Subtle Mind Control

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A friend becomes a submissive sex pet.
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Davion
Davion
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As Jackie prepared for the day her entire body was rushing with excitement. Her friend Jim was going to be back in town for the first time since he had taken his job in Kentucky.

As far as Jackie was concerned, everyone should have a friend like Jim. He was always willing to listen to a problem you were having, or come and hang out if you were bored. That plus the fact that Jim had a foot fetish, so if he came over for any reason there was a good chance that Jackie would find herself getting one of his amazing foot massages. She didn't know how he did it, but he had the most amazing hands. He was also fairly good looking, with a fun smile and blue eyes that Jackie would have killed to have herself. When he had gone to Kentucky Jackie had been crushed, but now finally after 6 months he was coming back for a visit. As she finished getting ready for his arrival she was giddy at how lucky her day was going, all of her roommates were going out of town and she would have the entire apartment all to herself, well at least all to herself and Jim. Just as she was finishing getting ready there was a knock at the door. In her state of giddiness she actually skipped down the hallway to answer it, then immediately felt embarrassed for actually skipping. Trying to feign self-confidence as she opened the door, she knew she had failed as soon as she saw Jim standing there.

He had a smile on his face, and before she could say anything he said, "Blushing all ready, I just got here".

Blushing even harder now, and not knowing why, she simply smiled and invited Jim inside. Now that Jim was here Jackie was ecstatic about being able to sit down and talk with him, especially because she knew that when they talked that she would get one of his amazing foot massages. In the moment her mind took to soak in that mental image, she had totally missed what Jim had said. All that she knew was that he had taken a few steps down the hallway and was now standing there waiting for her to follow him. Taken back by the change in what she thought their plans were, she quickly threw on a pair of shoes and rushed to follow him. They got in Jim's car and he drove them over to the mall.

Jim noticed that Jackie was squirming nervously in the seat next to him all the way until they got to the mall, but he didn't say anything and soon they were at the mall.

They went in and Jim led Jackie down to the food court where they ordered food. Jackie was thrilled to have Jim back to talk to, and they had a great conversation over lunch, she loved being able to talk with Jim because she felt that she could talk to him about anything, but today was different, the entire time they were talking Jackie just kept thinking to herself that the conversation would be better if Jim grabbed her feet, took off her shoes and started giving her a foot massage. But alas it was simply lunch and pleasant conversation.

Slightly to Jackie's dismay, Jim suggested they catch a movie after lunch, Jackie agreed but only because she remembered the last time they were at the movies Jim had given her a foot rub while they were in the theater. Excited by the prospect, Jackie didn't even pay attention to what movie they were seeing, not until she thought about it as they were walking into the theater. What if Jim wasn't planning on giving her a foot rub during the movie? Her fear was well seated, during the movie, which was long but good, Jim kept his hands decidedly to himself.

After the movie Jim suggested they do a bit of window shopping. Jackie, who wanted nothing more than just to go back to her apartment really didn't want to do any shopping, but she also did not want to admit why, so she agreed, and after 2 hours of walking around the mall Jackie had begun to lose hope that she would ever get a foot rub, and when they were walking back to Jim's car Jackie realized that it was getting dark out, and she didn't know what time Jim was going to have to get home. Luckily, when Jim parked the car and followed her up to the apartment she knew that she would get her foot rub.

As they got back into her apartment, they sat on the couch, and Jackie smiled as she heard the words that she had been waiting for all day, "Hey Jackie, why don't you take off your shoes and I will give you a foot massage".

Smiling, Jackie quickly complied and then leaned back to enjoy the situation as she started talking with Jim. The massage was worth waiting for, she didn't know if it was because she hadn't had a massage for a while, or because she had been looking forward to it all day, but it was better even than she remembered. Jim started by using his thumbs to knead her soles, slowly and firmly working the muscles in her soles and helping stir feelings of pleasure as the stress of walking all day began to fade away. He kept going working both of her soles with his thumbs until they were both almost numb with lack of tension. Then he began pulling off her socks. Jackie smiled as she continued talking. Jim's massages were good, but they were even better when she could feel his hands directly on her feet. That plus it tickled less with her socks out of the way.

