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Stellar Performance

Femdom Hypnosis and Mind Control Micro-Fiction -

By S.B.

Copyright 2020-2021 S.B.

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Always give your best to your Mistress.

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Table of Contents

Introduction

What She Needs…

The New Hit

Doubting

The Puzzle

New Flavor

Handle You

A Bust

One More Movie Night

Pitch Meeting

New Character

Her Creation

Teanuts

The Witch's Spell

Others

First Time for Everything

Nothing More Erotic

Yes, Mistress

One of Her Greatest Works

Mind Food

Big Step

The Metal Surprise

Body or Mind?

It's Never the Same

#Irresistible

She's the Boss

Anomaly

Happy Boyfriend

Things Get Weird

Blue Bulge

Absurd

No Big Deal

Reborn

It's Monday

Outdated

Nice Try

The App

Call of the Wild

August Night

Infinity

Nothing of Value

Lady of the Ring

Where the Hypnotized Things Are

Parasite

Blooming

Begging Again

The Only Color

She Changed My Mind

Bait

ShadowDrop

Stellar Performance

Blissful Wait

No Pain

Read for Me

Stalker

Getting a Dog

Conclusion

Introduction

You want to please your Mistress. It's the most important thing in the world to you. Everything you do reflects on her so you strive to do your best and be the best version of yourself you can be even if for that, your mind needs to be constantly rebooted to improve. This is your fate, and you won't stop until every part of who you are is perfect.

The mesmerizing women in this selection of micro-fiction also bring out their A game to better control your mind and you'll love every delicious trap they have in store because you don't really have a choice not to. The show begins now and ends when they command it. Enjoy.

What She Needs…

"Honey, I need a new purse." Amber said.

"But you already have hundreds!" Harrison complained.

"You're not listening. I said I need a new purse and what I need..." She cooed.

"... you get." He completed, mental conditioning kicking in once more.

"Exactly." She smiled.

That day, she also needed new boots, cuffs and a strapon.

The New Hit

Brianna Sinclair a.k.a. MissHypnotix's new song was on.

"She's great!" Sarah exclaimed.

"Bah." Alec mumbled. "Overproduced shit. She must suck live."

"Let's go to a concert then!"

A month later...

"You were right. She's awesome!" He said, eyes glazed.

"A true Goddess..." Sarah nodded.

Both drooled all the way home, new slaves in the making.

Doubting

"I know what you're doing..." Svetlana cooed.

"I'm not doing a thing!" Thomas escaped her embrace.

"Liar! You're thinking again, questioning everything"

"No, I'm not. I swear!"

"Then who am I?"

"You're... hmmm... you're... hmmm..."

"Your Mistress! See, you're thinking and doubting. Drones don't do that."

"I'm no drone!"

"Not yet..." She stabbed his neck.

The Puzzle

Matthew examined the incomplete picture. Just a few more pieces...

He glanced at the box to his right. They were all there, waiting. Carefully, he placed them on their correct spots and...

... rejoiced when the Goddess smiled, praising him for a job well done.

Next to him, his Hypnodomme laughed. Puzzles were her favorite trigger.

New Flavor

"Vanilla again?" Jonathan grumbled to himself.

"Isn't that your favorite ice-cream flavor?" Brenda replied.

"Only when you're not around..."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. With you, I like Ginger, Matcha, Wasabi... anything!"

"You like being hypnotized into trying something new, huh?" She winked.

"Yes, please." He begged.

"One cup of Pussy Sherbet coming up..." She touched his forehead.

Handle You

The thermometer in the room was about to explode.

"God, this heat!" Samuel exclaimed.

"And I'm not even naked yet..." Amanda replied, unbuttoning her shirt.

"Not sure I can handle you right now..."

"Is your mind cloudy?"

"Yes."

"Having trouble thinking and breathing?"

"Yes."

"In that case... I'll handle you."

She masturbated his will away.

A Bust

Malcolm saw their guest to the door.

"Thank you for coming."

"This was fun. We should do it again." Janet replied.

"Yeah, not happening..."

"Okay."

"Why were you so rude?" His wife, Sarah, asked.

"She was a bust! Expert hypnotist, my ass!"

Sarah smiled as he returned to her, naked. He had a fine ass.

One More Movie Night

"What's this movie called again?" Victor asked

"Revenge of the Erotic Hypnotist Nineteen." Danielle replied.

"There are really eighteen more?"

"Yep."

"And I watched them all?"

"Yep."

