{"id":4415,"date":"2022-06-17T23:19:01","date_gmt":"2022-06-17T23:19:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/?p=4415"},"modified":"2022-06-17T23:19:01","modified_gmt":"2022-06-17T23:19:01","slug":"the-present-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/the-present-2\/","title":{"rendered":"The Present"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\" \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I noticed her as soon as she walked in the pub, and I wasn\u2019t alone. Curly blond locks falling around graceful shoulders. An hourglass figure so sexy it seems unreal. Legs\u2026 her legs\u2026 even now words fail me. She wore a short black dress that accentuated every thrilling curve of her body. Her eyes are a green hue so uncanny they must be enchanted. One look at her made me dizzy from how hot I became, and how fast.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I thought I saw her catch my stare, but I lowered my eyes self-consciously before I could register whether she had really noticed me. When I looked up she was taking a seat at the bar. She held the bartender\u2019s attention for a full two minutes, seemingly giving him detailed instructions. When she was finally finished he nodded and set a glass of water in front of her.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I did my usual shy wallflower act, standing at a distance, ogling her while trying to appear detached. I could see that many of the men in the pub had noticed her and were checking her out. A lot of hands adjusted a lot of belts. More than one of the women standing about shot daggers at her with their eyes while trying to pretend not to notice her.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 In less than five minutes one bold lunkhead wearing an expensive watch and a black silk shirt made his move. I was too far away to hear what lame line he pulled on her, but it clearly was not selling. She gave him a bored glance and said three or four words. I don\u2019t know what they were, but they literally knocked the man off his stool. He staggered away, looking pale and disoriented. As he passed me on the way to the men\u2019s room I heard him mumble, \u201c\u2026.Who does she think she is?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I sipped my drink, tried to calm down, but I couldn\u2019t take my eyes off of her, and looking at her got me progressively more hot under the collar. I had finally resolved to leave the pub, maybe for home and a cold shower, when something changed. She didn\u2019t look up at me or alter her posture in any way, but something made me feel that I should approach her. I walked up to the bar and took the seat that had been vacated by the retreat of the black silk shirt.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat took you so long, pet?\u201d she asked as I turned to face her.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI\u2026.what is\u2026\u201d I stuttered, too surprised to speak coherently.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cMy name is Goddess Marquesa. you can call Me Goddess. Mistress is also acceptable.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cUm\u2026.I\u2026that is, my name…,\u201d I flailed, struggling to get a grip on the situation.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 She held her hand up in a gesture commanding silence, and said, \u201cI\u2019ll call you \u2018pet\u2019 for now and figure out what to call You later.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 As she finished this statement, the bartender walked forward with a bucket of champagne on ice and two tall glass flutes. These he set down on the bar, one in front of Goddess Marquesa, one in front of me. \u201cWhat is this?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cShe told me to bring this over as soon as you sat down,\u201d the bartender explained, pouring champagne first in her flute, then in mine. \u201cEnjoy.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Turning to her, looking and feeling clueless, I asked, \u201cHow did you know I would sit down here?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI saw how attracted you were to Me when I first walked in, and I willed you over here,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWilled me?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes,\u201d she replied. \u201cIt is a trick those in My profession acquire. My will is stronger than your will\u2026I focused my will on you and you obeyed spontaneously.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I don\u2019t know why, but as she finished this sentence my cock became rock hard. \u201cWhy champagne?\u201d I asked, trying to sound less disoriented than I felt.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cToday is July 1st<\/sup>. It\u2019s My birthday,\u201d she said, \u201cso I decided to celebrate by getting Myself a present.\u201d With this she set aside the glass of water she had been holding and held up the champagne flute expectantly. \u201cTo Me,\u201d she toasted.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I picked up my flute and clinked it against hers. \u201cTo you,\u201d I replied, \u201cHappy Birthday!\u201d We both sipped our champagne. The bubbles tickled my tongue and made my stiff cock twitch against the seam of my pants.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat present did you get for yourself?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cHuh?\u201d I grunted, abashed at having been reduced to speaking in monosyllables, but helpless to do otherwise.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou are the present,\u201d she explained. \u201cI came here looking for a new pet, and you\u2019re cute, so I chose you. You\u2019re welcome.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cPet?\u201d I blurted, continuing my streak of eloquence.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cPet,\u201d she declared. \u201cI am an Erotic Hypnotist, you see. I plan to turn you into My love slave and pliant sex toy.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhen did you plan to do this?\u201d I asked, my heart pounding, my palms clammy, but my cock still rock hard.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWell\u2026..\u201d she said, her voice rising as if explaining to a child as she reached into her purse, \u201cyou have a choice. Option one is you take this and go home tonight.\u201d Removing a small white name card, she placed it face down on the bar.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat happens if I choose option one?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou will put that card in your wallet and try to forget about it. Tonight you will masturbate while thinking about Me in order to get to sleep. Tomorrow night the same. You will try to stop fantasizing about Me, but that won\u2019t work. By Tuesday you will break down and call Me. That night you\u2019ll be on your knees, begging Me to put you under.\u201d On finishing this short speech, she took a nonchalant sip of champagne.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cAnd choice two?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cW\/we skip all the preliminaries, you come home with Me now and surrender to My hypnotic control,\u201d she declared, her face a mask of calm indifference. \u201cBoth choices lead to the same place, just along slightly different timelines. Either way you\u2019ll be Mine.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat about choice three?\u201d I said, trying to sound defiant.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThe one where you walk away without My card?\u201d she asked, smiling broadly.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes,\u201d I grumbled, back to monosyllables.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cGo ahead,\u201d she purred. \u201cTry to do it.\u201d A wicked smirk made her gorgeous face even more sexy.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I looked at the card and then at her, trying to keep my heart from racing. Somehow my already steely cock had gotten even more stiff. Her perfume was overwhelming me. The curve of her breasts made me woozy. I could not take my eyes off of her mouth, except when I looked in her eyes, which felt like they might swallow me whole.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cHow can you be sure I won\u2019t?\u201d I whined, clinging to any scrap of hope.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cBecause,\u201d she declared, \u201cwhen I say that I will bring you to heights of sexual ecstasy you have never DREAMED of, you can feel deep in your balls that I\u2019m not lying.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 My mouth dropped open. A trickle of drool stained my shirt. I don\u2019t know how long I sat transfixed like that. Finally she sighed, placed some cash on the bar to settle the tab, rose from her stool, and took me by the hand. \u201cCome along, pet,\u201d she said, \u201cno time like the present.\u201d I followed her meekly out of the pub and to her car.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I woke up next morning on the floor at the foot of her bed. I could not remember what had happened after we left the bar. My anus felt a bit sore and stretched, and my mouth was suffused with a sweet taste that I knew somehow was that of her pussy. My whole body was warmly aglow, cradled in the delicious aftermath of what I knew had been the greatest sexual experience of my life.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Since that night i have been Her pet, and life could not possibly be better. Though it was Her birthday, it was She who gave me the greatest gift possible. The gift of being Her love slave and sex puppet.<\/p>\n

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