Posted on 2015-07-05 22:19:46
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Record of Submission
Warning: Long story ahead.

The last week had been one of the most frustrating and stressful of Helena's life, and when your nights are often spent beating the living daylights out of armed thugs and crazed super-villains, that's saying something. Normally, a string of jewel heists would barely even register on the radar of the average Gotham-ite, let alone one of the city's nightly protectors, but then again, the average citizens and the rest of the caped community weren't the ones who let the thief slip right by them three times already. It was galling, pure and simple, and to top it all there were papers to grade... It seemed like there were always papers to grade. The raven haired beauty pinched the bridge of her nose and let out a sigh, rolling her wrist in a vain attempt to ease the rising discomfort before looking back down at the page before her.

'Last one for today.' she thought in grim satisfaction, grateful that at least she'd managed to find a quiet space to work in. The empty classroom felt oddly comfortable as she went back to work with renewed determination. 'Just this last one,' she thought to herself, her lips curling in an anticipatory smile, 'and then...'

"Gotcha, you bastard!" she hissed with vicious relief as her pen flew past the page's last line, marking the last mistake on a boring report on some uninspired piece of literature, and finally setting her free from the part she found most onerous about teaching. Smiling, she stretched out in obvious satisfaction, working the kinks out of her muscles and put the pile of graded papers back into her pack.

It was time.

It almost seemed strange how certain she was about that, but as she drew out one of her two most prized possessions, a polished silver pocket watch, from where it hung on its chain between her breasts, she already knew what it would say.

It was[,i] time.

Eagerly, Helena dug through her pack for the one other thing she'd need now. The object that had become the means for her to shake off the struggles and stresses of her daily life and, just for a little while, be free. Her new music player. The one [i]she had given her. She smiled fondly at the plastic rectangle, its vivid red casing reminding her of velvet soft lips and... Mmmhm.... With a shake of her head she regretfully tore herself away from her daydream. 'Soon,' she promised herself as she put the earphones in and settled herself atop the teacher's desk, idly twirling the watch's chain around her fingers and lifting it so it hung just above eye level while her other hand ran through the by-now practiced motions that would tease the player to life, and soon a soft, calming melody filled her ears. Helena's lips parted slightly and her heartbeat thundered like a drum. 'Just-'

"Relax." The velvet soft voice washed over her, seeming to drown out the music, "Listen to the sound of my voice, and just let yourself relax."

A delighted shiver ran down Helena's spine as the enchanting voice spoke those familiar words, "Listen to the sound of my voice, and let me help you relax. Listen to the sound of my voice, and let it guide you back into a deep hypnotic trance."

A moan escaping her parted lips, Helena found herself nodding as the voice poured on, gentle and firm. A deep hypnotic trance. It was what she'd been waiting for. What she'd needed. A glint of light drew her attention to her watch and, content wonder blossoming within her, she realized her fingers were moving, spinning the timepiece so it caught and reflected the classroom lights in the most fascinating way. 'Amazing...' she found herself thinking, not for the first time, 'To have taught my body to do so much on its own in just a week. She must be an amazing hypnotist...'

"Just let your eyes follow the watch, around and around, and let my voice guide you." The hypnotist's voice continued, "Just let my voice guide you, and let the spinning watch draw you in. Around and around, closer and closer, keep on watching as it spins. Keep on following as it draws you deeper."

Letting out a soft contented sigh, Helena did just that. Watching the timepiece spinning, around and around, she remembered the first time she'd followed a swinging watch and that irresistible voice into that wonderful place of deep contentment and relaxation. She remembered the night when she first met Rose.

She remembered storming into a bar she'd chosen at random after it'd become clear that her quarry for the night had not only eluded her, but had somehow managed to get in and out of the building she'd been staking out for three straight hours and made off with a small stash of jewelry without the Huntress ever spotting them. She remembered being halfway through drinking her way into a senseless stupor when that wonderful voice interrupted her dark thoughts, like a shaft of sunlight bursting through the clouds. She remembered looking up to see a stunning woman, clad from neck to toe in skintight red, with a mane of auburn hair and glittering hazel eyes giving her the warmest smile her alcohol laced brain could remember ever seeing. She remembered the woman joking that if Helena was so determined to forget her troubles, she could offer an alternative that wouldn't be nearly as hard on her liver... or her head come morning. She remembered thinking 'why the hell not?', and she remembered sitting there on the bar, eyes glued to Rose's golden watch as she finally let herself relax and followed the hypnotist's voice down. Down, down, down into into the wonderful bliss of a hypnotic trance. And the next thing she remembered was waking up in her own bed, the mattress feeling so soft against her naked body, and looking to her nightstand to see a gleaming silver pocket watch and a sleek looking music player, knowing, without remembering how exactly, they were her hypnotist's gift to her. 'If you ever need me again...' the words had come to mind with perfect clarity and their warmth had made Helena giggle in delight.

