The Hypnoticon 2 – Open for Business
Paul looked at the clock in his office, desperate to get to the last client of the day, of the week even in this his first week as ‘Professional’ hypnotist. He just had to get through this one client until then. The older man lying on the couch was a friend of one the bankers Paul had hypnotised on his way to get the finance for his new career and he was a Judge at that. The suggestion Paul had planted in the banker’s mind that he highly recommend him to his powerful friends had already paid off. Having a judge under his control would make him a valuable asset, as well as possibly being a conduit to even more powerful men.
The Judge had health problems, and his Doctor told him he needed to improve his diet and to cut out all the alcohol too. The judge knew he wouldn’t be able to, he liked his rich food and expensive cognacs too much, thus the reason he was here. He had still been sceptical when he had arrived, but seemed impressed by all the certificates Paul had hanging on his wall. Paul grinned to himself at that, its amazing what you can knock up with the right computer and printer. Before the judge could change his mind, out came the Hypnoticon and the Judge was under his control.
“So you understand then Judge Carter, you will no longer indulge your fat belly, but now live a healthy life, we need you around under my power for a while.”
“Yes, my master, your puppet understands.”
“Good, very good. When I tell you to awake you will follow the orders I have given you, as if they where your own, and remember even out of this trance, when in control of yourself you will still do everything I ask of you.”
Yes my master, I am your puppet to control.”
“Very good. Awake”
“Well then” said the judge, now awake and seemingly back to his normal self. “Let’s see if this crap works. Still you will be promptly paid, bonus if it goes well. Bye then Dr Martin”. The judge crossed to the door, and left with further ado.
Paul slapped his hands together and rubbed them , pleased with himself with the commands left in the judges mind; to do his master’s bidding , and to persuade more and important ,and not forgetting wealthy people to come see him. This first week had gone well, and it looked like things where going to keep that way, if not get better. Now for the treat he had promised himself.
Pressing the button on his intercom, he spoke to his secretary. “Mrs Grint you can send in Miss Bingham now. You can get yourself home now, have a good weekend and I’ll see you next Monday.”
“Very good Dr. Martin, I’ll send her right in and good night to you too.”
Moments later there was a knock at his door, and after telling her to came in it opened as the really rather attractive Miss Jenifer Bingham entered. As she closed the door and approached his desk he looked her up, taking in her tidy appearance. She wore black high heal shoes over her stocking feet, stockings that rose up her very shapely legs and disappeared underneath her black skirt which finished just above her knees. She wore a smart suit type jacket to match the skirt under which she wore a white blouse, both open at the neck to show just the start of her cleavage. Her short dark hair fell down to just above her shoulders and framed her very pretty face. All in all she looked very attractive and hot, but still a professional.
The look was very different from the one she had worn on the Monday, when on her dinner break she had been one of his first clients. She had worn a power suit that day too, but one covered her all up and was unflattering. She had been hesitant and shy, tripping over her words and appearing flustered. She explained to him that she worked in a near by office, where due to her quiet nature and lack of confidence she was taken advantage of at work. Recently one of her male colleagues had been promoted over her, the promotion she had deserved and she had done nothing about it. She was here to see if he could help her with confidence and build herself worth.
Paul had assured her he could help and using the Hypnoticon had but here into trance where he could start to programme her. He spent several minutes to believe in herself, that she believed she was worth something and that she had the confidence now to do something about it. To go with this new assertive behaviour, she should also dress more sexily so that the men would want her, giving her more power over them, but not to go too far and become tarty.
Having dealt with her problems he had then decided to indulge himself by having her strip herself. Jenifer had swayed her hips and sexily stripped her self of her rather drab clothes. Paul was impressed with the body she exposed to him. Lovely shapely legs, not all that long as she wasn’t so tall but smooth and silky looking. Her breasts were a little on the small side but so very perky with a small aureole but large nipples. Her pretty face and dark, raven hair finished the attractive picture, and she had him hard before she was fully naked.
He ordered her to give him a blow job, and as always made her think it was her idea and the she would truly love having his hard cock. He loved the way she said “Yes Master” , from her lips it sounded so sexy , adding too his anticipation. She sashayed over to him and knelt down between his legs. She stared into his eyes, smiling as she placed her hand on his cock through trousers. Without breaking eye contact she unbuckled his belt and undid his trousers, before grasping his pants. Paul moved his hips, so that she could slide down clothes, freeing his throbbing dick. She placed one hand around the base of his shaft, and started to gently move it up and down whilst the other hand she used to cup his balls. Only now did she break eye contact with him, dipping her head and sticking out her tongue placed its tip against the tip of his cock.
She then gave him one of the best blow jobs he had ever had, and he was dam well going to get a repeat of that now, and much more. After recovering he had placed the suggestion that she made an appointment for the last slot on the Friday, just to check on her progress, and so she was her now, looking dam hot.
“Ahh Jen, you look fucking hot” said Paul as he got up to great her.
“Thank you Master, I wish to please you.”She replied as she crossed the room to where he stood, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him deeply.
He was very happy at her response, seeming to show that the hypnotic suggestions held strong sway in her mind, but before they went too far with his fun, he wanted to check. Breaking the kiss, he stepped back and held up the Hypnoticon in front of her face.
“Sleep now” he ordered, and her head immediately dropped to her chest, her breathing slowing as she slumbered.
