Chapter One

Goddess Marquesa had agreed to meet her date for the evening at the new cigar bar in town. Although he did not really go for smokers as a rule of thumb, he had reluctantly decided to meet Goddess Marquesa there because he liked her a lot and found her extremely attractive. It was Goddess Marquesa’s piercing emerald green eyes that had his head in a spin when they met at the office party where he worked as an assistant executive officer. Goddess had been invited, at her request, by one of her many hypnotized slut slaves.

Goddess Marquesa saw him enter the bar and he approached her respectfully.

“Good to see you’re on time. Let’s eat, I am so hungry!” She spoke to him in an informative and subtly commanding manner.

“Fine” he replied. It was extraordinarily difficult for him to look away from her expansive and compelling cleavage. When he did move his eyes upward, he was confronted and captured by those powerful, piercing, emerald green eyes.

Goddess Marquesa had already booked a table in a secluded alcove of the bar’s restaurant where they could not be seen and would be interrupted only by the waiter as he brought forth their orders. After a hearty meal, Goddess Marquesa decided she needed a good smoke.

“Waiter, ” she called, “please bring me the cigar list” she requested.

“Certainly, Madam” the waiter replied as he made his way back to the bar. He rapidly appeared by her date’s side and offered him the list.

“No, not for him. For me!” Goddess Marquesa snapped at the waiter with a look of disdain superimposed on her beautiful facial features. The look shocked the waiter into becoming more submissive towards this beautiful woman.

“He doesn’t smoke” Marquesa exclaimed gesturing at her date for the evening.

“I do apologize” replied the waiter.

She gave his words of contrition a subtle, approving smile. “Ah . . . . . . . . . bring me a Particas Luscitania Cuban double corona.”

“Why certainly, Madam. An excellent choice, if I may say so” said the waiter.

When the waiter returned, he carried the lovely cigar (all eight inches of powerful, smooth, Cuban tobacco) on a silver tray which also held a cigar cutter and several long matches.

Goddess Marquesa’s date looked on in awe. He thought that this enormous cigar was just too much for such a gorgeous woman to smoke. However, Goddess Marquesa was an experienced cigar smoker. This fascinating female was experienced in many things. Her date would later find out to his cost just how experienced Mistress Marquesa was.

“Would you like me to prepare the cigar for Madam?” asked the waiter.

“That will definitely not be necessary” replied Goddess Marquesa.

The waiter left the tray on the table. As he departed the alcove, Goddess Marquesa lifted the cigar to her nose and thereafter, with luxurious slowness, several times she ran it back and forth under her appreciative nostrils. she sensuously sampled the heavenly aroma of the aged cigar that had been hand rolled in Havana, Cuba’s capital city, many years before. In an instant, its fragrant and heady aroma had Goddess Marquesa moist between her long and lovely legs. She was always turned on at the prospect of smoking and inhaling the spicy powerful smoke from a full bodied Cuban cigar. especially the Particas Luscitania, which was one of her most favourite brands. The cigar was eight inches long and it would take her at least an hour to smoke it. She would have plenty of time to relax, and to relax her companion for the evening as well.

Goddess Marquesa delicately caressed the whole length of the cigar. Then she held its foot carefully in the cutter and gently brought the blade into play. She removed a few millimeters and exposed the cut end. This pleasure stick was now ready to light. Instead of employing any of the matches left at the table, Goddess Marquesa decided to use one of the candles. There was a second and much more sensual reason for this choice. She would fascinate her date at the same time she lit her cigar.

“Watch me light the cigar !” she commanded.

“Huh?” he replied.

“Watch me light my cigar, I said” Goddess replied to her disinterested partner.

She raised the Particas Luscitania to the flame and began rotating its head gently in the glowing light in order to roast that part of the cigar. The flame reared up slightly when the tobacco came in contact with it.

“I find lighting a good cigar such a peaceful thing to do. Watch the flame as it changes colour and dances over and around the cigar!” intoned the cunning Goddess. “Watch closely now as the cigar begins to glow and glow” Goddess Marquesa continued as she placed the cigar’s foot between her gorgeous lips. She gently sucked and puffed at it in the flame to encourage it even more into life. The first draw from an expensive, exquisite Cuban cigar was so good. The cigar’s intense flavours would be slowly released over the coming moments and she would savour these on her refined palate.

