The Opera Singer

NO PART (S) OF THIS STORY, NOR THE WORK IN ITS ENTIRETY, MAY BE REPRODUCED IN ANY FORM or TRANSMITTED BY ANY MEANS WITHOUT THE EXPRESSED WRITTEN PERMISSION OF THE COPYRIGHT HOLDER.

Author’s note:  This work is humbly and reverently dedicated to the wonderful, all encompassing, and other numerous laudatory expressions LADY KRYSTAL MESMER.  This story should not be read by any minor nor anyone disturbed by, or uncomfortable with, hypnotic mind control or female supremacy or both.

SYNOPSIS:  A fledgling operatic singer gets more than he bargained for.

Lady Krystal Mesmer’s mischievous and expressive green eyes gazed at the e-mail.  It read:

RENOWNED LADY KRYSTAL MESMER:

I have been a captivated member of YOUR marvelous “En-Tranced” club for several months.  My mesmeric training by YOUR “Hypnotic Happiness” CD has been a series of indescribably pleasurable experiences.  I have further conditioned myself to hypnosis by surrendering to YOUR “Special Spiral Experiment” induction as often as I can do so.

My foremost yearning is to become an operatic singer.  I, however, have always been plagued by overwhelming performance anxiety.  Under no circumstances can I sing before an audience of any size.

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The mouse meets The Marquesa

From Nony  Mouse
I am a hypno fetishist.
I surf all the sites.
I read mind control stories, almost as a religion…

I write, I read, I look at all the manipulations and stories that even smell like mind control. “Brave New World” is bookmarked. I know the disclaimer: “Life isn’t really like this. This is fiction.” But something happened last week—and I hope it will happen again next week—that gives me reason to test my own understanding of that reality. I found the site while I was chasing links. It opened with an artist’s depiction of a pair of obviously-feminine green eyes staring directly at me.  That I liked! And I felt something stirring below my belt.

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Christine of Slave, Inc.

Christine was not an ordinary woman. Even though she had just taken a job as an electronics technician at the big multi-national company her qualifications said she should be much more.

It was in the summer between her graduation from college and the start of her MBA studies at a prestigious east coast university. When she had interviewed for the job the personnel director had told her that women were not hired as managers. “They have to work to get a man’s job and most of them simply don’t have what it takes,” he had said.

Christine knew that she wanted to meet the CEO, so she decided to take the job until she could make contact with him and convince him of her ‘unusual’ talents.
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Fascination

Linda completed her final touches to her makeup and checked herself out in the full length mirror.She looked great right down to her 3 inch long nails which she had painted in the deepest red she could find.In the work she did her nails had proved to be an asset.Men and women found her nails a constant source of conversation and she loved it.She knew they were a great turn on,to both sexes.They would attract just the right person she needed tonight.She was in the mood for a MAN tonight,she thought.Then smiling wickedly,she headed out the door.

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Satisfaction Guaranteed

Note from Krystal:  Please DO keep in mind that this story is FICTION.  According to American Heritage Dictionary the definition of “FICTION” follows-  “an imaginative creation or pretense.  A literary work whose content is produced by the imagination and is not necessarily based on fact.”  All stories presented here are FICTION unless “I” specify otherwise.  Fiction stories are meant to be fun, entertaining, sometimes even enlightening and thought provoking and most assuredly always arousing and exciting. “Period.”

It was 8:30am Wednesday morning as Ms. Krystal Mesmer, carrying her make-up case, entered her office suite. It was always a joy to enter this office and know that it was her very own business. This was one of her dreams come true since her school days studying to become a Hypnotherapist. The other dream come true was being the owner of her own club, Club Entranced, but that’s a story for another time. What mattered most, was that through her hard work and dedication, she had given birth to her dreams and had watched them grow into successful ventures.

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