The Hypnoticon 4 – Star Quality
Paul walked into the office with a grin on his face; he’d been looking forward to today ever since it had been arranged out of the blue the week before. That afternoon, a famous film star was coming to the office to see him for his help, and he planned to have his way with her – it’s not everyday you get the chance to fuck a film star!
When he’d left Cassie at home earlier, she too had been very excited about the film star, but disappointed too that she wouldn’t be meeting her. Paul had had to explain to her that her people had wanted as few people as possible to know about this, he’d had to clear the afternoon of other clients and didn’t want to upset them by having extra people there. She had been upset but understood on the proviso that Paul told her every little detail, and whilst he tenderly kissed her promised he would .It was a lie of course, he wasn’t going to tell her about fucking her whilst she was under his power. He was also glad that the star wasn’t bringing her husband; he knew he was on tour abroad at the moment, as Cassie simply adored the lead singer and he was pretty sure hypnotizing his girlfriend would be the only way to stop her. Cassie decided instead to go see her divorce lawyer. Carl had followed every order Paul had suggested to him, except he was dragging his feet about the divorce. Paul was considering going to visit him and use the Hypnoticon on him to hurry him up, and find out if there was a problem with his control.
The grin on his face got even bigger when he saw Mrs. Grint sat at her desk. She had obviously taken longer on her appearance, which was already normally very attractive, but it was the grin on her face that did it for him, it was even bigger than his. Mrs. Grint was really excited about seeing the film star, and was nearly bouncing up and down in her seat when Paul said good morning to her.
Paul decided to have a little fun with his secretary. “Mrs. Grint as you know we have Gwyneth Paltrow coming in this afternoon.”
The impossible happened and her grin got even larger, and she almost squealed in answer “Yes Dr. Martin, every thing is in order for her visit.”
“Well you also know they asked for as few people to know about this as possible, and so have decided that perhaps it may be best if you go home before they get here , just leaving me to deal with them.”
The effect was immediate and devastating on his secretary, her whole face dropped and she seemed to deflate. “But, but ... I .I...I...I’m su...sure it would be alright?”
The look of pithiness on her face was too much, he couldn’t keep this up. Leaning over to her he patted her hand “Janet, I’m joking. Of course you’ll be here to greet her.”
The look of relief on her face was satisfying to him, but the dirty look she gave him as she politely laughed at his ‘funny’ joke had him rushing to the door.
Grabbing a cup of the prepared fresh coffee he sat down at his desk, his mind wandering back to his first meeting of Mrs. Janet Grint when he had interviewed her for the secretary job. He had interviewed several candidates for the post, but none of them had felt right. They all would be very good as secretaries, he supposed, but none of them seemed to give of the sort of vibe he was looking for. Start to wonder if he would ever meet the right one, it was the turn of a certain Mrs. Grint. In walked this rather attractive dark haired woman in her mid thirties, who with out really trying put Paul at ease. The fact that she had a massive pair of boobs struggling against her top was also a great advantage. As they chatted about her past job experience, and what the job he offered would entail for her, he felt comfortable around her and he knew that he had found his new secretary.
She blushed slightly when she admitted to him that she had never been hypnotized, and in fact didn’t know any more about it than the average person on the street. He had replied that he really wanted her to be able to field questions about it, and that the only way she could understand it, would be to experience it. He told her there and then that she was going to be his secretary, but would she consent to being hypnotized now? So that she had that experience and could talk to clients in a position of knowledge. She didn’t hesitate for a second, saying she had no problem with that, as she trusted him – a mistake she was never to know she had made.
Taking out the Hypnoticon Paul quickly and deftly put her into a trance, explaining everything to her as he did, letting her feel and remember the experience. As with all of his clients, he placed the command words into her mind so as to be able to put them quickly back into a trance just by uttering the one word. He then brought her out of the trance, allowing her to remember the experience and to feel confidant that she could convey to the clients the process. The interview finished, and Paul shook her hand as they said there goodbyes, and that he would be in touch within the next few days to let her know exactly when she would start.
