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Archive name: Hypno28.txt
Authors name: MS4EVER321@aol.com
Story Title : Hypno Celeb 28: Uma Thurman (mc,mf,celeb)
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Hypno Celeb 28: Uma Thurman
by MAW
MC,MF

     Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains
graphic descriptions of sexuality. If this offends you, leave
now. This is fiction. Hypnosis does not work this way. If you
feel like trying this, seek help. 
     A special favor to a fan. Hope he likes it as well as
everyone does. The idea came to me suddenly. I might return to it
sometime. 


     "What makes you think this is going to happen?" the editor
asked. "I don't want a photographer getting a sunburn on a tip." 
     "Relax," the voice on the other end of the line said.
"She'll be there. Trust me. Now, are you going to give me the
money for it." 
     "Look, pal, I'm not going to hand over half a mil just on
your say-so of what's going to happen, okay?" 
     "Tell you what, I'll call you tonight and see if you've
changed your mind." 
     "You're that confident, aren't you?" 
     "I'm that good. Talk to you later." 

     Uma Thurman watched as the sun rose. It was gorgeous, the
red disk slowly coming over the skyline. It was made all the more
beautiful by the awesome expanse of water before it, reflecting
the sun. Uma placed a blanket on the sandy beach and sat down.
She wore a white bikini underneath a white robe. Her small bag
held a book, sunglasses, lotion and other items handy for later.
She was glad she'd taken the advice of her friend and done this.
A relaxing beachside resort and a beautiful sunrise made this a
terrific vacation, just the thing to get off the studio grind for
a bit. She figured she'd stay for a while, then head back to the
hotel for a bite and come back to sunbathe. 
     "Stunning, isn't it?" Uma looked up at the young man who was
suddenly standing next to her. He was tall and handsome, wearing
a pair of swim shorts and a t-shirt. He had dark curly hair and
an accented voice Uma couldn't quite place. "I come here often,"
the man said. "This spot is usually deserted this time of
morning. It's so wonderful just to watch the sun rise. God's work
at its best." 
     He sat down next to Uma, extending a hand. "George," he
said. "I work at the hotel." 
     "Uma," Uma replied, shaking his hand. "What do you do?" 
     George shrugged. "I'm sort of a jack-of-all-trades. All
sorts of odd jobs around the place. Garbage disposal, clean-up,
emergency driver, that sort of thing. It's not glamorous, but it
pays the bills." 
     "Sounds a bit like my job," Uma said. She continued to gaze
at the sun rising over the water. "Amazing." 
     "Indeed," George said. "You don't really want to watch the
sun itself. You want to watch the water. Just take a look at it.
It's amazing the way it changes as the sun rises. The long glow
becomes brighter and brighter. You can begin to see the sunlight
glinting off the waves now. You can see it. As the waves come
washing forward, you can see the light glinting off the caps. You
can see the waves of light and water beginning to come in, slow
and steady. Slow and steady. Just keep watching the shore, watch
as the waves break. The light shines off them as they approach,
it becomes brilliant as they cap, then they wash away only to be
replaced by new waves. Wave after wave. Wave after wave. It's so
relaxing just to watch the waves coming in. Waves of light and
water. Light and water. Wave after wave. Just keep watching them
coming in, Uma. On after another. One after another. Waves of
light. Waves of water. Waves and waves, on after another." 
     Uma's eyes were firmly fixed on the ocean, her beautiful
face relaxed, her lids drooping slightly, a tiny smile on her
face. George reached a hand up and gently began to stroke the
back of her neck, keeping his touch light and smooth. "Just keep
watching the waves, Uma. Watch them come in, wave after wave.
Watch the light gleam in those waves, light after light. As you
watch the waves and the light, Uma, you are beginning to feel
sleepy. Very sleepy. It's still early, you didn't sleep much. You
feel tired, Uma, so very, very tired. Your eyes feel heavy as you
watch, so heavy. You watch the waves, the nice, wonderful waves,
and you feel so very, very sleepy. Your eyes are getting heavier
with each wave coming in. So heavy. So very heavy. So heavy now,
you can't keep your eyes open. Close them, Uma. Close them and
let yourself go to sleep. A wonderful sleep. Sleep." 
     Uma's eyes blinked twice, then closed. She slowly fell back
and George caught her, gently placing her down on the sandy
