"Yes, it is."
"Oh, it is not."
"I'm tellin' ya, it is. Think about it."
"I know the mind plays a big part in sex, but the largest sex organ?"
"Yes."
"No."
"I can prove it to you."
"How?"
"I can make you have an orgasm."
"I'm sure you can. But you know we are not that kind of friends."
"No, I mean without touching you."
"Well, if you mean I will touch myself, then, no kidding I can have an orgasm."
"No. I mean I can make you have an orgasm without any touch anywhere by anyone. Your mind will give you the orgasm."
"My mind."
"Yes."
"No touch."
"No."
"Well, I have to admit just talking about it is turning me on."
"See."
"How will you make my mind do this?"
"By controlling it."
"Excuse me?"
"I will control your mind and give it commands."
"And?"
"And your mind will make you have an orgasm. Simple."
"And how will you control my mind?"
"Through hypnosis."
"Hypnosis."
"Yes, hypnosis."
"You can't hypnotize me."
"Sure I can."
"Boy, this is getting better. First you say you can make me have an orgasm without touching me."
"Yes."
"And now you say you can control my mind through hypnosis."
"Yes."
"You can't hypnotize me."
"Sure I can."
"You can't make me have an orgasm."
"If I can hypnotize you, I guarantee I can make you have an orgasm."
"Wow, this IS getting exciting."
"Yes, it is."
"Here, lie down on the couch. Get comfortable."
"Whoa, wait a minute."
"What? Don't you want to feel the most intense orgasm ever?"
"Well, yes, of course, but..."
"Yes, I know you do. Come on, here, on the couch. Relax. Trust me."
"No touch?"
"No touch."
"All in my mind?"
"No, you will physically feel it. Your mind will make you orgasm and you will feel it."
"Because of hypnosis."
"Yes, because of hypnosis. I will control your mind. Your mind will control your body."
"Control."
"Yes, control. Relax now and allow your body to become weightless."
"Hypnosis."
"Yes, hypnosis. Do you feel yourself submitting to the control?"
"Yes. I am very intrigued. No touch?"
"No touch. All of your clothes will remain in place. Trust me."
"I trust you."
"Yes, you are beginning to relax."
"Yes, I am. Oh, ahem, I'm sorry."
"Go ahead, let the giggle out. Then take a deep breath and get comfortable. Yes, relax. Allow me to control your mind."
"Ok, I'm ready now."
"Yes, you are ready. You are ready to relax totally for me.
"Start with your feet and when they are relaxed, move to your knees. Listen to my voice as each muscle relaxes. Yes, very good. Let each muscle get heavy. Relax and listen."
A few minutes later:
"Very good. Your body is totally relaxed. Your chest feels very heavy. So heavy. So relaxed. And you feel like you are floating. You feel like there is nothing under you and you are floating.
"Listen to my voice. Concentrate on my words. I want you to relax your mind. Empty it of all thoughts and listen to my voice.
"Your body and mind are floating. Relaxed. Controlled.
"My voice is your command. Obey my voice. Relax more and more with each word.
"Allow me to be your thoughts. Allow me to command you. Allow me to control your mind."
When he is sure she is totally hypnotized and under his command:
"I want you to think about your past boyfriends. Think about the ones you have been intimate with. Think about the ones you have pleasured orally. How many guys have you given oral sex to?"
"Eight."
"Very good. Now relax and go deeper. Remember the feelings you had with each of them. Remember the tingling you felt when you pleasured them. Remember the excitement that built up in you as you performed and gave them what they wanted.
"Now I will have you relive those experiences and feel the excitement again. We will play a little game. I will blindfold you and I will tie your hands. Is that OK? I will not hurt you or have you do anything that you don't want to do. Is that understood?"
"Yes."
After he pretends to tie her hands behind her back and place a blindfold over her eyes:
"Very good. Relax for me again. That's it. Relax and go deeper. Listen to my voice and obey my commands. Very good.
"I will bring in one of your past boyfriends. You will perform oral sex on him. You will use your mouth only for your hands are tied. You will feel tingling as usual. If you correctly identify which boyfriend he is, you will feel some throbs and possibly a small contraction or two. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Very good. Then I will bring in another boyfriend and you will do the same. If you identify him correctly, the throbbing will become more intense as will the contractions. This will continue as long as you can correctly identify each boyfriend. If you make it to number five, you will experience a full-blown orgasm without any direct touch to you. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Very good. Here is boyfriend number one."
