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                             Chapter 1
                          The Experiment
     About fifteen years ago I had a girlfriend named Beth. I was
18, and attending community college, and she was 17, and still in
high school. Beth was a natural blonde, with a nice figure, just
enough baby fat left over to keep her from being a waif, and an
adorable face with blue eyes and a cute button nose with a slight
upturn. We had started going out during my senior year, and after I
graduated, we continued seeing each other. We had never progressed
beyond the holding hands stage. Since the college I was attending
was right across the street from the high school, I would pick her
up from home in the morning, drop here off at school, and pick her
up at the end of the day. Sometimes I had class in the afternoon,
or she had after school activities, and she would take the bus on
those occasions. About a month or so into the semester, she started
taking the bus home more and more often, but I didn't suspect
anything at the time. Then a friend told me that Beth was seeing
another fellow at the high school, and that she had agreed to go
out with him.
     Under ordinary circumstances, the relationship would have
ended normally, but I had an idea to I wanted to try. One of my
classes was in Psychology in Advertising, and we were studying
subliminal suggestion. The whole idea that thoughts and commands
could be placed into the subconscious of another person, which
would be followed, fascinated me. The college had a machine which
would record subliminal suggestions onto a tape. I decided to try a
little practical application for myself.
     I had a Cat Stevens album which Beth liked, and I offered to
make a tape copy for her. So I recorded the music onto the tape,
plus some almost inaudible suggestions. The instructions started
slowly, things that her mind would not likely reject; "You enjoy
Cat Stevens. You want to listen to this tape again." I included
that one hoping that repeated playings would reinforce the
suggestions in her mind. Progressively, the suggestions became more
and more focused on me, "Ben makes you happy. You're happy to be
with Ben. You can tell Ben anything." and later on, "You love Ben,
You need Ben, You want Ben to touch you. Ben makes you hot." By the
end of the tape the suggestions were just single word commands,
"Love...Ben...Hot...Sex...Ben...Trust...Desire...Ben...Love...Touch
...Ben..." I gave her the tape one Monday morning as I dropped her
off to school.
     At first I didn't notice anything different in Beth; we
continued to see each other in the mornings on the way to our
respective schools, and although our good morning kisses in the car
at her house seemed a little more passionate than usual, I couldn't
be sure why. On Thursday, however, when I picked her up, we kissed
as usual, and I tried moving my hand down from her cheek towards
her breast. Instead of breaking the kiss and moving my hand away,
as usual, she moaned slightly, parted her lips and started pushing
her tongue into my mouth. Needless to say, I was ecstatic. I
started kneading her breast in earnest, feeling the nipple grow
hard and pointy through her blouse. Her breathing grew heavy, and
her hands started rubbing and massaging me. The kiss lasted almost
a whole minute, and by the time we broke, I was sporting a boner.
"We better get going, or we'll be late."
I said.
     "I have an idea. Lets ditch school and spend the day
together", she said, slowly rubbing her hand back and forth on my
leg.
     "No," I replied, "I got a big test today."
     "Then lets go to the park and have a picnic after school."
During the summer, we had gone to this park up in the mountains for
picnics, but lately she had been too busy with her after school
activities to go.
     "That sounds great!" It was a perfect day for a picnic, sunny,
with a slow cool breeze. "I'll tell you what, call your mom and
I'll stop by your house and pick up some picnic clothes for you."
     We drove to school, she resting her head against my shoulder,
occasionally planting quick nips on my cheek and neck. When I
dropped her off, we had another long, passionate kiss, our tongues
intertwining, our hands exploring each other's bodies. When she got
out, and I was driving away, I noticed some guy talking to her at
the curb. Just before I was out of viewing range, I saw the guy try
to take her hand, and Beth pull her hand back. I smiled as I drove
off.
                             Chapter 2
                      A Drive in the Country
     During the day I could hardly keep my mind off Beth, and her
actions that morning. No doubt, these were the suggestions I had
placed on the tape at work. I probably lost a few points on the
test that day, being as preoccupied as I was. I had a couple of
hours free that day between classes, so I went to the psych lab and
made another subliminal tape. After my classes were over, I went
back to Beth's house and picked up some light summer clothes. Her
mother, Barbara, was there. Barbara was a divorcee', in her mid
thirties, but still in excellent shape. She was a tall brunette,
with dancer's legs and dark features. We spoke briefly at the door.
     "Hello Ben", she said as she opened the door
     "Hello, Barbara, how are you?"
     "Just fine. Here's those clothes Beth asked me to give you."
     "Thanks. Is there anything I should tell Beth?"
     "No, you kids just go and have a good time. Oh there is
something you can do for me."
     "What's that?"
     "Can you make me a tape of that Cat Stevens album, like you
made for Beth? I'd like to listen to it during the day, but she
takes it to school with her."
     "Sure. What time should I have Beth home by?"
     "Oh, anytime is all right. I trust you." That was a switch.
Usually Beth had to be home by 11:00 on weekends and 9:00 on
weeknights.
     She then did something that surprised me. She hugged me and
planted a small kiss in my cheek. I left wondering if my tape had
affected Beth's mom.
     I went to the deli and picked up some sandwiches and some
sodas. I then went back to Beth's school and she emerged from the
front door a few minutes later. She got in the car, and we drove
off towards the park.
     "I have something I want to tell you." she said.
     "What is it?"
     "Did you notice some guy talking to me when you let me out
this morning?"
     "Uh huh."
     "Well,...this is hard for me to tell you, but that was Jeff.
He and I have been kind of seeing each other for the last few
weeks."
     "I see. Did you have any feelings for him?"
     "Um. Well I thought I did, but I told him that it was over
between us. I thought I kind of liked him, and with us going to
different schools and all, I thought we were sort of growing apart.
But I realized last night that I didn't really want him."
     "Beth, do you trust me?", I asked.
     "Oh yes!",  she replied.
     "Well, I'm glad you told me about Jeff. I want you to know
that you can tell me about anything, absolutely anything. When did
you decide you wanted me?"
     "I was listening to that Cat Stevens tape you made me, and I
started thinking of you...the times we've spent together, and I
just got totally hot for you. Later that night, when I was in bed,
I started fantasizing that you were with me, and I started touching
myself, down between my legs."
     "You've never done that about Jeff?"
     "I've never done that about anyone before, but thinking of you
just made me so horny that I couldn't resist."
     "Well, as far as I'm concerned, this whole Jeff thing is
ancient history. Let's speak of him no more."
     "Oh Ben! I love you!"
     "Um..." I said eventually, "Beth, I know I have feelings for
you. I just don't know if I love you."
     "It's all right. I know you love me too. You just don't know
it yet."
     We continued to drive towards the park. She snuggled up to me,
my arm around her. I pulled the tape I had made from my pocket and
inserted it into the car's tape player. "Here's a tape you might
enjoy." I said.
     "More Cat Stevens?", she asked.
     "No, James Taylor. It's pretty good."
     By now Beth was so suggestive to the tapes I had made, that
she started responding to the hidden messages immediately. Under
the music I could imagine the subliminal messages, of course I
couldn't hear them. "You love Ben completely. You will do anything
Ben asks. You want to give yourself to Ben." Slowly I slipped my
hand down the top of her blouse. I could feel her breast through
her bra. Beth sighed, smiled and closed her eyes. I continued to
massage her through her bra. The tape continued, and slowly the
suggestions became more and more imperative, "You love Ben. You
must follow Ben. Ben is your master. Submit to Ben's commands, You
are Ben's love."
and finally just "Obey..Ben...Master...Submit...Obey...Commands."
After 10 minutes of this, I could tell that Beth was ready for the
next step.
     "Beth, honey?"
     "Hmm?"
     "Are you asleep?"
     "Mmm Hmm."
     "It's so restful to be here, snuggled up against me. You feel
yourself drifting away, just drifting. Your arms feel so heavy, so
heavy. You can feel every muscle in your body
relaxing. You're so tired, you're falling asleep now, deeply
asleep. Sleep now Beth. Deeply asleep." I could tell her breathing
was becoming very slow and regular. The tape had put her into a
condition where she was completely unable to resist any suggestion
I put into her head.
     "Now Beth, are you warm? Nod your head if you feel warm."
     Slowly, Beth's head nodded up and down.
     "Yes, you're warm. It's such a warm day. So hot. It's burning
up." I could see a bead of sweat form and run down Beth's peaceful
angelic face. "You're so hot, you can hardly bear it." She started
to slowly twist her lovely head from side to side. "You feel so hot
with all those clothes on. You can't get cool unless you change
into your cool, cool summer clothes. Take off your clothes, Beth."
     Slowly her hands moved up to her blouse. One by one, she undid
the buttons, pulled the blouse out of her jeans, and removed it.
Next, her hands moved behind her, and unclasped the bra, and slid
it down her arms. She sat there for a moment, topless, and then
she slipped her shoes and socks off. Then she fumbled with the
clasp of her jeans, pulled the zipper down. Since the jeans were
tight, I was afraid that the motion needed to slide the jeans off
her legs would awaken her, but soon enough, the pants were off.
Then she stuck her thumbs into her panties, slid them down to her
ankles, and off her dainty feet. Completely nude, she sat there,
eyes still closed, resting comfortably.
     "Sleep now, Beth.",  said. "It's so peaceful, so relaxing to
sleep." I slowly moved my hand over her naked body, exploring the
smooth curves of her breasts, the tender skin of her thighs, and
lightly stroked her pubic hair with the balls of my fingertips.
     "Spread your legs, Beth. You'll feel so much cooler if you
spread your legs." Slowly hers legs drifted apart until I could see
the moist fur covering her pussy lips. She was becoming aroused by
all the attention my hand as giving her.
     "I see you're responding well my dear. It feels so nice to be
naked. You love being naked. You want to show me how much you enjoy
being naked. You want to touch yourself like you did last night.
You remember how good it felt? How good it felt to give yourself
pleasure. Touch yourself, Beth. Touch your pussy." Her hand moved,
almost with a mind of it's own, between her legs, and she started
massaging her clitoris. Her face, still peaceful, eyes closed, was
rapt with pleasure and a broad smile went over her face as she
stroked herself.
     "You're remembering how much you longed to be with me, to be
next to me. I'm here with you now. I'm watching you when you play
with yourself. Whenever you play with yourself, I will be with you,
watching you. You love it when I watch you. You love to masturbate
in front of me. Beth, do you love it when you masturbate for me?"
     "Yes", she whispered.
     "Yes, you love it so much. Tell me, Beth. Tell me what you're
doing."
     "I'm masturbating for you."
     "Tell me you're playing with you're pussy for me."
     "I'm playing with my pussy for you."
     Put your fingers inside yourself. You need to feel your
fingers inside your pussy. Her fingers started sliding in and out.
     "You feel even more pleasure now. More and more. In a few
seconds you're going to have an orgasm. A very powerful orgasm.
Tell me Beth, have you every had an orgasm before?"
     "No."
     "But you're going to have one now. Feel the pleasure spreading
over your body. Spreading out from your pussy. Down your legs. Up
into your belly. Through your breasts. Do you feel it, Beth?"
     "Yes." Her hand was pumping in and out of her pussy by now.
     "Your whole body is ready to come for me. Get ready, Beth. Are
you ready to come for me?"
     "Yes."
     "When I touch your left nipple, you will come for me. You will
come loudly and passionately." I moved my hand up to her left
breast and delicately touched her left nipple and simultaneously
whispered "Come" in her ear.
     "NNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!!", Beth moaned, her hips bucking in time
with her hand. "OOOHHHH GODDDDDD!!!!"  She screamed. Slowly, she
stopped panting.
     "Relax now, Beth. Let your body grow limp and sleep." Her eyes
still closed, her body relaxed, her hand still inserted in her own
pussy.
     "Now Beth, Sleep and listen. You have come for me. You love to
come. You want to feel this again and again. As you play with
yourself more and more, it will become easier and easier to come.
Soon, you will be able to come with just a touch. Do you
understand, Beth?"
     "Yes", she answered, in a breathy whisper.
     "Now you want to take your hand from your pussy and rub it
onto your tongue. It's so good to taste yourself. You want to taste
your pussy. Taste yourself, Beth." Slowly, her fingers pulled out
from her vagina and moved up to her mouth. Her fingers were
drenched in her own juices. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth, and
her index finger rubbed slowly against it.
     "It tastes so good, so good. How does it taste, sweetie?"
     "It tastes good."
     "Lick you fingers, Beth. Lick up all that yummy pussy taste.
You want it. It's the most delicious thing you've ever tasted. Get
it all, Beth. Suck the sweet flavor from your fingers." One by one,
her fingers went deep into her mouth, her cheeks pulled in as she
sucked each finger dry.
     By now we were almost to the park. I decided to try some
additional commands to see if they would be followed after she was
awake.
     "You must put you summer clothes on now, honey. As much as you
hate not being naked, you realize that you must wear clothes
sometimes. You'll go without underwear, You'll be happy to run
around with no panties or bra. Put your clothes on, Beth." She
pulled on the loose shorts, and pulled the tee-shirt over her head.
Her nipples were still erect, and I could see the buds pointing
through the material of her shirt.
     "Now Beth, listen very carefully. In a few minutes you'll wake
up. You'll be completely awake and refreshed. You won't have any
memories of getting naked for me, masturbating for me, coming for
me. All you'll remember is that you and I had a pleasant
conversation. But deep down, you'll know how much you love doing
all those things for me. Do you understand, Beth?"
     "Yes."
     "You won't think about how you got into the clothes you're
wearing. As far as you can remember, you've been wearing these
clothes all day. Do you understand?"
     "Yes."
     "While you're awake I'm going to whisper some things into your
ear. As soon as you hear the words, you'll forget all about them.
But you'll follow my whispered instructions, nonetheless. Beth, do
you understand?"
     "Yes."
     "Tell me what you'll do when you hear my instructions."
     "I will forget all about them, but still follow them."
     "Very good, my dear. You want to follow my instructions, Don't
you?"
     "Yes."
     "Now, on the count of five, you will become completely awake.
You will not remember any of the wonderful things you have done for
me. You'll follow all my whispered instructions without remembering
them. Are you ready Beth?"
     "Yes."
     "Here we go. One...starting to wake up...two...becoming more
awake...three...halfway there...four...almost awake...five. Awake."
Her eyelids fluttered, then opened. She stretched, and asked "Are
we there yet?"
     "About another mile to go. So what do you think of the tape?"
     "I love it."
     "It's yours then. Have your mom listen to it, I'll bet she'll
like it too."
                             Chapter 3
                            The Picnic
     Soon, we arrived at the park, and set up our picnic lunch in a
secluded grove under some trees. I spread a blanket, and Beth
unwrapped the sandwiches. We kicked off our shoes and sat down
together. For a time we ate in silence, enjoying the tranquil
woodlands. After we finished, I leaned back against a tree, and
Beth lazily sat in my arms, with her back to me. I slowly caressed
her arms, nuzzling her hair and neck. We made small talk about
school, one of her friends was thinking of trying out for the
cheerleading squad. I leaned forward and whispered in her ear,
"Keep talking, Beth."
normal, sit back down in my arms, and not remember any of this. Nod
your head if you understand." Her head nodded.
     "Cheerleader," I said. Immediately, Beth stood up, moved
forward, turned around to face me, and started into a cheerleading
routine. "Go Cougars, Go!", she said, moving an imaginary set of
pom-poms from side to side. I watched her go through a couple of
cheers. She was actually pretty good. Watching her knowing that she
was completely under my command was really turning me on. Every now
and then, she would do a vertical split, raising her foot up as
high as she could. I could see brief glimpses of her pussy through
the bottom of her shorts.
     "Stop now, Beth." As soon as the word "Beth" was out of my
mouth, she stopped, came back to me and sat as she had before.
"That was great, Beth." I said.
     "What was great?" she asked.
     "Why um..the food."
     "Oh."
     "Beth, I really think you should try out for the cheerleading
squad."
     "Oh, I don't know. It's a lot of work."
     I whispered in to her ear, "Beth, you want to be a
cheerleader."
     Beth continued, "Although it'd be a lot of fun."
     "Try out for the cheerleading squad", I whispered.
     "What the hell, I'll do it.", she said, confidently.
     We sat for a time, me massaging her breasts and thighs.
"Beth," I whispered eventually into her ear, "You're very sleepy.
You can hardly keep your eyes open. In a few seconds you'll fall
into a deep slumber. You'll be completely obedient to my every
command. Do you understand, Beth?". She nodded.
     "You'll fall into this deep sleep whenever you hear me say the
words 'sleep for me, Beth'. Now repeat after me, 'Whenever I hear
Ben say the words "sleep for me, Beth"'".
