Akira Meets The Lady Chapter 5    

It was the morning after her first escapade with a woman, and Akira woke in the strange room, naked covered in a heavy white blanket. 

“Woah…” she thought as she remembered the prior evening. “That was a thing….” 

Akira felt positive about the fun she had with the taller, more dominant TIffany, and had no remorse. It felt good, in this moment, to have enjoyed herself and submitted to a more dominant lesbian. She was taken out of the blissful reminiscence as TIffany entered the room, fully dressed in a very sexy white crop top and a pair of tight capri pants and white sneakers. 

“You’re awake, good,” TIffany said. “I have class this morning, can’t miss it, Professor Bitchy Pantsuit has it out for me. Take your time, shower, makeup is there, make sure you look perfect before you leave.” 

“Ohhh… umm,” Akira stuttered. “Ok….” 

Tiffany sauntered over to the dark haired, half Japanese girl still hiding herself under the covers, and gave her a passionate kiss. 

“Remember what I said, Kiki,” the tall blonde said, smiling at the blushing girl still in her bed. “Your beauty should never be hidden. Use the shower, use my makeup, just make sure you look fabulous,” 

Akira didn’t know if it was an order, a friendly suggestion or what, but she for sure was feeling submissive with the more experienced blonde. Her mind was thinking back to the prior night’s festivities, and she got out from under the covers and padded to the bathroom, turned on the shower and waited for the water to heat up. She looked in the bathroom mirror, and saw her semi-disheveled reflection, lipstick gone, eyes streaked, cheeks of several colors.

She looked down and saw a note on the mirror- a half folded piece of note paper with ‘Kiki” in flowery script. 

“Kiki- thought you might appreciate a new toothbrush after last night… 

Tiffany 

Ps- are you sure you have never done that before?”

“Oh shit…” she thought as she realized a different taste in her mouth, blushing feverishly, realizing her full nakedness

She brushed her teeth, and got into the shower. In the shower, Akira noticed her sensitive nipples, and for a few moments absentmindedly allowed her own hands to linger there as she washed. 

After drying off, putting on her clothes from the day before, and drying her hair, the pretty teen then sat at TIffany’s vanity and sought out colors of makeup that the blonde had that would work for her dark haired, dark eyed half Japanese beauty. Eventually satisfied with her appearance, Akira, on instinct, took a selfie and sent it to her newest contact, ‘Hot Girlfriend’. 

On her way out, she wondered about an alarm, and if the gate was open for her to leave. As she made her way to the exit where her car was, she found a note on her car. 

“I’ll set the alarm after you leave, Kiki, I have the phone app. Oh, the gate will open as you approach to leave. 

See you soon!
Tiffany” 

Akira finally left, and made her way home, she was met in her home by Lady Brigitte. 

“It looks like you had a wonderful night, darling,” the domme said, pointing at the same clothes and blushing face of the young college girl. 

“Yes, My Lady,” Akira responded quietly. 

“Follow,” the Lady instructed, heading to the office. 

Akira nodded her head and followed, still with car keys in hand, purse over her shoulder. 

“Sit,” the Lady said, pointing to the same chair Akira had been tranced in before. 

“Good girl, Akira,” the Lady said. “Put the keys away so you don’t lose them, darling.” 

Akira unzipped her bag and her eyes widened and she blushed as she found what was inside. 

“Ohh….” Akira stammered as she stopped and stared. 

“What has you so surprised, darling?” the domme said. 

“These….” Akira responded, slowly pulling out the extremely shiny silver nipple clamps she wore the evening before, holding them in her left hand.

“Lovely toys, darling,” the domme said. “Were you playing with them?” 

Akira nodded her head up and down, pulling out a note with her right hand. 

“Oh, a note,” Lady Brigitte replied. “Read it please, darling, I am very curious.” 

Akira looked at the Lady, and took a deep breath. The look on her hypnotist’s face indicated she would have no option but to comply. 

