Lindsey doesn’t seem to think anything is wrong. In fact, she seems happy to see me.
“Do you remember what we did last time?” I ask.
“Yes,” she said. “I touched myself and it made me feel good.” She looks up at me from the chair, swinging her legs and smiling cutely as if that is the most normal thing to be doing while completely naked.
“You like to feel good, don’t you?” I ask.
“Yes, I do,” she says.
“I want you to feel good too,” I say. “Is it okay if I help you feel good?”
Lindsey puts her finger to her lips, thinking about the question.
“Yes!” she says, finally.
“You want me to make you feel good?”
Lindsey nods.
“Okay Lindsey, I’m going to help make you feel really good,” I say.
I walk up to her and take her full breasts in both of my hands, like I’ve been waiting to do. Her body stiffens as soon as I touch her, and her eyelids start to flutter. Fuck! She can’t wake up now.
“Remember how good it felt to touch yourself? I’m just helping you feel like that,” I say. “You want me to touch you. You love it when I suck on your tits.”
I close my lips around her nipple and her muscles relax again. Her hand reaches out to mine and brings it between her legs.
“Touch me,” she says. Her breath is hot against my skin.
My fingers slide into her easily and she lets out a small moan.
“You like the feeling of my fingers inside you?” I ask.
“Yes,” she says. Her nails dig into my back and she pushes herself down hard against my fingers.
“What else do you want me to do? What else would make you feel good?” I ask.
She takes a moment, and then answers. “Touch me,” she says.
“Nothing else?”
“Suck me,” she says.
I give up the questioning and decide to be grateful for how far she came today. I sink between her legs and run my tongue up and down her lips. She pushes herself deeper onto my face, panting as I suck on her clit. My dick is so hard that it hurts as it strains against my jeans.
“You like it when I lick you, don’t you?” I ask. I slip my fingers into her pussy and keep sucking on her clit. “How does it feel?”
“Good,” she says. Her voice is breathy, and it seems hard for her to even concentrate enough to talk.
“Good enough to cum?” I ask.
She nods her head, breathing quickly.
“You’ll cum when I tell you to, okay Lindsey?”
“Now,” she says. Her pussy is clenching, and all of her muscles are tightening. But I want to see how much I can control her.
“No, Lindsey, only when I say so.”
She lets out a little whine. Her moans are getting louder and she digs her nails into me. Lindsey seems almost angry.
“Now,” she says.
I ignore her. She twitches above me, unable to control her own movements. I can tell she wants to cum. But it’s too much fun to watch her writhe like this above me.
When my tongue finally gets tired, I let her.
“Okay Lindsey, you can cum now,” I say.
She lets out a scream and her whole body trembles. She cums so hard that she nearly crushes my head between her thighs. Her pussy drenches my face in her juices, and I keep licking until she calms down.
After that, it’s funny to see her sit in the chair just a few minutes later acting as if nothing has happened. The smile on her face as she blows me a friendly kiss on her way out is completely oblivious. Could I really be getting away with it?
The next day I’m determined to get what I want. No more jerking it before bed for me. I’m just worried I won’t get Lindsey all ready to go in time, so I put a timer on my phone to warn me. Okay, lets do this.
When I put her under this time, things come naturally. I don’t even have to think about what I’m doing. Before I know it, she’s naked in front of me again. Lindsey is trying to lead my hand between her legs, but I stop her.
“Lindsey, you’re proud of your body right?” I ask.
“Yes,” she says.
“You like the effect that it has on boys, don’t you?”
She nods.
“So you like getting boys excited about your body,” I say. “You like getting them hard thinking about it.”
It takes her a while, but she nods again. Okay, now time for the leap of logic.
“You like getting me hard, don’t you? You like showing off and making me as hard as a rock,” I say.
I take off my pants and put Lindsey’s hand on my dick, which is already big and swollen. “See how excited you make me? Doesn’t that make you happy? You like it, don’t you?”
Surprisingly, she doesn’t hesitate at all. “Yes!” she says.
“Good,” I say. “Now lay down on the bed so I can show you just how excited you make me.”
Lindsey practically runs over to the bed, and for a moment, I wonder if she has been playing with me and she hasn’t been hypnotized this whole time. She seems just a little too eager. But then I look in her eyes, and even though she’s alert, they are still glassed over.
“Squeeze those gorgeous tits together for me, show me how good they look,” I say. She squeezes them and her cleavage comes all the way up to her chin. I get an idea.
I slide my dick in between her breasts. The feeling is amazing. The softness of her breasts caresses my cock as I slide in and out. It’s like heaven. They bounce up and down with each thrust.
“See how excited your body gets me, Lindsey?” I say. “You like me fucking your tits, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she says.
