And Sleep
I opened the door when I heard the knock. Kyle was standing there, nervously, with his hands clasped behind his back.
“Hello.” I said, “You must be Kyle. Come on in.” I held the door open and luckily didn’t have to warn him to duck. My apt is a refurbished house from the 30ties and for some reason, they made doors shorter back then. If you are taller than 6’ you have to be careful. Kyle stood about 5’9” and probably weighted about 145lbs. He had short brown hair, bgreen eyes and a very attractive smile. I was definately going to enjoy this.
“So, have you ever been hypnotized before?” I asked returning the smile and showing him where to sit.
“No, but I really wanted to try it and when I saw in your profile that you do hypnosis on the side, I thought it would be cool to see if you might try putting me under sometime.” he spoke quickly,”Sorry, I am a bit nervous. What do you normally do with your subjects?”
I looked at him and noticed how he was already sitting back in the chair. A good sign he was at least feeling comfortable here.”Well, I began,”that depends on what my client is looking for. I have got my training in college and thought about going into hypnotherapy, but the call of the stage suited me more so went for a theatre degree instead. Most of the people I put under just want to get rid of a bad habit such as smoking. Others are looking for answers to lifes quest and want past life regressions and others just...”
“You can do that?” he interrupted. “That is cool. I always thought that I lived before.”
“Well, we may have to find that out. As I was saying, others just want to live out their fantasies. I can help them with that as well.” I casually slipped off my shoes as I was saying this and noticed he did the same. He was wearing Nike tennis shoes and wore white socks. His feet were probably a size8 to 9. And seeing as I have a huge foot fetish...(among other things...) we were off to a good start.”Why don’t you just sit back and relax a bit. Close your eyes if you like, Kyle. It is nice to be able to relax so easily isn’t it.” I made it a statement, not a question.
“Yes it is. Between work, school and homework, I hardly have time to really relax. Plus, my roommate likes to throw parties, so it is never quiet at my place.”
“Well, you don’t have to worry about that here. No loud music. Just the soft sound of harp music and ocean waves playing in my CD player. I find it quite relaxing. I just sit back and imagine myself at the beach. Feeling the breeze blow across my body and listening to the waves crash on the shore. “
“Nice...” he sighed and I noticed that he began to stretch out in the chair. keeping his eyes closed and a slight smile on his lips.
“Yes, it feels very nice. I imagine that as I am lying on the beach that my body begins to slowly fill with heavy wet sand. I let it start in my toes and work it up through the balls of my feet, the arches, over the tops and to the heels and ankles...”
“Mmmmm, heels and ankles...” he repeated softly.
“Yes. Notice how heavy they feel now. The sand continuing to relax you... it creeps up into your calves and shins, going up to your knees. So heavy... So relaxed... It continues flowing upward into your hips and thighs, your buttox, groin and waist area. You allow everything from your waist down to grow heavy and relaxed... So heavy and relaxed...
“Feel it move into your stomach and abdomen now. Crawling up your back... going into your chest and shoulder blades finally reaching your shoulders and you relax even more... So peaceful so relaxed...”
His head was already beginning to drop forward and his arms were hanging off the sides of the chair. He was definately going to be a lot of fun once I got him down to the level of hypnosis I desired for my subjects.”Feel it flowing down your arms now... through your biceps and triceps.. down past your elbows, into your forearms and down into your wrists, hands fingers and thumbs... All so heavy and so relaxed... So peaceful and relaxed... It flows into your neck now... up into your head... into the features of your face. So heavy and relaxed. The muscles go slack and limp... Your eyes, closed.. the lids feel so heavy... you try to open them, but can’t.
Kyle’s lids werefluttering and trying to open, but it was no use. He was mine already. I was going to be able to skip the next portion of the induction and take him straight down into my complete control.
Your entire body now Kyle... feel your entire body, from the top of your head to the tips of your toes.... It feels so heavy and relaxed... so peaceful and calm... you want to drift deeper down now Kyle... deeper down... As you listen to my voice you slip even deeper... even deeper...”
Before you, going down is a staircase of 21 steps Kyle. When you see that staircase slearly, let me know.”
He spoke softly, “I see the staircase, sir...”