“Kiki,

I thought you might like a souvenir from your first night as a lesbian. You were an amazingly good girl. I think it would be fun if you put them on and call me when you get home…

Your hot girlfriend,

TIffany” 

Akira refolded the note and put it back in her bag. She heard a chuckle from the Lady. 

“That sounds like a wonderful idea,” Lady Brigitte asked calmly.  “Darling, look here please.’ 

“Submit to hypnosis,” the Lady instructed, holding up the crystal  Akira was becoming used to seeing to enter hypnosis.

Akira sank deep, and after a few minutes of deepening, the Lady proceeded. 

“Listen very carefully darling,” the Lady began.  “You will follow the note written to you to  the letter, it always feels so wonderful to follow a more dominant lesbian, if you agree simply nod your head.” 

Akira nodded her head as she was used to doing while deep in hypnosis. 

“Good girl, darling,” the lady praised. “Whenever you are home, around the house you will always wear your new toys, it will be comforting as they remind you of doing what a more dominant lesbian wants you to do. It will be exciting for you. No more bra at home, and wearing your new nipple clamps. So exciting, so good to follow a more experienced lesbian. Nod you head if you will follow your suggestion.” 

The dark haired beauty nodded her head up and down. 

“Good girl, darling,” the Lady lauded. “When I snap my fingers, you will awaken and head to your room, remove your bra and use  your new favorite toy. Nod your head if you agree.” 

Up and down went the young lady’s head, as the domme smiled. 

SNAP

“I am so glad you had so much fun with your new friend, darling,” the Lady said. “I am sure you have something important to do, so I will not keep you.” 

“Yes, my Lady,” Akira said, a bit confused.

Akira closed her hand with the nipple clamps in them, frowned a bit in confusion, then stood and took her things with her to her room. Once inside, Akira closed the door and removed her top, looking at herself in the mirror. The college student then removed her white satin 34D bra, and took a deep breath. 

“Oooooohhhhhh…” she moaned slightly, attaching the clamp on her left nipple first. 

Another subtle moan followed as she clamped her right nipple. 

Akira found her phone, and called TIffany. 

“Hey Kiki, get home ok?” the girl asked as she picked up the call. 

“Yes…” Akira replied. 

“You found the note and the clamps, didn’t you, Kiki?” TIffany asked. 

“Yes…” the dark haired full figured girl answered. 

“And you put them on, didn’t you, Kiki?” Tiffany asked. 

“Yes…” was the single word reply.

“I like that, that is so you, Kiki,” the blonde answered. “I”m late for class, see you later…” 

Akira blushed crimson as TIffany ended the call. The half Japanese girl put on a loose fitting top and headed to the kitchen for water. 

“Hey darling,” the Lady said as she heard Akira in the kitchen filling her water. 

“Oh… hello my Lady,” Akira answered, her mind lost in a myriad of thoughts… submissive, sexy thoughts as she absentmindedly fiddled with the clamps under her top. 

“I like that look, darling,” the Lady said with a smile. 

“Ohhh….ummm … thank you my Lady…” the teen said, unsure of what exactly to say. 

“You need to stay hydrated of course,” the Lady said with a laugh. “After last night, especially.” 

Akira turned to leave to head back to her room, but was stopped with a very stern sounding voice. 

“Darling,” the lady said loudly, as she followed the college student.

Akira turned and was face to face with the crystal that was sending her into hypnosis. 

“Submit to hypnosis…” 

Akira stood her ground, but her eyes closed and her chin headed to her chest. 

“Open your eyes, follow me,” the Lady said, as she stepped past her subject and walked into the office. 

Akira dutifully followed.

“Sit,” Lady Brigitte said, pointing to a familiar chair where she had sat before for hypnosis. 

Akira sat. The Lady took the large water container and set it on the floor, then gently took Akira’s hand and lifted it above her head. 

“Grasp the chain,” the Lady instructed, and Akira took hold at the top of the chain, distant memories of seeing her mother do the same flittered in her mind as the lady positioned her arm and hand to be in the perfect position. 