     "Whenever I Ben say the words 'sleep for me, Beth.'"
     "'I will sleep and obey Ben.'"
     "I will sleep and obey Ben."
     "Sleep for me, Beth," I said aloud. Her body became even more
relaxed than before. "Stand up," I commanded. Slowly, Beth stood.
"Turn around and face me." Beth obeyed. "When I count to three and
say the word 'Striptease', you will open your eyes. You will stay
deeply asleep. You will become a striptease dancer. You will be on
stage before me. You want to dance for me. You want to show your
body off to me. You will slowly strip for me. You will masturbate
for me. You love to masturbate for me. Do you understand, Beth? nod
your head if you understand."  Eyes still closed, Beth's head
nodded up then down.
     "One, two, three, striptease." I said.
     Beth's eyes opened, a big smile came over her face, and she
began to dance erotically. Rubbing her hands over her breasts, she
crouched and spread her legs wide. Her hand moved down from her
tits and began rubbing up and down on her crotch. The dance
continued. She pulled the shirt up over her breasts and gave me a
look of total wantonness. Both her nipples were erect and she wet
her fingers on her tongue and circled each nipple, which made them
even more pronounced. She turned around and bent over, giving me an
excellent view of her bottom. Slowly, she slid the shorts down over
her hips, they dropped to her feet. She wiggled her cheeks, then
moved a hand between her legs and started massaging her clitoris.
Still playing with herself, she straightened up and turned around.
Her breathing was heavy and I could see her breasts rising and
falling as she continued masturbating while dancing in a swaying
motion. I could tell she was ready to come soon, but I had other
plans.
     "Freeze!" I snapped. Instantly, Beth stopped in mid-dance. I
stood up and approached her. "You cannot move.", I commanded. I
started to run my hands over her body, then moved my face towards
her breasts. "When I lick your tits, you will feel great pleasure,
but you will be unable to orgasm. I took one breast and then the
other into my mouth and sucked on each nipple. Beth was panting by
now, a look of desperation on her face. "When I touch your pussy,"
I continued, "you will feel even more pleasure, but you will still
be unable to come. Move your hand away from your pussy, Beth." She
moved her hand to her side, away from her pubic area, and I
replaced it with my hand. Slowly at first, then faster, I massaged
her clitoris, Dipping my hand into her vagina to moisten my
fingers, I moved back to her bud. I said, "After I lick your pussy
for one minute, you will come more intensely then you ever have
before.", I got down onto my knees and licked her pussy with my
tongue. Beth was gasping, her whole body quivering, I started
sliding my fingers in and out of her, while taking her clitoris
between my lips and gently squeezing it between my lips while
flicking it back and forth with my tongue. True to my command,
after a minute, Beth's body shook, her knees still locked in place,
and a powerful orgasm ripped through her.
     I stood, kissed her all over her face, and told her she could
sit now. Beth sat, and I sat down in front of her. We sat for a
time, me massaging her breasts and thighs. "Beth," I said
eventually, "When I snap my fingers, you will behave just as you do
when you are awake, but you will still be completely asleep, and
you will still obey all my commands. My penis is a popsicle. A
yummy cool, icy treat. When I say the words 'How about a popsicle',
you will suddenly be very hungry. You will take my penis and lick
and suck it just like a popsicle. You don't want to bite down on
it, just lick and suck it. My penis will taste wonderful, and the
more you taste it, the more and more you'll want it. When I come,
it will taste like the most delicious thing in the world. After
I've come, you will eat all my sperm. Squeeze my hand if you
understand, Beth." Her hand moved up and squeezed mine, which was
cupping her young, firm tit. I snapped my fingers and Beth's eyes
opened.
     "Beth," I said, "are you hungry?"
     "No, not really."
     "How about a popsicle?"
     "Mmm, yeah, that sounds good". She got up onto her knees,
turned around and started unclasping my pants. "What's your
favorite flavor?", I asked, laying down on my back.
     "Cherry."
     "Well, I have something even better." By now, my pants were
down to my knees and Beth was working on my underwear. Soon my
already erect penis was in her hand. Licking her lips, she moved
her head down and ran her tongue from the base all the way up to
the tip, then took the top in her mouth and started to suck on it.
"Mmmm...this is good", she mumbled.
     I was already so close to coming that I soon exploded into
Beth's mouth. She rolled my sperm in her mouth for a minute, then
swallowed it, a look of intense pleasure on her face. She dabbed
her finger on a strand that had dribbled out of her mouth, and
swept it into her mouth. "That was delicious! I've never had a
popsicle that tasted so good!"
     "You liked that, huh?"
     "I sure did!"
     "Come, lay down beside me." Beth moved to obey. We spent an
eternity nuzzling, exploring each other's bodies. "Sleep for me,
Beth," I said. Beth's eyes closed. "Beth, you love sucking my
penis. You want to please me, don't you?" Beth nodded. "You will
want to suck my penis anytime I ask. What will you do anytime I
ask, Beth?"
     "Suck your penis."
     "Very good, Beth. Now, when I snap my fingers, you will open
your eyes, get dressed, and awaken. You will not remember any of
the things we have done here. You will remember us having a
pleasant picnic and going for a walk afterwards. Do you
understand?"
     "Yes, I understand."
     I snapped my fingers and Beth opened her eyes and got up.
While she got dressed, I pulled my shorts and pants back on. After
she had finished dressing, she blinked once and reoriented herself.
By now it was starting to get dark. "I guess it's time we got
going," I said.
     We drove back to her house. When we reached her house, we
french kissed for a while, and I whispered in her ear, "Beth, Play
this James Taylor tape all evening. Make sure your mom can hear it.
Tomorrow morning, give the Cat Stevens tape to your mom. Tell her
that you want her to have it. When you go to bed tonight, you will
sleep soundly and peacefully. You will have wild, erotic dreams of
me making love to you. While you are dreaming, you will masturbate
in your sleep, and you will come many, many times. Tomorrow morning
you will want to tell me all about your dreams. Nod your head if
you understand?" Her head nodded. "Well, good night Beth," I said.
     "Good night, love", she responded
     I drove off, making plans for the weekend. I would definitely
be making more tapes, both for Beth, and her mom.
                             Chapter 4
                             Shopping
     The next morning I arrived at Beth's house at the usual time
to take her to school. She was waiting for me on her front porch.
She climbed into the car, we kissed passionately, and drove off.
     "Did you sleep well, Beth?" I asked.
     "Yes, I did, though I sure had a strange dream last night."
     "Oh yeah? What was it?"
     "Well, I dreamt that we were back in the park, having our
picnic, and we were both naked. You started licking my breasts, and
I was stroking your, you know, penis. It got really big and the
next thing I knew, I was on my back and you were on top of me, and
we were making love right out in the open. And it was great!"
     "Wow. What else happened."
     "Then we rolled over, and I climbed on top of you and slid
down onto you. We were both moaning and moving faster and faster.
Then we both came at the same time. When I woke up this morning, my
hand was down my panties and they were completely soaked."
     "Have you ever had a dream like that before?"
     "No, never."
     "Sounds like you must be pretty tired this morning."
     "No, I feel wonderful."
     "Are you sure you wouldn't like to sleep for me now, Beth?"
     "Huh?"
     I realized I had mis-spoke the cue phrase. "Sleep for me,
Beth." I repeated. Her eyes closed and she leaned back in the car
seat, completely asleep. "Beth, can you hear me?" I asked.
     "Yes."
     "You have obeyed my commands faithfully and completely. That
pleases me. You want to please me, don't you?"
     "Yes."
     "Fine. In a few moments, I will awaken you. You will not
remember being asleep now. After school today, you will want to go
shopping at the mall. You will make some excuse to leave me for a
while, then you will go to the lingerie shop. You will pick out
some really erotic undies and buy them. You want to buy something
that you think will really make me hot. After you have bought them,
you will hide them in your gym bag. You like to wear exotic
underwear. Tell me, Beth, what do you think of exotic underwear?"
     "I like to wear exotic underwear." Beth droned.
     "Yes, you love it. You know it will please me. You want to
please me, don't you?"
     "Yes"
     "But, remember, it's your little secret. You mustn't let on
what you're doing, or it would spoil the surprise. Repeat after me,
'my little secret.'"
     "My little secret." A faint smile crossed over her sleeping
face.
     "Very good, Beth. Now, you want to invite me over to dinner
tonight. Call your mom at work when you get to school and ask her
if I can come to dinner tonight. Do you understand?"
     "Yes."
     "All right. On the count of three, you'll become completely
awake. Awake and refreshed, and you'll remember none of this, but
you'll carry out my commands without fail. Get ready, Beth.
One...two...three." Beth's eyes opened. She looked around for a
tonight. It's the least I can do after that lovely picnic you took
me on yesterday."
     "That sounds good," I said.
     "I'll call my mom to make sure it's okay with her." By now we
were reaching her school. "Oh Ben, can you do me a favor?"
     "Anything."
     "Can you take me to the mall after school? I have some things
I want to get."
     "Sure. What is it?"
     "Oh, nothing you'd be interested in. Some female things,"  she
said, slyly.
     "Oh. Never mind." By now we were pulling into the school
parking lot. A quick kiss, a quick rub of her breast, and she was
gone. I drove off, already planning in my head what my next tapes
were going to be. Something for Beth and her mom, and something for
her cheerleader friend.
     The day passed slowly enough and soon I was back at the high
school waiting for Beth. She emerged with one of her girlfriends.
"Ben, you know Charlotte, don't you?" Charlotte was her friend on
the cheerleading squad. She was a short redhead, with green eyes
and the cutest behind in school. She was wearing a cheerleader's
uniform. When I had been going to school, she had never once talked
to me. "Hi Ben," Charlotte said, "I've heard a lot of good things
about you from Beth."
     "Hi Charlotte, It's nice to meet you. I take it you're a
cheerleader?"
     "That's right"
     "I'm going to try out for the cheerleaders," Beth said.
     "Don't get your hopes up too high," Charlotte said, "you've
got my vote, but there's a lot of competition this year."
     "Well, I'm still going to try." Beth said, climbing into the
car. "Bye, Charlotte, see you Monday."
     "Bye."
     We drove off towards the mall. "Sleep for me, Beth." I said.
As before, Beth fell instantly into a sleep state. "I'm going to
give you a tape," I said. "You will take this tape to school and
play it for Charlotte. If she asks to borrow it, you will be happy
to loan it to her." The commands implanted on that tape would make
anyone who heard it believe that Beth was the best possible choice
for the cheerleading squad. Also, whoever listened to it would want
to play the tape repeatedly for the entire cheerleading squad. I
put the tape in her hand and said "When I snap my fingers, you will
awaken, and as always, you will not remember being asleep, but will
still obey my commands. Do you understand?" Beth nodded and I
snapped my fingers.
     "Is dinner still on?" I asked.
     "Yes. I called my mom and she said it would be wonderful to
have you over. Usually she doesn't like it when my boyfriends come
to the house, but she said you were different. I think she really
likes you."
     I said, "I hope you don't hold that against me." She giggled.
     When we got to the mall, we went inside, and Beth said "Where
should I meet you?"
     "I'll be at the bookstore."
     "OK, see you in about a half an hour" We kissed and parted. I
watched her to see which way she was going; yes, she was moving in
the direction of the lingerie shop. I turned and went the other
way, towards the bookstore. When I got there, I went to the
psychology section and started looking at the books on hypnosis. I
figured I should start learning all I could on the subject. I found
one titled "How to Hypnotize" and bought it. I was reading it when
Beth met me.
     "All done." she said. We hugged and kissed warmly. "What's
that?"
     "It's a book on hypnosis. It look interesting; I've always
wanted to try hypnotizing someone."
     "I saw a show on T.V. about that." Beth said. "The hypnotist
put some people under and made them do all sorts of  things."
     "Like what?"
     "Well, he made one woman become stiff as a board, and then he
suspended her between a couple of chairs. She didn't bend an inch,
even when he climbed up and stood on her stomach."
     "Huh. According to this book, there's a lot of useful
applications for hypnosis." I started reading from the back cover,
"Like stopping smoking, losing weight, building self esteem."
     "Can you hypnotize my mom and make her stop smoking?"
     "I can try."
     We drove back to Beth's house. Her mom was still at work.
"What time does your mom get home?" I asked.
     "In about an hour."
     I nodded. I moved forward and kissed her. I then whispered in
her ear, "Let's take a shower and wash each other."
     "Well, I'm going to take a shower.", Beth said. With a
mischievous smile she added,  "Care to join me?"
     "What?"
     She put her hands on my chest. "It's OK, Ben. I want you to."
She took my hand and led me to the bathroom. She started pulling my
shirt out of my pants. "Undress me," she said, staring intently
into my eyes. I started unbuttoning her blouse. Soon we were both
naked. Beth walked to the shower and turned the water on. She
adjusted the temperature and then stepped in. "Come on, the water's
warm." I joined her in the shower.
     Beth said, "Soap me down, Ben," handed me a bar of soap and
turned around. I started rubbing soap on her back. The water was
splashing on her face and hair, the water was streaming down her
long, blonde hair. I lathered her up whole back and the I moved
down, sliding the bar along towards her butt. I worked some soap
into my hands and ran my fingers over her cheeks. I moved my hands
into her ass and squeezed the warm flesh of her buttocks. She
yipped as I gave her a playful slap on the butt and moved down
more. I slid the bar up and down her legs, feeling the tender skin
on her inner thighs. I stood up and rubbed my front and rubbed up
against her. "Back side's done, honey. My turn."
     Beth took the bar of soap from me as I turned around and
started soaping up my back. Slowly she worked the soap all over me.
She lathered my back and butt. She then returned the slap I had
given her and moved down to wash my legs. By now my penis was
swelling, although not yet erect. "Sleep for me, Beth," I said. I
turned around and looked at her. She was on her knees, arms at her
sides, eyes closed. The water was cascading down on her.
     "Beth," I said, "Without using your hands, start playing with
my penis with your mouth." Beth took the tip into her mouth and
started sucking on it. I moved from side to side, pulling out of
her mouth, and Beth moved her head to follow me. I was getting hard
fast! "Lick my balls," I commanded. Beth released my cock and
started in on my testicles. "You love to lick my balls. Tell me
what you love, Beth."
     "I love to lick your balls," Beth said. She kept licking them.
     By now I was ready to come, but I didn't want to come so soon.
After all, the night was still young, and I had plans. "Stop now,
Beth." She returned to her kneeling position. "When I touch you
nose with my penis, you will awaken and continue the shower. Rub
your breasts if you understand." Her hands moved up from her sides,
and cupped her tits. I buckled my hips and my cock touched her
nose. Beth picked up the soap, stood up and opened her eyes. "Now
do my front." I said.
     Beth rubbed the soap all over my chest and stomach. She worked
the soap into my body hair. We stood, staring into each others
eyes, grinning with pleasure. She worked some soap into her hands
and started massaging my totally erect penis. I took the soap from
her and started rubbing it on her breasts. Her nipples were hard
points, staring at me as I lathered up her tits. I moved down her
belly, feeling the skin yield as I touched it, "Hey, that
tickles!", she said, pausing on my cock and balls.
     "Sorry," I said. I worked some soap into my hands and started
lathering up her pubic hair. Soon I had a full head of soap, I
moved it down to her pussy and started rubbing. her vagina.
     "Mmmmm....," she moaned. I moved forward we started rubbing
our wet soapy bodies together. Our arms were locked tightly around
each other and we kissed with abandon. Our tongues intertwined and
circled. Our bodies moved up and down against each other. I moved
my mouth towards her ear and whispered "When I touch your pussy,
you will come." Our tongues resumed their dance as I moved my hand
down her back and reached in and touched her pussy from behind.
"Oh..Oh..OOOOOOHHHHHH!!!", Beth screamed and squeezed me so hard
she almost knocked the wind out of me. Her knees buckled and I was
holding her up as she orgasmed, her head pressed firmly against my
shoulder.
     Slowly she returned to earth and we separated. We rinsed off
and Beth turned off the shower. We stepped out and Beth grabbed a
couple of towels. We dried each other off, and kissed. "Sleep for
me, Beth". Beth closed her eyes and fell into a trance. "When I
snap my fingers you will open your eyes and go and get your gym bag
and return. You will then dress me and shoo me out of the bathroom
and dress yourself. However, under your clothes, you will wear the
sexy underwear you bought earlier today. You will then join me in
the living room. You will stay completely asleep throughout. Do you
understand, Beth?"
     "I understand."
     "When you see me, you will awaken and feel completely awake.
