Making of a mindless slave

Her best friend -- Carlie -- had decided that Susan needed saving from herself. For weeks she had been "dating" a guy on the internet and they shared a fascination with what they called erotic hypnosis. The guy, lets say kyle, Susan claimed put her in hypnotic trances during which she obeyed him. Carlie got concerned when Susan started calling him master and said he was coming to San Francisco for a visit. Now he was here and Susan wouldn't so much as pick up her phone.

She knocked on the front door of Susan's house and waited. Finally, the door opened and it was not Susan, but her friend kyle. He was well over six feet tall with a scruffy beard and sandy brown hair. Handsome. "Can I help you?" "I'm Carlie and I am here to see Susan please
kyle invited her in, asked Carlie to sit on the couch and said he would fetch Susan. He closed the door to the bedroom where Susan, with a blank smile and glassy eyes, lay on the bed. Kyle brought her face up to his. "I am going to wake you Susan and you will no longer be my mindless slave but yourself again. You have a friend in your living room waiting to see you. You will still be my slave, but to outward appearances you will appear normal." Kyle counted her down from her deep trance and sure enough Susan was able to put herself together.

As she walked into the living room -- Carlie pounced. Questions by the score. Was she okay? Should they call the police? When would he leave? Susan tried her best to calm her down. "Everything is fine here. No cause at all for alarm. He's just a normal guy." At that moment, Kyle called for Susan and she excused herself to the kitchen.

Kyle was casually pulling out an expensive cigar and said, "why not let me meet and spend time with Carlie?" Susan was about to say no, but he had programmed her to feel submissive to his cigar smoking and just his holding one changed her mind to a yes. "Of course mas," she started to say, but caught herself. Kyle whispered in her ear as his hand with the cigar went under her skirt and on to her crotch and rubbed her clit. "You were using the right word, my mindless cigarslave he said. Susan moaned and as programmed her hands went directly to massaging her master's cock. "I have a surprise for Carlie," he whispered as he released her and then followed her into the living room. Carlie introduced herself again and Kyle sat in his chair, he motioned for Susan and she got up and lit his cigar. Carlie was horrified at such submissive behavior! Kyle smoked his cigar with great flourish -- blowing the smoke toward the non-suspecting Carlie. As the smoke began to fill the room, Susan noticed that Carlie had suddenly stopped talking and she sat motionless staring at Kyle.

"What are you doing," Susan said to Kyle.

"I am hypnotizing her right now. That nosy bitch is going to be my newest slave and the only questions she'll be asking is when I will do her the favor of fucking her again," Kyle said with certainty. "She is halfway spellbound now." Susan looked at Carlie and she indeed was staring at Kyle and sitting motionless. Kyle beckoned her with his cigar and said, "come to me, feel my power as it weakens you." Carlie started to stand up.

"I won't let you do this!" Susan said as she went over to Carlie and shook her -- "wake up, you need to get out of here!" Carlie awoke from her stupor. "What?" "Get out now," Susan said. "He is trying to control your mind like I told you he does to me."

"Susan!" Came Kyle's booming voice. She looked around finally the cigar smoke reached her. kyle stared into Susan's eyes as he arrogantly smoked his cigar and said "You will obey me again now. You are my mindless, helpless slave -- you will follow my commands and obey me. I think for you because you are mindless and I am telling you to hold Carlie down,"Kyle intoned as he stared into her eyes. "Submit to me and obey."

Again, Susan's eyes went glassy and the blank look reappeared on her face, "yes master, I submit to you and obey you."

"Your friend Carlie is about to become my newest, mindless sex slave and you will help me because it turns you on. It completely turns you on to see me exert my power."

"I will help you, Master," Susan said, her half-lidded eyes staring into her Master's eyes and her body moving at his command.

"Grab Carlie," he commanded and Susan grabbed her and held her. "Susan what are you doing?" Carlie screamed. Even as she did Kyle pulled her face to his eyes, "look into my eyes Carlie and relax, just relax. This cigar smoke is special -- it has pheramones in it that make those who smell it very susceptible to hypnosis and very aroused. "Look into my eyes and obey."

Susan, also entranced, whispered in Carlie's ear, "let him make you one of us, Carlie. My master should be served and obeyed. He thinks for us because we are weak and being under his complete control is pleasure."

"Serve and obey," Kyle repeated as he stared into her eyes. Carlie looked up and lust filled her eyes as she said in a monotone "serve and obey." Kyle said SLEEP for now. "You will now find yourself uncontrollably aroused by me and also attracted to whomever I tell you to find attractive. Sleep." Carlie fell back on to the couch, motionless.

"And now Susan, come here," Kyle commanded. "I have new orders for you," he said as he pulled out another cigar. "Do you know what this cigar does?" "No master," Susan said, almost in a complete zombie state. "It contains chemicals in its smoke that will make you aroused to whomever I want you to find attractive. It is the cigar that is going to turn you into my bi-sexual slave" Susan lit the cigar for him as she always did. "You find Carlie very, very attractive," Kyle said. "In fact, you want to be with her and satisfy her sexually. You will encourage her to give herself to me completely."

