Chapter 1

“Is this a joke, Counsellor ?”, I said as I was coming through the door to discuss the plea bargain the defence team was suggesting for their client.

“Good morning to you too, Crown Counsellor !”, said the defence attorney, Corey Jeffreys.

I continued towards him and sat down, slamming on the table the so called plea bargain they had sent to my office in the morning.

”There is no way I will agree to this ! Community service ? After your client admitted to have raped this woman ?”, I said raising my voice. “And where is he, by the way ? Haven’t seen him this whole trial… like he doesn’t care one bit about what he did or what happens to him !”, I added as I was sitting down.

“Oh he cares about what happens”, said Jeffreys, “but he also already told you this whole rape thing was a consensual set up.”

“Yes, I know HE said that, but the victim says otherwise”, I added.

“Well I will let the defendant speak for himself. He should be here any minute now”, Jeffreys said, looking at his watch.

Like clockwork, three firm knocks on the door told me Mr Dominic Ackers, alleged rapist, had just arrived. I knew his name, of course, but had never seen his face since he had always protected his image and never showed up in court. The door opened as I turned to look at the new arrival.

My face fell, I am sure, and I felt nauseous as soon as I laid eyes on him. Fuck fuck fuck !!! Why did it have to be Him !!! Mr Ackers, whom I was coming to argue against, was none other than my Master. Holy fuck ! I knew I should have asked Him His full name when we agreed on my slavery contract, but who was I to argue with Him ? What do I do now ? I knew he could hypnotize me to do his biddings… I wasn’t safe, I had to recuse myself and quickly. He did not let me speak and I was doomed from the get-go.

“Good morning, Erica”, he said in a deep and soothing voice.

“Good morning… Mr Ackers…”, I said with difficulty… I couldn’t very well call him Master in front of an attorney, could I ? No no no…

Master walked confidently around the table to where Jeffreys was sitting. He gently squeezed Jeffreys shoulders, almost like he was giving him a massage while talking to him. The confidence Master was displaying was one of the many things I worshipped about Him.

“Corey, you did such a good job with this plea bargain that Erica here refuses to sign. But I would you to leave me alone with her for a while please ?”, as he gently massaged his client’s shoulders.

I saw Jeffreys startled looking up at his client.

“Hum… well… this is very unusual, Mr Ackers…”, Jeffreys started.

“Oh but there will be a niiiiice bonus for you, Counsellor…”, Master said to Jeffreys, still pressing on his shoulders as he was emphasizing words.

“Oh well… but still… the Crown Counsellor would have to agree to it, Mr Ackers”, he said even though I could tell the money offer was very appealing to him - had to give him credit, he was asking about me at least.

It dawned on me I had not opened my mouth since he arrived. I was speechless and trying to recover quickly, or as quickly as I could which wasn’t fast enough.

“Mr Ackers…”, I began.

“Erica”, he cut me off, “tell Counsellor Jeffreys here how you would feel to find yourself alone with me for a few minutes”, he ordered.

Obeying Master feels so so so good… the conditioning was sticking despite the fact that I was at work… He wasn’t supposed to be with me at work. It feels so good to obey and serve and please Master.

“Counsellor…”, I began, not able to help myself, “you can leave me with Master… I mean Mister… Mr Ackers. I am ok, I promise”, I smiled at Jeffreys to emphasize my sayings.

“Ok then… how long will you need, Mr Ackers ?”, he asked.

“It all depends on Erica here… but I would say at least…”, he looked at his watch, “at least 30 minutes. Scratch that, I want an hour with her and absolutely no distractions. Can you ensure that for me, Corey ? Do that for me and I will see that you are very well compensated for your trouble”, Master added with a smile, while I was melting, feeling already my control escaping me.

“Hum… this is most unusual, Mr Ackers. But… if you insist, you are a special client of ours, so I will leave you two here in our conference room and I will see that you will not be bothered by anyone. Will that be all, Mr Ackers ?”, he asked.

