“We’ve been dating for a few weeks now and I have to say I’ve been really enjoying it hun.” Smiling as she sips her coffee for a moment she continues “I know that we took it a step further with having sex last night and I really enjoyed it. Like a lot, in fact I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed oral from someone so much.”

“I’m really glad to hear you liked it Jen, maybe we could do it again tonight” I say with a wink and a smile.

“Oh, I’m counting on it, but I want to introduce you to one of my kinks when we do if that’s okay? I know you said you’re vanilla and all, but maybe you could just try it out and see if you like it?” Seeing the hesitation on my face she leans forward making sure to show off ample cleavage and continues in a more seductive tone “I promise that if you like it we’ll probably be having sex almost every night.”

Blushing a little as she leans forward across the table I tried to keep my eyes on hers, but was having a difficult time. As she laughs a little at my obvious staring I finally manage a response “I certainly wouldn’t mind that at all, but what is this kink of yours Jen?”

Her smile getting wider and just a little bit evil, not that I could tell with my eyes being glued to her chest, she says “Oh, I’d prefer it to be a surprise, it won’t be nearly as fun for either of us otherwise!”

Getting a little more apprehensive I nod “Alright Jen, I’m trusting you on this.”

As I finally tear my eyes away she leans back in her chair “Thank you hun, if you don’t like it then I promise you I’ll never bring it up again. Want to go and head over to my place? We can cuddle for a bit and finish that movie before we get to it?” She asks with a coy smile.

“Sure! We still have like an hour to go on the movie so that’ll give us some time to wind down a bit first.”

Getting back to your apartment Jen asks “Would you like a drink hun? I’m definitely making myself one so it wouldn’t be a problem!”

Thinking back to how good the last drink you made me was I responded quite happily “I’d love that. I’ll have whatever you’re having Jen.”

Stepping into the kitchen she calls out to me “Just go ahead and get the movie ready while I make our drinks.”

After a few minutes she hands me my drink and sits down next to me. “There’s more where that came from if you want.”

“I’ll have however many you’re having. I don’t want you to have to make something just for me.” I say, nodding at my drink. I already felt a little bad that she’d made it while all I had to do was put in a DVD.

Smiling wickedly at me she responds “Oh, in that case good luck keeping up sweetheart. I plan to have quite a few so that tonight is more fun.”

All throughout the movie I try to keep pace with her not realizing none of hers had a single drop of alcohol in it while mine had a strong aphrodisiac hidden by the taste of the alcohol. By the end of the movie I was a very horny and very drunk mess.

Guiding me to her bed Jen whispered in my ear “I’m surprised you were able to drink so much, but I’m really glad you haven’t passed out sweetheart.” Laying me down in the bed completely naked she kisses my forehead and tells me “I’ll be right back with everything I need hun.”

Not really being conscious enough to figure out I just nodded happily mostly in response to the kiss on the forehead.

When she got back I felt something cold pressed against my cock and then a feeling of something warm and firm wrapped around it keeping it safely snug and comfortable. As I started to drift into sleep I felt Jen pull me into her lap and begin to whisper something about hypnosis. Drifting off I could only remember nodding and feeling relaxed as her voice gently slid into my ears.

Smiling lovingly down at me Jen suppressed a giggle at the look of my cock locked in an extra small pink chastity cage. Under her breath she murmured “He looks so adorable in chastity. Even more so with his head in my lap.” Happy with her decision to take benefit of me by getting me drunk and locking me in chastity she started with the long task of brainwashing me in my sleep. Gently she forced my mind to accept that I love being in chastity for Jen even if it felt humiliating to be in it. Over the course of the night she started working on truly brainwashing me so that I could be the perfect slave for her without even realizing she’d played with my head at all.

The next morning I woke up with my face buried in Jen’s bare chest to her gently stroking my hair and whispering “It’s time to wake up for me pet.”

Groggily opening my eyes my brain slowly reacts to the word pet. “Hm, what do you mean by pet, Jen?”

Smiling lovingly at me she responds “I mean you’re my pet now. My plaything, my toy, my baby, my lover, my slave.”

