The Dazzling Lady's Harem - Ursula

"Indeed it does," Dazzling giggled in unison. "Would you like the honors of explaining the situation to him?"

"Why thank you, my Dazzling Lady," Ursula regarded the dominant next to her with an appreciative look before directing another look of contempt at the standing man.

"Do you know the last time you let me cum, Harry?"

Still befuddled by the unfolding nightmare sitting before him, only part of his brain power could be used to answer the question, and the answer totally evaded him.

"Neither can I. I can't deny that you're a better than average hypnotist, but how cruel it was to hold back orgasms for me like that. That cruelty didn't have the effect you thought it did, something quickly rectified when you sent me up to lure Dazzling into your trap. Watching this woman work

at her party got me soooo wet. And she's just such an exceptional hypnotist, watching her work from the shadows caught me and led me into that sweet darkness..."

Ursula's vision was momentarily blinded by Dazzling's hand as the world went away into the darkness and whispered words into open ears before awoken again, wetter and appreciate mid-explanation.

"Couldn't help myself," Dazzling joked, soaking up Ursula's kiss before the new Mistress continued.

"That darkness works wonders to the cruelly-imprisoned, leading me to a Nirvana I felt programmed to forget. Before your plan went according to plan, hers went swimmingly as I was tranced and coaxed into explaining my presence with the promise of orgasmic pleasure. It'd been soo long since I felt that good. Needless to say, it didn't take her long to open me up in ways I never thought possible. I do thank you for creating Mistress Ursula, for whatever reason, but I have to thank my Dazzling Lady here for locking in that change, freeing me. Empowering me."

"She's so much sexier as an alpha, and as an apprentice, don't you agree?" Dazzling asked the still-silent Harry.

"Of course you do. Hypnotist like us seem to know potential when we see it, and Ursula here has it in spades. Right Cursula?"

Trying to say yes, it came out an orgasmic scream as another deep orgasm overtook her.

"W...w-what a nickname..." she husked after regaining control of her breath.

"What trigger is that?" Harry finally spoke up, looking for some flotsam to latch onto, his ego and excitement still deflating.

"Oh, just a little orgasm trigger. The C stands for 'clitty Ursula.'"

"Aww, I was hoping it stood for 'cruel Ursula.' Or even better, 'cunty Ursula,'" the dubbed hypnotist looked in Harry's direction, ready to exact some revenge.

"The meaning could be interchangeable," Dazzling allowed. "But the effect remains the same; each orgasm frees her up to open herself to being a Mistress, to having control over herself, and to choose whom she would surrender to, if she wishes to be a switch."

"Is that an invitation?" Ursula purred as she looked at Dazzling with another inviting stare.

"I invite you to look my way, if you want to succumb to someone," intense green eyes nearly swallowed blue ones.

"And I invite you to look his way, if you want subjugate someone...once I've had my shot with him, of course." Dazzling got up, approaching a Harry fearful enough to take a step back.

"That's cute that you'd even consider trying to escape. Leaving now upends the illustrious, short-lived reputation you've carved out for yourself; and making me wait to find you will make it worse once I get my hands on you. Stand and duel me now, and you'll garner some respect from me; I never completely destroy things I hold some respect for."

Turning his head back towards the door, he wondered if it was worth it. Dazzling Lady's reputation gave credence to her every word, not to mention the chance that she was giving him the fairest shot of winning he could ask for, and the chance to take his Ursula back. Those thoughts made him take a deep breath, symbolically sucking all the lost confidence back into his body, gently clearing his throat to speak.

"Very sporting of you Dazzling Lady, however I have no need to destroy; I drown those in my sights, letting them drown in the sound of hypnosis. They drown because they want to, just as you did. Remember how good it feel to drown now." Harry let his calm demeanor and subtle body language move eyes all over the motions of his body while his words slipped in; it was a tactic that hundreds of girls and dozens of slaves found themselves taken by.

"It must be hard to think the same trick will work twice, Harry. But truth be told, it will work on you, just as it did on-stage. It would be hard not to, feeling what womanly voices did to your mind and body. And here you are again, stuck between softness, every soft word that leaves you perpetually in that hard place. Don't think too hard about it, lest it be hard to come back." Dazzling countered with her own body movements, letting her nails drift down the material of her dress, watching his crotch carefully for signs of what might make him jump; she was happy to learn that simply uttering the word "hard" got him where she wanted him. The tips of her nails were the same shade of green as her dress fabric, and Harry found it quite compelling to see the tips disappearing as they made contact, signifying how her words disappeared to his conscious while taking shelter in his subconscious.

