What I Did with MY Hypno-Box! Part 3

A Night With Elizabeth (continued)

What I did with MY Hypno-Box Part 3

 

“Is your climax all done?”

“..ahhhhyyesss….”

“Rest a moment.” I bring hot washcloths and clean towels, and gently sponge her entire front.

“mmmm… thannn youuu… want to sleep now… soo tired…”

“Yes, you’ve used a lot of energy, and I will send you to sleep in a minute. Stand up now. I will wash your neck and back. Do you have to use the toilet?”

“mmm yes.”

“You have to move your bowels?”

“mmm-hmmm.”

“Come into the warm bathroom. Sit on the toilet… No, face the wall. Rest your arms on the tank top. Slide forward. You will soon have to go badly. You will be unable to until I allow you to loosen. While we wait, I will give you some interesting commands. First, give me your telephone number.” She does, and reveals that she has no roommates, but has several close girlfriends.

“Of course, since you do not remember these sessions, there is nothing to tell them about the Voice and Lights…You will completely and totally forever forget these lovely sessions from your waking mind. You won’t even dream about them.

“From time to time the Voice may telephone you, and you will automatically respond just as if you were right here! You will enter a deep trance, and when I release you you will forget… Now, over the next few weeks your life will be completely normal as it always has been.”

“Yes… ummm, I think I have to go now!” Indeed, her fleshy backside has begun to squirm a little on the toilet seat.

“Not yet, Elizabeth… You have found how special hypnotism is, and you will, without knowing it, test your girl friends. I will give you a little paper to read that tells you about the hand-clasp test and the eye roll test. You will need to find one or two other friends who respond well to these tests, though you will not know why in your waking mind. Do you understand?”

“Yeah, but please! I just gotta go!” She’s raising her butt off the seat now, and I see her squeezing her glutei together. A drop of pee splashes down into the basin.

“Stick your bottom backwards towards me just a little… arch your back a little more… pointing your bottom backwards… going to feel good when I let you go…” Her belly is pressing against the toilet tank, her eyes are squinched shut, more drops of urine are escaping her control. “Eyes open, stare at the wallpaper, it’s blurring, losing focus… annnnnd… Good. You may relieve yourself now.”

In a moment I hear a plopping sound, and I can see several soft brown lumps drop into the bowl from between her cheeks. More sighs. “Ohhhhohhhohhh, thank youthankyou!”

“Settle down on the seat, push it allll out, girl.”

“NNnaaaahhhh…” Another little soft brown worm or two emerges. There is more urine passed too, and now I have her wipe herself, and wash her privates carefully. Her fingers slip around her lathered perineum, but she is obviously too spent to become aroused.

Once rinsed and dried, she is led back to my bed. She sleepily eats a banana and a Fig Newton from the courtesy basket. I tuck her back up against a pillow, and her head sags back against the wall, as she murmurs “Good-night.”

“You cannot sleep yet, Libby. I will soon send you deep asleep with my penis.”

“Can’t sleep yet?” she complains.

“‘75,76,77,78,79,80,81,82,83,84,85′” I count, and she squirms a little, and opens one eye. “Both eyes will open now.” I command, and the lids lift slowly.

“Now you see my erection, that you have yearned for all day.”

“mmmyess.” I can see her legs begin to shift under the covers.

“You will feel it later tonight. For now, you must look at it. It will send you to sleep. Look at it, Libby.”

“mmm it’s twitching… it’s nice, I want it inside me.”

She reaches out a hand, and holds it. I feel her soft flesh slide along its burgeoning length, and I almost shoot then and there!

“It’s dripping juice, mmmm! I got some on my hannnnd,” she exclaims teasingly. She is too awake!

“Just look now, you will feel it deep inside you later. Drop your hand, Libby. 82. 81… 80…. annnnd 79….”

Her motions stop, but she is still sleepily fixated on my cock.

