From the very first moment he saw her he couldn't take his eyes of her. Even if he could, he would have noticed, that he wasn't the only one that was completely transfixed by her beauty. With her mid 20 years she stood about 6 feet tall and her half-length red hair framed a pale and mannequin like face. Her heavenly athletic, but very feminine body, was clad by a short summer dress that matched her hair's color with an innocent green. Her 1000W smile made it even harder to look away and when he realized, that he was staring like a moron, she waved to him, got on her bike-cycle and rode away.
"Oh god... she saw me staring at her like a piece of meat..." then suddenly an unknown hand lay on his shoulder.
"She is one jaw-dropper, isn't she?"
He turned in shock and found, that the hand belonged to a waiter of a small restaurant nearby. He was in his mid 30s and his Italian roots were undeniable. His rugged look gave him some kind of a severe, but sharp look.
"I... I... guess so..." Greg stammered out, concentrating on not to blush too much, but with no success.
The waiter grinned knowingly and shook his hand.
"I'm Antonio, I work here at the restaurant. So you move in the vacant room?"
Greg snapped out of his daze and replied in a more confident manner "Oh... yes, I will attend law school here, by the way I'm Greg."
"I cannot believe it, I feel as if my mom just caught me with my hand in the candy jar. Come on put yourself together!" He thought to himself "You just left your parents home and you behave like a eight year old kid..."
"If you need any assistance or something else, don't hesitate come over and ask for me, I'll be glad to help." He told Greg in a clear and severe tone, stressing the something to the extend, that there was no doubt about the fact, that he could get anything. "First Pizza is on me!" He added with a broad smile knowing he got the message.
"Thanks Antonio, I'll get back on that." Greg replied while thinking "The hell I will... You'll never see me inside this mobster-restaurant."
At this moment Antonio was called back to work and the new arrived student was relieved to see him turn and begin his way towards the small restaurant. After some steps he halfway turned and said "See you soon!". Without waiting for an answer he winked at Greg and continued his way back to work.
"What on earth was that..." the 18-year old boy thought while the redheaded head turner was completely swept away by this strange encounter. He took his bags and rang the bell at the house right beside the restaurant.
His new flat mates welcomed him with great enthusiasm, helped with his luggage and showed him his new room. After a short, but delicious dinner they sat together and talked about themselves to get to know each other. There was Daniel, a student of computer science, that insisted on being called "Switch". His skin color revealed that he seemed to have a strong dislike for daylight. Peter on the other hand was the stereotype of a sport student. Muscular and good looking, but it didn't take long to realize, that he was not quite the philosopher. And finally there was Jennifer, a medical student in her last year. She looked quite good, but there was nothing special about her. The chemistry between the four was great and Greg was so happy, he found a room and nice people. He also noticed that the wine started to take his toll, especially as the temperatures were still in the 80s.
"I think I need to go to sleep - it was quite a stressful day and I am desperate for a soft bed." Greg told his new friends looking at his watch, realizing that it was almost 1 A.M..
"Have a good night!" the four said and Pete added "Don't forget to show up at the gym at 3P.M. - I show you around and afterwards we'll hit the irons."
"What have I done..." Greg thought to himself. He was happy Peter showed him around, but he couldn't remember on agreeing to work out tomorrow. "Who cares... and after all I want to get back in shape and get rid of that small tummy that started to show up during last winter."
Greg scuffled into his room and opened the window, to let in the summer night. He leaned outwards and took a closer look at his new neighborhood. Despite the time, every table outside the restaurant was taken and the sounds of laughter and wine glasses clanging together filled the night. The apartment was right in the in a side street of the shopping district. It was a typical European city with small shops along the street offering almost anything you could imagine. The street was very narrow maybe 60 feet wide with three-story building seaming each side and trees right in the middle that would spend shadow during such hot days. His room was at the third floor what gave him a great view on the city life below and after some minutes, tiredness overcame him and he went to bed, leaving the window open in hope it might cool down a bit.
Just as he started to doze into sleep his room got a bit brighter and with one eye half open Greg saw that behind the window opposite of his all lights were lit. He tried to close his eye again and find some sleep as someone entered the room across the street. At first it was just a blur, but then it started to turn into a silhouette.
"My god... am I peeping at my neighbor?" He asked myself in disgust, but then the thrill overcame him and he opened both eyes. Still, due to his droopy eyes, it was more like a blur than anything else, but gradually it got sharper and sharper and all of a sudden Greg almost jumped out of my bed as he realized that this blur was the redheaded goddess from this afternoon.
