Taste of Submission
I wanted to write something about a real life consensual hypnotic relationship. Also, something centric on female pleasure and female power in a positive and non-degrading tone.
It was important to show how aftercare is part of a scene, and can in many ways be the best part. Reviewing what just happened with a partner is exciting and intimate, especially when the sub gets to relive the experience by processing it afterwards in a comfortable setting.
Tags: femdom (fd), malesub, consensual, hypnosis, romantic, male-female (mf), conditioning
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It was another warm, lazy Sunday afternoon in the apartment. Megan lounged on her bed, basking in the gentle breeze of the fan and reading a good book. She could hear the hustle and bustle of the city outside her window, but with the exception of the occasional hooting and hollering, the noise seemed almost distant. Megan’s pet cat, Gargamel, was curled up next to her purring loudly as she stroked him absentmindedly.
“BOOOOM!” Megan’s boyfriend landed on the bed with a sudden, unceremonious flop, literally saying “boom” like the dork he was. Gargamel panicked, fleeing in terror despite the fact that nothing bad had ever happened to him in his entire life as a housecat.
“Eric! You scared the cat away!” Megan said.
“Aww, I didn’t mean to.” Eric cuddled up next to her and leaned his head on her shoulder.
“I know, but seriously, I’m trying to read here.” Megan said, returning to her book.
Eric wiggled his hips and peeked at the page she was reading. He knew she hated when he read over her shoulder.
“Stop that. I know you’re just trying to get my attention.” Megan said. He was always like this, which could be cute when it wasn’t annoying.
“Is it working?” he said, exaggerating his wiggling for comic effect. Megan knew he wouldn’t stop unless she got mad or took control. He was lucky she was in such a good mood.
“Hush. Now.” she said, locking his eyes with hers and putting a finger to his lips.
Eric went silent. His face softened slightly as he obeyed.
“Good boy.” she grinned. “You’re cute when you stop sassing.”
Eric looked down and away, breaking eye contact. It was adorable, but Megan wasn’t going to allow it. She grabbed a thick handful of his hair and pulled his head up, forcing him to look at her.
“Did I say you could look away?” she said.
“N-no, Miss.” he stammered, eyes darting around before he forced himself to make eye contact again.
Megan could see a small tear beading in the corner of Eric’s eye. She knew he must really be feeling it today; Eric always got emotional when he was subby.
“Did I say you could think?” she said, kneading his hair in that special way that always made him fuzzy and obedient.
He hesitated at the sudden shift in tone. “…no, Miss,” he said.
“Then stop thinking. You only need to Listen to me.” she intoned, her voice slipping into a hypnotic rhythm. She could see his face drop farther as he nodded.
“You know what I’m doing to you, don’t you?” she continued, her fingers tugging playfully at his long, curly hair.
“You’re… you’re hypnotizshing me.” Eric slurred, his eyes unfocused.
“That’s right. I’m hypnotizing you.” Megan said, setting her book to the side so she could grip his hair with both hands. “Which has a more powerful effect on your mind, my hands or my words?”
“Hands,” Eric said feebly, melting into her touch.
“My hands. Taking your mind. Steadily. Continuously. Wearing you away…” she droned on, “With every touch, your thoughts become a little more Mine. Your mind so eager to accept my words, now, sliding in and taking hold of you like my hands taking hold of your will. Your will slipping now, draining into my hands. You can feel it slipping, can’t you?”
“Yesss,” Eric murmured, his eyes blinking slowly. He was starting to go limp.
Megan held his hair fast, keeping his head up and eyes locked with hers, even as his body was completely still against her.
“No thoughts, but my thoughts.” she said. “No will, but my will.”
Eric wasn’t responding. Megan knew she had him now.
“You will Listen to what I am saying, because you are so very good at following along. You will do what you always do when you are following me… you will understand my words and obey.” she continued in her hypnotic patter, “You know that you will obey the meaning of my words even if you are not consciously aware of it. Sometimes you will know that I am hypnotizing you, but sometimes you will not. Either way, you will obey.“
She paused for a moment and watched Eric blink dimly in response. She had done this to him so many times that she didn’t even need a formal induction anymore; just returning to familiar words and concepts was enough to push him down.
“I’m telling you this because you are too deeply entranced to realize that I’m brainwashing you, so I need to make it clear,” she said. “I am conditioning you to be more responsive to my words, just as I do every time you go this deep for me.”
