Posted on 2023-12-30 06:42:55
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I could hear the metallic jingling approaching from the moment she stepped out of the elevator. I was in my office above the Mesmer Club; contemplating the ice in my otherwise empty glass and debating the merits of pouring myself more bourbon against going down to the club and asking Lydia to mix me something a little flashier. The approach of a guest tipped the scales in favor of simplicity and I was in the process of freshening up the ice by the time Evelyn appeared in the doorway.

EVELYN: I wanted to thank you for your help photographing all of the girls wearing next season's lingerie line.

She was dressed in a purple and silver belly dancer outfit. That explained the jingling. She looked fantastic and I could tell she was aware of it.

THE MESMER: You're very welcome, Evelyn.

EVELYN: To express my gratitude, I thought I'd dress up like a harem slave for you and let you do whatever you wanted with me...

THE MESMER: That's very kind of you. Maybe we could start by shooting one more set of photos with you in your harem outfit?

It had seen enough use recently that I had my camera sitting next to my desk ready to go.

THE MESMER: This lighting should work, if it's okay with you. Go ahead and strike some poses for me whenever you're ready.

EVELYN: Awww... That's a little bit disappointing...

THE MESMER: What's that?

EVELYN: I'm happy to follow orders like a good slave, Master, but didn't you hypnotize all the other girls into being your obedient sluts first? I'd hate to think that I'm being punished for submitting so... enthusiastically...

THE MESMER: They weren't all hypnotized first. Some of them found themselves gradually seduced by the camera's pretty flashing lights. You've found yourself fascinated by the pretty flashing lights plenty of times, haven't you?

EVELYN: Mmmm. Mhmm...

She seemed involuntarily relaxed by the memory of past brainwashed photo shoots. Her arms dropped to her side and her lips curled into a soft smile. It seemed like she had come to my office to try out "bratty harem slave". I wasn't entirely sure what to do with it, but I could certainly work with the "harem slave" part.

THE MESMER: If you're in a rush to be a mindless slave for the rest of the night, I want you to feel your thoughts slip through your mind like grains of sand through a sieve. The only thoughts that remain are of being a completely submissive slave for your Master. You're too empty-headed to think. You're too empty-headed to speak. If you try, you find that all you accomplish is to stir up your thoughts of obedience. Your mind is otherwise completely vacant. Your body craves a chance to please your Master. Your body exists to serve your Master's whims. Your body feels electrified with an endless desire to please. Do you understand?

EVELYNN: ...

THE MESMER: Good girl. Dance for me.

She started to dance as if obeying the order was orgasmic. Although, she had spent enough nights as a brainwashed slave that I knew she'd never cum without first being commanded to by her Master. Her body moved rhythmically but her expression was as blank as her mind. Only her eyes and her quiet gasping breath betrayed that the privilege to dance for her Master was satisfying some urgent and indescribable need. In a single movement, her skirt dropped to the floor as she stepped out of it and wrapped her body around mine.

THE MESMER: On your knees.

She dropped to the floor instantly. Her empty stare persisted; equal parts blissful obedience and silent pleading for more opportunities to be used.

THE MESMER: I would have loved to get some photos of you in that outfit, but first you insist on being put into a trance and then you start undressing without permission? Punish yourself by smacking your ass for me.

She propped herself up on her hands and knees and spanked herself with an intensity that, if I'm being honest, was way more aggressive than I had in mind.

THE MESMER: Back on your knees. I think I'll just photograph you exactly like this. In next month's issue of "Mesmer", we're going to print these photos of you feeling mindless and obedient. Every time you see them, you're going to remember how important patience is to empty-headed and obedient slaves. For now, every time you see the flash of the camera, your head is going to be flooded with thoughts of all the things an obedient slave can do to please her Master. They're going to tease you with all the pleasure that a good slave would feel if she were allowed to indulge in such things, but you're not allowed to indulge. They're going to pass through you and leave you still on your knees. Too aroused to move, too aroused to think, too aroused to speak. Do you understand?

EVELYN: ...

THE MESMER: When we're finished, I'll leave you half-dressed like this and bring you downstairs with me to the Mesmer Club. I'd like Lydia to mix me a more resplendent cocktail and then I'll let her decide how you're going to spend the rest of your night as my slave.

Posted on 2023-12-30 13:30:37
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Ok I already thought all the pics in this pool were hot, but that story might've doubled the effect for me

Posted on 2023-12-30 19:19:52
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Amazing~~~

Story so fucking hot and gosh can't get over how good that lingerie looks so pretty and sparkly <3 <3 <3 <3 <3