You will, however, have an overpowering urge to sit close to me and
engage in heavy petting. You will not allow me to remove any of
your clothes, but you will allow me to touch you through your
clothes in any way I wish. Get ready Beth." I snapped my fingers.
     Beth opened her eyes, said "Excuse me a minute.", and walked
out of the bathroom, naked. She returned a minute later. "You're
not dressed yet?" she asked. she dressed me, then said "I gotta
pee. Go on out to the living room, I'll be with you in a minute."
     "OK"
     I went to the living room, turned on the stereo and put on the
other tape I had brought with me. I sat on the couch and waited.
     Beth came in after a few minutes and sat next to me. We spent
the rest of the time before Beth's mom got home kissing and necking
on the couch.
                             Chapter 5
                            The Dinner
     After a while we heard Beth's mom Barbara arriving home. Beth
and I untangled from each other, and Beth got up to help her mom
with some groceries.
     "Hello, Ben," Barbara said. "How are you doing?"
     "Fine, and you?"
     "Just fine. By the way, thanks for the tape. I listened to it
the whole day."
     "You liked it, then."
     "I sure did."
     "I've got another tape playing right now. I hope you like it."
     "It sounds good. Well, dinner will be ready in a little
while." Barbara went into the kitchen. Beth and I talked. I turned
the tape I had playing after the side ran out. This tape had
subliminal suggestions on it that would program Beth and her mom to
be completely receptive to the idea of being hypnotized. They would
go into a deep hypnotic sleep almost instantly whenever I tried to
put them under. They would be unable to resist, all I would have to
do is to look deeply into their eyes and they would be unable to
look away, their minds would open completely to any idea I placed
there. They would actually enjoy being hypnotized by me. But they
would resist being hypnotized by anyone else. I figured that, like
Beth, the first tape would make Barbara much more suggestible to
the influence of this one.
     Soon dinner was ready. We sat and ate. After the tape ran out,
Beth got up and turned it over. "I like this tape," Barbara said.
     "I'm glad you like it." I replied.
     Beth and I started playing footsie under the table. We all
talked about school and work. Soon dinner was over. "That was
delicious. Thanks" I said.
     "I'm glad you liked it." Barbara said, reaching for a
cigarette.
     "Mom, you know you shouldn't smoke," Beth said.
     "I know, honey. I've tried to quit, but it's so damned hard."
     "Ben says he can help you. He been studying hypnosis."
     "Really? Ben, can you do it?"
     I said, "Well, according to the book, you have to want it to
happen."
     "Well, you can try if you like," she said.
     "OK. Let's go into the living room," I said. Barbara and Beth
started clearing the dishes.
     Soon we were in the living room, they were sitting on the
couch. I was sitting in front of Barbara. "Look into my eyes," I
said, trying not to make it sound like a B movie. "You are getting
very sleepy, very sleepy." Barbara's eyelids were starting to
droop. "Listen to the sound of my voice. Your body is growing
relaxed and limp. Soon you will be completely asleep and receptive
to my every word. You're attention is completely focused on me.
Sleepier and sleepier. You hear nothing but the sound of my voice.
When I touch your forehead, you will fall asleep." I reached out
and brushed my fingertips against her forehead. Barbara's eyes
closed and her heard drooped forward against her chest.
     I looked over at Beth and was surprised to see that she was
halfway hypnotized herself. I brushed my fingertips against her
forehead and she, too, fell into a hypnotic slumber.
     "You are asleep now," I said to both of them, "Asleep and
ready to follow my instructions. You will follow without
hesitation. Nod your head if you understand." Both ladies nodded
their heads. "Now, Barbara, you will not hear me until I touch your
leg. But you will continue to sleep, sinking deeper and deeper."
     I moved over to Beth and whispered in her ear. Beth, In a few
moments you will wake up. You will not remember being hypnotized,
but you will still follow the commands I am going to give you. When
you awaken, you will want me to program your mother with a cue
phrase such that you can place her into a hypnotic sleep any time
you want. You will offer to let me spend the night with you if I
agree to do this. Do you understand, Beth?"
     "I understand."
     "When I tickle your pussy you will wake up. Get ready, Beth."
I reached over and lightly wiggled my fingers on her privates, then
moved back to her mom as Beth opened her eyes. "Barbara, can you
hear me?" I asked, squeezing her leg.
     "Yes", Barbara replied.
     "Barbara, repeat after me. I don't like to smoke."
     "I don't like to smoke.", Barbara echoed.
     "I want to quit smoking."
     "I want to quit smoking."
     "I will have superhuman willpower to resist smoking."
     "I will have superhuman willpower to resist smoking."
     "Very good, Barbara. When I snap my fingers you will awaken,
remembering nothing that has happened while you were asleep." I
turned to Beth. "Anything else?"
     "I wish I could do that. Can you make it so that I could do
that?"
     "Probably. But I shouldn't. That wouldn't be fair, taking
advantage of your mom like that."
     "Oh Pleeeease. I'll tell you what! I'll let you spend the
night with me." Beth moved over to me and started stroking me with
her hands.
     "How can I resist that?" I asked
     "You can't. That's the whole idea, silly."
     "All right, Barbara, Listen to me very carefully. Whenever you
hear your daughter, Beth, say the words 'Sleep for me, mom', you
will instantly fall back into a hypnotic sleep. You will obey all
your daughter's commands, with the following exceptions. You will
never physically injure either yourself or anyone else and you will
always follow my commands over hers. Do you understand, Barbara?"
     "Yes, I understand", replied Barbara.
     "Good. Now, when I say the words 'Sleep for me, Barbara', you
will return to a deep, hypnotic sleep. You will never remember
anything that has happened to you while you have been asleep,
unless you are commanded to remember. You will now listen to your
daughter's voice. You will obey it completely, with the exceptions
I have just described to you. When Beth snaps her fingers, you will
become completely awake." I turned to Beth. "Go ahead, dear."
     "Mom, Ben is our houseguest. You want him to spend the night.
You don't have an extra bed, so you want him to sleep in my bed.
You trust us completely. You won't have any reservations about us
sleeping in the same bed. Do you understand, mom?"
     "I understand, Beth," Barbara said.
     "Now, mom, I'm going to snap my fingers, and you'll wake up."
Beth snapped her fingers, her mom opened her eyes, blinked, and
said "I guess it didn't work."
     "No mom, you were really under."
     "Was I? I don't remember a thing."
     "Care for a cigarette?"
     Barbara made a face. "Ugh. Hey, I really don't want a
cigarette! Wow, that's incredible! Thanks, Ben."
     "You're most welcome," I replied.
     "How long does this last?"
     "It's hard to say. If you feel the need for a cigarette, we
can try again."
     "All right. So, anyone care for some ice cream?"
     "Sure," I said. "I'll help you." I leaned over to Beth and
whispered in her ear, "Wait her until I return." I got up and
followed Barbara into the kitchen. Beth remained sitting on the
couch.
     When we got to the kitchen, Beth got some bowls from the
cupboard while I looked in the freezer. I pulled out a box of ice
cream and brought it to the counter. "Sleep for me, Barbara," I
said. Barbara's arms dropped to her sides. "You are asleep, but you
can hear me. Can you hear me, Barbara?"
     "Yes, I can hear you," she said.
     "Good. Turn and face me." Barbara turned and faced me. "Open
your eyes." Her eyes opened and look deeply into mine. "Barbara,
you want to tell me some things. How old are you?"
     "Thirty-Eight."
     "How long have you been divorced from Beth's father?"
     "Three years."
     "I see. Are you seeing anyone these days."
     "No."
     "Tell me, Barbara, how long has it been since you've been with
a man?"
     "Almost six months."
     "I bet you miss making love to a man. Tell me how much you
miss it."
     "I miss it so much, I get so horny sometimes," Barbara said.
     "Do you play with yourself when you get horny?" I asked.
     "Sometimes."
     I stroked her arms. "Barbara, listen to me and obey. When you
go to bed tonight, you'll feel especially horny. You will keep
drifting to thoughts of me. When you think of me, you'll feel even
more and more horny. You'll start touching yourself, you won't be
able to resist. As you play with yourself, you'll fantasize about
me." I started stroking her breasts. "You imagine I'm with you,
loving you. When you come, you'll call out my name. Afterwards,
you'll fall into normal sleep. You'll sleep peacefully the whole
night, and awaken at your normal time. Do you understand, Barbara?"
     "I understand." Her breathing was rapid.
     By now, I was rubbing her crotch. "You'll remember
masturbating while thinking of me, and you'll have wonderful
feelings whenever you see me or think about me. You won't care that
I'm your daughter's boyfriend, you'll decide you want me too. You
want to have a secret affair with me. Tell me what you want,
Barbara."
     "I want to have a secret affair with you."
     "Spread your legs a little, dear." Barbara's knees parted, I
could feel the her pussy getting hotter and wetter. "Kiss me now to
seal your desire for me." Barbara's lips met mine, and we kissed
long and deeply. I commanded Barbara to close her eyes. "I'm going
to wake you up now, Barbara. When I count to three, you will wake
up and return to what you were doing." I moved my hand away from
her privates and leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Barbara,
whenever I whisper into your ear for you to do something, you will
forget completely that I have said anything to you. But you will
follow my instructions, nonetheless. Nod your head if you
understand." Barbara's head nodded up and down. "I'm going to wake
you up now, Barbara. On the count of three you will become
completely awake. One...two...three."
                             Chapter 6
                               Games
     Barbara's eyes opened, and she resumed filling the bowls with
ice cream. We brought them back into the living room and ate. We
chatted for a while, the tape continued to play, Beth and her mom
both moving forward to turn the tape over each time the side ran
out. We chatted about current events and then played some cards.
"So Ben," Barbara said around ten o'clock, "it's late. Would you
care to stay over tonight?"
     "You don't mind?" I asked.
     "No, of course not. Beth, is it all right with you?"
     "Sure, mom."
     "Well, Ben, what do you say?"
     "I should call home and tell my folks."
     "There's the phone," Barbara said. I called my home. My
sister, Danielle, answered the phone. "Hi, Ben," she said.
     "Hi Dan. Can you tell Mom and Dad that "I'll be staying over
at a friend's house tonight." Since I had started college, I was
allowed to stay out as late as I wanted, as long as I called first.
     "OK. Don't forget you promised to drive me to softball
practice tomorrow."      "Oh yeah. What time is that?"
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[BEGIN]
     "About three."
     "OK. I'll be there." I hung up. "It's all set," I said. We
continued to play cards. About eleven o'clock Barbara said, "Well,
I'm going to bed. Good night, Beth. Good night, Ben." She kissed
her daughter on the cheek, then moved to put her arm around me and
kissed me also.
     Beth and I sat in the living room after Barbara had gone to
bed. I looked into Beth's eyes and said "Sleep for me, Beth." Her
eyes closed and she laid back onto the couch.
     "Beth, you are completely asleep. You are asleep, but you hear
the sound of my voice. In a moment, you will open your eyes, but
stay deeply asleep. You will behave completely normally, but will
still follow all of my commands. We are going to play a game. A
game of pretend. I am going to point my finger at you, and say the
name of someone or something. You will become that which I say. You
will really believe you are who or what I say you are. For example,
if I point at you and say, 'George Washington', you will think you
really are George Washington. When I say your name you will return
to normal, but you will have no memory of your previous actions. Do
you understand?"
     "Yes, I understand."
     You will become whatever I tell you to be by pointing at you,
and you will return to normal when I speak your name. Now open your
eyes, Beth." Beth's eyes opened and she sat up. "How do you feel?"
I asked
     "Fine. In fact pretty good."
     "So what now, baby?" I asked, pointing at her.
     "Da da, goo." Beth replied, suddenly a baby. I watched her
slide off the couch and wander around the room on her hands and
knees. She picked up the tape case and sat up clumsily. She put it
in her mouth. I watched as she sat there, slobbering on the tape
case. I got up and approached her. "How's my little girl?" I asked,
tickling her. She laughed and squealed as my hands moved over her
body, tickling her all over. Finally, I said, "That's fine, Beth."
Her eyes focused and she looked around. "How did I get here?" she
asked finally.
     "Don't you remember?"
     "We were sitting on the couch, then all of a sudden we were
here by the stereo. How did this tape case get wet?" She wiped it
off on the rug.
     I pointed at her and said, "Cat."
     Beth moved back onto her hands and knees. "Meow. Purrrrr." she
said. I started stroking her neck and back. Beth rubbed up against
my body, purring, and climbed onto my lap. I started petting and
stroking her breasts, Beth started licking the back of her hand,
then rubbing it on the side of her head. When I moved my hand down
and massaged her buttocks, Beth stopped and pushed her ass back
towards my hand. Her tongue started licking the air, and her eyes
took on a faraway look. I massaged her between her legs for a few
minutes.
     Eventually, leaving my hand on her butt I said, "Beth." Beth
came back to normal and said "What's happening? What are you
doing?"
     "Oh, nothing." She climbed off me and we stood up. "Hooker," I
said, pointing at her.
     Beth took on a sexy pose. "Hey mister, you wanna date?"
     "How much?" I put my arm around her. She responded by pressing
her genitals close to mine.
     "Fifty bucks."
     "What do I get?" I asked, rubbing her ass.
     "Anything you want, mister."
     "You talk dirty for me?"
     "Oh mister, you make me so horny! My pussy is sooo hot and wet
thinking of you. I need you to fuck me. Fuck me so hard!" Beth was
licking her lips and rubbing her crotch.
     "What's your name?"
     "Bambi."
     "Do you mind if I call you Beth?" She blinked and then noticed
her hand was still pressed firmly to her pussy. "Are you doing
this?"
     "Doing what?"
     "I don't know. But strange things keep happening."
     "Oh well, it's nothing. Wanna play some more cards," I asked.
     "OK"
     "Beth," I whispered in her ear, "you want to play strip poker
with me. You love to play strip poker." We returned to the couch
and picked up the cards.
     "What shall we play now," I asked.
     "I have an idea. Let's play strip poker!" she said.
     "All right." Beth shuffled and dealt the cards. I won the
first hand. I reached over and started unbuttoning Beth's top. It
was then that I saw what she had bought in the lingerie shop. It
was a white, lacy camisole, very sheer. As I pushed the blouse off
her shoulders, I could see her nipples through the thin material.
"What's this?" I asked.
     "A little something I picked up," Beth replied. "Do you like
it?"
     "Well, I prefer something sexy," I quipped. Beth smiled.
     Beth won the next three hands. My shoes, socks and shirt came
off and I was wearing nothing but my pants and shorts.
     I won the next two hands. "Let's see, what to choose..." I
slipped Beth's shoes and socks off. I tickled her feet and she
giggled.
     Beth won the next hand. She pulled off my pants, then gave my
erect cock and balls a squeeze through my shorts. She had a hungry
look on her face.
     I won the next hand. I unbuttoned her pants, then slid them
off her legs. Her panties matched the top, very sheer, and
crotchless. I ran my fingers on her slit, feeling her wetness. I
slid my finger into her well lubricated pussy. Beth moaned and lay
back. I moved over and lay down on top of her, the card game
forgotten.
I pulled her top down and started licking her breasts. Beth's
nipples became hard as I took one, and then the other into my mouth
and sucked on them.
     After a while, Beth motioned me off of her and stood up.
"Let's go to bed," she said. I picked her up and carried her to her
bedroom. We lay down on the bed together and continued our
lovemaking. We kissed deeply, our hands working overtime on each
other's bodies. I moved down to her pussy and started licking it
through the split in her panties. Beth gasped, then said, "That
feels so good. Please don't stop." I stuck my tongue into her slit
and tasted her juices. I moved my hands up to her tits and squeezed
her nipples between my thumb and fingers. Beth's hands moved over
mine and pressed my hands down.
     I pulled off my shorts and we moved into a sixty-nine
position, giving each other oral pleasure. Beth took my penis as
far as she could into her mouth and sucked, while I flicked her
clit back and forth under my tongue. Beth's hips were squirming,
her legs pressing into the sides of my head. Beth's hands moved up
and started massaging my balls. I used my fingers to spread Beth's
pussy lips and thrust my tongue deeply in and out of her.
     I could feel myself getting ready to come. I stopped, and
moved around and said "Are you ready?"
     "Yes," Beth nodded.
     "Spread you legs for me." Beth complied. I moved on top of
her. "Take me into you," I said. Beth spread her lips with one hand
and guided my throbbing prick into her depths. She was so wet, I
slid in easily on the first thrust. We started fucking, slowly at
first, then going faster. We frenched each other's mouths
passionately, our tongues swirling around each other's faces.
Beth's hands were tracing circles on my back.