Megan could see that her words were soaking in, but he wasn’t in any state to respond. “You don’t need to respond, only understand that this is what is happening. We will discuss this later when you are more talkative. In the mean time, let’s put that sassy tongue of yours to work.”
Megan took Eric by the shoulders and guided him steadily down to the foot of the bed, pulling him into position between her legs. She slid her panties off and splayed her pussy with her fingers.
“Lick.” she commanded, pulling Eric’s hair to guide his face.
Megan quivered as his tongue softly touched the lips of her pussy. She closed her eyes, sighing. He was always so gentle when he was like this, and it drove her mad with want. She could feel his tongue settle on her clit. There was this thing he did where his tongue was heavy and slow, and pressed without moving quickly, and at that moment he was hitting just the right spot.
“Ooh!” she let out a gasp. “That’s it. Such a good boy. Keep going, right there.”
Megan ground her hips, rubbing herself faster on his slow, heavy tongue. She tightened her grip on his hair, forcing him to keep the pressure. It wasn’t taking long today, she was so revved up. She could feel his tongue laving around and around her clit. She moaned her encouragement as he continued, faster, teasing her and bringing her closer and closer.
“Yessss! Just like that… oh!” she gasped, writhing in pleasure. She was getting too close, too fast.
“STOP!” Megan yelled out, right on the edge. She felt his tongue halt instantly. He was still pressing it against her clit, waiting obediently to move again. She was soooo close. Her clit throbbed against his tongue, straining to push her over the edge. She held herself back, teetering on the brink for a full minute to calm down.
Megan opened her eyes and looked down at Eric to find him staring back at her, glassy-eyed. Had he been staring like that the whole time? Fuck, that was hot. She probably would have gone over the edge if she had been watching.
“Continue. Slowly.” Megan commanded. Eric’s head moved almost imperceptibly as his tongue started to move again in small, slow circles. His eyes kept staring at her blankly.
“I can see you are already fixated on me.” Megan said, “That’s good. It is important that you focus on pleasing me. And as you continue to focus on that feeling, you will go a little deeper, a little further with each lick, lick, lick.” she timed the word “lick” to match his rhythm.
Megan kept eye contact with him as he slowly worked her back up again. She held him with her gaze for several minutes, enjoying the connection as she spoke to him.
“My pleasure is your pleasure, right now, you can feel the pleasure that comes from knowing you have brought us closer together,” she said in one fluid run-on sentence. “That pleasure will always be yours whenever you know you have pleased me. You can feel this pleasure flowing through your body, the bliss of obedience that comes from giving to me. You can take pride in your selflessness, knowing that you are doing a good job right now. You know that doing a good job is its own reward, but sometimes there can be other rewards as well.”
Megan could feel Eric’s body tense slightly. She knew he could tell what was coming next, even in his clouded state of mind.
“Good boy.” she said with the full force of her voice, dripping with praise. Eric quivered and moaned into her pussy, his legs trembling slightly.
“Isn’t it interesting how you respond to that trigger when you know you’ve earned it?” Megan continued, “The pleasure it brings you is proportional to the pleasure you bring me. It is affecting you so hard now because you know you deserve it. Good boy.”
Eric quivered again, eyes fluttering. He looked so blissful, so adoring, Megan couldn’t help but smile. He was hers. All hers.
“I love you.” she said, stroking his head softly. “I’m glad we can share this.”
Megan laid her head back, sighing. He was so good to her. He was so good for her. She laid there and enjoyed his affections for several minutes, just stroking his hair and feeling it all.
In a moment, she decided the best angle to take was to make the pleasure seem more one-sided, even though she knew they were both enjoying this fully.
“I’m going to continue reading,” Megan explained. “I will not be focused on you, but you will be completely focused on me. You will focus completely on bringing me pleasure, and with each lick your mind will become that much more BLANK and EMPTY, completely dedicated to your task.”
With that, Megan returned to her reading. She continued to knead Eric’s hair softly with one hand while she held the book in her other; she loved the contact with him that they had when she was petting him and she only took her hand away to turn pages. And turn they did. The pages seemed to turn endlessly as she floated in the erotic haze of his licks. Every so often she would look down to find him still staring at her. Megan could tell he was deep, his eyes unfocused and blinking slowly, and she kept petting him to keep him deep in trance.
After a while, Megan set the book down. Eric had been going for almost forty-five minutes straight, and she needed to finish up before he made her sore. She knew he could go for hours if she wanted it.
