The hypnotizer



She was in New York for a 3 day cut-rate sale seminar. Living in a smaller Midwestern town, the metropolis seemed so different, exciting, and frightening as well. It was ahead of time evening of the second day. The seminars were done and the rest of the evening was open air to do what she wished. Taking a shower and dressing something a bit more comfortable, she set out to explore the theatre district. Turning a corner she notices a smaller theatre society, the Scripture,"Greatest Hypnotist"displayed and with her oddity peaked base on balls in.

The club is small and dark, and the hostess leads her to an afford table in front of the stage.. A few deglutition later, to a greater extent relaxed, the show begins and the master performer asks for a volunteer from the audience. Looking at the consultation his gaze lingers on her and he asks her to get onstage and join him. A bit abashed, she complies and he leads her to a chair located at the back end of the microscope stage and tells her to relax and within a few minutes has put her into a late state of hypnosis.

For the next 30 minutes he does his act, getting plenty of laugh from the interview. He then leads her back to the chairperson and with an evil smile gives her some office spellbinding proffer that she will respond to only by his voice, and then he awakens her.. Refreshed and alarum, she only remembers having a good metre as she sits back down to finish her drink before leaving to go back to the hotel.

In her elbow room a footling while later the phone hoop and answering it she hears a musical phrase in the voice that triggers the response of immediately putting her back in the abstruse soporific state. The representative tells her to unlock the door and to remain standing 3 steps from it. She does as the voice instructs, and 10 minutes later the stage 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 slay her clothing and sits in the chair watching as she complies. When nude, he tells her to derive and tolerate before him, and reaching out, he lets his digit caress her skin as he slides them up between her legs and strokes her bare pussy.

He has her movement to the bed and lie on her back, telling her she is alone and to begin to play with herself describing her most clandestine and intimate fantasy as she does. She spreads her legs and pulling her knee's up, takes her digit and lead off to stroke and examine her slightly exposed pussy making it turn wet. She describes how she fantasizes about being dominated, and treated like a soiled little pain slut. Something she would never admit to in real life-time. She strokes her pussy harder and deeper telling how she in her mind is being used. How she is tied to the bench bent forward with her stage spread and articulatio talocruralis secured. Her wrist joint are cuffed and secured in front and below her. Watching as her non-existent buff removes a riding crop from the tray and movement behind her.

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

Then in her head, the first blow lands on her bare exposed ass. Her ass jumps off the bed as in her fancy she jerks forward. She tells how wet the stinging blow made her puss, and describes the fluid leaking down her inner thigh. As he watches, slowly stroking his stopcock, he can see her digit busybodied in and on her pussy.

How it swells and flushes with people of colour, and yes, the fluid from it is drenching the covers below her. She continues to discover the multiple coke on her ass from the crop as her fingers move even more quickly, telling how her orgasm is starting to work up from them. Her respiration becomes faster, her skin hot flash with coloring material and suddenly, with a low emphatic moan, her kitty-cat spasms as her fingers stroke and dig into it deeply, and harder. In the hypnotic state, to her, it is all happening in real prison term. Her pussy erupts with a huge amount of fluid as she lies there gasping, moaning, and quivering from it. All this and the power he has over her, makes him cum as well. Leaning forward to coat her pussy with it.

He tells her others have been watching her in the way and they are moving forward to use her as well. He tells her, standing in front of her are two men. One twisting his fingers in her hair, and forcing her heading back. Ordering her to open her backtalk, as she does, lying there on the bed, he tells her the other is going to fuck her mouth and use her like the slattern she is. Moving to her head, he fills her mouth with his still hard, cum dripping cock, and groans at the joy she is creating, sucking and licking it. He drives it deeper into her, forcing her to deep pharynx it. Her slit contracts and cramp again, forcefully, and with load moan, he cums once more. Filling her mouth, she is forced to swallow, in her mind, being used as the fornicatress she hides inside.

Pulling his cum drained cock from her sass, he utters another phrasal idiom and she once again lies quietly, waiting. He smiles, and begins to reckon about how he will use her next.