“Good girl.” the Lady praised, watching as Akira’s face reddened from the affirmation. 

“Count yourself deeper until I instruct you to stop,” the Lady ordered, then watched as the girl began her slow. Soft counts backwards from 5 to zero, allowing the beauty to go deeper and deeper, eventually ordering the young woman to stop. 

“Darling, listen very carefully,” the Lady said. “You are learning about submission, hypnosis and being a lesbian, and doing very well. Answer my questions darling. Do you trust me?” 

“Yes, My Lady I trust you…” the hypnotized girl responded. 

“Why do you trust me, darling?” Lady Brigitte asked, building on prior suggestions. 

“Because Mother trusts you…” the new subject replied. 

“What do you think of hypnosis, darling?” the Lady asked. 

“Hypnosis helps complete me…” the girl said. 

“Very good, darling,” the Lady said. “You are becoming a very good subject, darling, and like your mother doing a wonderful job following the suggestions of more experienced, more dominant lesbians. You are enjoying hypnosis, aren’t you, simply nod your head if you agree…” 

Akira nodded her head up and down. 

“Very good,” the domme said, the praise phrase reinforcing the affirmative response from her subject. “You are enjoying being submissive, aren’t you, simply nod your head if you agree…” 

Akira nodded, her eyes locked onto the crystal she was holding. 

“Very good, darling,” Lady Brigitte furthered. “You enjoyed your first lesbian fun last night, didn’t you, simply nod  your head if you agree…” 

Akira again affirmed the suggestion with a positive head nod. 

“Good girl, darling,” the Lady said. “Being a submissive lesbian you will always follow what a more dominant, more experienced lesbian tells you to do, it is what you enjoy. Simply nod your head if you agree…” 

Akira again nodded her head, never hesitating. 

“Darling, I want you to see a pretty box in your mind,” the Lady said. “Can you see the box?” 

Akira nodded her head before saying “yes… my Lady…” 

“Very good, darling,” the Lady pushed. “All the fear or worry about your submissiveness or your sexuality or being hypnotized, I want you to place them in that box. Tell me when they have been placed inside the pretty box…” 

Akira nodded after a few moments, then slowly and softly said “they are inside… my Lady….” 

“Very good, darling,” Lady Brigitte reinforced. “I want you to lock that box with a key, tell me when it is locked…” 

Akira paused, then nodded her head as she proclaimed softly “It is locked… my Lady…” 

“Very good, Darling, now you need to create another pretty box in your mind,’ the Lady ordered. “Tell me when you have created that new box….” 

Akira nodded eventually as she stared at the crystal, saying “I have created the box, my Lady…” 

“Very good, darling,” the Lady said, continuing the pattern. “Now take all the body image issues you have and place them in that new box, tell me when they have been placed inside that new pretty box…” 

Akira, adapting to the pattern, nodded more quickly, saying “They are inside, my Lady…” 

“Very good, darling,” the Lady said. “Now lock this box with a key, tell me when it is locked…” 

Akira nodded more quickly, saying “It is locked, my Lady….” 

“Very good, darling,” the domme praised again. “No more concerns about submission, hypnosis or being lesbian…. No more concerns about your body…. Simply nod your head if you agree…” 

Akira nodded her head up and down as the Lady smiled. 

“Very good darling,” the Lady said with a smile. “Those boxes locked away feel wonderful because you know where the keys to unlock them are. No more fears, no more concerns, just working to complete you. Simply nod your head if you agree…” 

Akira nodded immediately without trepidation. 

“Very good, darling,” the Lady said proudly. “Whenever you hear me say ‘Akira, heavy’ and a body part, that part of your body will become impossibly heavy for you to lift, and it will slowly and safely move to the floor, simply nod your head if you agree to this suggestion…” 

Akira, her fears locked in a box in her mind, nodded. 

