THE POTION
By
colin deerfield


Velvety hands slowly moved from his waist up his back across his
shoulders, down the tops of his arms and over his hands. Then back
up the underside of his arms to the armpits where they lingered just
long enough to cause a slight shudder. Her touch was so light, so
very light, that it felt like they were not touching skin at all but
only those little fine hairs that covered his body.
Those marvelous hands continued on their journey. Moving from the
underarm up over the top of his shoulders, then on to sides and back
of his neck. From there they went on up over the back of his head,
her fingernails trailing through his hair and lightly scratching his
scalp. Over his forehead, down to the eyelids where her fingers
created just enough pressure to close his eyes, which caused another
slight shudder.
From the face she proceed lightly down the front of his neck and
chest, stopping for only a few seconds to tease each nipple with the
exquisite fluorescent pink fingernails that tipped the index fingers
of her magical hands. Those hands brushed further down over his
stomach, then moving sideways, carefully avoiding the groin and
genital area, they slid over the hips and smoothly down the front of
each thigh to the knees.
At this point his slight occasional shudders had become a continuing
mild vibration. Just enough so they were both aware of his body
movement. She looked into his eyes with just a slight smile that
hinted of evil and asked, "Are you going to be able to take it all
the way?"
He answered, "Yes Mistress."
"Are you sure? We are only beginning, there is a long way to go"
She then continued, "You know soon we will be at a point of no
return and after that you will not be able to tell me to stop."
"I know Mistress, I'm alright, I'll be fine." He said.
Again there was that slight smile, just at one corner of her mouth,
this time with an arched eyebrow and the slightest hint of evil.
Her hands continued from his knees, down the front of his calves
over the top of his feet and then to the back of this ankles. As
her hands caressed the back of his calves and knees his body began
to shake a little harder. When they moved up the back of his thighs
and over his buttocks, still carefully avoiding his genitals and
groin area, his knees began to buckle, just slightly. That was
enough for her to say, "Whoa boy, we better get you some support
now."
She led him just a few feet to where a bar hung suspended from the
ceiling by chains. Attached to that bar were leather wrist cuffs.
Before buckling the cuffs around his wrists she spoke again. "lee
this is the point of no return, are you very sure you want to
continue?"
He was breathing very hard and breathlessly answered, "Yes Mistress."
She buckled the wrist cuffs and then spread his legs to where there
were ankle cuffs attached to the floor. Now he was supported so it
didn't matter if his knees buckled. He was also quite helpless and
completely naked! She stood up in front of him so he could see her
and again smiled that very evil smile.
"Now your training will begin for real." She said.
It had only been about three months since lee had met Mistress
Dominica. He had been surfing the web checking out the sites of
hypnotic dommes. After looking over a number, which did not perk
his interest, he came upon www.mzdominica.com. After browsing
through it for a short time he found that this site looked very
interesting, very interesting indeed. From the website he was led
to her Hypnotic Allure Group where he started reading the group
messages. It was interesting and impressive that the members and
Dominica carried on a continuing dialog of all the activities that
were going on. There were even comments on the recordings she had
for sale on her website.
It was the on going dialog along with the very interesting titles of
her recordings and the fact that he didn't even have to buy anything
to get started. She offered three complete inductions for people to
sample her work to see if they wanted to continue with her. The
rest of the story is that he became completely enchanted with the
samples, exchanged some emails with Mistress Dominica for advice on
where to start and began his journey into enslavement.
It wasn't long before Mistress invited him to start instant
messaging with her and also invited him to some of the group chats.
All of this personal attention was so wonderful, he had not seen
anything like this in any of the other sites that he had visited.
He also felt that there were friendships building not only between
Mz D and himself but also other members of the group. This was more
than just an interest group on the web. It was indeed a very nice
friendly community that Mz D was building. A nice friendly
comfortable place where one could oh so gently and seductively
become hypnotically enslaved.
Being enslaved by a beautiful, powerful and seductive hypnotic domme
had always been lee's prime fantasy, which he had always longed to
take out of the fantasy realm and into real life. Just thinking
about it would get him so aroused that he would have to masturbate
to relieve the tension. He didn't realize it at the time but this
would be the perfect place to move out of the fantasy realm and into
real life. But, he would have much to learn and some rigorous
training to go through to learn the lessons that were necessary to
become a real slave. He also didn't realize that his training had
already begun.