She stood there in her dress, looking out of the window just like him only a few minutes ago. Her hair was bound into a very small ponytail and as she was lit by the streetlights from below her skin seemed to be even paler.
He was so hard he couldn't believe it. His cock strained against the bed sheets building a very impressive tent while throbbing in anticipation. Completely frightened by the thought of being caught by her Greg lay there like a deer in the headlights. Even if he wanted to move his hands to stroke his cock he couldn't. All he could do was staring at her like the first time he saw her across the street.
Then almost without any warning she slid the dress over her head and went outside the room, revealing her magnificent body for just one second. Her pert breasts were full and round like there was no such thing as gravity and her silhouette left no doubt about how adorable her body was.
At this sight Greg gasped in shock and pleasure at the same time. Right after she left the room his body found his lost ability to move and his hand instantly grabbed my cock and began to stroke it furiously. The fear magnified the pleasure and just the thought of her made him cum within seconds. He shook violently and his orgasm went on what felt like hours. Greg lay there completely spent and his cum was all over the bed sheets as she returned into the room.
"Oh god... oh no... can she see me?" Greg shivered in fear and embarrassment. "What if she sees me lying there, half naked with a hard-on covered in cum?"
The thrill was completely gone and the immense pleasure was replaced by sheer panic. He slowly tugged the sheets and tried to cover himself as she turned to the window again and started to apply some body-lotion on her naked body. Instantly his cock sprang back to life and throbbed even harder than before.
She slowly and carefully applied it all over her tight body, letting her hands sensually flow over neck and shoulders, down to her chest, around her breasts and over her belly. She obviously enjoyed what she was doing as one of her hands went past her navel and out of Greg's sight, while the other started to massage her breasts. She tilted her head backwards in pleasure and her body started to move gently from side to side. He could almost see her tremble, when she suddenly stopped and switched off the lights and thereby ending the peep show.
He lay there in disbelieve of what he just saw and his first reaction was to grab his cock and jerk off another time. After Greg spurted his load all over again he fell soundly and peacefully asleep.
The next morning was boring as it could be. Though being excited, because it was his first day at college he had had to listen to an endless welcome speech by the Dean. Afterwards he was shown around the campus by older students and told where to go, what to do and which Professor to avoid. Almost all of his fellow students were upper class brats that hadn't worked a single day in their life and it seemed to me, as if they did not intend it to be any different in the future. Greg almost felt sorry for them, as they felt sorry for him that he had to share a flat with other people. After lunch, which he took in the cafeteria Greg decided to skip the course on "How to plan your classes" and soak up the sun. He spotted a nice place on the campus, took his shirt off and lay back on the soft grass. He closed his eyes and enjoyed every sunbeam that hit his body.
All of a sudden the sun seemed to be blocked by a cloud and just as I opened my eyes to see what happened I heard someone say: "Hi there!î
It took some moments for his eyes to adjust to the light but her fiery red hair made it hard mistake who was standing above him. Again he froze in shock as the sun was directly behind her head giving her an almost glowing aura. She wore a brown mini skirt and a black tank top obviously without a bra to support her perfect breasts. Her eyes were hidden behind fashionable sunglasses that fitted her perfectly. As she lowered down to him she offered a nice few of her cleavage and images of her massaging her breasts flowed back into his mind. These memories seemed to revive his cock's memory as well and it started to grow and press against his pants.
"Thank god I decided to wear jeans and not jams as I would normally do during such hot days, he thought.
"Want something to drink? It's my treat. I know a perfect place to cool dooown a bit." she asked still standing over me and stressing the "down" maybe a bit too long.
Greg still couldn't form a straight thought and like yesterday all I could do was to stammer, "Yes... thank you..."
"Yes... thank you...? That's just great... why don't you just say, hey I'm a jerk leave me alone..." he thought only to himself.
He got up; put his shirt back on while she measured him up from head to toe, not even trying to hide her views, that wandered over his body. Before Greg could even say a single word she put on a mischievous grin: "I am Kris, it's nice to meet you finally" while hugging him very intensely. She pressed her whole body against his, so he could feel her nipples against his chest and felt as if her hips were almost rubbing against his crotch. Her sweet and flowery scent caught his attention as she leaned even closer, putting her head against his so he felt her hair on his cheek. She loosened her grip and looked straight into his eyes.
Greg was completely addled and his mind tried to get all this together and failed miserably. To outsiders it might just looked like an innocent hug, but the warmth of her body, her touch and her scent sent most of his blood southwards and she must have noticed that as her hips grinded against his rock hard member. Her knowing smile told the same story as she cooed: "Commonly, one is supposed to introduce oneself in such a situation..."
