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Hypnotizing the Babysitter Ch 03

May 28th Tina came rushing into my office, too eager with suppressed information to heed my warnings about the room being ‘off-limits.’ The babysitter, who had just walked with her all the way from preschool, was hot on her trail in an attempt to corral the little filly, but she was running a distant second. ‘It’s her birthday!’ my daughter squealed. ‘It’s Dawn’s birthday!’ And so (I learned, after a bit of pointed interrogation) it was. Number twenty-three. The three of us wandered into the...

Hypnotizing the Babysitter Ch 02

MAY 24th I returned from my run at 9:30. It was a cool day, and I was chockfull of endorphins … a real runner’s buzz. ‘And how are YOU this wonderful morning, Dawn?’ I chirped, bursting into the kitchen through the screen door. I came up behind her, sitting on a stool at the breakfast bar, and gave her a little peck of a kiss on her left cheek. ‘Mr. Torrance!’ she exclaimed. Her hand went to her cheek, and she looked down and blushed beet red. ‘Sorry,’ I answered, pouring myself a cup of...

Hypnotizing Nancy Ch 03

This is a work of erotic fiction. Any resemblance to real people and situations is entirely coincidental. All of the characters in this story are over the age of 18. The storyline and characters in this chapter will make much more sense if you read chapter 1 and 2 first. I appreciate getting feedback, both positive and negative, as long as it is constructive. I will not hesitate, however, to delete any nasty or abusive anonymous comments. I enjoy corresponding with my readers, and if you...

Hypnotizing Calypso

This will be my last hypnosis story for a while and for those waiting on the sequel to Control: Who Wants it?, it is coming I just have a number of stories written that I want to post first. The problem is that I want to make sure that the sequel is good enough. Milla sighed as she tried not to be too obvious as she stared at Calypso, the cutest girl she had ever met. Milla was still struggling with the realization that she liked girls, she hadn’t decided if she was going to give up on boys...

Hypnotizing Nancy Ch 01

This is a work of erotic fiction. Any resemblance to real people and situations is entirely coincidental. All of the characters in this story are over the age of 18. ***** I appreciate getting feedback, both positive and negative, as long as it is constructive. I will not hesitate, however, to delete any nasty or abusive anonymous comments. I enjoy corresponding with my readers, and if you send me an e-mail I will respond. So many readers, so few votes. If you like this story, please...

Hypnotizing Nancy Ch 02

This is a work of erotic fiction. Any resemblance to real people and situations is entirely coincidental. All of the characters in this story are over the age of 18. The storyline and characters in this chapter will make much more sense if you read chapter 1 first. I appreciate getting feedback, both positive and negative, as long as it is constructive. I will not hesitate, however, to delete any nasty or abusive anonymous comments. I enjoy corresponding with my readers, and if you send me...

Hypnotizing Whitney 1

The first person I tried to hypnotize was my roommate. He wasn’t cooperating too well, joking and laughing as I intoned my chant that he was sleepy and that he should concentrate on my voice as he fell asleep. After three tries I gave up on him and turned to other quarry. I was home for some break in school when my younger sister wandered into the living room complaining she was bored, she had nothing to do. Mom was in the kitchen cooking dinner; dad was messing around somewhere so it was...

Hypnotizing and controlling your roommate s wife

Sitting on the couch and watching Jennifer sweep the floor, your heart was pounding as you thought about what you were about to do. You were going to turn your best friend's prudish wife into your personal whore. You gulped as the thought stuck in your mind. The fact this could actually happen was utterly insane. It was just last night that a late masturbation session led you to finding this site which promised the ability to take control of anyone else's mind through sheer force of will,...

Hypnotizing My Family

*side note* Any comments or messages are very welcome! Give me ideas, and I'll try to make it happen! You(Gavin) wake up one morning, today was the day you've been working toward for quite some time. For the past couple weeks, you've been subjecting your family to a tone, making them more obedient and passive without realizing. Today was the day you'd try to solidify your control over your mother, Aindrea. You go downstairs and fine her, 5'4, brunette, wearing a tanktop and shorts in...

