🦶🏻Hypnotic story: Her hypnotic feet

The new girl has been in your class for a few weeks now and she is truly stunning: her beautiful brown hair and confident style will make you melt. Unfortunately, the rest of the class sees it the same way - and you know very well: you would never have a chance with her anyway. As the rest of your class tries to chase her, you think there's no point anyway. There is no school uniform at your school, which she seems to like: she expresses herself creatively in her choice of outfit. Sometimes she wears dresses, sometimes ripped baggy jeans, sometimes skin-tight skinny jeans and on another days sporty leggings. But no matter what she wears, she looks stunning in it. But you have to admit that you had a special eye on something else: her feet. You've only seen her barefoot at swimming lessons a few times, but just the sight of her made you completely weak. But her feet also look perfect in boots, sneakers or any other shoe.

You're sitting in the library deep in your thoughts about her feet again. Actually, you should learn something for your chemistry exam, but your thoughts tend to drift off easily. It's actually completely unnecessary to study for the exam - you're by far the best in chemistry. Nevertheless, you are so incredibly nervous before every exam! Suddenly someone nudges you in the side, which completely pulls you out of your thoughts. You turn to the side, a little perplexed, and you can't believe your eyes: It's the new girl in your class! You don't even know what to say: you've never exchanged a word with her before. You made eye contact a few times, but then you broke it off.

"Are you also busy studying?" she asks with her pretty smile. "I'm getting worried about the redox reactions right now..." she continues. "...I know you're the best at chemistry, so I wanted to ask you if you could help me a little." - Of course you can. You get into an awkward conversation at first, but after a few minutes you feel more comfortable in her presence than ever. You explain all her questions to her, but she still doesn't seem to understand certain topics. "I'm sorry I'm so slow on the uptake." she says, but you immediately defend her and reply: "Don't worry, I, for example, am always terribly excited before exams." "Oh, is that so?" she says, and a subtle but thieving smile forms on her pretty face. "Would you like to do something more tonight?" she asks you. Of course you want to. "I still have physical education classes, after that I could come to you at around 6 p.m. Is that right for you?" You agree on 6 p.m. You don't have physical education anymore, so you're free a little earlier than they are. The rest of the time you use to tidy up your room.

At 6 p.m. sharp, the doorbell rings. You rush to the door and open the door - she actually came! She's wearing black leggings, a sweater concealed by a winter jacket, and what immediately catches your eye, a pair of Vans sneakers. However, you immediately look up at her again - you don't want her to know about your little secret! "I came to you straight from school," she says. Since she wore boots to school before, you deduce that the Vans must be her athletic shoes. "I better take my shoes off here." she says and takes off her shoes to reveal short white sneaker socks. You go to your room and do the chemistry tasks. After a while you've made significant progress. "Do you mind if I put my feet up a little?" Ask her. Without waiting for an answer, she puts her feet on your thighs, right next to your chemistry book! You look at her a little puzzled, she replies: "I have hydrogen for task 4, what do you have there?"

You are now a little less concentrated on the next tasks, which will certainly not have escaped her attention. That was it! You worked on all the tasks of the mock exam and towards the end you both became more and more confident. "You mean that you always feel uncomfortable before an exam?" she asks you after. You describe the situation to her, she replies with a smile: "I can help you if you want. I'm taking the psychology course and we've been doing relaxation therapy with hypnosis for a few weeks, but I've never been able to try it." Fascinated by the thought of putting yourself in the hands of a girl with such pretty feet, you agree to her suggestion - even if she probably has no ulterior motive.

"Just sit here on your bed she says as she moves her chair and sits across from you." She pulls a beautiful gold necklace out of her pocket and slowly begins to swing it in front of your eyes. Back and forth. Left Right. With every swing you get more and more tired. "If I snap my fingers you will fall into a deep trance. You will stop thinking. Give me all control and I will take care of you." She snaps her fingers and - you wake up?