“You want to feel it in your mouth, it will send you deep asleep.” I instruct. “Remember that other girls will feel as open and sexual as you do now, Libby, it’s your duty to find them and let me teach them too.” I am twisting my pelvis gently side-to-side, and her eyes under swollen lids are following my member back and forth.

“You will remain hypnotized as long as you are in this room. But now I will.. mmf… climb up so you can watch my penis as I place it …mmff… up close to you, your lips are opening, it will feel sooo good to verry lighttlyy… mmf.. take it in… look up into my eyes now, and enjoy tasting my penis.”

I look down, and see her dark eyes, blinking up at me. Beneath them, my shaft has been encircled by her pursed, thick lips, and I can feel its underside being laved and caressed by her tongue. Her eyes close and slowly reopen. Now she has reached behind to to cradle my own buttocks in her hands.

“Softer now… looser in all your limbs… muscles limp and relaxed, getting ready to fall deeeep asleep. 78. 77.”

The hands slip down, only her cheeks pulled in as she sucks me gently, gently… I feel her soft bosom as my butt slides across her chest

“…. 71 … obey me and begin to sleep … 69 …”

As I pull my organ backwards, her tongue emerges slightly from her drooping jaw. Her moist eyeballs are being covered slowly as the lids lower under arched brows… now the brows too relax. I am pumping lightly, gently past her lips. Their pressure slackens as her jaw droops.

“Continue to suck as I cause you to become sooo drowsy… 64. Your eyes cannot hold, they are closed. You will sleep deeply now. Only my voice can awaken you. 63. Deeper. When you feel my penis …. mmf mmf… squirt into you, it will be your … mmf… count of 50. Later you will respond sexually in your deep sleep, but you will not awaken until you hear me count for you. Sleeeep and suck… sleep and suck. 60.”

And I hold myself still, tormenting my cock with just its first two inches held in her wanting mouth. I perch myself at a little higher angle, and tickle the back of my testicles.

Now my hips pump faster, steadier, but still not plunging in…

“55…. anh .. anh … annnnh … ssssuckkk…” I whisper jerkily. Looking down I can’t believe it’s my old familiar organ! It looks as big as a horse! Her lips seem stretched as they are pushed in and pulled out by my stroking. I pull till the base of my glans appears, her loosening mouth a huge, round “O”, her deep breathing sighing from her nostrils down onto my cock…

“… mmm 54… completely loose and limp nowww… mmf mmffgh,,,, fifty-nnnthreeee…”

I pull out completely, and my cock snaps upwards, rubbing against her upper lips, and her mouth remains stretched open! coated with her saliva and my own initial dribblings! And now, the burn! I place my glans again inside the dark, pink gaping target and jiggle her chin with a free hand. Her head is completely limp as I slipppp in, in, in, and now up the long tube the long long thick tube the muscles at the base are squeezing it up and out, up and out the tube, and I hear her make a slight choking sound as the semen flows out and over the tongue and into the soft, soft throat and down down downnnn it drains, as I milk myself dry, flipping the bulb around and around against her tongue… aaaahhhhhhhh!

I back out slowwwwly, trailing milky threads of cream over her lower lip, she’s unmoving, her mouth is still fixed in its O, but slowly the natural relaxation of the jaw closes her smeared lips, and I whisper “ffffif-tyyy.”

There’s no discernible change in her, she’s deep in sleep now. I kiss her lips and lick them all round. I savor my own increasing weariness as I feel my cock subside again. I tenderly lift her arm, it hangs like a lead pipe in my grasp. I replace it. Now, I tuen her heavy body over on its stomach, and arrange her limbs comfortably. I hear tiny snores puttering from her mouth, as I cock one knee slightly, and then I lie down next to her, my head at her feet, with a gorgeous view of the swelling mounds of her soft, flattened buttocks. I drift off myself.

I sleep so well, I don’t wake up until nine next morning! The girl is still sound asleep, and I have to speak her name twice to rouse her.