Jackie sighed contentedly as one at a time he massaged each of her toes individually, before working each foot over again. This time running his fingers across the tops of her feet as his thumbs worked on the bottom. He worked from her toes down to her heels, and then even massaged her Achilles a bit before working back up to her toes. It had been about an hour since he had started, when he stopped and put her feet back on the couch and off of his lap.

Jackie was almost disappointed that it was over when Jim said looked up and saw the sad look on her face.

"If you want me to keep going I can Jackie, but you will have to do something for me afterward..." he said as he trailed off.

Without even thinking Jackie agreed, desperately wanting his hands once again relaxing her, and driving out all of her stress and tension.

Before Jackie could ask what Jim wanted her to do his hands had already picked up her feet once again. Jackie thought that she saw the tiniest smile escape Jim's lips. It was weird though, it was not Jim's normal smile, it was almost as if he was smiling at some inner secret. All of a sudden a chill went up Jackie's spine, not unpleasant but unexpected, and she then desperately wanted to know what Jim was smiling about. But then his hands once again found her soles, and she was lost to the pleasure of it all, at least for the moment. His hands finding all of the now familiar places that each tingled with its own sense of pleasure, mixed with the almost ticklish motions of his hands and fingers across her soles drove Jackie to a place of pure ecstasy.

It was during this second foot massage that Jim started asking her questions and talking to her. Usually Jim just listened and Jackie for her part was lost in her own world of pleasure and was only vaguely listening. Her interest only slightly rising when Jim paused his massage for a moment to pull out a piece of paper from his back pocket, he asked her to read it and then to sign it as well. With just a brief skimming of the page, really not paying attention do to the fact that Jim had found a particularly dense knot and had just worked it out perfectly into a wave of exquisite pleasure, Jackie signed her name at the bottom, then put down the pen and went back to leaning back into the couch and extending her feet closer to Jim, and his magical hands.

It wasn't until about an hour later that Jim stopped the massage, and by that point Jackie was well satisfied and did not mind. She vaguely remembered that Jim had asked her for something in return when the massage was over, and so Jackie asked him what it was that he wanted in return.

Jim smiled, that same perfectly innocent, yet slightly sinister smile from earlier, but without missing a beat asked "Do you think that perhaps I could tie you up."

Jackie was thrilled at the thought of being tied up by Jim. Although nothing sexual had ever happened between them, Jim loved tying people up, and Jackie herself loved being in bondage so it was the best of both worlds and a win for everyone involved. Having only had mediocre bondage experiences since Jim had been in Kentucky, Jackie jumped at the chance to be tied up.

Jim suggested that she might be more comfortable if she changed into looser clothes, and as she quickly darted for the bedroom he shouted a joke after her, "or a bathing suit if you have one".

Jackie giggled as she thought about that. She did have one swimsuit. It was a one-piece, nothing sexy or revealing, solid black base with neon green highlights and swirls. She decided that after that wonderful foot massage that maybe she would humor Jim's joke, and minutes later when she emerged she was clad in said swimsuit. She saw Jim's eyes gleam with interest as he saw her walk out. As far as Jackie could imagine, it was because of all of the extra bondage positions that were now possible, now that all of the superfluous clothes were out of the way. She came back to the couch and sat down, and as she did Jim studied her looking for how best to bind her first.

Jim instructed Jackie to lie down on the sofa, and he tied her ankles together before securing them to one end of the couch. Then he tied her wrists together and secured them to the other end. Standing up and admiring his work, Jim looked down at Jackie. It was a very simply form of bondage, but it put her right where he wanted her. Compared to Jim Jackie was TINY, standing about 5'1". He loved her tiny size 5 feet, and couldn't help but admire her tremendous breasts, which were huge comparatively to her tiny body and frame. He smiled as he knew what he was going to do next.

Starting at her feet Jim began to tickle her. Beginning at her heels he let his fingers travel across he heels and the lower part of her soft vulnerable soles as Jackie yelped and squirmed trying in vain to get away from his quick fingers. Moving up to the ball of her foot and the soft spot at the base of her toes Jim had Jackie screaming with laughter and pleas for mercy. Which he routinely ignored. Moving from her feet and brushing his fingers lightly on her calves he quickly arrived with his fingers tickling and teasing the insides of her thighs. Jackie's struggles doubled, and Jim was almost afraid that she would hurt herself, so with just a brief thigh tickling, and a casual poking and tickling of her sides, Jim stopped. Giving her a moment to calm down he untied her, and Jackie thought that might be the end of all of it.