"What happened?" you ask a bit perplexed. "Didn't it work?" you continue. "It almost looks like it." She says, but she's still smiling. You accompany her to the door and she gives you a goodbye hug. What was that? You ask yourself and go to bed. You fall asleep quickly. Your dreams are filled with her feet. The next day you wake up full of energy and go to your exam. In front of the room she is already waiting for the teacher. When she sees you, she winks at you, which makes you weak again. "What a Playboy!"  nudging you in the side is Markus,  your best - and only - friend. After a while you go into the exam room and you start to write. To your delight, your "tutoring student" is sitting right in front of you. This time you are extremely focused on the exam and not nervous at all! However, there is one thing that still steals your attention: she plays with her feet all the time. Once she even slips her vans off her feet, which makes you completely forget about the exam. There's something magical about her feet, but even more so today than usual. The rest of the exam goes smoothly.

She was the first to hand in the exam, a few minutes before you, you're second. You hand in your exam, pack your things and leave the room. You walk through the empty school hallway completely in your thoughts: the other classes are all still having lessons. Lost in thought you walk around a corner and who is waiting for you there: Of course. "I hope you were able to concentrate better today?" she asks you with a grin. You actually want to ask her why, but you decide to just nod. You now roam the empty corridors together and she tells you something about hypnosis. "Hypnosis is a powerful tool - it can make people do anything and make people reveal anything! Giving control to the wrong person can be fatal!" she says and turns to you. "Sleep!" She says and snaps her fingers - after that everything goes dark.

You wake up: where are you? You try to free yourself. You can't see anything! "Don't worry. Nobody will find you." You hear the girl say, but now with a much more dominant tone than usual. She removes the blindfold from your face and you need a moment to understand the situation: you are sitting in a kind of storage room, wearing only your underwear! Your hands are tied behind your back around a sort of pole. In front of you she is sitting on a chair in the same dress she wore to the exam. "Yesterday in the trance you told me a lot about yourself..." she begins. "...did you really think I wouldn't notice you looking at my feet?" she asks you. "But enough of the words," she says with a giggle. "Take off my shoes!" she says in a dominant tone. Since your hands are tied up, you only have your mouth to obey her command. You could have resisted, but you like the idea of

doing what she wants far too much for that.

You loosen her shoelaces and after a few minutes you've managed to take off her Vans. You will be positively surprised by the sight that is now revealed to you: She is wearing the same socks as yesterday! Your mind will be overwhelmed by the hypnotic scent and you will fall into a kind of trance: filled with excitement and obedience. "Now the socks." She says and you start with a mix of kissing and pulling her sneaker socks off. You get more and more aroused with every moment that passes - which doesn't seem to go unnoticed by her. After a few minutes, you took off her socks and they fell right on your privates, which makes you go even more crazy. "I think they need to be washed!" she says and puts a sock in your mouth! She gently pulls down your panties and places the other sock exactly where you want it most. From this moment you fall into complete ecstasy. Your thoughts are filled with her feet and her socks.

She starts swinging her foot like a pendulum in front of your face. Not only does this make you more aroused, it also makes you more and more desperate. You really want to touch yourself, but your hands are completely unable to move! After a few minutes she just says "that's enough now." She takes her two socks and puts them aside. You can feel an emptiness in your chest, which she will know how to fill. She reaches into her school bag and pulls out a bottle: It's lube! In the meantime she has undressed you completely and you are sitting there now: completely helpless at her feet. She dribbles the lubricant onto her right foot and then moves it directly into your intimate area, but without moving it. She presses her left foot directly in your face, on your nose.

Slowly she starts to move her foot up and down in your private parts, which drives you completely crazy. Purely instinctively, you start kissing and licking the foot in your face, driving you even more crazy. Within seconds you are perilously close to orgasm. She seems to notice this and only says in her dominant tone: "You may come if you say this: I will always lie at your feet." Since you can't think of anything else right now, you immediately agree and say the sentence - more or less correctly - with her foot in your mouth. When you say the last word you can't hold it back and you have the best orgasm of your life. With her foot still in your mouth, you slowly wake up from the trance and notice: your hands are free again! "They weren't really tied, it was just the trance," she says, and giggles. "From now on you will always serve my feet..." she continues. "...and I have my personal teacher." she giggles in her irresistible way.