“You like feeling my hard dick and knowing that you got me that way,” I say.
“Yes.”
“Good,” I say. I pull her head down until her mouth covers the tip of my dick when it peeks out of her breasts. I almost cum when I feel her warm mouth on me, sucking hungrily without me even telling her to.
“You like how it feels in you mouth, sliding in and out. You like making me even harder, don’t you?” I ask.
She mumbles a yes and bobs her head up and down.
“You like knowing that you will make me cum and swallow all of my cum like a good little girl, don’t you?”
Another mumbled yes, but this time she reaches her hands between her legs and starts to play with her clit.
“Yeah, my little cum whore, I love it when you touch yourself. But you can’t cum until you swallow every drop.”
Just as I say that, my alarm goes off. Shit, I only have ten more minutes. I try to hurry up. I stop fucking her tits and shove my dick down her throat, making her gag. I hit the back of her throat and the tightness there combined with the warmth of her mouth covering me makes me cum. It pours down her throat, and as I pull out of her mouth Lindsey sucks out whatever was left behind.
As soon as she is done sucking me, she moans. It looks like a wave of pleasure Is moving across her body, and her skin flushes all over. When she’s done there is a wet spot on my bed. I guess I have a squirter on my hands.
I manage to get her cleaned up and ready to go before the final alarm goes off. I forget to turn it off though, and she hears it once she’s out of the trance.
“What’s that?” she asks.
“Oh, I just didn’t want to keep you too late,” I say. “You know I can play games with you for hours.”
“You get a girl alone for thirty minutes and you hypnotize her just to play games?” she asks.
“Yeah, what else would I do?” I look straight into her eyes. She can’t bring herself to say it, and just turns to leave.
“See you tomorrow,” Lindsey says.
I wave. When the door closes I start to plan our final day of the project. I’m sure it will go well. It has to.
When I wake up, I get everything ready before heading out for class. I put condoms and lube in a secret place. I clean my bed and the floor. I make su
re my alarm is set. Perfect. Now I just have to wait until 5pm.
It’s amazing how slowly time moves when you are waiting for something. The professors seem to drone even more than normal today. I want to scream out in the middle of the lecture halls. But then eventually it is time.
When I put Lindsey under, its like she’s already my sex slave. I don’t think I’ll have to do much convincing today. She grabs at my cock.
“Feel good,” she says. Still not the best conversationalist while she’s under.
“You like feeling good, right Lindsey?”
“Yes.”
“And you like making me hard because of your sexy body, right?” I remind her of the things she has already agreed to, so this shouldn’t be such a big jump.
“Yes,” she said.
“Wouldn’t it be better if we could do both at the same time?” I ask.
She thinks a moment. “Yes,” she says.
“So you want me to fuck you, don’t you? Then you will feel good and make me excited at the same time,” I say.
The next three-seconds are the longest in my whole life. But finally, she says yes. I lay her down on the bed and open her legs. Then I remember, the condoms.
“Wait here Lindsey, I have to put on a condom,” I say. But she grabs my hand to stop me from moving.
“No,” she says. “Now.”
Lindsey grabs my dick and pushes it into her pussy. She’s so wet that she practically swallows me up. Whatever the lady wants, I think. I thrust into her pussy and her breasts bounce on her chest. Each time her moans get louder. She moves her hips to meet my cock, slamming onto it and pushing me even deeper inside of her.
“You like my rock hard dick ramming into your pussy, don't you?” I ask.
“Yes!” she practically yells.
“You like using your body to get me off, knowing that all of my cum will spill into your little cunt? You want me to fill you up until cum spills out of your lips?” I ask.
“Yes,” she says. “Yes!” Her pussy clenches around me as she moans the words.
I let my hands roam all over her body, which is drenched in sweat. I take a nipple in each hand, pinching them and sucking on them until she squirms underneath me. I kiss Lindsey’s lips and she pushes back, exploring my mouth with her tongue.
When I’m near the edge, I ask her, “Do you want to cum?”
By now she can’t answer and just moans in response.
“Let’s cum together Lindsey,” I say.
I feel my dick harden and my cum spurts inside of her. Her pussy tightens as she cums, squeezing even more cum out of me. She grabs on to my hips and doesn’t let go until her body relaxes and I pull out. As I do, a pool of cum spills out of her pussy and onto the sheets.
I hear the alarm go off. Thirty minutes is not enough time, I think. I don’t even have time to recover before I have to get her cleaned up, dressed, and awake again. I just hope that nothing will leak down her leg.
Lindsey hugs me as she leaves this time.
“Well, that’s the end of the project, partner,” she says.
“Yeah, I guess,” I say.
“I felt totally safe in your hands,” she says. “I hope if we have another group project, we can do it together.”