"The way that succulent green of your nails drowns in your dress is so wonderful. You're already feeling, already embodying drowning in my voice, in the soft place you want to sink into, and yet you have soo much further to sink into pleasure. Just listen, and drown in the sound of hypnosis." Harry slyly used the mantra to hypnotize Dazzling and to trigger himself constantly awake, and he was pleased to see her so focused on her.

"I'm so glad that you're following the green, Harry. It would be sooo hard, virtually impossible not to follow. My nails seductively dragging your eyes, my voice seductively dragging your mind, to a green place, a place of just your body, and my voice. Such a place makes it so hard to think of anything else, making you so hard, able to rest freely amongst wonderful greenery, free to let go to your own arousal, free to feel as hard as you can't help but be."

Harry liked where Dazzling's words were going for the sake of strengthening his own, so much so that he was feeling hard in excitement. The tent in his pants grew, more aware of the friction than ever as it pushed against the material of his pants, and a ghostly touch teasing him. Brown eyes widened in surprise as his own voice faltered as a whisper accompanied the ghostly touch.

"Soo hard to resist, soo hard in obedience."

Resonating words took him by surprise while Dazzling still spoke more, bringing his mind to a grassy plain full of lush green, green he desperately needed to feel against his skin. Disrobing with encouraged energy, a flood of hypnotic tingles covered his body, causing tremors of pleasure. A part of him knew he was still standing somewhere, but he was supported by the power of the voice, or voices in his ears. He saw Dazzling smiling evilly in his face, leaning into to one ear to repeat the mantra as the other voice continued the chorus.

"Soo hard to resist, soo hard in obedience."

He saw Dazzling's lips move but the words echoed unrelentingly over and over.

"Soo hard to resist, soo hard in obedience."

The pleasure got to be so much that he shut his eyes, overloaded with arousal.

"Soo hard to resist, soo hard in obedience."

Despite his ever-numbing mind, a tight squeeze to his crotch forced his eyes wide open, looking deeply into the clear blue of Mistress Ursula's.

"Soo hard to resist, soo hard in obedience."

The former slave to Master Harry held him up by crotch, stroking and hypnotizing him while Dazzling stepped back to admire the scene.

"It's so good, isn't it? That power, that control? Knowing what it grants you? Knowing it frees your mind and body."

Both Harry and Ursula continued to utter "Soo hard to resist, soo hard in obedience" in unison as dominant and submissive, but both losing themselves in the meaning as Dazzling continued to speak over the mantra to the new dominant.

"It's so arousing to take control like this, to make him curse even the thought of ever thinking he was in control of you. This control is your blessing. You are his curse, Mistress Ursula. You are his Cursula..."

Her legs stayed surprisingly firm as she mewled the mantra, making her squeeze him harder so he spoke it through pain.

Feeling how close he was to an orgasm of his own, Ursula's recovering mind smiled an evil smile of her own, and controlled his reactions with her strokes, leaving him on the razor-thin edge while pouring more of her own control deep into him, leaving him in perpetual pleasure and pain, deciding in that moment that that is where she would keep her first slave for the time being, if not permanently.

"Payback is a bitch, and so are we on occasion," Dazzling giggled softly in Ursula's ear, stepping back to let the scene continue for several moments more. She typically wasn't the type to play under anyone's pretense, but instincts told her to play along and see where things would go. A hypnotized Ursula from her harem party gave her enough information to prepare, and unbeknownst to all the Kalatravaasa members, Dazzling's harem had increased dramatically in quantity and quality. She truly never expected to tolerate any subs that were hypnotists, but she decided to make an exception in this case; they're help could be invaluable down the line, and it was genuinely nice help someone taking to dominance so well be allowed embody it for real, and using her former Master as her training dummy.

It was just before she would've bid both of them to stop when the door opened, and a red-haired woman stepped in, golden pocket watch in-hand, looking ready to act, but shocked at what she'd found.

"May I help you?" Dazzling asked, confused, tensing slightly as she didn't know if this was some back-up planned by Harry or someone else.

Looking at Ursula controlling Harry and Dazzling orchestrating, the redhead sighed.

"I may have been mistaken; I...I came here to help you. Apologies for underestimating your abilities Ms. Dazzling."

The green-eyed hypnotist put it together fairly quickly that the new presence probably took offense to a male hypnotist dominating a renowned female hypnotist with underhanded pretenses, and chose to do something about it.

"No need to apologize, I appreciate the thought."

"Not as much as I imagine they are appreciating yours right now," the redhead laughed, making Dazzling laugh too.

"And who might you be?"

"I'm Mistress Alexis; it's a pleasure to meet you."