Hypno Celeb TNG 14: Gillian Anderson {mc, mf, celeb}

by KMB
kmb_76@yahoo.com

	This story is not meant to be read by people under the age of 18 for
various legal reasons that when you think about it make no sense.  So
those who are too young to be here, please supress your natural
desires for sex and go off and watch a violent movie or something. 
This story contains graphic descriptions of sexuality and if this
offends you then it’s time to hit the back button on the left hand
side of your screen.  Hypnosis does not work this way becuase this is
a fantasy story.  This is not reality and should not be treated as
such.  If you try and make this fantasy reality then not only will you
fail you will end up becoming a large man’s bitch in a small prison
cell.
 	
	This story took much longer to write than I orginally envisioned and
I’m still not satisfied.  This story explores the very dark side of
mind control and as a result it is kind of out of the norm.  There may
be too much back story and not enough sex and, more importantly, not
enough joy and happiness (two things I try to put in my stories).  I
had two good ideas for Gillian, one was mine the other suggested, and
I ended up combining them.  The result is bit uneven and more than a
little dark.

	So, as a result of my disatisfaction, your comments are even more
important this time.  I need to know what you think of this story, so
I know what mistakes not to repeat.
Send all comments and ideas to KMB_76@yahoo.com


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	It has been said that everyone is born with one special gift.  In
Todd’s case that was definitely true and his gift was very special
indeed, not to mention rare.  If his life had been a radio serial they
would have said that Todd had the power, “...to move men’s minds.” 
But his life was not an old radio serial and Todd was definitely not
The Shadow.  He preferred just to think of it as being able to do mind
control.

	Todd didn’t know why he was born with the power to make people follow
his commands, and chances were he was never going to know.  He just
knew that he could stare at people and make them do what he wanted, no
matter what the request.  No one could resist his power, but Todd had
never wanted this gift and didn’t exactly use it often.

	Other guys might have used this power to become Gods on Earth, but
not Todd.  Sure he could have used it to get straight A’s all through
high school, have people waiting on him hand and foot, and get the
cheerleading team to become his own personal slut squad, but that was
not Todd’s way.  This power he had was more of a curse than anything
else.  Todd often reflected that it was a painful irony that he had
been given all this power, yet he’d also been given a conscience that
prevented him from using it.

	To put it mildly Todd had had a miserable childhood.  His mother
worked all day and that left him at the mercy of that unemployed son
of a bitch, he was supposed to call step-father.  His real father was
God knows where, so it wasn’t like Todd could run to him for help. 
His step-father participated in the national pastime of getting drunk
and beating the utter shit of children.  Those days were hell for Todd
and his brother and they culminated in Todd first discovering his power.

	He’d just had another fight with his step father.  Todd had been the
loser, as usual, and he was sporting a nasty black eye.  His step
father had sat down and was lighting a cigarette, when Todd let his
mind lash out at him.  “Burn yourself,” Todd mentally commanded as he
stared at his tormentor.

	Suddenly, his step father moved the lighter away from his cigarette
and toward the flesh of his palm.  The man screamed in pain as he
began to burn his own flesh.  Todd couldn’t help but smile at this,
setting the hot tempered man off again.

	He advanced on Todd and raised his fists to begin another pummeling. 
But as he did, Todd thought, “Hit yourself.”  The man followed the
command and began delivering the blows meant for Todd to himself.

	Todd couldn’t believe this.  Why was his step father doing everything
he commanded?  Todd realized that somehow he was doing this with his
mind, but he couldn’t comprehend how that was possible.  He relaxed
his brain and suddenly his step father snapped out of the trance.

	“You got the devil in you boy!” the man shouted.  Somehow he also
knew that Todd was responsible for this.  Then, before Todd could do
anything, the man began wailing on him again, only this time with more
brute force and fury.  Todd tried to focus his mind again, to make
whatever happened before happen again, but the blows were too severe.