     I stopped my thrusting, pulled my penis almost all the way
out, so that just the tip was still inserted, then quickly pushed
all the way in. Slowly sliding out I thrust in again and again.
Beth grabbed my buttocks and pulled me in harder with each stroke.
Her fingernails were raking on my back. I was ready to explode.
     "Get ready to come, Beth." I whispered into her ear. "I'm
comming, Beth! Come!"
     Our bodies exploded in a massive simultaneous orgasm. "Oh God!
Oh Ben! I'm commminnng!" Beth screamed. My cream shot out in hot
spurts, like a machine gun, filling Beth's hungry pussy.
     Slowly we drifted down, my cock still buried deep within her
pussy. We kissed and cuddled for a while, then I pulled out of her.
We lay there in each others arms, her head resting on my shoulder,
her hand lightly stroking my chest hair.
     "Beth, sleep for me," I said. Beth's breathing deepened.
"Beth, you feel wonderful and perfectly at ease. You will sleep
peacefully until tomorrow. You will have delightful dreams about
me. You will awaken tomorrow and remember us making love. You will
remember how good it felt, and how much you enjoyed it. Tell me you
love fucking me."
     "I love fucking you," Beth murmured.
     "Again."
     "I love fucking you."
     "You will feel perfect contentment when you think about
fucking me. You will want to fuck me again and again. You'll fuck
me at the drop of a hat, and you'll drop it yourself. Do you
understand, Beth?"
     "I understand."
     "Good. Now when I kiss you, you'll fall into a nice normal
sleep. You'll sleep in my arms all night. While you're asleep, your
hand will drift down to my privates, you'll sleep with my penis and
balls cupped in your hand. Good night, love." I kissed her, a smile
crossed over her face and she snuggled up against me. She snored
softly. Soon I drifted off and together we slept.
                             Chapter 7
                              Barbara
     I awoke the next morning and looked at the clock. It was about
nine in the morning. I could hear Beth's mom, Barbara moving in the
house. Beth was still asleep. Her hand was covering my genitals. I
kissed her forehead and she awoke. "Mmmm. Morning, love" she said.
     "How are you?" I asked.
     "Perfect." she replied sleepily. We kissed and cuddled for a
while. Soon I was getting hard again.
     "Beth, sleep for me," I said eventually. Her eyes closed.
"Beth, I am going to get up now. You will stay here, stay asleep.
You will awaken normally in one hour and join me and your mom. Do
you understand?"
     "Yes."
     "Good. Now sleep, darling." I slid out from under her and left
the bed. Beth was fast asleep. I pulled my clothes on and went to
find Barbara.
     I found her in the kitchen. She was reading the paper and
drinking a cup of coffee. She was wearing a robe and slippers. Even
just waking up, she looked beautiful. "Hi, Ben," she said when she
saw me, "care for some coffee?"
     "OK," I replied. Barbara got up and got a cup.
     "Cream or sugar?"
     "Yes, both." Soon we were at the table, drinking our coffees.
     "Where's Beth?" her mom asked.
     "Still asleep."
     "I see." Barbara stared at me for a moment then said, "Ben,
I'm glad you're going out with Beth. I think you're a nice young
man."
     "Thanks."
     "So good looking, I bet you have a lot of girlfriends."
     "No, not really. You think I'm good looking?"
     "Absolutely!"
     "Well, I think you're good looking too." She smiled at my
compliment.
     "Do you really think so?"
     "Honest, Barbara, I think you're gorgeous."
     "Ben," she asked, taking my hand, "can I ask you a personal
question?"
     "Sure."
     "Have you ever thought about making love to an older woman?"
     "Like, my teachers?"
     "Like me." With that, Barbara moved to me, cupped my head with
her hands, and kissed me. She broke the kiss and looked into my
eyes. "Did you like that?"
     "That was nice. But what about Beth?" I leaned  forward and
whispered, "You and I will be alone for an hour."
     "Beth's just a girl. I'm a woman."
     "But I have feelings for Beth."
     "I'm not asking you to leave her. But what Beth doesn't
know..." She kissed me. "Won't...," another kiss. "Hurt her" With
that, Barbara put her arms around me and kissed me deeply. Her
tongue snaked out of her mouth and into mine. She took my hands and
started rubbing them on her breasts and she started exploring my
body with her own hands. We kissed for a long time. Finally, she
stood, took my hand, and led me to her bedroom.
     "What if Beth wakes up?" I asked.
     "Oh, Beth won't be up for another hour." Barbara said, pulling
my tee-shirt off. She ran her tongue up and down my chest, then
started sucking on my nipples. I ran my fingers through her short,
dark hair. She started undoing my pants, my penis swelling as she
squeezed it through the material. She pulled mt pants and shorts
down to my ankles and stoked my cock with her hand. "Oooh, what a
nice, lovely cock you have here. It looks good enough to eat." She
moved her head down and took me into her mouth. Gently she licked
and sucked my penis, rolling it around her mouth with her tongue.
Then she took me in all the way down to the base. While she deep-
throated me, she tickled my balls with her hand. She was a lot
better than Beth at giving head. I stepped out of my clothes while
she prceeded to get me hard. I started fucking her mouth, her
cheeks swelled out with each thrust.
     Barbara stopped sucking me just before I came, and said, "My
turn." She stood up and opened her robe. She was naked underneath.
She laid down on the bed with her legs spread wide and said, "You
must learn how to please a woman. Come here." I joined her on the
bed. "Put your hand there, don't rub too hard, I'm very sensitive
there." We kissed and massaged each other's bodies for a time.
     "You know, a lot of women like to be kissed on their pussies.
Would you like to kiss my pussy?" she asked.
     "Would you like that?" I replied.
     "Definately. Move down. Start on my thighs and work up Do you
see my vagina? At the top there's a little bud. That's my clitoris.
Be very gentle with that." I licked and sucked her pussy. Her lips
became filled and puffy and her button grew hard. "Now let me up,
I'll show you how a woman makes love to a man." I moved back, she
got up and had me lay down on my back. She straddled me and said,
"Are you ready?"
     "What are you going to do?"
     "This." With that she lowered herself down onto me. Slowly she
fucked me, rubbing her hands on my chest and stomach.
     "God, Barbara, this feels so good."
     "Let me know when you're ready to come. Now, rub my breasts."
She slowly sped up, soon she was bouncing up and down on my cock.
Her breasts were jiggling like geletin.
     "I'm gonna come, Barbara," I said when the moment came.
Barbara moved down and kissed me passionately. My sperm exploded
into Barbara as out bodies pressed tightly together, our mouths
locked in deep kisses. I bucked my hips, shooting stream after
stream into her.
                             Chapter 7
                              Barbara
     I awoke the next morning and looked at the clock. It was about
nine in the morning. I could hear Beth's mom, Barbara moving in the
house. Beth was still asleep. Her hand was covering my genitals. I
kissed her forehead and she awoke. "Mmmm. Morning, love" she said.
     "How are you?" I asked.
     "Perfect." she replied sleepily. We kissed and cuddled for a
while. Soon I was getting hard again.
     "Beth, sleep for me," I said eventually. Her eyes closed.
"Beth, I am going to get up now. You will stay here, stay asleep.
You will awaken normally in one hour and join me and your mom. Do
you understand?"
     "Yes."
     "Good. Now sleep, darling." I slid out from under her and left
the bed. Beth was fast asleep. I pulled my clothes on and went to
find Barbara.
     I found her in the kitchen. She was reading the paper and
drinking a cup of coffee. She was wearing a robe and slippers. Even
just waking up, she looked beautiful. "Hi, Ben," she said when she
saw me, "care for some coffee?"
     "OK," I replied. Barbara got up and got a cup.
     "Cream or sugar?"
     "Yes, both." Soon we were at the table, drinking our coffees.
     "Where's Beth?" her mom asked.
     "Still asleep."
     "I see." Barbara stared at me for a moment then said, "Ben,
I'm glad you're going out with Beth. I think you're a nice young
man."
     "Thanks."
     "So good looking, I bet you have a lot of girlfriends."
     "No, not really. You think I'm good looking?"
     "Absolutely!"
     "Well, I think you're good looking too." She smiled at my
compliment.
     "Do you really think so?"
     "Honest, Barbara, I think you're gorgeous."
     "Ben," she asked, taking my hand, "can I ask you a personal
question?"
     "Sure."
     "Have you ever thought about making love to an older woman?"
     "Like, my teachers?"
     "Like me." With that, Barbara moved to me, cupped my head with
her hands, and kissed me. She broke the kiss and looked into my
eyes. "Did you like that?"
     "That was nice. But what about Beth?" I leaned  forward and
whispered, "You and I will be alone for an hour."
     "Beth's just a girl. I'm a woman."
     "But I have feelings for Beth."
     "I'm not asking you to leave her. But what Beth doesn't
know..." She kissed me. "Won't...," another kiss. "Hurt her" With
that, Barbara put her arms around me and kissed me deeply. Her
tongue snaked out of her mouth and into mine. She took my hands and
started rubbing them on her breasts and she started exploring my
body with her own hands. We kissed for a long time. Finally, she
stood, took my hand, and led me to her bedroom.
     "What if Beth wakes up?" I asked.
     "Oh, Beth won't be up for another hour." Barbara said, pulling
my tee-shirt off. She ran her tongue up and down my chest, then
started sucking on my nipples. I ran my fingers through her short,
dark hair. She started undoing my pants, my penis swelling as she
squeezed it through the material. She pulled mt shorts down to my
ankles and stoked my cock with her hand. "Oooh, what a nice, lovely
cock you have here. It looks good enough to eat." She moved her
head down and took me into her mouth. Gently she licked and sucked
my penis, rolling it around her mouth with her tongue. Then she
took me in all the way down to the base. While she deep-throated
me, she tickled my balls with her hand. She was a lot better than
Beth at giving head. I stepped out of my clothes while she prceeded
to get me hard. I started fucking her mouth, her cheeks swelled out
with each thrust.
     Barbara stopped sucking me just before I came, and said, "My
turn." She stood up and opened her robe. She was naked underneath.
She laid down on the bed with her legs spread wide and said, "You
must learn how to please a woman. Come here." I joined her on the
bed. "Put your hand there, don't rub too hard, I'm very sensitive
there." We kissed and massaged each other's bodies for a time.
     "You know, a lot of women like to be kissed on their pussies.
Would you like to kiss my pussy?" she asked.
     "Would you like that?" I replied.
     "Definately. Move down. Start on my thighs and work up Do you
see my vagina? At the top there's a little bud. That's my clitoris.
Be very gentle with that." I licked and sucked her pussy. Her lips
became filled and puffy and her button grew hard. "Now let me up,
I'll show you how a woman makes love to a man." I moved back, she
got up and had me lay down on my back. She straddled me and said,
"Are you ready?"
     "What are you going to do?"
     "This." With that she lowered herself down onto me. Slowly she
fucked me, rubbing her hands on my chest and stomach.
     "God, Barbara, this feels so good."
     "Let me know when you're ready to come. Now, rub my breasts."
She slowly sped up, soon she was bouncing up and down on my cock.
Her breasts were jiggling like geletin.
     "I'm gonna come, Barbara," I said when the moment came.
Barbara moved down and kissed me passionately. My sperm exploded
into Barbara as out bodies pressed tightly together, our mouths
locked in deep kisses. I bucked my hips, shooting stream after
stream into her.
     We lay there, kissing and cuddling, for a few minutes. Barbara
languidly moved her hips back and forth,  sliding my cock back and
forth in her come-filled pussy. Eventually she said, "That was
wonderful, Ben."
     "Thanks. Sleep for me, Barbara." Barbara's body relaxed on top
of mine. "Barbara, listen to me and obey. In a few minutes, you'll
wake up. You'll won't remember being asleep right now, but you'll
remember everything everything else that has happened in this room.
You'll remember how much you loved fucking me. Tell me you loved
fucking me."
     "I loved fucking you."
     "Tell me how much you love my cock."
     "I love your cock so much, I can't live without it."
     "Later today, you'll go shopping at the mall. You'll go to the
lingerie shop. You'll ask to see their selection of sex toys.
You'll see one that reminds you of me. You'll find you must have
it. You'll buy it, and to you. it will be as if it was my penis.
Your secret name for it will be Ben. Whenever you use it on
yourself, it will be as if I was fucking you. Whenever you are home
alone, and feel horny, which will be often, you'll fuck yourself
with my cock. Do you understand, Barbara?"
     "I understand."
     "Good. Another thing. Barbara, you're very attractive. You
know that, don't you? Very pretty. You're proud of your lovely
body. You love to show your body off. When you're out in public,
you like to wear revealing dresses that show off your gorgeous
figure. When you're home, you like to run around in nothing but
underwear, or even completely nude. You're an exhibitionist,
Barbara. Tell me what you are, Barbara."
     "I'm an exhibitionist."
     "What do you like to do, Barbara?"
     "I like to show off my lovely body."
     "You have no nudity taboos at all, do you, Barbara?
     "No, none."
     "Now, I'm going to wake you up. On the count of three you'll
become completely awake. One... waking up, two... almost awake,
three." Her eyes opened. She smiled and kissed me. We cuddled some
more.
     "C'mon, Ben, time to get up. Beth will be waking up soon."
Barbara climbed off me. "Remember darling," she continued, "Beth
musn't find out about this. This is just between us." We went back
to the kitchen. Barbara was still wearing the robe, but now she had
let the front fall open, I had a good view of her nude front.
     Barbara started preparing some breakfast. "I'll go and wake
Beth," I said. I went back to Beth's bedroom and sat on the bed
next to her. Beth remained completely asleep, softly snoring. I
looked at the clock, about another five minutes to go.
     I kissed her and her soft, warm lips remained closed. I opened
one eyelid, the eye was rolled back. I pinched her nipples, she
made no reaction. I slid my hand down, spread her legs and started
massaging  her pussy. She made a slight moaning sound when she
exahaled, but her body made no movement. I slid a finger into her
pussy, and rubbed her clitoris with my thumb. Her breathing grew
more rapid and her eyelids started to flutter.
     "Mmmm... Ohhhhh...." Beth's body was twiching now, her hips
slightly buck in time with my hand. Her hands were opening and
closing on the blankets. Suddenly, she shuddered and moaned,
"Bennnnn." Her eyes blinked open, she looked at me for a second,
then said, "I was having a dream."
     "What about?"
     "We were on the beach, making love."
     "Was I any good?" I asked, smiling.
     "You were great!"
     "Sleep for me, Beth" Her eyes closed again. "Beth, you want to
go see your friend Charlotte's today. You want to bring the special
tape I made for you, and play it for Charlotte. Also bring the
other tapes I made for you. Make sure that Charlotte hears them
all. Do you understand, Beth?"
     "I understand."
     "Also, bring the book I bought yesterday, the book on
hypnosis, wont you."
     "Yes, I will bring the tapes and the book on hypnosis."
     "You will want to experiment with hypnosis with Charlotte. You
will let her hypnotize you and you will want to hypnotize her. When
you have hypnotized Charlotte, you will tell her that she wants to
come and spend the night here tonight. After Charlotte has listened
to all the tapes, tell her that I will be here tonight and that I
want her to be here, too. It's important that she come here. You
will be very subtle, but you know that you must have her come here
tonight. Do you understand?"
     "Yes."
     "Good. When I touch your breast and kiss you, you will
awaken." I cupped her left tit and kissed her warmly on the mouth.
She opened her eyes, smiled and pulled me to her. We kissed and
cuddled for a while.
     Barbara called, "Kids, breakfast's ready!" We went out into
the kitchen.
     After the meal was over, we showered and dressed.
     "So, what are you kids planning today?" Barbara asked us.
     "I thought I'd go see Charlotte," Beth said. "Can you give me
lift, Mom?"
     "Sure. I'm going shopping today anyway."
     "I've got some work at the college, and then I got to take my
sister to her softball game," I said.
     "You'll come back tonight, though?" Beth asked.
     "I wouldn't miss it."
     I kissed Beth goodbye then her mom came over and gave me a
motherly kiss on the cheek. I drove off, leaving my subjects to
carry out their post-hypnotic programming.
                             Chapter 8
                              Family
     I went back to the college and prepared a few more subliminal
tapes. I also borrowed some video equipment from the department. I
knew I would be able to put it back before anyone noticed it was
missing. I then went home and started playing the first of the
tapes I had made. Fran, my stepmother, was working a crossword
puzzle and my dad was fixing a broken doorknob. Danielle, Fran's
daughter by her first husband was in her room, doing homework. This
tape had only two commands on it; "Listen to the tapes. Obey the
tapes!" I figured that this would magnify the effect of any
subsequent tapes. I let this tape play though twice, then I put in
the next tape. This tape had special instructions on it for each
member of my family. For my dad and Fran, the tape had suggestions
to desire and need sex with each other. They would want nothing
more than to be alone together and make love all night long. They
would want both of us kids to sleep somewhere else tonight. For
Danielle the tape had sugestions to make her want to stay with me
until tomorrow. Also, her interest in sex and lovemaking would be
awakened. She would be curious about what it felt like and she
would ask me to explain it to her.
