The Firm - Chapter 2

John hung his thick cotton towel on one of the hooks outside the shower and peered through the glass into the steam room. There was nothing visible through the cloud and he could hear the muffled sound of the steam machine. The roar of the machine became louder as he pushed the big glass door open, and he felt the hot cloud hit his skin.

“Anyone here?” he shouted. There was no reply. He headed blindly but boldly toward his favorite spot, the far corner opposite the door. He was less than a stride away when he saw her; he was startled at first because he thought he was alone, but the initial shock turned to amazement and awe.

She was very big and very black. Her eyes were closed. She was taller than he was when she was sitting down. She sat on the second of the four tiers, and her feet rested flat on the floor. Her black skin shone in the diffuse light, and the sweat beads glistened like stars. Leaning her elbows on the third tier, her full breasts seemed to defy gravity as they heaved up and down with her deep, slow breaths; he admired the width of her shoulders, the angle at which her lovely back muscles met her long neck, the size of her biceps. The size of everything about her in fact was absolutely astounding. She slid her left leg forward and it seemed to him to be as big around and as solid as a tree trunk. He realized that instead of witnessing the defiance of the laws of gravity, he was looking at a natural wonder of the magnitude of any of the Seven Wonders of the ancient world. He hadn’t even noticed his own erection until she slowly opened her eyes and stared down at him with an coldness that made him feel like a bug that this titan might decide to swat out of existence on a whim.

“I called out.” he said, as though he needed to defend his presence to her.

“Didn’t hear you.” she said, unconcerned.

“I didn’t think the steam room was co-ed.”

“It isn’t. The women’s room doesn’t have steam, only a sauna. You got a problem?”

“No….well maybe.” he stared at her, thinking about how he just got out of trouble with his wife about his last affair and shouldn’t even put himself in a position to be tempted.

“You gonna sit down or keep staring at me all day?” she asked.

“Well…I usually sit in this spot.”

“There’s room up there.” she said, rolling her huge head back luxuriously, indicating the tiers above her. He climbed up and sat on the fourth tier behind her. He usually sat on the third tier, because the highest level would get too hot for him too quickly, but something in her voice told him that her factual statement was in reality a command he dare not refuse.

He sat gingerly on the fourth tier, the linoleum wet enough with condensation and her sweat that it did not burn him. Each breath, however, was another matter; his lips were scorched each time he inhaled the hot, wet air, and he knew he dare not breathe too deeply or suffer the same feelings down his throat and in his lungs. She leaned her head back, rubbing her wild, curly hair against his thighs, entangling his stiff, slender penis in the thick, black curls.

“Too hot to breathe.” he panted.

“Rub my neck.” she said.

He carefully extricated his dick from her hair. She only wants a massage, I’m not really doing anything wrong, he reasoned. He then leaned down and dutifully massaged the solid mass of her trapeziums muscles; the skin was smooth to the touch. Just to lean down a couple of feet gave his lungs the rest they needed, for now he breathed her scent, the steam rising from her enormous body. It was hot and strong, but somehow cooler than the harsh steam. It smelled of exertion so strong it was almost more feral than human, but also with a faint, flowery perfume that was more like a memory than a sensation. He carefully gathered up a huge mass of her hair and placed over her right shoulder, so that he could massage the left side of her neck more freely. But before long, her huge hands closed around his thighs, and she lifted him effortlessly above her head. He reached for the ceiling to make sure he wouldn’t bump his head, and she slid her body back up to wrap her large lips around the muscular mounds of his ass. Her long, strong tongue licked and slurped at his butt cheeks, her teeth playfully but powerfully biting down on them, as she laughed low and loud. He whimpered a little and she heard him.

“Stop…please, I can’t do this….”

She raised her head up and lowered him downward…looking at him in the eyes the whole time. This is the first time John really got to study her eyes and he was almost mesmerized by the sight of them.

“What’s wrong, little man…you were doing such a good job.”

John started to move slightly away from her. “This is getting too intense…I have someone else you know? This just isn’t right.”

She now bore her compelling eyes into Johns’ own. The two of them just stared at each other for only seconds but to John it felt like an eternity. John found her eye’s strangely exciting but peaceful to look at. She had big blue entrancing eyes that looked like he could just dive himself right into. He couldn’t think of a valid reason to even look away from them right now…

“John you can’t fight me…you can’t resist the feelings you have right now can you? Just relax John…r-e-l-a-x and keep looking into my eyes…looking into my eyes now. Look at nothing else but my eyes now…my beautiful compelling blue eyes. You must…you will…keep looking …looking into my eyes as you feel yourself falling ….falling into them…feel their pull…f-e-e-l their pull…as you sink d-e-e-p-e-r and d-e-e-p-e-r into relaxation John couldn’t figure out why she was repeating words like she was and talking like this. She was almost talking like a hypnotist, but that’s all fake isn’t it? It was becoming harder for John to focus his thoughts together, but he couldn’t deny how relaxing and comfortable he felt right now…