Hypnotizing Mom

It’s been an anxious week as you waited for your package to arrive. Your mother had been teasing you about how gullible you are all week but you remained hopeful that this last ditch effort would finally help her quit smoking. With your encoder has tried the gum, a patch and even tried going cold turkey at one point. None of her prior efforts lasted more than a few weeks and after all those failures she was even more convinced than ever before that she would never be able to quit. After opening...

Hypnotizing mom

You are John. You are 18 years old. Your mom is called Lily. She is 36 years old. She has long brown hair that goes down to the bra strap on her back; She has gorgeous brown eyes; Soft white skin; 34 D cup boobs; clean shaven pussy; slim waist and she is 5 foot 8. You've never had a dad. He knocked up your mom when she was just 18. Then, when he found out she was pregnant, he ran away, never to be seen again. For this reason, you and your mom have always been very close; you have always had...

Hypnotizing the BabysitterChapter 2

MAY 24th I returned from my run at 9:30. It was a cool day, and I was chockfull of endorphins ... a real runner's buzz. "And how are YOU this wonderful morning, Dawn?" I chirped, bursting into the kitchen through the screen door. I came up behind her, sitting on a stool at the breakfast bar, and gave her a little peck of a kiss on her left cheek. "Mr. Torrance!" she exclaimed. Her hand went to her cheek, and she looked down and blushed beet red. "Sorry," I answered, pouring myself a...

Hypnotizing the BabysitterChapter 3

May 28th Tina came rushing into my office, too eager with suppressed information to heed my warnings about the room being "off-limits." The babysitter, who had just walked with her all the way from preschool, was hot on her trail in an attempt to corral the little filly, but she was running a distant second. "It's her birthday!" my daughter squealed. "It's Dawn's birthday!" And so (I learned, after a bit of pointed interrogation) it was. Number twenty-three. The three of us...

Nothin like Texas

I kind of suck at writing sex stories! I would really appreciate it if I could get some positive feedback or helpful critique. I got this account to write stories for my strange friends, there is three of 'em. But the first story I am going to be writing is for someone I've bee promising a sex story forever now. And she's in love with Texas Chainsaw Massacre, so you see how that goes. She wishes for her name to be kept a secret, so I'll call her by her middle name in this story....

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Knot What I Bargained ForFor many years I had shared intimacy with my pets and indulged in their desire to please. From a fragile little c***d to a bold and quizzical p*****n I was so curious about my body and everyone else’s. I wanted to know how everything worked and what felt good to me. I had so many questions I couldn’t ask and I found myself frustrated at times because fear held me back from trying the things I desired the most.I had crushes on boys and opportunities to explore but I was...

Tales of Moore Indiana

The Maze The summer had been long, hot and dry, the heat seemed eternal. At long last summer had lost its grip and autumn had come. The first leaves began to change as the main street of this little town known as Moore unfurled its décor in preparation for the annual Labor Day parade. Moore wasn’t really big enough to be considered for a notation on the state map, the only thing the town had to offer was a gas station, a bar, and corn, row upon row, field after field, nothing but corn. By...

Indiana

I had arrived at Indianapolis in the afternoon, and after getting a rental car, arrived at the hotel I would be in for the next 8 to 10 weeks, or so. I made a trip to the new office, met the people I would be working for, and we all agreed to start work early for the next 2 weeks and stay late hoping to get all done smoothly.Fast forward 3 weeks. We were all getting tired of “all work and no play”. A common theme with this type of work. And we finally were getting a day off, Sunday. A day to do...

Indiana

Before me sat someone who had never had that wild careless abandon yet she licked her lips suggestively at me telling me she had, an act i could see by her over the top sexiness. Again she licked her lips, her young want-to-be whore's mouth, all painted up along with the rouge on her cheeks. She had no idea what she was trying to get herself into. I didn't feel like teaching her the finer points from my experience, she was the type to believe because she was doing-that she was bad and got...

