Key: MC, FD Description: As the power and confidence begins to go to Rayne’s head, she decides to take more intimate control of the other two hypnotists. Rayne surveyed the room around her and all of the girls who were passed out, hypnotically or otherwise, on the stage floor. The only two that weren’t were Trisha and Laura, who were frozen in mid orgasm on the side of the stage. As Rayne recovered from her own orgasm she cleared her throat and looked out at the audience. “That’s the last time I'll take a request from you guys!” she joked with a wink. She glanced over to Laura, smiling, and made her way towards her frozen friend. “You know, it’s funny…” Rayne started as she moved around Laura’s frozen form, her light blue sequined dress shining in the light of the stage. “These two…” she began, pointing to Laura and Trisha, “were the ones that came up with this idea. A little stage show to raise money.” she stroked the back of her hand along Laura’s cheek. “Look at them now, frozen and helpless…” She trailed off for a moment while she looked over Laura’s frozen, orgasmic expression. “What do you say we have a little fun with them, hmmm?” she asked with a wide smile. The audience cheered, as you’d expect they would, as Rayne smiled and moved Laura so they could see her face more clearly. She quickly snapped her fingers in front of the frozen blonde’s eyes and watched as Laura jerked awake with a start and looked around. Her orgasm had physically subsided some time ago, but her mind had been orgasming on repeat the entire time. She looked at Rayne, blushing in embarrassment. “I feel like I missed something?” she said as she glanced around the stage and at all of the women, asleep in one form or another. “Oh, you did.” Rayne said with a very devious grin. “But you're just in time for the next must-see part of the show.” Laura looked back at Rayne with a surprisingly interested smile. “Oh? What’s that?” she said with genuine curiosity. Rayne looked at the audience and gave them an exaggerated wink, then quickly leaned forward and placed her hands on the side of Laura’s face and pulled her down a bit so she was eye to eye with her. “Look into my eyes!” she commanded in a rather stereotypical fashion. “Look, and feel your mind just flowing into them…feel your will being pulled away…out of your mind…out of your body…all the way down…down into my gaze…helpless…falling… drifting…” Laura stared at Rayne, an expression of shock and confusion frozen on her face for a split second. The moment she had been pulled forward, her eyes locked onto Rayne’s, unable to look away despite Rayne’s firm grasp on her face. But the moment Rayne began to speak… the moment she started telling Laura to focus on her eyes, her thoughts began to disappear. Her lips quivered ever so slightly as she tried to speak, but nothing ever came out. She was transfixed on Rayne and her words. Rayne continued to stare into her friend’s eyes. “You know this is what you’ve wanted, what you’ve been longing for. To simply surrender. To simply slip away into a trance. To have your responsibilities, your thoughts, just washed away. No need to think anymore…no need to choose, only to obey…only to comply…only to simply drift, deeper…and deeper down into trance. That’s what you want isn’t it Laura?” The blonde’s mind was a complete jumble of thoughts. She wanted to resist, she wanted to pull away, if for no other reason than simply to feel like she wasn’t caving so easily. But everything Rayne had said was completely accurate. She really…desperately…wanted, no, needed to give in. The idea of being controlled, of being completely helpless and unable to resist was so…exciting to her. She didn’t really hear Rayne’s questions, or anything she was saying, not consciously anyway. Every word, every command, was simply slipping past her conscious filter down into her subconscious. Where they were all being eagerly accepted. Her mouth tried to say yes, but she was too stunned and relaxing far too quickly to form any words. She tried to nod, but she couldn’t because Rayne was holding her face. Instead, she simply loosened, her eyes dilated a bit more, and a soft little sigh escaped her lips. Rayne gave a small smile. She knew exactly what that meant and what Laura was trying to tell her. “That’s a girl.” she said with a smile, “You need only to simply let go…to simply relax.” She let go of Laura’s face and watched as the older girl wobbled on her feet. Her shoulders were slumped and her face was relaxed, and Rayne was surprised that she hadn’t seen any drool start to escape her mouth yet. “Time to surrender.” Rayne said with a smile. “Surrender and obey…you want that don’t you?” She left a small pause, knowing that if Laura gave any response at all it would be muted and hard for the audience to hear. “Of course you do. So why don’t you just…” she paused and snapped her finger directly in front of Laura’s eyes once again, “sleep…and kneel.” At the sound of the finger snap Laura’s eyes blinked in surprise as a glazed, glassy expression crossed her face. A sigh escaped her lips as her knees started to give way, landing on the stage floor a moment later with a thud. Her shoulders and arms fell limp at her sides while her head dropped to her chest. Rayne watched in satisfaction as Laura’s eyes rolled up into her head and she simply let them close, leaving her completely captivated and asleep. As the audience started to applaud, Rayne ignored them and moved her fingertips under Laura’s face to tilt her head up. “Open your eyes, my pet.” she commanded. Laura’s eyes drifted open as she looked straight up at Rayne with glassy, empty eyes. “You are mine to control now, Laura. You will do everything that I say, isn’t that right?” Rayne asked, shaking ever so slightly with nervousness. “Yes.” Laura replied. “Is that how you answer the one that controls you?” Rayne asked, taking on a more dominant tone. “No…no Mistress…” Laura replied with a stutter. “That’s better.” Rayne said with a smile before looking back at the audience and giving them a devious wink. “Now…you may applaud.” she said almost arrogantly. But the audience seemed to love it even more as they roared with applause. She looked down at Laura once again, smiling confidently. “Wait here for me, I have someone else I have to take care of.” She raised a finger to her lips and kissed it before gently tapping Laura on the forehead. “Sleep, and obey.” she whispered calmly. Laura’s eyes followed the finger to her forehead, crossing slightly as it got closer, but then let out a gasp as she felt the slightest tap on her forehead. Instantly her eyes rolled up into her head and she slumped back, still kneeling on the floor. The audience watched as Rayne sauntered her way across the stage.