     After the tape finished, Danielle came out of her room. "Ben,
it's time to take me to softball practice." Danielle and her mother
had moved in with me and my dad about two years ago. We had never
spent much time together, but we were friendly with each other.
Danielle was now almost fifteen, about five foot three, with lovely
dark skin and curly black hair. Her breasts had started to bud
about a year ago and I had lately started to see her not as a kid,
but as an attractive young woman.
     "What are you kids doing after the game?" Fran asked.
     "I was going to spend the night at my friend's house again," I
said.
     "How about you, Danny?"
     "I don't know. Say, Ben, do you think your friend would mind
if I tagged along?"
     "I don't see why not. We were just going to stay in and watch
some TV anyway."
     "Mom", Danielle asked, "would that be OK?"
     "Sure, honey." Fran said.
     Soon we were driving to Danielle's softball practice. Danielle
was dressed in red shorts, a bright green shirt, her curly black
hair stuffed under her cap. I put in the third tape I had made
earlier. This tape had instructions on it to make anyone who heard
it obey my every request whenever I said the word "Please".
     "Ben, can I ask you a personal question?"
     "What is it?"
     "Have you ever, you know, gone all the way?"
     "You mean sex? Yes, I have."
     "What's it like?"
     "Didn't mom ever explain this to you?"
     "Of course! But, well, you know what I mean. What's it like?"
     "Well, what can I say. How far have you ever gotten?" I asked.
     "I once let a boy kiss me and touch my breasts."
     "What was it like?"
     "I was nervous. But it felt pretty good."
     "Have you ever touched yourself?"
     "What do you mean?" she asked
     "You know, down between your legs."
     "Sure."
     "What did you think?"
     "It was all right, I guess. It really didn't do that much for
me."
     "Please try it now," I said, offhandedly. Danielle blinked
twice, her eyes talking a faraway look. Slowly her hand crept down
and nestled itself between her legs. "Now please rub yourself."
Her hand moved up and down. "Now please close your eyes and imagine
you're with a very special person. Someone who loves you very much
and who you love so very, very much. Rub your breasts with your
other hand." Danielle's left hand cupped her young budding breast
and slowly carressed it. "You're feeling so passionate now, so
eager for more. Please spread your legs apart a little." Her legs
opened and her hand slipped down into her shorts. She let out a
little moan and bucked her hips slightly. "Continue pleasing
yourself until we reach the softball field." I reached out with my
right hand and gently brushed her free breast with the balls of my
fingertips.
"You want to please your lover. You lover wants you to tell him
what you are feeling."
     "I'm feeling my hand on my pussy. It feels so good."
     "That's your lover's hand you feel. What else do you feel." I
started running my finger around her nipple. I could feel it
getting hard beneath her shirt and bra.
     "I feel his hand on my breast. I love that so much."
     "You want your lover to undress you, smother your body with
kisses, and make love to you." By now we were at the softball field
and pulling into the parking lot. "Dan, we're here," I said taking
my hand away from her tit. Her eyes opened, she pulled her hand out
of her shorts and adjusted them back into position.
     "Thanks Ben. You helped me a lot."
     "What's a brother for?"
     "Can you stay and watch?"
     "Sure." Danielle ran off to start her warmups. I took the
cassette player I had brought from home and locked the car.
     I went over to the benches and settled in. For the next half
hour I watched the team practice. Eventually I got up and wandered
over to the dugout where the manager and some of the girls were
sitting. The manager, who I learned was named Rebecca, was a tall,
athletic black woman in her late twenties. I turned on the tape
player and started playing the "magnifier" tape I had played at
home earlier. We chatted while the girls played.
     "So are you going to come see us play?" she asked.
     "Definately!"
     "Danielle's one of the best shortstops I've ever coached."
     "Who's playing third?" I asked
     "That's Mai" Mai was a cute oriental girl, about fourteen. She
had short black hair and a boyish figure. I was already making
plans for a special tape for her.
     When the tape ran out, I put in the tape I had played for
Danielle in the car, the "please" tape. After it had played halfway
through, I turned to the girls, "Girls, could you please go and get
a drink of water?" Slowly the girls rose to their feet and left the
dugout. I then turned to the manager. "Rebecca, I have something to
confess. I think you're a very attractive woman. Could I please,
kiss you?" Rebecca eyes glazed for a moment, then she smiled and
then moved close to me. We pressed our lips together in a quick
smooch.
     "Um, Rebecca," I asked, "would you like to go out with me
sometime?"
     "I'm already seeing someone."
     "Well, could I have your phone number, then"
     "Ben, I'm flattered. But you really ought to find a girl your
own age."
     "Please," I said.
     "555-4825"
     "Rebecca, it would please me very much if you would consent to
go out on a date with me."
     Rebecca was silent for a moment, as though she were deciding
something. "Yes. I'll go out with you."
     "Great. Please kiss me again. More passionately this time."
She put her arms around me and we locked our lips together in a
deep, warm kiss. When we broke, we looked up to see the girls back
>from the drinking fountain staring and giggling at us.
     "Girls, Please forget you ever saw Rebecca and me kissing."
Immediately the girls fell silent and looked at each other with
puzzled looks on their faces. They sat down and started talking
about school.
     Eventually the practice broke up. "OK, Girls! Gather 'round!"
Rebecca gave the team a final pep talk and the practice broke up.
     Danielle and I drove off from practice. "What now?" she asked.
     "I want to stop off at the mall. I have some things I want to
buy."
     When we got to the mall Danielle followed me into a shop that
sold cheap jewelry. I bought a necklace with a shiny glass pendant.
We then went to the lingerie shop. Danielle started to follow me
into the shop. "Please wait for me out here," I said, then went
inside. I looked around at some of the articles. I bought a full
length see-thru robe, a french maid uniform, some lacy bras and
four sets of  stockings and garter belts. I expected to get a look
>from the saleslady, but she acted like I was buying socks. I guess
she'd seen it all a million times. When I went outside I saw
Danielle sitting on a bench.
     "What did you get from there?" she asked.
     "Please, Danielle, forget all about it."
     Danielle blinked, then re-oriented herself. "Any more
shopping?" she asked, finally.
     "Yep, one more stop" We then went to the pet shop. I bought a
large size dog collar and a leash. "O.K.," I said, as we left the
pet shop, "We can go now."
     On the way over to Beth's house, I had Danielle masturbate,
pulling her shorts and panties down to her ankles and rub her pussy
until she came.
     "What do you think about playing with yourself now?"
     "I love it."
     When we got to Beth's house, Beth and Charlotte were there. I
heard a tape playing in the background.
     "Hello, Ben," Beth said as she kissed me.
     "Hello, Beth. Hi, Charlotte. Charlotte, this is my my sister
Danielle"
     "Hi, Danielle."
     We went into the living room. I gave Beth's the "magnifier"
tape I brought in and asked her to play it. We sat and talked for
awhile. Beth was snuggled up against me. I could see Danielle was
trying not to look and Charlotte kept crossing and uncrossing her
legs. Beth's mom came home. She was dressed in a short black
miniskirt and a low cut sweater. I leaned over and whispered into
Beth's ear, "Ask your mother if Danielle can stay for dinner."
     "Hi kids," she said.
     "Hi. Hello" we chimed back. "Mom, this is Danielle, Ben's
sister. Would it be all right if she stayed for dinner?"
     "Sure. I'm going to go take a lie down for awhile." She went
into her bedroom.
     When the tape finished I whispered in Beth's ear to put in the
"hypnosis" tape. She got up and went to her bedroom to get the
tape. I followed her. When we got to her bedroom I said "Sleep for
me, Beth." Instantly her eyes closed and her arms fell to her
sides.
     "Beth," I said as I moved toward up behind her and rubbed her
buttocks, "You have done very well in bringing Charlotte to me
today. It pleases you to follow my commands, doesn't it?"
     "Yes," she murmured.
     "Did you hypnotize her?"
     "Yes."
     "Very good, Beth. Last night, I gave you a power over your
mother. You will exercise this power tonight." I moved my hands
around her waist and started massaging her breasts. "You want to
have power over Charlotte and Danielle, also. When you have
awakened, you will want me to hypnotize Charlotte and Danielle. The
next time that the four of us are together, and everybody but you
and I are not hypnotized, you will want me to give them commands so
that you can hypnotize them also. Do you understand, Beth?"
     "Yes, I understand."
     "Good. Now turn around and kiss me." Beth turned around, put
her arms around me and kissed me deeply. Her hand moved down
between my legs and slowly traced the outline of my penis through
my pants. We frenched each other for a few minutes before I broke
the kiss.
     "Now Beth, when I snap my fingers you will open your eyes. You
will, however, remain completely asleep. You will act just as you
do when you are awake. In exactly 30 minutes, you will wake up. You
will then carry out the commands I have given you concerning
Charlotte and Danielle. Lick your lips if you understand. Beth's
lips parted slightly and her tounge rolled around her soft, red
lips.
     "Get ready to open your eyes, Beth." I snapped my fingers and
Beth's eyes opened. "How are you feeling?" I asked.
     "I feel fine." We went back and joined the others. On the way
I stopped at Barbara's bedroom door and put my ear up against it. I
heard a soft moaning sound and thought I heard her call out my
name. I smiled and went into the kitchen and listened into the
living room. Charlotte and Danielle were talking about sex.
Danielle's curiosity about sex had compelled her to ask Charlotte
about it.
     Charlotte was speaking. "I was 14 when I first did it. It hurt
some the first time, but you get used to it. It helps if the guy
knows what he's doing."
     "How do you know when you're ready?" Danielle asked.
     "You just know, that's all."
     "What's it like when his thing gets hard?"
     "They're all different. Some are longer than others, some
thicker," Charlotte said.
     Beth added, "I knew this one guy who had a slight bend in
his."
     "When a guy, you know, has an orgasm, how much stuff comes
out?"
     "Not very much. You'll see."
     "What exactly is a blowjob?"
     "That's when you take his thing into your mouth and suck on
it."
     "That's what I thought. Why do they call it a 'blowjob'?"
     Danielle and Charlotte laughed. "Beats me."
                             Chapter 9
                            Inductions
     I cane in and we talked some more, about other things. Beth's
mom, Barbara, came out of her bedroom. She was dressed in a pair of
shorts and a tube top. "Hi kids," she said.
     Beth said "Hi mom. I see you're still not smoking."
     "It's amazing. I've had the cravings, but I've been able to
resist."
     Beth turned to Charlotte and Danielle. "Ben hypnotized my mom
last night. He gave her commands to make her stop smoking."
     "I didn't know you knew how to hypnotize people," Danielle
said.
     "I've studied that in my psychology class." To Barbara I
added, "I can remove the cravings for cigarettes, if you like."
     "Would you?"
     "Sure. have a seat." Barbara sat on the couch next to me and
Beth. I looked into her eyes.
"Barbara, I want you to concentrate on my eyes. Focus all your
attention on my eyes. You are getting very sleepy. Very sleepy."
Barbara's eyelids drooped a bit. "Sleep for me, Barbara." Barbara
fell into a deep hypnotic sleep.
     "Way cool." Danielle said.
     "Now Barbara, listen to me very carefully. You no longer have
any craving for cigarettes.
Whenever you have a craving for a cigarette, you will put your hand
on your stomach and your craving will instantly disappear. Do you
understand, Barbara?"
     "Yes, I understand."
     "What will you do if you get a craving for a cigarette?"
     "I will put my hand on my stomach."
     "The craving will then instantly disappear, won't it?"
     "Yes."
     "Say it."
     "The craving will then instantly disappear."
     "Very good, Barbara. Now I am going to wake you up now. On the
count of three you will become awake and alert. You will not
remember anything that I have just said to you. When you open your
eyes you will suddenly have a terrible craving for a cigarette. You
will then remember all of what I have told you, and you will put
your hand on your stomach. Your craving will instantly disappear.
Do you understand, Barbara?"
     "Yes."
     "Good. On the count of three, you will become awake. One, two,
three." Barbara sat up, opened her eyes. "How do you feel?" I
asked.
     "God,  I need a cigare..." Barbara stopped, blinked as the
memories came back, and placed her right hand on her smooth tummy.
"Wow! That really worked. I don't want a cigarette at all, now.
Thank you, Ben."
     "At your service, madam."
     "Now you, Charlotte." Beth said.
     "All right. What do I do, Ben?"
     "O.K. You need to sit back, and just relax. Relax and listen
to the sound of my voice." I positioned myself so I was looking
into her eyes. "Let every muscle in your body go completely limp
and loose. Breathe in deeply and hold it in." I paused a few
seconds. "Now let it out, and let every tension in your body flow
out as you exhale.You're feeling drowsy now. Very sleepy."
Charlotte's eyelids began to droop. "Keep starting at my eyes. In a
few seconds you're going to fall into a wonderful, realxing sleep.
You can hardly keep your eyes open now. You're mind is drifting
away." Charlotte's eyes closed. "When I say the words 'Sleep for
me, Charlotte' you will fall into a deep, deep sleep. Sleep for me,
Charlotte." Charlotte's head drooped forward. "Charlotte, you're
arm is becoming very light. So very light. It's lighter than air,
Charlotte. You're arm is drifting up, slowly drifting up." Her arm
twitched, then slowly moved up. "Lighter and lighter, Charlotte.
You can feel it drifting away." By now, her arm was moving over her
head. I turned to the others. "Well, what do you think?"
     "Is she really under?" Danielle asked.
     "Of course."
     "What else can you make her do?"
     "Actually, I'm not making her do anything. She's doing it all
herself." I turned back to Charlotte. "All right, Charlotte, your
arm is gradually regaining it's weight. It's sinking back to earth.
Let your arm return to normal." Her arm slowly drifted back to the
armrest. "Now, Charlotte, I'm going to wake you up now. You will
remember everything that has happened to you while you were asleep,
except the following. Whenever you hear your name, it will seem the
funniest thing in the world to you. It will be so funny that you
won't be able to stop yourself from laughing. You'll laugh and
laugh until I scratch my ear. Then you'll stop. You won't be able
to remember what was so funny. Do you understand? Nod your head if
you understand."
     Charlotte's head slowly nodded.
     "I'm going to wake you up now. The next time I want to
hypnotize you, you'll go under much easier than this time. In fact,
whenever you hear me say the words, 'Sleep for me, Charlotte,'
you'll fall asleep instantly. Nod your head if you understand."
Again her head nodded. "All right, Charlotte, get ready to wake up.
On the count of five you'll become totally awake and you'll follow
all my suggestions. One, you're starting to wake up. Two, more and
more awake. Three, becoming alert. Four, you're almost awake now.
Five, you're awake." Charlotte's eyes opened and she sat up. "How
do you feel?"
     "I feel fine."
     "Do you remember what happened?"
     "I remember getting really drowsy, then my hand was floating.
It really felt like it was weightless."
     "That's fine, Charlotte." Charlotte's face broke into a wide
grin, then she started laughing.
     "What's so funny, Charlotte?" I asked. Charlotte was laughing
too hard to answer. After about 15 seconds, I scratched my ear.
Immediately Charlotte's laughter stopped.
     I motioned to Beth, "Charlotte," she said. This started
Charlotte off again. I let her go this time, and soon, Charlotte
was on the floor holding her sides. I scratched my ear and she
stopped again.
     "What was I just laughing at?" she asked, still lying on the
floor, when she regained her breath.
     "Don't you remember?" Barbara asked.
     "Um. No. But it sure was funny."
     "Tell her, Beth," I said.
     "Ben gave you a post-hypnotic command. He made it so that
you'd laugh whenever you heard your name."
     Charlotte said, "What, Charlotte?" Instantly she was rolling
on the floor, laughing uncontrollingly.
     "Sleep for me, Charlotte." I said. Her eyes closed and her
breathing became slow and regular. "Now, you'll no longer laugh
when you hear your name. Do you understand? Tell me what will
happen when you wake up."
     "I will no longer laugh when I hear my name."
     "Good. Now on the count of three you'll become completely
awake, and this time, you'll remember everything that has happened
both times you were asleep. One, two, three." Charlotte's eyes
opened. She blinked a few times as the memories came back, then
said, smiling, "I never realized how funny my name could be."