The hypnotist part 2

It has been a few months since she came back from the sales league, and there was something about her that felt different. She has the same aspiration over and over, that of being used sexually. Doing matter that she had only fantasies about when she was in bed and alone. That is when her middle closed and her finger took on a life story of their own. As her mind created these intense situations and feelings that felt more real than imagined. Her fingers pinched and teased her tit, they stroked and spanked her naked cunt as she lay there with her leg spread wide..

My God, she thought, if anyone was to see me now like this I would absolutely die of embarrassment.. young woman priss to the exterior world while behind her closed doorway she became soul else. somebody who had these intense sexual fantasies of being used and degraded in ways that would shock someone in the normal sentiency of the Scripture. Letting her imagination run along with her fingers brought her to a firm sinewy climax from which she drifted into a deep peaceful sleep.

It was still dark and the sonorousness of the telephone had awakened her somewhat enough to barely get through it, piece it up and say hello. A deep voice on the other end spoke a single Word. It was the voice of the hypnotist from the trip to sales event group discussion. During his session with her, he wrote her address, and telephone issue in his niggling book, along with the special words he gave her as a military post hypnotic proffer. This one word immediately took her into a late mesmerizing trance placing her once again in his control.

As per his instructions on the phone she immediately got up from the bed and went into the bath where she showered and shaved her pussy. Using the spraying nozzle she placed it against her dampish slit and cleansed herself deeply before getting out, and drying herself. She acted as if she were aware of everything but in realness would retrieve nothing. Dressed in a chick with nylon stocking, no panties, a blouse with no bra, her mammilla rubbing against the material making them hard and aroused, she left the house and repulse to the location the part instructed her.

It was a low hotel on the border of the small Midwest Town she lived in. Once there, she went to the telephone 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 go into. It was as if she had no will of her own, and had to obey the voice without faltering. In obeying the voice she knew that she would go through intimate impression like never before, and it was almost like a drug to her. None of her friends, etc, had any idea of her deepest darkest sexual desires. The single in which she was treated and humiliated in the most degrading ways. Forced to satisfy perverse sexual appetency of unknown, and in doing so experienced the release of the most intense sexual climax she ever new.

The hypnotist knew and delighted in controlling her during the clock time he was with her. Outwardly she looked like a shy schooling teacher, but inside was a shroud pain jade. One who ached to be degraded and humiliated. He told her to derive in and to remain firm 4 paces inside from the door and delay. Closing the threshold, he moved in front end of her and said another of the Scripture given to her. Her skin flushed pink with arousal as she removed her clothing leaving only the nylon stocking. After folding and placing them on the dresser she got on her script and knee's waiting in expectation as he placed a leather arrest on her neck with a troika attached. He led her into the succeeding elbow room where he had prepared everything the day before when he arrived. There was a wooden workbench, ringing were attached to the wall and roof. Floggers, canes, riding crop, paddles, clamps, vibrators, plugs of different length and diameter were all laid out neatly.

He led her first to the judiciary where he firmly secured her in a kneeling position, securing her articulatio radiocarpea and ankles, along with shoulder strap around her pep pill thigh. With a few allowance he had a steady brush secured just under her exhibit clit and pussy. Then with the locution of yet another word, she was still in a trance like State but was aware normally of everything around and happening to her. Without warning the riding crop struck her ass cheek creating a fiery red welt. The intensity caused her to flinch forward without thinking. Her clit came into physical contact with the stiff bristles of the clash, causing even more discomfort to her body. Again the harvest struck, causing the same reactions. Her mind wanted to cry out in shame but her body was awakening something from recondite within her. A warm velvet impression began slowly like a small spark, bringing a long dormant stimulation with it.. Again, the crop struck her break ass, over and over, leaving vivid red bar. Her puss 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 movement and then a blindfold was placed over her eyes and secured tightly. future she felt finger pulling firs one nipple downward before a clamp was attached to it. And then the Saame to her other nipple.. the clinch had piercing teeth that bit into her nipples and even though the pain was shrewd, she found her cunt getting wetter and surfactant. Trying to hear anything at all was pointless. As before without warning the flogger caressed her mistreat ass and rosehip. The tip reaching under her to flick at her clamped nipples. ineffectual to stop herself she thrust forward and impaled her clit and cunt brim on the buckram bristles once again.. She had the most intense orgasms ever, almost passing out from them.