“Elizabeth… you are still hypnotized,” I command, “and you will always be hypnotized, without realizing it, when I am in your presence, or talking to you on the phone. Do you understand?” And I have pulled down the sheets gently, and fondle her buttocks, to which she responds immediately, arching backwards a little as she smiles her adoration.

“Oooh… yes! I’m always hypnotized with you!”

“No one else!”

“Mm-mm, just youuuuummmm. I’m feeling hot again!”

“Tuck this pillow underneath your pelvis. I love to see your beautiful, beautiful bottom sticking up into the air… You are soooo sexy, Libby”

“You make me soo hot, I can’t stand it!” From her prone position she flounces her ass a couple times, and jiggles her glutei temptingly up at me. I blow a stream of air up and down the length of her exxposed crack, and then again, as sharply as I can blow. Her knees bunch up behind her, pushing her butt off the pillow, and one of her hands follows it up.

“Stimulate yourself again, Libby, I will let you go home after you have had a nice, deep strong climax. Go on, rub your little furry! Spread your thighs more, I can look right up into your hot hot holes now. I see your fingers rubbing your furry, quickly quickly making you sooo wet now, and they sliiide back to your other little hole… mm-hmmm, and again, good… getting everything soo hot and slippery and thick… I can see your beautiful beautiful furry, and your lips as your fingers winglle and tinglle around your sex. Plumper, the lips are plumper, they’re shiny with your juices… don’t forget your cute little anus!”

“You can see inside me? God, I’m so turned on, I feel like, like, like, like…” Her “record” breaks, and her motions stop for an instant, I position myself behind those creamy white thighs, my cockhead is flipping against them, now and again I hold it against her so it begins to shimmer with her secretions. She’s really putting them out now, her thick matting of hairs is soaked and offers no resistance as I nose right up against her labia. I tease her opening, beginning to push her cunt lips aside with my rigidity, and she squeals, and her fingers attempt to reach back and pull me in.

“Good girl, you’re ready to come now! and here comes a long, hard thing that’s going to feel so exciting it’ll make you rub yourself harder.” And my swollen member now pushes its way through the jungle, past the swamp and up into her dark dark tunnel. Instantly she lets out a little shriek and thrusts her face down into the bunched-up blanket near her head.

“You don’t want to make too much noise, Libby,” I caution, “it’s more fun to do it a little quietly, isn’t it?”

“Ohhhhhhyyyyyyesssssssss!” comes the muffled response, and my shaft feels her fingers working her nubbin as she clenches and squeezes around me. I push in up to my hilt and let myself glory in her moans and her pleas to “fuck her deep and hard,” etc.

“It feels to you like it’s a mile long, pushing and rushing up…up…up deeeep inside you, annnd pulling back, on and on, as you are so creamy smooopth and plump and hot, rushing soo smooothly right uppp inside you, you are a long hot tube, you are aware only of the gorgeous cock, it’s sooo thick… soo long… soooo rigid…”

All at once, I’m pulled downwards! I feel her thighs clamp together, and her hips drop down onto the pillow. My cock is pinioned between those generous globes of flesh, and I feel as if I’m just hanging on for the ride! The unexpected pressure is a little painful, and it keeps me from spending. She’s obviously begun to climax, but is squeezing me so tightly that I can’t even pull out!

“Rise up again, now!” I order her sharply, and with a moan, her trembling buttocks push me strongly back up into a position of animal command. Now I just let myself thrust in and out in the time-honored way. She has stopped diddling herself, and just clutches the bedsheets in both fists, buries her face again in a pillow, and surges up again and again to meet me.

“Loveitloveitloveitloveit…” comes the muffled, rhythmic murmur, as I pull back one last time, press in up to my belly, and begin to fill her with my hot hot semen. As I grunt and gasp, I’m stimulated one last time by another of her sudden little streams of pee, unexpectedly squirting out from her hole over my balls, and making her whole rear end even more squishy!

