There was a knock at the door.

He was two minutes early, and the Mistress was pleased. For all three of his visits, Mark was always on time. She liked punctuality in a man. It showed an awareness of the value of Her time.

Wearing Her favorite outfit, tight and black from top to bottom, She opened the door. “Come in,” She purred after he had stared long enough. “I’ve been expecting you.”

He thanked his Mistress as he walked in, then removed his shoes before stepping on Her carpet. Only Her Great Dane was allowed to get the carpet dirty.

“Go inside and make yourself comfortable. I think we’ll be doing something new today.”

Mark obediently went straight to Her session room. He stared briefly at the expensive clay relief of the goddess Isis above the door, then went inside, removed his clothes and sat on the futon. “Something new?” he thought. “I wonder what She’s planning? Last time was damn near perfect, first relaxing me with the hypnosis, then spanking me with that leather paddle. I don’t know if She can top that.”

He would shortly discover that She could.

The Mistress had learned that planting a seed in a man’s imagination always excited them, the poor predictable dears. So easy to control, so ready to be programmed into reacting sexually to absolutely anything. Tell a man that putting on his shoes is erotic, like sliding his dick into a waiting and submissive female, and he’ll have an erection before his laces are tied. “Tied is right,” She said to herself as She walked to the room to join him. She greeted Her sister Isis above the door, then opened it.

“Well, my pet, is the room temperature comfortable?” She knew from experience that hypnotizing a naked man was always easier in a warm room.

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Do you like being naked before your Mistress?”

“Yes, Mistress. It makes me want to touch myself, but I know to wait for your permission.”

“That’s right, you’re a good boy to wait. I’m in a very playful mood today, and I think I’d like to see you helpless and squirming.” As She spoke, She walked to Her closet and removed two six foot lengths of black silk rope. She stretched it between Her hands, looked deeply and directly into his eyes, and said “I’m going to tie you down and do with you whatever I please.”

It took a few seconds for Mark to register this. She was so forceful as She said it that the words didn’t sink in at first, and when they did he felt a wave of uncertainty. It was spanking he was really into, not bondage. His former girlfriend had tied him up once, but it wasn’t very exciting. She simply didn’t know what to do. Still, he doubted his Mistress had that problem.

He kept his uncertainty to himself. “Mistress, you can do whatever you wish.”

She detected the lack of enthusiasm in his voice, and decided that it wouldn’t do at all. No, it was not enough to tie him up; She wanted him to equate being tied up with being turned on. Well, She knew a dozen ways to accomplish that, and She smiled as She selected one of Her favorites.

“Lie down, little Markie, hands and feet at the corners of the futon.” Mark did as he was told, grateful for the closeness of his Mistress’s body as She leaned over to tie the ropes. The silk was smooth against his skin, and the scent of Her perfume helped him to relax into the inevitable.

She did more than just tie him down. She placed Her cleavage in plain sight as She tightened the rope, and caressed his hands once they were secure. When She heard his contented sigh She moved to his feet. As She tied the first foot, the other end of the rope danced over his stomach and several times teasingly touched his cock.

When She finished, She gazed powerfully and seductively into his eyes. “Now contemplate how helpless you are as I make myself a drink and decide on your fate.”

She left the room, and for the first time Mark began to feel nervous. Up until now it was just a game, and he was always free to walk away. As he tested the ropes on his wrists, he realized he couldn’t possibly walk away this time.

The simple truth was that he was totally vulnerable, and She could do whatever She wanted with him. His experience with his girlfriend was nothing like this. He felt the fear of a trapped animal this time, but something else as well. There was no doubt about it: he was getting turned on.

He had never given Her total power over him before, since he had never allowed himself to totally let go when She hypnotized him. But right now She had complete control over his body, and the longer he thought about it the harder his dick got.

Sooner than he expected, She came back in the room. “So, my pet, you’ve had a few minutes to contemplate just how vulnerable you are, and I’m pleased to see the effect that it’s having on you. Even as I look at your submissive little dick it’s getting bigger and bigger. Does that surprise you? It doesn’t surprise me. Most men have this hidden susceptibility to the eroticism of helplessness. In the mundane world they are frequently in power, but here they must totally SURRENDER.”

His mind did a funny thing when She said that. It seemed to move a little outside his body, while the sound of Her voice became somehow distant. “You’re such a good boy to respond as you are. It’s very stimulating when you obey, isn’t it? I think I’ll give you my special treatment. I am going to put my custom-made hypnotic visor over your eyes, and let my machine take you even deeper under my control.”

“Mistress, I’ve never worn the visor before. I don’t know ….”