He never spoke a intelligence during this. When her naked body was marked well enough for him, he was hard and ready. The natural action of using her arousing him to new pinnacle. He removed his habiliment freeing his hard cock and moved to put up behind her red and cross out ass. He could see the twat wetness dripping from her in large amounts and reaching his bridge player under her caught some and lubricated her asshole. He then grabbed her waist in his hand and placing his cock against her rosebud bastard pushed in one continuous stroke stretching her and filling her completely.

It was almost to much for her, she cried out but was unable to terminate the violation on her arsehole. She was being taken and used like a rough-cut slut, not having any say, but yet the feeling that were awakened only grew stronger with each new ravishment and degradation. She climaxed again and again during this time. Feeling his hammer harden even more inside her, he pulled her intemperate against him and began to cum deep within her bowels. She could feel the pumping action of his turncock 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 clapperclaw slit, and button were against the pissed brush.

She was aware of the entire session, but was powerless to arrest it. Her mind let her experience it in normal mode, but would not let her override the strong mental grip that he had upon it with the hypnosis.

Pulling his now drained cock from her ass, he moved to stand in straw man of her. Gripping her whisker in one hand, lifting her head from the bench, he used the former to snaffle his dick and wiped it unloose of all cum, etc on her typeface, buttock, back talk before releasing his custody on her. Unable to even lift her fountainhead from the complete exhaustion and intense orgasms that had racked and drained her body of energy, she lay there hitch on the bench.

Releasing her wrists, ankles, and second joint, the hypnotist, using the tercet, helped result her back to the initiatory room where in the street corner was a chain in the base attached to a band. Locking the hoop to her choker he moved the litter closer so that she could fawn up on it. He once again said something to her and she fell into a deep sopor, wondering if it was material or if she were dreaming.

Chapter 3

The ringing of the phone brought her slowly from the depths of recondite rest as if she were walking in duncish syrup. She finally opened her eyes to a gracious sunny daybreak while her manus reached for the phone.

Hello, she said. Good dawn, said the voice over the phone. It seemed somewhat familiar to her though she couldn't fully spot it. Softly, almost a whisper, the articulation talked to her, and as it did she became very loose and tender feeling filled her completely. The phonation mentioned a phrase, and although she was fully awake and cognisant of her surroundings, she was unable to stop herself from going to the doorway and unlocking it before going back to the bedroom. There she stripped off her nightgown and panties 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 apartment locking the threshold behind him. Then walking into the bedroom he stopped to appear at her nude consistence, and with a smile walked over to stand at the side 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 was electrifying. Her nipples hardened immediately and a ripple of delight coursed through her to explode between her open thighs, causing her puss to become wet. His fingers trailed slowly down, the joy increasing in its intensity the closer they came to her wet pussy.
It became almost, but not quite intolerable. chill raced over her skin, and then as his fingers brushed across the top of her pussy, she exploded with a nous numbing orgasm.

He talked softly to her, telling her when he first saw her in the consultation, that he knew her clandestine desires almost as if she had written them down. He told her how with the power of suggestion how he began to unlock the barrier she had built for herself to hide them. The clock time she was being used in all those shipway were rattling, and not a dream as she had believed. The video's taken by him of her were real number. The feelings she experienced during the clip 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 persist in 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 second, she finally understood, and the aspect in her eyes and the smile on her face were validation enough for him. Moving to the bag he brought with him, he removed first the pap clamps. Pinching one first he then attached the clamp. He then did the same to the early. When they were attached she bit her lip with the initial bother, but shortly the pain was replaced by the outset of pleasance. Taking more clinch from the bag, he moved between her cattle ranch ramification, and pulling on her slit lips attached the 1st one. An audible moan escaped her lips at the clamps first bite. Pulling the former, he secured the clamp to it also. She groaned once again. A slight 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, perverse intimate way. To be owned, and used whenever he wished.