     "Charlotte," Danielle said.
     "No, I guess it's not so funny after all," she said
eventually.
     The hypnosis tape was affecting Danielle, who said "Me next!"
Soon I had her in a deep trance. "Danielle, you have never seen a
pair of shoes before. You don't know what shoes are. You will look
down at your feet and see these... these things on your feet. You
don't want to have these things on your feet and you'll try to take
them off. Of course, you don't know how to take them off, so you'll
have to ask for help. You won't be able to relax until you've freed
your feet from those confining, restricting things. Do you
understand, Danielle?"
     "Yes, I understand."
     "Good. Now once you've freed your feet, you'll want to free
all of our feet as well. You'll know how to take shoes off now, and
you'll remove all of our shoes as well. You won't be able to rest
until you've freed all of our feet. Do you understand?"
     "Yes."
     "You will remember what shoes are when you hear me say the
word 'cobbler', but you will forget all about being hypnotized.
Now, I'm going to wake you up now. When I count to five, you'll
become completely awake. You'll be much easier to hypnotize next
time. In fact, whenever you hear me say the words 'Sleep for me,
Danielle' you'll fall into the deepest possible trance. Do you
understand?"
     "Yes."
     "One, you're starting to wake up. Two, becoming more awake.
Three, awake and happy. Four, almost awake. Five, wake up."
Danielle opened her eyes. "How do you feel, Danielle?" I asked.
     "Fine, I guess. Hey, what are these things on my feet. Did you
put these things on me while I was hypnotized?" She brought her
foot up and looked at it, first the top, then the sole. "What is
it?"
     "It's a shoe, what else," Beth said.
     "A 'shoe', eh?" she started tugging at it. "How do you get the
stupid thing off?" We watched as she pulled and pushed the thing
around her tiny foot. Finally she turned to us and said, "Can
someone help me get this thing off my foot?"
     I said to Barbara, "Barbara, would you help Danielle take her
shoes off?" Barbara went over to Danielle and untied and removed
her shoes.
     "Ahh, that's better." Danelle rubbed her feet. Then she looked
at our feet and said, "You're all wearing those things, those
shoes, too." With that, she slowly, awkwardly removed first
Barbara's, Beth's, Charlotte's, and finally my own shoes. As she
removed each shoe, she rubbed and caressed our feet.
     After she finished, I asked "Danielle, you know where shoes
come from?"
     "No."
     "From a cobbler." As I said the word cobbler, Danielle face
froze for a instant, as the memories came back.
     "Oh, now I remember shoes." She paused, then said "How could I
have forgotten shoes?"
     "You were hypnotized to forget about shoes."
     "Hypnotized? I wasn't hypnotized."
     "Ladies," I said turning to Beth and Charlotte.
     "Yes, Danielle, you were really under," Charlotte said.
     "That's right," Beth added.
     "Yeah, right. Sure I was."
                            Chapter 10
                            "Hypnotize"
     We never could convince Danielle that she had been hypnotized.
Now that I had hypnotized everybody once, I knew that I could put
any of them under with the code phrases I had buried in their
subconsciences. I decided to try out my new power.
     "Sleep for me, Charlotte. Sleep for me Danielle. Sleep for me,
Beth. Sleep for me, Barbara." Instantly all my subjects were
asleep.
     "Now listen to me very carefully. You can hear nothing but the
sound of my voice. You will obey my every command, both now, and
after you have awakened. Now, you will remain asleep, but you will
open your eyes. Open your eyes." I saw four sets of eyes open.
"Come, sit on the floor before me." Slowly, almost mechanically,
the girls approached and sat on the floor in a semicircle before
me. I took out the pendant and dangled it in front of them. "Look
at this pendant. Look deeply at the pendant. Deeply! This is a
magic pendant. You cannot resist this pendant when someone holds it
in front of you. You will fall into a deep sleep. You will obey the
commands of whoever holds this pendant. Nod your head if you
understand." They all nodded up and down. "You will remember that
this is a magic pendant, with hypnotic power, even after you have
awakened, but you'll still be unable to resist its powerful
control."
     "Now, we are going to play a game. You like to play games,
don't you? Yes, of course you do and you'll love this game. This
game is called "Hypnotize." Here are the rules. The person who is
it, selects a person and takes them back into the bedroom. Using
this magic pendant, the person them hypnotizes his or her subject
and gives the subject a post-hypnotic command. Something erotic,
like a command to to do a striptease when given a special cue. The
hypnotizer will then give the pendant to the subject and they will
both return to the living room. After a while, the previous subject
will pick out someone else in the room and the game will then
repeat. As the game progresses the commands will become more and
more explicit. You'll all become incredibly turned on. With each
minute you will find all yourself losing your anxieties and
inhibitions. Soon, you'll all become insatiable. What will you
become?"
     "We'll all become insatiable."
     "You'll all become nymphomaniacs. What will you become?"
     "We'll all become nymphomaniacs."
     "You'll all become insatiable nymphomaniacs. What will you
become?"
     "We'll all become insatiable nymphomaniacs."
     "After the game ends, all post-hynotic command will wear off,
but you'll remember how much you love being all uninhibited and
sexy. Does everybody understand? Put your hands on your breasts if
your understand." I was given a treat of four beautiful women with
holding their titties.
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     I repeated my commands and gave each of my subjects a few
suggestions as to which people she would select and what commands
she might give during the game. Of course they would think that it
was all their own idea.
     "Now girls, one more thing, whenever I whisper a suggestion
into your ear, you will forget completely whatever I say, and will
not even remember that I have whispered into your ear. But you will
still obey all my suggestions completely and without hesitation.
Massage your breasts if you understand." Now they were all kneading
and caressing themselves.
     "Beth," I said, moving to her and placing my hand between her
legs, "When I kiss you, you'll awaken. The rest of you will not
hear me or Beth until I tell you to listen. But you will keep
feeling great pleasure from playing with your tits." I placed my
lips to Beth's and kissed her deeply even as she continued to play
with her own tits. Slowly she responded passionately to my
advances.
     "Mmmmm. That feels good," she said as we broke. She looked at
the others. "Charlotte? Mom? What are you doing?" They ignored her.
     "Beth. I've got them all hypnotized."
     "Really? Ben, give me a code phrase to hypnotize them.
Please!"
     "Will you suck my dick?"
     "Sure!" With that she undid my pants, pulled them and the
shorts down, and proceded to lick and suck me. In no time I grew
hard. Her hand moved between my legs and tickled my balls. I
slipped my hand down the top of her tee-shirt and played with her
bra-less breasts. Even while Beth was giving me head, the other
girls were sitting there, oblivious to us, still massaging their
own breasts. In too short a time I came, shooting my sperm into her
eager, willing mouth. She continued to suck, milking every drop
>from my throbbing penis.
     "That was great!" I said, as she moved up and kissed me, hard.
We frenched each other as we came down.
     "Now, Charlotte, listen to me. Whenever you hear Beth say the
words 'Sleep for me, Charlotte,' you will go into a deep hypnotic
sleep. You will obey all of Beth's commands with the following
exceptions. One, you will never permanently injure either yourself
or anybody else. Second, you will always obey my commands over
hers. Place your hands between your legs if your understand."
Charlotte's hands moved down to her pubic region. I then repeated
the same commands for Danielle, and reinforced them for her mother.
"How's that, Beth?" I asked.
     "Perfect. Thanks, Ben"
     "All right, girls. You're going to wake up now. As always, you
will have no memory of being hypnotized unless you are commanded to
remember, but you will still obey all the commands given you. When
I snap my fingers you will awaken. Get ready." I snapped my fingers
and all my subjects returned to conciensceness. Embarrassed, they
quickly moved their hands away from their privates.
     "I'm hungry," I said. "Is anyone else hungry?"
     "I am," Barbara said. "What do you think, Beth, shall we just
have a pizza delivered?"
     "Sure, mom. I'll go call." Beth left the room to call in the
order.
     "So anyone want to play 'Hypnotize?'" I asked.
     "Sure." "That sounds like fun."
     "O.K. I'll go first," I said. "Charlotte, could you come with
me for a second?" I said.
     "Sure." She followed me to Beth's room.
     "Charlotte," I said, holding the pendant in front of her eyes.
"Gaze at the pendant. You are now in my power. You will obey my
every command."
     "I will obey your every command," she repeated in a small
voice.
     "Charlotte, lift up your dress." She raised the hem of her
dress up to above her waist. I saw white cotton panties and smooth,
long legs. I caressed the insides of her thighs. "This feels so
good, doesn't it?"
     "Feels so good."
     I moved my hand closer and closer to her pussy. "You love the
feeling of my hands on your body. It makes you feel so horny. You
feel really horny right now."
     "I feel horny."
     "You want to show me your pussy, don't you. You want me to
pull your panties down now, don't you."
     "Pull my panties down." I moved my hands around to her butt
and tucked my fingers into the top of her panties. Slowly, I pulled
them down over her cheeks, then pulled the front down. Her panties
fell to her feet. Her reddish pubic hair was getting damp from her
excitement. I picked up her panties and stood up.
     "Charlotte, lower your dress. You are still wearing your
panties. You can feel them, can't you."
     "I can feel them," she intoned.
     "Nothing anyone says or does can convince you that you aren't
wearing your panties. Isn't that right? If someone doubts you,
you'll be happy to lift your dress and show them."
     "Lift my dress and show them."
     "When you sit down, Charlotte, you'll be completely unable to
keep your legs together. They'll drift apart, as far as they can.
You won't notice or anything, they'll just do it all by themselves,
won't they"
     "All by themselves."
     "When your legs are spread as far apart as they can go, you'll
notice that you're exposing yourself. You'll be embarrassed and
you'll close your legs quickly. But without your being aware of it,
your legs will drift apart again and again."
     "Again and again."
     "Good, Charlotte. Now, when I snap my fingers, you'll wake up.
Do you understand?"
     "Yes." I snapped my fingers, and Charlotte woke up. "What
happened?" she asked.
     "I hypnotized you. I made you give me your panties."
     "What? No you didn't."
     "What do you call these?" I asked, showing her her panties.
     "I've never seen those before in my life."
     "You were just wearing them."
     "Look, Ben, this isn't funny." With that she raised her dress
again. I could see her bare muff staring back at me. "See, I've got
panties on."
     "All right, you win. Let's go back and join the others." I
slipped the pendant into her hand and we went back to the living
room. As we sat, I could see Charlotte's legs slowly parting.
     "So what did you do to her?" Beth asked.
     "Guess," I said.
     "Charlotte, what happened?"
     "Well, we went back into your room, he showed me a pair of
panties that he said were mine, and then we came back here." By now
her knees were two feet apart and spreading.
     "Panties? which ones?" Barbara asked.
     "I don't know, just a pair of white panties."
     Danielle asked, "Where's your panties?"
     "On me."
     "Are you sure?"
     "I think I'd know if I was wearing underwear. See." She lifted
her dress. Her legs were spread about as far as they could go by
now, and we were all given a front row view of Charlotte's lovely
pink pussy. Barbara gasped, and Danielle giggled. "There. I hope
you're all satisfied."
     "I know I am," I said. Beth gave me a look.
     We sat and talked for a few minutes. I glancing at Charlotte's
not-so-privates as she kept closing her legs, only to have them
spread apart again when she wasn't paying attention. Beth was
showing signs of jealousness and sat closer and closer to me.
Charlotte eventually got up and said, "Beth, can I see you for a
minute."
     "O.K." Beth and Charlotte left the room. I knew what would
happen. I had suggested to Charlotte that she would want to use the
pendant to hypnotize Beth and eliminate all feelings of jealousy
and posessiveness. In their place would be a powerful feeling of
voyuerism. In truth, her feelings would be reversed, she would
actually want me to carry on with other women. Watching me with
another woman would give her an intense erotic feeling. As she
watched she would feel everything that the other woman felt.
     "Sleep for me, Danielle," I said. "Sleep for me, Barbara."
Instantly they were in a peaceful sleep. "Barbara, Danielle, come
over here and sit beside me." They both complied. I placed each of
my hands of their thighs. "When you have awakened, you will pay
absolutely no attention to my touch. You will not see or feel my
hands upon your bodies. You will ignore my kisses and caresses. Do
you understand?"
     "Yes." they both replied.
     "When you hear me say the word 'pussies' you will again be
able to feel and see my hands as before. Now when take my hand away
>from you, you will awaken." I took my hands away from their warm
skin and they opened their eyes. Soon Beth and Charlotte returned.
Charlotte sat in the recliner and Beth sat on the rug in front of
us.
     "So what did you do?" I asked Charlotte.
     "Oh, something you might like," she responded slyly. I placed
my hands back on the two ladies sitting next to me. As expected,
they gave no sign, but Beth noticed immediately. She gazed intently
at my hands and soon her breathing became more rapid. Charlotte
noticed, but gave no sign, other than her legs involuntarily
parting again. I watched her bush slowly unfold from beneath her
dress while Beth watched me play with her mother and my stepsister.
As we talked, I slid my hands up Barbara's and Danielle's thighs
towards the the bottom of their shorts. My fingers traced the
outside of the material, then slowly delved into the nether reaches
of their pussies. They continued talking as though nothing was
happening, but Beth was watching, eyes wide, her nipples hard and
very visible though her tee shirt. Eventually I pulled my hands
away from my subjects.
     "No, Ben. Please don't stop." Beth whispered.
     "You like it when I play with their pussies."
     She smiled. "Mmmm, yes."
     "You know what I'd really like?"
     "What?"
     "To play with Charlotte."
     "Oooh, Charlotte." Beth turned to face her. "Go ahead,
Charlotte. I don't mind."
     "No, thanks anyway."
     "It's all right, really"
     "Beth," I said, "use your power."
     She nodded to me. "Sleep for me, Charlotte." Charlotte's eyes
closed and she was asleep.
     Barbara said, "Beth, I didn't know you knew how to hypnotize
people."
     "Ben helped me." She turned to Charlotte. "Charlotte, go to
Ben and sit on his lap." Charlotte opened her eyes, came over and
squatted down on my lap, facing me. "Kiss him," Beth commanded.
Charlotte pressed her lips to mine and kissed me. "More passion,
you love him very much." Charlotte's tongue snaked out of her mouth
and into mine. Her hands wrapped around my neck and her hips moved
forward and slid up and down against my erect cock. "Play with her,
Ben." I moved my hands around her ass and pulled her dress up. Beth
could see Charlotte's round cheeks as I massaged and squeezed them.
                            Chapter 11
                              Tickle
     As Charlotte and I were going at it, I noticed that Beth was
leading her mom and Danielle away. I tried to break off with
Charlotte, but she kept rubbing up against me and kissing any part
of my face and neck she could get her lips to.
     "Where are you going?" I asked, moving my mouth to avoid hers.
     "We'll be back in a minute," Beth replied. "Charlotte, don't
stop until I return." With that she left. I tried resisting for a
bit, but Charlotte was relentless. Soon my passion took control and
I plunged in.
     For the next few minutes, Charlotte and I sat on the couch,
necking and petting. I slid my hand up the front of her dress and
pressed my hand into her bare, wet pussy as she moved it back and
forth. She slid her hands down the back of my pants and ran her
finger down my ass. We covered each other's faces with kisses. I
slid a finger into her and rubbed her clitoris with my thumb.
     She was almost ready to come, as was I. when Beth and her two
programmed subjects returned. As soon as she saw us, she stopped,
her body suddenly feeling the same level of pleasure as Charlotte.
I moved my finger in and out faster and faster, Charlotte's face
turning bright red and small whimpers emitiing from her. Beth moved
closer to see better. I reached out with my free hand and placed it
over her breasts. She covered it with one hand and moved the other
down into her shorts and began masturbating.
     Danielle was watching us, and Barbara was talking to her.
"Come, Danielle, sit by me. See, dear, now he's finger fucking her
cunt while he plays with Beth's tits." Of course I knew that Beth
had programmed Danielle and Barbara to behave as 'student' and
'teacher'. Barbara would want to explain all about sex and fucking
to Danielle, and Danielle would be eager to learn everything that
Barbara taught her. Barbara would describe our actions using real
dirty talk. This would only serve to make them feel very sexy.
Eventually they would want to get naked and masturbate together, as
part of their 'lesson.'
     "Look," Barbara continued. "Beth's playing with her own twat.
God, that looks so good. Why don't you rub your breasts like this."
Barbara pulled down her tube top and started massaging her breasts.
"Go ahead, Danielle, it'll be fun." Danielle slowly pulled off her
shirt and bra and followed suit. "How does that feel, dear?"
     "It feels so good."
