>>> INCLUDES: HYPNOTISM, ORAL, UNISEX PORTRAYAL <<<

"Deep... Look deep into my eyes, child."

My voice sounds out to the individual before Me, kneeling on some firm cushions as I sit in the throne in the middle of the dimly-lit room. Our eyes lock, the only light centered above Me in the ceiling fan's light dome, yet we were able to see each other perfectly fine.

"Deeper, into the dark of my eyes."

I can already see the other's pupils give away that the dim lighting was definitely helping. The dilation, slowly expanding in their pupils, lids slowly lowering, growing heavy. I've never needed a pocket watch to induce a trance in someone, I've needed only to know what makes them tick. And to get behind their guard, to the surface of their tasteful mind.

My voice would sound like it was coming from a subwoofer at this point, the dead silence in the room only broken by our breathing, our heartbeat, and of course My resounding voice.
"Good~, deeper, let yourself go, deep into my eyes."

I could see the effects of My voice coursing through their body, a slight shudder from head to butt, then snaking down their legs and arms, their eyes never breaking away from mine, neither pair blinking anymore. As soon as I noticed that their bodies have relaxed, every tense muscle loosening, clenched fists releasing to spread hands upon their knees simply for support, and mouth open only a slit to allow for breathing. My mouth curves ever so slightly for a smirk, I now have foothold, but this is just the start.

"Open yourself up, let Me in."

A simple, slow nod is what I receive in answer. That is proof enough. I pat My thigh, twice, and extend My hand between My spread legs, still adorned with My dark, heavy clothing.

"Come closer."

My heartbeat spreads through My whole body, I can feel every inch with every beat of My heart, almost as if my head throbbed, but in pleasure, My control test begins.
To My delight, they abide, slowly crawling forward from the cushions onto the carpet, between My legs, and looking up to Me as they kneel again, causing My slight smirk to curve into a tilted, one-sided smile.

"Good pet~"

My heart feels as if it stops after I speak, observing how the induced individual reacts to the word 'pet', surely feeling it as deep as they had opened up, the words echoing and repeating in their mind.
After a short, tense moment, tense to Myself in anticipation, I put My right hand gently to their cheek, My thumb tenderly rubbing back and forth just under their left eye. To My relief, they gently push into My palm, which I then move up to their hair, My fingers sifting through like a comb, and then rubbing the rim of their ear slowly, gently, the lobe between My thumb and forefinger. After that, My fingers slowly, gently rub along the underside of their jawline. I see that their eyes finally close if only for a moment, and I smile as they open back up to lock back in with mine, still showing those wonderful signs of being in a trance.

"Deep inside, let Me flow within you."

I can feel a slight chill up My spine as My hand travels down their neck, their throat, over their collarbone.

"All the way, no fear, no restriction."

I take a deep breath, letting the cool, circulating air fill my lungs, and the one between My legs did the same. I was not immune to trances, I entered one as soon as I felt them go under, drifting along with them, feeling what they feel, experiencing what they do. It was risky, especially with those strong of will, but it allowed Me active knowledge and feelings of what to do, and when, and the results were oh so much sweeter... I shudder as I let the breath out, chill filling My body, heat escaping with My breath.

"How deep have you allowed Me now, pet?... Absolute?" I ask, looking down into their unblinking eyes.

It took them a moment to respond this time, not once looking away. Finally, they nod, and this brings a wide smile to My lips. Taking My hand from their body, I rest both arms on the throne, leaning back just a bit.

"Plant My seed, deep in your subconscious, pet. Let it take root, let it take hold, it will be your comfort, it will be your satisfaction, it will be your warmth."

I reach my right hand forward, and touch My middle, and ring fingers to their forehead, just above and between their eyebrows, a soft gasp escaping their lips as the heat from My apparently heated hands is concentrated on that one area of their forehead, on a particularly sensitive spot of their forehead that I could swear I felt a tingle from.

"Let the roots grow, let them spread, feel them become a part of you as your very blood vessels, carry the seed in the deepest part of you, carry it with pride. Master gives you a piece of Himself, to nurture, to obey."

By this time, My own eyes have long since shown I was in My own trance, albeit different than what I have induced in My new pet. My eyes roam their form, not actually looking at their bodies, as if I could actually see, and observe the changes, as they take this 'seed'. A soft, gentle shudder travels over their body as I remove My fingers, but hover them closely.
Finally, a noise other than our heartbeats, our breath, or My voice, breaks the silence. A soft moan coming from My subject, their eyes closed and their expression resembling that of one they would have from tasting the most wonderful thing in the world, savoring it on their tongue.

"Let it take hold, let the seed grow, let it sprout, let it spread, every inch, every part, every piece of your being, will belong to Me."

My hand pulls back to My pants, slowly undoing the button, and pulling the metal zipper all the way down. The noise seems to catch their attention as now they are focused solely on where My hand fiddled about, pushing the fabriks out of the way.

"Closer, pet" I command.

The obedience was without hesitation, as their face was at most an inch away from My hand as the fabric slips out of the way. A pleasant heat pours from the opening, filled with the scent that seems to have triggered saliva to fill their mouth. From my pants protrudes My now exposed girth, firm, hot, and thick.
The eyes of My subject stare intently, hungrily, it made Me smile.

"Good pet for waiting... Lick, but don't suck yet"

They started before I could finish, as soon as the work 'lick' left My lips, their tongue wet the base of My shaft, and soon the whole thing, I could feel that they desperately wanted to use their lips, their mouth, they wanted it inside, all of it, they wanted what it held.

"Mmmmm, good pet, now suck it-MMMF~"

The sudden heat of their mouth consuming My girth sent a shock of pleasure through my body, My hand reaching to grip their head, fingers in their hair like a comb as they pleasured their Master.

"Feed the seed with Master's cum, nurture it and let it grow."

The sensations of a desperate mouth on both my thick shaft, and my cum-filled orbs, was sending Me through waves of pleasure. I couldn't tell if it was the hypnotism assisting their mouth, or if they were always this good, at this point I didn't care as I grew closer and closer to that release.

Minutes pass by, wet sucking sounds mix with moans of pleasure from both bodies, more minutes, and more, soon my groans turn to growls, and my cock hardens even more than it has before, the head flaring from being engorged with blood, and the belly distending with the coming release. My hips buck, pushing and pull, My hands holding onto their head to make sure they didn't pull off, growling louder and louder until their mouth fills with moans of their own climax, interrupted by spurts, gushes, filled to the brim with hot, thick cum.

"-growling before and after- Take it all my pet! take it all into you, feed the seed!"

The climax passes after a long period of Myself making sure every last drop of cum entered their eager mouth, and making sure they swallowed like a good pet should. Finally ending with ordering them to clean My shaft, and giving it a goodbye kiss before tucking it away in My pants once more.

"mmm... You're a good pet, let that seed feed from the cum you take into your body, and let it grow over time... When Master tells you the word 'OBEY', you will fall into this very trance once more... Plant these commands deep in your subconscious, and never let them fade."

"Yes, Master" the subject finally speaks, bowing their head.

The two words bring the widest smile to my face before raising My hand off the throne's armrest.

"Good pet." I praise the subject, my fingers then snapping, the releasing sound amplified by the small, near-empty room.