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Mephisto and Martha Part 1
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Mephisto and Martha
Part 1
Sitting in the darkened room, she felt her apprehension
build. The idea of being hypnotized into sexual submission had
thrilled her from the time she had first read Trilby as a teen.
When she had seen the Hypnotist at the nightclub almost a year
ago, she had watched with total fascination as several of her
girlfriends had fallen under his spell and wound up on the
stage.
Martha, a raven haired beauty who favored haute couture, had
even kissed him on that hot July evening in 1967! She
remembered the look of unbridled lust that Martha had gotten
when he commanded her to see him as the greatest lover in the
world and that she would HAVE to kiss him whenever he snapped
his fingers. Of course, he told her she could only kiss him on
the cheek, but still ...!
When she found out a week ago that Martha had gone back stage
and, while under his hypnotic spell, had fucked him til he
screamed (something that she had WANTED to do anyway, Martha
claimed)! That was what had decided her to pay a call on the
Hypnotist.
He entered the darkened room quietly and, as she figited, he
studied her from the opened door. A small smile curved his lips
as he watched her squirm with obvious anticipation. He had met
many women like her before. They all wanted the hypnotic lover,
to be freed from the constraints of society and fuck until they
could fuck no more!
She was a buxom wench, he thought as he looked her over. About
5' 7" and maybe 125 lb. She had firm breasts that showed
remarkably well through the cashmere sweater she wore. The
micro-mini skirt showed off a great pair of legs above the white
go-go boots. Her face was pretty, full lips, slightly slanted
eyes and an eager expression as she turned to face him. He knew
he was going to have lots of fun with this one! He motioned
her to stay still as he approached. He could feel her arousal
as her eyes demurely looked up to meet his. She was already on
the brink of hypnosis, even though she didn't know it! Her full
lips parted slightly as he approached. "You have seen my
show before?" he asked, softly. Her head nodded, her powers of
speech already gone as he continued to gaze into her green eyes.
"You know that, once hypnotized, you will be very submissive to
my will?" Again her head nodded eagerly. "Especially sexually?"
he added to see her nod again in response a small, timid smile
flitting around the full lips.
He gestured for her to stand and, keeping her eyes riveted on
his, she stood only half aware of her body. Slowly she turned
until she was facing him. Her breathing quickened as he raised
his finger in front of her eyes. As she watched, it moved
slowly upwards. She licked her full lips and gasped as the
finger rushed toward her forehead and, tapping her firmly
between her eyes. She melted as he commanded her to, "Sleep!"
She rode the heady roller coaster ride down into the languorous
depths of his control, her lush body collapsing into his strong
arms, the smell of his cologne filling her head as he continued
to pour his commands into her willing and open mind.
Her arm raised itself of its own accord and went stiff. Her
eyelids felt like lead and she couldn't seem to understand the
words he was saying as she slipped deeper and deeper under his
spell. As she sank down into the soft couch a wave of desire
flooded her entire being; a wave of desire to please this
wonderful man who had taken her over! She knew that she would
do anything he asked of her automatically and that she would
LOVE doing it, too!
Her arm went limp again as she drifted further and further out
into the distance and away from everything but her own interior
world. The desire to please him grew and grew and added to it
was a growing NEED! A need to have his long, thick cock bury
its hairy shaft full up her love canal! She began to pant,
licking her full lips as the desire, no, the NEED! built inside
her like a burning hunger that could only be satisfied by
gluttonous excess!
SNAP! Her green eyes shocked open to see the Hypnotist
standing before her. Wave after wave of lust cascaded over her
senses each followed by the intense desire to please her new
Master. He smiled and held out his hand. As her fingers
brushed his it seemed that a dam broke over her inhibitions and
she literally slammed into his body knocking them both to the
floor where she tore at his clothing like a possessed animal!
Her mouth was drawn like a magnet to his as her hands tore away
the fabric of his pants, her underwear already gone by some
magic of his doing. She straddled his long cock, feeling the
shaft ride between her legs as her juices flowed freely. She
was already on the brink of orgasm as his hand came up and
tapped her forehead. She slept again, slumping over his
laughing form. The Hypnotist felt her body go slack as he
activated her trance via the signal he had planted in her mind
moments before. Her beautiful body slumped over his as he
laughed at her plight. He was going to ENJOY this!
His deep voice echoed in the room, commanding her to stand.
With the grace of a sleepwalker, she rose to her feet, the long
lashed lids closed, her face composed in the perfect beauty of
total surrender and complete relaxation. Her slit was wet with
the actions of the last few moments, her breathing returning to
normal as he commanded her will into deeper and deeper
submission to his own.
He stood behind her and slid his warm hands under the softness
of the cashmere and fondled the firm flesh of her glorious tits.
She sighed and leaned back against him, all the while slipping
further and further under his control.
Her nipples rose to two little towers of erotically charged
excitement as his skilled hands cupped, kneaded and pinched her
hard nipples, driving her even higher into ecstasy. His voice,
pitched soft and low, continued to pour commands and imperatives
into her shell-like ear as his hands picked up their pace,
forcing her breathing to quicken and the juices to flow freely
down her legs!
He commanded her to open her beautiful green eyes and walk over
to the table. Her body complied, her eyes open in a vacant
stare as she walked to the table. ]
His voice forced her body to stretch out on the table, immobile
until he released her from his hypnotic bondage. He eased the
sweater up over her ample tits, exposing the pink globes with
their marble tipped nipples to his gaze. He liked the way she
was responding to his control, but he felt he could extend his
domination of her a bit farther.
Reaching under the table, he brought up three small electrodes
with tape connectors at their ends. Gently, he attached one to
each of her still-hard nipples and, reaching under her skirt,
attaching one to her engorged and exposed clit.
The small box in his hand started to hum softly as he turned
the knob a small amount. His new slave squirmed in ecstasy as
the tingling current flowed through her most sensitive parts!
She felt the tingling growing and growing as she dimly heard his
voice reaching even deeper into her mind! She was cumming now,
her moans echoing with a strange flatness in the darkness! Her
hips pumped automatically as the convulsions shook her entire
being! She wanted more! MORE!! and the tingling grew and grew
and grew!!! His tongue was teasing the side of her neck, his
hands cupping her breasts, his cock entering her love-hole as
the current passed through her and into him!!!
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