Hypnotizing the boss (closed)

[p_c352006]

"I hate these fucking things" Andrea thought to herself as she sipped her glass of wine in the booth of the local bar. Once a month her department would all go out after work for drinks and while it wasn't a requirement by any means it was definitely strongly encouraged. At only 28, she was the youngest manager within her department, so she felt the need to make sure she was playing her part and impressing the right people so she always attended any company event that was held. Her small 5'1" frame was not very intimidating and definitely didn't give the impression of power to her coworkers or her employees so throughout her life Andrea Carrollton had learned that she needed to be assertive when she needed something done. This of course tended to come off as "bitchy" as some of her ex boyfriends had informed her of over the years but she didn't care. This was the way she needed to be to get things done in life and so far it had worked out pretty well. Her employees weren't exactly fond of Ms. Carrollton's attitude however and often talked amongst themselves about what a bitch she was and how she seemed tense all the time. Her staff was made up of four people and all of them were men at least 10 years older or more, which only made Andrea more of a hardass at work in order to compensate for the extra testosterone within her department. The inside joke within the group of guys of course was that what she really needed was a good hard fuck to get her to relax a bit, but obviously none of them was going to say that to her face. Instead they kept their opinions to themselves with the exception of a few conversations at each other's desks when their whispers were a bit louder than they realized.

That's why she hated having to be stuck in a small, dive bar surrounded by these guys, pretending she cared about anything they were saying. They talked half the night about sports and the other about how hey could fix the economy if they were president. Andrea simply rolled her eyes and continued sipping her wine. She would venture around the bar to other tables and chit chat with some of the other folks from around the office but it always looked good when upper management would see her sitting with her team "building a rapport" as they often put it. She did her best to hide her annoyances with them but it was probably clear that she could care less about what they were talking about. They didn't care though; especially not Thomas.

Thomas Kincaid was one of Andrea Carrollton's direct reports. He had been working for the company nearly ten years when the supervisor position became available within his department and he assumed he was a lock for the job until senior management made the announcement that they had hired a new employee outside of the company to fill the role. From her first day Thomas had decided that he was going to make her life a living hell no matter what, but he was always nice to her face. Often he would find mistakes in her work and take it to managers above her head, hoping that pointing out her mistakes would serve to get her fired and replaced by himself. So far this wasn't working, and it had only made him even more frustrated around the office.

Tonight, as Thomas watched his bitch of a boss chewing on her fingernails as she sat at their table he had an idea.

"You know Andrea, it's not a very healthy habit to bite your nails."

Andrea looked at him, trying not to I snap at him for pointing out a bad habit in front of everyone. "I've been trying to quit smoking and I haven't had a cigarette all day. I've been chewing on my nails instead which isn't the best but it's better than the alternative." She responded

"You know, I dabble in hypnosis in my spare time. I actually helped two of my friends quite smoking that way. I could do the same for you if you want."

Hypnosis?! In he serious?! She thought to herself. Quitting has been hard though.... "Sure, why not?" She answered. What's the worst that could happen right?

"The only thing is, it has to be very quiet for this to work so we will have to wait until tomorrow at work and we can an do it in your office."

"Sure, whatever you say" she rolled her eyes, still very skeptical that hypnosis was even real, let along that one of her employee was capable of having a skill like that. The next day at work she would soon find out that Thomas was much more skilled in hypnosis than she thought.

 

[MidnightWalk]

Thomas chuckled to himself as Andrea humored him. It was obvious she didn't take him seriously, which wasn't unusual. He was used being dismissed as just a drone, someone to supply her with the information she used to look good for her bosses. It was true that she looked good, very good in fact, but she was a grade-A bitch. So, when the opportunity to suggest hypnosis came up, it was too good to resist. And she seemed amenable, if a bit bitchy about it. Oh well, that was to be expected. If she gave him a chance though.... That would be a different story.