“Very good darling,” the lady said. “This trigger will work whether you are awake or deeply hypnotized, simply nod your head if you agree…” 

Akira nodded her head. 

“Very good, darling.” the Lady praised. “The trigger will end when you hear me say ‘Akira’ followed by a snap of my fingers. Since you trust me, and trust me with this trigger, this trigger and release will work for anyone I give the trigger to, simply nod your head if you agree…” 

Akira nodded. 

“Awake at three, for me darling feeling so wonderful and refreshed knowing you did so well in hypnosis,” Lady Brigitte said with a smile. 

“One…” 

“Two…” 

“Three…” 

SNAP 

Akira became more and more aware as she emerged from hypnosis, looking up as she saw Lady Brigitte taking the crystal from her hand. The pair stayed silent as the college student regained her full awareness. 

“You did very well, darling,” the Lady said, immediately praising the girl as she became aware. “Stand up.” 

Akira stood, as Lady Brigitte gave commands- as a more dominant, more experienced lesbian. 

“Move behind the chair,” Lady Brigitte said, walking to the open space in the office, watching as the girl moved. “That’s very good, stop there. Akira, heavy feet.” 

Akira looked puzzled as she felt her feet become too heavy to move. 

“Everything okay, darling? Can you walk to me?” the Lady smiled. 

Akira struggled to lift her feet, but could not. 

“That’s very good, darling, I enjoy this suggestion very much,” the Lady mused. “Akira.” 

SNAP 

The pretty teen felt herself be able to lift her feet. 

“Akira, heavy knees,” the Lady commanded. 

The teen felt her knees get very heavy, and slowly move their way to the floor. She felt herself moving in slow motion as she eventually found herself kneeling on the floor. 

“That’s perfect, darling, you look beautiful on your knees before a dominant lesbian…” the Lady teased. “We will get to proper kneeling, like straight back, hands presenting your breasts to your dominant…”

Akira knelt there, absorbing the reality. On some level she should be concerned, but she wasn’t. She trusted the Lady. Her fears and concerns were locked away. 

“You should at least try that though, darling,” the Lady said in a matter of fact style. 

Akira arched her back, forcing her large breasts to thrust forward, as she placed her hands under them as if to present them. 

“Perfect, darling,” the Lady said. “We will have you kneeling for a more dominant lesbian before you know it…” 

Akira blushed. And maintained her posture. 

“Akira,” the lady said before snapping her fingers in front of the kneeling girl’s face. 

The Lady watched as Akira moved to begin to rise to her feet, but before she could, the lady spoke again. 

“Akira, heavy breasts….” The lady suggested. 

In slow motion, the large breasted half Japanese girl found herself falling to the floor, placing her hands in front of her as her breasts, currently adorned with nipple clamps, found their way to the floor. She tried to get to her feet, or at least her knees, but her breasts, large and full, were too heavy to lift off the floor. She felt the clamps digging in as her body weight, although slight, pressed her breasts to the floor. 

Akira looked up, only to find the shiny black stiletto heeled boots of Lady Brigitte staring her in the face. 

“This is where you belong, darling,” the Lady said with a voice loaded with superiority. “At the feel of a dominant lesbian. It looks so right…feels so…. Perfect…”  

Akira found herself staring at the shiny black of the boots, and the thin heel of the stiletto. 

“How does this feel, as a submissive lesbian, darling?” the lady asked, bending over to see the girl’s eyes. 

Akira didn’t have an answer immediately, but before she could respond she was cut off. 

“Nevermind, darling,” the Lady said, “Don’t answer that…we have more work to do…” 

“Submit to hypnosis….” 

The last thing Akira saw were the shiny boots of the Lady as she succumbed to yet more hypnosis… 

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Akira woke up on top of her bed, hearing the alarm from her phone blaring. She realized she was wearing the clothes she wore when she met with the Lady and was wearing the loose top she was wearing as she sampled the nipple clamps as she found and silenced the phone, dropping it on the bed. She rolled over and found the clamps had fallen off at some, and found them laying next to her. She picked them up, got out of bed, walked to the mirror, took off her shirt and placed them back on her nipples. 