“Yes, Corey, that will be all. Please tell your staff that if I am disrupted, I will have to take my business elsewhere”, he emphasized looking straight at Jeffreys.

“No no, Mr Ackers”, the counsellor added, suddenly looking very anxious, “you won’t be disturbed, I will make sure of it”, he added quickly.

“Very well, you may leave now”, Master said in a demanding tone.

Jeffreys nodded, shook Master’s hand and then shook mine, looking slightly unsure, and then left the room, shutting slowly the door behind him. I turned back around to see Master coming towards the door, not saying a word, and locking the conference room doors. 

“Now that we are alone together, you will call me by the only name you really WANT to call me. Do it now !”, he ordered.

“But…”, I said, “we have… we have to finish this…”, I pointed at the plea bargain. 

I was having so much difficulty focussing as I could feel Master’s gaze upon me. He wasn’t supposed to be here… I couldn’t work with Him here… He came to sit next to me. He was too close… I had to get out of there, but… it feels so good to serve Master… so good to please…

“We will, Erica, we will… but first… I would like you to relax and be a good girl for me…”, he said in a soothing voice.

Damn Him, right away I felt more relaxed and aroused. I wanted to be good… I so wanted to be good… I had to listen now, I knew I couldn’t interrupt him. I knew I wanted to be good… to be better even…

“So good to obey… so good to serve… so good to please… so good to submit… it makes you feel so very aroused… and feeling aroused makes you feel… how does that make you feel, Erica ?”, he asked.

“Mindless…”, I responded slowly, hearing the mantra over and over and over again in my head…

“And what does it do when you are mindless for your Master, Erica ?”

“So so wet, Master…”, I said sleepily.

“That’s right… it feels so good… like an infinite circle… turning and turning and turning… you are wet because you love to obey… say it !”.

“I love to obey…”, I repeated, slowly feeling like I was sinking.

“You obey when you serve your Master… say it !”

“I obey when I serve Master…”, I repeated.

“You serve when you please Master… say it”.

“I serve when I please Master…”, I repeated, wanting to please Master.

“What pleases Master is when you submit. You submit to please your Master… say it !”.

“I submit to please Master…”, I repeated, feeling more and more relaxed and obedient.

“You please your Master when you submit… say it !”

“I please Master when I submit…”, I repeated, hearing nothing but my Master’s voice.

“Submitting to your Master makes you feel aroused… say it and feel it now !”, he ordered forcefully.

“Submitting to Master makes me feel aroused…”, and I felt a rush of heat starting from my cunt and spreading throughout my entire body.

“Being aroused is a wonderful feeling, isn’t it ?”.

“Yes, it is…”, I felt so wonderfully aroused for Master.

“Good girls who obey and submit to their Master feel aroused and all they can think about is that they want more… in fact… obedient slaves want to be constantly aroused for their Master, don’t they ?”, he asked.

“Yes, Master…”, as I felt so aroused I could barely think.

“So aroused… such a good girl… when you are aroused, you think of nothing else… you get so hot, your mind is melting… doesn’t it, Erica ?”.

“Yes, Master…”

“Melting… melting away… to leave you mindless… completely mindless… repeat it !”

“Completely mindless…”, I repeated.

“Mindless girls get rewarded… mindless girls only think what their Master tells them to think… only what Master tells you… tell me the one word in your mind right now, Erica.”

“Mindless…”, I said feeling blank and obedient.

“Good girl…”, he said as I was feeling more pleasure coursing through me… “You are mindless now… mindless girls get very wet as a reward… very wet for their Master…”, he said.

As he said that, I felt myself getting so hot and wet… nothing else but wetness and obeying…

“Repeat your mantra, slave ! Tell me why you are wet now !”, he ordered.

“I am wet because I obey…”, I started slowly, “I obey when I serve… I serve to please Master… I please Master when I submit… when I submit, I am aroused… when I am aroused, I get mindless… mindless girls get wet…”, I repeated diligently.