While lovingly cleaning her up as she rests, ass-high on the bed, I remind her that the next time we meet, she will have tried to find other suitable subjects for my fantasy.

ELEVATOR

Over the next few weeks, I move operations to another city, and have no time or opportunity for my sex games. Memories of my young subjects provide me with more than enough stimulation for several late-night bouts of masturbation, but I now need them as much as they need me, it seems!

One night during the second week, I telephone Elizabeth’s apartment, and there is no answer. The next night she is home.

“Hello?”

“Elizabeth this is the Voice, Listen to the Voice, Listen closer… closer… and closer… say ‘yes.'”

“…yes…”

“Are you alone right now in your apartment?”

“…yes…”

When you hang up, you will remember only a wrong number.”

“…yes…” the voice is tiny.

“Remember all my commands in your deep self, I will be with you soon. Say ‘goodnight, Master,’ and hang up.”

“Goodnight… Master…” comes the voice, almost a whisper, then a click.

Finally, I’m back in town, back in my hotel suite. One afternoon, there’s Jeffery, moving from the kitchen to the elevator with a room-service tray, and I see he has gone up almost to the top floor. I take the next elevator up, and as the doors open, see him walking back my way, up the long corridor. I wait for him at the door, and as he slides past me to get to the buttons, it’s as though he’s never met me before!

I pretend to be waiting too, and board his car. As we begin our descent, I test him:

“Elevator is slow.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Very slow.” He gives a small smile.

“I recognize you,” I say now, “you’re Jeffery.”

“Yes sir,” he replies, as we stop to pick up another passenger.

Upon reaching the lobby, he moves aside to let us off first. Instead, I punch the top floor button, and the doors close in our face.

“Excuse me…” he begins, hesitantly as the car begins its ascent, and his arm reaches out towards the buttons.

Instantly I grasp his wrist, thrust it straight up in the air, and speak in a low but forceful tone.

“You can’t lower that wrist it’s stuck right up in the air, you hear the Voice, the Voice tells you to remain still until I let you awaken, you are quickly going deeper, deeper, deeper, and in a moment, when I allow your arm to drop, you will return to your duties and forget this incident, nod your head to show you understand…”

His head nods! and I observe his eyes blinking in a confused manner, but he seems paralyzed now.

“Reaching up, up, up, going deep, deep, deep,” I intone, and as the bell indicating the top floor rings, “the ring makes you ready, the ring makes you obey, the Lights and Voice are all you see and hear.”

The car stops, the door opens, whew! there’s nobody waiting for the elevator! I must finish in a hurry, before somebody shows up. “You will walk, each step pulls you in in in,” I chant, and pull him slowly but steadily into the hall, around a corner into the stairwell. I keep my other hand on his right arm, ensuring that it remains stiffly upright. He follows me right along. Once in the high stairwell, I breathe an inward sigh of relief.

“Jeffery,” I now say, “go instantly to sleep. Hear nothing but my voice. Your arm is entirely made of steel, it’s stuck tight tight tight up in the air.”

He looks as if he’s been hooked to the ceiling! His eyes are closed, and he sways unsteadily.

Now I hold his other arm out, and “freeze” it as well.

“You are about to feel very very excited, Jeffery,” as I firmly reach down and loosen his belt, talking all the while. “The very powerful Hand is ready to make you feelll so good! You are already becoming excited, Jeffery…” and indeed, as I drop his trousers around his knees, I see his cock is already semi-erect. It surges up pulse by pulse as I continue crooning into his ear.

“Just feelll that you are ready for my Hand, any moment I will touch you, Jeffery, you are as stiff as your arms, aren’t you, stiffer stiffer stiffer! and you want it, you’ve missed my Hand so badly, are you ready, I will now hold you in my Hand.” And I repossess Jeffery’s penis, which I soon have clenching and twitching between my manipulative fingers. “Feellls sooo good, feel it stroking, stroking… and making you feel good, feel and want more and more to feel it last forever,” I continue, pulling lightly but regularly along his hot length.