Notable sexual experiences part 1

Over the years I have had different sexual experiences some bad, some good, and some amazing. These are the ones that I am going to share some of mine and I hope you decide to share some with me also.My first one was 1996 and I am 39 today for you to see the age. I had spent the past year jerking off in every shower and most nights in my bedroom. I had managed to get a small collect of porn mainly magazines and 2 VHS tapes. One night Dave my step brothers friend stated the night with us and I...

Notes to Young shemale with mature woman

NOTES for story; “Young shemale with Mature Woman” These are notes to the story entitled “Young shemale with mature woman”. Therefore, you’ll need to read said story to properly understand these enticing notes. Wife and young Ben have been enjoying each other’s company for three days now. Freely walking around naked at our cottage and pond. Ben is finally relaxing about the size of his privates as you’ll recall his penis is only 2.5 inches when erect and his ball sack is tiny. Fortunately, he...

Another s for one night

I think my husband and I have a good marriage. He has a stressful job and needs to work long hours. If he ever cheated on me, I imagine it must have been on a business trip or with some of his co-workers. While I got suspicious a couple of times, I never actually caught him or found any proof. I have always stayed faithful to him. I find my husband very attractive. He is four years my senior, tall and lean, funny and charming, and our sex is great. He likes to go slow, and loves to eat my...

Notes on an Aristocratic Odalisque

The story is written as a series of highly descriptive vignettes. Each scene is meant to conjure a vivid and detailed image. It’s a learning exercise in descriptive creative writing. It’s hoped the story will inspire creative photographic series or video. You will find helpful links at the bottom of the file for reference and my contact information.One quiet evening in the countryside patches of evening mist begin settling where the white tailed deer feed on fallen apples at the edge of the...

Notes on Oneida

“History is more or less bunk.” Henry Ford “Well this history isn’t.” Holly Rennick “Those who don’t remember the past are condemned to repeat it.” George Santayana “Might we give this one another try?” Cindi Barton HOLLY’S COMMENTS: The upcoming NEA Iowa Conference for Teachers of Language Arts is soliciting papers dealing with “Language for Leadership.” If I get something accepted, District will foot the bill and it will count as a professional activity in my annual review. Otherwise, I...

Hypnotized at Work

A Short Story, Inspired by Lesbian Pussy by Kelly M. I liked that story premise. The idea of a woman forced to do something that she despises to have an orgasm is delicious. Plus, I’m at least half lesbo, so I love lesbian stories. I also love BDSM, heavier on the Dom/sub aspect than the Dom/slave or getting beat to a pulp to experience multiple orgasms. Not that I have ANYTHING against being tied up and beaten, I think its great fun, but not every day. There are some others that I totally...

Hypnotized

I already have an idea for a part 2, so hopefully I will have that up soon.I didn't think it was possible. I didn't believe in hypnosis. I even told Jake, my best friend, that if it worked he could make me do whatever he wanted. But here I am, watching the video proof of him hypnotizing me.I don't remember it at all. My mind is completely blank. Jake showed me the video on his phone. I'm sitting there, completely under his spell. All of a sudden he pulls out his big, but still slightly soft...

Hypnotized and Sex in Public

I was out with Kelli and she so much wanted to go to a club that had shows sometimes. Tonight there was supposed to be a guy that could hypnotise people and I finaly gave in. I wore a log dress and no bra and a nice thong and off we went. We sat in the tables near the stage and the guy came out and did some magic tricks then started bringing people on stage and making them do things. We had a few drinks so I was relaxed and it must have been Kelli pointing at me for he guy to get on stage cause...

Hypnotized Part 2

After a few days of watching my new video of my nude sister's tits bounce while she masturbated and fucked me, I got bored. I needed a new adventure. I wanted a really good video that I could view for the whole summer without boredom. I needed someone new for my video. I cranked up the music in my room and lay back on my bed. My dick was flaccid and so were all the ideas I could come up with.Later that same day I learned that our parents were going away for the weekend. Better yet, my sister...

