Matszuka's Special Massage Ch. 07

Briana fell back and sat against her couch. Her mind struggled to comprehend what was happening. She should be thrilled; after all her job was to please her man, and she had done that. Ham Mason, the proud owner of a business for which she was planning a hostile takeover had succumbed to her trance-induced sexuality. He had orgasmed all over her, she should be thrilled. She also had followed her new programming and thoughts, using her sexuality to get men to give her what she needed. SHE HAD WON.

But as she was still on the floor of her office where Ham's premature ejaculation had ended the negotiations - part of her was unfulfilled. She needed it - she needed sex - she needed a cock - right now.

Staring at nothing in particular, Briana calculated her options - Ham was gone, Jon, her boyfriend (or at least he used to be) was in New Zealand and it had been the MOST stressful day. 'Stressful'??? She needed release, the best release she knew - Matszuka!

Not really knowing what to do, Briana picked up the phone and dialed her Asian masseuse, never stopping to question how she knew her brand-new masseuse's phone number from memory.

Matszuka answered the phone and Briana, her brain starting to trickle out of its mistaken trance, begins grasping what has occurred and Briana started to cry.

"Miss Briana, what is the matter," Matszuka says in her light, but noticeable accent. It was a loaded question and Briana, feeling she had no where else to unload, began to unload. Matszuka listened to the flood of emotions. She realized perhaps Briana was moving too fast into her new lifestyle and her brain was 'overheating' in effect.

"...and then he told me to turn around..."

Matszuka put her fingers near the phone and interrupted. "Briana! Sleep - "SNAP". Briana's stream of consciousness immediately left her, her mind went blank like the old etch-a-sketch game used to have its picture wiped away with the turning of a knob. Briana's jaw went slack and without a prodding from Matszuka, she couldn't tell you a single thought that had passed in the last ten minutes.

"Briana you are very deep in my power again, aren't you?"

"Yes, Matszuka."

"Very good, my good girl Briana, Matszuka is so pleased that you called me, I will lead you and guide you. You don't need to carry your worries, I am taking them from you right now like a great weight off your shoulders, isn't that nice?"

"Yes, Matszuka," Briana said softly, almost in a 'girly' voice.

"Yes, of course, my sweet girl, only Matszuka can help you feel better, only Matszuka can make you relax SO much," the Masseuse was almost singing now, "taking you back to the massage room... rubbing you with oil making you feel so good! Can you feel me massaging you?

"Yesss" she mumbled.

"All worry gone, only relaxing to my touch." Matszuka massaged Briana with her voice, removing the stress of the day and replacing it with only the best memories of the events, how sexy she was. How she used her sexiness to secure a great deal for her company.

"...to that cool, beautiful beach, with the cool breeze, you in your sexy bikini, letting me lead you down those plush covered steps to the moist, soothing sand below."

Briana saw the beach and the steps, she felt the plush carpeting in her toes, she felt the breeze in her hair and on her bare midriff as Matszuka led her deeper and deeper down the stairs...

"...1... ten times deeper now, then eeeever before... breathing deeply, totally incapable of thinking without being told what to think, totally incapable of disagreeing with anything Matszuka tells you...

Matszuka's face barely displayed the satisfaction she felt inside hearing the succumbing sigh of her subject. Briana was mentally enjoying a massage that opened her mind to so many suggestions Matszuka could offer. The masseuse knew well that she couldn't make Briana do anything the heiress didn't really want to do, but, as all in Briana's office had observed, Matszuka could unlock subconscious doors that Briana had long ago closed off or perhaps didn't even know existed.

"You are such a good girl, my sweet Briana, following my instructions so well, I am so pleased. You are a wonderful subject, now feel my hands rub the backs of your thighs, moving closer and closer to your most sensitive areas," Matszuka's voice was monotone and firm, insuring her voice was filling the young lady's head, leaving no room for distraction to enter her accepting mind, "You want my hands to move closer to your private parts don't you? You've come to yearn for me to make you tingle in your most sexual areas, haven't you?"