“That’s right, keep staring at my eyes…loose yourself in my eyes as you feel even more relaxed now…even more relaxed now…every word I say is relaxing you even more now. Relaxing you even more now. And you love this feeling John don’t you? This deep, relaxing feeling of hypnosis. So r-e-l-a-x-e-d aren’t we know? Just keep on relaxing…keep right on relaxing as you focus on my voice…only my voice…and fall into my eyes…my dominating, hypnotic eyes…”

John felt like he was almost floating into her eyes now. He felt so tired and sleepy, but couldn’t figure why. He had a thought about just getting up and leaving, but he couldn’t find the strength to stand. It was just too much of an effort.

“Now feel you yourself relaxing… r-e-l-a-x-i-n-g …into deeper and even deeper relaxation. Now you know what it feels like to submit yourself ….to surrender and submit…surrender and submit completely to suggestions…suggestions from me….from your new Mistress….your Mistress….and it feels sssooo good….ssssooo wonderful to rreelax and just let it all go now…just let go of all your resistance… let go of all your resistance and surrender completely…surrender completely…and fall all the way down….a-l-l the way down…..down deeep….d-e-e-p….d-e-e-e-p into my eyes…d-e-e-p into hypnosis…d-e-e-p into my power”

John felt himself slump and sigh to himself as he knew what she said was the truth. He had submitted to her and he just didn’t care now, he was just to relaxed to even let it worry him. She then whispered into John’s ear…

“You feeel ssooo relaxed now that you just want to listen to my voice…listen and obey me…obey me and notice how good you feeel when you think about fucking your mistress….sssoooo good to fuck me feeels ssoooo goood to please me that you want to do nothing else but to sexually satisfy me now…serve and obey your mistress….”

She cooed softly as she slowly started lowering her hands on him and licking his back. John now felt good to finally have a purpose and a goal, to pleasure his new mistress to her hearts content. As her lips reached his upper back, she began to rub her titanic tits against his lower back, and he grabbed the huge firm orbs behind him, feeling their supple firmness and ponderous weight. His hands tried to judge their size, but comparisons to footballs or basketballs soon proved too puny; he could tell that her hard nipple was slightly thicker than his thumb, and the dark, dimpled and sensitive skin of her aureole was wider than his fist. She rested his feet on her thighs, and slowly slid her hands up and down the length of his tiny body. Their mouths were roughly at the same level but when turned to kiss her, she stretched her body up, and pressing down slightly on his hips, put his head between her breasts and pushed her tits together around his helpless head.

“That’s it baby, lick my nipples as you submit even more deeply to my will…submit yourself to my will…submit and know that you belong only to me now baby. You belong only to your mistress and you love it, you want it, and you need it…you need my control over you…my total dominance over you…you need this in your life and you love my control over you. You love my control of you…that’s right, keep licking my breast…every time you lick me, you go even deeper and de-e-p-e-r into hypnosis…d-e-e-e-p-e-r into hypnosis…as you lick my flesh you go even d-e-e-e-p-e-r and d-e-e-e-p-e-r into my power…wanting to obey me. Obey me…obey…obey me…obey your Mistress now. Your cock is hard for me…s-s-s-o-o hard it hurts…s-s-s-o-o hard…it hurts…s-s-o-o-o hard now. Good…very good…”

It was true. Johns cock had become hard…stiff as a board and he had never felt it feel this solid before. No one else had aroused him this much. John’s new mistress then leaned forward from her sitting position; the room was too small for her to stand up, so she knelt on the floor and began to slide his body down the length of her enormous torso. His lips visited her chin and neck, the swell of her breast, her hard nipple, the underside of that breast and then the ripped muscles of her powerful stomach. He now shifted his attention below, where his feet dangled just inches off the ground and his dick throbbed with anticipation. She waited a few agonizing beats before plunging his puny penis into her powerful pussy.

It was hard to believe that it would be hotter inside her than it was already in the billowing steam, but the increased pressure made his clouded brain aware of the sensations now flooding his nervous system from his now hard but helpless cock. He was still suspended in air as she moved him rhythmically in and out. She spread her legs wider with each thrust inside her, lowering him slowly to the ground. Only her cunt muscles held him now, and through the fog of his mind…John had a thought about Pam…and stopped right in the middle of it all…for he started to feel shame…shame and cold fear…and pleaded beneath his breath for her to stop. He looked up into her eyes, only to find she was staring at him, smiling.

“Still thinking about some other girl hmmm”

She then started slowly milking John’s cock with only her cunt. Something in John’s mind was trying to tell him to get away, but she was expertly milking Jon’s cock for all it was worth. And to John, it felt so good, and it was just to hard for him to tear himself away from her.