He let the rest of the evening roll over them, having brought up the hypnotism idea and gotten her snarky agreement, he didn't mention it again. When he got home afterwards, he set to preparing what he'd need to begin bending her will. He laid out the supplies and reviewed the notes he had on how to work it. Thomas had told Andrea the truth when he told her that he'd helped several of his friends with their smoking problems, but they hadn't been resistant to the idea, and they'd been his friends to start with. She was far from his friend. It might tough to get past her defenses, so he'd best be prepared to use every trick in the book, if necessary.

Arriving at work the next day, he opened his email to see what needed doing. On top of the ongoing reports he had to do, Andrea had sent another half dozen reports, marked ASAP. Thomas sighed...typical. He offered to help her, and made an attempt to mend bridges, and she just piled on more work. Just for kicks, and to see what she'd do, Thomas sent Andrea an interoffice email, "Is there a good time to try that thing I mentioned last night? I can fit it in between any of my ongoing projects, if it will help you. Just let me know."

 

[p_c352006]

"Is he fucking serious?!" I was humoring him at the bar about that stupid hypnosis bullshit, but apparently Thomas couldn't read between the lines. On top of that I had just sent him several reports I needed him to work on. In truth they didn't need to to be done until the end of the week but I noticed that if I told employees they had all week to finish something then they would wait until the last minute to do them, so I started requesting most reports with more urgency to get them completed faster. I'm sure my workers didn't appreciate that but it made my job easier so who cares. Since things really weren't as pressing as I was making them out to be via email I figured I might as well humor Thomas for a few minutes. If I didn't he was just going to keep asking about it and really didn't feel like dealing with it. I emailed him back letting him know I had a few minutes but that I had a meeting in half an hour. I didn't actually have a meeting but I didn't want him taking up my entire day in here with something that wasn't going to work in the first place. Do people actually believe someone can hypnotize you into doing or thinking something different? That's absurd!

 

[MidnightWalk]

When he got her response, Thomas was startled. It was boderline polite. Still, it was an opening. He glanced over at the bag he'd brought from home. Better get to it now, before she changed her mind. He grabbed the bag and left his office, smirking at his friends as he passed. He walked down the hallway to Andrea's office, knocking.

He stepped in, smiling. "Good morning, Andrea. I'm glad you decided to let me help. Smoking is a terrible habit and you'll be much healthier once we get it kicked for you." He set his bag on a chair, looking her over. "Do you mind if I start setting things up, since you have only limited time?" Thomas moved to her desk lamp, turning it on, then to the overhead light switch, putting his hand on it, waiting for her agreement.

 

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"Apparently he takes this pretty serious" I thought as I watched Thomas setting down a bag full of "supplies" and adjusting the lights. "Sure, go ahead" I told him; giving him approval to turn of the overhead lights in my office. I really hope no one walked by in the near future and notices that I'm alone in my office with an employee and most of my lights off. That's how rumors get started and I definitely didn't want people getting the wrong impression; especially about Thomas. Don't get me wrong, he isn't ugly or anything but he's like 20 years older than me and with my looks and professional success I was capably of landing a much younger, attractive and more successful man.

I watched Thomas finish setting up my office and hoped this would be over soon. Finally he was ready so I figured I might as well get this over with.

 

[MidnightWalk]

"Thank you." Thomas worked to set the office up, dimming the lighting, laying out what he'd need. A small CD player played soothing music, just at the lower range of hearing. Two candles designed to open one to other experiences (or so the clerk had said) were set to burning. And a gold plated metronome was placed on the desk before Andrea, ticking back and forth in its measured, patient, hypnotic fashion.

Moving to a corner behind Andrea, Thomas said softly, "Now, just lean back in your chair and relax. For this to work, you need to let go of all of your tensions and stresses. Just watch the metronome as you relax your body, muscle by muscle, letting all the tensions flow out through your toes and fingers." He kept his voice soft and monotone.