But then Jim asked "Jackie, do you think you could give ME a foot massage, just while I think of another position to tie you in?"

This was new, as it was the first time Jim had ever asked her for a foot rub. Jackie herself didn't really like touching other peoples feet. But how could she say no, especially if Jim was going to tie her up again. So as she sat up Jim leaned back on the couch and swung his feet into her lap. At this point Jackie thought about saying no, Jim was a big guy standing 6'4" and as his feet settled onto her lap she couldn't help but notice just how big a guy's feet are that wears size 14 shoes. But then she thought back to the two amazing massages he had given her and she really couldn't tell him no. So she took his feet in her hands and began to give him a massage. As she began, she thought to herself that Jim would probably like it better if she took his socks off, she knew she did, so she took off his socks and threw them over toward the end of the couch and then continued rubbing his feet. Whenever Jackie was running out ideas for how she should do something another idea would pop into her head, and she was thrilled that she seemed to be giving a massage almost as good as she had received one.

After about ten minutes Jim came out of his reverie and announced that he had another bondage idea in mind. He instructed Jackie to lie on the floor and then began taking all of the necessary ropes he would need out of the bag that he had brought in with him from the car. Jackie was nervous at first, as it seemed that this tie might be different than the others, but then the thought that it might be more fun than the others entered her mind as well, and with that thought at the forefront of her mind she wiggled in excitement on the floor waiting for the smooth softness of the ropes to again touch her skin. She didn't have to wait long as Jim soon began binding her up. He started with her legs, bending them at the knee he folded her leg so that he could tie her ankle tightly, but not too tightly, to her upper thigh. This left her heel resting against her butt. After securing the first ankle, he bound the second the same way as well. Jackie could still move her legs, but only to the knee, from the knee down might as well not have existed. Jim then asked her to extend he arms out ahead of her. As she did, Jim began folding the first at the elbow. He brought her wrist up and tied it to her shoulder. After doing the same with the other, Jackie's arms were tied as her legs, she could move them down to the elbow, but past that was secured to her upper arm, and although her hands were free, being tied at her shoulders, they were good for practically nothing. As Jim stepped back to admire his handiwork, Jackie realized he was finished. He wasn't going to tie her wrists or arms together, or her ankles or her legs. As far as Jim's bondage usually went, she wasn't all that restricted and for a moment she was almost upset that it didn't restrict her more. She was confused for a moment, but as she tried to make sense of why Jim hadn't tied her more securely, she saw him walk over to the other side of the room and pick something up off the dresser just inside her bedroom. When he walked back over, she saw that it was the leather collar that she owned. The collar was solid black leather with a ring on the front. Jackie had bought it as a joke/part of a Halloween costume a few years ago. Jackie was suddenly thrilled with the thought that he would put the collar on her. It would be so much fun, she thought to herself. She knew that Jim knew that she liked to play the role of the submissive, and she hadn't really been able to since Jim had moved to Kentucky. Eagerly she turned her head so that Jim would have better access to her neck, and without so much as pausing to even ask if it is what she wanted, Jim knelt down beside her and slid the collar around her neck. Jackie was so happy she shook her entire body, which from Jim's perspective looked like she was shaking her butt kind of like how a puppy wags its tale.

Jim then asked, "Jackie, how would you like to play a game?"

Jackie all of a sudden thought this was the best idea of all time, she was actually upset that she hadn't thought of it first. She tried to get up to signify her eagerness to play the game, and then remember that she could talk, weird, it was as she almost forgot she could for a moment.

"Yes Jim, a game would be fun, what should we play."

As she watched Jim think for a moment, she realized that she could get to her elbows and knees, and fairly effective move around like that on all 4's. She had the thought that she should try walking around the room a few times like that, and to her surprise once she got the hang of it, it wasn't hard at all, just. While she was moving around the room, and waiting for Jim to come up with an idea, she had one just pop into her head.

She was all excited, "Jim, what if we played a game where I was a puppy? Tied up like this I can still walk on all fours, and with the collar I kinda look the part"

Jim started to say something and Jackie was afraid he might say no.

"Please" she begged, "I will be a good puppy I promise".

"How long do you want to be my puppy" Jim asked.

