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Archive name: Hypno04.txt
Authors name: MS4EVER321@aol.com
Story Title : Hypno Celeb 1: Alyssa Milano and Shannon Tweed
(mc,ff,celeb)
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Hypno Celeb 4: Alyssa Milano and Shannon Tweed
MC, FF, CELEB
    
Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains
graphic descriptions of sexuality. If this offends you, leave
now. This is fantasy. Hypnosis does not work this way. 

     There are levels to Hollywood and its hierarchy. Each level
has an area and your standing decides where you go. While big
name stars go uptown to Fox, Paramount and Warner, those in the
direct-to-video biz find themselves in less opulent surroundings. 

     This was the surrounding Alyssa Milano found herself in that
muggy afternoon. Seated inside a not overly expensive waiting
room, she flipped through a copy of Variety as she waited for her
appointment. Still in her twenties, she had achieved a level of
noriety already. The girl-next-door from "Who's the Boss?" to the
sexpot of "Embrace of the Vampire." She understood she was one of
the most downloaded female celebs on the Internet. 

     She wouldn't have been here at all if those assholes running
"Melrose Place" would get her signed on as a permanent star. A
steady income would help greatly. In the meantime, she was back
at the soft-core films. This one actually sounded intriguing, a
murder mystery with herself and a group of other famous names as
suspects. The prospect had been intriguing enough for her to
agree to meet the script's anonymous author in person. 

     She put down her paper and ran a hand through her short dark
hair. She wore a simple pair of shorts and a white vest-style t-
shirt. Perfect for the hot L.A. afternoon. She had just decided
to forget the meeting and go to a pool when the receptionist
spoke up. "Ms. Milano? The writer will see you now. First door on
the left." 

     As Alyssa passed into the office, the secretary smiled and
hit the button that activated the intercom inside the office. She
didn't want to miss this for anything.

     Alyssa walked into the office and stopped in surprise. The
office itself was nice. A wooden desk, a chair on either side of
it. A potted plant in the corner, some nice paintings and a
clock. A therapist's couch was lying next to a wall. The
windowshades were drawn, only a few cracks of sunlight coming in,
hardly enough to disturb the florescent lighting coming from the
ceiling. But it wasn't the decor that caught Alyssa's attention,
it was her host.

      Long blond hair curling past her shoulders. Piercing blue
eyes. A body that most women her age would kill for. Knockout
legs extending from a mini-skirt. A bosom barely held by the dark
navy-blue suit she wore. A mischievous smile on her red lips
highlighting her gorgeous face. 1982 Playmate of the Year and
undisputed queen of video erotica, Shannon Tweed. 

     Shannon smiled at Alyssa's obvious surprise. "It was worth
keeping this secret just to see the look on your face," she said.
"Sorry, but I really am trying to keep the idea for this film
quiet until I get the cast together."

     "I had no idea you were a writer," Alyssa said as she sat
down in front of the desk. 

     "Contrary to popular opinion, I'm more than a dumb blond
with tits to die for," Shannon said. "I've tried to get this off
the ground, but I could never come to it. So, I figured if I got
together the cast I wanted first, it'd be easier to sell." 

     "Who else do you want?" 

     "Women like you and me who thrive on 'bad and sexy' parts,"
Shannon said. "Girls who don't mind kissing other girls and
taking their clothes off. That sort." 

     "I don't know if I want to get into that," Alyssa said,
turning her eyes downward.
     "Why not?" Shannon frowned. "It can't be shyness. You've
shown off your goodies in movies and magazines before. What
haven't they seen?" 

     "It's just--I wanted to branch out from that. I mean, I know
I wanted to change my image after 'Who's the Boss', but I didn't
expect it to turn into this. I don't expect you to understand
what I--" Alyssa turned her gaze back upwards only to see it
filled with a watch. An gold-plated antique watch suspended on a
chain, held by Shannon. The watch swung back and forth and
Alyssa's gaze followed it. 

     "Watch it, Alyssa," Shannon's voice said in a soothing tone.
"Watch swing side to side, left to right. Watch the light
glinting off of it and into your eyes. Keep watching it, keep
focusing on it. You can't look away. You can't think. Just follow
the watch wherever it goes." Shannon stood from her chair and
walked over to the recliner, the watch still swinging in her
grasp. Alyssa, her features slackened, slowly rose and followed,
her eyes firmly fixed on the watch. Shannon kept the watch in
front of Alyssa's eyes as she gently pushed Alyssa back. "It's so
relaxing, Alyssa," Shannon continued. "So relaxing. Why don't you
close your eyes and relax. Close your eyes, relax and let
yourself go." Alyssa's eyes fluttered closed as she sunk into the
recliner. 