“Focus on my eyes…only on my eyes…as you feel me milk your hard throbbing cock inside me. Keep focusing on my eyes, focus on my eyes and feel yourself surrendering even deeper to me as you submit further to my touch…my essence…my caress. Feel the pressure build up inside you as I stroke you…stroke you into feelings of pure ecstasy…pure sexual intensity…building inside of you more and more now. You can not move…you can not look away and you cannot resist me now. You know it feels so very good to submit to me…you realize you must submit to me…must submit to me…submit to my will…submit to my will and belong to only me now…only me now… mind, body, and soul. You feel this as you feel the pressure building up even faster inside you…faster inside you now as I stroke your cock faster and f-a-s-t-e-r…as your cock slides up and down my pussy…up and down….faster now…faster and faster… it’s almost time. And as I stroke you faster…faster…you feel the sensations are mounting. Mounting and building up inside you, and it feels wonderful. Pure pleasure. Its going to happen…its going to happen. The release that only I can allow.. that only your mistress can give you. Feel my pussy massaging your cock…the sensations taking you so deep into pleasure… deeper and deeper into pleasure. So deep now. So very, v-e-r-y deep now. Deeper and deeper now. Deeper and deeper and you feel the pressure, and it’s too great now. You must release it…release it inside me…inside me when I say “cum inside me” you will release it inside me. And when you do cum…you will release all your resistance…all your resistance to me will be drained from you…your will…will be mine…your soul…will be mine…YOU…will be mine…and the only women you will think about…is your mistress. Only your mistress…when you cum, you will only think of your mistress. Now, are you ready to cum now? Are you ready to release yourself into me baby?”

John stared blankly into her eyes, fighting back with the very last of his willpower that his grogy brain could summon.

“No I can’t do this, I…need Pam…my girlfrien…” He sat back staring wide-eyed into his Mistresses own eyes. John tried desperately to find the strength to get himself of the floor and to take his eyes away from hers. He started to move his body away from hers. “I can’t…”

She smiled “Can’t what? Cum? Oh I think you can baby…I think you can cum inside me, can’t you?”

John struggled like a drugged man. He tried to move himself back, away from her…but he couldn’t contain the pressure that had built up. It was just too much for him. John released everything he had inside of her, cumming so hard his body shook from the ground up. He felt like he had built up that pressure for years and was just now able to release it. His body twichted for a while before settling down and relaxing. He felt drained and empty in his body and his mind. He had no thoughts or even a will of his own now…they were wiped…and all the while his mistress kept smiling down at him.

“Very good darling. V-e-r-y- good. Go ahead and relax now, you did very well. So very, very well. But I want you to remember what I’m about to tell you. Remember what I’m going to tell you now. Whenever anyone tells you to ‘m-e-l-t into hypnosis’, you’ll slip into this same relaxed, hypnotic state twice as deep…twice as easily…twice as deep…twice as easily. Do you understand this? John nodded his head yes.

“Good, now as you continue to look into my eyes and listen to my voice you feel your eyelids growing so heavy . They are just so hard to keep open…so very hard. Feel their heaviness. So heavy…so very, very heavy as let them close…let them close now!!  John’s eyelids closed.

“Good John. Now, listen to my voice again. Concentrate on the sound of my voice and let each word I say send you deeper, and deeper into a relaxed, hypnotic sleep. D-e-e-p-e-r and d-e-e-p-e-r into a wonderful, peaceful sleep…sleep…sleep… John slumped over to the floor, sleeping like the dead. And his conqueress reached in the corner of the sauna for a cell phone she had hidden there…dialing a number as soon as she picks it up…

“Hello, this is the Law Firm of Gail and Tonya Peterson and Associates, Ally speaking”

“Ally, this is Tonya, do me a favor please and close the file on John Davis. John is under now. And also patch this call to my employer, Rachel. I think she’s in her movie studio right now?”

“Ok, sure, just give me a second Tonya”

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“Hello Rachel? This is Tonya from The Firm.

“Tonya, excellent!! Is it finished then?”

“Oh yes, Mr. Davis will be very, very cooperative for your meeting with him tomorrow. I think he’ll agree to just about any demand you care to make to him. I used the hypnotic trigger you suggested…’melt into hypnosis’, so your pretty much all set.”

“What a relief, thank you so much. I was having so much trouble finding where he was. He set up this meeting with me and Shane out of the blue about my movie, and I know he would try to ruin my “Hypnotic Seductress” movie from ever coming out. But I knew you and your Firm would be able to find and take care of John for me. Now when he meets with me and Shane tomorrow, he will easily be under my power. Thank you Tonya.

“No problem, good luck tomorrow Rachel. I’ll expect our fee in my account by Friday.

“Of course, I can’t thank you enough Tonya. Give Gail my best. Take care”

Rachel hung up and sat back in her chair. With Shane and now John under her power…her path was virtually clear, with only one other little detail to take care of…Mr. Marcus…

—to be continued—