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Mephisto and Martha Part 3
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Mephisto and Martha pt 3
A SUBJECT"S REVERSAL OF CONTROL
It was almost two weeks later, after her first visit to
the Hypnotist when she experienced his control over her again.
He had left a note telling her that he had placed a compulsion
in her mind that she would meet at a future date in response to
some signal that she did not recall. The idea of the signal had
given her some excited concern, but, after nearly two weeks
without anything happening...
She had just returned home from work. The modelling shoot
had been exhausting and she was looking forward to soaking her
trim body in a tub full of bubbles and hot water.
She flipped on her favorite radio station and heard the
advertisement. " ... Tonight, at 8PM, on stage at the
Ambassador! You WILL be hypnotized and you will enjoy the
experience! Be sure to bring your imagination!" She knew about
the show, of course, everyone in town was talking about it, but
the announcer went on. "And as a special treat, Ladies with the
first name of Terry will be admitted free!"
The next thing she knew, she was heading out the door, her
body curiously distant from her senses, moving of its own
accord. She blinked and she was getting out of her car in the
garage across from the theater. It was early yet, only about
three thirty, and she found the stage door unlocked. She
entered and made her way to the dressing room that she knew was
his and opened the door automatically.
The room was dark. The heavy scent of incense hung in the
blackened room like a tangible thing. She tried to move and
found that she was paralyzed, her body totally unresponsive to
her will. Opening her full lips, she found that she could not
utter a sound either.
A chuckle sounded in the darkness from across the room, a
familiar chuckle. As her eyes adapted to the lack of light, she
could barely make out the form of the Hypnotist sitting on a
chair across from her. His teeth showing in the dim recesses of
the chair's shadow.
"I'm happy to see you are so responsive, Terry." The
Hypnotist rose from his chair slwoly. Terry's breathing
quickened as she became moist with the anticipation of his
touch. "You heard the radio announcement, I see, and you
responded very well, indeed." He moved slowly forward through
the gloom. Terry's pulse was pounding with the anticipation of
his lovemaking as she watched him from her paralysed vantage
point.
The Hypnotist smiled a self-satisfied smile. He loved it
when his subjects responded so very well to his coaching.
Terry's full breasts heaved as she became more and more aroused
by his mere presence. Her nipples showed through the thin
fabric of her blouse even in the darkling room. His hand moved
up and cupped her right breast, feeling the fullness of it, the
warmth, the hard button of her erect nipple under his strong
hand. His smile grew as she gasped in delight at his touch.
"Just like I commanded her to do!" he thought to himself,
inwardly. She was well on the way to becoming another perfect
addition to his stable of hypnotically controlled lovers.
Her body still held immobile by his command, he freely
explored her body as she closed her eyes and savored every
sensation. His hands lingered on her large, firm breasts,
teasing her hardened nipples even further, then moving down to
the cleft between her legs, insistently massaging the warm
dampness he found there.
Terry's head was spinning from the sheer excitement of it
as his hands drove her wilder and wilder, but she couldn't
MOVE!!! She struggled against the control he had over her body,
but to no avail. All she wanted to do was return the pleasure
he was giving her, but she was so STUCK!!!
He chuckled as he fondled her warming flesh. She was so
easy to control and so eager to please! His surprise for her
was waiting in the background, hidden in the shadows behind his
chair.
Terry gasped as his fingers slid against the silky fabric
of her panties, her juices beginning to flow as she closed her
eyes again, the better to savor the sensations he was building
within her body. Her nipples were already towering marbles as
his other hand cupped and pinched her breasts while his hot
tongue ran lightly from her ear down to the base of her neck.
Her breathing was becoming ragged as his hands drove her
irresistably towards a major climax! Stars swam in front of her
vision as she opened her green eyes at the beginning of the
first shuddering orgasm and STILL she couldn't move!!
As her body shuddered with the orgasmic delight his hands
were producing, the Hypnotist commanded sternly, "Terry!
Locked!" At his command, her whole body locked, frozen in mid
orgasm, her senses swimming in the frozen and seemingly eternal
tension of erotic convulsion!!!
He stepped back to watch her torment as her body locked in
mid-orgasm, her entire sensory system frozen into an unending
orgasmic contraction! He laughed as she trembled, her knees
weak with the strain of maintaining such a long orgasmic
convulsion!
Gently, he stroked her long lashed eyelids closed, her
body trembling even harder as the tension grew from the
frozen-intime orgasm he had locked her into!
Looking over at the chair he had been sitting in, the
Hypnotist quietly said, "Now," and watched with delight as the
second member of his party rose from the shadows and glided over
to him, long-nailed fingers automatically seeking his rigid
stalk as her dark eyes closed in erotic trance.
Leaning forward to the scented neck, he nibbled gently at
her earlobe and whispered his commands. Martha's dark eyes
opened in a glassy stare as he finished speaking. She turned to
face the still orgasming Terry and gently stroked the fine
golden hair of her enthralled friend while continuing to stroke
the Hypnotist's crotch with her other hand.
The Hypnotist again stroked Terry's soaking snatch as he
commanded her to be free from his hypnotic bondage. The instant
he did so, Terry's back arched and her hands rose to her full
breasts, massaging them almost brutally as she cried out in the
full glory of sensual release!!
Martha continued to massage the Hypnotist's cock
automatically as she reached out and cupped Terry's large and
hot tit with her left hand, her entranced eyes aglow with a
lusty light, her strong hand moving over Terry's adding the
sensation of her attentions to the orgasmic release!
Terry's eyes rolled up into her head as she fainted from
the total sensual explosion. Martha caught her as she fell and
eased her to the floor while the Hypnotist watched. He moved
rapidly then, turning on a special strobe-like light and turning
it to face Terry's beautiful face. He adjusted the blink rate
as Martha stood transfixed by the flashing, her trance deepening
even further with each blink of the light into her dark eyes.
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