The Perfect Victim

"Are you enjoying this, Alexa?" He asked and she hesitated, and he asked her again, his hand moving up to her other tit, he was cupping them both now, hands curled into fists, her nipples pinched painfully between his thumb and curled forefinger, making her cry out as a mix of pleasure and pain rolled through her, she practically screamed in pleasure as the second orgasm hit her like a wrecking ball.

"Y... Y... Yes, Yes I am." She cried out finally, almost screaming it.

"You are what?" He demanded, pinching her right nipple hard while slapping her left tit hard with a stinging palm, sending pain and pleasure shooting through her body.

"Enjoying this." She cried out. "I am enjoying this, I am enjoying being raped. I want you to rape me forever." She continued, anticipating his next questions.

"Do you know what that makes you, Alexa?" He asked.

"N... No... No I..."

"You are a slut Alexa. A cock-craving nymphomaniac slut." He said, the words damning her, striking home like bullets. "Say it Alexa... say it." He said, slapping her tit to punctuate each word. The slaps stung, but so too did the words, for they were true.

She looked up, at herself in the mirror, and straight into the camera. "I'm a cock-craving slut..." She said. "I'm a slut... fuck me harder... rape me more... beat me... abuse me..." She said as the orgasm slammed into her with the force of a freight train.

It was the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt, and she saw him arch his back and push up deep into her, hands grabbing hard at her tits, fingernails digging into the soft, tender flesh as he shot his seed deep within her body, washing her womb in it, and she didn't care, all she was was a receptacle for his seed, for anyone's seed. All she was, was a hole for men to fuck, a toy to be used and tossed aside, she wanted more, wished he could stay, that he could fuck her again, that he could beat her and abuse her and fuck her like the slut that she was as she screamed and screamed out her pleasure. Her back arched painfully far, her soft breasts mauled and stretched by his hands until they slipped free and she almost fell backward, but he caught her wrist and held her up as she came.

When the orgasm finally subsided, what felt like a lifetime later, her humiliation was complete and she sat there atop him, panting for breath and weeping in pleasure and shame. Then the clock struck five. Her head snapped up, tears still streaming from her eyes and she stared at it as it chimed, a deep fugue falling over her. The man she straddled lay there looking up at her with a smile on his face, arms crossed behind his head, apparently completely at ease.

Three Days Earlier

"I want you to rape me." She said to him suddenly.

"Sure honey whatever you... What?!" He asked, nearly cutting himself with his razor as he shaved.

"You told me to think about a fantasy I wanted to fulfill, something sexual, and you would help me with it. So I want you to rape me." She said, perching on the sink next to him and taking the razor from him to carefully strop it over his skin, removing the stubble from his neck, her free hand taking his chin to move his head as she worked.

"Alexa," He said carefully "Rape doesn't work that way. I could have rough sex with you and call you dirty names, but that isn't really rape, and I think I know you well enough by now to know you want the real deal. You want someone to hurt you and fuck you like an animal, right?"

She nodded, peering closely at his skin to avoid cutting him as she got the last little bits. "Yeah, that's why I want you to hypnotize me."

"But, that's a party trick; it doesn't really work that way." He said, looking at her as she rinsed the razor and set it aside. She looked up at him with her warm hazel eyes and a serious face.

"Steve, I know you can do it, you hypnotized my brother Jeff and made him bray like an ass." She said and Steve snorted.

"Jeff is an ass, sweetheart, a total and complete ass." He said with a laugh, towelling his face off and then stepping over and between her knees, his hands resting on her hips for a moment before they glided up and filled with her beautifully bare breasts. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on each nipple before he went on. "You can't make people do things they wouldn't really do with hypnotism. It just makes people open up and suppress inhibitions."

"I won't be doing anything I don't want to do," she said with a shrug. "Besides, you just have to make me not realize it is you and then you do all of the raping. I know it's a fantasy of yours too, Steve. And this is the perfect opportunity, we have six weeks, we're out on an island with no one around to overhear. You can be as brutal as you like and I'll have plenty of time to heal when we're done." She said, running her fingers through his hair and arching her back a bit to present her chest to him eagerly. They had just had sex not an hour before but she knew that they would be going back to bed soon, this sort of talk always aroused him.

"You've really put some thought into it, haven't you?" He asked, hands moving down to rest on the counter. She nodded and he sighed.