Susan tried to protest -- "no, not attracted to wom--", but it was no use. Kyle had her in his grips "That's it," Kyle said. "your mind is vanishing again along with your will, adrift in my special cigar smoke." Susan stared with blank eyes at her master -- her ability to resist completely gone along with her mind. "You are mindlessly obedient to me. Only to me and I am telling you that Carlie is your girlfriend, your sex partner. You are still my complete slave, Susan. But you want to please me by being with Carlie. You will find her very attractive and you will do it and obey me -- your brain is empty with only my commands in it." Susan nodded as she looked at Carlie with desire and said to Kyle , "Master's wish is my command. I am mindless and obey my master. Carlie is very hot, Master"

"Yes she is, Susan. It's so nice to be mindless and obedient to me. Even nicer when you have no choice but to yield to my power over you," Kyle said. He sat back in his chair to watch his puppet show begin. The women were on strings and Kyle controlled those puppet strings with his will. Susan walked over to Carlie and began to kiss her. Carlie moaned and Susan began to caress her breast and suck on her titties. Susan began to softly fondle Carlie's pussy, rubbing her clitoris and her ass. Kyle sat back filling the room with his hypnotic smoke knowing it would take his slaves deeper and deeper under his control. And it did, the thicker the cigar smoke got in the room -- the more hsi two slaves went at it. "Susan, prepare her for me," and Susan immediately went down on Carlie and ate her pussy until it was soaking wet and swollen. Kyle walked over with his long fat cock and slid it into Carlie and she moaned, "Susan stand in front of me and look into my eyes --with each thrust, you become more my slave. Carlie with each thrust you become more addicted to my control and aspire to be a total slave like your friend, Susan"

Carlie began to moan as Susan mindlessly played with her tits. As Kyle pumped in and out, Carlie's programming began to take hold as she said, "obey master" with each of Kyle's thrusts.
Susan smiled as she watched. It was good that she had pleased master. "your turn," Kyle finally told Susan.

He watched his two slaves touching each other and moaning -- all at his command. They were both now his mindless sluts and he controlled them. Susan had shown some initial resistance but had fallen into line quickly and now she was helping him enslave her best friend. His command over Susan was complete. With his cigar, he motioned for both slaves to come over to his chair. "Who am I?" he asked.

In unison they said, "you are our master." "That is correct," he said. And what do you do when I give you a command. Again in unison, "we obey."

"Susan tie her up," Kyle said. "Yes master" and with quick ease she led the mindless Carlie to her bed and tied her legs and arms to the bed post. Kyle put a special DVD on the television. It contained a program to deepen Carlie's obedience and to drain the last of her will. "Susan, my pet, get your dildo and fuck her with it as she succombs to the video. Finger her and kiss her. Play with her breasts and pussy. You are a lesbian until I tell you otherwise and Carlie is the most desirable women you have ever seen. You want to be with her for one reason -- to please your master."

The spiraling video played on and on with a voice over from Kyle, who appeared on it occasionally always smoking a big cigar like a CEO or mafia boss. In other words, he exuded sheer power. He sat in his chair as Susan ravaged the tied up Carlie her ass high in the air as she ate Carlie's pussy. Kyle walked over and unzipped his pants, his cock brushing Susan's ass. He rammed his cock into Susan and she moaned with pleasure. He fucked her as she ate Carlie and when he came, he put his robe back on to finish the day's programming.

"Slave, come to your master," and Susan stopped what she was doing to follow orders. "You will bring more and more slaves in to service me and to obey me," he said matter of factly as he pulled another cigar from his humidor. Susan immediately lit it for him. "But master I thought only I served you," she said. "Listen carefully Susan -- do you remember that you have no mind or memories?"

"Yes master" she agreed and Jesse blew his smoke at her. It was time for a complete re-wiring of Susan's brain. Kyle's eyes turned into spirals because Kyle told Susan that is what she saw. "You are incapable of looking away just as you are incapable of thinking, or resisting. Slave. You will do my bidding. I command you to gather more of your friends for me to enslave. Do you understand?"

"Yes master -- find more of my friends," she repeated like a drone. "The more slaves I have, the happier you will be. You will not stop until I have put each and every girl friend of yours under my complete control. They will be my harem of slave girls -- just as unable to think or resist as you. Unable to resist pleasing me, fucking me, drinking my cum and I will fuck them at my leisure and you will become attracted to any one of them I command," Kyle said. "I understand master."

"My power over you will spread to power over all of other women and you will be attracted to them when I command you to be," Kyle said with a smile. "My little mindless lesbian who pleases his master's slave harem. It will bring you pleasure to please me." "Mindless lesbian," Susan agreed. "However, your first priority is always to serve me sexually at any time," Kyle grinned as he puffed his cigar. "Things will be different around the house as well."

"From now on you will greet me at the door with my smoking jacket and slippers and the day's newspaper. You will be wearing whatever I tell you to wear -- or nothing at all if I choose. You'll have my favorite cocktail ready and a clean house waiting on me. You'll have a cigar cut and ready for me and will light it for me. All of this time you will be so sexually charged for me," Susan's master said. "You will not question why you do any of this. In fact, you will believe it is all your idea. An idea you must carry out. When I sit in my chair you will service my cock until it is hard. And each morning you will awake at 6:15. You will immediately remember that you had the idea of giving me a blowjob every morning. You can't function without doing so."

"I understand master," Susan agreed.

"You simply believe that the man is the master and the woman is a submissive servant to him. Or in your case a dumb, mindless cigarslave who needs me to think for her."

"And just in case you ever doubt my power over you," he said as he smoked the cigar Susan had prepared for him, "you will wear this around your neck." It was a collar.

"I understand and obey master," Susan agreed. "What a nice collar, Susan," Kyle smiled. "Oh I just saw it and thought it might look nice." She believes everything is her idea Jesse thought to himself and smiled.

"What are you thinking about, my slave," Kyle asked.

"I was thinking about having a party for my girlfriends so they could meet you," Susan said cheerfully. "I think they would all adore you."