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Sue Blue
By The Englishman
 

His eyes scanned the advertisements in the small ads. Suddenly one caught his eye. “Feeling blue? Let Sue Blue take away your blues.” He was feeling blue. Perhaps she could help. He phoned the number. The voice that answered was sweet, seductive, the loveliest voice he had ever heard.
 

“Yes I’m Sue Blue, well Susan Michelle is my real name.”

He explained his situation, how his girlfriend had just dumped him. He thought that they had been getting on great, they discussed everything, clothes, make-up, jewellery. She worked full-time as a teacher, while he was a part-time photographer. While she was at work, he would keep the house spotless for her, and wash and iron all her clothes. But that wasn’t enough for her. She wanted someone who was a bit more of “a man”. They were engaged. He had been devoted to her. She had dumped him. He had been devastated. He explained all this to Sue Blue, and he was flattered by her probing questions, the fact that she showed a real interest in him. She said that she helped people with the blues. He asked how.


“Well most people come to me all mixed up. Often they have been having sleepless nights. I help them relax. I help them sleep. I give people a new focus in life. I make them happy again.”

The way she said it, it sounded so inviting, so appealing. It sounded this was just what he needed.


“Look, if you want, if you think this is what you want, if you think I can help you, then you had better come round sometime.”


He agreed. They discussed scheduled. They agreed on a time and a date. It was in the early morning, on a day when he didn’t have any appointments with clients until the evening.

“OK Charles Come and see me then at 9am on Thursday the fourth.” Somehow he liked the way she was already telling me what to do. It reminded him of how Julie used to boss him around, and give him instructions for the day before she went to work.


She gave him directions to her house. Again he loved the way she was telling him how to find her, and he was just soaking in all instructions, hanging on every word. She ended by saying, -

“And you will easily tell when you have come to my house. There is a blue gate, leading to a blue door.” She chuckled to herself. “As you may have gathered, I have ‘a thing’ about the color blue.”


“And you will have too, soon, my friend,” she thought to herself.


He arrived on time. He was intrigued. She sounded really nice on the phone. She sounded really wise and understanding. He imagined her to be a sort of a counsellor, and he expected that she was going to make him pour his heart out to her. He imagined an elderly, motherly lady, and he was pleasantly surprised when she opened the door, and she was obviously a lot younger than he thought. She was about his age. She had lovely long dark hair that swept past her lovely shoulders and down her beautiful back. She was wearing a tight blue top that showed off her perfect breasts wonderfully. Her smile was warm and inviting. She had wonderful big blue eyes. When he glanced into them, he longer to look deeper. But after greeting him, instead of staying on her doorstep, she invited him in. He obediently followed. Her lovely shiny hair caught his eyes. His followed it down her back. She started to lead him up some stairs, and he found his eyes level with her lovely behind. She was wearing really tight, skin-fit blue jeans, which made her lovely round bum seem so sexy. “Remember I am the one who wears the trousers” it seemed to say to him.


She led him into her upstairs living room. The curtains were drawn, and small blue lanterns provided soft, subtle blue light. Incense was burning, providing an intoxicating aroma. Everything in the room was blue, the curtains, the carpet, the wallpaper, everything. She beckoned for him to sit on the sofa with a wave of her hand. He sat. She smiled at him, as if to say “good boy, you are already obeying my commands, and all I have to do is make a simple gesture. I don’t even have to say anything.”


She looked at him. He felt wonderful that he could once again look into her lovely blue eyes.

“As I said, I have a thing for the color blue. My parents dressed me in demins and used to call me Blue when I was a child. Most people like looking into my blue eyes. You do too, don’t you Charles?”


He nodded agreement.


“Yes you do. Keep looking into my blue eyes. They will help you relax. They will help you find what you seek. Just look for me and relax. That’s a good boy. Relax and breathe deeply for me. That’s right. Nice deep breathes for me. Feel all your stresses and strains melt away, as you just relax and concentrate on my voice and my eyes. Think of nothing else. Let yourself relax. Relax more and more for me. Just thinking about my lovely blue eyes, listening to my soft relaxing voice, giving in more and more to my voice. Letting yourself slip away. You are doing so well.”


She saw him sinking into the sofa, how her magic was already working on him.


“Your eyes are so heavy. You are getting sleepier and sleepier. For the first time in days you can truly relax. Just trust in me, and relax even more, just listening to my voice, looking into my eyes. Your eyes are getting heavier and heavier. You are so, very, very sleepy. You just want to sleep. OK close your eyes, but keep thinking of my lovely blue eyes looking into yours. You love looking into my blue eyes. You need to look into my blue eyes. They are the most beautiful eyes you have ever seen. You love listening to my voice. You need to listen to my voice. You love following my instructions. You want to give yourself to me. You want to be bossed around by me. You wanted to me dominated by me, don’t you?”


He grunted in agreement.


“Good boy”

She then proceeded to deepen the trance, progressively relaxing every part of his body until he was completely relaxed. She repeated her commandments to him again and again, until they had sunk deeply inside his subconscious. She then programmed him to forget all about previous loves, and how she was the only love of his life now.


“You are deeply in love with me now. You are so deeply in love with me, you would anything my little heart desired. And you are so happy to have found someone to love again.”


She then started programming him to her way of thinking. All her political, social and religious views became his. All her likes and dislikes became his. He waited on her hand and foot. Enslavement? That is never how he saw it. He was happy in his role.


 

 

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