	Finally it was over and Todd fell to the floor, crying in agony.  His
whole brain was in a pain induced daze, but soon enough he began to
focus again and saw his stepfather opening another bottle of beer. 
All of Todd’s rage and pain flowed into one thought.  He’d had enough
of this man and it was time to do something.  His eyes were burning
with a fire that had never been present before and he stared at his
step father with a deep, sharp gaze.

	“DIE YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!!” Todd screamed, causing the man to begin
laughing.  But, suddenly the laughter stopped and the man froze.  He
dropped the bottle onto the floor and Todd watched it shatter into
pieces, the liquid spilling all over the floor.  Then his step father
fell over too, his head hitting the floor with a dull thump.

	With a deep groan, Todd picked himself up from the floor and went
over to his fallen tormentor.  He was then able to confirm that the
man was, in fact, stone cold dead.  The teen was in shock.  He
couldn’t believe he had just killed a man, and with his mind no less. 
 A million thoughts flowed through Todd’s still foggy head.  He was
paralyzed with fear and shock.  But one instinct came through loud and
clear, the instinct to run.

	And run he did.  Todd went right out the door and never looked back. 
He hated to leave his mother and brother, but this was the only way. 
He’d never be able to explain what had just happened to his step
father.  He didn’t even know himself what had just happened.

	Todd continued to run for all he was worth and he basically didn’t
stop until his home was but a distant memory.  He bounced around for
the next couple of years, doing what he needed to survive but nothing
more.  Finally he settled in Los Angeles, where he got a job working
construction.  He worked hard and was a valuable member of the crew,
but he would always keep to himself and only talking when he felt it
was necessary.

	Todd was an attractive guy and could have had quite an active social
life if he had chosen, yet he kept himself isolated.  He had never
used his power since the incident with his step father and Todd didn’t
want to even acknowledge what he had.  He had taken another man’s life
and there was no way he could forgive himself that, no matter what the
circumstances.  Whatever this power was, he had turned it loose and it
had killed a man.  Todd vowed never to use it again.

	Of course, Todd had wants and fantasies, just like everyone else.  He
burned to feel the pleasure and desire of sex.  Yet he continued to
punish himself for what he had done by denying himself this act.

	One of the few things Todd enjoyed was watching The X-Files every
week.  He’d saved enough money to buy himself a fairly nice television
and the show quickly became his favorite.  He felt an instant
connection to Mulder and the strange universe of characters that
populated the show.  They were all outcasts, just like him.  Plus the
fact that Gillian Anderson could exhale and Todd would get an
erection, didn’t hurt matters all that much.

	Gillian was what he used to chase away the guilt that haunted him
every night.  She was so beautiful.  Her pale face, the red hair, her
soulful eyes, Todd loved it all.  Of course the clothes Scully wore
never gave Todd much of a chance to see her body, but he didn’t mind. 
He saw so much comfort and warmth in that face, that the rest of her
didn’t matter.  He saw her as maybe the only person who could
understand him.  She looked like the type who could have a big enough
heart to feel the pain he was in every day.

	As time passed, Gillian became what he thought about the most.  Every
time he dreamt about her, he could feel the guilt and pain begin to
slip away just a little bit more.  It was almost as if she represented
a type of salvation to Todd.  If a woman like Gillian could love him,
then he must be worth something.

	However, Todd was under no illusions that Gillian would fall head
over heels in love with him.  Even if by some freak chance he did meet
her one day, why would she even look at him twice.  He was just
another face in the crowd and Gillian had better things to do than
give a second look at every guy off the street professing love to her.
 She would never fall in love with him, unless...

	But Todd immediately tried to chase those thoughts away.  He couldn’t
use his powers on Gillian, that would so incredibly wrong that it
defied description.  And even if he ignored the moral issue and did
use the power to make her fall for him, what kind of love would it be?
 It certainly wouldn’t be an honest love.  Gillian could think all she
wanted that she was in love with him, but at the end of the day Todd
would know it was only him telling her how to feel.

