It was a short six years ago that the Beautiful Dominant Mistress Marquesa de Sade was doing volunteer service at a Shelter for Battered Women not far from her home in Marina Del Rey, on the west side of Los Angeles. Suddenly a sobbing and obviously beaten and battered young lady crawled into the shelter. The girl was an extremely attractive 23 year-old, literally bursting out with an abundance of natural sexual beauty. She had been married just a little under a year to a very handsome and buff body builder named carlos.

Her name was Victoria Martinique and her husband, as it turned out, was an especially egotistical bastard who had been spoiled rotten by his mother and by other women nearly all his life. he was a bully whose natural selfishness had never been corrected in his childhood and early manhood. But since he had ventured out into the real world some three years earlier, he had become filled up to his ears with frustrations when he found that people no longer kowtowed to his every whim and ambition. During this time he developed a very mean streak of jealously regarding all of his possessions- which, in his mind, included his young wife – that was a classic case of paranoia.

Victoria was very shy and appeared to lack confidence and any shred of self-esteem. She even blamed herself for the beating she received from her troubled husband, not realizing that it was her natural Goddess-given beauty and sexuality that attracted men like flies and which in turn provoked the senseless jealous rages and beating by her demented spouse. But enough said about carlos!

The Marquesa’s contribution to the shelter was of a psychological nature. It was Her job to restore self-esteem to the battered girls who sought help. She specialized in hypnosis as an aid in accomplishing Her objectives. Victoria was an exceptionally bright young lady who became, over time, a very receptive student who not only regained a sense of self worth but who actively sought to learn as much as she could of the Marquesa’s techniques.

Ultimately She discovered Her natural Dominant instincts and developed them to a point nearly matching those of Her Mentor. She became a Mistress of B&D/S&M, as a hobby, in Her own right. Naturally, She left Her no-good husband and obtained a divorce from the S.O.B. Since Victoria’s husband’s natural (unmarried) father was a “big wheel” in state politics and sought revenge for Her divorce from his son, Victoria (whose last name had now been changed to “Dominique” at the Marquesa’s suggestion) decided to leave California until Her fame, wealth and political clout could measure up to that of Her vengeful former father-in-law.

Recently the Mistress received a phone call from a person announced by the secretary as Dr. V. Dominique (could this be My prize student, Victoria? The Marquesa wondered to Herself). Yes it was! It seems that in the intervening five years since “Vicki” had left, She had obtained a Ph.D. in Clinical Psychology from the University of Illinois in record time. Vicki explained that She has a slave, “sir neville charles,” formerly of the Mother County, who had written some fascinating stories about Dr. Dominique’s many exploits in esoteric sexual seduction using Her unusual powers of hypnosis. “I’ll put You in touch with him right away so You can offer any suggestions You care to make in order to make them usable as stories for Your website,” She told the Marquesa. This is his first story…

Dr. Dominique – The Dominant Hypnotist.

i first went to the office of Dr. Victoria Dominique because a friend had recommended Her “Stop Smoking Clinic” very highly. my high-pressure job as a magazine writer and editor often left me with high tension levels and i just couldn’t quit on my own. As i entered the clinic i observed that it consisted of three rooms: a receptionist’s waiting room, a large group session room, and private treatment office – an office i would soon come to know very intimately.

As the session began i watched the ten or so other confirmed smokers as Dr. Dominique began Her group hypnosis session. She held a large, highly-polished crystal in Her right hand and, while She twirled it back and forth, She told the group in a quiet but compelling voice to go to sleep and listen to all of Her suggestions. i watched Her closely – not because of the crystal – but because She was ehe most beautiful woman i had ever seen. She was a tall, shapely dark-haired woman with beautiful long legs. Those legs led to a well-proportioned ass which fascinated me from the minute i first saw Her. Her legs were partially hidden by a finely tailored business suit, which was unusual only for its extremely short skirt, which allowed a hint of garter and stocking top to show. The stunning legs ended in a pair of shiny red four-inch heels, the kind which always drove me crazy. Her face was stunningly beautiful, marred only by the large horn-rimmed glasses She word, apparently to add to Her professional appearance

She looked toward me and saw that i was not falling asleep and walked over to me while the others were obviously under Her hypnotic spell. She quietly said, “Some people just can’t be hypnotized and you may be one of them. Just go and wait in My private office until the session is over and I will refund your fee.” While i waited in the office i looked through a viewing window which i had thought was a mirror when i was in the group session room. The two-way mirror offered me a silent, but fascinating, view of the session. i was unable to tear my eyes away from the Doctor’s swaying ass, curvy legs and Her beautiful face and body. She approached each of the patients individually, touched their temple with Her right index finger, and whispered a few words to each. She then snapped Her fingers and the group seemed to awaken from the trance. i watched as they then got up and left the office.

After the last patient had left, She looked directly into the mirror, as if She could see me. She arranged Her gorgeous black hair, licked Her sensuous lips, and slowly walked into the private office where i waited. She sat down behind a large glass and marble table which served as a desk and told me to sit in the chair directly across from her. The doctor’s enchanting face was partially hidden by the slightly tinted, over-sized glasses which She had worn throughout the session. Sitting so close to Her, i could sense the innate power the gorgeous woman possessed. Being so close i seemed to be within a very powerful force field – a field of sexual attraction from which there is no escape. i could smell Her divine perfume, see Her flawless skin and full, luscious red lips, Her beautiful hair and the mysterious cleavage of Her full-flowering breasts. my intoxicated senses robbed me of any strength or will to resist.