I can’t resist him, I drop to my knees, and my mouth encircles his organ. I feel it surge and swell slowly and regularly within my lips. My fingers have taken possession of his balls, and my other hand reaches behind him to cup his beautiful behind.

He is mine completely, I feel his glutei sway gently back and forth, responding to the urgings of my saliva-slick lips and tongue.

“Feeeellllsss goooddddd,” I whisper, and my lips push their way down over his bulb again, and again, and as I draw back I hear a moan, and his rod has engorged to its ultimate stiffness, thrusting towards my mouth, yearning for another slithering slide, which I deliver. “Pop!” the purple head swollen now as it slurps free again. Looking upward, I see his hands above his head have fisted tightly as if mimicking the fat glans before me, from which a drop or two of fluid already have begun leaking out from his slit.

A few more teasing licks, well-spaced to keep him on the very edge of his control, until his abdominal muscles are clenched tightly, and his buns feel crushed together, and I rise. The cock is waving and dribbling before my eyes…

“You can have a lovely hot little come, Jeffery. Lower your arms, hold the railing right now, then back to the elevator where you will awaken and forget everything!”

His freed hands brace on a stair railing, and I watch him pump his tight butt back and forth into the air. His knees bend. It is but a few moments until his backside jerks and freezes, and I see in the dim stair lighting droplets being flung out from him into space from his shaft. He is groaning steadily as he fucks the air. At last he sighs, pulls his own trousers up, eyes still closed, then they open blearily, and he finds his way back to the waiting elevator. I reach in, trip the switch, and watch as he leans dazedly against the wall as the doors separate us.

LIBBY RECRUITED

During these days back at the hotel, I have little other time to indulge myself physically. Days are long, and nights are needed for sleep. One afternoon though was unusual, in that there were no activities planned for me. I now had Jeffery dialing my room every day to see if I had any more intsructions. This morning I had told him to locate Elizabeth, and bring her up to my room at their earliest opportunity.

I have reset my hypnotic device to be certain of their compliance, and when I answer his knock, I immediately tell them both just to “please go inside and look on the table.” In a moment I am sure they are both mine. I haven’t seen Elizabeth-Libby for quite some time, so, I tell her I will have Jeffery treat her while I talk to her.

Soon they are both nude. “Jeffery, have you seen how sexy her private parts are now?”

“No.”

“Look at them, Libby, display yourself to him… You can see her sex, can’t you?”

“Yeah, it’s dark and kind of pinkish brown! God, her pussy is thick, the lips are really large!” He’s fingering himself as he gazes raptly at her… his dick has sprung instantly to attention at the display.

“Turn and show me now,” I order her, sitting down on the floor. It’s beautiful! Behind the deep thicket of curls, like an open wound, broods a dark, wrinkled series of petals the color of coral. Who could blame the boy, now trying to peek around her for another look! certainly not I! my own dick is painful against the leg of my trousers, and my mouth has gone dry.

“Are you sexually excited?” I ask her. “Look at Jeffery’s big, thick penis now, just the sight of your furry has made him so very hard, go ahead, turn and look at him closely. Kneel, and talk to his big cock as I stimulate your furry.”

“Oh my, what a big, big cock, Jeffery!” she coos, taking it in her hands and kissing it playfully. “Do you want to squirt on me? You do? I know you do, you’re jerking around like mad, ohmmmmmmm…”

I have lifted her rump, and now as my fingers flutter over the back end of her gash, I can see her inner labia pushing out like an orchid… there’s almost not enough room for them, her outer lips are so prominent! The whole region is radiating heat, and my tongue feels like it’s touched a hot stove as it laps neatly and carefully over and over her length, spreading her moisture throughout, parting her hairs with catlike dexterity.

