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Grima180
>> #202358
Posted on 2017-10-04 05:32:02
Score: 5 (vote Up)



I hadn’t slept well last night. While my dreams were hazy, and I couldn’t manage to remember them at all, I knew that they filled with sex and lust. I was lucky that this was the last day before a break, so all of my students were too busy chatting about various plans for the time off to pay much attention to me as I slouched in my seat, leaning onto my desk deep in thought. I was still trying to process what had come over me, what had driven me to such depravity, such pleasure. My brain felt fuzzy and heavy, either from the lack of sleep or the echoing effects of the pleasurable memories that refused to leave my mind, I wasn’t sure. My mind spun with questions, but I couldn’t seem to think through the numbing haze.
I jolted in surprise as the bell rang. I focused hard on my job, “Have a good break! Be safe though! Be sure to study the reading!” I struggled to be heard over the uproar as the students bustled out of the room, eager to escape the confines of academia as quickly as they could. I collapsed back into my chair with a sigh, holding a hand in front of my face in an effort to block out the world for a while. I grew aware of a presence and glanced up to see Sakura looking nervously at me as she stood expectantly at me. “Oh, Sakura! Uh, what can I do for you?” “Ms. Rider, you, um, you said you wanted to see me after class yesterday…” I stifled a groan. I had completely forgotten. “Right. Well, er, I just wanted to talk to you about your test…” I riffled through the stack of papers trying to find hers from among them. Finally finding it, I turned back to her, “Your result was most curious. Normally the whole thing would be thrown out automatically on suspicion of cheating, but I found that you actually did better when you weren’t-“ I was surprised when the normally timid girl interrupted me, “I-I wasn’t cheating! I was just-”
She suddenly clammed up. I gave her a shocked look, and she wilted when she realized what she had done. I gave her a reassuring look, “I know. Although that does bring up another question.” I reached down and pulled her phone from the drawer. “What exactly were you listening to?” she bit her lip, stuttering as she looked back and forth between the phone and me. “I-I…its just-I mean…it’s hard to explain…what I mean is…” She looked like she was on the edge of tears. “It’s okay Sakura, just relax and take some deep breaths.” This seemed to have an impact on her, and she obediently worked to calm herself down. After a particularly deep breath, she started again. “I’m sorry Ms. Rider, I know you worry about me, but I need to meet with somebody soon and I need my phone. Would you be willing to trust me for this?” I leaned forward in my seat, taking her hands in mine. I squeezed them for emphasis. “Sakura, I know you’re a good girl-“ The world went foggy for a moment, but it seemed like Sakura hadn’t noticed my distraction so I continued. “-but I’m worried. Could you at least tell me who you are in such a hurry to meet with?” There was something in Sakura’s eyes, something I couldn’t quite place as she murmured dreamily, “I’m meeting with my Master…” We both stood in shocked silence as what she had just said sank in. She held both her hands in front of her mouth, as if trying to take back what had just slipped out of her lips.
Things began to snap together, answers to questions I hadn’t even known to ask yet. “It’s the music…” I muttered, looking at her phone, then back to her. I knew the theory, having studied it in college. But surely not. It couldn’t. Yet, it made too much sense. Her demeanor during the test, my own recent…experiences. “You were listening to an audio hypnosis file, weren’t you?” Sakura froze. I watched as the cogs turned in her brain. “You, you listened to it?” I nodded, a little ashamed, “I just wanted to know what had happed during the test.” There was another pause before Sakura burst out. “Did it work!? I mean-“ She closed her eyes, taking a couple deep breaths as I watched silently, she seemed to be building herself up, fortifying herself for something. “Ms. Rider…What do good girls do?” The world fuzzed again, my eyes glazed, and I felt myself responding automatically, “Good girls obey.” Sakura took a step backwards in shock, “Oh my god…I can’t believe…Ms. Rider…are-are you a good girl?” Again, the world buzzed, “Yes, I am a good girl for my master.” Another shocked pause. “Who is your master?” My muddled mind struggled to answer, just who was my master? I knew I had one. I just couldn’t seem to remember. “I don’t know Sakura.” She let out a sigh, weather it was one of relief or fatigue I couldn’t tell. My brain felt like it had been dropped into some great mental ocean, but was now clawing upwards in a desperate effort to reach the surface of conscious thought once more. Just as I thought I was about to make it, I grew aware of Sakura standing behind me. My mental struggles slowed as she began to gently run her fingers through my long lavender hair. She murmured soothingly in my ear, “Relax. Just listen to my voice and relax more deeply.” My eyes glazed over and lost focus as I melted into her soft hands, overcome by the warm bliss that radiated from her touch. My struggles continued to slow, eventually ceasing as I drifted down into the pleasurable blankness.
“Ms. Rider, you’re a good girl, aren’t you?” I nodded distantly, “And good girls tell the truth, don’t they?” another nod, “So Ms. Rider, please, tell me how you feel about me, honestly.” My compliant, foggy mind turned over slowly, trying to find the right words. “I worry about you, more than just as a teacher, I want to hold you close and tell you everything is going to be all right. I want to protect you, to keep you happy and safe.”
There was a stretch of silence, and I could faintly hear the sound of a phone chiming. Another stretch of silence followed, and I heard Sakura take a long deep breath, coming to a decision. “Ms. Rider, can you hear me?” I nodded again, “Uh huh.” I grew aware of the world once more as she held my face towards her with delicate care, our eyes locked upon one another. “I…I’m your master Ms. Rider.” Suddenly, everything fell into place, as though there had been a hole in my life that had just been filled. I smiled, looking at Sakura, my master. As I felt our relationship shift, it felt so very right for a reason that I couldn’t quite place, as if it were my destiny to serve her. I was now completely awake, my mind fully engaged with serving my newfound master as best I could.
She led me outside, explaining in hushed tones as we walked how the boy she had begun dating had become her master. We arrived at our destination, and entered into a strange bedroom flooded with pink lighting and filled by a huge bed. Apparently, after Sakura expressed her desires, he had studied hard, and eventually developed the audio file that I had listened to. She told me he was gentle and kind to a fault, but she found relief in embracing her submissive tendencies with him, to leave all the stress and worry behind for a while and lose herself in the pleasure. “Remember, any pleasure for him is pleasure I feel as well. So don’t-“ An odd sound cut her off as it filled the room, and together, Sakura and I slipped out our clothes. As she lay herself on the bed, I felt myself grow wet, heat flowing through me, my nipples becoming achingly hard as I imagined all the ways I could serve and please both her and her master. I joined her on the bed, softly caressing the inside of her thigh as another figure approached. “Welcome Master. I’ve brought a guest, I hope you don’t mind.”