Hypnotized Into Adultery

Colleen lit the birthday candles on her husband’s cake and turned out the dinning room light. She loved surprising her husband and this being his thirty-fifth birthday wasn’t any different. She baked his favorite, chocolate frosting over chocolate. “Paul. Are you coming?” “Honey. I’ll be there in just a moment.” Paul walked into the dinning room and saw the candles flicking. “Surprise!” Colleen jumped out from behind the doorway. She...

Notebook Excerpts

To: Curriculum Committee, Capton Springs High School From: Holly Rennick, Language Arts Subject: Proposed Academic Elective To further our CSHS Language Arts curriculum, an advanced elective, “Composition about Ourselves,” is proposed, relevant to our students’ age, and as a gateway to multidisciplinary inclusive skills. This memo suggests the potential breadth of such a course. A subcommittee will pursue the details. With each point I include a brief transcript of how the topic might be...

Hypnotic Sex Slave

Many people fantasize about being or having a sex slave. Hypnosis makes it possible. Inhibitions disappear and unconscious desire takes over. This is a story about such an event. * * * * * I belonged to a bowling league in the center of the city. It was a scratch league where high bets were very common. We were in the third game and our team was up by thirty pins in the eighth frame. Our team had bet the other team $1000 on the series. This was in addition to league winnings. I had just...

Hypnotic Adventures of Cinderella Ch 06

Chapter Six Cinderella’s Choice ‘You’ve got to be kidding!’ Cindy giggled. She was lying on her stomach on Betty’s bed, her chin propped in her hands, her bare legs and toes flexing, her eyes wide. ‘Pablo?’ ‘Weirdest thing I ever saw,’ Betty responded, lying beside her. ‘I got feeling all guilty in the middle of the night, and went back down to see if Bimbo was down there by herself somewhere, but she wasn’t, so I figured that she’d left with the guys. And then this morning, I got up early...

Hypnotic Adventures of Cinderella Ch 01

Chapter One Cinderella’s Seduction Startled, Cindy looked up from her seat as the inner door opened and an incredibly beautiful young woman emerged. The girl looked miserably sad, shaking visibly, her lower lip trembling. She also looked … perfect, her blonde hair long and flowing, her eyes large and round and evenly spaced on her ideal face, her nose pert, her lips full and red. She had the figure of a supermodel, with firm bosom and hips framing an almost impossibly slender waist. The girl...

Hypnotic Seduction

Is this story possible? Certainly. Did it happen? I’m not saying. The hypnotist in this story is Herman Woods. His nickname is Hank. He is average build. He is thirty two years old. He is a salesman with a hobby of hypnotism. If you enjoy the story, please vote. Fives are appreciated. ________________________________________________ I was not looking forward to this appointment. I had been putting off going to the dentist for almost two years. I had no symptoms, but just the teeth cleaning...

Hypnotic Adventures of Beauty Ch 04

Author’s Note: Chapter Four isn’t really a ‘Chapter’ at all: it’s a separate story that picks up just a little down the road in our characters’ lives. If the previous chapter had told you that they lived ‘happily ever after,’ then this tale would pick up somewhere between ‘Happily’ and ‘Ever.’ ***** My name is David Rothman, and this is a story about the three most impressive women I’ve ever met. Now, one of those ladies I already knew. Wanda Perkins, a fellow grad student at Berkley. Sharp,...

Hypnotic Perfume Ch 05

Henry had decided that life was very very good to him… absolutely everything was going his way, ever since he’d invented that wonderful perfume. It was amazing how different his life was now, he didn’t need to be afraid of bullies, the man that had bullied him was now outed on the internet and being bullied by his former friends, Henry could have any woman he wanted whenever he wanted… and although he’d had his fun with a stranger, there was something special about coming back to Miranda. As...