“Very well, slave, very well… now we can talk, can’t we ?”, he suggested nicely.

“Yes, Master…”, I answered.

“Now that you have relaxed and remember your place, you know you can trust me in all things, right slave ?”

“Of course, Master!”, I responded quickly.

“We are in your place of work, but you can trust me to do the right thing here too, slave.”

“Yes, Master…”, I responded.

“I want you to relax for me… keep your eyes locked on mine as you relax… more… and more… and deeper… and deeper… just like you always do…”

I felt myself sinking in my chair… and thinking about Master’s words and only his words… nothing else but relaxing… obeying his voice…

“That’s good, very good… now I want you to see yourself in my dungeon last week… my words are your thoughts… your thoughts are truths… right, slave ?”

“Yes, Master…”, I said, knowing that his words were my thoughts and my thoughts were true.

“You see yourself tied to the wall… remember how the chains around your ankles and wrists felt… It is part of my training for slaves as a show of mastership. I am in front of you, fucking another slave… you remember, Erica ?”.

I was so deep into trance… I remembered of course I remembered… Master was fucking one of his slaves in front of me… teaching me how to be a good slave.

“That slave, does she look in pain, Erica ?”, he asked.

“No, Master…”, I responded as I was trying to recall what I was seeing.

“No she is not in pain, Erica. She enjoys it SO MUCH… she wants more, doesn’t she ? She begs for more, doesn’t she, Erica ?”, he suggested.

“Yes, Master…”, I answered as I could clearly see in my mind images of the slave begging for Master’s thick cock to fuck her hard.

“Now remember at the end when I took out her mask so you could see her… remember that part very well, Erica. Picture that moment… when I took out the mask, you know the face you saw in my dungeon was your client, don’t you ?”, he enforced.

“I… I…”, I stammered hesitantly as I was trying to recollect the face.

“My words are your thoughts, slave… only my words… your thoughts are your truths. You are seeing your client under that hood, aren’t you, slave ?”

“I…”, I was recollecting the scene… I saw the slave being starving for Master’s cock… and then coming so hard… and then… he took out her hood… yes, it WAS my client ! “YES, Master, YES it IS her !”, I said happily and enthusiastically.

“Very good, Erica, very good… such a good girl…”, he said.

I felt the rush of heat coursing through my body… obeying, serving, pleasing, submitting, being aroused, being mindless, being wet… all I could think about… and feeling so happy I pleased Master.

“I know you won’t understand any of what I am going to say, but your subconscious will… when you wake up, you will understand why I HAVE to plead guilty even though I AM NOT guilty. I cannot breach my company agreement, I cannot prove to the court she was WILLING to get raped because my only witness is YOU. It would DESTROY your CAREER. You will understand all this when you wake up. But for now, thinking is too tiring…, isn’t it ?”

“Yes, Master…”

The whole time, I had remained sitting in the chair as he was simply talking in front of me.

“You have done VERY WELL, my slave… time for your reward for being such a good and obedient slave… Remain in that deep state of trance and undress and neatly fold all your clothes on the chair before assuming your kneeling position! Do it NOW !”, he ordered me.

I slowly stood, taking off my blazer, folding it on the chair. Then I took out my blouse, which followed on the chair. Then my heels, then my skirt… and then my bra and my panties. i could process that I was at work, but Master said it was ok and Master’s words were the truth. Plus, obeying felt so arousing…

Once I was naked, I pushed the chair slightly to kneel in front of my Master, hands behind my back and eyes lowered to the floor, waiting for his command. I felt more than I saw him standing up in front of me.

“Today, we will teach you a new lesson, my slave… you are so grateful I train you, aren’t you ?”

“Yes, Master !”, I said happily while keeping my eyes lowered.

“Are you still relaxing, my slave ?”

“Yes, Master… relaxing…”, I said.

