With a Last Minute Briefing

I was getting ready to leave for the day when John walked back into my cubicle. "Leaving already?" he asked, looking at the computer that I was about to turn off.

"Unless you have other plans for me, master," I said and looked up at him with a casual smile. "My boyfriend is waiting for me."

"That's what I came to talk to you about, actually," he said. "I'd love to bring you home and fuck you silly, but I think I need to be a bit careful about this."

"Understandably so, master," I said. "We wouldn't want to ruin your fun by making my boyfriend suspicious, would we?" I had not thought about Simon much during the day, but now the thought of him was making me feel auneasy. As far as I could tell, I was still madly in love with him, but at the same time, my loyalty to John, and my desire to submit to him, were absolute.

He grinned. "No, of course not."

"I'll do whatever you want me to do, master," I said and turned off my computer. "What did you have in mind?"

"Since he seemed worried about the suggestions he gave you, I think he'd get suspicious if your behavior changed too much in the near future. So I don't see any reason to change anything yet." he said. "Do you love him?"

I was a little surprised at the question. Did I love him? "Yes, master, I love him," I said without a doubt in my mind. I was a bit worried that this wasn't the answer he was hoping for, though, and the thought of him being disappointed in me made my stomach twist.

"Good," he said, and the feeling of uneasiness faded. "I don't want to change that, not yet anyway. So from now on, act like you normally would, and try not to arouse suspicion." He smirked at the last remark. "We'll catch up in the office or when you have some free time away from him."

I nodded. "Yes, of course, master."

He paused for a moment. "I told you while you were under to do everything you could so he wouldn't hypnotize you again, but he probably still expects the trigger to work, so... If he tries to put you under, you'll pretend that it worked. You'll act like you're under. Just do your best to pretend."

I nodded. Of course. "I'll do my best, master," I said. It was strange how what I would have considered difficult to achieve felt easy and trivial as soon as he ordered it.

"Good," he said and grinned. "If he gives you suggestions, just go along with it as long as it does not conflict with your loyalty to me, or my orders, which are to be obeyed at any cost. Understood?"

I smiled. It felt silly that he had to explain that to me. Of course I'd follow his orders. "Yes, master," I said.

"Oh and one last thing..." he said and sat on the desk. "He doesn't get to fuck you anymore."

I was a bit saddened at the thought. I had always loved having sex with Simon, even if I often had trouble getting out of my own head enough to do it as much as he'd have liked. Now that he'd been able to hypnotized me he probably was expecting that to change, and I hated the thought of disappointing him. But my owner's desires came first. "I'll find a way, master. Don't worry," I said.

He smiled and nodded. "Periods, tiredness, headaches... I mean isn't that what girls normally say?"

I winched at the remark. I was loyal to him, but that didn't make his misogynistic remarks sting any less. "I guess," I answered. "Though I'm sure I'll find other excuses too."

"Good," he said. "Well, I'll leave you to it then. See you tomorrow, Ashley."

"See you, master."