"I wonder why I don't any of them then..."

"Yes, I wonder the same..." She reached for her spiral lenses.

Part Twenty was filmed that night.

Pitch Meeting

"So, you want to create a mass distribution system for hypnotic microwaves to turn the world's male population into obedient servants?" The billionaire asked.

"That's right." Dr. Collins smiled

"That's insane! Why would I fund something like that?"

"Because I've just activated a mini prototype in this room?"

"Good answer..." He dropped to his knees.

New Character

"What are you doing, John?" Hank asked.

"Writing a sequel to my hypnotic femdom novel."

"Wasn't the original a flop?"

"Yes."

"So, what happened?"

"Money."

"Ah... you're being paid to write it!"

"No, I'm paying her."

"Who?"

"The woman who hypnotized me."

"I'm confused."

"That's good."

"Why?"

"She wants a new character."

Hank's eyes fluttered...

Her Creation

The two nemeses were tied to one another.

"We screwed up!" God exclaimed.

"We? You're the one that created Her!" The Devil scoffed.

"And you tried to control her with your snake!"

"So... What's the worst She can do?"

Woman smiled for she had learned hypnosis.

And on the seventh day, God fucked the Devil...

Teanuts

"How was your hypnosis session?" Amber asked.

"Teanuts." Brenda replied.

"Peanuts, you mean?"

"No. I had him dunk his balls in hot tea."

"You're running out of things to do to him, huh?"

"Nope. After that, I made him forget and convinced him he was my best friend."

"I'm your best friend!" Amber shrieked.

"Exactly."

The Witch's Spell

The new fantasy videogame had micro-transactions galore. The strangest of them all was called The Witch's Spell. First round was free, a thousand dollars apiece after that.

"Ridiculous! Who's going to pay that?" Cameron scoffed. Still laughing, he hit the trial button and mesmerizing eyes filled the screen.

Bank will be in the red forever.

Others

"Why didn't you tell me you were such a great writer, Dean?" Saul asked.

"I'm not."

"Isn't this yours?" He waved a manuscript.

"Emily's."

"Who's Emily?"

"Alternate personality imprinted by my Domme. There's also Thomas, a psychiatrist, Jim, the cop and..."

"... a horny gay called Chase?"

"Now that you mention it... Come here, stud!"

"Fuck!"

First Time for Everything

"Jackie..."

"Yes, Vic?"

"Can we do something different, tonight?"

"Like what?"

"Something involving pocket watches?"

"You want to be hypnotized? I thought you hated that."

"I did but, hmmm, people change and there's always a first time for everything, right?"

"Right..."

Too bad it was the hundredth time for her. Memory play never got old.

Nothing More Erotic

"I hate you!" Samantha grumbled.

"Why?" Harley asked.

"You said you were an erotic hypnotist..."

"I am."

"Then why don't we do something erotic?!!!"

"Sweetie, there's nothing more erotic to me than seeing you clean the house without complaining."

"Well... I'm complaining!"

"Were." Harley snapped her fingers. Resistance was a fraud but triggers quite real.

Yes, Mistress

"Hypnotized girls obey. Repeat: I love my Mistress." Bethany said.

"You love your Mistress." Susan replied.

"No... It's 'I love my Mistress."

"You love your Mistress."

"No, damn it! I'm your Mistress, okay?"

"I'm your Mistress."

"YES! I mean, no!"

"I'm your Mistress."

"Wait..."

"I'm your Mistress."

"I... guess..."

"I'm your Mistress."

"Yes, Mistress Susan."

One of Her Greatest Works

"What is this disgusting thing?" Terrence frowned.

"It's called 'Rapture', one of Countess Emily's greatest paintings." The museum guide replied.

"More like 'Rupture'. Everyone is..."

"Indeed, sir. She loves a good cum explosion."

"Awful!" Terrence moved to another section and froze before a spiraling canvas.

She also loved Femdom Hypnosis and now, so did he.

Mind Food

"What am I eating?" Frank asked.

"Marshmallows." Carol replied.

"It doesn't look like it."

"Have I ever lied, slave?"

"No, Goddess."

"Then enjoy your treat."

"Yes, Goddess."

He was so suggestible. If dog food could become marshmallows, what else would he eat for her while hypnotized?

Grinning, she started thinking of cocks with whipped cream.

Big Step

"Are you sure, Alex?" Vanessa queried.

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"It's a big step, just making sure."

"Thank you but yes, I'm sure."

"Okay then."