She turned and reached out for the door and as she did Paul utter the command word and she instance stopped, her head dropping as she entered the trance. Leading her back to the couch he explained to her through her trance that she would not remember this next part of the interview, coming out of her trance as she left the office, seamlessly matching to the point where he had put her under again. Paul wanted to get a better view of her magnificent tits and so asked her to slowly remove her top, which she readily did. Paul reached out and played with her breasts through the material amazed at how firm they felt considering the size of them. She must have enjoyed his touch for he watched as her nipples grew hard and erect, perhaps the finest nipples he had ever seen. Quickly he now took off her bra, diving his head between her breasts, his mouth clamping over her left nipple. Playing and rolling it with his tongue his hand on her other breast tweaking her nipple as he did. He kept this up for quite a while before switching mouth and hands between breasts. All the time she was giving out a low groan of pleasure.
Swiftly standing, Paul pulled down his trousers and pants, setting free his straining cock and slid it between her breasts, reveling in the way they enfolded his dick. He started, slowly at first, to tock his hips pushing his dick in and out of her tits, his hands either side of them holding them tight around his hard shaft. He started to build his rhythm as the pleasure of fucking his secretary to be boobs, driving deep between them. With out him asking her to, Jane Grint lowered her head, opened her mouth and extended her tongue. Now when he thrust fully into her, the tip of his cock would come out from between her tits, only to find her tongue and waiting mouth. He was really pounding her tits by now, his orgasm fast approaching. With a grunt he pushed his cock deep between her orbs, the tip of his cock in her mouth, and Came .She swallowed and slurped down every drop of his seed, seemingly enjoying his salty Cum.
When he had recovered he got dressed and told her to put her clothes back on, then he had got her to leave, knowing the commands in her subconscious would mean seconds later as she came out of trance, she would have no memory of what had just happened. Unknown to Mrs. Grint since then he had twice more taken advantage her in this way , both times had greatly relieved the stress he had been feeling.
The Intercom buzzed and it was Mrs. Grint informing Paul that the first client of the day had arrived. Perhaps it was the excitement or anticipation of what was to come, but that morning seemed to slowly pass, seemed to last forever. Things got worse when the morning was over and he had seen the last of his clients, he now had just over an hour until Gwyneth was due to turn up. He offered to take Mrs. Grint out for something to eat to help pass the time, but she wouldn’t have it telling him that someone must be in the office in case she came early.
As it turned out Gwyneth and her party turned up nearly twenty minutes late.
Paul was in his office starting to think that she wasn’t going to come , and considering how he was going to relieve his frustration , when he’d felt that they had arrived. He considered going out to meet her, but decided to give Mrs. Grint her moment with the star. After a few moments his intercom buzzed and he told Mrs. Grint to show the star in, when she informed him that she was here. He stood ready to greet Gwyneth, and was glad to see that she still looked absolutely beautiful; he was really going to enjoy himself with her. He wasn’t glad however when three men entered his office with her , they turned out to be her agent and, basically, two minders .It turned out that the agent was uncomfortable with Gwyneth seeing a hypnotist , and wanted extra people there to make sure nothing ‘funny’ was going to happen. Paul spent several moments assuring the man that he was a total professional who had only the client’s well being at heart; he even managed to look a little hurt that the man thought he would do such a thing. Inside Paul was laughing to himself, the agent had called it spot on, he was planning to do something ‘funny’ with the star, the other men just made it more of a challenge.
As the two body guards stood in their positions, and the agent was sat at his desk, Paul had Gwyneth get comfortable on the couch. It turned out that she had won the lead in a major new film, a blockbuster western; she was very excited about the role, and she knew the movie was going to be huge. There was however obviously a problem , or else of course she wouldn’t be there; she was scared of horses, and being a western there was going too be lots of them. Paul assured her that he could indeed help her, by the end of today she would be scared of them, even comfortable around them. She seemed very relieved and seemed to relax a little.
Paul took out the Hypnoticon and showed it to everybody in the room slowly explaining what he was about to do. He spun the jewel a little letting its mesmerizing power have time to have an effect. Kneeling in front of Gwyneth, he began the hypnotism, gently swaying the pendant now.
