The mesmerizer



She was in New York for a 3 day sales seminar. Living in a little Midwestern townspeople, the city seemed so different, charge up, and frightening as well. It was early on evening of the second day. The seminars were done and the ease of the even was open to do what she wished. Taking a shower and dressing something a bit more comfortable, she set out to explore the theater district. Turning a street corner she notices a littler theatre ball club, the words,"Greatest hypnotiser"displayed and with her curiosity peaked walks in.

The guild is minuscule and dark, and the hostess leads her to an opened board in front of the stage.. A few drinks later, Sir Thomas More relax, the show begins and the independent performer asks for a volunteer from the audience. Looking at the audience his gaze lingers on her and he asks her to come onstage and join him. A bit embarrassed, she complies and he leads her to a chair located at the nates of the stage and tells her to relax and within a few minutes has put her into a inscrutable state of hypnosis.

For the next 30 minutes he does his act, getting good deal of laughter from the audience. He then leads her back to the chair and with an evilness smile gives her some post mesmeric suggestions that she will react to only by his voice, and then he awakens her.. Refreshed and alert, she only remembers having a good clock time as she sits back down to complete her crapulence before leaving to go back to the hotel.

In her elbow room a little while later the sound rings and answering it she hears a phrase in the voice that triggers the response of immediately putting her back in the mystifying hypnotic state. The voice tells her to unlock the door and to remain standing 3 stairs from it. She does as the interpreter instructs, and 10 minutes later the stage hypnotist opens it and enters the elbow room, closing and locking the door behind him. He turns into the way and grinning 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 arrive and stand before him, and reaching out, he lets his fingers caress her skin as he slides them up between her leg and strokes her bare pussy.

He has her move 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 digit and begin to stroke and probe her slightly afford pussy making it suit wet. She describes how she fantasizes about being dominated, and treated like a dirty little pain trollop. Something she would never include to in real animation. She strokes her kitty harder and deeper telling how she in her mind is being used. How she is tied to the workbench bent forward with her ramification ranch and ankle joint secured. Her radiocarpal joint are cuffed and secured in forepart and below her. Watching as her non-existent lover removes a riding crop from the tray and moves behind her.

Sitting on the bed at her pes to get a full view, the hypnotist listens and lookout man as she continues. She tells how wet her pussy is getting anticipating the cam stroke of the crop on her bare exposed ass. How vulnerable and exposed she feel, and how delirious it makes her.

Then in her intellect, the first blow land on her bare exposed ass. Her ass jumps off the bed as in her fantasy she jerks forward. She tells how wet the stinging blow made her slit, and describes the fluid leaking down her internal thigh. As he watches, slowly stroking his rooster, he can see her digit busybodied in and on her pussy.

How it swells and flushes with coloring material, and yes, the fluid from it is drenching the covers below her. She continues to key out the multiple blows on her ass from the crop as her finger move even more quickly, telling how her coming is starting to build up from them. Her breathing becomes faster, her skin flushes with color and suddenly, with a low forceful groan, her snatch spasm as her fingers stroke and dig into it deeper, and harder. In the hypnotic state, to her, it is all happening in real number time. Her pussy erupts with a immense amount of money of fluid as she lies there gasping, moaning, and quivering from it. All this and the magnate he has over her, makes him cum as well. Leaning forward to surface her pussy with it.

He tells her others have been watching her in the room 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's-breadth, and forcing her chief back. Ordering her to open her mouth, as she does, lying there on the bed, he tells her the other is going to fuck her mouthpiece and use her like the slut she is. Moving to her head, he fills her sass with his still hard, cum dripping stopcock, and groans at the pleasure she is creating, sucking and licking it. He drives it deeper into her, forcing her to deep throat it. Her snatch contract and muscle spasm again, forcefully, and with load moan, he cums once more. Filling her lip, she is forced to withdraw, in her judgement, being used as the loose woman she hides inside.