Slowly, gently and seductively Mistress moved him through various
recordings that increased his susceptibility to hypnosis. Some
recordings also introduced trigger words that she could use to drop
her subjects into trance almost instantly. But even more
importantly each recording was a training method to make her
subjects more and more submissive and greatly increase her control
over them. As lee listened he could actually feel himself moving
from fantasizing he was submitting to a place where he really was
submitting and becoming more submissive as each day went by.
It was hard for him to explain how he had grown more and more
submissive. How he wanted to be near Mz D more and more and the
growing need he had to serve her. All of these things just seemed
to start developing as he proceeded from one recording to the next,
from one chat to the next and from one work assignment to the next.
She just seemed to be always available when needed and knew just
what to do to teach him and continue his seduction.
That's how it all began. He moved from recording to recording each
one allowing Mistress to take more and more control of him which he
gladly gave up. It wasn't long before she took complete control of
his sex and orgasms. He found that with hypnosis she could make it
completely impossible to cum without her permission. Even if he was
allowed to masturbate there would be no cumming, he could only go so
far and then just before the point of no return the whole feeling
would just slip away.
He also found at other times that she could make him have multiple
orgasms in a short period of time and he would have absolutely no
control over what was happening. Some people were being feminized
in various ways. And at times there were also various S & M
assignments. Mistress just seemed to have a way to evaluate the
subjects that came to her so that she had just the right answers and
methods to completely take control of their lives, if that's what
they wanted. Others that only wanted to have fun and just enjoy the
fantasy were treated in the way they required.
After lee had been with her for several months Mz D told him that he
was going to require further training and that he needed to come
visit her at her dungeon. It was wonderful to have the invitation
but unfortunately he had to tell her that his budget just could not
handle that kind of a trip at the present time. He was so
disappointed because he really wanted to go and try as he might he
could not arrange things so it would be possible. He had heard of
her cage and the multicolored strobe lights to reduce her subjects
to almost mindless zombies within a few hours.
It wasn't long after that conversation that while sleeping in his
own bed in the middle of the night he had a dream. He heard
Mistress's voice calling to him. "Come to me, come to me slave.
Find a way. You must come to me" Soon after that he was having a
chat with Mz D on the instant messenger when all of a sudden the
same words he had heard in his dreams appeared in the IM box
flashing on and off. "Come to me, come to me slave. Find a way.
You must come to me." Wait a minute, words don't flash in an IM
box! And those words in the dream were so very real, almost like
Mistress was right there in my bedroom. But that's just crazy.
Soon after that there was another episode of her voice in his
bedroom and then another and another. And at the same time the same
words kept flashing on his IM message screen. "Come to me, come to
me slave. Find a way. You must come to me." One day he decided to
tell Mistress about what was going on and the dreams with here
voice. She said, "That's right lee, I've been visiting you in your
dreams. Maybe I'll come visit you tonight and tell you all about
it." And with that she repeated the words, "Come to me. Come to me
slave. Find a way. You must come to me."
His mind was blown, he didn't know what to think. She had to be
putting him on. Playing with his mind. She was really great at
mind fucking her subjects when she wanted to. Yes that's what it
had to be. Another one of her elaborate mind fucks. But how was
she making the words flash on the IM screen? And how could she make
her voice in his bedroom so realistic? He had at time kidded her
about the fact that he always knew she was a powerful hypnotist but
now he was beginning to think she was also a very powerful
sorceress. Now he was beginning to consider the fact that it might
really be true.
Later that night he went to bed around his usual time, midnight give
or take thirty minutes. Just before retiring he thought of his
conversation with her earlier that day and chuckled to himself. A
sorceress, yeah that's gonna happen. With that thought in mind and
a smile on his face he crawled into bed, pulled the covers up and
turned on the bedside cd player to listen to Cell 4 while drifting
off to sleep.
Several hours later he heard the words again. "Come to me. Come to
me slave. Find a way. You must come to me." Only this time it
didn't seem like he was dreaming. But it had to be, this was just
one of those dreams where it really seems like your awake. And then
suddenly he felt the bed move as though someone had sat down next to
him.
Raising up on one elbow lee turned on the bedside light and found
himself looking into the deep emerald green eyes of Mistress
Dominica. He blinked and rubbed his eyes and then blinked again.
His only thought was that this had to be the most realistic dream he
had ever had. She stroked his cheek with her enchanting hand to
calm him, just a little. "No you're not dreaming lee, I'm really
here, sitting on your bed, in your bedroom." She said.
"But how did you get here?" He asked. You live three thousand
miles away and I was just chatting with you on the IM a couple of
hours ago. She chuckled, stroked his cheek again and said, "In due
time, but first, aren't you glad to see me?"