She nudges her face forward until she makes contact with his imaginary body. Her nose buries deep into his thick curly hair as she inhales powerfully. The scent is very strong and familiar. She has an idea already who this may be because Tom's scent was always very musky and robust.
Her tongue searches for his cock. He is semi-hard and hanging heavy to the left. With a grin and a little tingle she plays with licks and nibbles until he grows fully erect. When she takes in his head, she is sure it is Tom. He was her last boyfriend and the memory is very vivid.
"Tom," she proudly states.
"Yes, very good. Allow the tingles to grow into small throbbing. It feels so good, doesn't it?"
"Yes."
"Here is boyfriend number two."
He gets a charge out of watching her animate and imagine each boyfriend as she moves forward toward this next one.
Her lips touch first. She sticks out her tongue slightly to explore his make-believe full erection. She smiles and swirls her tongue around his large mushroom tip. Her lips wrap around it, encasing the whole head, before she makes her way down in small grasping gulps.
He is large, both wide and long. The head is as thick as the shaft and he fills her mouth completely. When she manages to take him in wholly with a little gag, she definitely knows who he is. She has had only one this large. Tingling with anticipation of mounting arousal, she confidently announces, "John."
"Yes! You are correct again. Allow the throbbing to grow. Feel the twinges in your clitoris. Feel them ripple outward into harder throbs."
She licks her lips, swallows hard, and squeezes her legs together.
"Ok, here is boyfriend number three. If you correctly identify him, you will achieve a small orgasm."
Her excitement is growing as she leans into the third dreamy cock. He too is fully erect and her cheek makes the first contact. She moves her face slowly upward and slightly to the left as she moves slowly downward. Her face glides from side to side with soft massaging motions. The wallowing is soothing and thrilling at the same time. When his silky tip brushes over her lips, she parts them and moistens him as he slides into her.
"You are getting hotter. You feel the arousal well up deep inside you."
He is beginning to become quite hot himself while watching her go through the motions of giving head to her boyfriends.
A memory flashes quickly as she easily swallows his cock. He is the smallest she has ever had, but the identifying trait for Jim is not his size; it is his shape. Sliding back up to his tip to confirm her guess, she feels the little curve. It is so prominent; it is more like a bend.
Certain and more aroused, she begins to pump her hips in response to the orgasm that is building. She sexily voices, "This is Jim."
"Good girl. You may now have a small orgasm with small contractions until I count to three. Then it will stop. One, the throbs are stronger. Two, they are concentrating to one point. Feel the release begin. Three, stop."
She pumps harder for those few seconds, lets out a small audible "ooh," and then stops. The frozen fire inside her rages, but remains contained inside the walls of his command.
"Very good. All the passion is still there waiting for the release. Feel the excitement, feel the throbs returning into tingles, hold onto that feeling until the next boyfriend.
"When I count to three again you will awaken. You will remember each boyfriend and the excitement that built with each blowjob. You will not be blindfolded and your hands will be untied. One, listening to my voice. Two, becoming aware. Three, awaken."
She blinks open her eyes and examines her kneeling position. She rubs her freed wrists. She looks up at him.
"How do you feel?"
"I feel very good, very relaxed. I feel very feminine and quite aroused."
"Yes, you do. You want to continue, don't you? Close your eyes and relax deeper for me. Relax and listen to my voice. Allow my voice to guide you. Listen and obey. Obey and listen.
"Very good. Listening as I blindfold you again. Obeying as I tie your hands again. Going deeper. Deeper with arousal."
She inhales a long deep breath and slowly moistens and purses her lips on the even slower exhale.
He reaches into his jeans to rearrange the beefy bulge that has grown even larger.
"Here is boyfriend number four. Identify him correctly and you will begin the largest and longest orgasm you have ever experienced. You will then climax when you identify number five."
She eagerly leans into the image before her searching the empty air with open mouth and wiggling tongue. Her tip grazes his. She opens wider to receive him. He is soft and her arousal reawakens. She loves to persuade a soft cock into fullness under her devoted attention.
