Slave's Magic Bra
This story is based on the file idea I recently posted to the forums. I call it "Slave's Magic Bra"
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Annah was at Sophie's house. They were experimenting with hypnosis. Annah had on a sports bra and a pair of shorts. When Sophie said the trigger word, Annah felt as if the bra became a part of her. She could not remove it.
Sophie smiled, "Remember that you become sexually submissive to anyone who stimulates your breasts for as long as you are wearing the magic bra. Are you ready?"
Annah nodded her head. She started to get a little confused when Sophie came over to her and started binding her ankles together with a shoestring. Annah's wrists were then tied behind her back by another shoestring. Annah couldn't help but ask, "What's with all the bondage? I thought we were going to test the file out to see how it works before we do anything too serious with it."
Sophie laughed, "Why test the waters when you can dive in? Zack!"
Suddenly, Zack came in from another room. He had short black hair and tight muscles. Also, he was completely naked. Annah almost burped in surprise, in part from how sexy he was an in part from what she knew was going to happen next. She tried to untie the shoestring holding her hands behind her, but Zack had already grabbed her by the time she had found the knot.
"Uh..." Annah didn't know what to say. Zack pressed down on her shoulders, forcing her to kneel. He knelt in front of her and started fondling her breasts. Annah thought to herself: just don't think about it Annah, just don't think about it. But her attempts to resist the hypnosis were in vain. Even though she was trying not to think about what was happening, she began to feel extreme pleasure from his fondling of her. Even though she knew the sensations were just in her mind, she could not stop the sensitivity of her breasts or her feeling of being sexually submissive to this man. After he played with her for several minutes, he stuck his dick in her face. She gladly sucked on it until he came in her mouth. She swallowed his cum without a second thought.
"Ugh!" Annah said. "How humiliating. Sophie, that's not how you test a file." Annah was finally able to untie the shoestring holding her wrists together. She proceeded to remove the one on her legs.
Sophie giggled. Both of them were accustomed to putting each other in awkward situations. She knew that Annah was only being half-serious. Sophie called out to Annah, "Congratulations! You passed the test. I knew it would work. You are such a good subject. Guess what! Zack here is good with hypnosis too. I've been working with him on the exact same file."
"Really?" Annah said. "I have got to see this."
Zack shrugged his shoulders, "Quid pro quo. I surprised you, now it's your turn to surprise me."
Sophie said the trigger word to unhypnotize Annah. She then put the sports bra on Zack. It was a tight fit, but it would have to do. Sophie went to her bedroom to look for some pink panties. She came back with some and told Zack to put them on. "We need you to look somewhat decent," said Sophie. She looked to Annah, "You're the one who got put up this time, so you get to do the honors."
Annah said the trigger word. She could tell that Zack was beginning to feel the same things she had felt earlier. He began looking at the bra in wonderment as it seemed to become a second skin. Annah shook her head in disapproval. "He's way too flat. We need some makeshift boobs to put in that bra."
Annah went to the bedroom to collect shirts. Sophie followed her. Sophie began rummaging through a coin box, "They need some weight, too. Shirts and socks aren't heavy enough." Sophie poured out a bunch of coins from the coin box and put them in two separate plastic bags: one for each breast. Annah wrapped several shirts around each bag of coins, making sure the coins were in the middle so they would be surrounded by the softer fabric of the shirts. They then took the two contraptions back to Zack in the other room.
Annah felt of the fake "breast" that she was holding in her hand. "It is really heavy. You used too man coins, Sophie. You packrat. Only someone like you would have that many coins lying around the house." Annah grabbed the shoestring which was still lying on the ground. "I'll tie this shoestring around his neck and run it under the bra to prevent these heavy jugs from falling out the bottom."
As they manipulated the bra to get it perfect, Zack felt very strange sensations in his chest. He felt one boob pressed one way, shifted another way, until the girls had it like they wanted it. Finally they stepped back from their handiwork. "Tada!" They said.
"Damn!" Zack said. "These suckers are heavy. Did you put a whole bank of coins in there, Sophie? This stuff is putting a strain on my back."
Annah punched Sophie on the shoulder. "See, I told you that there were way too many coins in there. Now her back hurts."
"Her?" Zack asked. He wasn't sure what game they were up to, but it is completely not what he had expected.
"Lie on your stomach," Annah said. "I'll step on your back. It will feel good."
Zack did as he was instructed. He lie on the ground, his huge breasts underneath him. Annah began stepping on his back with her bare foot. It felt really good. She kept talking the whole time. "You know, some women are just born with oversized breasts. It is an unfortunate genetic trait. You just have to learn to manage to the best of your ability. On the bright side, I bet you turn on the guys like a light bulb. Don't you, Zack?"