"Well, go get my watch; we'll give it a try." He watched her naked backside as she slipped down from the counter and padded out of the room. He followed her and saw her at his dresser, bent at the waist and he didn't even try to resist the temptation to run his hand down her back and over her ass. She glanced back at him and then obligingly spread her legs, letting his fingers glide across her pussy and through the soft curls of her pubic hair. She was such a lovely woman, with a generous, curvy figure, a high libido and rampant sexual fantasies. He was working to bring them all out one at a time, and this was a hell of a step... if it worked. He had the feeling there was something suppressed in her, he knew she got turned on by rough sex more than most people, they had watched 'I Spit on Your Grave' and then had the greatest fuck of their relationship before it was even over. She liked to be slapped on the ass and called dirty names while they were having sex and he thought he could help her open up a little more. He slipped a finger through her labia and found her warm and wet, drawing a moan from her as he caressed her flesh. When he stopped, she turned and his hand came up to her mouth, where she sucked his fingers clean before she moved toward the bed and handed him his gold pocket watch.

"Alright, get comfortable, Alexa and we'll see what we can do."

One Hour Later.

Alexa blinked a few times and looked up at Steve. She was kneeling on the floor and he was standing in front of her, one hand on top of her head and breathing heavily. His penis was right in front of her and she realized that he had just cum all over her chin and chest; the sticky fluid was running down between her breasts and across her belly.

"Steven, what..."

Then she knew. She was reluctant to give oral sex, as it never really turned her on before, but Steve did oral on her all the time, often with no actual sex afterwards. Once he had ambushed her at a party, with guests in the other room, he put her up on a table and cut her panties off before licking, fingering, and sucking her to an orgasm. It had been hot, the possibility of being caught adding to the excitement. The sex later that night had been hotter. She looked up at him and then touched her lips where some of his semen had landed; she blushed a little in embarrassment and wiped it off with her hand.

"Steven, why would you do this? You know I don't like to give oral." She was hurt, deeply embarrassed, and more than a little turned on. He had made her do something she only did very reluctantly and she felt that he had taken advantage of her.

"I'd say I'm sorry, babe, but I don't think you'd believe me. Lets shower and I'll explain." he helped her up and they went to start the huge shower in the master bathroom. While they washed he told her what he had done. "I didn't make you do something you wouldn't do, hon. I can't do that with hypnotism. You do give head, but reluctantly. I just removed that barrier for a while and my god; I thought you were going to suck my balls out the end of my cock. It was wonderful. I set the triggers for the suggestions with a code word and then a sound. When I say the word, you still yourself and when you hear the sound, the suggestion takes hold. This time all I said was 'You will not be hesitant when I ask for oral, and when you have access to my penis you will suck me until I cum, use everything you know and accept instruction from me' and you did."

"So will my idea work?" She asked excitedly.

"I think so. It will take considerably longer sessions and some tricky wording on the suggestions, but I can make you not realize that the person you are with is me."

They retired to the bedroom and he made her comfortable, put on some music and swing the watch before her eyes while he spoke in a low, soothing voice. "Alexa, I want you to clear your mind. Empty all of your thoughts one by one into a basket. Then place that basket upon a shelf in your mind for now. When we are done you can open the basket again, but ignore it for now. Concentrate on the music, Alexa. Listen to the notes and ignore the rest, now ignore the notes, and hear only sound, lovely enchanting sound. Your mind is an ocean of white light, Alexa. The light is white, but you can place it into seven colours. Each colour represents a level of consciousness, Alexa and as I help you remove those colours you will go deeper into sleep and your mind will open more to what I have to say.

"One; You see the red light, it becomes brighter than the rest for a moment and then is gone, you feel yourself growing comfortable and warm as you drift deeper into sleep, your eyelids growing heavy and the other colours flare for a moment.

"Two; You see the orange light Alexa, it flares brightly for a second, and it is gone, the other colours are warmer now and that warmth spreads through your body. Your eyelids grow heavier still and your body feels relaxed and slow and the colours flare for a moment.

"Three; You see the yellow light Alexa, it flares brightly for a second, and it is gone, your eyelids grow heavier still and the other colours grow warmer as you grow warmer. They flare for a moment and then they are still.

"Four; you see the green light Alexa, it flares brightly for a second, and it is gone, your eyelids grow heavier as the other colours grow warm and flare for a moment. You feel relaxed and sluggish, as if you are at the cusp of sleep, but you are not asleep yet.

"Five; you see the blue light Alexa, it flares brightly for a second, and it is gone. Your eyelids grow heavier... heavier... and they finally close. The other colours do not flare, they are instead like a deep ocean, soothing and comforting and you feel safe here. Your mind is an empty place, filled with nothing more than a deep blue light shot through with a violet glow. Whenever you hear me say the word 'Somnolent' and snap my fingers three times, you will sit down and immediately return to this place, do you understand, Alexa?"