	Yet Todd could not get this idea out of his head.  Like any idea, the
more you think of it the more sense it seems to make.  One day Todd
realized that he wasn’t really trying to chase these thoughts away, he
was trying to convince himself to do it!  He wanted to do this more
than anything, but his fear and conscience were in the way.  It
wouldn’t be like rape, she would be feeling pleasure too!  He
certainly wouldn’t hurt her or make her become his sex slave.  He just
wanted to be with her, just once.  He wanted to feel the pleasure he
had denied himself for so long.

	The more he thought of this the more it made sense.  Every time he
thought about having Gillian Anderson close to him, Todd’s cock would
swell until he didn’t think he could take it anymore.

	He began using the power, just to see if it still worked.  Nothing
big, but little things like telling a coworker to sneeze or pick up a
hammer.  It worked, just like it had all those years ago.  He could
still control people with his mind.

	Todd really didn’t know when he had actually decided to do this
thing, but he found himself planning it.  Any fear or qualm he had
with the idea were chased away by his feelings of lust and desire.  He
needed this so bad, that Todd feared he might die without it.  If he
could do this thing and make it feel good to her, then he would know
he wasn’t an evil person.  He was just someone who needed a spark of
happiness, no matter how brief.

	It would be easy really.  They shot the show right here in L.A.  All
he had to do was sneak on the set and get to her trailer.  Then he
would just wait.  Easy as anything.  It would be very easy indeed...

	Gillian Anderson walked to her trailer after another day shooting
interiors for the show.  She and David had come off a bit badly in the
press for demanding the show be shot in Los Angeles, but it was worth
it.  She didn’t mean any offense to the people of Vancouver, but she
didn’t exactly enjoy being cooped up there for the majority of the
year.  Back in L.A. she could be closer to her family and also closer
to other opportunities.  She didn’t want to be typecast as Dana Scully
and end up having to go to X-Files conventions when she was 55 just to
get some attention.

	But with the pay raise and the salary she would be getting from the
new movie, Gillian wasn’t complaining.  If it weren’t for this show,
no one would know who she was and David would still be doing Red Shoe
Diaries, something she liked teasing him about as much as possible. 
Plus, for all it’s ups and downs, shooting the show was fun.

	Right now though, all Gillian wanted was to get out of there for the
day.  She just had to grab her keys from her trailer and she would be
nothing but vapors after that.  She was almost at the trailer when
suddenly a man appeared in front of her.

	“Excuse me,” Gillian said as she attempted to continue on her way.

	“Don’t worry, I won’t be in your way for long,” Todd replied.

	“What do you mean?” Gillian asked, her curiosity piqued by the odd
remark.  But before she could say anything more, her head began to
swim in confusion.  It felt like those first few minutes after you had
just gotten up from a deep sleep.  Gillian felt her body begin to fall
and the man’s arms quickly caught her.

	“Don’t fight it Gillian,” Todd instructed, “Just give in.”

	Yes, give in, Gillian’s brain told her.  Don’t fight him, give in. 
Give in.  Give in.     Give in.  The phrase kept repeating over and
over in her head.  The actress found it impossible to focus on
anything but that idea.  Gillian recognized that this guy was doing
something to her, but she didn’t fight it.   Any thoughts of running
or calling for help were snuffed out quickly.  She was fighting her
own brain, which was eager to follow the orders of this mystery man. 
All it wanted to do was give in.  Just give in.  Just give in.  Just
give in.  Finally she stopped the resistance and allowed her face to
go slack.

	“Take me inside,” Todd said.

	Gillian nodded her head in compliance and opened the door.  She led
him inside the trailer and he sat her down on the bed inside.  He
placed a hand on her face and, even in her trance, she tensed up in
response.

	“Don’t be afraid,” Todd said in a soothing voice, “I wouldn’t hurt
you. “  But he could tell that Gillian was still afraid.  Not that he
blamed her, if he was in her shoes he’d be terrified.  Todd felt a
wave of indecision wash over him, could he really do this?  Should he
really do this?  