He answered, "Oh god, of course I am but, it's just so surprising
and…..and….."
"Impossible?" She said chuckling.
"Yes, that would be a good word, a really good word." He stammered.
She took his face and held it between her exquisitely sensual hands
and asked, "Haven't you ever heard of astral projection?"
"Well yes," he answered, "but I always thought that it was just some
kind of legend."
"No, it's very true, not many people know that, but I have been
practicing it for years." She answered. "And since you can't find
a way to come to me. I'm going to teach you a way. It's time I
completed your training and made you completely mine with no turning
back. "That is what you want isn't it lee?" She asked.
"Oh yes Mistress." He answered.
With that she took his face between her magical hands again and
said, "Look into my eyes you little sinker, sinker, sinker." He
gazed into her eyes as his eyelids grew very heavy and he slipped
into a very, very deep trance.
With that she told him that she would be returning each night for a
while to train him in the art of astral projection. During this
time he was instructed to make plans to be away for about thirty
days because his final training would take that long. He started to
make excuses and she simply cut him off by saying, "lee, after all
I've done for you and what I'm going to do to you, you can find a
way, can't you? Look at me lee, look into my eyes before you
answer."
Hearing the words she was speaking and looking into her eyes, he
went instantly hard and heard himself say, "Yes Mistress." His eyes
closed and he slipped deeper into trance.
For the next several weeks she instructed him in the art of astral
projection. During the day he made his arrangements to be away for
thirty days. When she was satisfied that he was accomplished enough
in the procedure, one night she came and took his hand and whisked
him off to her dungeon three thousand miles away.
The next four weeks would turn out to be the most exciting time of
lee's life. They would also be the most tormented, tortured and
erotic time of his life.
Screaming and crying lee begged for mercy. With tears running down
his face he pleaded for the never-ending stimulation to stop.
Stimulation that had been on going for the last four weeks. Twenty-
four hours a day there had been titillation and many times not of
the pleasant kind. Even while he slept there was some kind of
stimulus that attacked his senses in various ways.
After arriving at Mistress Dominica's dungeon lee was ordered to
remove his clothes. He would spend the majority of his time naked.
He would be subjected to never ending erotic sexual stimulation
interspersed with deep hypnotic trances which would heighten his
senses or deaden them. Whichever Mistress preferred at the time.
At times she would freeze him rigid as a statue. At other times she
would turn his muscles to jelly so that he could not even support
himself.
He was kept perpetually on the exact edge of orgasm but rarely made
to release. If he was made to release it was of the milking variety
where he was made to cum over and over again and again in rapid
succession until there was no ejaculate left and further orgasms
became dry and painful. These would continue for several hours or
sometimes even days before stimulation was ceased.
His nights were spent in her special cage lying on a cot while her
recordings played continuously and multicolored strobe lights
continuously assaulted his eyes. He had already heard most of her
recordings but under such intense stimulation they became even more
powerful. Over and over he listened to the Captured series, the
Cell series along with the Jessica and Satina series. He was also
turned into a Puppet over and over and programmed with the Rubber
Programmer. These recordings were also played all day long while
other forms of erotic torment were taking place. The only time
recordings weren't being played was when Mistress was doing live
trances on him. Which was quite frequently.
Other daytime activities consisted of MzD's own special kind of
electro torture. Electrodes fastened to the nipples, cock and anus
which she delights in activating on and off while titillating her
subject in other ways at the same time. Additional daytime
activities consisted of a variety of whips, quirts, paddles and
floggers. All, of course, administered while lee was subjected to
some form of erotic bondage.
And last, but not least was the assault to his anus with an
assortment of bizarre dildoes, each one a little larger so as to
stretch his anus to a respectable size.
But, always while pain was being administer it was interspersed with
very erotic and arousing stimulation which was designed to
continually keep him on the very brink of orgasm even during these
times of pain. It was very important that he remain at all times
one stroke from cuming.
In between bouts of titillation lee was trained to perform many
types of body worship on Mistress. To be a capable slave one must
know how to worship Mistress in the most elegant manner possible.
He was trained in the art of massage learning to properly relax and
condition every part of Mistress's body with his hands.
He was also trained in the art of oral worship. He learned to
service Mz Dominica's feet, legs, breasts, hands, pussy and ass as
well as any other part of her body she wanted ministered to by his
mouth and tongue. It was absolutely vital that he become an expert
in these arts and he learned his lessons well.
All of this activity continued for four weeks constantly increasing
his submissiveness and deepening his enslavement. He was to reach a
point where there was no turning back, where he would exist for her
pleasure only and to serve her in anyway she might choose. He would
not only be her slave but also her plaything if and when she chose.