“So good to see the cigar glow red hot. The glow intensifies, yet it is so peaceful . It is so relaxing to see it become so alive. So relaxing, so peaceful, and so fascinating!” coaxed the Goddess Marquesa.

Goddess Marquesa’s date felt so good listening to her words as she whispered them. He strained to hear her instructions as she first lightly mesmerized him then led him gradually into a deep hypnotic trance. The aroma of the cigar began to permeate the air around them. In some strange and inexplicable way this was something her date found intoxicating.

“So good to listen to my voice. Feel yourself relaxing now, more and more, deeper and deeper. You are unable to look away from the glowing end of the cigar. As you discover that it fascinates you and captivates your full attention. That’s right, continue to concentrate on the warm, glowing end of my cigar and listen to my oh so soothing words” she said as she continued with his entrancement.

“Is everything ok, Madam?” the waiter asked unwittingly interrupting her wisely and wonderfully wicked work. Her date looked up at the waiter, his attention distracted for a moment.

Goddess Marquesa leaned over to her companion and whispered in his ear. “Drifting in time and space, my dear. Relax and drift off.”

Goddess Marquesa took a long draw of spicy, powerful smoke from her big Cuban cigar and let it drift slowly from her lusciously lovely, luxuriously lusty lips.

“Everything is fine here. Thank you” she answered the waiter, looking none too pleased at being interrupted whilst in full flow , using her hypnotic skills on the unsuspecting young man sitting opposite her. She stared into the waiters eyes. Her emerald green eyes sparkled as their glow reflected on the surface of this serving man’s dilated pupils.

“Please do not disturb us again!” she instructed the waiter as he stared at the young man who seemed to be staring into nothingness!

“Very well, Madam. Is Madame enjoying her cigar?”

“Have no worries. I am enjoying it very much!” she replied, a broad smile appearing on her captivatingly beautiful countenance.

Goddess Marquesa returned to the tantalizingly tempting task at hand. Looking into her young man’s eyes, she could see that he was oh so very deliciously close now to entering a deep hypnotic trance. Just a few more minutes and she would have him in that scrumptiously delectable, highly suggestible state of mind where she could cleverly condition him to fall further and descend deeper into the depthless depths of her persuasively pervasive power. His scalp tingled slightly and a very light buzzing sensation in his ears seemed to be all that he was aware of.

She loved it when someone’s conscious mind had been put to sleep and she could open up that person’s subconscious mind to accept her suggestions fully and permanently. Her experiences reminded her he would need several sessions of deep hypnotic trance in order to completely condition his mere male mindlessness to fully suit her naughty (and if both of them were really lucky nasty) needs!

“And now, my precious pet, I want you to relax deeper, even deeper, and deeper still for me now. You feel so good, so peaceful, and so relaxed. Gaze at me now and look deeply into my mesmerizing emerald eyes. See how the fascinating flame flickering from the pretty, little candle is reflected in the seductive centers of my beautiful eyes. Now notice how warm your body feels . See how this satisfyingly soothing warmth makes you feel sleepy, so sleepy, so very sleepy. Now your eyelids are feeling heavy. Now it is so difficult for you to continue to keep your tired and heavy eyes open any longer. Your eyelids are becoming heavier and heavier with every word I say and with each moment that passes. You are so relaxed, so tired, and oh so very sleepy. Let your tired and heavy and oh so very sleepy eyes close down tightly now. Your femininely fascinated faculties are becoming delightfully dormant now. You find that you cannot move at all. It is impossible for you to move a single muscle. All you can do is continue to listen only more intently to the seductively soothing sound of my velvety, voluptuous voice” she insidiously, ensorcellingly, and irresistibly intoned.

His eyes closed and he was assuredly asleep. He did slumber soundly in a deep, deep hypnotic sleep. His conscious mind lay dormant. His head slumped down to his chest. His body melted into the chair as his subconscious mind lay open to Goddess Marquesa’s wicked suggestions. He was so easy to control now. It would be her potent pleasure to give this male an attitude adjustment he would be unable to resist. His life with the Goddess was only just beginning. Her time of tenaciously toying with him would not end until she became bored with him. however, until then he would become another of Goddess Marquesa’s playthings.

To be continued