"Let your physical body relax and let your mind begin to drift. Let all of your worries and concerns drift away like your tension. Look for that place of inner peace where your mind is empty and ready to be filled. Just be at peace." He began to repeat the litany, encouraging Andrea to relax. "Just let your concious thoughts and concerns drift away. We're going to take you to a safe, peaceful place in your mind where you can change, and change for the better. Just relax and be at peace, Andrea."

 

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To be honest I was a little weirded out by how serious Thomas was taking this but as he started going through his shtick I did start to fell myself relax. I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes, allowing myself to relax a bit. If anything at least I would feel slightly less stressed by the time he was done. I continued to focus on the sounds around me and the sound of Thomas's voice and I began to drift off...

 

[MidnightWalk]

I nodded as Andrea leaned back. She seemed resistant at first, but now seemed to be getting into the spirt of the thing. I smiled, though I kept my voice low and monotone. "Very good, Andrea...let your stresses and cares drift away. Let your conscious mind drift away. Open yourself to my words. Everything that's been bothering you or stressing you will drift away on the wind, leaving just your subconcious for me."

I moved a bit closer, watching her. "Your breathing will be come regular as your mind drifts off to sleep, leaving your subconscious to listen to me, to hear my words. You will be in a deep trance where you can hear my words and internalize them. You will hear them and be able to respond and act on them, but you will not consciously remember them.

"You're letting your conscious mind go to sleep, opening yourself to me. Just relax and let me into your mind, Andrea. You want me to help you. You want me inside your subconscious."

I looked at her as she relaxed, thinking of how I would help her, and help myself along the way, and maybe even help the office, as a secondary effect, if this worked. I wasn't certain that she wasn't shamming, though. I did have a way to test it, but first I wanted to do everything I could to put her under.

 

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I drifted further and further into my relaxed state. Then slowly, Thomas's voice seemed to trail off as I faded into "sleep"...

 

[MidnightWalk]

I watched Andrea, and her breathing changed dramatically, her body sagging into her leather executive chair. Excellent. I moved around in front of her, studying her petite frame. Such a waste to wrap such bitchiness up in a pretty package. Still, maybe I could do something about that. If she was deep enough under....

"Andrea, lift your hand two inches and extend your middle finger." Not much of a test, but she complied, slowly, holding the pose. "Very good. Now put your hand down." I waited until she complied again. Now I could start working.

Crouching down in front of her, I looked up at her. "Now, Andrea. I am going to give you a series of commands. You won't remember them consciously, but they will be inside you and you will act on them. First...you will stop smoking. You consider it a filthy, nasty habit and you won't ever light up again. You will even disapprove of others smoking." I scratched my chin, considering. "And when the nicotine cravings hit...you will convert that feeling into arousal. Instead of becoming irritable and crabby because of the withdrawal, you'll become aroused. And you will be strongly motivated to scratch that itch."

I leaned back. "Do you understand, Andrea? You can respond."

 

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I nodded my head in agreement.

 

[MidnightWalk]

"Very good," I grinned, pleased this seemed to be working well. I paused for a moment, for a breath and to figure out where to next. "Now, when you get that itch, or arousal for any reason whatsoever, the first person you will think of to scratch it is me, Thomas Kincaid. You will be filled with an overwhelming desire to give yourself to me, sexually. To do whatever I tell you to do, wherever and whenever I tell you to do it." I leaned in, enunciating clearly. "Let me repeat, you will give yourself to me, whenever and wherever I tell you."

I had a thought, a devilish thought. "In fact, even seeing me will put you in a low level of arousal. Just enough to get that itch started." Figuring to take advantage, I cocked my head. "Now, Andrea, I want you unbutton your blouse for me."

 

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Still in my trance my hands found my chest and began to slowly unbutton my blouse as I sat back in my chair.

 

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Inch by inch my blouse opened as Thomas watched from the chair across form me. My white lace bra started to come into view, along with the tops of my firm breast as they overflowed from the soft fabric. My hands worked there way down each button until my top was completely unbuttoned. Since it was still tucked into my skirt however only a few inches down the middle of my body were visible. That was still likely enough for Thomas to know that his hypnosis was working.so he continued...