"...matter how wonderful and relaxed you feel, keep following the watch, around and around." The words drew Helena from her reverie, she needed to keep following the watch, around and around, "Don't fall behind now, let my words guide you, around and around. Following the watch makes you feel so relaxed. Following my words makes you feel more and more wonderful." It did feel wonderful, Helena thought, to follow Rose's words, around and around, to let the hypnotist's soothing voice guide her, deeper and deeper. The watch spun before her, so beautiful, and Rose's wonderful voice was leading her so far away from all of her worries and doubts, leading her down... deeper...

"Deeper and deeper, let my voice and my words take you deeper. It feels so wonderful to relax, to follow my words as they take you deeper and deeper into a warm, safe, wonderful trance state..." Another soft moan escaped Helena's lips. She felt so warm, so safe, so wonderfully relaxed as she let her hypnotist's words lead her on. Before her eyes, the watch was turning lazily, though she couldn't remember why... It didn't matter though. Helena didn't need to remember. She needed only to-

"...follow the sound of my voice, deeper and deeper, need only to obey my words, and feel more and more wonderful." Yes, she needed to obey. Obeying would feel so wonderful. She wanted to obey. More than anything. "More than anything, I know..." Rose's voice echoed her thoughts, "and I'm going to help you. Help you relax. Help you feel wonderful. Help you obey."

'Rose will help me obey...' It sounded so good that, had it been anyone else, Helena might not have believed them. But she trusted Rose. Rose was wonderful, warm, and safe. She told her that herself.

"In a moment, I will snap my fingers, and when I do, you will fall instantly into a deep hypnotic sleep, where you will be free to obey, without worries, without doubts. When I snap my fingers, all that will remain is wonderful obedience." Nodding to herself, lost in Rose's wonderful voice, Helena could think of nothing more she could ever want to do beside waiting for-

The sound of fingers snapping echoed through the vast void where Helena was floating. She didn't know why. She didn't know where she was or how she got there. None of it mattered to her though. The only thing that mattered was the deep, wonderful feeling that suffused her very being. 'Obedience' she knew it was. It was all she knew.

"Helena?"

The voice filled the void. Completely. From endlessness to endlessness. And whatever it said, Helena knew. Whatever it said, Helena would obey.

"Yes?" she responded calmly, waiting for the voice continue.

"You are deeply hypnotized, Helena." Came the words, as beautiful as they were all-important and vast, "When you are hypnotized, you will refer to me as Mistress Rose, or just Mistress, remember?"

"Yes, Mistress." She answered, remembering. Just as she was told.

"Good girl."

"I'm sorry I forgot, Mistress." Helena added meekly. She had no idea how she could have forgotten something as important as how to address her Mistress.

"That's alright, pet," Rose said, and Helena sighed in relief, knowing that all was well again, "I forgive you"

"Thank you, Mistress." she said

"You're such a polite little pet, Helena," Rose's smile was palpable, even from just her voice, "I like that. Tell me sweetie, did you do the homework I gave you?"

"Yes, Mistress." Helena replied instantly, pride and accomplishment filling her voice even as the memories of the task her Mistress had set for her at the end of their previous session flooded back into her mind, "I made sure to wear the sexiest outfit I could get away with under the school's dress code, just like you said I should."

"Mmm.... Well done, pet..." Came the hypnotist's purring reply, "And do you remember why I said you should do that?"

"Oh, Yes Mistress!" Helena answered eagerly, her heart thumping in excitement. "It's because I'm sexiest when I'm submissive, so the more sexy I feel the more submissive I become!" Of course she remembered, she thought, smiling brightly, it was one of the most profound revelations her Mistress had shared with her! "I love being sexy for you, Mistress..." she added, biting gently on her lip. It felt important, somehow, that she share that with the woman who had turned her world over and around.

