"Make sure you wear a skirt. I have something in mind for you...and this as well." I held up one of the belts that I'd used earlier to tie her up, a m...licious sort of glint lingering in my eye. She dressed quickly, a tank top and skirt being more than enough to cover her up for where we were going. "What are you going to do with that...how am I going to wear it?" she asked, looking down at her clothes and I shook my head. "Not in the normal way. Come here." She took a few steps forwards, and I. --------- Sarah knew that she had to move quickly. She hadexperimented sexually with Jon many years before and wasbeginning to find out that he was missing many of the thingsthat she would do for him, but knew that the novelty would wearoff. He had left her for Linda once and he would do it again.But he was turning up at strip shows now, which was something henever did when a girl kept his interest. And the hour or morethat he spent at the gym was a perfect excuse. First she wouldpersuade. ..Know the power I hold over you...Revel in the freedom of surrender...Good girl.Now...I am going to bring you back from this wonderful, relaxed, submissive place, and will you feel like your regular self again, energized and refreshed.When you're back, you will take the next step.If you enjoyed this, but felt it had no effect then please comment as you normally would. I would like to hear about what worked and didn't.If you're not sure whether you were hypnotized and would like to explore. I was becoming very uncomfortable, and decided to leave, when Donna said, "Merrill you horn-dog...are you staring at my boobs?" He was sitting across from me, and I had seen him leering at her, but now noticed the teent in his khaki shorts. He looked at her and flatly said, "Sure I am...I always try to get a look at you." She laughed and said, "At your age, would you remember what to do if you did?" I shot her a look, but she was bizzed and didn't heed it. Merrill set his beer down, stood up.