"Yes," Briana's soft voice answered. Sitting at her desk with her daring fashion choices now askew, Briana smiled lightly. Her eyes were closed, her phone headset attached to her ear. Deep in her trance she imagined herself lying on her tummy feeling warm oils rubbing her upper thighs. Her pussy tingled. In reality, she was a sight. The vest that she had been enticed to wear this morning hung open, exposing her pasty-covered breasts and sporting a sperm-stain from the penis of Ham Mason. Her Skirt was a jumbled mess, pulled up, exposing her vagina which was no longer covered by the panties lying over the arm of her office couch. Her hand had to remove itself from absent-mindedly stroking her clit as she followed the instructors of her mental captor.

"...you will want me to come tomorrow and give you another massage and you will be so grateful knowing that we have booked the appointment. Now I am going to give you some instructions that you will NOT remember when I awaken you, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand."

Matszuka probed to find out what staff would be on site tomorrow and was pleased to know that Briana's son had left town for two weeks to visit his grandparents. The young boy would come back to find a different mommy when he came home.

"I will come to give you a special massage, Briana, but there are some things you MUST do for me - SNAP..." Matszuka snapped her fingers, a heavy trigger for dropping Briana deeper. The masseuse heard a happy sigh from Briana and begins to have her sexy subject write a list of detailed instructions. Tomorrow WOULD be an interesting day!

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BRIANA TAKES CONTROL

Briana finished dutifully writing the list narrated by Matszuka, a list Briana would not remember writing and which she could pass a lie-detector test professing it never existed. But it was a list and it would lead her through a memorable night - if only she would be able to remember it.

"Briana you have to..." The words caught in Zoe's throat as she looked on the couch and saw Briana's panties.

"BRIANA!!???"

Briana's secretary almost screamed as she saw Briana's state of dress - or undress - and Zoe could scarcely move herself to close the door behind her to hide this scene from the rest of the staff.

"Briana what did you do??? Briana??"

The company president had not yet even heard Zoe's voice yet.

"...you will have NO sex tonight and you will forget everything I have told you to forget," a voice continued on the phone, "Briana AWAKE - SNAP - " Briana hung up the phone and then she slowly regained her bearings of what was around her.

She looked up at Zoe, but Zoe wasn't sure her boss could even see her.

"Briana? Are you alright?"

Briana smiled, seeing her nice young secretary at her desk. At the moment, the horror in Zoe's face registered with her and Briana realized the full impact of the scene.

"Oh" she said, grabbing her vest and pulling it together as she hustled around her desk to collect her missing panties. As she pulled the sheer, black silk fabric into her hands, Briana suddenly realized something about her body. There was a yearning, almost a hunger... like, somehow she had been to a restaurant, but not allowed to eat.

She needed something... Briana searched herself and found the culprit - right between her legs. Her pussy was screaming for attention - it needed, and was rapidly beginning to demand, release.

As Briana turned towards Zoe, her mind trying to process a proper response for the moment, Briana was subconsciously beginning to understand what Matszuka didn't yet know. Matszuka had unleashed a fire in this former ugly duckling and, despite Matszuka's expert manipulation of Briana's man to forget the humiliation of her cum-covered ending of her cavort with Ham; even Matszuka couldn't stop the fire burning between Briana's thighs.

Briana's eyes widened as she viewed her stunned secretary. Zoe had never looked more beautiful than this moment. It was as if Briana's mind was seeing her through one of those filters to make women look even more beautiful in movies.

"Briana, are you OK? What is going on, you're scaring me," Zoe pleaded.

A lust filled Briana, not a massage-induced lust, but a 'massage-unlocked' lust. Something Briana had locked up over a decade ago after her night with Michelle was free to roam her body again. And that something had settled right in Briana's moistening pussy and could not be ignored.

"I'm fine, Zoe," Briana smiled and brushed her hair from her face as she turned to face the redhead, "I did what I had to do and I got Mason's signature and we got the deal."

Zoe's tension was eased by Briana's soft tone and apparent recollection of her senses, but she didn't move a muscle as her boss slowly eased towards her. Briana had forgotten about holding her top together now and the vest was no match for its owner's two ample assets. Zoe tried not to look, but the silver chain was moving back and forth in a way that compelled Zoe's attention.

"I think we need to celebrate, Zoë" Briana gave a lights smile as she stopped just in front of Zoe. Thoughts were feeding themselves into Briana's brain, instructions that Matszuka had placed into a box and demanded that Briana forget. These thoughts alerted Briana to new abilities, abilities to use her sexual power to get what she wanted. And right now Briana DEFINITELY wanted Zoe.