This was indeed going quite well. I had not even asked him to call me sir. He was submitting already. This may turn out even better than I had planned! “Kyle, as I count down from 21 to 0, you will take another step down toward the bottom. Each number will relax you even more. It will take you deeper than the previous number. 21, 20, 19... Deper down, deeper down. Deeper relaxed. Deeper asleep. 18, 17, 16, 15... so peacful and relaxed... your body growing more loose more limp. The deeper you go, the more relaxed... The more relaxed, the deeper you go...
“14, 13, 12, 11... hearing only the sound of my voice. Responding only to the sound of my voice... 10, 9, 8, 7... let each number pull you down. Taking you down the steps. Closer to me. Following my instructions. Hearing my voice. Obeying my voice.... 6, 5, 4... So deeply relaxed... at 0 you fall deep, deep asleep. Your body no longer heavy. You go completely loose and limp. Hearing only my voice. Obeying all commands. Following all instructions. It feels so good...3, 2, 1, 0 and SLEEP!
His body slumped forward and I had to catch him to make sure his head didn’t hit the arm of the chair. The last thing I needed was a slave with a concussion.”How do you feel, Kyle?”
“Good sir... relaxed... peaceful...” His voice had that far away sound that I love so much in my subjects. Where they just seem to be drifting in sleep.It was time for some fun...
“Kyle, when I count to 3 you will open your eyes and sit back up. You will not remember being hypnotized at this point and wonder when we are going to begin. However, you are also going to feel very warm. So warm in fact that you will need to remove your shirt. It will feel so much better with your shirt off. The moment I say the word, SLEEP, You will fall back into a deeper relaxed state than you are in now and await further instructions. 1...2...3.
Kyle sat up and smiled, “So, doc? When do we begin?”
Though I do have a doctorial degree in theatre, I am not used to being called “doc” I liked it. The word got me almost as excited as when Kyle called me sir.”Whenever you would like.” I stated.
Great! Only, do you mind if I take my shirt off first? It is pretty warm in here. I didn’t think to wear a ligter shirt. I put this one on without thinking.”
“Not at all, Kyle. Whatever makes you feel comfortable” I sat back and smiled inwardly as I watched him unbutton the oxford style shirt. He wore no t-shirt and I noticed his left nipple was pierced. Even better. I am a big nipple fan too! He had a very nice chest. Smooth and the good beginnings of a six pack on his abs.”Better?” I asked, once he dropped the shirt beside him.
“Yes, thanks.”
“Not a problem, Kyle. And SLEEP!” His body went limp and his head rolled down to his chest,”Kyle you feel so much better now... However, when you next open your eyes, you will still feel warm. In fact, it will feel as if your feet are on fire. Those socks will feel as if they are burning your feet. But no matter how hard you try, you will not be able to remove them. The nore you try, the more difficult it becomes. Finally you will plead with me to remove them for you. The minute they are off, you will sigh and sit back feeling more relaxed than you have in ages. Once more, when you hear the trigger word, SLEEP, you will fall into a deeper state of relaxation than you are in now. Wake on the count of 3. 1...2...3!
He sat up once more,”Yeah, I would like to get started.”he said as he brought his right foot up and began to tug at the sock.”Man, my feet feel like they are buring up in these things. Must be wool socks instead of cotton.” He chuckled and began pulling harder. Kyle brough his other foot up and tried pulling the sock down from the ribbing, “Damn, Feels like somebody glued them on. I can’t seem to get them off. Sorry, to make you wait, but I need to get these off first. I won’t be able to relax otherwise.”
“Completely understandable” I grinned and watched, knowing he was too involved with his foot problem to notice my raging hard-on.
“Hey doc, this is going to sound stupid, but I don’t think I can get ,my socks off. Do you think you could try for me? Please? My feet are preety clean. They shouldn’t smell much and I just trimmed the nails so they shouldn’t gross you out or anything. I guess they are okay, for feet.”
“Sure.” I said grabbing his right foot and pulling the sock off. I was in heaven. If this was his idea of an okay foot, I could hardly imagine what he thought a perfect one should look like! The nails were indeed trimmed short. Just the way I like. His foot was soft, no calluses and the toes long and beautiful to see. A slight bit of hair oon the tops, and the toes were perfectly sized and scaled down as you went down the row. He flexed his toes and shoved his other foot into my hands waiting to have it released as well. I pulled the other sock off and he sat back and sighed.
“God, that is so much better. Thanks, doc.” He looked at me and smiled. His feet were still in my lap. “I never had that happen before. Maybe it is cause I am nervous.” He laughed slightly and flexed and curled his toes.
