“And awake! Hmm, okay, well I guess that didn’t work…” I said, stroking my chin.

“Huh?!” Amber replied, shaking her head. “Did it work? Did you hypnotise me?”

“No, I’m afraid not.” I shrugged. “It looks like you were right. You can’t be hypnotised after all. Now, what did you did you say would happen if you won the bet?”

“Well, if you were able to hypnotise, you were going to walk away and stop pestering me. And if you couldn’t hypnotise me, you were going to invite me back to your place. Is, is that right?” she rubbed her head feeling incredibly fuzzy.

“Yes, that’s absolutely right and not at all the other way round. Shall we go to my house?” I asked.

Jumping up, she took my offered hand and we walked down to my house.

Several trances later…


“I can’t believe we’re about to do this!” she said with a giggle as she jumped onto bed.

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve been in love with you for as long as I can remember! It’s like my entire life has been leading up to this moment! Seriously, I’ve got butterflies!! And maybe afterwards you could,” she stopped mid-sentence and bit her lip, moaning softly.

I knew what she wanted.

“Would you like me to try and hypnotise you again, Amber?”

“Oh. yes, please! Would you?!” she replied, bouncing up and down on the bed excitedly. “It’s so hot watching you wave that silly crystal in front of me as you talk in that lovely relaxing voice. It’s almost enough to make me fall to sleep! But enough talk, right now all I want to do is ride you!”

A week later


The balcony is as far as amber’s been from my bedroom since she came back here last week; not that she has any desire to leave anyway. The outside world was nothing but a dangerous and distant nightmare to her now.

All she knew was that she was safe here with me as I helped to understand her place in my world. As she sat slumped against the balcony railings keeping her eyes locked on mine, it was pretty clear that she understood her place very well.

“i love being hypnotised by You over and over again.” she moaned, rubbing her pussy. “Being brainwashed by You makes my mind soft and my pussy wet. i need You to tell me what to do. i feel weak, lost, and confused unless i’m obeying Your commands.

“That’s very good, kitten.”

“i’ve always been Your property. i’ve never been with anyone but You. i don’t need or want anyone but You in my life. i don’t trust anyone but You. You are my Saviour.”

“I’m so glad you feel that way. Continue.”

i’m always wet and ready to be fucked any time You want. In my mouth, in my pussy, in my ass, between my tits. i’ll do anything You want in any position. i can’t say no to You. i love emptying Your balls onto my face. In my mouth. On my tits. In my pussy. In my ass. Being Your brainwashed fuckdoll makes me feel so happy and special.”

“It sounds like you’ve adjusted well to your life. Let’s go back inside and you can show Me how much you enjoy being a fuckdoll.”

“Yes, Master! i love being used by You!”