“How deep, my slave ? Is it as deep as you can go ?”, He asked.

“No, Master…”, I answered honestly.

“Very well… we will help you go deeper…”, He said as He was unzipping His pants without undoing the button so His pants would stay up and I was the only one naked.

I felt Him putting one finger under my chin to slightly raise it up, just so my eyes would be straight in front of his hard thick cock. 

“Look at my cock, hypno-slave…”, he said.

The trigger hit my mindless mind like a ton of bricks… all I could see was His thick cock right in front of me. I liked my lips. I wanted to feel it fucking me, fucking my mouth, my ass, my cunt, whatever my Master wanted. I wanted to be a sex toy for my Master’s cock… couldn’t look away. Mesmerized…

“That’s it… such a good girl… your entire attention is on my cock now… isn’t it ?”.

“Yessss… Master…”, I said mindless…

“Spread your legs apart, slave, so I can see how being mindless makes you wet…”, He ordered.

Mindless… Thoughts of spreading my legs… so wet…

“Very well… so mindless… so wet… focussing on nothing but my cock… so relaxing to go deeper… you want to serve my cock… but you HAVE to go DEEPER to SERVE… MUCH DEEPER to SERVE and OBEY…”

Must go deeper… deeper to serve Master’s cock… deeper to obey…

“So deep… so deep you cannot think… not one thought. Mindless… completely mindless, my slave… no more thoughts except your Master’s cock… feel yourself sinking more and more…”

Sinking… deeper… mindless…

“What are you thinking, my slave ?”

“… Master’s cock…”, I answered.

“Nothing else is important… and to serve Master’s cock, you have to be trained to accept discomfort… to serve Master’s cock, you do what Master tells you. Master knows what you can do to serve His cock… you obey and serve… repeat !”

“… obey and serve…”, I couldn’t recall anything else…

“Now open wide and wait without moving a muscle. Let my cock use you. You serve my cock… your will and your discomfort are not important… serving my cock by obeying my words… open now…”

I opened my mouth and felt my Master’s cock slowly penetrating my mouth. I wasn’t moving, to happy to please my Master and serve his cock… I felt it going in too deep and I had a gag reflex as I sort of moved back. He took his cock out of my mouth. I felt the loss… I was craving his cock…

“You need to be trained… it’s ok, slave, you are doing well… this is a reward for being good, and you will love it. So let’s try again… open wide…”, He ordered.

I opened my mouth wide again as His cock was really thick… all I could think was to serve my Master’s cock…

“That’s good, slave… very good… it feels so good to serve your Master’s cock… so good… to serve my cock… keep listening to my words… swallow… keep swallowing…”

I felt my gag reflex kicking in… my eyes were watering… I tried to swallow…

“Feeling so relaxed… go deeper…”, I heard Him say.

I felt myself relax around my Master’s cock. I felt my jaw muscles slowly relaxing…

“Deeper… so relaxed… so relaxed…”, he continued.

So relaxed… muscles less tight…

“That’s right… my cock belongs in your mouth… your mouth belongs to me… your mouth serves my cock… it wants to serve my cock…”, He said.

My mouth felt so good around my Master’s cock… so good… so right…

“You let go of all stresses… so deep… so relaxed… so deep… the deeper you go, the more relaxed you feel…”

Feeling so relaxed with my Master’s cock inside my mouth, slowly slowly moving down…

“Each time you gag, you know you are serving my cock… to serve my cock better, swallow… let’s try it now…”, he said.

I felt His cock too deep in my throat… so relax… I felt the gag… swallow… still the gag…

“Keep swallowing… good girl… more relaxed… being used like a fuck toy to serve her Master’s cock…”

I felt Him slowly pulling back…

“You are doing so well… my little hypno-slave…”

I heard the trigger as he was bringing his cock back into my mouth and I was craving for it.

“Suck my cock… show me how you serve my cock, slave, but your hands are staying behind your back…”, he ordered.