“Well, I can help you relax a bit first.” I said and before he knew what was happening, I began massaging and caressing those prefet feet. They felt so nice in my hands and from the look in his eyes and on his face, he enjoyed my hands on his feet.
“Man, that feels great doc. I haven’t had a foot massage like that in ages.”
“ I enjoy them as well.” I looked at him and smiled,” And SLEEP! When I count to 3 you will take my feet into your lap and begin massaging them as well. As you massage them you will discover that you are getting more and more arroused. Soon, you begin to massage them with one hand as you play with your nipples. Your cock will continue to swell in your jeans until it is rock hard.1...2..3!
Kyle looked up into my eyes. Smiled michieviously and reached down for my socked feet. He pulled them into his lap and began to massage them. Working on the arch and balls.” You know doc,” He began, “I have always liked to do this. Give foot massages. I think a guy with attractive feet is an added bonus.” He looked down at my feet in his lap. Feels like you have a pretty high arch and long toes.”
“I do.” I replied, “My shoe size is 10 and I took a lot of dance in college as well. It was all part of training for the stage. So anytime I get a foot massage, it is a treat. I love the feel of fingers caressing my barefeet.” I looked into his green eyes.
Kyle took the hint. He smiled devilishly and took the toe of my left sock in his mouth and pulled it off. As he did, the cuff of it brushed his nipple and he let out a moan. His right hand reached up to his left nipple and he began circling it lightly with his index finger. The moans became more intense. He used he other hand to work the other sock off my still covered foot. “Man doc, you do have some nice looking feet.”
“Thank you, Kyle. You do as well.” I gave his left foot a squeeze and he moaned again. I pulled it closer to the bulge in my slacks and began grinding his toes into it. He responded by working his nipple faster and intertwining his fingers with the toes of my right foot. I worked my left foot into his crotch and began to stroke his tightly wrapped package...
“Doc, do you mind if we skip the hypnosis session and just continue this? I still want you to hypno me sometime, but this feels so great. I don’t know how it could get---”
“And SLEEP! Relax Kyle. You will now open your eyes. remaining deep in my control. Deep in my control.Stand up Kyle. Kyle, you are the worlds most incredible dancer. You love to dance seductively and remove all your clothing. You love to undress the person you are dancing for as well. The moment you are naked, you will fall to your knees and begin to service their feet as a true slave.Obey now, BOY!”
Immediately, Kyle began to sway and move in front of me. He loosened his belt and pulled it off. Wrapping it around my waist, he pulled me close, grinded his crotch into my mine and kissed me on the lips. Pulling back, he threw his head back and laughed. Then slid his left hand down into his jeans as his right one began to undo the buttons on my shirt. He slipped his hand into the opening it created and began to play with the hair on my chest. As his fingers brushed my nipples I thought Iwas going to cream right then and there. I held it though. I knew exactly where I wanted to shoot that first load.
He came in close to my face as he slid the shirt off my shoulders and nibbled on my ear.
I am here to please you, Sir” He whispered and let his tongue dance around my lobe.
I shook in anticipation of the next few minutes. As he pulled back mouth open wide, I noticed his tongue was pierced. This was definately my lucky day! Kyle began softly kissing down my chest. Writhing, as he did so, to the beat of music only he could hear. As he slid down my torso, he hands were now loosening the button and zipper on his jeans. Though there is nothing hotter to me than a handsome guy, barefoot, in jeans and not wearing a shirt, I couldn’t wait to see what his pants held for me.
Kyle stood up and slid the jeans down his legs. They were firm and developed nicely. A Swimmer’s type build. I could definately get into that. As he slipped them off over his well shaped feet, I noticed the boxers he was wearing. They held the piece I was looking most forward to.
Kyle smiled. It was slightly crooked in that seductive manner that he seemed to unknowingly possess. He turned around and began grinding his ass into my groin. I sighed and he placed his hands on my butt cheeks and began massaging them. I reached around to the front of his boxers and let my hand slide in. His cock was quite firm and thick. Definately cut and long. I could hardly wait to see if it was as beautiful as it felt.
“For your pleasure.” He whispered leaning back to reach my ear once more.”I am yours” With that, he turned around, slid the shorts off, fell to his knees and began to service my feet the way only a well trained slave could possibly accomplish.His tongue darted over the tops of my feet and between the toes. He took the big toe of my right foot in his mouth and began sucking it. I was definately in heaven!