 

[MidnightWalk]

I watched Andrea as she opened her blouse, exposing that expensive bra and the tops of those nice looking breasts. Well, she was under. No way in hell she'd do that, even to make me believe it was working.

"Very good, Andrea. You're a good girl. We'll see how much better we can make you. All right, you can button up your blouse again."

I leaned back, considering. "Andrea...when you hear the word 'chrysanthemum', you will enter a trance state, just as you are right now. You will remain in that state, suggestible and open to me, until I release you." I looked at the attractive younger woman, 100% bitch, 100% hot. The things I could do with her. "Do you understand?" At her nod, I continued. "Very good, Andrea. You'll remember the things I told you subconsciously, but not consciously. You will act on them, even if you don't know why. You will feel compelled to follow your instructions. You won't talk about it with others, unless I tell you to. And you will find reasons to be nicer to me." I smirked at that one. If nothing else took, maybe she'd just be nicer.

"Now, when I count back from three, you'll awaken, refreshed and a bit aroused. You will have no desire to smoke ever again and you will be ready to act on my instructions."

I looked at her.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

 

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I opened my eyes and looked at Thomas. "Did I fall asleep?" I asked confused. There is no way this simpleton was able to hypnotize me; I must have fallen asleep with the low lights and soothing music. Then again... He is nice guy most of the time. He always does his work and turns it in on time when I tell him to. Maybe I should give him a little more credit.

"How do you feel?" Thomas asked

How did I feel? I had to think about it. Indefinitely didn't feel the need to smoke, but I did feel kind of horny. I couldn't tell him that though could I? I thought about it a second more and looked at Thomas. He was a rally handsome guy for his age. I bet he would know what he's doing in bed more than the last few guys I had been with, and it has been a while. I bit my lower lip as I looked down at my lap, I could feel my juices starting to flow within my panties. I needed him. I had never felt that way about him before but in this moment I needed Thomas Kincaid and wanted his dick. I looked at the door still closed and knew no one would interrupt since most of my employees knew if my door as open not to bother me.

"I definitely don't feel like a need a cigarette..."

"That's good."

"... But I do need something in my mouth."

I looked at the expression on Thomas's face, hoping he would understand what I was asking.

 

[MidnightWalk]

I smiled. Innuendo? Let's find out.

I sat back in my chair. "Come over here, then." I beckoned to her, while reaching down to unfasten the zipper on my trousers. Watching Andrea, I reached in and pulled out my semihard cock, sitting there with it sticking out of my trousers.

"Something like this, what you're looking for?" This would either work or I'd get so fired so fast it would make my head spin. My eyes traveled up and down her body.

 

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I watched Thomas reach into his pants and pull his half hard cock through the zipper. I walked towards where he was sitting and knelt on the floor between his legs. Looking up and him I smiled.

"That's exactly what I was thinking"

I reached up and grabbed his dick in my hand and started stroking it gently. He was fully hard in seconds and feeling it grow in my grip only made me want him even more. I ran my tongue up the length of his hard shaft slowly; my eyes locked to his while I did so. When reached the soft, pink head I swirled my tongue around it repeatedly and I watched his eyes roll into the back of his head. I knew he was enjoying this and I was enjoying it even more. I have never been this turned on at work before; I couldn't believe I was doing this, and to an employee at that! This wasn't me, but I was so turned on I just couldn't help myself. I opened my mouth wide and took the first few inches of Thomas's cock past my lips before sealing them around it. I started to suck him gently in my mouth as I bobbed my head up and down in his lap. He began moaning softly, trying not to be heard by anyone walking by my door. As his cock got more and more coated in my saliva I started trying to take him further down my mouth. I had never been able to deep throat before because of my gag reflex, but I wanted to try. I opened wide and slowly moved my head down towards his stomach. I was almost there, but with about two inches left my throat ceased up and I had to pull back and catch my breathe. I knew this was a mental thing I needed to overcome, so I guess I still have some work to do.