	But as he stared at her entranced face and the beautiful body
attached to it, he knew the answer had to be yes.  But he had to do
this thing right.  He didn’t want Gillian to be hurt mentally or
physically.

	“Listen to me Gillian, I don’t want you to be afraid,” he said softly
into her ear, “I want you to think of your favorite sexual fantasy.  I
want it to start living out in front of your eyes.  What we are about
to do here is your fantasy come to life.  You will only feel pleasure.
 I want this pleasure to start building and spreading through your
body.  As it spreads you will remove your clothing.  Remember, only
pleasure.  That’s all you will feel.”

	Todd then lay back and watched as Gillian closed her eyes and began
to drift off into her fantasy.  She soon began to moan and whimper
softly as the scenario played out in her mind.  Todd could only stare
as she put her hands under her shirt and lifted it over her head,
exposing a lacy white bra.  The actress then began moving her hands
over her breasts, causing the nipples to harden and swell against the
fabric.  Soon the pressure became too much for Gillian so she just
unsnapped the bra and threw it to the ground.

	Amazement spread through Todd as he gazed at Gillian’s naked breasts.
 The nipples were swollen and begging to be licked and sucked.  Todd
had often imagined what it would really be like to make love to a
woman and a million thoughts popped into his head about what he should
do next.  He had to restrain himself from jumping on top of her right
there and then.  He wanted to see how this thing played out first.

	Gillian continued to feel the effects of Todd’s commands.  Her brain
was flooded with desire and her soul on fire with lust as she
continued to dream of her favorite fantasy.  She watched her dream man
as he undressed and prepared to make her fantasies come true.  She’d
wanted this for so long!

	The actress removed her jeans and attempted to push them down her
legs.  This proved difficult in her state and Todd came in for the
assist.  First he removed her sandals and then he helped her ease the
jeans off.  This left her clad only in a pair of panties and Todd
could see that they were becoming damp from her arousal.  Her hand
moved up from the bed and she slowly eased it under her panties.  As
her finger play increased, Gillian’s moans turned into sharp cries.

	Todd couldn’t wait any longer and he peeled off his clothes.   His
heart pounded as he did this, he couldn’t believe he was going to go
through with this.  As quickly as he could, Todd had stripped himself
naked and as he watched Gillian continue to play with herself, he
wondered how to proceed.

	Suddenly he seized on his next move.  In the porn he sometimes read,
women loved to have their pussies licked.  Guessing that what a letter
writer to Penthouse liked Gillian would to, Todd lowered himself to
the ground.  He removed the actress’ panties and, after taking a
moment to admire the red tuft of hair between her legs, he snaked his
tongue into her pussy.

	This brought an immediate and pleasant reaction from Gillian, so Todd
assumed he was doing the right thing here.  He then began to increase
his efforts, loving the taste of the juices his tongue brought forth. 
He pushed his face in further and felt Gillian’s clit swell under his
tongue.  Suddenly he felt Gillian’s body tense up and then begin to
shake.  Through the orgasm, Todd kept his lips to her clit and licked
up as much of her juices as he could.

	Meanwhile, Gillian was in heaven.  Her orgasm was ripping through her
body as her dream man licked her pussy.  This was her favorite part of
the fantasy, she loved being licked.  Most men didn’t know how to do
it right, but she knew her dream man would know how to make her come. 
Now she would return the favor.

	With a gasp, Todd felt shock and arousal as Gillian got off of the
bed and took his cock into her mouth.  Her tongue ran over the head
and up and down the shaft.  It felt so good that Todd thought the
pleasure would never end.  He never dreamed that it could feel this
good.  His cock seemed to get even harder from her lips and tongue and
he began to moan wildly.   He could sense his orgasm was imminent. 
Gillian’s tongue was driving him to unimaginable heights of horniness
and he never wanted it to stop.