I loosened my belt and let my slacks fall down around my ankles. I was wearing, lycra boxer briefs in black and sporting a hard on like I never imagined. He looked up into my eyes.”Stand boy” I commanded. As he did, I noticed I was indeed right about that cock of his. For a 22 year old college student he was very well developed. A good 9 inches, thick, and ready for milking. Luckily, I am not the sadistic type of master that gets off on his own pleasure and doesn’t allow his slaves any fun. To me, half the pleasure is seeing them enjoy it as well. I ran my fingers through his hair. Placed my hand on the back of his hed and pulled him in for a wet kiss of passion. As I released my mouth from his, my hand slid to his forhead, “And SLEEP!” His eyes closed and he fell limply forward against my chest. His head coming to rest on my left shoulder.
I picked him up and carried him into my bedroom. Once there, I laid his deeply magnetic form on my bed. I took his arms and placed them above his head. I then spread his legs apart, and using leather ties, I secured them in place to the bed posts.”Kyle, when I count to 3 you will awake. You will be fully aware and completely obedient. You will do exactly as commanded.The moment I say, Sleep you will fall back one more into this blissful dreamlike state. Do you understand?”
Yes, Sir. I will do exactly as you command.” He replied.
“Very good. 1...2...3!” I was standing at the foot of the bed and waiting to see his reaction.
He looked at me and then at his restraints and smiled,” I don’t know how you got me here, Doc, but I like it. Did you put me under without my knowing?” He asked, raising an eyebrow as he did so.
“Let’s not worry about that.” I said as I began to run my fingers up and down the soles of his feet. Firmly at first, but letting them become light and feather-like as I continued to stroke the bottoms of those stud feet.
Kyle began to squirm slightly and giggle, “That tickles doc....” As I began to become more advanced in my tickling his laughter grew and tears ran from his eyes, “Doc, I... can’t... can’t take it. Please...” His laughter echoed through my apt, “I need to... need to... breathe...” He went into convulsion fits of laughter as I began to use my tongue along the ridge of his toes, at the balls of his feet.
“Actually, Kyle, you are finding this very erotic. Your cock has never felt so alive. Feel how it pulses and throbs against your stomach. The more intense I become the more deeply you feel the desire to let your load shoot forth. You don’t even need to stroke that cock, it feels as if you are getting the blow job of your dreams” I grinned sadaciously and began to caress his legs now. Slowly I moved up towards his torso. Crawling between his legs and allowing my feet to touch his. Our toes intertwined and he moaned in ecstasy.
I allowed myself to stop briefly and get a close-up view of that piece of man meat that was Kyle’s cock. My hands were now on his kness, caressing them and tickling beneath. Instead of laughter, he thrust his groin into my face and arched his back, “Yes, Kyle... Feel the desire grow with-in you.. feel the warm, salacious, mouth wrapped around that cock and sucking it down it’s vaccum throat.” At this point I began to run my chin along the bottom of his ribcage and he screamed he delight. A young mans scream in the throws of sexual pleasure. My five o’clock shadow leaving light marks across his firm stomach.
“Sir, I need to---” He intoned seductively.
“Not yet , boy”
No Sir, Not yet...” He his head lifted up as he looked down on me.
I moved to his nipples and began touching them. I reached down to the side of my bed where I had earlier placed a bowl of ice. Grabbing a slippery cube I began tracing his nipples. The ice melting quickly on his fire laden skin. I lapped up the droplets and made my way up to his neck and began kissing it passionately. his head tilted back and once more he was lost in sweet pleasure. I looked into his eyes, “When you cum boy, you will feel pleasure like you have never known you will explode until you are completely drained of your juice. Just when you think you can orgasm no more, you will feel my mouth take your toes into it and shoot again. You will not be able to stop until I realise those firm toes.” I moved to his lips and as I went down to bestow my kiss I spoke, “ NOW CUM!” I locked my lips onto his, biting lightly and letting my tongue slip into his mouth.
His retuned in like form and I could feel his sticky, thick, cum shooting into my groin. I dove down to his toes and took his left foot into my mouth and began sucking as he shot again and again... I pulled away. Licking my lips. Savoring the taste of his feet in my mouth.Kyle lay motionless. His chest heaving, “How do you feel, boy?” I kneeled before him.