Confused about the time of day, she found her phone on the bed and saw a message from TIffany. 

“Pick you up at 6pm…” 

“Oh shit…” the girl said, as she noticed it was 5pm.  “What happened?” 

Akira got into the shower, and then made her way to her closet to find something to wear. As she got ready, she removed the nipple clamps and placed them in her purse. She eventually settled on a short purple and black plaid mini skirt, knee socks, purple this time- remembering TIffany saying they were ‘cute’, black sneakers, and a purple camisole top showing off her figure. She chose a strapless bra and thong to wear underneath. 

The pretty half Japanese girl finished her look with purple lipstick and tastefully done eyeshadow, lashes and blush. 

She exited her room and found herself face to face with her mother and Lady Brigitte, noticing her mother was deeply hypnotized, smiling. 

“She is deeply under, darling,” the Lady said, holding a remote control in her hand. “And enjoying those new breasts.” 

“Ohh…” Akira stuttered. 

“Big date, darling?” the Lady asked. 

“Oh ummm yeah, TIffany is picking me up soon…” Akira answered, looking at her phone for a time check.  

“You look a bit confused, darling, are you feeling well?” the Lady asked. 

“Yeah I just woke up weird, I had no idea what was going on… then the alarm went off…”  Akira explained. 

“Well darling, I sent you to bed, you needed the rest,” the Lady explained. “After your hypnosis session…” 

“Ohhh….” Akira replied. 

“Very nice outfit and makeup,” the Lady praised. “Enjoy your hot girlfriend, darling. Misaki, follow…” 

The Lady walked to the stairs, Akira’s mother in tow a step behind, deep in hypnosis and enjoying the pulsing breasts still attached to her body. 

A buzzing went off, and Akira’s phone posted another message from ‘Hot Girlfriend’, simply reading  “I’m here…” 

Nervously, Akira placed the shiny clamps in her purse with her lipstick and makeup, and she did a very fast check in the mirror. 

“Oh my….” she said looking at the super sexy reflection staring wide eyed back at her. Perfect makeup to match the outfit, and done exceptionally well. A sexy but not overtly slutty outfit in case they go out in public. 

Akira made her way to the door, where she heard Lady Brigitte as she peered out and looked at the expensive car waiting. 

“Wow, aren’t you dressed to thrill, darling,” the Lady commented wryly. “Have fun with your hot girlfriend. I am sure you will since she is a more dominant, experienced lesbian…” 

“Yes my Lady…. Thank you…” Akira said slowly, her mind taking in the comment. 

“We won’t wait up for you, darling,” the Lady laughed. 

The plaid skirted college student made her way to the car, and heard the audible click of the door unlocking, and she smoothed her skirt as she entered the little white car. 

“Wow, Kiki,” the blonde driver said as she looked up and down the Asian beauty as she entered the car. “You really took what I said to heart. I love that about you Kiki, such a very good listener…” 

“Thanks…. Tiff…” Akira stuttered.  

“Hot outfit, Makeup that is perfect for that look, you nailed it, Kiki,” Tiffany said as she pulled away from the house. “And that top, it is a perfect style for you. Show off those perfect breasts of yours.” 

“Thanks…” Akira stammered nervously. 

“Don’t be nervous, Kiki,” the blonde said, reaching out to grab the hand of her passenger. “I’m here to help you get comfortable with being lesbian.” 

Tiffany waited a moment before she added her next comment. 

“And a sexy as hell lesbian..” 

Akira shuddered in her seat, causing Tiffany to smile. 

“I thought we would stop by the mall, I wanted to pick up something at the vintage shop there,” Tiffany said. “It’ll be so much fun, I promise…” 

“Oh….k…” Akira said, taking a deep breath, opening her purse, where she saw a pair of small boxes. 

