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                    Hypnotized Submissives
 
     I had an old College buddie of mine that my wife, Linda
and I had in common. We hadn't seen him and his wife in some
time, and I had heard that he was having wife problems. I had
a slution for him, if he was daring enough to try.
     "Doug, may I introduce the ladies? "  I asked.
     "Of course," he said.
     "Linda, this is Julie. She married Doug, my old College
roomate about 3 years ago. Julie, this is my old College sweet-
heart, Linda."
     "Old. OLD!" she said as she swatted me on my shoulder. We all
chucked a bit.
     "Julie, Would you mind doing us a BIG favor? I forgot to
run to the store before comming here to pick up a bottle of
wine. It's our favorite from back in school, and since you know the
stores here, you could get it probably faster than I could.
     "No, I don't mind at all. I'll be back in about, say, a half
hour."
     "Thanks, Julie, I said as I reached out to give her some money.
     "No, no, you keep your money. This'll be on us tonight." said
Doug. I noticed that Julie shot hin a look as she walked out the door.
     Doug saw that I noticed. "We have some disagreements about
money every now and then. Nothing too serious."
     "What about sex?" I asked.
     He looked at Linda. "I really don't want to talk about this in
front of Linda," he said.
     I put my hand on his shoulder to reassure him. "Doug, I want
you to know something very important, and now is the time to tell you
since Julie is away for a while. You see, Linda is very submiissive.
In fact, she has beem my slave for some time now."
     "Your what?!" he said in amazement.
     "It's true," she said submissively.
     "How did this happen?" asked Doug?
     "I hypnotized her."
     "You know I have never been hypnotized before," she said.
     "Linda, show Doug your breasts now," I said. Without
hesitation, she grasped the bottom of her sweater and pulled
upward. Her naked breasts bounced before Doug's eyes,
completely unfettered. She turned to give him a great view.
     "Go ahead, Doug, touch them. Don't be shy. She walked up
to him with her shoulders thrust slightly back. Doug looked
down and cupped her breasts with his hands, then tweaked her
right nipple until it became erect.
     "Really, John. Why is she doing this, and how?"
     "I told you. I hypnotized her to be my slave.
     "You know I have never been hypnotized before," she said
again, exactly as before.
e became wet as he played with her clit. All
this time she remained completely still and obedient to her Master's
commamds.
     "Doug, I want you to think hard about this question. I know
you have been having problems with Julie. How would you like her
to be like this?"
     "Well, John, I don't know how we could do it. First, I don't
think she will let you hypnotize her, and second, there is NO WAY
she would act like this with me, much less other people."
     "You know Linda, here from our College days. Was she like this
that you remember?"
     "Not really. In fact, I thought that she was kinda the pushy
type."
     "She is. But I have found out that in everyone, there is a
dominant nature, one that likes to take charge of situations, and
a submissive one, one that likes to be controlled.
     "I have found a really neat way to bring out the submissive
natures in people in certain ways and supress the dominant ones.
Linda here is submissive, but only to me, and whomever I designate.
But in other aspects of my choosing in her life she is dominant. She
is a lawyer, and is rising fast in her firm. I'll bet she will be
asked to buy into a partnership in a couple of the years. I can do the
same with your wife. Think about it and let me know."
     I then walked up to her and gave her the prearranged signal.
Doug watched as she dressed in front of him. As she did the
last button on her skirt, she looked over to Doug.
    "We must do that again sometime!" She walked over to him and
kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you," she said.
 
                  To be continued.......
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