(Read Part One here.)

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The internet ad had ruined her life. “People think you’re a bitch? Cure your stubbornness with this one weird trick!” Only the weird trick had been hypnosis, and its “cure” had been to compel her to obey any suggestion from a man – and to humiliate herself AND obey if she tried to resist.

From a simple joking “show us your tits” through to considerably more explicit orders, Jess found herself unable to disobey men. Trying to be disobedient resulted in an urge to humiliate herself, by telling them her sexual fantasies or inviting them to objectify her even more, even as she complied with their original order.

After a week of being raped by her manager at work, she had had enough. Each attempt to beg him to stop just ended with her suggesting that he try fucking her ass as well, or that he keep her panties and show them to other staff members as proof of his conquest, or that he use the powerful document-binding bulldog clips on his desk as clamps for her nipples.

In the end, she just left town. She found an advertisement for a lesbian commune outside town – no men allowed, only women – and packed up a few things and moved.

The commune was called Sapphic Grove, and the women there were lovely. They took Jess in immediately, and made her feel at home. Most of them were young, and a good number were very attractive. Jess wasn’t into girls, but she made the effort to flirt, and even make out with some of the cuter residents, in order to fit in. Letting an attractive woman – who seemed to genuinely like her – grope her tits and tongue kiss her was certainly preferable to having her cunt raped daily by her boss.

Best of all, they hated men. Most were gold-star lesbians, who had never been with a man at all, and they had moved here specifically to avoid contact with the male population. There was nobody here to trigger Jess’ hypnotic commands.

Or so she thought. The girls sometimes bathed and swam in a small nearby stream. One afternoon, Jess was returning from the stream, walking along the access road dressed in a bikini, when a car approach on the road, slowed, and stopped next to her.

The driver was a man. Jess panicked, and began to run.

“Hey, wait!” he called. “Come back here!”

She couldn’t help herself. She tried to resist. Which, of course, she could not, and as she walked back towards the car, she found herself taking off her bikini top to expose her large tits to the man.

He did a double-take as he saw her nude fuckbags, and then smiled. “Hi, honey,” he said. “Tell me, are you from the Sapphic Grove lesbian commune?”

“Yes,” she said. “I’m in a hurry to get back, sorry. I need to go.”

“Just wait a minute,” he begged.

She didn’t want to wait a minute. She had gotten out of the habit of obeying, so her mind resisted, and she found herself untying the waist tie on her bikini bottom and letting it drop to the ground, exposing her cunt. And she waited a minute.

He goggled at her bare pussy, but recovered. “I’m a reporter,” he said. “My name is Dave. I’m looking to a lifestyle piece on the commune.”

“They don’t like men there,” said Jess. “I don’t think they’ll want you doing a report.”

“Well, maybe just you,” he said. “Tell me your name, honey.”

“Jess,” said Jess immediately. That was easy enough to obey. She wanted to cover her tits, but didn’t.

“And tell me,” he said, taking out a notepad. “Why are *you* at the Sapphic Grove commune?”

Her eyes widened in horror. She tried to resist. But she had to tell him. And because she had resisted, she found herself fingerfucking her pussy with her hand as she spoke.

“I got hypnotised on the internet,” she said, “from viewing this page that was advertised to me. And now I can’t disobey any man, and when I try to disobey I humiliate myself AND obey.”

He was stunned for a minute. “You can’t disobey ANY man?” he said.

She shook her head. She wanted to cry. She had tried so hard to escape. And now…

He opened the car door and got out. “Kneel,” he said. “And suck my cock.”

She did kneel. She didn’t even resist. The ground was stony and hurt her knees, but she dutifully took his cock out of his pants and started to suck, still masturbating her own pussy as she did so.

She assumed this man, Dave, would make her his sex slave, as her boss had done. She hoped he forgot to order her not to run away . She would escape again.

But what he had in mind was so much worse.

“Okay, Jess,” he said. “From now on, for the rest of your life, you will telephone me at 7 pm each night in case I have instructions to give you. My number is” – and he gave her his phone number.

She moaned. Running away wouldn’t help.

“Next, when I have cum in your mouth, you will go back to Sapphic Grove. One by one you will get each girl there to look at a phone or computer screen with you, and you will show them the web page that hypnotised you. As soon as they have been hypnotised, you will dial my number and hold my phone to their ear, and I will give them instructions to help you recruit the rest of the girls.”

“When you have them all hypnotised, you will let me know, and I’ll bring some friends, and we’ll have a lesbian rape party. And then afterwards we’ll set the place up as a very special brothel, and you can all start making money for me.”

And with that, he ejaculated in her mouth, and she swallowed.

She tried to resist. She didn’t want to betray these women. And as she tried to resist, she heard herself say, “Please, can you make me also rape each woman after she’s been hypnotised?” Her eyes widened as she said it, and she tried to resist even more, so she said, “And tell them all this was all my idea, and it’s my fault.”

She started to cry. She wanted to say, “No! No!” so instead she said, “Make me get wet whenever I think about women being raped.” Her mouth formed in an O of horror. She had to stop talking – but she tried one final time, which resulted in, “And then ask each woman to think of a sexual punishment for me, to punish me for what I’ve done, and make me do all of them.”

After that, she gave in. At least Dave was nice enough to fuck her before she left, and fill her cunt with cum, so that the first girl she raped would have something to lick out of her snatch as she cried…

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