“I always enjoy the strong-willed types who resist My first attempt at hypnosis,” She said. Then She took off  Her glasses and gave me a full look at Her piercing violet blue eyes. It was as if i  had been hit with a hammer! i couldn’t tear my eyes away from Hers. Her eyes seemed to enlarge to become my whole world. They seemed to have the power to drain me of any remaining will or strength.

i  was scared! i  was becoming terrified! i tore myself out of chair and tried to run to the door to escape the power of this woman. She didn’t even move from the desk. She took out Her crystal and held it out in front of Her as She stood up. She simply spoke to me in the quiet, compelling voice: “Stop….stop…turn around and look into My crystal….” i stopped dead in my tracks. The sparkling crystal held my gaze. Her voice was magical as She resumed “…now look deep into My lovely hypnotic eyes. My will controls all of your thoughts…you will obey each of My commands…you will submit…look at Me look at My gorgeous, sexy body.”

She then came around to the front of Her desk so i could get the full, stunning impact of Her unbelievably ravishing sexy body. She sat back on the desk and crossed Her gorgeous shapely legs. Her short, tight skirt rode up Her thighs exposing an erotic pair of lace-trimmed garters and, of course, those devastating nylon-stocking-clad legs. Then making sure She had my undivided attention She began to run Her lovely fingers, with their excitingly long and glorious red nails, up and down Her bewitching lithe legs in a most provocatively thrilling manner. my cock began to stir and twitch and my heart was beating at twice its normal rate. Taking note of my obvious excitement, shortness of breath, flushed face and the activity of the huge bulge in my pants, She slowly lifted a finger from Her lovely leg and used it to beckon me towards Her.

Then She used it again to point down to the floor. Instinctively, i found myself kneeling. i realized She was giving me permission to worship Her lovely nylon-clad feet. i obeyed immediately. i was so grateful for the opportunity to express my submission to Her divine will in this most wonderful manner. Her eyes and body could make me submit to anything She wanted. Not only could i not say no to Her commands but my strongest desire was to please this Woman. i wanted to serve Her in any way She wished. At that point i hadn’t even undressed myself. She ordered me to stand up and to place my hands at my sides and not touch either Her noble body or my own. She then unzipped my fly and backed away. my fully erect, hard and horny cock popped out as if commanded to do so by Her. i’m sure i looked like a fool with my clothes all sweaty and in disarray with my prick standing fully erect out of my trousers. i didn’t care, because at that point She again took control of me with those eyes and i could see nothing but Dr. Dominique and hear only Her voice as i stood – like a soldier – at attention in front of Her. “I am Mistress Dominique and that is how you must always address me, ” She said as Her lovely violet-blue eyes pierced into the depths of my soul. i was stunned and nodded a reply. Then i remembered and spoke, “Yes, Mistress Dominique.”

i could only obey Her.

i could only serve Her.

i could only give Her whatever She desired of me.

She held up one long and beautiful leg as She leaned against Her desk and pointed Her foot at me. i was again instantly down on the floor crawling to Her as if i was an animal, as if i was Her pet. i again started to lick Her stocking-covered foot. The ripe, rich odor of Her nylon-encased foot assaulted my senses as She pushed me over with it and then caressed my exposed cock with Her toes. As she played with me with Her foot, She gave me yet another command, which i could not refuse. She commanded, “I have your mind under MY control. Now you must give Me you body as well. All your body functions belong to Me. Cum!”

And i did! i came in spurts on the floor, on myself, and on Her leg and foot. She ordered me to become erect once again – and, as if by magic – my cock again became rock hard. “How you do seem to enjoy serving your Mistress, My fine strong foot licker,” She cooed. “you will enjoy many such intimate moments in the future but now we must take care of your little cock. Sit next to Mistress Dominique and play with your prick for Me…for your Mistress.” She leaned close to me so i could feel Her warm body rubbing against mine as She slowly rolled down Her cum-soaked nylons. “Now inhale deeply, slave boy. Tell me what you smell that excites you as you jack off that big hard prick,” She said to me. i could smell a mixture of intoxicating smells – perfume, my cum, Her heavenly sweaty feet. Her hair spray, cosmetics and even Her deodorant filled my nostrils. “Just think of the fun we will have together as you serve Me as an ordinary piece of My property.” With that She removed one of Her stockings and placed it over my nose and mouth. “That’s it.. shoot for Dominique while you think of our future and sniff My stockings.” Somehow my mind filtered out the cum i had previously shot all over Her nylons, but enhanced and amplified the smell of Her sweat and perfume. i was in ecstasy as i obeyed. i tensed as a droplet of pre-cum started to form in the slit of my cock. Mistress Dominique took the stocking from my mouth and placed it over the head of my cock and teased it, gently and tenderly, through the fabric of the nylon. She then ordered me to stroke it until i came. i gasped as my natural orgasm and Dominique’s mental order to cum struck me at the same time. i continued to pump my cock until I had spent my entire load in Her nylons.

i tried to rise to kiss my Mistress but as my face neared Hers she stared deeply into my eyes and said, “Sleep now.” The next thing i knew i was in bed at my apartment waking from a night’s sleep with the sun coming in my bedroom window. i had almost convinced myself that it had all been a monumental wet dream when the phone rang. As i grabbed the phone the voice of Dr. Dominique immediately took hold of my will. i heard Her voice say, ” From time to time I will call you and tell you to come to My office and serve Me. you will come when I call because I am your Mistress and because you want to serve Me selflessly and lovingly. you will obey every command and submit to My will – and, by the way, quit smoking.” Well, i sure did get my money’s worth. i haven’t smoked in months and every once in a while the phone rings and i am again allowed to become part of Dr. Dominique’s’ property holdings….but i guess that is a story for later.