“Yess, the little weewee is sooo big! soo big ohhhhhmmmm so hard and hot, it’s so sweet, mplh mplh mmmplch!” as she slurps it’s length.

“Climb up on the bed now, Jeffery, I will let you into her now. You must slide gently up into her, and take care not to come yet, you will reward her for obeying me.”

He scrambles away from her and I have him kneel at the head of the bed.

“Libby, back up now and I will let you feel that beautiful long cock again.”

I have Jeffery mount her from behind, and I sit on the floor so I can face her, and control events.

“Nice, slow and regular now, Jeffery,” I order him, as I see her torso jouncing rather too fast for any sort of control. “Libby, I am now having you fucked, deeply and smoothly. While I watch you being fucked, you will answer me.”

“Ohhhboy, that’s gooood!” I tickle her dangling breasts and tug at her nipples, as I feel through them that Jeffery has obeyed me… she is not being hammered as much now.

“You have been secretly testing the women you know. How have you been doing? Have any friends tested high?”

“mhmmmhmmhmhmmyess.”

“Good!, Jeffery, fuck her a little stronger now, and maybe you want to run a fingertip around and around her little brown hole.” I cradle her tits as they jiggle around again. Her head drops and hangs down from her shoulders. He is moaning with delight, and I have to order him strongly to stop after ten deep strokes.

“Tell me more,” I now command her. “Jeffery will just keep you pleasantly aroused,by rubbing his thick cock around and around your labia. If you come, just tell us, then go on with your report.”

I have her give me names and addresses. I ask her which of the girls she wishes most to share her pleasure with…”

“mm dunno …”

“Jeffery, pump her again to make her answer.. three, four. Stop. Stop now! Good, slide out from her and get her whole backside slippery with her hot juices. Slide your barrel around and over. Dip back inside her, paint her ass with your cock.”

“Oh, feels soo good!”

“You are imagining a friend or two watching your passion right now,” I insist. “Who is there? Libby, answer, and you will be fucked.”

“Ummm… Phyllis and umm… Jinny… she likes to hug and kiss me sometimes! Ohh ooo fuck me now Jeffery…”

“All right, Jeffery, take her like a proud stallion. Mount your mare, push and thrust lovingly in and out in and out…”

I rise now, and watch the action, masturbating gently, then harder as I see her accept his steaming member as it pistons backward and forward. His hands steady her hips, and she is so enjoying the encounter that she backs into his thrusts again and again.

“Target your gaze on her anus as you fuck, Jeffery!” I urge, “How nice and tight it would feel wrapped around that big hard cock… how you’d like to push in allll round you is hot brown muscle squeeeeezing your cock, her asshole is jerking you off, you’ll dream about that Jeffery, think about it now, tickle it with your finger… harder, make your finger circle around and around inside her hole. When you’re ready to come, tell her, and push your whole finger inside her bottom hole.”

“I’m gonna come! I can’t wait! I’m commmming!” He shouts, and I see his rotating index finger slide right up inside her like a rectal thermometer.

“Wiggle your finger, Jeffery, feel it in your cock!”

“Gahh gahhnnhhhnn…” she squeals, and releases the largest shower I’ve yet seen backwards, drenching their entire area, as Jeffery now falls forward over her back, finger and cock still buried up to their hilt! Her own legs collapse as they did with me, and he is drawn down flat atop her pillowy buttocks, squeezed, I’m sure, by her gluteus muscles, but soon his natural shrinkage and the slipperiness of the area enable me to lift him off and turn him on his back.

“Libby, turn over too, lie right next to lovely Jeffery… come on, turn your body over… Jeffery, hold over that finger for Libby to suck… she’s very curious about her own tastes and smells!”

As her lips close around the digit which until moments ago had been buried in her rectum, I gently tickle his scrotal sac, and he opens his legs mechanically to give me access. She groans a little.

“Uhgh, it’s sour…” she murmurs at the taste.