 

[MidnightWalk]

I groaned as Andrea came over, kneeling and stroking me to erection. My own boss was doing this. Who would have thought. I smiled and leaned back, watching and appreciating her actions. I grunted when she took my hardness into her mouth and started sucking. One hand went to the back of her head, caressing and stroking gently. The other slid between us. If this was happening, I couldn't go back to my desk with wet trousers. I worked my trousers open, pushing them down a bit, so no saliva would flow down on them.

As Andrea bobbed on my thick cock, I smiled, pushing up at her mouth. She took more and more, opening her mouth like she was trying to engulf the entire thing. With a start, I realized that that was exactly what she was trying to do...she was trying to deepthroat my dick. I watched in appreciation as she got most of it in before gagged just a bit and pulled back. "That so good, Andrea," I groaned softly. "Don't stop. I want to fill your mouth for you."

Cupping her head, I pushed it down on me as I pushed my hips upward, thrusting my hardon into her mouth, between those red painted lips...into the mouth that had spewed such bile at my work performance. The same mouth that had castigated me, now fellated me. That was a very nice change of pace. I groaned as her mouth and lips moved on me, her tongue lapping at the swollen head. "Oh yes, good girl."

 

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Thomas's words of approval only made me want him more. I sped up my pace on his cock, working him faster in and out of my mouth while my hands jerked the base of his cock faster. He was moaning a little louder but hopefully not too loud for the walls of my office to contain the noise. I was a little worried about that but not enough that I was going to stop what I as doing until Thomas was filling my mouth with his sperm.

I looked up at him as I worked his cock in and out of my mouth and our eyes locked. He had such a serious look on his face as he watched my mouth attack his cock repeatedly, disappearing deep into my mouth over and over again. I took my other free hand and started cupping his balls as my mouth continued pleasuring my employees hard cock. I wanted his cum so bad and I knew I wouldn't have to wait much longer. I increased my suction and started to moan on his cock, sending vibrations through his shaft.

He moaned and stiffened as his cock swelled inside of mouth and exploded with huge blasts of cum. It was salty and hot and it tasted amazing. I swallowed his seed a fast as I could, but a little escaped the corner of my mouth. I could feel it running down my chin as I swallowed the rest of his semen down my throat. As he finally began to relax and his cock started to soften I continued to lick and suck him slowly, making sure I got every last drop from within before I let it escape my lips. Then I used my finger to wipe the cum from my chin and into my mouth before swallowing that as well. I looked up at Thomas and smiled, thanking him for helping me with my craving.

 

[MidnightWalk]

After erupting into her mouth, shooting my hot salty spunk into her, I just leaned back in the chair, panting a bit. I watched her clean off my dick and wipe my seed from her mouth and chin, swallowing it all. My bitch of a boss had just given me a pretty decent blowjob, all because I had conditioned her to do so. And the fact that she'd swallowed...that was a bonus. Though I thought that perhaps the next time I'd see about squirting all over those round tits of hers. But I didn't want to get carried away.

When Andrea moved back, I stood, looking down at her, pulling up my shorts and trousers. I watched her as I refastened everything, tucking away my cock and my shirt. She continued to kneel there in her pretty white blouse and black skirt. I wondered if there was something I could do about her attire. Shaking my head, I smiled. Patience.

Once back together, I said, "Thank you for that, Andrea...it was very nice. I should probably be getting back to my office though. I have a lot of reports to work on. Can't get them done if I'm in here helping you with your smoking issue." I smiled, opening the door and letting myself out. I headed back to my office, head whirling with success and possibilities.

 

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As Thomas got up and headed towards the door of my office I got up off my knees and tried to straighten out my attire. My shirt was still tucked into my skirt but my blouse was still completely unbuttoned. I turned my back to the open door as Thomas walked out and sated hurriedly buttoning up my shirt before someone else came by and noticed the state of my undress.