ground, her dark hair framing that gorgeous face. George slowly
began untying the robe around Uma as he spoke. "Uma, you are
asleep. You are in a nice, wonderful sleep. It's so nice to be in
this sleep, Uma. This is the most wonderful sleep you've ever had
in your life." George untied the robe and opened it, showing the
white bikini underneath. "Uma, in this sleep, you are feeling
horny. Very horny. In fact, you've never felt this horny. You
love to feel this way and you want to feel it more. And the more
you feel it, the further you fall into sleep. That's right, Uma.
The hornier you feel, the more deeply you fall into sleep. Just
let yourself feel this way, Uma. Let yourself feel and fall so
very, very deeply asleep." George took a few more moments of soft
talking until he was satisfied Uma was under enough.
     "Uma, you are about to feel me touch you, kiss you. You will
not try to stop me. In fact, you want me to touch you. The more I
touch you, the more turned on you will get. You will become so
very turned on, but you cannot cum. Do you understand, Uma? You
cannot cum unless I tell you to, no matter how much you want to.
Do you understand?" 
     "..Yes.." Uma whispered. George bent down and kissed her. He
pushed his lips down on her and enjoyed the sigh that came as he
did. As they kissed slowly, George embraced Uma and lifted her
up. He slid her hands out of the robe, letting it fall to the
ground. As she wrapped her arms around him, he unsnapped the back
of her bikini and then slowly lowered her back to the ground. He
pulled the bikini top off and let her large breasts free. Uma
sighed as her breasts were exposed, then moaned as George buried
his head between them. He kissed both nipples long and slow as he
pushed her mounds together, enjoying how they felt. He continued
to play with her breasts for a few more moments before rising and
moving down to her lower region. He took the bikini bottom and
slowly slid it down Uma's legs. As he pulled them down, he let
his hands drag down her thighs, knowing it turned Uma on more as
her clit was exposed. 
     Undressing in a flash, George slid his hands underneath the
nude Uma and squeezed her buttocks together, eliciting a slight
gasp. He moved his head in and bestowed a series of kisses on her
pussy, ignoring the tastes of sand that occasionally crept in. He
continued to mouth her clit as his hands alternated. They'd
massage Uma's cheeks, then slide down her thighs, then back to
her cheeks. Uma arched back in the sand, moaning. She was ready
to cum, but was forbidden by George's hypnotic command. Instead,
she moaned in waiting as George continued to eat at her. 
     George took Uma and kissed her again on the mouth, rolling
them over so he was on his back with her on top of him. Uma sat
up and placed herself right onto George's hard-rock cock. She
slowly began shifting herself on top of him, rocking into a
gentle rythym that he matched. George's hands moved up Uma's body
as she continued to ride him, pushing together her breasts. He
squeezed them, an action that seemed to push Uma on. The
hypnotized woman was in total ecstasy by now, actually in pain
wanting to release. George waited until he felt himself reaching
the crest, then spoke. "Uma, cum." Uma burst into a cry as she
felt herself release, a reaction that coincided with George's
cumming, resulting in an incredible orgasm. 
     After another riding session, George told Uma to get
dressed. Once they were both dressed, he spoke to her in a soft
tone. "Uma, when I kiss you, you will slowly rise into a lighter
sleep. In twenty minutes you will awaken, you will feel fresh and
relaxed and at ease. You will not remember anything that has
happened here. You will simply remember taking a nap on the
beach. You will not notice any stains on your body or cramps you
may feel. You will be perfectly at ease with your body. In fact,
you will be so at ease, you will want to show off your body. You
have a beautiful body, Uma. You feel no shame with it." He
mentioned a certain part of the beach frequented by topless
women. "You will go there this afternoon and you will be topless.
You will show off you wonderful breasts and feel no shame about
it. Remember that, but nothing else." George leaned forward and
kissed her, feeling her go limp in his grasp. He lowered her to
the sand and walked away. 

     Four months later, George opened his mail and found a
package. Inside was a check for $500,000 and a copy of Playboy,
showing a topless Uma splashing on the beach. Attached was a
note. "It was worth it." 
     "Indeed it was," George said. Smiling, he went to his room
to read his magazine and relive a great moment. 