“You’re such a good boy for me. You know that don’t you?” she said. “It’s okay if you can’t talk right now, you can agree by continuing to lap mindlessly at my pussy. Doesn’t that sound nice?” Megan smiled as Eric kept licking.
“Now that you understand how to agree, I will condition you just the way you like it.”
Eric kept licking.
“You love being a good boy for me, don’t you?”
Eric kept licking.
“You know doing this makes you blank and mindless, right?”
Eric kept licking.
“Of course it does. You need to be blank and mindless so that I can fill your head with my words.”
Eric kept licking.
“Going down on me makes you feel obedient and submissive, doesn’t it?”
Eric kept licking.
“You feel obedient and submissive.”
Eric kept licking.
“You realize I can brainwash you easily this way, don’t you?”
Eric kept licking.
“You enjoy having a taste of submission.”
Eric kept licking.
“When I ask you if you want a taste, you know what you’ll think about.”
Eric kept licking.
“You’ll think about this. A taste of submission.”
“Lick faster.” she commanded.
Eric licked faster.
“Your mouth is watering now, thinking about it. I know.”
Eric kept licking.
“Thinking about me asking you.”
Eric kept licking.
“It might even be casually.” Megan said, “You can imagine it now, sitting on the couch when I ask you if you’d like a taste of submission, and then your mind slips away into this state, your tongue waiting to be guided to my pussy.”
Eric kept licking.
“You can’t wait to have another taste of submission.”
Eric kept licking.
“Good boy.” Megan said, riding Eric’s face as he moaned softly.
Eric kept licking.
“Yes, I’m associating the pleasure of your Good Boy trigger with the pleasure you feel whenever you have a taste of submission.” she said, reinforcing her suggestion.
Eric kept licking.
“You can’t resist having another taste of submission. You know that, don’t you?”
Eric kept licking.
“You may even find yourself craving it from time to time, having a taste of submission.”
Eric kept licking.
“With every lick you make yourself desire this taste of submission more and more.
Eric kept licking.
Megan was getting close, she could feel the muscles in her thighs tightening as Eric’s rhythmic licks brought her steadily to the edge.
“When I cum, you will know that you have pleased me. You will know that you are a Good Boy, and that you have obeyed so well.” she panted, bucking her hips.
Eric kept licking.
“When I cum… it will solidify my… suggestions… in your mind… knowing that your obedience… has brought me… this pleasure.” she gasped, barely getting the words out.
“You… will… crave… this… taste… of submission.” she said, shuddering as she rode over the edge, toes curling back.
Eric kept licking.
“I’m… c-cuu…” Megan shook violently, her hands wrenching Eric’s hair. Her thighs squeezed his head tight as she writhed.
Eric kept licking.
It was so intense, Megan could barely gasp. It was too much. She needed to say something, but Eric kept licking.
“S-STOP! STOP!” she yelled, her legs crushing him involuntarily. “That’s enough!”
Megan felt Eric freeze in place, her own spasms rising in short bursts and falling again.
After a moment or two she said “Now, continue… but… slowly. Just… a little at a time.”
Eric obediently alternated between licking and freezing as Megan rode the waves of her arousal to their conclusion.
Megan let out a long, slow sigh.
“Wow…” she panted. “That was amazing.”
She looked down at Eric, wondering how much he enjoyed the experience. “What did you think?”
Eric stared at her blankly. Oh right, he was still totally gone. Megan’s orgasm had been so intense she forgot he was still deeply in trance. Woooops.
“You didn’t think anything. Good boy.”
“Eric, hun. Come up here and rest your face on me.” she said, pulling him up.
Megan rested his head on her shoulder and reached over to the bedside table to grab a few tissues. She wiped his face clean and held his head close to her.
“In a moment, I’m going to count you back up. You’re going to follow my words and come back to a more lucid state of mind. All the way up on the count of five.”
“One.” “Rising up slow and steady, following my words.” “Two.” “Feeling your thoughts stirring in your mind.” “Three.” “Mind returning to normal now, aware of the room around you.” “Four.” “All the way up now.” “Five.” “AWAKE.”
Megan watched Eric’s face intently as he tried to process what was happening. His eyes drifted up to her face as he struggled to think independently. “One more time hun…” she said, repeating the awakener.
“One.“ “Two.” “Three.” “Four.” “Five” “AWAKE.”
Eric blinked, returning to himself. “I love you,” he said softly.
“I love you, too.” she said. “You were such a good boy for me today.”