"Well, I came to tell you everyone is celebrating..." Zoe's statement was interrupted by Briana's index finger touching her lips. Zoe tried to hide her fear, but her shivering body betrayed her.

Briana took Zoe's hands in her own.

"Don't speak, just listen to me, Zoe," Briana's tone was a strange mix of a lust-filled aggressor and a young girl asking a lover to like her, "I'm talking about a celebration for just you and me."

"I think you're beautiful," she said to Zoe, lightly touching the secretary's red hair, "and I think you feel the same about me..." Zoe's eyes tried to look away, but Briana held her head in her hands. Briana gave her an intense stare. Zoe could almost see the wheels turning as an unremembered training session on how to trance a female flooded Briana's frontal lobes, "and I think you feel I'm beautiful, too. I know you can't keep your eyes off my breasts."

With that statement, Briana's eyes looked down at her own chest. Without a thought, Zoe's eyes followed involuntarily and were immediately recaptured by the shining ruby on the silver chain.

"So beautiful..." she thought

"Eyes up here, dear," Briana interrupted, physically lifting Zoe's chin, tearing her eyes from the stone between her tits, "I want you to look into my eyes..." Briana was smiling, she was feeling a surge of power (and a surge between her thighs) as she saw her prey being drawn in.

"It's rude to stare at a lady's breasts, my dear Zoe," Briana sang, "no matter how luscious, or how much your eyes want to trail down to get another, LOOOONG look."

Briana's eyes shot downwards again as her hand released Zoe's chin, the redhead face fell almost as if her neck was not strong enough to hold the weight of her head as her eyes again were drawn to Briana's chest.

"Poor Zoe, always wanting to please her boyfriend, but secretly lusting after me," Briana challenged, "Look at me, sweetie!"

Again, Zoe's eyes came up and looked at Briana. The boss could see Zoe was confused and battling a number of thoughts in her mind, Briana had been trained to use that confusion to her advantage.

"Your eyes look SO tired, dear one," she chortled, "wanting so much to stay up here looking at me, but totally unable to resist sliding down to see these." Briana cupped her hands on her tits, pushing them together, the red ruby hanging over her right nipple, Zoe never had a chance, her eyes slid down again.

"It's getting so hard to look up here, isn't it," Briana continued as Zoe's eyes came up again, now about a quarter shut, "your eyes are getting so tired fighting the urge inside you; you want to be free to just see what you want to see..." Briana moved a shoulder forward, thrusting her breasts forward. Zoe's eyes dropped again, watching the ruby swing slightly back and forth from Briana's body movements.

"...wanting to look up (Zoe's eyes come back up), but your eyelids growing tired, your mind growing tired, you want to just stop fighting and give in to the urge, don't you."

Zoe's eyes went down now without Briana's eyes leading the way.

"yes..." she mumbled meekly. The secretary had not been tranced lately, but the effect seeing those nipples this time was as deep into a tranced state that Zoe had been since her Experimental Psych Class back at Community College. Zoe couldn't take her eyes off them, and she was hooked.

"Yes," Briana led, feeling the excitement of her control. Almost breathless she led on.

"My voice will take you to a place where you don't have to fight anymore. A place where you will only relax... totally safe, totally happy, unwilling to worry because I will have all your thoughts and worries in my hands. You won't need to think or be burdened by deep thoughts because I will think for you. Shall I lead you to this wonderful place, Zoe?"

Zoe's eyes hadn't left the ruby, it was drawing her deep inside, she answered without a thought, since she no longer had any thoughts but the breasts and the ruby and the voice that now controlled her.

"Yes, Briana."

"Good girl, Zoe. I will count down from three and when I say 'SLEEP' your eyes may close and you will be totally relaxed and happy, unable to open your eyes, but totally able to hear me and respond completely honestly to my words - 3... dropping deeper... 2... going down now, unable

to stop, your will gone... totally unable to disobey my words... 1 - SLEEP..."

Briana released a sigh of relief as she saw Zoe's eyes close. Without any idea how, Briana knew exactly how to go to work now. She had been coached well and coached to remember word for instructions on how to lead her subject.

"Zoe, I want to ask you several questions, and you will be completely free to answer, you are completely safe here and you trust me very much with the completely honest answers to anything I ask, don't you."

"Yes, Briana," Zoe answered, very straightforward, lacking emotion.

