The Hypnotist



She was in New York for a 3 day sales seminar. Living in a smaller Midwestern town, the city seemed so different, energise, and frightening as well. It was early on eventide of the endorse day. The seminars were done and the residual of the eve was open to do what she wished. Taking a shower and dressing something a bit more comfortable, she set out to search the theatre dominion. Turning a recess she notices a belittled theatre night club, the words,"Greatest hypnotizer"displayed and with her oddment peaked walking in.

The club is small and dark, and the hostess leads her to an open table in front of the stage.. A few drinking later, more relaxed, the show begins and the independent performing artist asks for a volunteer from the interview. Looking at the audience his gaze lingers on her and he asks her to add up onstage and joint him. A bit embarrassed, she complies and he leads her to a chair located at the rear of the stage and tells her to relax and within a few second has put her into a cryptic nation of hypnosis.

For the next 30 proceedings he does his act, getting spate of laughs from the audience. He then leads her back to the death chair and with an immorality grinning gives her some mail hypnotic suggestions that she will respond to only by his voice, and then he awakens her.. Refreshed and warning signal, she only remembers having a unspoiled time as she sits back down to wind up her drink before leaving to go back to the hotel.

In her room a little while later the phone rings and answering it she hears a idiom in the vocalism that triggers the answer of immediately putting her back in the deep hypnotic nation. The interpreter tells her to unlock the threshold and to remain standing 3 steps from it. She does as the phonation instructs, and 10 hour later the stagecoach hypnotist opens it and enters the room, closing and locking the doorway behind him. He turns into the room and smiles as she stands there waiting. Walking to her he tells her to remove her vesture and sits in the chairwoman watching as she complies. When nude painting, he tells her to issue forth and stand before him, and reaching out, he lets his fingers caress her skin as he slides them up between her legs and strokes her bare pussy.

He has her motility to the bed and lie on her back, telling her she is alone and to begin to play with herself describing her most secret and intimate fantasy as she does. She spreads her legs and pulling her knee's up, takes her fingers and begin to stroke and probe her slightly open pussy making it suit wet. She describes how she fantasizes about being dominated, and treated like a soiled minuscule pain slut. Something she would never admit to in real life. She strokes her pussy harder and deeper telling how she in her intellect is being used. How she is tied to the bench bent grass forward with her pegleg spread and mortise joint secured. Her radiocarpal joint are cuffed and secured in front man and below her. Watching as her non-existent lover removes a riding craw from the tray and motion behind her.

Sitting on the bed at her feet to get a better view, the mesmerizer listens and watches as she continues. She tells how wet her pussy is getting anticipating the strokes of the crop on her bare endanger ass. How vulnerable and exposed she feels, and how commove it makes her.

Then in her judgment, the showtime blow lands on her bare exposed ass. Her ass jumps off the bed as in her fantasy she jerks forward. She tells how wet the stinging bump made her pussy, and describes the fluid leaking down her intimate thighs. As he watches, slowly stroking his cock, he can see her digit officious in and on her pussy.

How it swells and rush with colouring material, and yes, the fluid from it is drenching the covers below her. She continues to describe the multiple reverse on her ass from the crop as her fingerbreadth move even more quickly, telling how her orgasm is starting to ramp up from them. Her breathing becomes faster, her skin flushes with color and suddenly, with a low forceful moan, her puss muscle spasm as her finger stroke and probe it cryptic, and harder. In the hypnotic state, to her, it is all happening in real sentence. Her kitty-cat erupts with a huge measure of fluid as she lies there gasping, moaning, and quivering from it. All this and the mogul he has over her, makes him cum as well. Leaning forward to coat her puss with it.

He tells her others have been watching her in the elbow room and they are moving forward to use her as well. He tells her, standing in nominal head of her are two men. One twisting his finger in her hairsbreadth, and forcing her head word back. Ordering her to open her mouthpiece, as she does, lying there on the bed, he tells her the other is going to bonk her rima oris and use her like the adulteress she is. Moving to her psyche, he fills her mouth with his still hard, cum dripping pecker, and groans at the pleasance she is creating, sucking and licking it. He drives it deeper into her, forcing her to deep pharynx it. Her pussy contract bridge and muscle spasm again, forcefully, and with load groan, he cums once more. Filling her mouth, she is forced to take back, in her head, being used as the slut she hides inside.

Pulling his cum drained peter from her mouth, he utters another idiomatic expression and she once again lies quietly, waiting. He smiles, and begins to think about how he will use her next.