She tenderly sucks his head into her mouth once, twice, and then a third time with a little more daring. The harder suck elicits a slight rise that soon swells to a rigid hardness as her tongue flicks little rapid licks.
Her excitement leaps as her tingling advances into throbbing.
She runs her lips down his length to the base taking mental measurements.
The precise sucks, kisses and licks into the air paint a very real picture before his eyes. He unzips his jeans to relieve the tightening stress and commands, "Identify him and your excitement will intensify."
Her vision before her is long and thin, loaded with pubic hair, and she is almost sure it is Joe.
She remembers that Joe liked to fuck her mouth without the use of her hands, so she wraps herself around his head and vigorously pumps with hard sucks and swallowing sounds.
Unable to restrain his raging cock, he frees it from its confinement and again commands, "Identify him and begin a release that will culminate with boyfriend number five."
"Do I dare become boyfriend number five?" he briefly questions. The passing thought causes him to rub a little.
"After all, I will be keeping with the 'no touch and all clothing remains in place' deal," he rationalizes. He is stroking now and imagining his cock filling the air that she so vividly caresses.
Again he commands with more force for he can barely contain himself, "Identify him now!"
She is out of breath and panting heavily. She is hot with a fire down below that has been ignited with greater flames of desire. Her whole body is rocking rhythmically back and forth with the pumps of her mouth, now subsiding somewhat as she breathily answers, "Joe, it is Joe."
"Yes! Now, all your energies are pointing to one desire, an orgasm like no other. Identify boyfriend number five and you will climax long and hard."
Automatically and without delay, he steps in front of her as boyfriend number five!
"What have I done?" he frighteningly asks himself, but quickly gets over it as her body, still swaying with steady little pumps, increases in movement and edges toward her final fantasy.
His raw and very real hard-on pokes her in the eye signaling that this boyfriend is taller than the others.
She rises slightly, lifts her hungry mouth toward him, and begins a greedy assault to hasten her reward.
After a minute of lusty sucks and hard tasty licks on his satin skin, she has no clue who she is pleasuring.
He leaks a little liquid that she quickly laps up for any hint, but to no avail.
He manages to control his urge to spew more as he confirms, "Your desire multiplies with each guess."
She does guess. Her mind floods with names, but none make the connection.
She begins a different approach and slows her pace to gather different clues. She slides deliberately from his tip to his base leaving a thin glaze of saliva behind. She buries her nose into his muscle, but is puzzled by the cologne fragrance. She can't recall any of her men sporting anything other than his natural scent.
Her mouth travels to his tight sac and the "test licks" summon no recognition for her, but it does summon a few involuntary spasms for him.
Unsure of how long he can maintain composure and very sure that he wants to grant her his promise, he suggests, "I have untied your hands and you may use them."
Each hand quickly grabs and squeezes. Then in long gentle caresses, they slink around his cock of steel and pet and stroke. The bulging vein pulsates as her fingertips lightly glide over it. The movements are so familiar to her, but the man before her is anything but.
Perhaps if she makes him cum, she will recognize his taste, his texture, his load.
She begins the sexy assault again by smothering him with kisses first. Then long juicy licks up and down spill over onto her chin and cheeks. Spasms attack his wall of control on her frozen fire and she lustily surrounds him with her mouth.
She desperately tries to identify him as her hands wildly grab his ass, his cock, his thighs, his cock again. Her mouth drips with his precum as she sloppily and urgently brings him closer to orgasm.
She cries and moans and feels like she is about to explode, but she just teeters on the edge, knowing that release won't come, can't come, until she has a name, his name.
With the pounding throb of his rock hard cock, she frantically mumbles a pleading cry for release.
Unable to stall any longer, he "removes" her blindfold and commands, "Look up at him, identify him and cum...cum now!"
Her eyes open to a shocking sight. Thoughts of rebellion fight for dominance in her mind, but are always conquered with her own escalated desire, a desire created by his control.
"I have never pleasured you...but it feels so good. Touch...you aren't, but I am. Boyfriend...no, does it matter? Control...I need to cum. Obey...yes, I am cumming."
With the first squirt of his thick ejaculation, and with a grand taste of his juicy cum, her tremors join his in a unified release of the most joyous and gratifying orgasms that the two of them have ever experienced.