Vanessa guided him to the brainwashing chair. It was a shame to lose a friend, but good slaves were hard to find.

Her tears dried as his mind went blank.

The Metal Surprise

Walter sat down at the bar, carefully. His entire body was sore.

"What happened?" His best friend, Dennis, asked.

"Machines take me by surprise with great frequency..." He muttered.

"Huh?"

"That's code for: Linda invented a pegging-loving fembot."

"Hypnotist and kinky scientist? Well, fuck!"

"You'll regret saying that..."

"Why?"

A metal arm dragged him away...

Body or Mind?

Erik's jaw dropped.

"Martha? You... you should be...."

"Dead?" She teased.

"Y-yes. How did you...?"

"Witches have a pact with hell, dear. We don't stay six feet under for long, sorry." She produced an evil smile.

"Right. So... revenge, I take it."

"You know me so well."

"Body or mind?" He gulped.

She chose both.

It's Never the Same

Melanie looked at his entranced brother:

"Don't you get tired?"

"Of what?" Greg retorted.

"Doing the same things for your Mistress."

"No. It's never the same."

"Oh?"

"Yesterday, I cleaned her boots with spit from the right side of my mouth. Today, it's from the left..."

Melanie sighed and watched him get back to work.

#Irresistible

The new brainwashing video was up, and everyone loved it. Except Darla.

"Why do you keep trying to make yourself happen, sis? It won't work! #ItTotallyWill."

"Why are you talking like that, then?" Carmen replied.

"I have no idea. #IAmHypnotizedAndCantResist."

"Adorable. You should star in my next production."

"No way! #YesPleaseMistress."

Carmen grabbed her phone.

She's the Boss

"What do you mean, she's the boss?" Frank grumbled.

"What I said." Dennis replied. "She's the boss."

"Respectfully, Sir, your seventeen-year-old daughter doesn't know shit about running a law firm."

"Eighteen." Marissa chuckled.

"So what? This is outrageous!"

"You're wrong!" Dennis noted. "She has all the qualifications!"

"Such as...?"

"I'm a great hypnotist." She chuckled.

Anomaly

"Captain, we've arrived at the anomaly site." Data said.

"On screen." Picard replied.

"Is that...?" Geordi gulped.

"It looks like a giant woman holding a pocket watch." Counselor Troi noted.

"Thoughts, Number One?"

"Well, Captain, either the writers have gone mad or you're dreaming of Femdom Hypnosis on the holodeck... again!"

Picard's face went red.

Happy Boyfriend

"Are you fucking serious?" Jonathan shrieked.

"Yes." Delilah kissed his right cheek.

"I won a fucking Ferrari?!!!"

"You did but, honey, less 'fucking', please... it's grating on my ears."

"I can't. This is fucking unbelievable. Fuck yeah!"

Delilah watched him kiss the sofa and giggled. Hypnotized boyfriend, carefree girlfriend. She could go shopping at will.

Things Get Weird

Four friends sat at a bar, waiting for a fifth.

"Jerry's late." Nathan said.

"Isn't he always, nowadays?" Trevor noted.

"Yep." Nathan replied.

"Something I'm missing?" Bob queried.

"He's dating a hypnotist. Sometimes, things get weird." Charles muttered.

"Weird how?"

"Hey, guys." Jerry smiled as he entered the bar, completely naked.

"Never mind..." Bob sighed.

Blue Bulge

The Cobalt Warrior, Titanville's mightiest superhero watched as the newly arrived villainess leashed the Mayor around.

"Enjoying the view, Blue Bulge?" She teased.

"Hardly."

"Are you sure? You seem jealous."

"No. Simply curious about your powers..."

"First mind-controller you see?"

"And hopefully, the last."

"Eyes on me and I'll grant your wish."

The bulge grew.

Absurd

"Miss Walters, while this institution takes pride in its progressive values..." The Heaster began.

"Yes?"

"Your thesis about Women Superiority is absurd, especially considering the hypnotic language sprinkled throughout."

"So, you noticed..."

"Naturally!"

"Good." Lowering her skirt to reveal her tight pussy, she asked: "Still think it's absurd?"

Mouth watering, the Heaster kneeled before her.

No Big Deal

Darren confronted the screen. Only one line left to type. No big de...

A wall of spirals interrupted his thoughts, a reminder of his Mistress' control over him. One minute ed, then five, then twenty. He blinked. The trance faded.

Darren confronted the screen again. Only one thousand lines left to type. No big deal.