	But then it did, but only for a second.   Just before his cock was
about to explode, Gillian released him from her mouth.  But as Todd
was about to register disappointment, Gillian pushed him down on the
bed and began to ride his cock.  Pleasure coursed through Todd’s body.
 If the blow job was amazing, this was absolutely unbelievable.

	Gillian yelped in pleasure as she felt the penetration.  She began to
ride her dream man for all he was worth.  She didn’t want him coming
in her mouth, at least not yet.  She wanted one more orgasm from him
before she let him reach climax.  

	Todd certainly wasn’t an experienced lover so he had no idea how to
pace himself.  So as he felt his cock slip into Gillian’s pussy, he
knew he wouldn’t be able to last long.  He drew her face to his and
for the first time he kissed her.  It was a brief peck at first, but
soon it grew into a more passionate battle for tongue supremacy.  

	The kiss continued as Todd and Gillian met each other’s thrusts. 
Their bodies pulled up close until they were almost one.  Todd ran his
hands over Gillian’s breasts, attempting to squeeze in the foreplay he
had inadvertently skipped before.

	Gillian let out a sharp cry as another orgasm began.  Each one of her
cells seemed about to burst with pleasure and if she wasn’t already in
a trance then this would probably have put her in one.

	Feeling Gillian come again, pushed Todd over the edge to and his
orgasm shot out of and through him.  He lay back and just let each
tremor of pleasure roar through.  His mind felt it was about to pick
up and leave his body, but soon the effects of the orgasm subsided.

	Todd then got up from the bed with a start.  He’d actually done it! 
He’d actually had sex with the most beautiful woman in Hollywood!  Yet
guilt began to gnaw at him.  He had to do something for her, to pay
her back for him doing this.  Suddenly he thought of an idea.

	“Gillian, what were you thinking about?” Todd asked.

	“David...” Gillian gasped.  Todd leapt to the obvious conclusion that
she was talking about David Duchovny and his idea got more vivid.

	“Tell me about your feelings for David,” Todd commanded and that’s
exactly what she did, the wheels turning in his head as she did.

	A half hour later, a rapping came at Gillian’s door.

	“Come in,” Gillian said and the door swung open to reveal David
Duchovny.

	“I got a note, said you wanted to see me,” David said as he walked in.

	“I do, I want to see you very badly,” Gillian sighed.

	“What’s up?” David asked, he liked Gillian a lot but he was anxious
to get home.  Tea was expecting their first baby and he didn’t like
being away from her for too long.

	“I want you David,” Gillian stated, desire dripping from her voice,
“I’ve wanted you from the moment we met.”  Gillian then dropped her
robe, revealing her nude body to her slightly shocked co star.

	“Gillian, I’m married...” David stammered as he began to slowly inch
toward the door.

	“And you still will be after we’re done,” Gillian pointed out.  She
then moved herself in front of David and began kissing him
passionately.  He slowly began to return the kiss, before suddenly
breaking it off.

	“I can’t do this...” he protested.

	“Yes you can,” Gillian urged as she ran her hand over his crotch. 
They began to kiss again and this time there were no protests from
David.  Of course this was because Todd was in the corner of the
trailer, weakening David’s resistance.  He’d had so much fun with
Gillian that this was going to be her type of reward.  Plus it eased
his guilt to do something for her.

	Todd watched as Gillian stripped David of his clothes and took his
cock into her mouth.  Neither of them knew he was there, that would
have made this situation even weirder.  And he would have to erase
both of their memories after they were done.  

	The simple fact was that David was married and Tea was expecting
their child.  Todd had come from a broken home and had no desire to
create another one.  This would have to remain a vivid fantasy for
Gillian and nothing more.

	By now Gillian and David were deep into their fucking.  Todd was
getting a kick out of watching this, it was probably as close as
Mulder and Scully would ever be to getting together.

	As for himself, Todd resolved that this would be the first and only
time he would ever use his power this way.  It was like traveling
downhill on a slippery slope and Todd feared that the power would end
up controlling him.  But all this could wait for another time.  Right
now, Todd had a very special episode of the X-Files he had to get back
to watching.



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