The next day I woke up (on my own) to see Rebecca sleeping next to me. She was so beautiful. I wasn't sure what had happened last night. I was used to that though. Usually Rebecca would let me remember things the next morning. She liked to see me relive the events. She kept a flower next to her bed. She called it her "remember flower". She had conditioned me to remember things when the flower was rubbed against my face. I don't know why she did it that way, I guess it was just one of her games. I stared at her for probably about 10-15 minutes before she awoke. I was so in love with her, but

there was something bothering me.. something in the back of my mind that was a problem. I couldn't figure out what it was though. "Hey big eyes", she smiled as she woke. "Sleep well?", I asked. "Yeah, how long have you been awake?" "I don't know, 10-15 minutes" "Why didn't you wake me?" "I just wanted to look at you. I love the way you look in the morning light" "That's so sweet Jason, I love you." "I love you too Becky"

"So, did you have fun last night?", she asked, playfully. "You know I don't remember it", I told her "Ohhh, that's right. Too bad, it was a great time", she teased. "I'd like to remember it, how's that flower of yours doing over there" "Mmmm, I don't know, I think it might be too much for you to take in. We did some wild stuff" "All the more reason I want to relive it. I'll make you breakfast if you share your flower with me..", I bargained.

Rebecca sprang up, "Ohh a tasty creation from chef Jason? How could I resist that?", she asked. She had a huge smile on her face as she slid her hand down the blankets and into my pants, "This guy here better get ready for some action...", she teased. I was laughing and gigling with her, but deep down I was nervous. Something in the back of my mind was telling me I wouldn't like something that happened last night, although I didn't know what it was. "You're going to have to make me a really big breakfast after you find out how much fun we had last night", as she turned and grabbed the flower.

As she came back to me, she was all business. I don't clearly remember all of what happened next, but I can guess. "Jason, Look into my eyes", she probably said. That's her most widely used trigger. She told me once that it puts me into an instant trance state, completely under her power. She says it is great when she wants to do something fairly complicated in my mind. "Jason, I want you to listen to me very closely. I now have with me the flower of rememberence. This is a very special flower, picked from the fertile valley of truth. The scent of this flower has a distinct aroma,

and a very special power. It can reinvigorate long forgotten memories. Bring them back as clear and as vivid as the first experience. Now when I count to three Jason, I want you to take a deep breath of the flower. Take a deep breath and let all the memories of last night come rushing back to you. One, two, three....", she said. Again, I don't remember all this clearly, but this is pretty much how it went. When she said three, I took a deep breath. All of a sudden, we were at the tail end of our argument about Alicia. I was turned around... she was spinning the watch... I looked at it... I went under... she is

my mistress, I was foolish to disagree with her....I will forget my concerns about Alicia... I made love to Rebecca.... Alicia arrives... why is Alicia resistant to serving Rebecca sexually, it doesn't make any sense... Alicia is hypnotized, that's better.... I made love to Alicia... Rebecca and Alicia are talking about control.... Alicia is hypnotized again.... Alicia is becoming a hypnotist .... I'm awoken, I'm mad ... Alicia is different .... She is hypnotizing me .... I'm her slave ... I'm licking her ... Rebecca's back .... we both submit to Rebecca ... Rebecca makes me stay hard, unable to cum without her permission ... I

do both of them, Alicia first ... Rebecca's on me.... she starts cumming wildly ... in the middle of her orgasm, she screams for me to cum for her .... I explode into her! As I remember the final orgasm, I start to feel it all over again. My body starts shaking, I'm actually cumming now, the next morning. I don't know if Rebecca is even touching me, but I'm going off like a volcano. Finally, I stop. Becky is looking at me with a smile, "Well, tell me that doesn't deserve one heck of a breakfast", she says. It took me a moment to clear

my head. She could tell that I wasn't exactly happy though. She laid back down next to me. "I think you went too far last night Bec...", I said. "Oh Jason, c'mon, we're not going to start this again are we?", she said, as if it had been old news. "Becky, we never got to finish it. Instead of talking it through, you hypnotized me into submission." "You weren't complaining last night", she said flirtatously "Well, I am now.", I said firmly. "I really think you are over reacting. Most guys would love to have your problems"

"Most guys would like the option to choose what happens to them during sex." "So you're saying that you don't like it when I take control of you?" "No, you know that's not what I'm saying." "Then what do you mean?" "I mean, you know that I didn't want the threesome last night, but you did it anyhow" "How is that different then when I make you my hypno slave when we are alone? I use you to satisfy my sexual cravings, I get off on controlling, you get off on submitting. How is this different?"

"Because when it is just you and me, it is consentual. Even though you take control, you know that I want to do what you are going to make me do. Last night, you knew I didn't want to do what you wanted me to do. That's the difference." She said nothing for a minute or two. I could tell she was bothered by this. She didn't know how to handle it though. She looked into my eyes. Sadly, I knew what she was going to say. "Jason, Look into my eyes", she said. I did. I went deep under her power. I would have thought she might try to mold my mind more to her liking. She

didn't though. She told me later that she just put me to sleep, then lied in bed for awhile, thinking about what I said. She told me she thought a lot about the phrase, "Absolute Power corrupts Absolutely". She had gone to far. She had taken something that was special and cherished by both of us, and turned it into something that was just for her own ego. She admitted that as she thought back on the night before, it started to seem dirty to her as well. The first time may have come more from a standpoint of love, but this time just came from a need to control. Rebecca decided to apologize to me and Alicia.

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