“Tell me how have things changed?”
“It’s fantastic, Master. They all notice me at work now and more than that they listen to me. I love the new confident me. Your slave is very, very happy with what you’ve done to me, Master.”
“Any doubts, any feelings that something is wrong? Perhaps you feel a resistance?”
“No, master, everything is just perfect.”
Paul sighed internally, all concern now gone that the power of the Hypnoticon would weaken. “Ok Jen, when I tell you, you will wake and resume as we were, knowing and desperately wanting the sex we are about to have. So horny are you that you will come often and hard.”
Paul placed his arms around her pulling her in tight, and held his head so that their mouths where only millimetres apart.
“Awake.”
The word had barely left his lips before hers were once again pressed tight to his, her tongue pressing into his mouth. They kissed for several minutes, their bodies pressed close, he could feel her grind her hips a little against his crotch, his dick once again hard at her touch. He slid his hands down her back, and grasped her ass, pulling her onto him even more. This time it was Jenifer who broke the kiss, stepping backwards and kicking of her shoes, hands going to her top as she stripped herself out of her clothes. Paul moved as quick as only a horny guy can who is it getting his wish and was naked and sitting on the coach before she was finished. She had got down to just her stockings and suspenders belt, when Paul grabbed her hand and pulled her to him.
Laughing at him, she dropped to her knees and grasped his cock. Lowering her head she wrapped her lips around the top of his cock, ready to give him the repeat performance. Placing one hand on his cock to hold it steady the other going to cup his balls. With the just the tip of his penis in her mouth, she played with his cock and balls eliciting a groan out of him. Dribbling saliva all over his cock she now licked it all over, from the little crack in his cockhead down to his balls and back again. She kept going like this until his entire dick was good and slick with her juices. Returning her lips to his tip, she kissed it once and then pushed her mouth down taking his dick in her mouth. She slid her lips all the way down his shaft slowly, until the tip hit the back of her throat and on to the very base as she swallowed it. With his dick completely in her mouth she held him there for a few moments, before raising her head and some how getting to breathe again. She started to bob her head up and down, gliding along his shaft, sucking and slurping as she went. Her tongue did its best to dance around the tip of his cock, driving Paul wild. It was all too much for him, and he held her head down far onto his dick as he exploded his come into her mouth, into her throat. Valiantly she swallowed, very nearly getting all his cum.
She somehow managed to smile at him, her mouth still full of his cock, not letting his softened manhood go. Paying it the attention he wanted with her oh so talented mouth soon got him hard again. Slipping down the couch to lie out on his back, Jenifer finally removed her mouth from his rock tool and positioned her above it. She squatted over his hips, the cock head nudging her pussy lips, then with a groan let herself drop, his shaft buried in her totally. The commands he had placed in her head had her so horny that just this one piercing of her womanhood had her Cumming. The feel of her vagina rippling and clenching his cock felt so good, this was the reason he made his slaves Cum so often.
He reached up and grasped her breasts, squeezing her erect nipples hard between his fingers as she start to ride his cock. She placed her hands on his chest as she slid up and down his prick, building the rhythm. Moaning and groaning as she rode his dick faster and faster, flicking her head in ecstasy. Quicker and quicker she slid up and down, her pussy so slick enabling her to go at such a rapid pace. So wonderful the feeling, she Came twice more before Paul finally shot his load deep in her, triggering yet another orgasm, this one the most powerful yet.
The two of them lay there for a while , both covered in sweet and panting in there exertions, But Paul new he wasn’t finished yet , he just needed a little time to recover. Spinning her around, he got them into the sixty-nine position, and promptly started to eat her out, take care with his tongue on her swollen pussy lips, and on her clit. At the same time she again took his limp cock in her mouth and tried to suck it back to life. As he tongue lashed her clit, driving her wild, he pressed one of his fingers against her anus shoving it in as far as it would go. This was too much in her present state and she came once again, her mouth involuntary clamping on his dick. The magnificent blow she had been giving him, plus the discomfort of her teeth as she nipped at his dick in her throws of passion had the desired effect and he was once again hard.
From their position, he climbed out top of her, missionary style and in one swift movement entered her. No slow start for him this time, just pure lust causing him to bang away, driving deep and hard. They both lost count of the amount of times she came as he fucked her mercilessly, managing to last a long time before Cumming for the third time. As he did he slammed his dick into her with an almighty grunt, the tip of his cock nearly forcing its way into her womb as he shot his seed into her. The two off them collapsed in their post orgasmic bliss, staying entwined in each other for a long time.
Eventual Paul got up, took her panties from the floor and cleaned himself off with them, before placing them in the draw ready to go with the others he was keeping as trophies. Now that he was finished with her he wanted her gone, so picking up the Hypnoticon he twirled it in her face.
“You will get dressed now and leave, feel wonderful, a feeling that will last along time, you will remember this as the greatest sex you ever had, and the best time of your life. You will how never come back here and you will get on with your life full of all the self power I have given you .Understand?”
“Yes Master” came the reply.
“Awake” and with that she quickly dressed and left immediately, not even stopping to say goodbye or getting any response from her master.
Paul sat in his chair, his fingers laced behind his head, a cocksure grin on his face as he looked forward to the next week and to the new conquests it would bring.