The hypnotist part 2

It has been a few months since she came back from the sales conference, and there was something about her that felt dissimilar. She has the same dream over and over, that of being used sexually. Doing things that she had only fantasies about when she was in bed and alone. That is when her oculus closed and her fingers took on a lifespan of their own. As her mind created these intense situations and tone that felt more very than imagined. Her finger's breadth pinched and teased her pap, they stroked and spanked her stark pussycat as she lay there with her legs spread wide..

My God, she thought, if anyone was to see me now like this I would absolutely die of embarrassment.. miss priss to the extraneous world while behind her closed room access she became someone else. Someone who had these intense intimate fantasies of being used and degraded in ways that would appall someone in the normal sentiency of the word. Letting her imagination run along with her fingerbreadth brought her to a strong powerful sexual climax from which she drifted into a mystifying peaceful sleep.

It was still drear and the resonance of the telephone had awakened her somewhat enough to barely reach it, piece it up and say hello. A deep voice on the other end spoke a undivided watchword. It was the phonation of the hypnotist from the head trip to sales conference. During his session with her, he wrote her address, and telephone set routine in his little record book, along with the peculiar password he gave her as a post hypnotic suggestion. This one word immediately took her into a thick hypnotic trance placing her once again in his control.

As per his instructions on the telephone she immediately got up from the bed and went into the bathroom where she showered and shaved her pussy. Using the nebulizer nozzle she placed it against her damp puss and cleansed herself deeply before getting out, and drying herself. She acted as if she were mindful of everything but in world would remember zip. Dressed in a skirt with nylons, no panties, a blouse with no bra, her nipples rubbing against the fabric making them hard and aroused, she left the house and drove to the localisation the voice instructed her.

It was a modest hotel on the edge of the small Midwest Ithiel Town she lived in. Once there, she went to the number of the room given to her and knocked as instructed and then waited.

He had been watching the parking lot waiting for her arrival. After she had knocked he waited a moment before opening it and instructing her to enter. It was as if she had no will of her own, and had to obey the voice without hesitancy. In obeying the vox she knew that she would experience intimate feelings like never before, and it was almost like a drug to her. None of her supporter, etc, had any theme of her recondite darkest sexual desires. The ones in which she was treated and humiliated in the most cheapen ways. Forced to fulfil perverse sexual appetence of alien, and in doing so experienced the release of the most intense orgasms she ever new.

The hypnotiser knew and delighted in controlling her during the times he was with her. Outwardly she looked like a shy shoal teacher, but inside was a obliterate pain slovenly woman. One who ached to be degraded and humiliated. He told her to hail in and to stand 4 footstep inside from the doorway and wait. Closing the doorway, he moved in front of her and said another of the language given to her. Her skin flushed pink with arousal as she removed her clothing leaving only the nylons. After folding and placing them on the vanity she got on her hired man and knee's waiting in anticipation as he placed a leather collar on her neck with a 3 attached. He led her into the next room where he had prepared everything the day before when he arrived. There was a wooden bench, rings were attached to the paries and ceiling. scourger, canes, riding crop, paddle, clinch, vibrators, jade of different length and diameter were all laid out neatly.

He led her first to the judiciary where he firmly secured her in a kneel position, securing her wrist joint and ankles, along with shoulder strap around her upper second joint. With a few accommodation he had a steadfast coppice secured just under her break clit and twat. Then with the saying of yet another word, she was still in a spell like state but was aware normally of everything around and happening to her. Without warning the riding crop struck her ass impudence creating a fiery red wheal. The chroma caused her to cringe forward without thinking. Her clit came into liaison with the stiff bristles of the brush, causing even more discomfort to her organic structure. Again the harvest struck, causing the same chemical reaction. Her mind wanted to cry out in ignominy but her trunk was awakening something from deep within her. A warm velvet smell began slowly like a small spark, bringing a foresighted dormant arousal with it.. Again, the crop struck her exposed ass, over and over, leaving vivid red streaks. Her snatch was dripping wet, her nipples hardened like never before, aching with pleasure. Her respiration was coming in gasp, how was this happening to her she thought.

From behind her she sensed front and then a blindfold was placed over her eye and secured tightly. Next she felt fingers pulling firs one nipple downward before a clamp was attached to it. And then the same to her other nipple.. the clinch had abrupt teeth that bit into her nipples and even though the pain was sharp-worded, she found her twat getting wetter and wetter. Trying to pick up anything at all was pointless. As before without warning the flogger caressed her step ass and hips. The tips reaching under her to flick at her clamped mamilla. ineffectual to intercept herself she thrust forward and impaled her clit and cunt lips on the stiff bristles once again.. She had the most vivid orgasms ever, almost passing out from them.


