Build Up II

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Build-Up II: The Dominate

copyright 1999, 2024 by Deep Trances tm

"Eight, nine, ten," he said, emphasizing "ten."

She fluttered her eyelids and slowly sat up. She looked at him. "Is that it?"

"'fraid so," he replied with a smile. He knew what kind of fun was coming next. She was usually the dominant one in their relationship, especially when it came to sex. But this time he had the upper hand: While under hypnosis, he told her that within fifteen minutes, she'll be completely horny and would want him badly. She would be begging him, and she wouldn't even realize how submissive she would be.

"Are you alright? How do you feel?" he asked.

At the word "feel" she froze for a second, and shook her head. "I'm okay..." she trailed off.

She looked at him, almost as if she didn't recognize him, and then she shivered and her eyes opened wide. It had started. It was working.

"She is trying to hide her arousal. Good. Everything is going according to plan," he thought.

"I've got to check the bills. You know there was something that was bothering me about the phone bill," she blurted out and got up and marched right into the den.

Curious, but not alarmed, he followed her. By the time he got there, she was already examining the phone bill.

"There, see," she said, waving the bill in the air, "we spend to much money on long distance. Maybe we should switch companies. Is it getting hot in here?" she turned on the central air. It was not getting hot.

She continued, "You know I've heard that if you change your long-distance company to no long-distance company you can still use an access code. Mary told me that. Mary just met a new boyfriend. I haven't met him yet, but already I don't like him. He works at a bar, too. Nothing wrong with that but Nick used to work at a bar. Mary seems to be finding other men like Nick since she broke up with him. Aren't you hot?"

He stared at her, gaping. Something was wrong. She was supposed to get horny, try to hide it, and then lose all inhibitions and beg him for sex. She was under hypnosis, the trigger did go off, but she wasn't reacting like he expected. What went wrong? She continued like he wasn't there.

"It's getting so hot. I turned on the AC but I don't feel any cooler," she went over to a vent and stood on it. It was blowing hard enough to make her shirt ripple. "That feels a little better but it's so hot," she said as she removed her shirt. "That's better. I mean, there's nothing wrong with Mary dating other men, but to find some exactly like Nick is bad," she said as she removed her pants, "don't you think it's bad for her to do that, she should find someone completely different,"

She walked towards him, wearing nothing but a bra and panties, "You look hot. Aren't you warm?"

She ripped off his shirt. Buttons flew all over. She tugged and removed his t-shirt so quickly, he didn't realize she was doing it.

She turned away from him, "I'm getting us a drink of lemonade. I'm getting real thirsty," as she walked away she removed her bra. "Your mother called today. She wanted to know when we were coming over again. It seems she's throwing some kind of family picnic but she hasn't invited any of her brothers, and nobody from your father's side either,"

From where he was, he could see her open the door. She reached into the refrigerator. Her breasts were hidden behind the refrigerator door. "I think it's an excuse to get us over there. New York is so far away and I think she keeps forgetting that we both work." She was walking back towards him, holding two full glasses with ice. She handed him one and sat down at the desk with the bills. "Speaking of work," she continued, "I think I might be getting that promotion soon. Don't tell your mother," she reached into the glass, pulled out a piece of ice, and rubbed her body with it. She teased her nipples with it and spread her legs in the chair. She touched herself over her panties. "Your mother would just brag to everyone about it, and if it didn't come true, she would blame me for telling her that I already got it. So don't tell her okay? It's so fucking hot. Shit!"

She paused to drink. She was drinking it so fast that some of the lemonade spilled down her face and onto her erect nipple. She never stopped playing with herself. He was about to say something when she put down the glass. "If my fucking boss would just give me a fucking break," she said, removing her panties, "I could get a good fucking promotion and we could afford more stuff. Which reminds me," she was rubbing her clit hard. Her gasping between words was getting stronger.

He was as hard as a rock. His penis pushed and strained against his pants but he was too awestruck to remove them. He continued to stare at her, not knowing what to do. "It's like she's on speed." he thought.

She never paused, "I think that I need a new dress. My red one is getting out of style and raggy. We need to go out shopping soon." She stood up and went over to him quickly, and grabbed ahold of his cock thru his pants. "I know you hate shopping, but fuck, I need a nice dress or two for when we go out. So you don't mind if we go later today. Are you alright? You look like you are going to fucking melt."

She pushed him down with force. He fell to the ground, never removing his eyes from her. She bent over him, her breasts inches from his mouth. "You look like you are fucking swollen down there. Here, let me."

With one tug his pants and underwear were removed. "There, now you look fucking cooler." She was masturbating above him now, pulling on her nipples and rubbing her clit. She was so wet she was dripping her juices on him. "I have to fucking get some other fucking stuff like new fucking shoes," she positioned herself over him, "and maybe some fucking earrings. Your fucking balls are swollen. Do you think there might be something wrong? Maybe it's the heat. It's so fucking damn hot in this fucking place!"

She slammed his cock deep into her pussy and started to fuck him hard. She held him down with her hands as she rode his cock wildly. "We should get the AC fixed," she didn't stop, even though she was moaning and gasping with every stroke, "That's another fucking expense we have to fucking deal with, I hope you don't have to go to the fucking doctor's because of your fucking swollen balls, speaking of balls," she was slamming him harder, arching her back.

There was a wild look in her eyes, like a predator about to make its kill. She pounded his cock wildly, riding it with all her might and not stopping for anything. He couldn't help it. She was too strong and had him in a good position so that she was in control. He couldn't get up even if he wanted to and she spoke so fast, even though she was moaning and gasping, he couldn't get a word in at all.

"The fucking Nicks blew it. They should've beaten the fucking Spurs. I don't care if the fucking Spurs went all the fucking way, I still think the fucking Nicks...fucking...Nicks..." She was on the edge of an orgasm, almost screaming out her words in pure sexual ecstasy. He couldn't hold back, being dominated like this in this way was too much for him. His cock erupted and shot cum all over inside her. He let out a scream of pleasure.

She continued, "Fucking...are you fucking...alright? With...your....fucking...fucking....fuuuck..." she screamed. Her whole body shook and her pussy grabbed his cock hard as she came. It was so intense, she pulled at his shoulder, ripping the skin, and making him bleed. He yelped in pain but she never noticed, she just kept cumming.

There was finally silence. It took a moment for him to realize it was quiet. He looked up at her, her eyes fixed on him with a wicked smile.

"You shit," she said, "I know what you did. It just dawned on me after I came what you commanded me to do. Is it a post-hypnotic command so you can do this to me again?"

"Y-yes," he stammered. "I bet you thought you could dominate me for a change." Her grin grew even more wicked.

"I'm going to dominate you even more now." She got off him and picked up his pants. He didn't know what to expect. He was wondering if he could get it up again when suddenly he was hit in the face with his pants. She threw them at him playfully.

"Get dressed," she said, "I want you to go under so you can't cum until I tell you to, then give me the command word." I want to fuck you again."

He smiled. "This is the perfect woman." he thought. He obediently got dressed and put himself under....