Briana almost giggled and clapped. She felt like a little girl with a new toy doll, only this doll was going to be able to satisfy the cry for attention her unleashed libido was causing to grow in her.

"Zoe, have you ever been with a woman, sexually?" Briana inquired.

"No," Zoe answered honestly.

"But you've wanted to, haven't you?" Briana followed up. Matszuka, when she had taken Briana deeply into a trance and given her this training, had told her this was an effective questions because ALL girls had, at one time or another, dreamed of being with another woman.

Zoe wasn't any different. She wasn't gay but, like any girl, she has wondered what holding another woman would be like, lying with another nude female body beside her. She had heard her friends talk. They said a kiss with another woman was so different than kissing a boy. That's why Zoe now did not resist as her bosses obviously leading question.

"Yes," Zoe answered.

"What are you answering 'yes' to," Briana led Zoe forward to the now inevitable outcome.

"I have wanted to be with a woman, sexually."

"Yes you have," Briana pounced like cat, "you've wanted to be with a woman for a long time, dreamed of feeling a nude female body underneath you in your bed, your tongue traveling to her most private parts - know that this is true, Zoe, and let it go DEEPLY into you mind..."

To emphasize her point, Briana raised Zoe's hands, placing them on the bottom of Briana's luscious tits. In her trance, Zoe tried to catch her breath as she felt up her boss. The breasts were beautiful, even with the nipples covered, and Zoe felt their weight in her hands and shivered.

"I'm going to awaken you, Zoe, in a few seconds," Briana continued as Zoe continued to hold up Briana's breasts, "and when I do, you will open your eyes and see my breasts and the Ruby in front of you, you will be compelled to lean forward and suckle my nipples. You will NOT be able to resist. And, let this rest deeply in your mind, when you take my nipple in your mouth, that will be a symbol to you that you have surrendered yourself to me, surrendered your will and your mind to me, do you understand, Zoe?"

"Yes, Briana," Zoe was answering more easily now as she was sinking deeper and more happily into this tasty trance.

"I will awaken you on 3, and all I have told you will be implanted as your own will and thoughts deep in your soul. These words will BECOME who you are," Briana's pussy was sopping now, she had always been submissive, but knowing she was about to have Zoe without any fear of recrimination whatsoever made her entire body tingle. "Also, Zoe, whenever you are awake and I say 'sleepy Zoe' and touch your forehead, you will instantly go into this trance again and return to this wonderful relaxed state, ready to accept my words and instructions, understand?"

"Yes, I understand," Zoe was so compliant now, she would have said yes to a question telling her the sky was red - and she would have believed it, too, probably the exact color of the ruby that had taken her down.

"3... coming out of the wonderful trance... 2... wanting to obey all that you have been told, unable to resist... 1... AWAKE..."

Zoe's beautiful green eyes opened and looked around the room. Her head crinkled for just a moment as she processed all the thoughts in her head. The she looked into Briana's eyes. Without a second thought, her eyes slowly lowered to Briana's breast. She wanted to put her lips on Briana's nipples more than anything in the world. She knew it was absolutely the most important thing she could accomplish in her life. But, what about Martin? Didn't she love him? Wasn't this wrong?

"Come on sweetie, take my nipple, suck it... you know it's what you want..." Briana continued as she removed the pasty covering her right nipple and pushed up Zoe's left hand which was supporting the breast on which that nipple was stationed.

Briana left Zoe's hands on her tits as she reached and pulled Zoe towards her slightly, it was all the momentum Zoe need and she willingly, hungrily leaned in until her lips met the beautiful nipple. Zoe made a light whimper as Briana pulled the young lady's hips into her own.

"That's my girl," Briana said breathlessly as her sensitive nipple was busy getting pulled and nibbled by the suction and desire of her sexy secretary, "Such a good girl, you've wanted to seduce me for so long... desired me for so long... now you're about to have everything you want..."

Zoe broke for the nipple for a moment and looked Briana in the face. There was still fear there, but Briana noted that any slight cinders of bisexual passion burning in Zoe, were now fanning into a fire, a fire that desired the beautiful woman Zoe has seen so many times before - and was now seeing in a new way for the first time.

Briana moved in to kiss the shaking girl and Briana found Zoe did not resist as Briana's tongue made its way into Zoe's mouth. Their tongues lightly played with one another and both women purred lightly as they each realized, for the first time, that it was true - there is nothing like kissing another girl.