He never spoke a word during this. When her bare consistency was marked well enough for him, he was hard and set. The activity of using her arousing him to new heights. He removed his clothing freeing his hard prick and moved to stand behind her red and tick off ass. He could see the cunt wetness dripping from her in large amounts and reaching his hand under her caught some and lubricated her son of a bitch. He then grabbed her waist in his helping hand and placing his cock against her rosebud dickhead pushed in one continuous stroke stretching her and filling her completely.

It was almost to much for her, she cried out but was ineffectual to stop the assault on her son of a bitch. She was being taken and used like a common slut, not having any say, but yet the belief that were awakened only grew stronger with each new assault and degradation. She climaxed again and again during this time. Feeling his cock harden even more inside her, he pulled her heavily against him and began to cum deep within her intestine. She could feel the pumping action mechanism of his stopcock as her asshole clenched it tightly, forcing even more hot cum deep in her, and she climaxed yet once again, falling forward on the Bench, not caring that her blackguard puss, and clit were against the stiff brush.

She was cognizant of the intact seance, but was powerless to barricade it. Her psyche let her get it in pattern mode, but would not let her override the stronger mental grip that he had upon it with the hypnosis.

Pulling his now drained cock from her ass, he moved to stand in front of her. Gripping her tomentum in one hand, lifting her pass from the workbench, he used the former to grab his tool and wiped it free of all cum, etc on her face, face, sassing before releasing his hold on her. ineffectual to even lift her drumhead from the complete exhaustion and vivid orgasms that had racked and drained her body of Energy, she lay there hobble on the bench.

Releasing her wrists, ankles, and thighs, the Hypnotist, using the leash, helped lead her spine to the low way where in the corner was a chain in the flooring attached to a ring. Locking the tintinnabulation to her collar he moved the bedding closer so that she could crawl up on it. He once again said something to her and she fell into a trench sopor, wondering if it was substantial or if she were dreaming.

Chapter 3

The ringing of the phone brought her slowly from the depths of recondite sleep as if she were walking in thick syrup. She finally opened her optic to a nice sunny sunrise while her hand reached for the phone.

hi, she said. commodity morning time, said the part over the earpiece. It seemed somewhat associate to her though she couldn't fully agnise it. Softly, almost a whispering, the voice talked to her, and as it did she became very relaxed and fond feeling filled her completely. The voice mentioned a phrase, and although she was fully awake and aware of her environment, she was unable to stop herself from going to the door and unlocking it before going back to the bedroom. There she stripped off her nightgown and pantie before lying down on the bed. Once she was lying down, she was unable to move, almost as if she were bound. All she could do was wait.

He opened the door and entered her flat locking the threshold behind him. Then walking into the chamber he stopped to look at her nude consistence, and with a grin walked over to stand at the slope of the bed. He saw her eyes follow his mitt as he reached down and with the tip of his fingers, stroked first one nipple, then the other. His touch modality was electrifying. Her pap hardened immediately and a riffle of pleasure coursed through her to explode between her undefendable thighs, causing her pussy to become wet. His fingerbreadth trailed slowly downwardly, the delight increasing in its intensity the closer they came to her wet pussy.
It became almost, but not quite intolerable. Shivers raced over her skin, and then as his fingers brushed across the top of her pussy, she exploded with a mind numbing orgasm.

He talked softly to her, telling her when he first saw her in the audience, that he knew her cloak-and-dagger desires almost as if she had written them down. He told her how with the force of suggestion how he began to unlock the barriers she had built for herself to conceal them. The times she was being used in all those ways were real, and not a dream as she had believed. The telecasting's taken by him of her were rattling. The feelings she experienced during the times were real as well, and not caused by hypnosis. He told her how she was now his, and belonged to him alone, to use her and continue her training even more. He told her how he loved putting marks on her with the riding crop, the cane, paddles, etc. and how he loved the way she reacted to them.

In that instant, she finally understood, and the expression in her eyes and the smile on her typeface were trial impression enough for him. Moving to the bag he brought with him, he removed first the teat clinch. Pinching one first he then attached the clamp. He then did the Sami to the early. When they were attached she bit her lip with the initial pain, but shortly the bother was replaced by the beginnings of pleasure. Taking More clamps from the bag, he moved between her spread legs, and pulling on her purulent rim attached the outset one. An hearable moan escaped her lips at the clamp first bite. Pulling the other, he secured the clamp to it also. She groaned once again. A slender far away expression was in her eyes, Yes she thought, silently saying, this is what I have been searching for. To be used in the most kinky, rough, obstinate sexual way. To be owned, and used whenever he wished.