I started sucking as soon as I felt the tip of His cock entering my mouth. 

“You are mindless… no thoughts… no worries… just serving my cock…”, he said as he was pushing it down my throat. “Look at me when you are serving my cock, slave…”.

I looked up at him without thoughts. His words, my thoughts. Mindless obedient slave… His words, my thoughts.

He put both his hands on each side of my head.

“Keep sucking as I fuck your face, slave… so deeply relaxed…”, He said as he held my head tight on both sides. “No worries… trust Master… trust your Master…”, he was repeating as he was firmly holding my head in his hands. “You feel used to serve my cock… serving my cock… you let me do all the work… just there to be used”, he repeated.

I am there to be used… I felt His cock entering my mouth and his hands holding me firmly in place… then he started fucking my face.

“You… are… so… lucky to serve… my cock…”, he was saying between each stroke.

I am so lucky… I felt His hands bringing my head closer to his hips… feeling his cock deeper… deeper… I was swallowing… serving His cock…

“That’s it, slave… relaxed… deeper… every time you swallow, you are serving my cock better and better… no fear… no worries… feels good to serve…”

Feels so good to serve my Master’s cock. I felt the tempo increase… Master was fucking my face faster and deeper… deeper… serving better Master’s cock…

“Doing very well, my slave… mmm…”, he said as he forced his cock down my throat… “swallowing means you are serving my cock… keep relaxing… very good… swallowing means serving well…”

I swallowed and swallowed… I was serving well my Master’s cock. He was fucking my face deeper and faster now…

“I am going to come soon, slave… serve my cock till the end… remember your training…”, he added as he was getting more frantic and out of breath.

I felt him fucking me deeper and deeper each time… I felt his balls knocking my chin every time he was deepthroating me. I felt my saliva coming down my chin as I was swallowing and sucking… obeying the words… serving.

“Oh fuck… I am coming…”, He said while I could feel His cock hardening. 

He pushed me hard all the way against his hips so that he could come completely at the back of my throat. I felt like gagging… keep swallowing… keep serving… keep swallowing, keep serving…

“Mmm… very good…”, he said as he was slowly taking his cock out of my mouth. Some cum dripped on my chin and on the floor. He brought his cock back close to my lips, “clean it up now !”, and I started licking right away to make sure there was no more trace of cum on my Master’s cock.

I carefully licked his cock from base to tip, and I also applied myself to his balls in case there was any there too. Then he withdrew completely and he brought a finger to my chin, removing the cum there and presenting the finger to me so I could lick it all up and suck his finger, which I did. Being obedient and serving Master’s cock…

“Clean my cum from the floor too. And bend over, keeping your hands still behind your back”, he ordered.

“Yes, Master”, I answered as I bent over and proceeded to lick his cum from the floor. Once that was done, I came back to my kneeling position.

“That was a very good training session, slave. I am very pleased. So because of that, I will allow you to come once. But only with my fingers. You already got my cock in one hole today.”

“Of course, Master. Thank you”, I said eagerly, still deeply hypnotized.

“Bend over on the conference table, slave”, he ordered. 

I got up, my hands still behind my back and I slowly bent down on the conference table until my head was resting on it.

“Hands laying flat in front of you on the table”, he ordered as I obeyed.

I felt Him coming behind me. I felt so wet already… He came slightly to my left. I felt him forcing three fingers inside my cunt while at the same time slamming his left hand on my mouth so my cry of pain and pleasure was muffled.

“So relaxed… so aroused and wet to be mindless… only want to come…”

He was slamming his fingers inside of me harshly, roughly and so fast… only want to come…

“You are feeling used… fuck toy…”

I am such a fuck toy… 

“You won’t come until I say so…”, he said as he was ramming my pussy with his fingers… “If you are a good mindless slave who obeys, nod !”

I nodded furiously as I was breathing fast by my nose… I was moaning but couldn’t scream… My pussy was assaulted so roughly… I was so close to come…

“Nod when you are going to come…”, he said as he was going faster and faster.