"Ow!" cried Zack.
"Are you OK, sweetie?" Annah was concerned. "I didn't step on you too hard, did I?"
"No," Zack said. "It was....my breasts!" He said it: breasts. He didn't know why he said it, but it just seemed like the only good explanation for what had just happened.
Sophie giggled, "Teehee. You are silly, Zack. You don't put your full weight on your breasts, especially when they are that large. You probably pinched a gland or a blood vessel or something. You should have arched your back up instead of just laying on your breasts like a log. You must be one of those sensitive girls. Sensitive girls should never be putting their full weight on their breasts. Make sure you never fall asleep like that, or you will have a doozy in the morning!"
Zack could barely comprehend what was happening. He protested, "But I don't actually have mammary glands. I don't actually have blood vessels or nerves there."
Annah continued massaging his back. She looked down at him, "Yeah we know that, honey. But your subconscious mind doesn't. That's how the hypnosis file works. It makes you hallucinate so the fake breasts feel like real ones. You can't be crushing them or flinging them around wildly. You have to treat them with care. They are a part of you."
Zack sat up and began to cry. He couldn't take it anymore. This was too much. Annah and Sophie grabbed his shoulders, comforting him. Zack voiced his thoughts aloud, "I had no idea it would be this intense. After studying the effects of the file, I figured you girls would do the same thing to me that I did to Annah when she was under its effects. I have to give you girls credit, you have really thrown me for a loop here."
Zack tried to hold back his tears, but he couldn't. He spoke with stuttering sobs, "It's not that you girls put one over on me that has me upset. I respect what you are trying to do. You are treating me like a woman to try to make me feel like one. Well, it has worked. It's impossible to ignore these ridiculous breasts regardless of how much I tell myself that they are fake. Now all I can think about is how callous I've been to women. I've viewed them as objects, I've viewed their breasts as sex objects. Now that I feel like I have breasts, I feel guilty for behaving that way."
Sophie comforted him, "Don't be guilty, Zack. You were just doing what guys do. A lot of girls find it flattering to be objectified. Don't you find it flattering to be viewed as a sex object, Annah?"
"Totally," Annah said. "Why do you think I didn't bite Zack's dick off when he forced me to suck him off?"
"Uh..." Zack wasn't sure whether or not he should respond to that statement. He decided to, anyway. "Since I'm not sure whether or not you are serious, how about you girls start treating me like a sex object so I can see what it's like? I don't know if I've ever been thought of as a sex object."
"Slut!" Annah yelled aloud.
Sophie was already having fun with the idea. She began massaging Zack's breasts, knowing that it would make him sexually submissive to her. She talked as she fondled his breasts, "Now the first thing you must remember about being an object is that you exist solely for the pleasure of others. So, you will do whatever I find interesting. Now, I want you to lick my ass. Not the asshole, mind you. Just the cheeks will do." Sophie removed her shorts and her underwear, bearing her ass to him.
Zack tried to steel himself for the idea of licking his friend's ass. He wasn't as submissive as Annah, so the submissive aspects of the hypnosis hadn't quite taken ahold of him yet. He also wasn't a huge fan of using the tongue. He didn't even like kissing. The tongue was for eating, not for pleasure. Still, he had learned so much and experienced so many things today that had given him a different view of the world. If he really wanted to know how he made women feel when he looked at their breasts and not their eyes, this was a good starting place.
"I exist for the pleasure of others. I am just an object." He kept repeating this in his mind as he put his tongue to Sophie's ass. He began to lick. He could feel the taste of skin on his tongue. His mind was so focused on this experience that he almost forgot the sensation of huge boobs from the magic bra that he was still wearing.
Annah gasped, "Oh look! Slut likes the taste of ass."
The girls continued to taunt Zack. He began to feel increasingly humiliated. He wondered if this was what girls feel when they caught him staring at their breasts. Yes, it must be something similar to this.
"I think I've learned my lesson," Zack said.
They all congratulated each other on a good hypnosis session. Annah said the trigger word to return Zack to normal. As she removed the sports bra and fake boobs, she continued to taunt him, "Slut got off easy today. Slut decided when she had licked enough ass. Next time, slut doesn't get to make decisions."
Zack smiled. "Maybe. But remember, it is Sophie's turn next, and then yours. How would you like to be a horny bitch who can't orgasm?"
"Oh!" Annah sounded surprised. "That sounds exciting."
They all laughed together as they came up with wild ideas to explore for their next hypnosis session.