Kept like a pet (Hypnotic story)

I always were into girls.

That is no secret but usually I used to be the dominant one in the relationship.

That all changed when I met Rachel a few months ago. We had a few great dates and a bit of fun together, but she always seemed very dominant to me and I always had a problem getting along because I was actually always the more dominant one. On the evening that I actually wanted to tell her that we couldn't work out, something happened that changed me.

She told me that I looked stressed. She offered me to relax a little. She started by massaging my neck, then my back and finally my feet. This made me feel a little dominant. I just loved it when someone gave me a massage. A little later she asked me if I was feeling better. Since I wanted more massage, I said that I wasn't really getting any better yet. However, she replied that she was at the end of her massage skills but had another idea. She pulled a pendulum out of her pocket and held it right in front of my face. Before I could say anything against it, my eyes were already fixed on the pretty pendant.

Left Right.

Left Right.

Left Right.

Always like this. It was impossible to take my eyes off. It was just so pretty. Her words relaxed me incredibly. But the more time passed, the more it became impossible for me to perceive her words with my consciousness. I could literally feel them penetrating my subconscious.

At first only her words disappeared from my consciousness, but as time passed, more disappeared. The room, her, everything. Even the pendulum disappeared at some point. But that didn't matter. I was in a wonderful state of trance and I just let myself go. That was the moment in my life when I was most relaxed.

I felt like a computer that had been shut down. There was simply nothing there. And it felt so good to just relax. Suddenly I heard a finger snap. My eyes suddenly opened and Rachel looked at me. "S all good?" she asked me. What happened? Apparently I just dozed off for a moment. She looked at me and asked me if I could do her a favor.

"Sure," I said - almost automatically. Massage me! she ordered me. Your wish was my command. Wasn't I actually dominant? Not that I know of. Completely intuitively, I took her feet in my lap and began massaging them. As I pressed my thumbs into the soles of her feet, I felt so good that I could finally obey. All my life I had thought that my fulfillment would come from dominating others, but this simply wasn't the case.

Giving myself to Rachel was the best thing that could have happened to me. Rachel, my goddess. From that day on I spent every evening with her. We spent a lot of time together and every evening she pushed me to go a little further. While at first it was just massages, a few weeks later I was kissing her feet and sleeping there too. At her feet.

Our sex also became... more intense. One day she asked me to put on a collar. I obeyed her. However, when she asked me if they could put me on a leash I said that was too much. I'm not a pet! Then something strange happened. She took a small bell out of her bedside drawer and rang it.

*ring ring*

What was that about? Only half a second later I understood. My eyes rolled back and extreme arousal rushed through my body. It just felt so good. I had to obey. A few seconds later I found myself kneeling on the floor next to her - begging to finally be put on a leash. Like a pet.

From that day on, my reality was different: I was like her pet. I slept at her feet, I was happy to be able to obey her and if I ever thought about defending myself...

*ring ring*

...and I was hers again. Exclusively you. My Rachel. My goddess. It felt so right. And above all, there is no escape. Never.