Upon seeing them, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes for just a moment, and felt calm. 

“That sounds fun,” Akira replied as she smiled back.  

Tiffany noticed the difference and smiled, thinking “this is going to be fun…” 

At the mall, the pair exited the car and Tiffany made her way around to where Akira was, where she took her hand and pulled her close, giving her a passionate kiss before pulling back. 

“Great lipstick choice, Kiki, it's a perfect color and it wears well,” Tiffany said, grabbing the hand of the short skirt, halter top wearing Akira as the automatic doors to the mall opened. “Besides, I will wear it off of you later…” 

Akira nodded as she looked at Tiffany, who wore a form fitting tennis outfit of black, leaving no imagination as to the shape of her body, blonde hair in a tight ponytail, perfectly done makeup and ruby red lipstick. All eyes immediately went to the pair, holding hands as they moved through the mall. 

“Look at that, Kiki,” the blonde remarked. “All eyes on us, well, maybe more eyes on you…” 

Akira smiled, but said nothing as she nodded in agreement. 

The pair purposefully walked toward Tiffany’s destination, and smiled as a teenage boy slipped at the bottom of the escalator, too distracted by the pair to watch where he was going that he nearly tripped. 

“See Kiki?” the blonde said. “Every eye…” 

The pair stopped in front of a Vintage clothes shop, where they stopped. 

“Come on, Kiki,” the blonde said, pulling Akira by the hand. “New plan…” 

Akira ended up at the counter of a nail salon at the mall, where Tiffany, holding her hand, lifted it on the counter and remarked, “I need someone to take care of these for my girlfriend.” 

The girl behind the counter smiled, a bit flustered as the beautiful pair of college girls stood before her. 

“Ok, sure, one minute… please…” the girl said, racing to the back where she talked with someone. 

“I got this, Kiki, just smile and look hot…” Tiffany teased. 

The girl returned with someone, and said, “This is Susie, she will be able to take care of you.” 

Tiffany walked back with Akira, following the technician. Once at the station, Tiffany spoke up. 

“I want one inch, silicone gel, in the color that matches the lipstick. Mani and pedi,” Tiffany said. “Can you do that?”

The nail tech smiled and said, “absolutely, Miss.” 

“Very good, I will be shopping around, and be back before you are done,” the blonde said, 

Tiffany leaned in and gave Akira a kiss, then as she pulled away said, “Enjoy this, Kiki, I told you we needed to take care of those nails. I want my girlfriend to always look her best.” 

Akira smiled and nodded her head. 

Tiffany was true to her word and waited as Akira eventually finished, walking with Susie to the front where she waited. 

“Let’s see, Kiki,” the blonde said, holding her hands palm up, waiting as the dark haired beauty placed her hands palms down on top. 

“Perfect, Kiki,” the bombshell blonde said. “Don’t you agree?” 

Akira nodded her head as she looked at her hands placed on top of Tiffany’s, her mind flashing to how many times she had seen the same connection between her mother and the Lady. 

“She doesn’t talk much,” Susie bantered as she headed to the register to accept payment. 

“She doesn’t have to,” Tiffany replied. “Just look at her…” 

The pair laughed as Akira simply stood and waited for the pair to finish so they could go. 

Tiffany held Akira’s hand and led her back to her car, with a large bag in tow from the vintage store she went shopping at. 

The pair made their way to Tiffany’s house, where the blonde led her new partner up to her bedroom for the second time in two nights. 

Once in the bedroom, Tiffany pulled Akira in for a passionate kiss. 

“Time to wear that lipstick off, Kiki,” the taller blinde remarked, as she reached and pulled up the halter top AKira had on. 

The blonde deftly unclasped the bra her girlfriend was wearing, and pulled it off as she casually tossed it to the floor. 

“That’s better,” the blonde said, unzipping the skirt of the dark haired girl while still kissing her without missing a beat, allowing the skirt to fall to the floor. 