Hypnotic Perfume Ch 03

When Henry got to the lab the next day, his satisfied thoughts were on the events the day before. Not only had he had his way with Miranda – and given her multiple orgasms – but he’d had a most satisfactory revenge on Biff, the guy who’d bullied him all through out high school. The perfume that he had created was incredible potent, and although at first he’d thought that its current state was inefficient, the fact that it was perfume didn’t seem to be quite as big a deal. So he had to wear a...

Hypnotic Adventures of Beauty Ch 02

The Beast Okay, so here’s what really upsets me. If a guy refers to some other guy as naïve, or innocent, or gullible, well, that’s derogatory, right? There’s no way any of that would be viewed in a good light personally. But if he’s saying it about a girl… well, that’s a whole different ballgame. Those traits in a woman… especially a pretty woman… turn men on, make them hard, make them aggressive, appeal to them. I’ve had that problem my whole life. I’m too trusting, too quick to agree, too...

Hypnotic Adventures of Beauty Ch 01

The Beauty Alright, here’s the deal. This story isn’t about me… it’s about Betty. Betty the Beauty. But things got awfully confusing awfully fast, and so, for the sake of simplifying it even a little, I’m going to step in first and introduce the characters. After all, I’ve known all the participants in our tale the longest. But the thing is: where do I begin? Most people would say that I should begin at the beginning, but I’ve always been a rebel, so I’m going to tell you the end of the story…...

Hypnotic

‘So you talked to her?’ Harry asked focusing his gaze at the Assistant District Attorney’s brown eyes. He found it difficult to keep his eyes from wandering when working with Kacie. ‘We’re going to need to let her go,’ she said crossing her legs. ‘She seemed cooperative,’ he replied, sitting down across the table. ‘Yes, I thought we had something there. Everything was just too coincidental. Each victim was a patient of hers, each claimed rape while the men claim innocence… actually saying it...

Hypnotic Initiation to Slavery Ch 05

Before you start, make sure you are prepared for another session. This is the fifth session in the series. So to get the proper effect you should have completed the previous four sessions. Make sure you will have privacy for the next while, that your door is locked and you will be undisturbed. Turn off anything that could distract you, this includes your television, music and your messaging programs. And turn off any bright lights. You want to focus all your attention here. Sit or lie down...

Hypnotic Perfume Ch 02

Henry was flushed with triumph from his experiment. Although he’d spent the rest of the day in the lab with Miranda, she didn’t appear to have any clue that anything strange or untoward had happened between them. A few times he did catch her shifting uncomfortably in her chair, almost as if she was feeling something between her legs… but he just hid his grin and pretended not to notice her furtive movements. Maybe she was still feeling turned on… he muffled a snicker into a cough. The next day...

Hypnotic Melodies Ch 1

Melodies within moments, sights accompanied by sounds, the world we live in teaches us to react to things instinctually. Like Pavlov’s Dogs, we have been taught to react to sex in a certain way. Whether you are male or female your body responds to certain images or phrases uncontrollably. Control was always an issue. Who or what was in control of everyone? The thought plagued him, wracked him as no other issue had. Was there a way to understand people’s sexual reactions, more than that, he...

Hypnotic Sex Slaves

On the bulletin board it was suggested that I was being too conservative. Okay, here is a story that could happen, but certainly shouldn’t happen. Unfortunately, I know of at least two criminal cases where doctors were convicted for taking advantage of their patients. One with drugs, one without drugs. In these stories we only deal with hypnosis. This story did not happen. * * * * * ‘Harry, you never spend any time with your family! You are always at your damned office seeing patients.’ ...

Hypnotic Perfume Ch 04

Henry was quite the satisfied man lately… he had gotten revenge on a tormenter and on a girl that had scorned him, he had a sex partner whenever he wanted one, and he was feeling the steady rush of power. Tonight was going to be different though, tonight he wasn’t going looking for revenge, he was going looking for pleasure. Of course pleasure would include the same amount of control, he wanted the kind of girl that would never have gone for him. He wanted her worshiping at his feet, taking his...