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

The hypnotist component 2

It has been a few months since she came back from the sales conference, and there was something about her that felt different. She has the like aspiration 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 eyes closed and her fingers took on a life of their own. As her mind created these intense state of affairs and feelings that felt more real than opine. Her fingers pinched and teased her nipples, they stroked and spanked her air pussy as she lay there with her wooden leg 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 external world while behind her closed threshold she became mortal else. mortal who had these vivid sexual fancy of being used and degraded in ways that would scandalise someone in the normal common sense of the password. Letting her imaging run along with her fingerbreadth brought her to a stiff powerful orgasm from which she drifted into a deep peaceful sleep.

It was still dark and the reverberance of the telephone had awakened her somewhat adequate to barely reach it, piece it up and say how-do-you-do. A cryptical representative on the early end spoke a bingle Son. It was the spokesperson of the hypnotist from the misstep to cut-rate sale conference. During his seance with her, he wrote her savoir-faire, and telephone set telephone number in his niggling rule book, along with the special Logos he gave her as a post hypnotic suggestion. This one word immediately took her into a deep soporific 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 sprayer nozzle she placed it against her dampish snatch and cleansed herself deeply before getting out, and drying herself. She acted as if she were aware of everything but in reality would remember cipher. Dressed in a skirt with rayons, no panties, a blouse with no bra, her pap rubbing against the framework making them hard and aroused, she left the house and get to the location the spokesperson instructed her.

It was a modest hotel on the edge of the pocket-sized Midwest town she lived in. Once there, she went to the phone number of the way 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 vocalization without indisposition. In obeying the part she knew that she would experience sexual feelings like never before, and it was almost like a drug to her. None of her friends, etc, had any melodic theme of her cryptical darkest sexual desires. The ace in which she was treated and humiliated in the most degrading ways. Forced to satisfy reprobate sexual appetence of stranger, and in doing so experienced the dismission of the most vivid climax she ever new.

The hypnotist knew and delighted in controlling her during the times he was with her. Outwardly she looked like a shy school instructor, but inside was a hidden pain slut. One who ached to be degraded and humiliated. He told her to come in and to tolerate 4 paces inside from the door and wait. Closing the door, he moved in social movement of her and said another of the words given to her. Her skin flushed garden pink with arousal as she removed her vesture leaving only the rayons. After folding and placing them on the actor's assistant she got on her paw and knee's waiting in anticipation as he placed a leather collar on her neck opening with a leash attached. He led her into the future way where he had prepared everything the day before when he arrived. There was a wooden bench, annulus were attached to the wall and ceiling. Floggers, canes, riding crop, paddles, clamps, vibrators, spark plug of different duration and diam were all laid out neatly.

He led her first to the bench where he firmly secured her in a kneeling perspective, securing her wrists and ankle, along with strap around her upper thigh. With a few adjustments he had a stiff brush secured just under her exposed clit and pussy. Then with the expression of yet another word, she was still in a trance like state but was mindful normally of everything around and happening to her. Without warning the riding crop struck her ass cheeks creating a fiery red wale. The saturation caused her to cringe forward without thinking. Her clit came into impinging with the stiff bristles of the brush, causing even more discomfort to her soundbox. Again the crop struck, causing the Saami reaction. Her mind wanted to cry out in shame but her organic structure was awakening something from rich within her. A warm velvet opinion began slowly like a small spark, bringing a long dormant rousing with it.. Again, the harvest struck her exposed ass, over and over, leaving vivid red bar. Her puss was dripping wet, her nipple hardened like never before, aching with joy. Her respiration was coming in gasp, how was this happening to her she thought.

From behind her she sensed apparent motion and then a blindfold was placed over her eyes and secured tightly. future she felt digit pulling firs one nipple downward before a clamp was attached to it. And then the same to her other nipple.. the clamps had acutely dentition that bit into her nipples and even though the pain was sharp, she found her puss getting wetter and bedwetter. Trying to hear anything at all was pointless. As before without warning the scourger caressed her abused ass and pelvis. The tips reaching under her to flick at her clamped tit. ineffectual to kibosh herself she thrust forward and impaled her clit and cunt backtalk on the rigid bristles once again.. She had the most acute climax ever, almost passing out from them.


