Underrated concept: Conflicting mind control commands.
Character gets hypnotized by two different villains, completely unrelated to one another, and the hypnotic commands are exact opposites of one another.
Oh, and they hear two conflicting trigger phrases at the same time.
There's so much good stuff here.
-Mind control isn't meant to conflict, so character goes insane. Just starts acting crazy and erratic, because they don't know which command to obey. They basically become a glitchy NPC, walking into walls, pouring a drink into empty air instead of a cup, etc.
-Character is fighting between their true self, and two strange compulsions in their head. Literal battle in the character's brain as they wonder what the heck is happening
-They frantically talk about everything they "must" do, and it's nonsense:
"Don't you SEE!? I have to kill everyone on my team so I can take them alive without killing them! It's the only way I can kill them all!"
-Alternatively, it makes the character act drunk, too loopy to follow either order, and just blissed out
-Or, character becomes extremely paranoid and hostile, unable to tell friends from enemies. Everyone must be out to get them. That's why they're so confused. It has to be!
-Character passes out when they hear both trigger phrases at the same time
-Or they just freeze, standing wide-eyed, unable to think at all. Just full-on Windows error screen.
-Character starts obeying both commands at the same time in a way that makes no sense
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“Is it weird that I want to be better at giving head?”
The question caught my friend Nancy a little off guard. We were over at her place enjoying some wine and catching up. I’d just finished telling her about the new guy in my orbit, not exactly in my life yet but he was getting there.
“I really don’t think it’s weird, Jen,” she replied after an understandable pause. “From what you said it sounds like you and Gavin have some good chemistry. Both in and out of the bedroom. Any particular reason for being worried about oral?”
I took my turn to pause, taking a sip of wine to give a little time to collect my thoughts. It felt on the edge of the ‘too much information’ zone, but Nancy and I had been friends for a year now and she did ask. “I get self conscious around it is all. I don’t have any trauma or anything around it, but there was a stigma around oral sex that got hammered pretty hard into me. So I start overthinking and get embarrassed, which doesn’t make for the best experience.” I took another sip then let the last little detail tumble out, “And Gavin’s proved pretty skilled at going down on me…”
“So you want to return the favor,” Nancy saved me the trouble of finishing the thought. I could feel the heat in my cheeks just bringing the subject up. Out of the corner of my eye, because I was still making my way back to eye contact with her, I saw her nodding slowly in thought. After a few seconds that felt like much longer she continued, “This may sound like a solution out of left field, but have you thought about hypnosis?”
Now I made eye contact, and she could clearly see the confusion on my face. “You mean the whole swinging a watch thing from bad b-movies?” And I could see the calm determination on her face, which caused me reel in my surprise. “Sorry, I just don’t really believe in it.”
“That’s the great part about hypnosis,” she said, unphased, “You don’t have to believe in it fully, you just have to be willing to give it a chance. I have a history with it and have guided more than a dozen people through a hypnotic trance, including a few doubtful of the experience.”
“How am I just hearing about this?” I still felt a little weird about the whole thing, but her calm was infectious.
“It’s not something that comes up that often,” she shrugged dismissively. “I fully believe that I can help you with your hang-ups. All you have to do is put some trust in me and the experience. At worst, you will end up feeling really relaxed,” she nods to the wine bottle, “and it’s not like you were planning on driving home tonight if you get too sleepy.”
I broached the subject just to vent a little, and get some practice just talking about it. There was no world in which I thought a possible solution would present itself. But here we were.
“Okay, sure. Let’s do it,” I, or perhaps the half bottle of wine in me, said.
She got to work immediately, still with that calm and helpful air about her. Lights were lowered, I was adjusted on the sofa in a more comfortable position, and she did not bring out a pocket watch. “Find a spot on the ceiling or high on the wall, wherever your gaze naturally rests, and just focus your vision there for me.” Sure, I could do that. This was silly, but I always liked her voice. It felt nice to just listen. “Focus on it, notice the details of that spot. It is your spot and you want to be able to remember it even if your eyes close.” I blinked lightly as I memorized the pattern of the molding where the ceiling and wall met. I took a deep breath in, had she told me to do that or was it just natural? “And let it out as you focus all your attention. You may feel your eyes growing heavy…” I blinked again, opening my eyes a little less as the lids came apart. I could see my eyelashes framing the spot, my spot, making the edges a little blurry. But it was still in focus, I could do this. Nancy was still talking but not about anything. I just focused…on…
“Nine, feeling yourself back in your body, ready to wake fully. And ten, fully awake and alert.”
What? I blinked my eyes open, feeling incredibly relaxed. “I…feel great, but what was…when did?” My gaze moved around the room, taking in Nancy’s smiling face, then found the wall clock. “Did I fall asleep for an hour?”
“No, silly. You were hypnotized for an hour. It turns out you are an excellent hypnotic subject. Your mind is really sharp and focused, it helps the process along.” I felt a bit of warmth touch my cheeks at the compliment, that sounded a lot better than being called weak willed.
“So what happened? I don’t…” I felt great, a weird but wonderful mixture of relaxation and alertness. I remembered her voice flowing through my head like honey, guiding me, asking questions and responding to the answers.
“You agreed not to remember the full experience,” she prompted. “We talked a bit about your hangups and found a solution. I left a post hypnotic suggestion in your mind, something that can be triggered to really help you in the bedroom.” She gave me a wink that made me blush even more. Then she went to her counter and wrote something down on a piece of paper, kissed it, then folded it up. “I included a safety, so that the trigger would have to come from me. If someone else tries to say these words, nothing will happen.”