Reborn

The man formerly known as David Masters looked at the mirror in front of him, seeing nothing but sleek metal lines.

"Identify yourself." The latex-clad woman to his right demanded.

"Unit X, automated sex toy."

"Purpose?"

"To serve women."

"Your services are required in room 308. Get to work."

The robot smiled, his life complete.

It's Monday

First, she stole a glance, then a smile. Giving her his cell number came easy and hearing her voice even more.

He knows he imagined the spirals, but they were mesmerizing. His knees made no sound when hitting the floor.

The collar is in the mail, and he couldn't be happier. For her, it's Monday.

Outdated

"I need a theme for today's story." The writer said.

"You are offered a hypnotic typewriter. Each keystroke sends you deeper into trance." His Muse replied.

"Typewriters are outdated. It would have to be a laptop or something."

"Like the one you're using?"

"Yes, just..."

"My turn to write..." She started playing with his mind.

Nice Try

Whoever blinked first became the other one's hypnotized pet.

"I won't lose." Jack muttered.

"You already did..." Erica muttered.

"Why?"

"This is all in your mind."

"Nice try."

"This one's better." She snapped her fingers. Startled, he blinked.

"Nothing happened..." He smirked.

"If you say so..." She grinned as she leashed him around the house.

The App

Devon's phone laid forgotten on the office table, spirals filling the screen, while he masturbated on the floor. Anna had told him her new app was powerful, but this was on another level entirely.

"Make it stop..." He begged.

"Why? Torturing you is fun..." She grinned. "Keep going, slave."

He whimpered and continued to stroke.

Call of the Wild

"Welcome to Hypnotic Mansion," the sultry feminine voice said. "Please choose your fetish."

"Press A for Amnesia."

"Press B for Boobnosis."

"Press C for Confusion."

"Press D..."

Bored, Justin hit the letter Z just for fun. Forty minutes later, he woke up, dying to fuck a goose.

He should have ed Zoophilia was a thing.

August Night

"If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance..." Bernard mused.

"Cute..." Jenny replied, looking him straight in the eyes. "But since you're so poetic, what would an August night say?"

"That... that it invented femdom hypnosis?" He gulped.

"Good answer." She cooed.

It was the hottest night of his life.

Infinity

Gregory blinked. June stood next to herself, the two women waving a pendant.

"Oh God, I'm seeing double!"

"How about triple?" Another identical copy flashed in his mind's eye.

"Oh wow, you really want me to go deep this time, don't you?"

"You can say that..." They all grinned.

Infinity was only one trance away.

Nothing of Value

"... goodbye, bitch!" Walter concluded.

"You said that?" John queried

"Yep. Allison is ancient history now. She doesn't control my thoughts and actions anymore."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive. Why?"

"Never mind..." John looked at his friends' exposed ass. It was the third time he had forgotten his clothes that week but nothing of value was lost.

Lady of the Ring

Francis stood by the open front door, imaginary staff in hand.

"You shall not !"

"Lord of the Rings triggers again, sis?" Charles asked, peeking inside.

"He loves Gandalf too much..." Vanessa chuckled

"Better him than Gollum. Can't stand the little creep."

"Couldn't stand..." She corrected him, flashing a pussy ring.

"My precious." Charles drooled.

Where the Hypnotized Things Are

Victor stared at the foggy path.

"I know what you're thinking, but don't!" His brother, Dan, exclaimed.

"Why not?"

"Because according to legend, that's where the hypnotized things are."

"Hypnotized things?"

"Yes. The witches’ pets, forever enslaved. Can you imagine such a fate?"

"Yep. Sounds awesome. Bye!"

Victor ran into the mist, eyes going blank.

Parasite

The carcass laid on the ground in a pool of blood.

"Is it dead?" Chad shivered.

"Yes." Ashley confirmed. "It was a tough bastard but not anymore."

"Oh, thank God! Can you imagine if that parasite had infected one of us?"

"Yes, sweetie..." She smiled at him, dominant genes emerging, and leaned for a kiss.

Blooming

The greenhouse was beautiful but, according to Beatrice, nothing in it compared to...

"... Rosa hypnotica." she concluded, pointing at bright red flower.

"I don't see anything special." Richard cocked his head.

"Get closer, dear."

He did. The petals unfolded in a web of spirals as he froze in place.

"And another slave blooms..." Beatrice smirked.

Begging Again

"Come on, Ashley! I really need it!" Frank begged.