I nodded right away as I felt the orgasm building. 

“Good girl…”, he said as he stopped moving suddenly.

I was so close to come, I gasped. 

“Something to say, slave ?”, he asked me threateningly.

I shook my head quickly from left to right.

“That’s right… mindless… only wants to come… isn’t that right ?”, he said as he started fucking my cunt again.

I nodded again as I started moaning again… this time, the orgasm built really quickly. I wanted to come so bad but needed to obey… mindless and obedient… so I shook my head.

“Very good, slave, very good”, he said as he stopped again… 

I felt out of breath and out of my mind. He started again without warning… I shook my head again and this time, he didn’t stop… 

“Not. One. Scream.”, he said as he pressed his hand very firmly on my mouth and the other one was fucking me senselessly.

When the orgasm hit, it was like white light and pure pleasure, no more thoughts, just liquid electricity jolting my whole body. I held my breath to not scream and then let air coming out of my nose as I was out of breath completely. He removed his hand from my mouth and I was panting so mouth and yet making no sound… mindless and obedient… it took me a few minutes before he spoke again. I had not moved yet, still bent over the table.

“Don’t move, I will clean you now, slave. You are a mess.”, he said.

This should have been humiliating but it felt so good to be mindless and listen to Master’s words… and just obey…

“Spread your legs wider… perfect !”, he said as I felt him wipe my thighs and my pussy with something soft. A towel maybe. Couldn’t think… mindless and obedient… “Good… now get dressed !”.

I stood up and got dressed slowly, like in a haze… I felt so very very very relaxed and very good. I had served Master’s cock. I had been very obedient and got rewarded. I was such a lucky slave to have such a good Master.

“Now sit down and face me. I will wake you up. When you wake up, you will remember everything that happened here today that we discussed, as well as your training. But you will want to focus all your thoughts on the plea bargain. Do you understand ?”

“Yes, Master.”, I answered.

“Very well then… on the count of 5, you will open your eyes, wake up and resume talking about that plea bargain you are completely clueless about right now…”

“Yes, Master”, I said, mindless and obedient.

“1… feel yourself slowly coming back to the surface… 2… feel your entire body waking up to the reality around… 3… feel your mind slowly coming back to itself… 4… your thoughts are all coming back… you are thinking all by yourself now… and 5… AWAKE ! Open your eyes !”.

I slowly opened my eyes to find my Master sitting in front of me. I could recall everything, yet my mind couldn’t fathom the fact that I had done that at work… But for now, we needed to take care of the plea bargain.

“Good to have you back, Erica…”, Master said to me. “Now what do we do about that plea bargain ?”, he asked suavely.

“It is obvious to me you are suggesting that plea bargain to protect my reputation. Isn’t it, Master ?”, I asked.

“Exactly, Erica. I would be a very bad Master if I wasn’t there to ensure that my slave is not properly taken cared of. I would do anything to protect your reputation from being ruined by such a scandal. What we do is private, isn’t it ?”, he said.

“Indeed it is. It is obvious to me you are also protecting your other slave, although she doesn’t deserve it if she treats her Master that way… but it is not for me to decide”, I added humbly.

“No it is not, Erica. I do what is best for all my slaves. And right now, this plea is my decision”, he said in a firm tone.

“Fair enough, Master. I will not argue. Your reasons are good, your proof is beyond reproach as I know what I saw with my own eyes… I just don’t understand why I did not remember that before today. I am very sorry about that, Master.”, I added.

“That is ok, you did not know my real name, it is not your fault. I don’t blame you. But I do expect that next time, you will be more helpful if you want to show yourself worthy of finishing my slave training.”

“Of course, Master, of course. I will make sure to be worthy. I will make sure the plea bargain is accepted. You can count on me to serve you well, Master. Very well indeed !”, I said smiling at Master as we both exited the conference room.