Diary of my Footboy #Mindfucked- Part 7... (Patreon)
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Hello everyone, so this is the last entry/ summery of the 10 day experience, wrapping up the experience from the 2 back to back sessions...
Day Ten – Wednesday
The first day after! A very interesting start to the day to be sure! I woke up nice and early to get ready for my induction at work, and I was indeed still feeling the afterglow of everything that had happened to me over the course of the last two days. The memory of the feelings and sensations was still so fresh in my mind, everything still so vivid and clear and enjoyable. I was definitely a very happy foot boy as I settled down for a while before I was going to head out.
It was a good thing that I did decide to settle for a bit before heading out, because something rather significant happened not long afterwards. I hadn’t spoken to Mistress at that point as it was still quite early, but I was thinking about her for sure, those pleasurable and submissive feelings very near the surface. And I was just idling looking at my phone when all of a sudden I came and orgasmed spontaneously. It was completely out of the blue, I wasn’t touching myself or even looking at any kind of erotic material. The why and the how didn’t matter right there and then, there was the rush and all that mattered was the feeling itself. I was laid down and it washed over me. It felt incredible…not as intense as some of the others that I have experienced recently but it was a great feeling, and the unexpected nature of it I think added to that pleasure. And then it all drifted away as quickly as it had arrived, and I was left laid there tinging and grinning, my thoughts going to back to Mistress.
When I contacted her and told her about it a little later on she wasted no time in mindfucking me good and proper. I had no recollection of any suggestion of that kind being given to me and therefore no idea it was coming. Was it always going to happen? Had I done something in particular that had triggered it? I don’t know. As I wasn’t really doing anything at the time I couldn’t put my finger on it. Mistress’ unexpected effect on me only made me feel happier and more submissive. When I spoke to her she reeled me in by denying all knowledge and stating that it couldn’t possibly have been her as we weren’t in contact at the time. I was more sure of myself with this but there was still that kind of sway from what she was saying. She also casually asked what if it were to happen during my induction at work. Well the thought of that was exciting, I can’t deny. The idea of her influence taking hold of me no matter what, being completely undeniable, and me having to just accept it and do my best to contain myself. She eventually revealed she was just fucking with my mind which left me feeling gooey and happy as I made my way into work.
There weren’t any unexpected surprises during the induction; I was delighted and gleeful, certainly…and I had my mask on which kept the thought of Mistress and her positive influence on me completely fresh in my mind. The whole thing was brief and only lasted an hour before I was able to go home, all pretty standard stuff. When I looked at my phone there was a little surprise waiting from Mistress as she had dropped an erotic trigger into a message, and the wave ran through me as I walked into the open fresh air. As I tingled from that and the thoughts of everything else recently I was happy and thinking how great life was.
I had just gotten home from work when I had another completely spontaneous release, same as before. I had a large bag full of all my new work gear in my hand and I dropped it out of surprise it was just so sudden, and it felt so good. Again not as intense as some I have experienced recently but still a blissful feeling, a sweet release. It was stimulating and pleasurable and left me a little bit weak at the knees as it was so unexpected. Like before the not knowing added to the pleasure, Mistress was making me feel her influence even then. I had to contain myself a little but that only added to the sensations, feeling them…feeling Mistress’ effect pushing at my efforts. How amazing.
Mistress and I started chatting again not too long after that. We talked about the orgasm I had just had, the experience the night before and how the two nights we had together were so much fun. There was also the tiny mindfuck when she posed the question of triggering me during tomorrow night’s admin meeting. That was…exciting. Wondering if the next word out of her mouth would affect me in some way, constantly on the edge thinking of it, at her mercy. Mistress’ effect on me is so powerful I know whatever she wanted to happen would happen, no question. I love that effect so much. Or perhaps the watch would come out, that would be so easy for her to do, to hold it up to the screen…making me all blank and open. She has covertly triggered me in a public chat before and God I loved it. Even as I talk about it now I can’t quite put my finger on why but having no choice but to feel whatever effect she desires in that sort of setting just appeals to me so much. I had never really thought of myself as an exhibitionist, I was never like that during times when I would take part in a BDSM scene, which were done in public but not for the public, if that makes sense. But perhaps I do have a degree of that in me. Or perhaps I am just revelling in the amazing effects and fun Mistress and I can have together…and it makes me so happy that she enjoys it as well.
She is also being kind enough to send me some pictures of the watch dangling in front of her soles at some point, wow I can’t imagine what sort of effect they will have on me when I see them. Very hypnotic, no doubt. It was wonderful to learn that the experiment of the back-to-back sessions was productive and interesting for Mistress, and there’s a possibility she will make some kind of post in relation to our experiences from this diary. I like that thought, I suppose it engenders similar feelings to the covert public triggering. I love the thought of giving Mistress more knowledge about me, more scope to toy with me and use me as she wants to. Opening up my most intimate thoughts and telling her everything. There wouldn’t be any secrets, and I have no desire to keep any. I will be even more open and laid bare to her than I already am.
There was a surprise a little later on when a picture of Mistress in red was posted on Cheeky Chat…as soon as I saw it I felt that intense rush, that push to the very edge and accompanying need to ask her for permission to orgasm. Luckily, she was still around and gave it to me, and just like the others it was an amazing release, powerful and pleasurable. As I’ve said often I absolutely love how undeniable the effect of Mistress and her triggers is on me, that when I see something the effect it creates is my reality, and that’s what must always happen based on what she has told me. There are so many instances to experience this as well, as later on during our chat she left me under the effect of the finger snap trigger for a good hour. Again it settled so that I was in control and not completely overcome by it, but the effect was ever-present. When she instructed me to snap my fingers the second time I could feel the glee pouring out through her typed message, and I know that I am always safe with her. My trust in her total and I hope she knows that.
And so that brings me to the end of my documentation of my two back-to-back hypnosis sessions with Mistress and the week build up to them. What a wonderful, exhilarating, glorious experience it has all been. I hope my entries in this diary have done even some justice to how fantastic it has all been and how I have loved every single moment. To be on this journey with Mistress is all so exciting and thrilling for me – to be at a place where I can experience these effects and achieve these results is incredible, and I am so grateful for all Mistress’ help and guidance, the pleasure and her acceptance of me as her foot boy, her submissive, and who I am. I am so grateful and appreciative of this, and I value everything we share to the highest degree. I sincerely hope that she has even slightly similar feelings about our whole dynamic and journey together. But then she wouldn’t fuck with my mind the way she does or dedicate such time and effort to our dynamic if she didn’t. Her feet own me, and I belong to her, and I cherish that position dearly. I write this last section very excited for whatever the future might hold, and unbelievably happy, overjoyed and proud to be Mistress’ foot boy.
An additional note from Footboy: As well as a heartfelt thank you to Mistress, I would like to extend a heartfelt thank you to all who have read and commented on the diary. You have been so kind and supportive, not just for the diary, but for the experience itself. Have been really touched by the things that have been said. What a wonderful community this is! Thank you.
I hope you have enjoyed this and he has continued his diary if you would like read more?
Chanel x