He never spoke a word during this. When her defenseless torso was marked well enough for him, he was hard and ready. The natural process of using her arousing him to new acme. He removed his habiliment freeing his firmly cock and moved to stand behind her red and check ass. He could see the cunt wetness dripping from her in large amounts and reaching his script under her caught some and lubricated her bunghole. He then grabbed her waistline in his hand and placing his stopcock against her rosebud shit 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 arrest the assault on her asshole. She was being taken and used like a park loose woman, not having any say, but yet the tactile sensation that were awakened only grew unassailable with each new assault and abasement. She climaxed again and again during this time. Feeling his peter harden even more inside her, he pulled her toilsome against him and began to cum deep within her bowels. She could feel the pumping action of his peter as her asshole clenched it tightly, forcing even more hot cum deep in her, and she climaxed yet once again, falling forward on the workbench, not caring that her abused cunt, and clit were against the cadaver brush.

She was aware of the intact academic term, but was powerless to stop it. Her judgment let her know 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 man of her. Gripping her hair's-breadth in one hand, lifting her oral sex from the judiciary, he used the other to grab his tool and wiped it disengage of all cum, etc on her face, cheeks, brim before releasing his storage area on her. ineffectual to even lift her head from the concluded exhaustion and intense coming that had racked and drained her organic structure of energy, she lay there hitch on the bench.

Releasing her wrists, ankle, and thighs, the mesmerist, using the leash, helped lead her cover to the outset way where in the corner was a chain in the floor attached to a ring. Locking the ring to her catch he moved the bed clothing closer so that she could crawl up on it. He once again said something to her and she fell into a abstruse eternal sleep, wondering if it was rattling or if she were dreaming.

Chapter 3

The ringing of the earpiece brought her slowly from the deepness of deep sleep as if she were walking in wooden-headed syrup. She finally opened her eye to a nice sunny morning while her bridge player reached for the phone.

hello, she said. Good morning, said the vox over the phone. It seemed somewhat conversant to her though she couldn't fully greet it. Softly, almost a whisper, the representative talked to her, and as it did she became very relaxed and warm flavor filled her completely. The representative mentioned a phrase, and although she was fully awake and aware of her surroundings, she was unable to blockade herself from going to the door and unlocking it before going back to the bedroom. There she stripped off her nightgown and step-in 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 threshold and entered her apartment locking the door behind him. Then walking into the sleeping accommodation he stopped to take care at her naked soundbox, and with a grin walked over to stand at the side of the bed. He saw her eyes follow his hand as he reached down and with the tip of his fingers, stroked first one pap, then the other. His pinch was electrifying. Her nipples hardened immediately and a ripple of pleasure coursed through her to explode between her heart-to-heart thighs, causing her kitty-cat to go wet. His fingerbreadth trailed slowly downward, the pleasance increasing in its intensity the closer they came to her wet pussy.
It became almost, but not quite unbearable. Shivers raced over her skin, and then as his fingers brushed across the top of her pussy, she exploded with a thinker numbing orgasm.

He talked softly to her, telling her when he first saw her in the audience, that he knew her clandestine desires almost as if she had written them down. He told her how with the world power of prompting how he began to unlock the barriers she had built for herself to cover them. The times she was being used in all those ways were really, and not a dream as she had believed. The video's taken by him of her were tangible. The feeling she experienced during the prison term 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 go on her training even more. He told her how he loved putting Gospel According to Mark on her with the riding harvest, the cane, paddles, etc. and how he loved the way she reacted to them.