Grima180
>> #202360
Posted on 2017-10-04 05:39:27
Score: 1 (vote Up)
There is a bit of a story behind this one.
This idea of a teacher getting hypnotized by a file on a student's phone was originally aimed at an entirely different set of pictures. I ended up not liking where it was going, so I switched to this. As I wrote it I couldn't come up with any good names so left it as Sakura and Ms. Rider. Eventually it ended up at a point where I realized that in my efforts to write hypno smut, I had written a high school AU with hypnotic elements. That's right, I accidentally wrote a high school AU for a series already set in high school.


Also, I found this when I was looking for images. And it's hilarious. danbooru.donmai.us/posts/1158941

I so wish I could make that face my avatar. Could I like, post it, snag the clip, then delete it? Is that a thing I could do?

Anyway, hope y'all enjoy. Feedback would be awesome.

Datren
>> #202391
Posted on 2017-10-04 08:01:36
Score: 0 (vote Up)
Thank you, I always feel like there should be more Rider pictures.If there is any complaint I could have, its kind of hard to read that much text in a comment like that.

Grima180
>> #202397
Posted on 2017-10-04 08:12:11
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Weltall said:
Very nice, a bit hard to read the text though, even blown up.

UselessFish said:
Including the text below the manip might be nice because there's just so *much* of it.

Datren said:
If there is any complaint I could have, its kind of hard to read that much text in a comment like that.


giphy.com/gifs/PrCKC4buWwpsQ

I just can't win can I?

Reccy
>> #202439
Posted on 2017-10-04 15:35:58
Score: 0 (vote Up)
Grima180 said:
So, story time! This idea of a teacher getting hypnotized by a file on a student's phone was originally aimed at an entirely different set of pictures. I ended up not liking where it was going, so I switched to this. As I wrote it I couldn't come up with any good names so left it as Sakura and Ms. Rider. Eventually it ended up at a point where I realized that in my efforts to write hypno smut, I had written a high school AU with hypnotic elements. That's right, I accidentally wrote a high school AU for a series already set in high school.

