Chapter 5: The Grand Finale

Mistress Catherine was enjoying playing with her two new subjects, but it was starting to get late and she knew that this trance and this party would not be the end of her night. She had one final set of plans for her subjects' first trance, and it was time to put those plans into action.

Both hypnotized women laid on the ground completely limp except for their hands, which still circled their breasts enticingly, placing them further under their Mistress's control. Ready to begin the final stage of this trance, Mistress Catherine spoke to her subjects: "Now, my hypnotized girls, you can let your hands relax at your sides."

Both girls' hands immediately fell limply to the floor. Mistress Catherine continued, "You are now so deep ... deeper than you've ever been ... and with the depth of your trance comes arousal..."

Once again, both women's bodies were clearly responding – the circling of their breasts had already brought them to a sexual frenzy, but the depth of their trance kept them docile before the audience. Nevertheless, the quick breath and flushed faces betrayed how full of sexual need they both were.

Catherine moved so that she was standing close to Penny, and at a motion from the hypnotist, Eve moved to similar position beside Sandy. Once they were both in place, Mistress Catherine instructed her charges once again: "Now I want you to open your eyes and stand up."

In their deep trance, and in their state of intense arousal, both women struggled to stand, but Catherine was there to help Penny, and Eve assisted Sandy. Soon, both women were on their feet, albeit unsteadily. Their eyes were completely vacant and glassy. Once again, Mistress Catherine heard Mindy gasp from the audience: "I just can't believe how out of it they look. They just look so zoned..."

Mistress Catherine didn't respond this time – she would leave Mindy to simply think about what she was witnessing on her own – to let her imagination run wild. Instead, Mistress Catherine continued to command her two subjects, who stood just a few feet apart, their bodies shining in the light due to the perspiration that continued to give them an erotic glow. This last step would be fun, Mistress Catherine thought to herself; and it would be instructive. Mistress Catherine was about to learn a lot about her subjects – especially Penny.

"Now, my hypnotized beauties, I want you to turn towards each other once again and look into each other's eyes." The two beautiful women quickly complied.

"You will notice that the eyes that you are looking into are powerless, vacant. You know that they are a reflection of your own eyes – that you are helpless, lost in hypnosis – lost to the will of your hypnotist – lost to the erotic passion that she brings to you."

Once again, both women's arousal was becoming clearly visible in their breathing, their taut nipples, and the flush of their bodies.

"As you stare at the glassy, hypnotized eyes in front of you, I want you to remember the experience that you shared together, just a few minutes ago. Remember the passion that erupted as you held each other."

As Penny and Sandy stared at each other, their hands began to slowly, tentatively roam their bodies again, caressing their own skin, running their hands over their breasts. Occasionally, they would twitch as the waves of arousal continued to flood their senses – taking away their thoughts and leaving them only to react to the sensations coursing through their bodies and minds.

"Now, I want you to remember that before you were able to share that experience together, you first had to remove the barriers between you. Think about how good doing this made you feel."

Both women's hands were concentrating more and more on their breasts, pinching the nipples, which caused them to moan. Their hips were beginning to gyrate and thrust into the air, wanting attention on their sexes.

"Now, there is another barrier that still exists between you. Removing this barrier will allow you to experience sensations even more intense than before. You will be able to share passion and pleasure far beyond the previous orgasms that ripped through your bodies."

Mistress Catherine paused for a moment, letting those ideas settle into their minds – letting their imaginations draw them further into arousal, before she continued.

"Do you want to remove this barrier?"

Neither woman had spoken for a while, and when they finally did, both expressed themselves with erotic, sexual whines as they screamed, "God, yes, Mistress!"

"Then remove those barriers. Take off your shoes, remove your pants and your panties. Expose yourselves completely to each other."

Both women raced to comply, their eyes remaining locked together the whole time. Sandy kicked off her flats and pulled her jeans off of her body in one quick motion. Penny, meanwhile, had undone the straps on her heels and peeled her jeans off and kicked them aside.

Mistress Catherine noticed that both women wore panties that had become saturated with their lust – she was quite certain that further inspection would probably reveal that the insides of their jeans were probably also coated in their juices.

She didn't get to think about this for long, however, as both women showed no hesitation as they pulled their panties off and cast them aside.

Now both women were completely naked. Their bodies shone in the light, exposing every inch of their beauty – their smooth legs and well trimmed bikini lines. Both women's sexes glistened with their need and the lack of pants made the quivering in their thighs and hips more apparent.

With their minds no longer under their control, both women had become nothing but vessels for raw, sexual energy – energy that was building, being stored within them, desperately yearning for release. They stared into each other's eyes as their complete surrender of their nude bodies drove them to erotic heights that they didn't know existed. Mistress Catherine was ready for the next stage of this final scene.

"Now you are more open, more receptive, that you have ever been before. More receptive to passion, more receptive to pleasure, more receptive to each other, more receptive to my voice, more receptive to hypnosis."

With each phrase, the women twitched; deep, guttural moans erupting from somewhere inside them.

"Feel that arousal grow, feel it enter your open, receptive minds, feel it flood your senses. Can you feel that?"

"Oh, god, yes Mistress," both women chanted in unison.

"Feel yourselves burning with need, with desire. It controls you, doesn't it?"

"Oh, yes, Mistress."

"You are slaves to your need, aren't you?"

"Yes, Mistress!"

"And since I control your release, that means you are slaves to me." Mistress Catherine didn't phrase this as a question, but nevertheless both women responded with a desperate, "Yes, Mistress!"

"Then kneel!"

Both women immediately dropped to their knees, although their eyes still remained locked on each other, as they had been commanded to do.

Mistress Catherine was slightly concerned that this latest turn of events would upset one of the girls watching from just beyond the pool of light, but none of them budged. Once again they were speechless and utterly drawn to what was happening in front of them – to their young friend and her beautiful boss.

Noting the lack of interruption, Mistress Catherine pushed in this new direction more aggressively.

"Move closer together, and then take the proper, submissive posture that will show that you are a slave to this arousal, and the hypnotist who wields it. Spread your knees apart, and cross your hands behind your back."

Penny and Sandy quickly did as their Mistress commanded. Both women shuffled forward on their knees until they were close to each other, but not touching. Then, they spread their legs, causing each woman's knees to press lightly against the knees of the other woman – their legs forming the shape of diamond between them. They were both sitting on their heels, spread wide before each other, their Mistress, and their audience.

They had also both crossed their arms behind their backs. In addition to making them look utterly submissive, this position also caused them to jut their breasts forward – the rock-hard nipples pressing proudly forward. Sandy and Penny's nipples were just inches from each other in this position, but still, the only parts of their bodies that touched were their knees.

"Good girls," Mistress Catherine resumed her instructions. "Feel the sexual energy between you. These submissive postures represent your complete devotion to the pleasure coursing through each of you."