“I want you to look at the jewel, see how it sparkles and glitters and how that makes you feel relaxed, comfortable. You feel more and more at ease, peaceful and calm. I’m now going to count from 5 back down to 1, and with every number you will feel more relaxed and grow sleepier. When I get to 1, you will fall asleep and enter a deep trance.”
“5……4. The pendant is so beautiful, you can feel yourself slipping away as you stare at it, you are feeling so comfortable you are beginning to get sleepy. 3……2… you are nearly asleep, it’s an effort to keep your eyes open.1 and sleep.”
Gwyneth’s head dropped to her chest as she entered the trance, her breathing slow and peaceful. Paul stood up and looked around the room. The agent had his arms crossed lying on the desk, his head resting on them as he snoozed. One of the guards was leaning against the wall, as he too was asleep. The last man in the room was still awake, but Paul could see he was struggling, so he walked over to him, holding up the Hypnoticon and finished putting him into a trance, before turning back to the agent. Speaking to the agent, he told the man that he was now completely ok with Paul now, trusting him completely with Gwyneth, and he agreed that it would be better to leave them alone. He also planted the usually commands and suggestions that he should rave about Paul’s abilities; always good to drum up more customers, hopefully rich famous ones too.
He woke the three men, and the agent quickly got up, shook Paul’s hand when he saw Gwyneth in her trance and left the room, taking the guards with him. Paul now had Gwyneth to himself.
“Gwyneth, listen to my voice, you find it very comforting and want to do as I ask, your will is now mine; you are my slave and I am your master.”
“Yes. Master”, the pretty blonde happily replied.
“Good girl. Now listen to me, think about a horse and as you do see how magnificent he looks, and how he makes you feel good about him. You feel silly now that you ever thought of him, or any horse as scary. When you wake today you will remember this image and that you are no longer afraid of horses, in fact you look forward to role now and getting the chance top learn to ride, something you will pick up easily and quickly. Understand?”
“Yes master, I was so silly to be scared of the lovely creatures.”
“ok , when I say the word ‘Awake’ you will wake up and follow any instructions I have given you as if they were your own Idea, and when ever I tell you to ‘Sleep now’ you will instantly revert to this trance state. This time when you awake you will find that you are incredibly horny and that you are intensely attracted to me, so much so that you will happily have sex with me, doing what ever I wish of you. You will come easily and often, savouring every moment.”
“Yes. Master” came the quick reply, her voice sounding extremely eager.
“Awake”
Gwyneth awoke, smiling back at Paul, her attitude one of obvious interest in him.
“Ok, tell me, are you looking forward to making your next movie?”
“Very much so, I’m especially looking forward to learning to ride the ….. OMG, you’ve done it, I actually feel that I like horses now!” excitedly she jumped up and hugged him tight, pressing her breasts into his chest.
“Ok,” he whispered in her ear “you can take your clothes off now.”
She stepped back smiling wickedly at him, and slowly stared to take her clothes off, teasing him with her strip. Swaying her hips, she took of her top, reveling a lacey bra underneath which pushed her breasts up a little. Next to hit the ground was her skirt, underneath which were the matching panties. Paul watched her, his hard cock in his hands as he gently rubbed, as she pressed her breasts towards him, slowly sliding her bra off. She turned away from him, looking over her shoulder at him, the wicked grin still on her face as she thrust her ass towards him, sliding her hands over her pants. She continued to sway her hips, tugging and her knickers, but not yet making the effort to pull them off.