     My hand was attacking Charlotte's pussy now, rubbing it
fiercely. Charlotte was moaning loudly, her mouth still locked to
mine, her hand had slid down the front of my shorts and started
stroking my erect cock. Beth leaned in and started nibbling on my
ear.
     Barbara and Danielle moved their hands down into their shorts
and joined into the general masturbation fest. "Slide your finger
up and down your lips, Danielle. Now move your finger up to your
clit. Get it all wet and slippery. Can you feel your clit getting
all hard?"
     "Yes, ma'am."
     "Pull your shorts down, dear, so I can see better. That's it.
My, your cunt is so pretty!." Barbara moved her head in real close
to Danielle's pussy, all the while playing with her own cunt.
     "Keep fucking yourself, my dear. Soon you'll come all over
your hand."
     Actually, we were all ready to come. I turned my head to Beth.
"Make Charlotte come and come with her."
     "Come, Charlotte!" Beth screamed, then orgasmed. My hand was
drenched with Charlotte's love juice as she bucked wildly against
me. I looked over and saw Barbara and Danielle still frigging their
privates. Soon, Charlotte came down from the peak of pleasure and
collapsed against me, her pussy still dripping into my hand. I
lifted my hand to Beth's mouth and put my fingers, one at a time,
into her mouth. She sucked Charlotte's cum off and licked each one
dry with a long slurping sound. Barbara moaned loudly "I'm
commmming!" then fell backwards, Danielle joined her and they
rolled on the floor in the throes of ecstacy.
     The pizza arrived soon after. We all got dressed and ate at
the kitchen table. Afterwards, I went out to my car and brought in
the lingerie I had bought earlier that day. As I came back into the
kitchen I whispered to each of my subjects to change in exactly
five minutes into the garments which I then gave them. I then took
the last tape I had prepared that day and put it into the tape
player. This tape would be the final test in my experiment. This
tape would release any female who heard it from her inhibitions
regarding lesbian sex. They would start to see other women as more
and more beautiful and desireable. They would start having thoughts
of touching each other, carressing each other. They would become
excited just thinking about being touched sexually by another
woman.
     I included a special set of commands for my self on this tape.
I didn't know if it would work on me, since I knew the commands
were on the tape, but I thought I'd give it a try. These subliminal
suggestions would turn any man who heard it into a strong, virile
lover. In sexual situations he would become erect very quickly, and
respond passionately to any female. After an orgasm, he would
continue to be very horny, and would be ready to have sex again
very shortly.
     As I came back into the kitchen, my subjects were undressing,
I sat back and watched. Barbara pulled her tube top off showing her
breasts with large dark circles around the nipples. When she
removed her shorts, I saw her dark, hairy bush. Beth's tee-shirt
and shorts came off showing her well proportioned medium sized
tits, and fine, almost invisible blonde pubic hair. Danielle's
removed her clothes, her tiny breasts were puctuated by long,
pointy nipples, and her pussy was beautiful, just a tiny patch of
curly black hair. Charlotte pulled her dress up and over her head,
then unhooked her bra. Her breasts were covered with freckles, the
nipples pointed almost straight up. They all changed into the lacy,
sexy undies I had given them.
     "Ben, Charlotte. Can you come with me for a minute," Barbara
said.
     "Sure." We followed her into her bedroom.
     Barbara shut the door, then turned to us, holding the pendant
in front of our eyes. "Look into the pendant, deeply into the
pendant. You are very sleepy. You cannot keep your eyes open.
Sleep, Ben. Sleep, Charlotte." Beth fell instantly into a deep
trance. Of course I wasn't affected by the pendant, but I went
along with her and allowed myself to be hypnotized. I closed my
eyes and relaxed completely.
     "Now listen to me and obey. Can you hear me, Ben?"
     "Yes," I intoned, "I can hear you."
     "When we go back to the living room, I will give you a length
of rope. When I say the word 'Charlotte' you will suddenly have a
powerful urge to tie Charlotte up. You will be unable to even think
of doing anything but tie Charlotte up. You must tie Charlotte up."
     "I must tie Charlotte up."
     "Yes, you must. When you have finished tying up Charlotte you
will then find yourself compelled to tickle her. You must tickle
Charlotte."
     "I must tickle Charlotte."
     "You will ignore anything she says, but you will listen to me
and do whatever I ask. Kiss me if you understand, Ben." She moved
in and we kissed, her tongue snaking into my mouth and tickling my
tongue. "Charlotte, can you hear me?"
     "Yes," came Charlotte's flat reply.
     "As Ben starts to tie you up, you'll try to resist him. You
try as hard as you can, but it's no use. In fact, the harder you
try to resist him, the easier time he'll have. You cannot resist
Ben."
     "I cannot resist Ben."
     "When he's finished tying you up, you'll be completely unable
to move. You'll be totally at Ben's mercy. You'll find that this
turns you on. Being tied up turns you on."
     "Being tied up turns me on."
     "Whatever happens when you're tied up will make you feel
hotter and more sexy than anything else in the world. Kiss Ben if
you understand, Charlotte." I felt a pair of warm, soft lips
against mine.
     "Good. Now kids, when I snap my fingers, you'll wake up." I
heard the snap and I opened my eyes. Charlotte and I were still
kissing. She broke the kiss and looked at me.
     "What happened?"
     "I don't know," I replied.
     "I hypnotized you two." Barbar said.
     "No, you didn't," we said together.
     "O.K. Have it your way." We returned to the living room.
Charlotte and Danielle were lounging in their scanty undergarments,
slowly rubbing themselves.
     Barbara went to the closet and brought back some rope. She
gave it to me without a word.
     "What's this?" I asked.
     "A little something for Charlotte." She replied. I turned and
advanced toward Charlotte. She backed away from me, her eyes wide.
I reached out to her and grabbed her arm.
     "Ben, stop it! You're hurting me!" she said, angrily. I
grabbed the other arm and pulled her down to the rug. I turned her
over to her stomach and sat on her back.
     By now she was screaming, "No, Ben! Beth help!" I wrapped the
rope around her struggiling arm a few times, then twisted it behind
her back. I trapped her other arm and pulled it next to the first,
and then wrapped the rope around both arms. Next, her legs were
firmly wrapped at the ankles. In under a minute I had hog-tied her.
She struggled against the rope, but couldn't get herself free. I
turned her over and looked in her face. She was frightened, but
there was something else there, too. A small part of her was
enjoying the experience. I lightly ran my fingers over her bare
stomach, down her legs to her feet. I lightly tickled the soles of
her feet. Charlotte's toes started twitching. I moved one hand up
her legs and around to the underside of her knees. I dug my fingers
in and wiggled them. Charlotte broke out in giggles, unable to
avoid my hands. Soon she was laughing hysterically, her face a
picture of torment. I moved my hand up to her pussy and tickled her
there. Her panties were damp from excitement. "Please, Ben. Stop!
I'll do anything you want!" My hands explored her body, tickling
her stomach, breasts, armpits, neck. Charlotte was in a state of
complete incoherence, but was obviously close to cumming.
     Barbara moved in close to Charlotte's ear and whispered,
"Charlotte, would you like Ben to stop?" She choked out a yes
answer between gasps. "Charlotte, only I can make Ben stop. Are you
sure you want him to stop?"
     "Please... Barbara... make him... stop!" Charlotte was crying
now.
     "Alright, dear." Barbara lay down on the floor next to
Charlotte. "Ben! Stop tickling Charlotte" I stopped and turned to
her. "Isn't that better, dear?" Barbara asked her daughter's
friend.
     "Ohh... Thank you." Charlotte said between gasps.
     "I'm afraid I need Ben for a while. But don't worry, darling.
I won't forget about you. In the meantime... Ben, hypnotize Beth."
     "Sleep for me, Beth." I said still looking at Barbara.
Instantly, Beth, who had been watching us, rapt, fell into a
trance.
     "Ben, make Beth tickle Charlotte."
     "Beth, you will now tickle Charlotte." Beth moved in and
resumed where I had left off. Charlotte was soon laughing and
squealing again.
     "Danielle, come and watch," Barbara said. Danielle came over
and sat next to Barbara.
     "Ben, come over here and lick my pussy." I moved over to
Barbara's pussy. Slowly I pulled her frilly, pink panties over to
one side and slid my tongue up and down her clit. Beth turned her
head and watched me perform oral sex on her mother.
     "Oh, Ben, that feels wonderful. See, Danielle," Barbara said,
moaning, "see how he licks my clitoris? God, that feels so good.
Touch yourself where he's licking. Pretend it's your twat he's
eating." Danielle slid her hand down her lacy panties and ran her
fingertips over herself. "Ben, stick your tongue up my cunt." I
thrust my tongue in and out of Barbara's vagina while Danielle
finger-fucked herself to her teacher's coaching. Charlotte was
almost ready to pass out by now, as Beth, her face blank and her
slightly glazed, squatting over Charlotte, ran her supple fingers
up and down her best friend's body, exploring and tickling every
sensitive place. First Charlotte, then Beth's mother, and finally
Danielle came, screaming and gasping.
     After Barbara had recovered some control she bade me to stop
Beth, who was still tickling Charlotte even though she had
virtually passed out during her orgasm from the pleasure. I
commanded Beth to stop.
     "Wake her up, Ben. But make sure she forget's everything she
just did."
     "Beth, when I snap my fingers you'll wake up. You'll remember
nothing that happened while you were asleep." I snapped my fingers
and she awoke. She looked around, then realized she was kneeling
over Charlotte's legs.
     "How... how did I get here? Charlotte? are you all right?"
     Barbara said, "She's all right dear. You were tickling her."
     "No, that was Ben."
     "Ben hypnotized you and made you tickle her."
     "I would never do that."
     "Then why are you sitting on her?"
     "Well... I guess I was saving her from Ben." By now Charlotte
was returning to consciousness. "Charlotte? Are you OK?"
     "Uhhhhhh..."
                            Chapter 12
                           Maid to Serve
     Soon Charlotte was fully recovered from her experience and we
resumed our conversation. By now, the conversation was almost
entirely about sex and other erotic fun. Eventually I turned to
Danielle and motioned her to follow me. We went into the bedroom.
Soon, I had her in a deep trance.
     "Danielle, listen to me and obey. You are no longer Danielle,
you are Yvette."
     "I am Yvette."
     "You are a little french maid. You speak with a french
accent."
     "I am a leetle french maid," she repeated in a cute french
accent.
     "You must put on your uniform before you begin work. Here, put
this on." I handed her the french maid costume I had bought
earlier. "Undress, now, Yvette."
     "I must undress." She reached around her back and unhooked her
bra. She lowered her arms and it fell to the florr. She pulled her
panties down, then off. She then unhooked the stockings from the
garter belt, then rolled each stocking down her smooth legs.
Lastly, she twisted the garter belt around her waist, unclasped it
and let it fall to her feet. Finished, her arms dropped to her
sides, her eyes still closed in a deep sleep.
     "Very good, Yvette. Now you must put your uniform on."
     She intoned, "I must put my uniform on." The french maid
costume consisted of a short black skirt, a tight pullover blouse
with white lacy trim around the low cut front, long black fishnet
stockings and a white apron with more lace trimming. Four inch
heels completed the set. Soon she stood before me looking every bit
the stereotype "sexy french maid".
     I moved closer to her and put my hands on her shoulders.
"Yvette, can you hear me?"
     "Oui, Mseur. I can heer you."
     "That good, my dear." Slowly I ran my hands up and down her
limp arms. "You will be a good little maid and you will serve
Barbara, your madam."
     "I weel serve Barbara, my madam."
     "Barbara is Madamme, and you will serve her faithfully." I ran
her apron through my fingers, slowly pulling her closer to me.
     "Barbara ees Madamme."
     "You will do whatever she asks of you. You will be happy to
obey her every command."
     "I weel be happy to obey Madamme."
     I moved my hand up and brushed my fingers softly across her
cheek. "Your only wish is to make madam happy. You love Madamme
with your entire heart, body and soul."
     "I love Madamme."
     "Again." I moved my hand down, cupping her left breast and
squeezing gently.
     "I love Madamme."
     "Madam will want you to attend to her every, every need." I
moved my other hand lower and slowly ran my finger up and down
along her inner thigh.
     "I weel attend Madamme's every need."
     "When you serve Madamme, you will be in a constant state of
arousal."
     "I weel be aroused."
     I moved my hand up and rubbed my hand lightly against her
pubic hair, barely touching the tops af the hairs. "You're pussy is
so wet when you obey Madamme."
     "My pussy ees so wet." Her face grew redder and her breathing
became more rapid. I squeezed her breasts firmly, rubbing her
nipple with my thumb.
     "You will beg Madamme to allow you to come, won't you,
Yvette?"
     "Please, Madamme, let me come. Pleeease!" she hissed.
     I moved my hand between her legs and felt her damp pussy.
"Very good, Yvette. Now, pretend I am Madamme."
     "You are Madamme."
     "Kiss me." She moved forward and kissed me passionately. I
slid my finger around her cunt lips and slid my finger in a little
bit. I felt her hymen still intact. We kissed for a long time, then
slowly broke. I stepped away from her. "Bend over" I commanded. She
bent over, wrapping her hands around her ankles. I lifted up the
back of her skirt and ran my finger around her ass and pussy. "You
love to make Madamme feel good, don't you? It makes you feel good,
too."
     "Eet makes me feel good."
     "In a few seconds you will come. You will come for Madamme." I
bent down behind her and licked her pussy, concentrating on her
swollen clit."
     Yvette/Danielle moaned loudly, then shuddered. Her knees
wobbled but she kept her balance. My tongue was covered with her
juices. I stood her back up and had her lick her own juices off my
face.
     Soon we rejoined the others. As soon as Yvette saw Barbara she
stepped to her side and stood at attention. "Barbara, this is
Yvette. Your personal maid."
     Barbara gawked, eyes wide. Beth and Charlotte laughed. Yvette
said "Madamme, may I serve you?"
     Barbara replied "Uh, no nothing right now, thank you dear."
     "Go ahead, Barbara," I said, "it's what she wants."
     "Well, OK, then Yvette, could you go and clean up the
kitchen?"
     "Very good, Madamme." Yvette went off into the kitchen and we
heard the sound of dishes being gathered and washed. I sat on the
couch between Beth and Charlotte, putting my arms around their
shoulders.
     "What can I do with her?" Barbara asked.
     "Anything you want," I replied.
     "What do you mean by anything?"
     "Call her out. I'll show you."
     "Danielle, come here please."
     "Remember, she's Yvette now." I said.
     "Oh yes, Yvett, come here." Yvette entered the room and stood
before the seated Barbara.
     "Barbara, would you ask Yvette to entertain me?"
     "Yvette, go and entertain Ben."
     "Oui, Madamme. Thank you, Madamme." She walked over to me and
stood in front of me.
     "Yvette, would you please pull down my shorts." She knelt
before and pulled my shorts down below my knees. My semi-erect
penis was exposed. Beth and Charlotte watched with hungry looks on
their faces.
     "Take me cock in your hand and slowly rub it up and down."
With a serene smile on her face, Yvette circled her index finger
and thumb hand around me and slowly stroked me.
     I turned to Charlotte and whispered in her ear, "Kiss me." She
pressed her lips to mine and we kissed deeply. I turned to Beth and
whispered the same instruction to her. They both moved their lips
to mine and we locked in a deep, three-way kiss. I would french
kiss one, while the other nibbled on my neck or ear, then we would
switch.
     Now I was rock hard. "Yvette," I said, "I want you to kiss the
tip of my prick now while you tickle my balls."
     "Oui, mseur" she said in a now sultry french accent. She moved
her head forward and gently kissed my tip. My cock twitched when
her hand touched my testicles.
     "Now take the tip into your mouth and suck. Suck deeply." She
covered my cockhead with her lips and slurped and sucked on it. Her
technique was poor but her enthusiasm couldn't be beat.
     "Barbara," I said, "show Yvette how to give oral sex." Barbara
slid off her chair and crawled forward.
     "Yvette, let me show you, dear."
     "Oui, Madamme." Yvette released my cock and moved back.
Barbara assumed her position and took my engorged member into her
mouth.
     Beth, Charlotte and I continued to kiss, thrusting our tongues
deeply inside each other's mouths. I reached both hands down and
started frigging Beth's and Charlotte's pussies.
     Barbara released me and moved Danielle back in. "Now, dear, do
just like I did."
     "Oui, Madamme."
     Yvette started sucking me while Barbara coached her. "That's
very good. Not so much teeth, use your tongue. Now take his prick
deeper, as deep as you can."
     I turned to Beth and whispered, "Lick and stroke my shaft.