"You just think you do. I know best, ?" Jasmine replied.

"No. I don't even when I started enjoying begging!"

"Wonderful. You're such a good hypnoslave. I'm proud of you."

"Hmmm... thanks?" He blushed.

"You're welcome. Now what did you think you needed?"

"Nothing."

"Exactly."

The Only Color

Red. Blue. Yellow. Red...

Bill sighed. The pattern was simple and quite boring, but Hannah insisted he kept going. "Don't you want to go under?" She cooed.

"Yes," he muttered, the lights flashing faster. Red. Blue. Yellow. Red. Blue. Yellow. Red. Blue. White?

White. White. White. The certainty of oblivion, the only color he needed.

She Changed My Mind

"You did what?" Harris fumed.

"I gave Angela a Greek kiss... or ten." His younger brother shrugged.

"You were supposed to break up with her, not kiss her ass hole, Nate!"

"I know, but she changed my mind..."

"What a fucking hypno-bitch!"

"Yep, and one that loves cock, too. Pants, please."

Harris ran like hell.

Bait

Ten men walked into the Woods of Hailing, looking for a missing child.

Only one returned, a month later, babbling about orgies and a horned woman with hypnotic red eyes.

He's been locked in an asylum ever since, screaming every day.

"I need my Goddess! PLEASE!"

Another child has gone missing, today. It's bait time.

Shadow Drop

Curious Gregory peeked through the main window of his best friend's house but, try as he may, all he could see were shadows in the wall.

There was Bob, his girlfriend Alicia and a pendant swinging back and forth.

Gregory squinted and then stared, black becoming pure blankness.

The shadow dropped, and so did he.

Stellar Performance

The verdict was unanimous.

"Amazing!" The talent's show host exclaimed. "Perfect 10s all around! How is this possible?"

He gazed at the contestant's eyes, perfect blue pools of ecstasy and sin.

"Oh, I see..."

"Do you really?" The sultry blonde woman grinned. "Then you don't mind performing for me..."

He began stripping. The audience followed.

Blissful Wait

"Did you really spend ten pages describing a character's eyes?" Andrew asked.

"Yes." Daniel replied.

"Why?"

"She's a hypnotist. Her gaze is beautiful, and I was..."

"... entranced just by talking about them?"

"Yes. Weren't you?"

"Maybe..." Andrew blushed.

"Wait until I describe her lips then."

"Okay." Andrew sat next to him to watch him write.

No Pain

Abby inserted another needle on Harry's ball sack.

"Feel anything yet?" She grinned at her wonderful human pin cushion.

"Nope. Not a thing." He slurred, completely entranced.

"That's great. Don't you love having no pain whatsoever?"

"I love everything you do to me."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"In that case..." She reached for a hammer.

Read for Me

Read this.

Now read this.

Read this as well.

And don't forget this one.

Reading feels good.

You love reading.

You love it even more when you read for me.

Reading is easy.

Automatic.

You read effortlessly, without thinking.

You don't think, just….

Read my words.

Only my words.

Read for me.

Read and obey.

Stalker

Victor gasped in horror. The hidden shrine inside Debbie's bedroom was lit with black candles. Hundreds of pictures of him adorned the dreary walls. In all of them, his eyes had been blanked out.

"So, you really are a stalker..." He mumbled.

"Try witch..." She whispered behind him.

One by one, the lights died out...

Getting a Dog

Samantha sneaked up on her husband, sitting by the laptop.

"You're up early."

"Couldn't sleep." Matthew replied.

"What are you doing?"

"Good question." He glanced at the wide assortment of collars displayed on the screen.

"Hmmm... are we getting a dog?"

"I... I think I'm it."

"Not yet, but soon..." She put him under again.

Conclusion

Did you enjoy the spectacle? Of course, you did. You love everything that's done to you when your thoughts go blank. There are even more hypnotic women waiting for you on my personal website - https://www.sbspellbound.net - so go visit, my community, and have fun exploring your fantasies to your heart's content. Be sure to my creativity going forward if you wish to see even more. Thank you in advance.

About the author

S.B., Simple Being, middle name Creative. Writer and artist with a penchant for themes of Femdom Hypnosis and Mind Control. His thoughts are his own except when they’re not.

Besides indulging himself in kinky delights, S.B. loves his furry family of two (dogs), sci-fi and horror stories, and puns galore. He’s also been writing a piece of erotic micro-fiction every single day since January 1st, 2016 and has no intention of stopping anytime soon.

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