And now he was coming to the end of his training, to the final point
where there was no turning back. To the final act that would make
him her slave for eternity. Up to this point he could have
stopped. Granted it would have been difficult but the possibility
was still there if he had really wanted to and made the effort to
garner the energy. Obviously he was much too far gone to even
consider that prospect. However, she was required at the very last
moment before his permanent conversion to give him one last chance.
The day had been long and arduous for lee and now it was evening and
the last ritual to ensure his slavery forever had begun. The
dungeon was lit by candlelight only. The fragrance of exotic
incense, bought at the Witches Boutique filled the air. He could
smell the scent of cinnamon and honey. He had been exposed to her
mind controlling gas and drugs all day long. He also had been
tranced in very special trances throughout the day. And now he was
in the final act of enslavement. She was making a potion that would
make his subjugation eternal.
He was now suspended by wrist cuffs attached to a suspension bar,
while his legs were spread apart and held tightly against the floor
by leather ankle cuffs. It had been ten days since she had made him
cum and his balls were very full with excessive amounts of semen and
hanging very low.
Mistress was dressed in a full-length kidskin dress with a slit up
one side to the top of her hip. The top was shoulder and sleeveless
and cut very low to show most of her voluptuous breasts. Her feet
were adorned with knee high black shiny patent leather boots with an
extremely high heal. And on her face she wore a very erotic
butterfly mask. She was, indeed, the essence of power.
Her hands had been continually assaulting his entire body with what
she liked to call her magical feather touch. Real feathers were
wonderful and had a great purpose but she had found that creating
the feather touch with her hands allowed for a transfer of energy
that increased the effectiveness of what she wanted to accomplish
ten fold or more.
Lee hung from the suspension bar, sometimes supporting himself by
standing, other times being totally held up by the wrist cuffs
because his legs had been turned to jelly. Everywhere she touched
he could feel that exquisite tickle sensation ripple though the skin
into the muscles, causing them to twitch and jerk uncontrollably.
If the dungeon had not been kept at a very cool temperature he would
have been drenched in sweat. But, as it was his skin stayed cool
and dry. This was well planned by Mistress Dominica, dry skin makes
a much better conductor of the sensations she was creating.
Having covered his body a number of times always carefully avoiding
his groin and genital areas so as to create a desire and finally a
desperate need to be touched there, she finally began her assault.
He felt those magical hands start on the inside of his knees just
barely touching the hairs on his leg and oh so slowly begin to
ascend the inside of his thighs. Up a little ways then back down,
then up a little farther, then back down. Each time they would
ascend a little higher and go back down a little less. Each time
they would create a little more pressure until instead of just
contacting hair they were ever so lightly contacting skin.
The sensations she was creating were already driving him crazy and
she had just begun her attack on his genitals. There was a long way
to go. She slowly worked her way up to his groin area, and then to
the testicles. Lightly, very very, lightly, he felt the sensation
of need growing in his penis. He was aware of his body beginning to
tremble and felt the muscles of his legs become stiff and rigid as
though he were going to have an orgasm. But, he didn't, he
couldn't, because she would not let him. He still had a long way to
go. She was nowhere near being finished with him yet.
Finally he felt the delicious touch of her magical hands as they
began to assail his cock with the tormenting feather light touch.
Already bloated and purple he felt it grow excruciatingly larger.
He felt like the head was on fire and throbbing to the point he
feared it would explode. She continued working his groin and
genital areas until he felt like he could no longer stand it.
He began to cry out and felt the soft smooth texture of her satin
panties as she brushed them underneath his nose. He could smell the
pungent order of her sex. She whispered in his ear, "open." He
opened his mouth and she shoved them in where he could taste her
accumulated juices. Of course this did nothing but further increase
his arousal and torment. She quickly secured the panties with a
small ball gag. After she had silenced his screams she immediately
went back and continued her attack on his sex. She continued
lightly stroking his turgid penis until he felt that if it swelled
any larger it would burst. He felt his arousal growing to a point
of pain and now the pain was becoming unbearable.
The more he suffered the more excited and aroused Mz Dominica
became. She loved turning her slaves on and bringing them to the
point where they could hardly bear to continue. Her face was
flushed, her breathing heavy and her juices were beginning to run
copiously. This was very good because soon she would be needing
some of those juices.
She continued to ravage lee's sexual organ until he thought he was
going to die. It was at this point she decided he was ready to begin
creating the potion. She told him that to complete his conversion
it was necessary to brew a potion that he would then consume in a
very special way. She also pointed out that it would take several
more hours before the potion was completed.