The hypnotist # 4

Leaning forward, his lips engulfed her exposed clit. Sucking on it intemperately, causing it to unfold upward before lifting up and then placing the last clinch on it. As the well-grooved teeth bit into the flesh of her most sensitive topographic point on her nude painting consistency, her hips bucked upward with the pain and triggered once again a powerful orgasm.. Wetness flowed from her pussy to soak the linen beneath her. Sitting back, he smiled as he watched her. Reaching once again into the bag he removed a medium sized border chew. Taking his fingerbreadth and probing her wet pussycat first, he then began to lubricate her ass by finger fucking it slowly. The intromission of his finger caused her to clench at initiatory, but as he continued, her ass relaxed and opened slightly for him. Removing his finger, placed the tip of the ballyhoo against the porta and began to slowly push it thick into her.

Oh, God, she thought. It is so big I feel as if I am being split in two. She felt a feel of fullness not experienced before, and finally it was fully inserted. I feel so helpless and nasty she thought. But, she was also highly aroused as well and wanted more.

A word left his lips and she was able to speak. Yes ! ! She cried out.. Yesssssss. Please don't stop, use me, bruise me as you wish. I belong to you and the feeling of arousal grew with each statement. She watched as he stood up and removed the riding crop from the bag. She lay there lost as he came to her side, and with a Gustavus Franklin Swift movement struck first one bosom, then the former, leaving stinging red marking. Her body thresh upward, and her head was thrown back as a acute gasp escaped from her back talk. Once again, he repeated the same thing with the same results. Her tits on fervour, and her cunt gushing, she settled back onto the bed. Trailing the craw over her breasts, he moved it downwards across her stomach to stop above her kitty and lightly moved it back and forth.

Once again, without warning he struck her inside second joint. She screamed once before he used it to blister her clamped clit, not once, but twice quickly. Her trunk convulsed again, the flow of liquidness gushed once again from her open exposed slit as a low moan came from her sass. Smiling, he put the crop down and reached between her branch and removed the hindquarters male plug, leaving behind a stretch asshole covered with cunt juice.

She watched as he removed his clothing, and taking an ankle in each mitt, he pushed her legs up and back, before placing them on his shoulder. Then reaching downward and guiding his stopcock, he pushed into her waiting ass burying it deeply with one steady thrust. AHHHH, she cried out, her body engulfed in complete and intense feelings of pleasance as he began to have it off her ass with deep operose cam stroke. She had never felt so put-upon and submissive before. Stroking strong and late onto her open ass, it wasn't long before with a final pushing and a low moan, he shot his cum inscrutable inside her. She felt the hot cum splash deep in her ass, and that produced once again a mightily sexual climax. Her asshole clenched uncontrollably around his hard, spurting cock as she did.

Sated, he pulled his cock from her ass and watched as the cum dripped from it. He reached across her and pulled first one, and then the other nipple clinch from her sore step nipple. Then he repeated the movement with the clamp attached to her swollen, sore slit brim and clit. Each one sending a bolt of pain / pleasure through her body as it was pulled roughly from her flesh.

No longer do I need to use hypnosis he tells you. It is rightful, you felt as if you had been re born, finally to be who and what you are, HIS PROPERTY. To please and do for him whatever is asked of you. A terminal word from him and your body is once again able to move. Your hired hand grasp your breasts and nipple, rubbing them gently. Your fingers then trail downward softly over your tender skin to stroke your still medium button. AHHHHHH, you moan softly, as once again you start to become aroused.

Spread your legs, he tells you, as he sits at the base of the bed. Play with your slit and cum for me as I watch. Still a little embarrassed, you do as he said, and within minutes you cum for the final time. He then places a leather leash around your neck and with a lead attached, leads you from the bed to a mob he has placed in the floor near the corner. Taking a range attached to the tintinnabulation he secures it to the leash and locks it. Looking up at him, you smile as you watch him standing in front of you gently stroking his cock which is starting to harden. He reaches down and places his hand on your head and twists his fingers into your hair. He takes his other hand, and holding is hard cock, pulls your face to it as your lip opens and you suck deeply on it. He then places both work force on your top dog and begins to fuck your mouth. You can sense and taste your cum along with his and to your surprise like it very much. He begins to stroke faster and recondite, choking you at prison term as his shaft slides down your throat and back. You feel him harden even more and with a cheap groan, he pulls your face against his pubic hair and shoots hot cum down your throat. Swallowing as fast as possible you still choke and he finally pulls back some and welcome air fills your lungs as you continue to drub and suck his cock until all traces of his and your cum are gone. He wipes his cock across your impertinence and gradation back as you settle back, and lay down to sleep until he comes to use you again .