Sitting in the darkened room, she felt her apprehension build.Sitting in the darkened room, she felt her apprehension build. The idea of being hypnotized into sexual submission had thrilled her from the time she had first read Trilby as a teen. When she had seen the Hypnotist at the nightclub almost a year ago, she had watched with total fascination as several of her girlfriends had fallen under his spell and wound up on the stage. Martha, a raven haired beauty who favored haute couture, had even kissed him on that hot July evening in 1967! She remembered the look of unbridled lust that Martha had gotten when he commanded her to see him as the greatest lover in the world and that she would HAVE to kiss him whenever he snapped his fingers. Of course, he told her she could only kiss him on the cheek, but still ...! When she found out a week ago that Martha had gone back stage and, while under his hypnotic spell, had fucked him til he screamed (something that she had WANTED to do anyway, Martha claimed)! That was what had decided her to pay a call on the Hypnotist. He entered the darkened room quietly and, as she figited, he studied her from the opened door. A small smile curved his lips as he watched her squirm with obvious anticipation. He had met many women like her before. They all wanted the hypnotic lover, to be freed from the constraints of society and fuck until they could fuck no more! She was a buxom wench, he thought as he looked her over. About 5' 7" and maybe 125 lb. She had firm breasts that showed remarkably well through the cashmere sweater she wore. The micro-mini skirt showed off a great pair of legs above the white go-go boots. Her face was pretty, full lips, slightly slanted eyes and an eager expression as she turned to face him. He knew he was going to have lots of fun with this one! He motioned her to stay still as he approached. He could feel her arousal as her eyes demurely looked up to meet his. She was already on the brink of hypnosis, even though she didn't know it! Her full lips parted slightly as he approached. "You have seen my show before?" he asked, softly. Her head nodded, her powers of speech already gone as he continued to gaze into her green eyes. |