     Shannon smiled. She could still remember the first time she
had hypnotized Alyssa three years earlier. Hypnotized her and 
removed her inhibitions. Hypnotized her and filled her with the
desire for erotic films. Hypnotized her and sent her out to join
her many other "proteges." Tana McClure, Monique Parent, Julie
Strain, Lisa Boyle, Wendy Schumacher and so many others. Shannon
knew that when the time came for her to finally retire from the
seductress scene, her role was easy to fill. 

     Shaking those thoughts aside, Shannon placed the watch onto
the desk as she slowly undressed. When her famous body was
uncovered, she sat onto the recliner. She rubbed a hand on
Alyssa's bare leg, all the way up to the thigh and then the clit.
Asleep and entranced, Alyssa sighed in response. Shannon decided
it was time to reap what she had sown. "Alyssa, open your eyes
but remain asleep." 

     Alyssa's eyes sleepily half-opened. They focused on her nude
mistress. "Alyssa, I'm so proud of you. You've followed my
commands well. Now, I have decided to give you a reward for your
hard work. Would you like that, Alyssa?" 

     "..Yes..please.." Alyssa whispered. That was all Shannon
needed to hear. She leaned forward and kissed Alyssa full on the
lips. Alyssa was slow to reciprocate but soon answered in kind.
As they kissed, Shannon slowly unbuttoned her shirt with one hand
while the other slowly undid the zipper on Alyssa's shorts. She
moved up to yank the shorts down, exposing the white panties
underneath that also went. The shirt soon followed. Then the
white bra. Shannon looked down at her mesmerized charge and
grinned. "So lovely," she whispered as she took in the full
breasts and black clit. "You have earned this." 

     She moved down on Alyssa, their bodies melding together. She
kissed Alyssa long and hard as they embraced. Their breasts
rubbed against one another, the hardened nipples eliciting sighs
from both. Shannon lowered herself so Alyssa could bury her head
in between the legendary breasts, inhaling their scent as if it
was life-giving. Shannon slowly moved down Alyssa's body, coming
to the dark patch in between her legs. She placed a well-
manicured finger inside and slowly began rubbing. Alyssa moaned
and twisted on the couch as Shannon expertly worked herself into
her pussy. When she felt juice on her fingertips, Shannon
withdrew her finger and replaced it with her tongue, which began
lapping up the lower lips of her hypnotized client. Alyssa
groaned and began to shake her entire body as Shannon continued
to lick. When she came, her entire body arched in the chair as
she exploded onto her mistress. 

     Blond hair streaked with cum, Shannon moved back onto
Alyssa, kissing her again. She turned them over so Alyssa was on
top and slowly began to push her down. Alyssa moved down
Shannon's body, kisses covering her breasts and nipples, her
belly and hips before she came to the motherlode. Shannon moved
herself further up the recliner as Alyssa went to work. Shannon
closed her eyes and let her head fall back as Alyssa proceeded to
eat her out. She placed her legs around Alyssa's head, keeping
her tight on her clit. Alyssa needed no encouragement. Her
spellbound mind could only do anything that pleased her mistress.
Her inhibitions almost erased by Shannon's trance, she eagerly
did her mistress' bidding and continued to mouth the lips, as if
trying to swallow the entire clit. Shannon tensed her legs and
shoved Alyssa even more forward when she finally came. She did
not release the grip until she was sure Alyssa had licked and
swallowed all she could. 

     Ten minutes later, Alyssa and Shannon stepped into the
waiting room. "I'm glad you agreed to star in the film," Shannon
said. "I look forward to seeing you again." 

     "Pleasure was mine. I'm really looking forward to this."
After shaking Shannon's hand, Alyssa turned and left. Shannon
looked at her receptionist and at the dark stain on her shorts.
"Enjoy the show?"

      "Best radio program I've heard in years. Shauna O'Brien
called. She'll be here at four." 

     "Good. She should inject some new blood into this." Shannon
shook her head. "So many women. So little time. God, I love this
town."

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