“Oh Trisha…” she called in a singsong voice as she made her way to the other woman, still frozen in climax, and let her hand slide along her friend's frozen body. Of course she paid special attention to her breasts and butt, letting her hands linger there for a few extra moments. “She is shapely in this black dress, isn’t she?” she asked, knowing the answer. A few of the guys in the audience let out catcalls while others just laughed as Rayne moved up behind Trisha and snapped her fingers next to her friend's ear. Trisha jerked awake and let out the last of her orgasmic moans before looking around at the stage. “Umm, it wasn’t like this the last time I…” Rayne reached her hand around the slightly taller grad student and placed a hand on her forehead, pulling her head back as Trisha’s back landed against her chest and her head against her shoulder. It was the perfect spot for her to simply whisper a single, yet oh so powerful command into the surprised woman’s ear. “Sleep!” Trisha gasped as she was grabbed from behind. Her arms shot out in front of her like she was trying to grab on to something to keep her balance while her right foot tried to steady her, but it was no use. Rayne was too strong. She felt her body land against a person, felt her head being tilted all the way back as her foot came down to the ground to steady her, and her arms fell back and moved out to her side in a vain effort to regain her balance. And then she heard it. A single word. “Sleep!” Commanded directly into her ear by a familiar voice. A part of her tried to figure out whose voice it was that had commanded her to sleep. Of course, that part was cut off abruptly as every other part of Trisha shut down. Her face instantly went slack as her eyes slammed shut and her arms and legs turned to jello. She fell into a trance so quickly that even Rayne was surprised by how fast it happened, and had to quickly wrap her arm around the taller woman’s waist to help lower her to the ground safely. But once Trisha’s butt was on the ground she could start her programming. “This is where you want to be, Trisha.” She began, staring directly out into the audience. “Helpless and open. It’s always been a naughty little fantasy of yours. You want to be taken, want to be subdued. Want to be put in your place. Isn’t that right?” Despite being just as deep as Laura had been, Trisha still managed to let out a soft little whisper of a “yes.” “I thought so. And now you are here, now you are under my control. Hypnotized and helpless. Your mind is empty. Your body is limp. And you have no control, not anymore. You will simply do as I say, you will have no thoughts, no hesitation, no snarky comments. You are a slave now. This is your purpose, this is your desire, to simply be taken, to simply be controlled and over ridden. To simply find that you must obey…you have no choice. You simply must…obey me now…isn’t that right my slave?” Rayne’s voice was slow and commanding, almost scolding, like she was angry. And all the while she simply glared out at the audience. But this was by design. A moment later Trisha whispered out “yes…Mistress.” As if it had been right on the edge of her tongue the whole time and she was just waiting for the right moment to say it. “That’s what I thought.“ Rayne let go of Trisha, which caused her to fall back onto the stage with a soft thud. Her arms were splayed out and her legs spread just enough to give the audience a hint of a glimpse up her skirt. Rayne stepped over her like she was nothing and moved to the center of the stage with a confident look. “I think I've found my inner queen, what do you think?” The audience roared with applause and catcalls while Rayne just smiled and took a small bow before turning back to the stage. “My two slaves…come to me…Now!” she commanded aggressively. Laura’s eyes opened and she slowly rose to her feet to move towards Rayne. Likewise, on the other side of the stage, Trisha’s eyes opened and she rolled over onto her side and stood up. Both girls seemed to be almost sleep walking as they made their way to where Rayne was standing. Their mouths hung open and relaxed, their eyes glazed and barely seeing. When they made their way in front of Rayne, she simply pointed to the ground in front of her. “Kneel!” she commanded. Both girls instantly knelt down and lowered their heads. For not ever being in any kind of kinky submission roles before this, they seemed to know exactly what they were supposed to do and how they were supposed to do it. And that made Rayne smile even more. “What is your purpose?” she asked aggressively. “To serve.” Laura replied in a whisper. “To obey.” Trisha followed suit. “What is your role?” She asked again, this time glancing at the audience with a grin. “Your pet.” Laura answered, a bit louder and more confidently. “Your slave.” Trisha replied. “And who am I?” She asked, looking down at her two helpless friends. “Mistress.” both girls said almost in unison. “You’re damn right I am!” she said, turning to the audience with a confident smile as they erupted in applause. To be Continued! Featuring Rayne, Trisha, Laura, Christine, Jessy, Jackie, Klaire, Jennifer, Lindsey and Eve.