Jackie hadn't thought about that, but now that Jim had brought it up she realized that she really wanted to be his puppy for as long as Jim wanted, "For as long as you want me to."

Jim laughed, "all right Jackie, if that is what you want, but remember, dogs can't speak"

Jackie quickly barked and stuck out her tongue and wiggled her butt. It seemed to her like the best way to signal her acceptance. She was so happy when Jim came back and sat down on the couch, she had a new game to play, and a Master to play it with. Jackie stopped a moment, had she just thought of Jim as Master? That seemed weird, but at the same time she thought to herself that she was just getting into character for the game, and excited again she wiggled her butt again before crawling up on the couch and leaning up next to master. He was warm and she cuddled against him, she thought that it seemed like a very puppy thing to do. As she did, Jim reached over and scratched her back. This felt wonderful and Jackie thought she should let Jim know so she wiggled her butt again while cuddling against him. From her position on the couch Jackie missed another one of Jim's innocently sly smiles as he continued to rub her back and massage her shoulders.

After a while of them sitting like that on the couch and watching the TV, Jim stopped rubbing Jackie's back and sat up. Jackie, trying to think like a dog, got off the couch, turned around and barked at Jim expectantly. Jim smiled at her, that same innocently evil smile, that Jackie still couldn't quite comprehend, but as he smiled he reached down toward the edge of the couch where Jackie had thrown his socks when she had taken them off of him when she had given him a foot rub earlier. She was confused for a moment, but right as her confusion set in, she saw what Jim was going for.

"Hey puppy, do you want to play tug-of-war?" he asked.

Jackie felt herself thinking that she was totally against the idea, these were Jim's socks!?! The ones that he had been wearing all day, she didn't want to put them in her mouth. But even as she was thinking that, another thought came to mind. It was a very puppy kind of game, and by using a sock Jim was keeping in character with treating her like she actually was a puppy, and she liked playing puppy with Jim, and she really didn't mind putting his sock in her mouth, and... wait... Jackie thought to herself. That wasn't right was it, but as soon as that thought came to mind she had another thought. She REALLY liked playing puppy with Master. She REALLY didn't mind putting his socks in her mouth. She REALLY wanted to make Master happy. Jackie realizing she was still on all fours sat back on her knees, in an almost dog-like fashion. She shook her head trying to clear it. So many conflicting thoughts. From his spot on the couch, Jim reached forward and began to scratch Jackie's neck, and right behind her ear.

He whispered in a soft voice, "Is puppy all right, puppy likes playing with Master right? Puppy does want to keep playing with Master right? Or should Master untie puppy and we should stop playing?"

With that Jim stopped scratching her neck and behind her ear and sat back on the couch and started watching TV like Jackie wasn't even there. All of a sudden Jackie's thoughts all came to her at once. She DID like playing the puppy game, that she was absolutely sure of, and she DID really REALLY want to keep playing. Of these two things there was absolutely no doubt. No conflict in her mind at all. Then she thought to herself that if those two things were absolutely true, then she also did NOT want Master to untie her. She wanted to keep playing. She went from sitting back on her knees, to once again 'standing' on all fours, and barked at Master, in such a way that she thought her purpose was clear, she wanted to keep playing.

Jim did not even pay any attention to her, he just sat watching TV as Jackie 'stood' in front of him. Now puppy was afraid that she had done something wrong. Fear coursed through her mind, did she take too long to respond? Was there something else that she could have done? She frantically tried to think of things she could do, but for the first time in a couple of hours her mind was blank. She took a few steps towards Master and rubbed her head against his leg, but still there was no response. She was even more afraid that their fun game might be over, frantic now she tried to think of something, anything that she could do. With a flash an idea popped into her mind, she bent down and picked up Master's sock with her mouth and tried to get the other end in his hand which was lying on the couch. Even to the point of climbing on the couch and burying her head into his hand and trying to get him to grab the sock, but after a moment he simple crossed his arms and went back to ignoring her. Puppy got off the couch and dropped the sock. She was out of ideas, she almost had tears in her eyes as she sat back on her knees and tried desperately to think of how to prove to Master that she wanted to keep playing. But there was nothing there, it was like her mind had betrayed her. All she wanted was to think of something, anything that would let her keep playing the game with Master.

Davion
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