Disclosure: contains hypnotic language which may trance some people.

Wednesday, December 21, 2016

Programmed robot

Her Subject goes to sleep and becomes brainless robot
or a mindless drone when it's time.

First, Athena reprogrammed Her Subject's speech. He was forbidden to ask for sex.

A few days ago, Athena cancelled the programming.

It didn’t take long before his incessant whining for orgasms to start.

It was 2:00AM. Her Subject woke up from thirst. After a drink of water, he couldn't go back to sleep. He was simply too aroused. He kneeled on the floor, next to Athena, and gently whispered "Please allow me to. I desperately need to play with myself. This is too much to bear. No more chastity please."

Waking up someone soundly asleep at 2:00AM was never a good idea. Athena got angry. She suppressed her anger and said in a hypnotic and authoritative voice, "From now on, when it's time to sleep, you will go to sleep." She probably didn't think too much about the suggestion while in anger and half asleep. All she wanted was to be left alone. It worked.

Her Subject froze up trying to resist Athena's suggestion. But only for a fraction of a second before he failed. Unwillingly, his body moved quietly back to bed and evicted his consciousness.

The following night, Her Subject did his usual father duties of reading bedtime stories to the children. He tucked them in and kissed them goodnight. While walking out the children's bedroom, he suddenly fell into a trance and went to his bed sleeping.

Athena didn't specify Her Subject's sleep time. His unconsciousness took the liberty to make his own interpretation.

Her Subject probably would have faired better had he not asked for his freedom of speech back. He got too greedy. Asking release from chastity at the wrong time has its consequences. He lost control of everything. No more complaining, whining, or demanding.

Nor more watching TV, surfing the Internet, looking at porn, or anything else for that matter.

This went on for several nights. Some nights, Athena would wake him to do chores. After the chores were finished, Her Subject had no choice but to go back to bed. Like a programmed robot; he could not override Athena's instructions. All done automatically, without Athena snapping her fingers or barking the same orders every night.

That was no fun for Her Subject. He didn't ask for this. He was a bit angry. One evening shortly after dinner, he let it all out. His raised his voice, "Could you cancel the sleep time suggestion? I'm sure it was an accident. You didn't think it through when you said it. You didn't discuss it with me. I hate it. Also, on the Internet, I read that communication is important. I can't communicate with you when I'm sleeping. I think it's important that I can talk to you at all times."

"I like it. I want it to be like this forever," Athena said. "You don't have to sleep. You can do chores or sleep. I gave you the option to stay awake."

"I don't like it. Too restricting. Cancel it." Her Subject protested.

Athena signaled the amnesia trigger. "If you really have something important to say, you will remember. Otherwise you will simply forget to remember and remember to forget." This was Athena communicating to Her Subject's unconsciousness.

"I had something on my mind in the last several days that I planned to talk to you about at this moment. Weird. I just forgot everything," Her Subject confusingly mumbled.

"I thought it was important, but doesn't seem to be so now. Or else I would have remembered. It was probably nothing."

"So silly of me planning days in advance a conversation not worth having. I'm going to start cleaning the table. More wine before I put it away?"

Athena got her wish consented by his unconsciousness.

Thursday, December 15, 2016

Trust in me

We watched the Jungle Book with the kids.

“I like that song,” Athena said afterwards.

“Not everyone has power like this over their partner. The hypnotic power over their minds. I mean, not everyone is willing, or even know how to give control of the mind over to his partner.”

“It’s probably fate. I was born in the year of the snake. It’s only natural that I have this power over you. And you this gift to me.”

Athena started to sing the song softly to Her Subject. “Now go to sleep…”

Thursday, December 8, 2016

She granted Her Subject to speak freely

Amnesia rarely worked reliably. Her Subject always remembered afterward. Usually after a few short minutes. Perhaps a day or two later at most. On some other occasions, Athena gave the memory back shortly thereafter. Would he remember if she hadn’t given him back the memory? Who knows?

Hallucination never happened. Her Subject never saw anything changing color, disappearing, or appearing out of thin air.

Sensation play didn’t work either. “When I scratch my nose, your feet will feel tickled,” Athena suggested. “I didn’t feel anything” was Her Subject’s reply.

So when Her Subject said things against his own will, it was a thrill to both him and Athena. Neither of them could explain why something worked while others didn’t. Nevertheless they were happy to add this to their achievement list. 

It turned out to be the most agonizing and the most delicious feeling ever. However, it didn’t take more than a few days before he genuinely regretting it.
Zip it! No more whining!

Athena paralyzed Her Subject from the neck down. They gazed into each other lovingly. She caressed his body gently, moving her fingertips up and down. She gave him a quick peck on the lips, and a few gentle strokes. He was hard and aching for more. “Feels nice huh?” Athena whispered. “Yes” he answered in a panting voice, excited and breathing hard.

Athena smiled lovingly. “More?”

In his mind, Her Subject answered “Yes. Please don’t stop,” and that was what his gray matter sent out to his body to do. But somehow, the signal transmission got jumbled. The wires got switched in several places. In the short distance between brain and mouth the message got rewritten. A different instruction was received and executed by the vocal cord. “Please stop,” Her Subject answered. “More time in chastity is fine.”

Immediate realized what had just happened, Her Subject was quick to shout out “That’s not what I meant.” He concentrated in visualizing articulating each word clearly in his head “Please don’t stop. Let me cum.” After several rehearsals in his head, he felt confident enough to say what he really meant. He mustered all his might to speak as rehearsed, but his body simply refused to cooperate. “What I really meant was I want more time in chastity! A lot more!” was said.

His heart raced. His throat dried. That was not what he wanted to say. Her Subject had never been more frustrated. “No no no no no…” he cried, “I didn’t mean to say that either. You have to understand…” He pretended to sob, hoping to earn some sympathy points. He even managed to squeeze out a drop of tear. “What I really want is…” but he dared not to finish the sentence fearing what the actual said words would have been.

For Her Subject was such a bad actor, Athena started giggling. She enjoyed the comedic situation. Then Athena pretended to be sympathetic in response to his pretended sobbing, “Oh my poor baby, what do you really want to say? Go ahead, try again.”

His Subject lowered his head and kept making sobbing noise.

“Having trouble saying what you really want? Isn’t this what you really want? You asked me to do this. Remember?” Athena reminded him that the whole thing was his idea.

“I know I asked. But only for a while, not forever. Please make this go away. Cancel this suggestion. I don't want to bottle this inside. I want to be able to express my true feelings again. This is terrible.”

Athena gave him a gentle kiss on the forehead. “Oh my poor thing. And you are right, the fun is wearing out. Now fall deep asleep. Yes, like that. Now go deeper, deeper… so relaxed and peaceful…"

Her Subject’s frown relaxed. He looked peaceful. He fell deeply in hypnotic sleep. In a few seconds his face became mannequin-like: calm, plastic, and expressionless. His conscious had gone away completely.

Athena continued "Now service me orally in your deep sleep… yes, just like that. So obedient. I cancel the suggestion forbidding you to ask for sex. You may speak freely after you wake up. For now, lick me as you fall deeper and deeper…”

Athena unlocked Her Subject.
He got his freedom of speech back.