As sat back down behind my desk and thought about what had just happened. I had never done anything like that before, but I really loved it.... And with Thomas of all people. I wasn't sure what it was that had come over me, but the events that had just taken place really turned me on and my panties were extremely damp under my skirt. I tried to remember the events that took place before I feel asleep. I know Thomas was going to try and hypnotize me but that stuff is bullshit; only idiots think a person can be controlled by hypnosis. It would explain why I didn't feel like smoking anymore though... No that can't be it. I had been trying to quit for a few weeks. I had probably finally gotten to the point that I didn't crave smoking anymore. Maybe the lack of nicotine made me horny or something. I spent the majority of the afternoon in a daze at my desk trying to figure out why I felt so different.

 

[MidnightWalk]

As I worked my way through the reports, I was very pleased with myself. I hadn't lied to Andrea when I said I'd hypnotized others, but they'd always been willing and weren't people who hated my guts. For it to work on her, of all people...that was amazing. Now, the only question was, would it hold? Or would it be one time thing that fell apart. I guess if I saw her smoking in the near future, I'd know the answer. If it did hold...where could I take it?

If nicotine withdrawal made her horny and think of me, what more could I do with that? And what else could I make her do? Could I get her to dress differently? To make my work day easier? Maybe even extend this good fortune to others? I could become very popular, if I could do that. Maybe I could even extend this outside of work. I was giddy, but really, one event does not make a pattern.

For the rest of the day, I just kept my head down and worked, feeling pretty good that I'd gotten head at work. That was no small thing. And these reports needed to be done, anyway. It helped me not wonder about what the future would bring.

 

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I was able to eventually get my focus back to work for a few hours after lunch and was pretty productive with getting a few reports completed that were due later in the week. As I looked up at the clock and saw that it was about 3:30 I thought about his this was my normal time for an afternoon smoke break. Instinctively I started feeling fidgety and began craving a cigarette, but as soon as that feeling came, it went away. I thought about Thomas and his hypnosis. "Holy shit! That might have worked!" Maybe I was too hard on him all this time and should be giving him a little more credit. Besides, he did have a pretty nice dick and he let me blow him right in Byrne middle of my office earlier today. I felt my pussy getting warm and my body started to become aroused. My nipples got hard under my bra and I could feel them poking through the tight fabric of my blouse. Fuck, I was getting horny again. I wonder if Thomas would be willing to come in and help me out with this. I wanted him again so bad after feeling him erupt in my mouth a few hours earlier.

I opened up Outlook on my computer and sent him an email.

"Thomas, if you aren't too busy I could use you again in my office. DO NOT tell anyone you are coming in and lock the door behind you." It was slightly subtle but direct enough that he would obviously know what I was asking him into my office for. I was nervous as I hit send, then waited for his response. I sat back in my chair and reached under my skirt. I started to rub myself gently through the soft fabrics of my panties and could feel them getting wet as they soaked up the juices that had begun flowing from within

 

[MidnightWalk]

When Andrea's email came in, I was startled, but only for a moment. As I thought about it, it was the time she usually took her smoking break. That must mean that everything I'd done had worked. She wasn't going out for a smoke, so that worked, and she should remember that I'd done that. And she wanted to see me, on the QT, in her locked office. That caused a rush to my cock right off. I sat for a couple minutes, trying to get it to go down, to behave, but it wouldn't, thinking about what I might be able to do to my bitch of a boss.

Eventually, I just had to reach into my trousers and work it into a position where it would be least noticeable as I walked through the office. Not bothering to send her a response (why give HR something more to think about), I stood, shifting my cock again, and left my office. Glancing left and right as I made my way toward hers, I didn't see anyone paying any particular attention to me. Arriving outside her office door, I opened it and let myself in.

I shut the door behind me, locking in, then looked at her, leaning back in her chair, her hands out of sight below the desk top. I did note that her nipples were poking through her bra and blouse. That was impressive. Those must be some nipples. Standing there, I gravely nodded, suppressing the triumphant smile I felt. "You wanted to see me, Andrea?"