"Oh, sweetie... It's so nice of you to say that..." Rose's glorious voice was full of pleasure and approval, and Helena basked in it, mmmhhh... if she could roll around naked in that voice... she could picture it so clearly, offering herself and her abject surrender to a Goddess in crimson... "I think you deserve a reward, just for that." The words snapped Helena's full attention right back to her Mistress. 'As it should be,' she thought, waiting eagerly for Rose to continue, "We are going to play a game, Helena. You are going to describe for me the outfit that you chose to wear today, and if you make it sound suitably hot, it will be that much easier for you to be a good, submissive, sexy pet for the rest of our session. Does that sound good to you, dear?"

An opportunity to show off how well she'd obeyed Rose's earlier instructions? There was only one conceivable answer.

"Yes, Mistress."

"Lovely. So, my submissive little huntress, what are you wearing?"

"Ooohh..." the spellbound heroine let out a moan at her Mistress' commanding tone, "I'm wearing boots of the softest black leather." she began, her voice dropping into a low husky tone, "Their heels make my ankles and calves look stunning, and the way the material feel as it hugs my legs makes me want to dance, just so I could feel it strain against me..."

"Mmhmmm.. Tell me more..."

"I'm wearing a black leather skirt, so tight and short I should be ashamed of wearing it around kids, but for you, Mistress, it was worth it." Helena complied, her pulse quickening, "The way the class went quiet every time I turned around to write on the blackboard... Mmmm... It made me wish I was kneeling before you, Mistress, right there and then..." she could feel her face heating up at the memories and thoughts.

"That's so sweet of you, dear," Rose purred, obviously aroused by the prospect, "but please, do go on..."

"Over it, I'm wearing a blouse of pure white silk, its sleeves rolled up to show off my toned arms. Feeling it against my bare skin is simply divine... even more so when it is pushed so tight by the corset I wear over it. Colored black and deep blue, it beautifully accentuate my curves, and is embossed with the images of blue roses that draw the eye right toward my breasts..."

"Roses? Mmm... Delicious..."

"Yes, Mistress..." Helena nodded her agreement, by now oblivious to the distance between her and the voice that seem to fill her entire world, "And... umm... Under it all, I wore the watch you gave me... Hanging from its chain around my neck, so it nestled right between my breasts where I could feel its steady ticking contrasting against my changing heartbeat and remember that whatever happens you'd be there for me..."

"Ooh... that last one was pure poetry, Sweetie... You're very good at this..."

"Thank you, Mistress... But... ummm... I had to take it off..." The mesmerized beauty continued apologetically, "So I could watch it... Turning around and around..." she sighed contentedly, flashing back to the wonderful feeling of letting herself fall under her Mistress' spell.

"That's quite alright, pet." The hypnotist's voice assured her, "After all, sexy clothing is even better when it comes off..." she continued wickedly.

"Ohhh... Yesss, Mistress..." Helena hissed out her breathy agreement, knowing she would have stripped naked right there and then if her Mistress hadn't specifically instructed her to keep herself just respectable enough for the school grounds.

"But even better, I can hear you're taking well to heart your lessons about the wonderful freedom and liberation that comes when you submit. When you give away your stresses and your worries to someone you trust completely, knowing that I will take care of everything."

Again, Helena nodded, lost in her Mistress' hypnotic words. It was as if she'd waited her whole life for this. She'd been so angry... So frustrated and hurt until Mistress Rose showed her she could just put it all aside, that there was nothing wrong with letting another take away the burden, nothing wrong with taking a break every now and then...

"So now," Rose's voice washed over her, and Helena found herself opening herself even further to the words, submitting, trusting, wonderfully, blissfully free, "let's talk about your new assignments..."

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Well, this is pretty much the longest thing I've ever written (or at least written and published), so I'm curious to hear what people think... Simply put, if you enjoyed this (or even if you did not) feel free to comment and tell me why.

Posted on 2015-07-05 23:59:59
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Very well done on the story I think. Maybe needed a little more background concerning where Helena met Rose, but good anyway.

Posted on 2015-07-06 00:21:09
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Thank you for taking the time to read and comment ^^
<nods> actually I left that part vague deliberately... but you can check the parent post for the story of where and how Rose and Helena actually met for the first time.

Posted on 2015-07-06 04:39:59
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LOVE it! Self hypnosis is awesome, especially when encouraged by a confident mistress :)

Posted on 2015-07-06 22:20:15
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Glad you do!^^