Also, this is hilarious. danbooru.donmai.us/posts/1158941

I so wish I could make that face my avatar. Could I like, post it, snag the clip, then delete it? Is that a thing I could do?

Anyway, hope y'all enjoy. Feedback would be awesome.


For the pic, I've seen one guy have a normal hypno picture, with the avatar he wanted literally being a poster on the back, if nothing else works.

As for this high school AU, you should know.

Now it's in my head that Shiro Emiya is the master. It is slightly glorious imagining how much work it'll be to explain what he should do.

Slixer
>> #202443
Posted on 2017-10-04 16:13:14
Score: 0 (vote Up)
Grima180 said:
giphy.com/gifs/PrCKC4buWwpsQ

I just can't win can I?


my complaint is we need more!

PresidentAuroch
>> #202562
Posted on 2017-10-05 08:27:43
Score: 0 (vote Up)
That story was very hot.

ghost13
>> #202586
Posted on 2017-10-05 11:50:07
Score: 0 (vote Up)
Grima180 said:



I hadn’t slept well last night. While my dreams were hazy, and I couldn’t manage to remember them at all, I knew that they filled with sex and lust. I was lucky that this was the last day before a break, so all of my students were too busy chatting about various plans for the time off to pay much attention to me as I slouched in my seat, leaning onto my desk deep in thought. I was still trying to process what had come over me, what had driven me to such depravity, such pleasure. My brain felt fuzzy and heavy, either from the lack of sleep or the echoing effects of the pleasurable memories that refused to leave my mind, I wasn’t sure. My mind spun with questions, but I couldn’t seem to think through the numbing haze.
I jolted in surprise as the bell rang. I focused hard on my job, “Have a good break! Be safe though! Be sure to study the reading!” I struggled to be heard over the uproar as the students bustled out of the room, eager to escape the confines of academia as quickly as they could. I collapsed back into my chair with a sigh, holding a hand in front of my face in an effort to block out the world for a while. I grew aware of a presence and glanced up to see Sakura looking nervously at me as she stood expectantly at me. “Oh, Sakura! Uh, what can I do for you?” “Ms. Rider, you, um, you said you wanted to see me after class yesterday…” I stifled a groan. I had completely forgotten. “Right. Well, er, I just wanted to talk to you about your test…” I riffled through the stack of papers trying to find hers from among them. Finally finding it, I turned back to her, “Your result was most curious. Normally the whole thing would be thrown out automatically on suspicion of cheating, but I found that you actually did better when you weren’t-“ I was surprised when the normally timid girl interrupted me, “I-I wasn’t cheating! I was just-”
She suddenly clammed up. I gave her a shocked look, and she wilted when she realized what she had done. I gave her a reassuring look, “I know. Although that does bring up another question.” I reached down and pulled her phone from the drawer. “What exactly were you listening to?” she bit her lip, stuttering as she looked back and forth between the phone and me. “I-I…its just-I mean…it’s hard to explain…what I mean is…” She looked like she was on the edge of tears. “It’s okay Sakura, just relax and take some deep breaths.” This seemed to have an impact on her, and she obediently worked to calm herself down. After a particularly deep breath, she started again. “I’m sorry Ms. Rider, I know you worry about me, but I need to meet with somebody soon and I need my phone. Would you be willing to trust me for this?” I leaned forward in my seat, taking her hands in mine. I squeezed them for emphasis. “Sakura, I know you’re a good girl-“ The world went foggy for a moment, but it seemed like Sakura hadn’t noticed my distraction so I continued. “-but I’m worried. Could you at least tell me who you are in such a hurry to meet with?” There was something in Sakura’s eyes, something I couldn’t quite place as she murmured dreamily, “I’m meeting with my Master…” We both stood in shocked silence as what she had just said sank in. She held both her hands in front of her mouth, as if trying to take back what had just slipped out of her lips.