“Incredible, Doc! That was intense! May I serve you now? Please sir?!” He looked at me and smiled.
I slid off the bed and came to stand at his side, “Of course, you may server me, boy. And SLEEP!” He instantly fell back into a deep trance. I released the bindings on his wrists and ankles.Boy, when you awake, you take much delight in pleasing your master. You will remove his shorts and pleasure his pulsing cock with your mouth..1...2...3!”
Kyle sat up and grinning he took hold of the elastic band of my black boxer briefs with his teeth. Kyle then pulled them down and I stepped out of them. He sat on the edge of the bed and enveloped my cock in his mouth. He began sucking and and bobbing his head on my hungry shaft. I could feel my shaft beginning to fill with the elixer of life that all men carry, but I wanted to shoot it elsewhere at this time. His cock was already back to full glory and thumping up into his stomach.
“And SLEEP!” he mouth with limp on my cock and he dropped back onto the bed. His legs hanging over the side. I pulled him up back onto the bed and placed his head on the pillow. I then crawled across to his left side and lay next to him. I knew he was flexible and this was good. I brought his left foot up to my cock and began massaging the in-step with my hard meat,”Deep asleep. Deeply relaxed. When I count 3, still deep in trance you will begin to stroke your cock and counting backwards from 21 to 0. As you count each number will become more erotic and fill you with the desire to explode. At 0 you will shoot your load as Master cums onto your foot and massages it in like hot oil. You will use your free hand to massage and play with master’s left nipple as you do this boy. It will bring you great pleasure to please master this way. You will bring your right foot over to my balls and wiggle your toes on them. After you shoot you will say BAREFOOT over and over, telling master your only desire to be his barefoot boy slave then kiss master with wild abandon and slip back into a deep trance sleep.1...2...3!”
Kyle reached down with his right arm and began stroking his cock. His left hand tweaking my nipple. Fingers flicking madly as I rubbed his foot with my cock. His toes hit my G-spot, just below my ball sack and I moaned in pleasure,”Yes boy, that’s it.” I said as the numbers breathlessly came forth from his lips....
“17...16....15...” His voice so seductive and erotic. His hand stroked his shaft as my Own shaft throbbed against the sole of his foot. 12...11...10....” I felt my explosion of seed nearing. I could hardly control my need to release it. “7...6....5...” His face contorted in anticipation of what lay ahed for us! 2...1....0!!” He screamed the last number as he shot all over his stomach and chest. I shot my load onto his foot and began massagin it in. He groaned in complete submission to me, “Barefoot Sir. Barefoot. I LOVE to go BAREFOOT for Master. I am his BAREFOOT BOY SLAVE FOREVER!” He brought his mouth to mine and the kisses were wet, deep and long. He then fell back onto the bed. Deep in my induced sleep.
I turned him over. Taking that firm ass in my hands and began to trace words of sexual desires onto it. He lay motionless. His deep breathing a joy to my ears. “Boy, wheen you feel my manhood enter your tight hole, you will awake. You will feel no greater pleasure from now on. Your only desire to serve me!” I climbed on top of his handsome form and let my toes stroke the soles of his still sticky, from my cum, feet. Inserting my, once again, hard cock into that tight hole he awoke and reached behind to caress my back and ass. He turned his head towards me and we made love as only a slave and master could. When I had a gain relieved myself, I pulled out slowly and turned him around to face front again. “How do you feel, boy?”
“Wonderful Sir! I live only to please you!” He looked into my eyes and I knew it was true. I kissed him and placed him once more in trance. This was the end of our first session.
Kyle stood at the door. He was dressed once more.He was still barefoot. His shoes in his hands and his socks still on my floor. They would be mine now. I always keep the first pair of socks from my slaves. I have a nice collection now. “well, I need to get going, doc. Thanks for a great session. I don’t know why I wore shoes. I hate wearing them. I love to go barefoot. May I come over again soon?” He asked with a slight glow in his eye of the anticipated session.
“Of course, Kyle. You are welcome to come over as often as you like. I am sure we will have many sessions together. This is only the beginning!” I kissed him and watched him walk down the steps from my apt. As he stepped into his car, I looked at my watch. 6:40pm. I had just enough time to get a quick shower before my next appointment would arrive.
Copyright pending. July 4th 2002
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