Eric shivered and curled up against her. “Thank you, Miss.”
Megan sighed contentedly and held him. She felt wonderful. They were so close to each other. Megan could feel his breathing slow and steady against her side. He felt so soft and weak against her, she just wanted to hold him forever. Megan suddenly felt something wet on her shoulder. She looked down at Eric… was he… crying? “What… what’s wrong?!” she asked, startled. “Are you okay?”
Eric started sobbing.
“Talk to me. You have to talk to me. Are you okay?” she tried to keep her voice balanced between concern and forcefulness. She knew he would be too shy to share if she didn’t insist. “Say something.”
“I… yes… I’m okay.” Eric sobbed. “It was just… so intense. I feel so… controlled. I feel… I feel like I’m yours.”
“Is that something you want to feel?” Megan asked, careful not to phrase her question as a suggestion.
“I… yes. It is. I loved it.” Eric said. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. It was just… so intense. I was so focused for so long. I just wanted to please you. I still just want to please you.”
“That’s fine. Don’t be sorry,” Megan said. “Never be sorry for telling me how you feel. You need to tell me how you feel.” That was one suggestion she wasn’t afraid to make.
“Okay,” Eric said, nodding.
“We can talk about this more later when you come out of sub space. I want to be sure that you feel comfortable. Is that okay with you?” Megan asked.
“Yes… that would be nice.” Eric said, drying his eyes.
“Are you feeling better?” Megan asked”
“Yes.”
“Are you ready to talk a little more about it?”
“Yea.”
“Okay!” Megan said, making Eric sit up. Megan sat crosslegged across from him on the bed. She held his hands in hers. “I’m going to make sure everything was good about the experience. Okay?”
“Uh huh.” Eric nodded.
“Are you okay with the new trigger I gave you?” Megan asked.
“Um… trigger?” Eric said. He blushed sheepishly. “I… I was a bit out of it.”
“It’s okay if you don’t remember, hun. How about this: I’m going to say it now, and you will feel it pull on you a bit, but not too hard, okay?” Megan said. “Are you ready?”
“Yes…” Eric said. Megan could tell he was excited as much as he was nervous. “I’m ready.”
“Eric, would you like another taste of submission?”
Eric’s jaw went slack instantly. He audibly sighed as his head slumped forward. His eyes fixated on her blankly.
“How do you feel?” she asked.
“Submissive. Devoted.” he said, “I want to please you again… with… with my tongue. I’m think–thinkinggg about itt” he started to slur. Megan could tell he was picturing himself between her legs.
Megan laughed. “Good boy. That’s such a sweet thought, but I’m all tuckered out for now.”
Megan reached out until her hand was just in front of his eyes.
*SNAP* “AWAKE!”
Eric blinked suddenly. “WOW” he said. “Just wow… what the fuck was that?”
“That’s your new trigger, hun.” Megan giggled. “I didn’t say anything about devotion when I was conditioning you… I think you added that part on your own.”
Eric blushed furiously. “Maybe I was feeling that way…” he mumbled.
“Do you like it?” she asked. “I can remove it if it bothers you.”
Eric nodded. “Yes, Miss, I love it. Thank you, Miss.” he said, suddenly very formal.
“Do you need anything else? Maybe a drink of water? Do you need to use the bathroom?” she asked.
“Yes, Miss. Both.” he said. He didn’t move, of course. Megan knew he wouldn’t be acting on his own for a while without prompting.
“Go use the bathroom,” she said. “I’ll get you a glass of water while you’re up. Come back here when you’re done.”
Megan went and got him a glass of water, returning to find that he had returned to the precise spot and pose he had just been in.
“Awww… you’re so literal when you’re like this.” she cooed. “Here hun, drink this.” she handed him the glass of water. “Drink as much as you want.” she said, weening him back onto making his own choices.
“Do you want anything else?” she asked.
“Um… can we just… snuggle for a while?” he asked. “You could read your book still, I don’t need any attention. I just want to be near you.”
“Of course, sweetie. Come here.” she said, lying back down. Eric rested his head on her bosom and settled in. “All comfy?”
Eric nodded.
Megan picked up her book again and continued reading. After a few moments she was interrupted. “Miss?” Eric asked tentatively.
“Yes, hun?” said Megan.
“I love you.” Eric said.
“I love you, too.”
This is sorta hot and I wish I could experience it the other way around some time.
@mrs-prism @daja-the-hypnokitten
Wow, what a beautiful, sweet, HOT story