“Come, come, little slave. You don’t really have a choice, you know. And I’ve always sensed that you held back a little when I’ve placed you under before. I rarely allow such naughty disobedience very long. I can assure you, 15 minutes of the flashing, hypnotic patterns in my little mechanical toy will turn your mind into a clean, blank slate on which I can write anything I wish. Yes, my pet, I see your cock throbbing even more as I say that. You WANT to be my submissive little sex toy, don’t you?”

Mark was shocked at how much he wanted to answer “Yes”, but his fear kept him silent. This was totally unexpected. “Why is this happening?” he thought. “How submissive am I?”

She sensed his apprehension. “Just relax, my pet. Everyone who has tried this has thanked me repeatedly for the experience.” She opened the glass cabinet in the corner and removed something that looked like a high-tech, white motorcycle helmet. She kept his eyes focused on hers as She approached. “Relax and surrender, deeper and deeper under my control. It feels good to obey me, and you are deeply stimulated by submitting. Here, let me take you totally under my control,” She concluded as She slipped the helmet over his head, adjusting the built-in headphones to fit tightly over his ears.

She turned to Her computer and selected the pattern, plus three audio phrases that would be repeated throughout the session. “My dick loves black silk”, “Helplessness makes me hard”, and “Obey and go deeper into hypnosis.” Now She could enjoy Her drink while the machine did all the work.

For the first 15 seconds, Mark saw a simple flashing light as he heard his Mistress’s voice. A random pattern of shapes and colors eventually appeared, but they were really just a distraction. Unknown to him came a repeating subliminal message flashing before his eyes telling him to either “Focus on the screen” or “Relax and obey”. After another few minutes the messages did their work. His body was totally relaxed, and his conscious mind was totally focused on the flashing geometric patterns. This allowed Her hypnotic voice to sink deep into his subconscious where it could do its work. That’s where the real control was, the control that no man could resist because he wasn’t even aware it was happening.

When the program had ended, She told him to close his eyes before She removed the visor. He obeyed, and as he had been conditioned went deeper under Her spell. She grabbed a hankie, sat next to him, leaned over so Her face was right above his, and commanded him to open his eyes.

She loved what She saw: his will was totally erased. There was nothing in his expression except complete submission, and like always, Her nipples got hard. And he loved what he saw: the beautiful eyes of his Mistress. They were so powerful, so hypnotic, he wanted to simply melt into them.

She widened Her eyes as She spoke. “You’ve been a good boy, going deeper and deeper for me. Helpless before me, eager to obey, tied up with black silk on your wrists and ankles. Smooth, black silk, just like what I’m holding over your cock right now. Do you feel it start to caress you? It feels so good, so warm, it makes your dick so sensitive and hard. Your hard, helpless dick is melting under the touch of the black silk. Your hard, helpless dick loves to melt when I command.”

Mark’s expression reflected his ecstasy as She said that. He couldn’t help it, She had programmed him to respond in this way. “Obey and go deeper into hypnosis, you know how good it feels to obey. Helpless at the touch of soft, black silk on your throbbing dick. It feels so good now, deeper and deeper under my control. You love it when I control your dick. I control your obedient, hypnotized dick as I caress it with the black silk. So deep, so deep, obey me now and go deeper.”

She increased the pace of the silk’s caresses. “Now, your submissive dick will obey me and come. Your dick will come into the silk. Your dick is mine to control, helpless and hard, and it will come when I command. Now. Come hard now!”

Mark’s eyes rolled up into his head as he started to come on Her command. In his hypnotized state the screaming pleasure of his orgasm was totally internalized, but the Mistress knew just how powerful it was. “That’s a good boy, obey me and go deeper. Obey and go deeper. Hard and deep. Remember how deep, how good it feels to come when I command it. You are mine now. Mine to command, mine to control. Letting it all go as you obey and go deeper, always ready to return to this state when I command it.”

When he was spent, She told him to sleep until She returned, then went to wash up. She hadn’t had one come that hard in weeks, and She was pleased that Her skills were as sharp as ever.

Ten minutes later She returned. “In a moment you will wake up. You will have a clear memory of all that has happened, and a willingness to obey me and go deep into hypnosis. When you masturbate you will relive the pleasure of this experience. Buy black silk gloves if you like, they will feel very good on your submissive, hypnotic dick. Let yourself be hypnotized by them as they stroke you into helpless ecstasy. Think of my eyes as you come. Now as I count to five you will wake up, becoming more awake with each number. One, starting to awaken, two, more conscious and alert, three, eyes opening now, four, almost there, and five, awake and satisfied. You did find your experience satisfying, didn’t you?”

There was a very long pause before he responded. “Yes, yes I did.”