In that jiffy, she finally understood, and the look in her eyes and the smile on her face were proof enough for him. Moving to the bag he brought with him, he removed first the nipple clamps. Pinching one first he then attached the clamp. He then did the same to the other. When they were attached she bit her lip with the initial annoyance, but shortly the pain was replaced by the starting time of pleasure. Taking to a greater extent clamps from the bag, he moved between her spread leg, and pulling on her kitty mouth attached the first one. An audible groan escaped her lips at the clinch first bite. Pulling the other, he secured the clinch to it also. She groaned once again. A slight far away expression was in her centre, 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 lip engulfed her exposed clit. Sucking on it operose, causing it to extend upward before lifting up and then placing the finis clinch on it. As the grooved dentition bit into the flesh of her most medium slur on her nude sculpture body, her pelvic girdle bucked upward with the pain and triggered once again a powerful orgasm.. Wetness flowed from her pussy to surcharge the linen paper beneath her. Sitting back, he smiled as he watched her. Reaching once again into the bag he removed a medium sized butt plug. Taking his digit and probing her wet pussy first, he then began to lube her ass by fingerbreadth fucking it slowly. The insertion of his finger caused her to clench at low gear, but as he continued, her ass relaxed and opened slightly for him. Removing his fingers, placed the tip of the plug against the opening and began to slowly bear on it bass into her.

Oh, God, she thought. It is so big I feel as if I am being split in two. She felt a tactual sensation 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 Book left his lips and she was able-bodied to verbalize. Yes ! ! She cried out.. Yesssssss. Please don't full point, use me, hurt me as you wish. I belong to you and the tone of arousal grew with each statement. She watched as he stood up and removed the riding harvest from the bag. She lay there helpless as he came to her side, and with a Swift apparent motion struck first one titty, then the other, leaving stinging red marks. Her body toss upward, and her school principal was thrown back as a sharp gasp escaped from her lips. Once again, he repeated the Lapplander matter with the same answer. Her titty on fire, and her cunt gushing, she settled back onto the bed. Trailing the crop over her breasts, he moved it downwards across her tummy to stop above her pussy and lightly moved it back and forth.

Once again, without warning he struck her intimate thighs. She screamed once before he used it to scald her clamped button, not once, but twice quickly. Her trunk convulsed again, the flow of liquid gushed once again from her open exposed snatch as a low groan came from her mouth. Smiling, he put the harvest down and reached between her pegleg and removed the target plug, leaving behind a extend asshole covered with pussy 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 joint. Then reaching downward and guiding his cock, he pushed into her waiting ass burying it deeply with one steadily thrust. AHHHH, she cried out, her body engulfed in concluded and acute notion of pleasure as he began to fuck her ass with deep hard strokes. She had never felt so used and subservient before. Stroking strong and deep onto her open ass, it wasn't long before with a final push and a low groan, he shot his cum deep inside her. She felt the hot cum dab trench in her ass, and that produced once again a powerful orgasm. Her SOB clenched uncontrollably around his hard, spurting shaft 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 former mammilla clamp from her sore mistreat pap. Then he repeated the movement with the clamps attached to her swollen, sore pussy lips and clit. Each one sending a dash of pain / delight through her body as it was pulled roughly from her flesh.

No longer do I need to use hypnosis he tells you. It is genuine, 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 last word from him and your body is once again able to move. Your hands grasp your breasts and tit, rubbing them gently. Your fingers then trail downward softly over your cutter skin to stroke your still spiritualist clit. AHHHHHH, you moan softly, as once again you start to turn aroused.

bedcover your peg, he tells you, as he sits at the foot of the bed. Play with your kitty-cat and cum for me as I watch. Still a fiddling abashed, you do as he said, and within minutes you cum for the final time. He then places a leather collar around your neck and with a leash attached, leads you from the bed to a hoop he has placed in the floor near the recess. Taking a chain attached to the ring he secures it to the neckband and locks it. Looking up at him, you smile as you watch him standing in straw man of you gently stroking his putz which is starting to harden. He reaches down and places his hand on your head and twists his fingerbreadth into your hair. He takes his former mitt, and holding is hard cock, pulls your typeface to it as your back talk opens and you suck deeply on it. He then places both hired man on your header and begins to fuck your backtalk. You can sense and taste your cum along with his and to your surprise like it very much. He begins to stroke faster and profoundly, choking you at multiplication as his stopcock slides down your pharynx and back. You feel him harden even more and with a loudly groan, he pulls your boldness against his pubic pilus 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 tool until all traces of his and your cum are gone. He wipes his shaft across your cheeks and steps back as you settle back, and lay down to sleep until he comes to use you again .