I nodded slowly. “So it’s written there, and coming from you. And if I remembered you saying it while I was…in trance…”
“You catch on quick!” She handed me the carefully folded paper then said with playful sternness, “It might be tempting to peek, but don’t open this until you’re ready to show Gavin a good time.”
I accepted the paper, biting my lower lip at the casual authority of her little command. “Yes, ma’am,” I replied, then chuckled.
Nancy giggled back, smoothing over the strange feeling bubbling up from the way she was complimenting me and telling me what to do.
*****
A few days later I found myself in my bathroom, just ‘freshening up’ while Gavin sat on my bed in a delightful state of undress. I took a breath and unfolded Nancy’s paper to see what this trigger might be, and more importantly if it would work. Written there in her elegant script were the words: “You do not just have an oral fixation, you are an oral fixation.” signed with a little lipstick kiss mark.
I refolded the paper as the words rolled over themselves in my head. Giddy butterflies fluttered in my stomach and my mouth watered. I am an oral fixation.
I sauntered out to Gavin, smiling hungrily as I dropped to my knees in front of him. His surprise registered to me briefly as I kissed up his thigh and over his briefs. The outline of his manhood felt so good under my lips even through the fabric. I removed them hurriedly, greedily, my eyes going wide at the delicious cock beneath.
My mouth went on autopilot, I did not need to even think. Just worship with kisses and licks. I am an oral fixation. His moan as I licked slowly up the bottom of his shaft sent shivers down my spine. I needed to make him moan like that again and again. The taste of his precum when I reached the head almost made me cum.
I relaxed my jaw, formed a seal around him with my lips, and welcomed him inside my mouth. The glorious sensation of him sliding in and out was so hot I could feel my cunt dripping on the carpet. His tip hit the back of my mouth causing a slight gag. Instead of causing fear or anxiety the sensation now felt more warm and joyous. I would not push myself past my capabilities or safety, but I wanted all of him in my mouth and throat.
My hands rose to stroke him, using my copious saliva as lube. They let me take a more comfortable amount in my mouth and bob my head at a faster pace. His moans spurred me on, flaming my passion even more. I am an oral fixation.
Gavin did not last long under the intensity and enthusiasm of the blow job, and I welcomed his thick load into my mouth gleefully. Everything about his cock had smelled and tasted delicious, and his cum was no exception. A fleeting fragment of memory floated in and out of my head, Nancy’s voice describing how good oral sex would taste… The thought vanished as I greedily swallowed down his seed.
*****
I listen to the phone ringing and eventually Nancy picks up.
“Hey Jen, how’s it going?”
“A-MAY-zing! I’m sorry for doubting your hypnosis trick, Nancy.”
“I’m so happy to hear! I take it you’ve been having some fun?”
“If by having fun you mean sucking cock like my life depended on it, then yes. And it feels like it’s getting better.”
“That’s a thing with hypnotic triggers, the more often they are used the more they are reinforced.”
“That…yeah, that makes sense. The last time I read your little love note I barely noticed the shift in thinking, it was just automatic.”
“And did you like that?”
“I did. The first night was great, but after the oral part of the evening some of the old doubts started creeping in. It didn’t ruin anything, but I still noticed them.”
“And now?”
“Last night I just rode the high of pleasure and barely thought about anything else. Even now I feel like I could go down and enjoy it, maybe not as much as when triggered, but still have fun down there.”
“That’s wonderful, Jen. Think you could tear yourself away for a girls’ night?”
“Oh absolutely, and I’m bringing the wine!”
We set the usual time and hung up.
*****
I took another drink of wine after gushing about the fun I’ve had with the trigger and Gavin. Now I’ve definitely crossed the too much information threshold, but Nancy does not seem to mind at all. She’s smiling and taking it all in. I never would have pegged her as this kinky, but now that I think about it this hypno stuff has all sorts of possibilities.
“I’m just happy I can help out a friend,” Nancy took a sip, looking into my eyes. “You know, you had some interesting things to say while you were in trance.”
That catches me a bit off guard. “Oh? Like what?”
“I asked a lot of questions about your sexuality, you know, to get a better idea of how to craft the trigger and effects. You have more of a submissive streak than you let on.”
My lips felt a bit dry so I wet them with my tongue. I never thought of myself as a sub, but… maybe there’s something there. A fragment of a mostly forgotten dream popped into my head, just an image of Nancy in latex lingerie holding a swinging pocket watch.
She swirled the wine in her glass. “You held a lot of sexual fantasies and desires at bay, Jen. The oral stuff was like a cork, and now that it’s out…”
It was not just a dream, there were waking fantasies, fleeting things that I barely thought of at the time. “You…did you do something when I was hypnotized?”
Nancy grinned. “I just asked questions and gave you a trigger to help you start releasing what was buried. The rest is all you, Jen. All I did was help kick start a sexual awakening you deserved for a long time.”
I sat with that for a few minutes and Nancy allowed me all the time I needed to process this information. “This is still really new, but I like it. Fuck that, I love it. I feel like ‘thank you’ falls a bit flat.”
“Then let’s celebrate with a proper thank you,” Nancy continued to grin as I felt my head tilt to the side in confusion. “Because Jen, you don’t just have an oral fixation,” my eyes went wide, “you are an oral fixation.”
I was an oral fixation. And as Nancy spread her legs I sank down to my knees, crawling towards her delicious snatch to eagerly thank her with my tongue.
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