Then she pulled out a small glass beaker, the same as you would find
in a chemistry laboratory. Only this one had attached to it a small
leather harness which she buckled to the end of his cock.
"Now lee," she said, "I am going to extract your semen to prepare
the potion and I am going to do it with a special technique known as
prostrate milking. You won't get to cum because I need you to stay
aroused so you will continue to produce more semen. This may take
up to four milkings and between each milking there will be another
hour of teasing to further increase your production. I'm sorry you
won't get to cum pet but that's the way it has to be done." She
smiled and gave an evil sounding little chuckle.
She pulled out a small instrument that looked much like a penlight
except there was no bulb. One end was angled slightly and came to a
rounded off point. The other end had a switch on it which she
turned and he heard a buzz that sounded like a small vibrator. She
moved behind him and began to insert the small vibrator into his
anus.
"This may be a little painful at first," She said, "but not too
much so since we enlarged the opening with the larger dildoes during
your preparation."
Of course she had lubricated the vibrator and he began to feel it
slowly penetrate his rectum. The sensation was incredible, he had
never felt anything like it before in his life. He could feel the
little vibrator moving back and forth over his prostate gland. His
cock grew even larger, now very bloated and turning an extremely
dark shade of purple. He thought he was going to cum. But he
didn't. Soon his ejaculate, the semen, began to ooze from his cock
and dripped into the small beaker. She continued the milking
process until all of his semen had been drained. Leaving him just
as turned on and just as in need of cumming as before. Now all she
had to do was continue to stimulate him for about another hour and
repeat the milking process to collect more of his cum in her little
beaker. She did this three more times.
When she was satisfied she had accumulated enough of his cum she
stopped, looked at him and said. "Your conversion will be completed
in just a few more steps, my pet." She then removed his blindfold
and his gag so he could see and taste. He watched as she took two
fingers and inserted them deeply into her own sex. Bringing them
out dripping with her own juices she swirled them around in the
beaker with his.
"You see lee, when we go through the ceremony properly our bodies
produce vast amounts of endorphins, pheromones and many other
chemicals yet unknown to science. When these are mixed together in
a very precise way they combine to make a very powerful potion. This
is the magic that enslaves you to me, forever."
She then swirled her two fingers around in the potion and held them
to his lips. "Lick and suck!" She commanded. "Lick and Suck!" He
could not resist. His tongue slowly and sensously licked all of the
preparation from her fingers. When he could lick no longer she
forced her fingers into his mouth and he sucked off what remained.
She continued this procedure until most of the beaker contents were
gone and only a small amount remained. Next she released him from
his bonds. Being very weak he slumped to his knees. Which is
exactly where she wanted him.
She let him rest there while she removed her leather dress. After
which she donned what appeared to be some type of leather harness
which outlined her breasts, pussy and ass and was attached to a belt
around her waist. She was awesome. Picking up the beaker she moved
back to stand in front of lee. "This is the final step lee after
this you will mine for eternity."
Again she dipped two fingers into what remained in the beaker. She
rubbed a small amount onto each of her nipples. She rubbed a small
amount onto her pussy. And, she rubbed what remained onto her ass.
Taking him by the shoulders she guided him to his feet, then put one
hand on each side of his face and brought it to her nipples. "Lick
and suck," she commanded. When he had absorbed every last molecule
from each elegant nipple she used a little pressure on his shoulders
to force him back to his knees.
She pulled a stool close to her so she could lean over it and rest
her chest while presenting her ass to the kneeling slave. Again,
the same command. "Lick and suck." When he had properly consumed
the entire amount of the potion that she had placed there she stood
up, turned around and presented her beautiful pussy to his
face. "Lick and suck my slave, become mine forever." He buried his
face in her irresistible pussy for the last act of his eternal
subjugation.
When all was complete, Mistress Dominica helped lee back to his cot
in the cage. He collapsed into a heap, drew the cover up over
himself. Just before falling into a very deep sleep he heard
Mistress say, "I will summon you when I need you lee."
The next morning lee awakened in his own bed, in his own home, three
thousand miles from Mz Dominica's dungeon. Rubbing his eyes he
swung his feet to the floor and rose to a sitting
position. "Wow!!" He thought. "That was the most realistic dream
I've ever had in my entire life. It was almost like I was right
there doing all of those wonderful and torturous things with
Mistress Dominica." He scratched his head, thought for a moment and
asked himself… "Or was it just a dream?"
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