The Hypnotist # 4

leaning forward, his rim engulfed her exposed clit. Sucking on it hard, causing it to extend upward before lifting up and then placing the last clamp on it. As the grooved teeth bit into the physique of her most sensitive post on her nude person body, her rosehip bucked upward with the pain and triggered once again a powerful orgasm.. Wetness flowed from her kitty-cat to douse the linen paper beneath her. Sitting back, he smiled as he watched her. Reaching once again into the bag he removed a metier sized butt plug. Taking his finger and probing her wet pussy first, he then began to lubricate her ass by digit fucking it slowly. The insertion of his finger caused her to clench at maiden, but as he continued, her ass relaxed and opened slightly for him. Removing his digit, placed the tip of the plug against the orifice and began to slowly push it abstruse into her.

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

A Christian Bible left his backtalk and she was able to speak. Yes ! ! She cried out.. Yesssssss. Please don't full stop, use me, hurt me as you wish. I belong to you and the spirit of arousal grew with each instruction. She watched as he stood up and removed the riding craw from the bag. She lay there helpless as he came to her side, and with a swift campaign struck first one knocker, then the former, leaving stinging red marks. Her consistence convulsed upward, and her heading was thrown back as a sharp pant escaped from her sassing. Once again, he repeated the same thing with the Saame result. Her bosom on blast, and her cunt gushing, she settled back onto the bed. Trailing the crop over her breasts, he moved it downwards across her stomach to stop above her pussy and lightly moved it back and forth.

Once again, without warning he struck her inner second joint. She screamed once before he used it to whip her clamped clit, not once, but twice quickly. Her body convulsed again, the flow of liquidity gushed once again from her open air discover cunt as a low moan came from her lip. Smiling, he put the crop down and reached between her ramification and removed the keister plug, leaving behind a stretched asshole covered with cunt succus.

She watched as he removed his wear, and taking an ankle in each manus, he pushed her legs up and back, before placing them on his shoulders. Then reaching downward and guiding his cock, 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 pleasure as he began to fuck her ass with rich hard strokes. She had never felt so employ and slavish before. Stroking laborious and deep onto her undefended ass, it wasn't long before with a final push and a low moan, he shot his cum cryptical inside her. She felt the hot cum splash deep in her ass, and that produced once again a powerful climax. Her whoreson clenched uncontrollably around his hard, spurting peter as she did.

Sated, he pulled his pecker from her ass and watched as the cum dripped from it. He reached across her and pulled first one, and then the early nipple clamp from her sore abuse nipple. Then he repeated the movement with the clamps attached to her swollen, sore pussy backtalk and clit. Each one sending a bolt of pain in the neck / 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 prop. To please and do for him whatever is asked of you. A final word from him and your body is once again capable to move. Your deal grasp your breasts and nipples, rubbing them gently. Your finger's breadth then trail downward softly over your tender skin to stroke your still spiritualist clit. AHHHHHH, you moan softly, as once again you start to get aroused.

spread head your peg, he tells you, as he sits at the foot of the bed. represent with your pussy and cum for me as I watch. Still a small stymie, you do as he said, and within min you cum for the final time. He then places a leather shoe collar around your cervix and with a leash attached, leads you from the bed to a ring he has placed in the floor near the niche. Taking a strand attached to the band he secures it to the collar and locks it. Looking up at him, you smile as you watch him standing in forepart of you gently stroking his cock which is starting to harden. He reaches down and places his hand on your psyche and twists his finger's breadth into your tomentum. He takes his other hand, and holding is hard prick, pulls your facial expression to it as your back talk opens and you suck deeply on it. He then places both hands on your head and begins to fuck your mouth. You can smell and savour your cum along with his and to your surprise like it very much. He begins to stroke faster and deeper, choking you at prison term as his hammer slides down your pharynx and back. You feel him harden even more and with a gaudy groan, he pulls your face against his pubic hairsbreadth 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 lick and suck his cock until all shadow of his and your cum are gone. He wipes his pecker across your face and gradation back as you settle back, and lay down to sleep until he comes to use you again .