesting to me that
I wanted to take my clothes off. Piece by piece, I removed parts of my
clothing. He then told me that I was becoming very aroused. As if his
voice hadn't already made me feel that way :-). Anyway, as he told me to
imagine him fingering my breasts. And I actually FELT as if he was. His
imaginary fingers massaged me, pinched my nipples, played with my 6 week
old piercings (which are healing very well, thanks) and then moved down to
my pussy. The imaginary fingers began teasing, fondling, touching. I
started to go crazy, making little whimpering sounds and twitching. He
told me I was not yet allowed to come. But I wanted too, SO badly. I felt
as if my whole being was trapped between two worlds, and I HAD to come or I
would explode. The real me couldn't move my hands, except when writhing on
the bed The fingers kept going, teasing more and more. The whimperings
turned into moans. Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, he told me
that I could come, and that I WOULD come, right then. I'm still in total
disbelief about what happened next. I had one of the biggest, longest,
most increadible orgasms of my life! And this from someone who can't even
get herself off with her fingers! I didn't even touch myself. It was all
hypnotic suggestion. After what seemed like eternity, Master M gave me
permission to stop. I fell back on the bed exhausted and deleriously
happy.
Master M then told me that now whenever he said "My sweet little sex
slave", I would immediately go to this level of sleep, and would tell him
"my eyes are closed and I am deeply asleep, Master". I had no doubt about
my compliance this time. I knew that when he said it, I would do it.
Again he relaxed my body, told me to let all tension flow out of me, and
brought me back to the hypnotic state I was in.
After a few moments, Master M told me that he was going to awaken me
at the count of 3, and I would feel relaxed and refreshed. I remember
thinking about how good that would be, given that I had a rough day at
work. He began counting 1....2......3. My eyes were open. I stretched,
yawned, and shifted the weight in my bed. I sat up a bit to hold the phone
better. Again, we made a bit of smalltalk. I felt pretty good, very
relaxed, and more awake than at the beginning of the session. Then, out of
the blue, he said something ending with "My sweet little sex slave". My
eyes rolled up into my head, I fell back onto the pillows, and my head
flopped down on my chest. I knew I was very deeply asleep indeed. This
time, the floor dropped further away, and I sunk deeper into the bed.
A very short time after, Master M suggested that I write this up. As
a matter of fact, he told me I would *want* to do that. Of course I did
:-). Then he woke me up for real this time. He told me I would remember
the details of what happened. Then we said goodbye. I didn't want to
leave :-)
Can't wait for next time :-)
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A First Phone Encounter with a Sex Slave
Mountain Man
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