"I'm sorry... ahem... my name is Greg..."
"Sshhh..." She placed a finger on his lips "don't be sorry, I know how haaard it is to concentrate on such a waaarm day."
Her voice seemed much lower and sultrier than before and when she said "haaard" she gently pressed her hips against his. This sent such a jolt of pleasure through his body that he feared to cum right now inside his pants.
She opened her embrace and took Greg by her hand and led him to a small café right outside of the campus. During the entire walk she seemed to massage his hand in a very strange way. It almost felt as if she could evoke almost any reaction she wanted, just by applying the right amount of pressure at the right spot of his hand. They mainly talked about Greg, where he was from and all the other typical first-meet-stuff, but each time she asked him a yes-no question and his answer was "yes" she pressed a very special spot right between his thumb and index-finger thereby triggering a jolt of pleasure that made him gasp involuntarily. By the time they reached the café Greg's mind was filled with lust and his member was pulsating and throbbing completely in sync with her touch.
She looked for a secluded place and led him to a table right in the corner far away from the only couple casually chatting over some milkshakes. She placed him opposite to her so she could oversee the café while he had nothing to look at but her. As if he wanted to do anything else.
The waitress came over and introduced herself as "Susan" and took their orders. The redheaded seductress went for a classic ice-coffee while Greg chose a Coke not even looking at Susan.
"So, tell me, do you like this place? I come here if I want to unwiiiind and relaaaax." Kris said with an even deeper and more resonating voice. She took off her sunglasses and revealing some of the greenest eyes Greg has ever seen. He immediately was caught in her gaze as she leaned a bit closer and he began to swim in those deep green pools.
"Yes, it looks nice..." said Greg without even taking a look around.
"Here you go..." Susan placed their drinks on the table with a loud "clank". This interruption was enough to snap Greg out of this light trance. He shook his head and tried to remember her last words, but he couldn't, no matter how hard he tried.
"How did I get here..." he thought.
"Ah, thank you... errr Susan..." He said after having to look for her name on her uniform. "This place looks quite nice." he stated, as if the beauty sitting opposite of him hadn't told him just that seconds ago.
"He is going to be very easy..." Kris laughed to herself as she mustered him while Greg continued to blurt out almost random things to overplay his embarrassment about this situation.
She knew it was time for some action.
"Did you enjoy the show last night...?" she interrupted him with the sultriest voice she was capable of. She knew this would stop him in his tracks.
"What...? I.... I... don't understand..." He blushed so hard he could feel the heat almost radiating to her.
"Did you like my dress? How it emphasizes just the right places and leaves enough room for imagination?" She pushed out her pert breasts and leaned closer to give him a very close look on her cleavage. "Did you like what you saw? Did it turn you on?"
He was completely lost of words. This surprising turn robbed him his entire defenses. He nervously tried to frame an answer, but he wasn't able to.
"I... I..."
"Yes....?" she continued "Did you wish to apply the lotion by yourself? Running your hands over my sensuous body and caressing my firm breasts? Hmm... that would feel so good, wouldn't it?" She silently removed one of her sandals under the table and made contact with his leg grinding up and down his calves. "Hmm..." She almost purred like a cat. Without loosing eye contact she picked up her glass took a small sip. Then she started to lick along the drinking straw showing her long and tender tongue, while revealing that she wore a piercing right through it. He was completely transfixed by this display "Do you like my piercing? Can you imagine what it would feel like on you cock? Hmm..." With that she took his hand and started to massage it the same way she did on the way to the café. From time to time she pressed some other spots, but Greg only noticed how pleasurable it felt. "Yes that's it, imagine lying on my bed, my soft plush bed, siiiiinking deeper in the satin sheets, me besides you massaging your head and kissing you deeeeeply." Press "Hmm... so relaxing, so warm, so comfortable... feel the warmth starting in your left hand flowing up... up your arm and into your shoulder... relaxing your shoulder. Flowing into your chest and into your right arm, yes... down in your hands, relaxing anything on its way. Yes.... that's it... you are doing so well... let go to the feeling... give yourself to it... drift along... look into my eyes... yes that's it... look into my beautiful green eyes, allow yourself to swim in those emerald eyes, getting lost inside my deep green eyes... yes that's it... feeling the warmth flowing down your chest into you belly and back... enjoy the relaxing feeling and start to feel it in your groin and butt cheeks... warmth... this feels so very good... into your upper legs releasing the tension and relaxing every muscle... hmmmm..." Press "Into your knees... and down into your calves.." She could feel his calves loosen and relax as she continued to trace along his legs with her bare foot. She knew it, he would be easy and he would be so much fun, that was for sure.