Jack me off into her mouth." Beth lowered her head down onto my
stomach facing my genitals. She started coating my erect penis with
her saliva while she rubbed the skin up and down with her hand. I
looked over to Barbara and saw that she, too was masturbating,
sliding three fingers in and out of herself while she rubbed her
clit with her thumb. I soon exploded into Yvette, spraying the roof
of her mouth with my sperm. Some of it splashed down onto Beth's
face. This put Beth over the edge, and she too came, her hips
bucking against my hand. Then Charlotte came, squeezing my hand
against her pussy with her thighs, moaning and gasping as we
kissed. Lastly, Barbara came, and we all lay there, panting.
     When I was able to move again, I commanded Charlotte to stop
kissing me and Beth to lie still while I asked Yvette to lick up
all my cum. She lick my cock clean, then licked my cum off of
Beth's face. Then I had Beth sit up and had Yvette pull my shorts
back up. "Thank you Yvette. That was very nice." Yvette stood,
smiled and curtsied. "Merci, Mseiur."
     Yvette turned to Beth and said, "Pardon, Madamoiselle Beth,
Madamoiselle Charlotte. May I speak weeth you both for a moment?"
     "Sure." They left together. I knew that even though Danielle
was still acting out the role of Yvette, she was still playing the
game, and would give Beth and Charlotte the next commands in our
little drama. Charlotte was going to be programmed to be a sexual
submissive completely dependant on her mistress, and Beth, a sexual
dominant. In addition, Beth was going to be given an overpowering
urge to shave off all her pubic hair. This desire would build,
starting with an itchy feeling which would grow more and more
uncomfortable. Soon, she would be desperate to remove all the
itchy, scratchy pussy hair. Afterwards, she would want to have
somebody touch her smooth skin. This would lead to a quick and
powerful orgasm.
     After a few minutes they returned. Charlotte was naked except
for the dog collar I had bought earlier. Beth was leading her by
the leash. Beth sat down next to me and commanded Charlotte to sit
on the floor next to her. Charlotte sat and wrapped her arms around
Beth's leg. I got an excellent view of her pussy. Danielle sat on
the floor next to Barbara. Barbara lightly ran her fingers through
Danielle's hair
     "So what happened?" I asked Beth.
     "Not much. We went into the bedroom, then came back out here a
few seconds later."
     "How about you, Charlotte?"
     Charlotte looked at Beth, who said "Tell him, slave."
     "Yes, sir. That's what happened," Charlotte said in a small
voice.
     Barbara said "Slave?"
     "That's right," said Beth. "Charlotte is my slave and I am her
mistress. She obeys my slightest command, or she is severly
punished. Isn't that right, slave?"
     "Yes, mistress Beth," she said, lowering her eyes.
     We talked for a few more minutes. I slowly ran my hand over
Beth's leg. Soon I noticed that Beth was squirming and pulling at
her panties.
     "Is anything wrong?"
     "No, just an itch," Beth said. Her face took on a look of
discomfort. After another couple of minutes she could stand no
more. "Mmph. Ow! Slave! Remove my panties." Instantly, Charlotte's
hand moved up around Beth's panty hem. Beth lifted her bottom up
>from the couch slightly, and her undies slid down around her
ankles." She started scratching her crotch. "Ahhhhh.... God, it's
so itchy. Slave! Scratch my pussy!" Charlotte drew her hand up to
Beth's public mound and scratched. Beth ground her hips back and
forth as her slave scraped her genitals back and forth with her
nails. "Oh, this isn't enough! Slave, go and get my razor, some
shaving cream, and a towel." Charlotte jumped up and ran out of the
room. "Oh, and scissors, and a bowl of warn water, too!" she called
out after her.
     "What are you going to do, dear?" Barbara asked.
     "I'm going to get rid of this brillo pad between my legs,
mom."
     Barbara turned to Danille. "Dear, is this your doing?"
     Danielle smiled coyly. "Oui, Madamme."
                            Chapter 13
                            Close Shave
     Charlotte returned a few seconds later with the necessary
articles and Beth stood up.
     "Don't just stand there, slave! Lay the towel out on the
couch." Charlotte moved to obey. Beth sat back down and said "Now
take the scissors and cut it close.
     "Yes, mistress Beth! Thank you, mistress Beth!" Charlotte
moved in and started snipping away all the lovely clumps of pussy
fur from Beth.
     I stood up and moved over to Barbara and her little french
maid. I asked Barbara to join us on the rug. I had them sit,
crosslegged, facing each other. "Sleep for me, Barbara. Sleep for
me, Danielle." Both pairs of eyes closed, two heads drooped
forward. I reached in and started carressing their breasts. "Open
your eyes. Look into each other's eyes. Look deeply into each
other's eyes. You cannot turn away from each other. Now reach out
your hands, and touch each other's fingertips." Their hands moved
up and fingertips lightly touched. "Run your fingers over each
other's hands, exploring, discovering. This feels so good, you
don't want to stop, do you? You're getting very aroused as you
touch each other. Keep looking deeply into each other's eyes." I
left them to each other and returned to my other subjects.
     "Now, lather me and shave me, slave." Beth said when her pubic
hair had been reduced to short stumpy prickles.
     "Yes, mistress Beth! Thank you, mistress Beth!" Charlotte
sprayed a small mountain of shaving cream onto Beth's pubic mound.
She then began spreading it all over her privates, down along her
vaginal lips. She ran her index finger down her slit, tracing a
line in the creamy foam. She then rinsed the razor in the bowl of
warm water and slowly ran it across Beth's pussy,  shaving her
smooth as a baby. I watched, fascinated, as Charlotte continued. I
casually carressed Charlotte's bottom as she shaved, rinsed,
shaved.
     I went back to Barbara and Danielle. "Look deeply into each
other's eyes. Lose yourself in those eyes. Keep running your
fingers over each other's hands, my dears. Now slowly move your
fingers up each other's arms." As they touched, their hands moved
to their wrists, then slowly up each other's arms. "Move closer,
let your hands explore each other." They shimmied closer to each
other until their knees were touching. "Further and further up each
other's arms. Up, up, your hands move all by themselves." They were
now up to each other's elbows and upper arms.
"Keep moving closer and closer, let your hands explore each other.
You feel so good, you feel electric tingles of pleasure wherever
you touch. It feels so good, you love touching each other."
     As they followed my commands, completely oblivious to
evertything except each other, I watched my other two subjects.
Beth was lying back on the couch, her head scruched down so her
bottom was jutting out. Danielle moved the razor over her mistress
privates. Already there were huge bare patches between mounds of
shaving cream. Danielle had finished with Beth's pubic mound and
was now working on her vagina lips.
     After a few moments, I turned back to Barbara and Danielle.
Their hands were to up to each other's shoulders by now.
     "Why don't you uncross your legs and move closer," I
suggested. Without moving their hands away from each other's body,
my hypnotized subjects uncrossed their legs and moved close to each
other, so their bodies were only a couple of inches apart.
Danielle's legs were flat on the floor while Barbara's knees were
raised and wrapped around Danielle's thin waist. All this time,
they kept lightly carressing each other's shoulders and neck.
     "Now let your hands explore each other's face. Use your
fingers to memorize each feature." Gently they started brushing
their fingertips over each other's face, tracing the outlines of
each feature, ears, noses, lips. "Close your eyes, now," I
commanded. "Keep exploring each other with your fingertips.
"Memorize each curve, each outline. Imagine you're blind sculptors,
your fingers are so sensitive, they can feel right through the
skin, right down to the soul. As you touch each other, you will
feel more and more pleasure. It feels so good to touch."
     I turned back to Beth and her slave. By now, Charlotte had
removed almost all of Beth's blonde, curly hairs. Beth was beathing
heavily and was clearly aroused. Charlotte was rubbing her hand
over Beth's muff, feeling for any missed spots. Carefully she
shaved all around Beth's clitoris.
     Turning back to my other subjects, I commanded, "Now, let your
hands move down, down each other, tracing, memorizing." Danielle
and Barbara's hands drifted down to their necks, then slowly moved
down their chests to lightly cup each other's tits. As they lightly
rubbed their nipples, they grew hard and erect through the thin
material. "You are feeling more and more pleasure from touching
each other. A deep sense of happiness and fulfillment is flowing
through your bodies. As you continue to explore each other, you
find your bodies are becoming attracted to each other, irresistably
drawn to each other." Their bodies started slowly drifting closer
and closer to each other. Soon the backs of their hands brushed
against each other as they ran their fingers over their breasts.
"Let your hands move even further down each other," I suggested. As
their hands moved down each other's stomach, their bodies continued
to move closer, until their breasts were just touching. "Now, your
lips are being drawn closer and closer to each other. Feel yourself
being irresistibly pulled toward each other. You are feeling more
and more pleasure, as each second brings you closer and closer
together." Soon their lips came into delicate contact. "Now you
feel compelled to press your lips together and kiss. It feels so
good to press your lips close and kiss each other."  They began
kissing, all the while their hands drifted closer to their
privates. I commanded, "Touch each other's pussy. You want to
explore each other, to make each other feel great pleasure. Play
with each other." Danielle slid her small hand down into Barbara's
panties and I coulds see the outline of her fingers as she
masturbated her partner. Barbara gasped as her hand disappeared up
Danielle's skirt. "As you continue touching each other, your kisses
will become more and more passionate. You find yourself greatly
aroused by each other. You want to make love to each other. You
want nothing more than to make each other cum. Now, you will
continue loving each other." By now Barbara's tongue had snaked out
of her mouth into her maid's and their tits were rubbing back and
forth against each other.
     Leaving them to themselves, I got up and sat on the couch next
to Beth.
     "Feeling better, Beth?" I asked.
     "Mmm Hmm."
     Charlotte had finished shaving Beth and was splashing water
>from the bowl onto her.
     I leaned over and whispered in her ear. "You're very horny.
Whenever your slave touches your pussy, you become so horny. How do
you feel, Beth?"
     "I feel so horny."
     Charlotte took a corner of the towel and dried off Beth's
privates. I moved down and whispered into Charlotte's ear. "You're
very horny. Whenever you touch your mistress' pussy you become so
horny. How do you feel, Charlotte?"
     "I feel so horny."
     By now Beth's pussy was completely dry, but Charlotte kept up
her ministrations on her friend's pleasure zone. Beth's lips were
swollen and deep red with arousal. "Ooooohhhhh...," she moaned.
"Don't stop, slave."
     "No, mistress Beth." I moved behind Charlotte and began
rubbing her buttocks. I pulled her up so she was crouching on her
knees, her face inches away from Beth's muff. I tickled her exposed
pussy matching her own hand as it rubbed her mistress.
     "Beth," I said, "Have her put her finger inside you."
     "Slave, put your finger inside me," Beth commanded.
     "Yes, mistress Beth. Thank you, mistress Beth." Charlotte
slowly slid her index finger into Beth's opening, then slid it in
and out. I inserted a finger into Charlotte's pussy and again
matched her movements. Her pussy was sopping wet, I slid two, then
three fingers into her. She imitated my own movements on her
mistress. Soon Charlotte's breath was coming in quick pants.
     "Beth, you want your slave to lick your pussy."
     "Yes, slave. Lick my pussy. Do it!"
     "Oh yes, mistress Beth! Thank you, mistress Beth." Charlotte
dove in and was licking and sucking Beth's pussy for all she was
worth. Beth was moaning loadly now. I pulled my fingers out of
Charlotte and pulled down my shorts and underwear. Even though I
had come just a little while before, my member was rock hard.
     "Beth, I want to fuck your slave. Is that all right with you?"
     "Yes," Beth gasped out, "fuck... my... slave... Please." I
moved behind Charlotte and slid my cock into her tight, dripping
pussy. Holding her hips, I fucked her in long, deep strokes while
she ate out her best friend. Turning my head I saw my other girls
finger-fucking each other with complete abandon. I suggested that
they would both have powerful orgasms, over and over again. Each
orgasm would fill them with a overwhelming desire for more. I
repeated my suggestions for my other mind controlled puppets.
     I pumped on my hypnotized sex toy for what seemed like hours.
Each of my subjects orgasmed multiple times. Just before I was
ready to come, I pulled out of Charlotte. My cock was dripping with
Charlotte's juices. I moved up to Beth, leaned in and whispered in
her ear, "You'd like to lick your slave's pussy now."
     Instantly, Beth's eyes opened. "Slave!" she called out,
Charlotte stopped her sucking and looked up, a crazy, lustful
expression on her face. "Lie down on your back!" Charlotte fell
backwards and spread her arms and legs, trembling with desire. Beth
climbed of the couch and knelt between Charlotte's legs. She gave
her slave's twat a long, broad lick with her tongue. Charlotte
shuddered, then Beth dug in with a passion. She sucked on her
clitoris, humming as she sucked to increase Charlotte's pleasure.
                            Chapter 14
                           Girl vs Girl
     Meanwhile, Danielle was suckling on Barbara's tongue as they
furiously frigged each other. I commanded them to stop, then I
commanded Barbara to lie down on the floor and positioned Danielle
opposite her so that they could suckle at each other's tits. "You
feel an overwhelming need to breastfeed each other." I commanded.
Instantly, they were at each other. Danielle took Barbara's larger
tit in her hand and swirled her tongue around the nipple, then
wrapped her lips around it and sucked deeply. Barbara reciprocated
the actions on her maid's teeny titties.
     I moved behind Barbara, spread her legs apart and felt her
pussy. It was hot, almost like it was on fire. I felt almost no
resistance at all as I slid my organ into her. Barbara moaned, and
then I fucked her roughly, grabbing her lovely hips. I ordered my
subjects to continue to play with each other's pussies as they
continued stimulating each other's tits orally. I saw Barbara's
hand move down to Yvette's skirt and pull it up, over her privates.
Danielle shuddered as Barbara rubbed her pussy, before sliding
first one finger in and out, then two. I felt Danielle's dainty
hand carressing Barbara's pussy, brushing against my rock hard
penis every once in a while.
     After a few minutes of taking pleasure from Barbara, as she
and Danielle engaged in mutual breastfeeding, I commanded them to
freeze. Instantly, they stopped in mid-lick, their lips still
sucking each other's tit. I gave Barbara a few more strokes, then
pulled out.
     Moving to the sides of my still hypnotized woman and teenager,
I gave them the command I had been building to. "When I snap my
fingers, you will be able to move again. Barbara, you will move
slowly down your maid's lovely body, kissing and licking every inch
of her beautiful tummy. Yvette, you will imitate the actions of
your madam. Madamme wants this, and you want nothing more than to
serve her and make her happy." I snapped my fingers and Barbara
moved forward, running her soft pink tongue over Danielle's
stomach.
     I leaned in and whispered into Barbara's ear. "Move down until
Yvette's yummy pussy is in front of you. It looks so pretty, so
inviting." She inched further and further, over the young girl's
navel, down over her pelvic area, continuing to kiss and carress
with her tongue. I whispered again, "You love to lick pussy."
Barbara looked at Danielle's steamy pussy for a second, then with a
big smile slowly coming over her face, she opened her mouth,
extruded her tongue and ran it down her slit. She shuddered as
Danielle lifted her head off the rug to lick her in return. Then
they both began to eat each other eagerly. Barbara wrapped her
hands around Danielle's legs and spread her lips apart with her
fingertips. Danielle twitched and moaned when Barbara thrust her
tongue into her wet, open pussy, then ground her crotch into
Barbara's face. I grabbed a pillow off the couch and slid it under
Danielle's head so her face was right in Barbara's privates. She
rocked her head from side to side, her entire face getting covered
with Barbara's juices. She was actually fucking Barbara with her
nose.
     I had all four of my hypnotized sex toys engaged now, and I
was ready to pop. I moved back to Beth who was giving Charlotte
multiple orgasms with her tongue and whispered in her ear, "Use
your fingers." Beth continued to attack Charlotte's clit with her
mouth, but now slid her index finger in and out of her slit. Soon a
second, and then a third finger joined in. I moved behind Beth and
rammed my throbbing cock deep into her. I slowly pulled out, then
slammed back into her. I fucked her hot, tight pussy hard, she made
a loud squeaking sound with each thrust.
     Finally, when I was ready to burst, I pulled out, then moved
over to Charlotte's face. Her eyes were closed, she was biting her
lip to keep from screaming. I aimed my penis directly at her face
and commanded her to open her eyes. Crazy, lust filled eyes opened
and focused on my penis. "Get ready, Charlotte," I gasped, stroking
myself to orgasm. I shot stream after stream of thick semen into
her mouth, onto her cheeks, down over her neck, covering her face
with white streaks of sperm.
To be continued...
[END]
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