It was all too much for Paul and in one swift movement, he was behind her, fingers tugging down her panties, barely giving her time to step one leg out of them before pushing his cock deep into her pussy. Taken a little by surprise, she screamed out her pleasure at being taken. Paul was glad he had planted the suggestion into the minds of the men waiting in the reception to completely ignore any sound coming from the office, unless he directly commanded them. Mrs. Grint of course had had that suggestion in her mind from the very beginning. Paul grabbed her around the waist as he pumped into her, his hips moving in a rapid, deep motion. Gwyneth bucked her hips back to match his rhythm, moaning every time his cock was all the way in, his balls slapping against her clit. She started to play with her own breasts, pulling and squeezing her own nipples, the feel of which along with the dick ramming her pussy brought her to her first and very vocal orgasm. The sound of her Cumming spurred on Paul and he increased his already rapid pace. On every thrust his hips would loudly slap on her ass, the sound somehow highly erotic. Paul lasted long enough to have her Cumming again, and nearly a third time before with a grunt he pulled her tight on to him, and unloaded his spunk into her .As he pumped is seed into her, he slid one hand between her hips to her clit, rubbing it in an effort to get her to that third orgasm before he was done, and Cum she did, her vagina rippling squeezing the last drops from him.
He let her fall forward onto the couch, her chest rising and falling as she panted in recovery. Standing over her he pressed his very nearly still erect penis against her lips, and she greedily sucked him in. Gently pushing her back , being careful not to interrupt the oral treatment he was receiving , he climbed onto the couch beside her , lying with is head between his legs .He wanted to give her the return pleasure he was receiving and so placed his mouth to her pussy lips. He slid his tongue deep as it could go inside her tasting the mixed juices held within. He twisted and flicked his tongue inside her, knowing he had hit her sweet spot when she squealed, the tip of his dick getting an extra thrill as her throat vibrated. Concentrating on her G-spot, it didn’t take him long to bring her to yet another orgasm, her cum flooding his mouth with its sweetness, its muskiness. He held her ass tight, squeezing the cheeks, and pulling her on to his tongue. He could feel her wonderful lips running up and down his shift making it slick with her saliva, her tongue flicking and twirling around it, he found it hard not to buck his hips and fuck her hot mouth. He managed to get her to Cum twice more before her talented sucking and slurping mouth had the desired effect and had him blowing his seed into her mouth. She swallowed so much, but allowed lost to ooze out of her mouth and cover her chin. As Paul removed himself from her body, she used her fingers to scoop up that escaped Cum and suck them dry.
The sight was so erotic, watching this famous film start greedily gobbling down his seed, was enough to send tingles into his penis. She reached out and started stroking his cock, the combination was enough to soon get him hard again, his dick feeling even more erect this time. She lay there on her back and opened her legs, staring at him as if to ask what he was waiting for. He needed no further invitation and climbed on top of her, there hot sweaty body sliding over one another. He slid his cock passed her now so blood filled swollen pussy lips, in one long thrust. He wanted to really enjoy this coupling so much more, thrill to feeling of her hot pussy on his dick, that he stared with a nice slow rhythm. Leaning forward as he pulled his hips back and forth, his mouth found hers and they kissed, a deep kiss full of lust. She wrapped her legs around his waist, thrusting her own hips up to meet his as her tongue slid into his mouth. Their thrusting hips matched timings as they built up the speed, going quicker and quicker. Gwyneth Came several times , such intense orgasms , by the time Paul had built up his rhythm to a frantic pace , his cock going as deep as he could sliding with ease against her vaginal walls , so slick with juices was she, before he exploded into her for the last time. Spent, his breathe rasping in his lungs, matching the woman beneath him, he collapsed next to her. For long minutes they lay there, simply trying to recover some strength.
“Sleep now” Paul whispered.
He had Gwyneth go to his private bathroom to clean herself up and remove the evidence of their lovemaking whilst he quickly got ready and dressed himself. Picking up her panties from where they had fallen, he stuffed them into his desk to add to his collection, when she reentered the room. He got her to dress, reminding her that she had not worn knickers that day, before burying the events in her mind; she would only remember them as snatches in her dreams. Her mind now prepared, he brought her out of trance and escorted her out of his office, she thanking him again for solving her horse problem. She assured her agent that all was well, and he was visibly delighted. Before she left, Gwyneth very kindly signed a magazine for Mrs. Grint, thanking Paul once again.
After they had gone, Mrs. Grint and Paul looked at each other with huge grins on their faces, both thinking about their very different souvenirs from the film star client.