"Oh poor boy, if you'd know what I have in mind for you, you wouldn't sit here and stare in my eyes" she thought.
"Feel the relaxation in your calves, how it flows through every fiber of your muscles and into your feet... hmm... doesn't that feel good? Yes, of course it does... let go... listen to my voice and let go... Feel the relaxation flowing up inside your neck and face... feel how your neck relax..." Press His head drooped slightly and he obviously struggled to keep his eyes open. She squirmed in her seat, but she knew she had to continue her induction in order to bring him as deep as possible. "Yes, that's it... you are doing so very well... Feel your eyes relax and your eyelids grow heavier and heavier... don't fight it, give in... hmmmm" Press "Yes, so heavy, soooo heavy... you cannot keep them open any longer... let them close, it feels sooo gooood to close them... hmmmm yes... that's it... just close them..."
Greg couldn't hold them open any longer, his last sight was her, grinning almost predatory at him and then he closed his eyes and the world went black.
"Oh yes... he is going to be fun..." Kris thought to herself. She was so turned on, she could feel her damp panties between her thighs. Her hands went down between her legs and she started to gently massage her pussy. After some seconds she stopped and tried to put herself together. She had to move fast, she knew that this Susan could show up every moment to ask if everything was fine. "No, not this time" she could not risk the possibility that he could shake himself free again. Though he seemed to be very susceptible he was not deep enough to completely ignore his surroundings.
"Greg... listen to my voice... it feels so good to relax for me, doesn't it? Hmmm.... yes it does..." Press "Just let yourself flow down, deeper and deeper... yes that's it... listen only to my voice, let anything else fade into the background... any outside noise you hear only helps you to relax even deeper... yes... you are doing so well... just relax and go deeper and deeper."
And there she came. Susan walked straight up towards the two of them and Kris knew she might loose him again and this time it could be forever. But he could be already deep enough to ignore her.
"Hey, I just wanted to check whether everything is fine..."
"Thank you Susan, everything is perfectly fine... I appreciate your service, thank you." Kris said holding back her anger at waitress as she saw Greg slightly move his head up and drifting back into awareness. "Just give me a sign and I will be here in a second!" With that Susan turned away and walked towards the counter. "Didn't they look lovely." she thought as she entered the back room.
Kris couldn't risk loosing him so she decided to speed things up a bit. she took both of his hands and started to massage several spots that would surely help to relax him and focus his attention towards his growing pleasure and ever hardening cock. She had to concentrate to find the right voice and after she calmed down she continued.
"Greg... just relax...let the warmth spread through your entire body... yes that's it... feel the pleasure and give in to it... let it consume you... yes... hmmm... that's it... just let yourself flow in this steady stream of pleasure and relaxation. Listen only to my voice and relax..."
His head dropped down and she knew she had him. "And this bitch almost ruined everything..." she thought to herself. Now she could start giving him some basic suggestions that would help her later for his initial programming and could come in handy in some other situations.
"Greg, can you hear me?"
"Yeas...." he droned slowly, almost inaudibly.
"Good... you are doing so well... realize how good you feel right now, how pleasurable it feels to be at this place." Press "Feel it... hmmm.... yes..." Press "that's it... yes... give in to this feeling, surrender to the pleasure..." Press "Yes..." Press "hmmm" Press "feel it" Press "feel it building" Press "feel the pleasure growing" Press "yes..." Press "feel it growing... feel the pleasure growing, feel yourself relaxing even deeper..." Press "Feel it... yes..." Press "feel the pleasure overwhelming you" Press "feel the inevitable" Press "feel yourself coming closer and closer to orgasm..." Press Press Press "Yes... yes... yes..." Press " now... Greg listen very closely..."
She could see how her pressure massage on the right hand led him closer and closer to climax while on the left hand she massaged a spot right at the base of middle finger that relaxed his mind even more. He sat there completely still whimpering and moaning each time she triggered a wave of pleasure or sighed whenever she decided to let relaxation wash over his body like a never ending stream of warmth that would run through every muscle and pore in his body.
"Only I can give you this immense pleasure..." Press "Only Kris can provide you with pleasures beyond your imagination..." Press "I do not even have to touch you in order to give you pleasures so strong you would do anything to feel them again and again..." Press "all I need to say is "Pleasure"... yes that's it" Press "Pleasure"... "All I need to say is "Pleasure" and you'll feel a tremendous wave of pleasure flowing through your body..." Press "Pleasure" "Yes... feel it... deeper and deeper... whenever I say "Pleasure" you instantly feel an inescapable wave of pleasure ripple through your body making you instantly hard..." Press "Pleasure" "Hmmm... that's it..." "Pleasure" "Pleasure"...