Tiffany pushed Akira to the bed forcefully enough for the skirtless girl to have to sit. Tiffany then unzipped her tennis dress, allowing it to fall to the floor, revealing she was wearing nothing underneath. She kicked her shoes off as she moved to her partner, where she removed Akira’s sneakers and left the socks and halter top on. 

The blonde then sauntered over to Akira’s purse, where she saw the nipple clamps, makeup and two tiny boxes mixed in, and she took out the clamps and lipstick, and made her way back to the girl sitting on the bed. 

TIffany uncapped the lipstick, and grabbed Akira’s chin, 

“Pucker up…” the tall blonde said as she began to apply the lipstick in smooth ovals, to the point of overapplying. 

Recapping the lipstick, she gently tossed it close to the purse she got it from, and then lifted off the shirt of Akira, who sat patiently. TIffany took one of the clamps, and placed it on the left nipple of the large breasted partner, who simply mewled as it was attached. Once attached, the blonde did the same to the right nipple. 

“That’s better, Kiki,” the blonde said, pulling the girl off of the bed and into a passionate kiss, where she hugged the girl tightly causing Akira to feel the clamps fully. 

The more experienced and dominant lesbian spun the girl around so she was facing the bed, where she then sat, and pushed her partner to her knees. 

“Beautiful, Kiki,” TIffany said. 

“Beautiful… on my knees…before a dominant lesbian…” Akira thought in her head, a memory from her earlier hypnosis session. 

Reflexively, Akira arched her back, and held up her breasts for Tiffany to see. 

“Perfect, Kiki,” Tiffany smiled. 

“Time to wear that lipstick off now, Kiki,” Tiffany said as she pulled Akira’s head between her legs. 

Akira began her work eagerly, much to the delight of her hot girlfriend. 

“Ooooooooh, Kiki, you were made for this…. Sooooo goooood girl…” 

********

Akira woke up in TIffany’s bed for the second day in a row, feeling satisfied as she felt Tiffany’s arms around her, as she slowly got up to get to the bathroom. She felt a slight chill as she got out of the bed, realizing she was wearing only the purple knee socks. She saw her clothes on the floor as she made her way to the bathroom 

“Now that is a great look, Kiki,” TIffany said as she commented from under the covers as Akira came out of the bathroom. “You shower here, I’ll go to my mom’s. I would say we should shower together but I have class again… 18 credits is killing me…”  

The pair kissed, then went their separate ways to shower. Akira finished first, and she put on her thong, strapless bra, and skirt, leaving the socks off. As she was putting on her top, Tiffany, fully dressed in a pair of tight fitting jeans and tight white top, with white sneakers, entered and walked over to her girlfriend to give her a kiss. 

“Wait one second, Kiki, don’t move…” TIffany said as she broke the embrace. “I got you something from the vintage store.” 

TIffany returned with a small brown bag, handing it to Akira. The half Japanese girl opened the bag, and pulled out a white tee shirt. 

“I had to buy this for you, Kiki,” the blonde said as she watched Akira read what the shirt said. 

“Do you think I’m sexy” at the top, with the name of the singer underneath. 

“Put it on, Kiki,” Tiffany said. “Wait…don’t… not yet…” 

Tiffany walked over to Akira and removed her bra, placing it next to her purse with the top she didn’t finish putting on. She took the clamps from the side of the bed and put them on the nipples of her girlfriend, then put the lady’s cut tee shirt on, which was form fitting but not too tight to make the clamps uncomfortable.  

“Hmmmm…” Tiffany said out loud. “Stay still…”

The blonde went to her makeup table and picked up a pair of scissors, walked to AKira and cut the bottom of the 1970’s concert tee shirt, cutting it just below the breasts, leaving only ‘Do You Think I’m Sexy’ above the cut. 

Tiffany stared at Akira, wearing a skirt and a cut off concert tee shirt with  the nipple clamps prominently displayed on her very full breasts. 