“Sour but fun as you suck it allll cleannn.”

“Mmmmmm”

“Your other hole can give you much pleasure, do you see?”

“Mhmm – hmmm!”

“The wiggly thing inside you feels good!” and I wiggle his hand a couple times before retracting it from her lips. “As you relax very deeply now, I’ll have Jeffery sleep.

“My finger is circling you now, Jeffery.” I am just touching his wrinkled, relaxed bag, over and over. “Feel it, enjoy it, watch it circling in your mind, circling around and around… let it send you off to sleep. In an hour you’ll wake and leave as usual.

“Now, Libby, I’m going to talk right into your deepest self about your girlfriends.”

“mmm…” her voice is nothing but a whisper.

“You will find that it is very stimulating to think about women in a sexual way… But you must sometimes persuade them, or actually seduce them before you can have delicious sex with them. Understand?”

“… think so…”

“It means that now you have found some exciting women that respond to suggestion, you can get them to understand your passion for freedom, your passion for sexual thrills, and your obedience to the Light, to the Voice…” I am gently massaging her breasts as I speak, and I feel her pushing up into my palms.

“I love women, too…”

“You want them…”

“Yes.”

“Do any of the women you tested like photography?”

“mmm… I think… Phyllis has a camera…”

“Tell Phyllis that you have an acquaintance who does model photography. Tell her that you are modeling for him. Invite her to come along, that she is welcome to watch, that you’d really like her to see this fellow. Repeat.” And I stop my hand motions abruptly. Her voice echoes as if she were a tape recorder!

“Yes, very good,” I whisper, and begin gently stroking and rotating her boobs again. She sighs, and her legs begin to flex.

“Your secret wish is to get her to go to bed with you… you really want a beautiful woman to look at all your secret places, and for you to see theirs too…”

“… mmmm… I feel sexy again…”

“Yes, the thoughts are arousing you again. Reach down to your belly. Lower. Pull gently at your secret lips and imagine that Phyllis is watching you… you’ll feel a nice tingle, and you’ll want more…”

I watch as she spreads her legs and begins manipulating her labia.

“Pull them gently apart… gently, now very lightly just touch yourself right on your little nubby… yess there it is, move your fingers, hold yourself apart, feel the gentle pressure of her lips, how sensitive she is to you…” and I bend down and place my mouth over her clitoris. Her hips push up, and her hands clasp my head, holding it against her pubic bone.

“ooooo Phyllll…”

“I secretly want you, Elizabeth, darling,” I whisper, moving my mouth back up to her ear, “but I need to be persuaded… I’ll tell you a secret way to let me love you…” and as she urges me to tell her, I plant tiny kisses on breasts, belly and thighs.

“You should kind of seduce me, I think watching the lights will help me, darling. Yes, get me to watch to lights, and you can persuade me to help in a photo session. But be soo gentle and slow with me… women don’t come off so fast as men, do we?”

“Sometimes I do, Phyll,” Elizabeth murmurs in reply to her phantom. “I’m hot right now! Taste meeeee!” and thrust up her hips again, reaching down to part the cunt lips yet again. I suck near the clitoris, and now I can feel it! It’s gotten prominent enough for my sensitive mouth to perceive. She breathes heavily, but I back away again. She gives a childish pout.

“Not now… I’m too scared,” I whisper her. “You’ll have to fool me a little, and show me the Lights and seduce me and thennnn… ooo Lizzz…”

She is rubbing herself again, and I speak to her as myself again.

“Stop masturbating now. Let your body relax again, and plan to bring your friend here soon. I will help you! Call me when you have set a time, and I’ll tell you what to say.” I give her my number, to carry in her unconscious mind. “When you use this number, or have anything to do with me, you will of course be automatically in trance, Libby.” She nods.

“Now Jeffery is asleep, and like him you will sleep an hour or so, and then depart. Carry out my orders.”

After a time, they stir, rise and leave the room without a word.

To be continued

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