She could see in his face that it worked... And she couldn't help herself, seeing him on the very edge of orgasm made her even hotter and wetter. She brought her right hand to her pussy and started to rub herself.
"Greg... that's it... and now... feel the how relaxed you are at the same time, how peaceful you feel... yes... whenever I say the words "Sleep for me" you'll instantly go back to this place. You'll drop down into this place and relaxation will wash over you..." "Sleep for me" "yes... every time I say "Sleep for me" you'll drop down into this wonderful state of relaxation... and whenever you are here, you know, that all I say is the truth and my words become your thoughts, my mind becomes your mind. Yes..." "Sleep for me" "Anything I tell you is the truth and you cannot resist a single command of mine. Hmmm... that feels so good..." "Pleasure"... "Sleep for me" "Yes... and now, I want You to go even deeper..." "Sleep for me... Sleep for me... Sleep for me"
Every time she said his new implanted trigger he gave out a sigh and Kris could see how well he responded. She didn't even needed to massage his pressure points anymore. His shoulder slumped down and he shivered in relaxation. This was too good to be true. Within half an hour he was completely under her control and she could do whatever she wanted to.
"Let's see how well he responds." Kris mused.
"Pleasure... Pleasure... Pleasure... Pleasure..." He started to squirm and moan out loud as she had completely forgotten where they were.
"Greg... I want you to realize, that my influence is so strong, that I can give you an orgasm on command..." "Pleasure... Pleasure" "Yes... feel it building... you are coming closer and closer to and orgasm... feel it... yes... hmmm...."
Not only he was approaching a climax. She also was only fractions away of cumming so hard, she found it very hard to keep her voice calm.
"Pleeeaasure... Pleeeaasure..." "Yes that's it give in to it... let go and feel it building... you are so close, soooo close...." "Pleasure, Pleasure, Pleasure" "And now... when I say "Cum" you will cum for me as strong as never came before, you'll experience the strongest orgasm you'll ever had and it will last not only seconds, this orgasm will last for one minute... it will not subside, it will get stronger and stronger with each second... feel it approaching..." "Pleasure... Pleasure... Pleeeeaaasure..." "Feel it... whenever I say "Cum" you'll instantly have an orgasm... you cannot do anything against it... whenever I say "Cum" you will ejaculate and cum so hard as never before... yes... yes..."
Her voice pitched much higher now and she felt the first waves of her orgasm flow through her body... "CUM!!!... CUM!!!... CUM!!!" she almost cried out and while she shuddered in pure ecstasy and collapsed on the desk having the strongest orgasm in he whole life, Greg came right there in his pants. The spasm were as violently just as his inside felt as they were torn apart. He felt his cock explode in pure pleasure while his balls were pumped dry and his pants soaked up every last bit of cum. He was filled only by ecstasy and pleasure. He never experience anything similar before and just as Kris commanded, his orgasm continued on and on for a minute.
After it started to subside Kris realized that someone might have heard them... but to her relieve they were alone and the couple they came by when they entered was gone. She couldn't see Susan anywhere nearby so she came to the conclusion that no one witnessed this scene.
"Greg... relax..." she said now in a much more professional way. "Greg, I want you to forget anything what happened here today. Forget that we met, forget anything I told you, but always remember my suggestions... do you understand?"
"Yeees...."
"Very good...forget anything... anything but the suggestions that provided such pleasure... now, when you awake you'll feel wonderful and relaxed, you will return home and continue your today's schedule. You will completely ignore my presence at this table, you cannot see me and you will get up and leave the café immediately. Tonight I want you to lie in your bed and wait until my room is lit. Then just watch me and pay close attention. The longer you'll watch me, the harder you'll become and the more compelled you'll feel to come over to me... do you understand?"
"Yeees..."
"Very good... the longer you watch the more aroused you'll become and the more compelled you'll feel to come over to me. Now, I want you come back up. Baaack up... yes that's it, back up... coming closer and closer to full awareness... and when I count to three you'll be wide awake and do as I told you..."
"One... two... three... wide awake..."
"What was that..." Greg thought, as he stood up and left the café without a word.
"Oh yes.... he'll be fun..." Kris thought as she put herself together, walked to the counter, made a generous tip and left the café in anticipation of this night... She had a lot to prepare...