“Amazing…” TIffany said as she pulled the girl in for a kiss. “Your aura is growing, Kiki. Soon enough…”

********

TIffany dropped Akira off at home after they finished doing their makeup, the second time in two days the college girl was returning home in the morning. She quietly opened the door and walked in the house, where she was met by her mother and Lady Brigitte. 

“Well, darling, that is a great look,” the Lady said as the girl stood in the hall. “I love the shirt, but those toys make it even more perfect…” 

Akira noticed her mother staring into the crystal she held above her own eyes once again. The once feisty daughter didn’t say anything about her mother being hypnotized, but instead realized they were both enjoying their breast play, and smiled. 

“Release, Misaki,” the Lady said as she grabbed hold of the crystal the mother was holding. “Awaken at three, go to your office and begin your very productive work day.” 

“One…” 

“Two…” 

“Three…” 

SNAP 

“Oh hello Akira, you look great,” the mother said, waking from hypnosis. “I need to get to work…” 

The Lady smiled as Misaki made her way to her home office. 

“Class today, darling?” the domme said. 

“Not today, the professor gave us Async work….” Akira answered. 

“Excellent, darling,” the domme said. “Submit to hypnosis…” 

Akira slipped into hypnosis at the trigger. 

“Open your eyes, darling, follow me,” the Lady commanded. 

Akira’s perfectly made up eyes opened, as she followed Lady Brigitte to the living room. 

“Sit, darling,” the domme instructed, pointing to a chair as she placed the crystal in the hand of the girl, moving her hand above her head. “Focus.” 

As Akira instinctively grasped the chain, her eyes locked laser focused on the crystal. 

“You are doing very well in hypnosis, darling,” the Lady began. “Are you enjoying following a more experienced, more dominant lesbian? If you are, simply nod your head…” 

Up and down went the head of the young college student. 

“Very good, darling,” Lady Brigitte continued her patterning in hypnosis. “And are you noticing more things about your mother? If you are, simply nod your head…” 

Akira nodded again. 

“Very good darling,” the hypnosis domme furthered. “It is so easy to tell me the things that you have noticed when I snap my fingers as you stay so comfortable and deep in hypnosis…” 

SNAP 

“Mother follows a more experienced, dominant lesbian…” Akira said softly, slowly and clearly. “Mother enjoys being hypnotized… Mother loves her breasts now… Mother trusts you… Mother is happier now….” 

Akira stopped talking, as the Lady smiled as her conditioning was working well, establishing the parallels between the Okida women. 

“Very good, darling,” the Lady said happily. “Akira, family ties are very important, if you agree, simply nod your head…”  

Akira nodded her head, the connection to her mother undeniable. 

“Very good darling,” the Lady said. “It will be so easy for you to answer the questions I am about to ask… What question would you want to ask your mother about your family?” 

Akira, eyes on the crystal, hesitated a moment before answering. 

“My father….” She said slowly, softly, her voice weaker than earlier. 

“Very good, darling,” the Lady said, feeling the emotion despite the deep hypnosis. “What about your father do you want to know?” 

“Who is he….” Akira began. 

“Very good, darling,” Akira said. “I want you to make a very small box in your mind again, and tell me when it is ready…” 

“It is ready, my Lady…” Akira said after a short time. 

“Very good darling,” teh domme said. “Any worry, or concerns about your mother not discussing this with you, any concerns about your father can be stored in that new box and locked away where you have the key, darling…If you understand and agree, simply nod your head…”

Akira nodded. 

“Very good, Akira,” the dominant added. “Place those worries and concerns in that box… all your fears, worries, all the power your father has is in that box…tell me when you have placed these things in that box and locked it…” 

Akira was slow to respond, once again, but she did eventually reply, “it is locked, my Lady…” 

“Very good, darling,” the domme replied, smiling as she took the crystal from Akira’s hand, still smiling about her tee shirt and clamps she was wearing.  

“Close your eyes, sit back, darling… Now let’s really talk about your mother and father….”