"Yes." She replied in a breathless voice. She appeared to be sleeping but responded to his words, his hand moved up to caress her belly and slide between her breasts.

"Excellent. Six; you see the indigo light Alexa, it flames gently and warmly for a second, and it is gone, seeming to evaporate. Your mind is still and open to all suggestion. You are in a place of deep violet light Alexa, and in this place I will teach you want you need to know. Do you understand, Alexa?" He asked softly.

"Yes..." She said, her voice low and soft, little more than an exhale.

"Excellent. When I say the word 'Predilection' and snap my fingers four times you will lay down comfortably and return to this state immediately, awaiting my instructions. Do you understand Alexa?"

"Yes." She said in that breathy whisper once again.

"Five; you see the indigo light Alexa, it returns at first as a glow and then grows in brightness until it subsumes the purple light completely, you are more aware and remember nothing of what has been said into the purple light. When I say Somnolence next, you will immediately go and shower, you will wash, and shave all of your body hair, including your pubic hair, Alexa. You will then groom yourself until you hear the clock toll the hour. When that is done you will rest for a moment, return to this place and gather your thoughts and memories of me. You will place these aside but not forget them. When you see me next you will not remember my face or my name, and I will be a stranger to you for the tolling of four hours. At the tolling of the fourth hour you will remember me and everything that has happened since your shower, everything that I have said into the indigo but not into the violet, Alexa. Do you understand?"

"Yes." She said without inflection. He smiled again, a different smile than before, and reversed the process to bring her back to full awareness, reiterating at each stage that she would not remember the purple light, or what was said into it, as well as reinforcing each control word and action. He had taken a big chance, giving long orders increased the chance that her mind would simply ignore the post hypnotic suggestions and go on with its business or worse, she might forget forever the parts she was just supposed set aside. The subconscious mind was a tricky thing and tended to interpret things literally.

"So, when do we start?" She asked him, resting a hand on his thigh as he caressed her belly.

"We're already done." He said with a laugh. "Look at the clock, it's been an hour. You don't remember any of it, do you?"

They shared a laugh and chatted for a while and then he helped her up and they got dressed. When they were getting ready to go out for a walk on the island, he spoke to her again. "Prediliction." And snapped his fingers four times. The reaction was immediate. She stripped out of her clothes and folded them neatly into a pile on the chair and went and laid down on the bed, her eyes closed and she was apparently asleep. He chuckled and caressed her face for a while. He reinforced all of the instructions he had given her before he had her dress and he woke her again. She didn't even seem to notice the time that had passed and they went out for their walk along the lake shore, hand in hand.

A Clock Strikes Ten

Alexa woke in bed, she was sore all over and for a moment remembered just being attacked and raped in her own home. But then remembered that she wasn't at home, she was on vacation with her fiancé Steven. She had asked him to hypnotize her and help her fulfil a fantasy. She looked around in the dim light and saw him seated at the end of the bed, in the old rocking chair, reading a book. She just watched him for a while, reliving the memories and savouring the feel of her abused and thoroughly pleased body. She remembered every second of the abuse and pleasure she had felt. And what she had come to realize about herself. She loved to be treated like an object, it was terrifyingly arousing to her, and she was a little afraid of it. But at the same time, she was aroused by it, and she said what he had told her to say again.

"I'm a cock craving slut." It was liberating to say it, to feel that it was true. Her words caught his attention and he closed the book and looked over at her.

"I take it you enjoyed that then?" He asked and she nodded, her lips curled up in a smile. "Excellent. You've been sleeping for five hours or so, long enough for me to edit the video. Want to watch it?" She smiled at him and he smiled back. They spent several hours laying in bed and watching the movie he had made. From her in the shower all the way to the end, when she had admitted what she was. The quality wasn't the greatest, but it was still damn good. He had set up multiple camera angles in the living room, and they watched that again and again and again, seeing it from every angle. She was raped and degraded, beaten and humiliated and she felt the desire for more burning within her, the Beast was awake for good now. When the movie was over, she looked up at him.

"I want to do it again, as soon as we can." She was so eager and so hungry for it that he could feel it in her. "I want all of that and more."

"Are you sure?" She told him she was. "Then rest and heal, and when you're ready..." He began but she cut him off, shaking her head.

"No... don't tell me, don't warn me at all. Just do it... just make me forget and fuck me again." She said and he nodded and held her close. They had awakened something that would never go to sleep again, something dark and feral and hungry and they had no idea just how much she was going to change, just how much the Beast was going to take her over.

END