Things began to snap together, answers to questions I hadn’t even known to ask yet. “It’s the music…” I muttered, looking at her phone, then back to her. I knew the theory, having studied it in college. But surely not. It couldn’t. Yet, it made too much sense. Her demeanor during the test, my own recent…experiences. “You were listening to an audio hypnosis file, weren’t you?” Sakura froze. I watched as the cogs turned in her brain. “You, you listened to it?” I nodded, a little ashamed, “I just wanted to know what had happed during the test.” There was another pause before Sakura burst out. “Did it work!? I mean-“ She closed her eyes, taking a couple deep breaths as I watched silently, she seemed to be building herself up, fortifying herself for something. “Ms. Rider…What do good girls do?” The world fuzzed again, my eyes glazed, and I felt myself responding automatically, “Good girls obey.” Sakura took a step backwards in shock, “Oh my god…I can’t believe…Ms. Rider…are-are you a good girl?” Again, the world buzzed, “Yes, I am a good girl for my master.” Another shocked pause. “Who is your master?” My muddled mind struggled to answer, just who was my master? I knew I had one. I just couldn’t seem to remember. “I don’t know Sakura.” She let out a sigh, weather it was one of relief or fatigue I couldn’t tell. My brain felt like it had been dropped into some great mental ocean, but was now clawing upwards in a desperate effort to reach the surface of conscious thought once more. Just as I thought I was about to make it, I grew aware of Sakura standing behind me. My mental struggles slowed as she began to gently run her fingers through my long lavender hair. She murmured soothingly in my ear, “Relax. Just listen to my voice and relax more deeply.” My eyes glazed over and lost focus as I melted into her soft hands, overcome by the warm bliss that radiated from her touch. My struggles continued to slow, eventually ceasing as I drifted down into the pleasurable blankness.
“Ms. Rider, you’re a good girl, aren’t you?” I nodded distantly, “And good girls tell the truth, don’t they?” another nod, “So Ms. Rider, please, tell me how you feel about me, honestly.” My compliant, foggy mind turned over slowly, trying to find the right words. “I worry about you, more than just as a teacher, I want to hold you close and tell you everything is going to be all right. I want to protect you, to keep you happy and safe.”
There was a stretch of silence, and I could faintly hear the sound of a phone chiming. Another stretch of silence followed, and I heard Sakura take a long deep breath, coming to a decision. “Ms. Rider, can you hear me?” I nodded again, “Uh huh.” I grew aware of the world once more as she held my face towards her with delicate care, our eyes locked upon one another. “I…I’m your master Ms. Rider.” Suddenly, everything fell into place, as though there had been a hole in my life that had just been filled. I smiled, looking at Sakura, my master. As I felt our relationship shift, it felt so very right for a reason that I couldn’t quite place, as if it were my destiny to serve her. I was now completely awake, my mind fully engaged with serving my newfound master as best I could.
She led me outside, explaining in hushed tones as we walked how the boy she had begun dating had become her master. We arrived at our destination, and entered into a strange bedroom flooded with pink lighting and filled by a huge bed. Apparently, after Sakura expressed her desires, he had studied hard, and eventually developed the audio file that I had listened to. She told me he was gentle and kind to a fault, but she found relief in embracing her submissive tendencies with him, to leave all the stress and worry behind for a while and lose herself in the pleasure. “Remember, any pleasure for him is pleasure I feel as well. So don’t-“ An odd sound cut her off as it filled the room, and together, Sakura and I slipped out our clothes. As she lay herself on the bed, I felt myself grow wet, heat flowing through me, my nipples becoming achingly hard as I imagined all the ways I could serve and please both her and her master. I joined her on the bed, softly caressing the inside of her thigh as another figure approached. “Welcome Master. I’ve brought a guest, I hope you don’t mind.”




Grima, I can't tell you what I love more about this:
* The Consensual element on Sakura's part
* The THR between Sakura and Rider
* The fact that this file is apparently fast acting and super effective
* The idea that this could continue...

This is great, and don't let anyone tell you otherwise.

cdyoung
>> #202798
Posted on 2017-10-06 10:29:55
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Technically in the sequal Visual Novel, since I know this is from Fate/Hollow Axteria, this could be considered an attempted Mind control Scheme.

Rider used a magical illusion to force this scene on Shiro since she wants him to be more proactive in courting Sakura, but he realized what it was and, using the skills Rin beat into him, was able to reverse the spell back on her. And then shenanigans happened.

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