“Me too,” I say. At least that was honest.
It’s been one week. The next day in class Professor Mesmer gives a wrap-up lesson about hypnosis. I barely pay attention, because I learned all I needed to know when I was researching our “project.” We turn in our project journals. I fudge on the details, but I basically explain how I got Lindsey to follow my commands.
A week later we get our grades back. A’s! Lindsey rushes over to me after class and throws her arms around my neck.
“Omigod!” she says, “I’ve never gotten an A in this class!” She kisses me on the cheek.
“Yeah, that’s pretty cool,” I say.
“Thanks partner,” Lindsey says and drops a note into my hand. “Sorry, but see you around.” She hurries away before I can even ask her anything. Then I open the note.
Dear Trevor,
Now that the project is over, I thought you should know that I wasn’t 100% honest about it. I made you do a little more than just paint your nails.
I hope you’re not mad at me, but you seemed to enjoy it at the time.
Love,
Lindsey
When I’m done reading the letter, I laugh to myself. I guess I wasn’t the only one who figured out the advantages of studying hypnosis!
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Trio
By Raminar Dixon
“Happy birthday!” Tracy cheerfully sang out, and handed Dana a white envelope sealed with a little gold sticker. “I think this will fit you perfectly!”
“Oh, thank you, Tracy!” Dana gushed, and hugged her best friend. “You know you didn’t have to do this, silly!”
She tore open the envelope and pulled out what she thought at first was a simple postcard. Upon closer inspection, she discovered it was a coupon for a trip to the newly-erected day spa downtown.
“I know it isn’t much, but I thought you deserved a relaxing day at the new spa for your big three-oh,” Tracy said, and patted her on the back.
She did deserve it. This had been one hell of a year. Things with the divorce had finally settled down and her ex had moved out of the country just last month, seeking his fortune as a software engineer for a multi-national megacorp. Her employer had eventually come around and seen what an asset she was to the company, and now she was heading up the accounting office. Bringing in an extra ten thousand a year made a big difference, and the responsibility of the job had her feeling less like a kid and more like a proper adult.
Turning thirty had always been this weird, scary thought in the back of her mind, but Dana was ready to accept it with open arms. Back when she was a teenager, she thought thirty was like some dreadful marker in a person’s life where they suddenly became ‘old’. As time moved on and the day drew closer, she had realized that thirty wasn’t really that old at all.
Still, some strange voodoo seemed to keep her nerves frazzled and she always felt stressed. It seemed like the more she enjoyed success, the harder it was just to make it through each day. She thought that more than anything, she really just needed to get laid.
Dana let go and looked again at the gift her friend had given to her. “FREE - One package for a complete day of pampering at El Royo’s Day Spa” was written across the card, the text emblazoned over a photograph of a young woman lying face down and being massaged by a sexy, muscular man. The look on the woman’s face was one of the deepest relaxation.
Dana rolled her head back, feeling the tight muscles there stretch and bend. It had been ages since she had last enjoyed a real massage.
“Make su
re to ask for Tony Lee,” Tracy confided. “He’s the best. You won’t regret it, sweetie.”
“Oh, you’ve already been down there?”
“Donnie did all the sheetrock work for the owners. As a thank you, they gave me a whole free day there with all the perks. I got a mudbath, a massage, and…a little something extra, too. Let me tell you, it was awesome.”
“What extra?” Dana asked, genuinely curious.
Tracy held out a finger and wagged it in front of her. “Oh no, no. It’s a secret. Just trust me, ask for Tony Lee. You can thank me later.”
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A few days later, Dana pulled up in the parking lot in front of El Royo’s. The place was much larger than she imagined it would be, with jutting, white columns and an enormous fountain that sat right in the middle of the circular entrance. Colorful flowers dotted the walkway leading up to a pair of large glass doors, which swished open automatically as she approached.
The inside of the place was just as extravagant. Another marble statue of a nude man posing dominated the lobby and brilliant skylights rained down rays of sunshine from above. The new floors gleamed and the whole area was filled with the sound of running water. It certainly was one hell of a place.
“Welcome to El Royo’s,” said a petite woman situated behind a fancy wooden desk near the doors. “How can I help you, ma’am?”
“Yes, my name is Dana Coley. I had a ten o’clock appointment.”
The woman returned her smile and turned to the computer on her desk. “Ah yes, Miss Coley. You’ve scheduled a complete package with us. Excellent. This is your first time here, correct?”
“Yes.”
“Ok, first timers also receive a complimentary robe that they can use here and take home with them afterwards.”
The woman stepped away and into a nearby closet, removing a fine terry-cloth robe wrapped in plastic. It was fuzzy and white, and looked immensely comfortable.
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