Just getting more confused and now a little worried I ask “Is this your kink thing Jen? I don’t really remember last night, I must have had too many drinks.”

“Oh it’s part of it baby, what all do you remember?”

Trying to recall as she strokes my hair the only thing that comes up is feeling safe, secure, and happy. “I- I think I like whatever we did last night, I just remember feeling happy and safe.”

Wrapping her arms around my head and forcing my face into her soft tits she says “I’m so glad it made you feel that way pet. We’ll be including it in that daily sex I mentioned.”

Perking up at the mention of daily sex I raise my head up some so I can speak a little “Does that mean we can have sex whenever I want Jen?” I ask happily.

Clucking her tongue at me with a shake of her head “No pet, first off we have sex when *I* say, and secondly you’re not allowed to call me Jen anymore. Since you’re my pet and I’m in charge you’ll call me Goddess in private or Miss Jen in front of others.” She states like a matter of fact as I begin to feel a little worried. Then with a much more forceful and clearly dominant tone she asks “Understand Slave?”

Immediately without realizing I was responding to my brainwashing from last night I respond with a submissive yet very happy “Yes Goddess” and am rewarded with a flush of pleasure and arousal flooding my mind.

Smiling and laughing at my face melting in the bliss she says “Such a good slave, your reward is us having sex right now.”

Thinking I figure out what that means I shift off of her and stand up only to notice something is amiss. Instead of being rock hard I feel something off. An odd sensation of pressure makes me look down to see a very small pink cage keeping me from getting an erection.

Hiding a giggle behind her hand as she sits up and looks me over hungrily like a predator eyeing its prey. Not sure what to say or do I wait nervously as she moves to the edge of the bed putting her feet on the floor, legs strap aside.

Looking me in the eye with a hard yet somehow still warm gaze she commands “Slave, kneel.” It’s not a request, I know this, but my subconscious knows it to be more than just a command. It is far beyond that, it’s the words of a Goddess and I just can not help but obey. Suddenly I discover myself on my knees looking up at her, at my Goddess. As she looks down with her loving and imperious gaze my only thoughts are on how much more gorgeous she looks from this angel.

Reaching down she puts one hand on my head gently scratching my scalp before pushing my head to between her thighs. “When, and not a moment before I say you will worship your Goddess’s pussy. You will continue until I tell you to stop. Understand?” I nod obediently, my mind still awash with her control. “Say it slave.” She says clearly wanting to hear my submissive voice say it.

Happily obeying with my face pressed into her pussy I oblige her command. “I understand Goddess.”

Gently starting to scratch my head she rewards me by saying “Good slave.” Filling my brain with pleasure and submissiveness. Wrapping her legs around my head and truly smothering me with her pussy she commands “Slave, worship.” My brainwashed mind knowing its place I obey. Kissing and licking my Goddess’s pussy driving away all wondered or understanding of reality as she talks to me. Alternating between rewarding me with gentle praise and soft moans my Goddess looks down at me with love and lust in her eyes unable to hide either.

Unable to think or even comprehend the passage of time I suddenly feel her hand make a fist in my hair as my Goddess’s moans become more insistent. “Slave, open your mouth and keep licking my pussy.” She commands me clearly, having to hold back her moans as she does so. Her voice grows louder as she clearly grows closer to orgasm. Suddenly I feel her shudder in a wonderful full body orgasm and a fluid fills my mouth. My Goddess squirts into my mouth as she forces my face against her pussy, filling my mouth and coating my face in her nectar.

I’m still licking when her orgasm ends and she regains the wherewithal to tell me to stop. “Slave, stop. Close your mouth and swallow.” Happily I obey as she pulls my face away from her. She looks down at me, eyes still full of lust and desire, but clearly satisfied for now. “Such a good slave, just lay your head in Goddess’s lap for a few minutes.”

Happily I obey as she runs her hands through my hair clearly happy with my performance. “You did such a good job baby, it’s a shame I’ll have to wake you up from that cute little slave state in a moment.” Not understanding her meaning I just happily nod my thanks as my head rests in her lap.