Hypnotic Adventures of Cinderella Ch 04

Chapter Four Cinderella’s Sacrifice And so, Cindy’s life slowly began to form a set pattern. After dinner that night, she had begged Stepmother to allow her to work at night, after dinner, but her request was firmly denied. It became evident that she would be working Sunday, as well … and most probably, EVERY Sunday. She went back to her room, stripped, put on her robe, and curled up in her chair, thinking about her day. The exertion from the workout, however, had left her very tired, and so...

Hypnotic Massage

This is my second story. I really appreciate the great comments from my first story. This story is a bit less character oriented and more set around the situation. It is also based on real events with the usual caveats of changing the names, etc. * * * It’s been a long week. It was two weeks before finals, so the semester projects and papers were all coming due. All of that was on top of the normal course work. It’s times like this when I regret deciding to ‘challenge myself’ this semester. ...

Hypnotic Melodies Ch 2

Cassandra’s Story ‘I’ve always been seen as an object for sex. Only recently have I started exploring though. I’ve always been the classic cock-tease, ya know? I only recently lost my virginity and started feeling that I wanted to know men that way. Not that I’m lesbian and not that I wouldn’t mind doing something with a woman…but I feel that way mostly about men. The most recent time, the only time, I felt almost this aroused was with Bobby and his twin brother Billy. I am a cheerleader for...

Hypnotic Sex Therapy Ch 06

Dr. Carter was enjoying his weekend on his sailboat. Of course he was never far from his phone and wasn’t surprised to see Wyatt’s caller ID appear on his phone in late Saturday morning. ‘Hello, Wyatt. I imagine you are calling about the young couple I told you about in the voice mail.’ ‘Yes, Doctor. I wasn’t planning to work today. Are you sure you will need me?’ ‘Quite sure, this young woman is rather extraordinary.’ ‘How so? Is she very attractive?’ ‘She’s attractive, yes, but in a...

Hypnotic Adventures of Beauty Ch 03

My eyes were already open, and ‘waking up’ was sort of like having a sheer drapery pulled aside in my mind. All of a sudden, I could THINK again. My body still sort of throbbed with sexual longing… especially my breasts and nipples… and my lips. But the REST of my body felt as if I’d just arisen from a long, afternoon nap. I put my arms over my head and stretched like a cat, and when I looked over at Belinda, she was doing the same. I abruptly found that ridiculous in the extreme… and we both...

Hypnotic Adventures of Cinderella Ch 03

Chapter Three Cinderella’s Humiliation Cindy awoke to her alarm at six-thirty, and she found that if she put out her hand as far as she could, she could silence the thing by hitting the snooze bar at its top. She stretched languorously, relishing the feeling of the fresh sheet covering her naked form, the down-filled mattress pad beneath her, the feather pillows upon which her tousled hair was spread. She surveyed the room … her room. Her very own room. She felt the towel, still between her...

Hypnotic Melodies Ch 3

After the impact of Cassandra’s story, Eric was certain that Beverly, despite being older than Cassandra, couldn’t top it. Eric was finding it difficult maintaining distance, or a diagnostic perspective of his subjects. ‘Hold on Beverly, let me get something to drink for all of us.’ The women eagerly restrained themselves, like Pavlov’s dogs, they were trained by the music to do as he wanted. Eric took his time driving to the local store, getting a few fifths and packs of pop. He used that...

hypnotic orgasms

I had been working as a consultant for a few years and had seen many clients for all sorts of reasons, but this one was new to me, I had a client consultation with a woman about 35 I guessed as I never ask my clients their age only what they want to achieve and a few simple questions to find out what they find relaxing, so I can create a suggestion script utilizing what they told me . It was a slow day and she was my only client on that rainy Tuesday afternoon, I had my receptionist greet the...

Hypnotic Revenge

"Now... All the best to you. Hope to not see you in here ever again!" The guard grins, as he hits me on the back, pushing me out of the gate. I did not look back, the place I had been for the past few years, I would have being in there longer, but was given a shorter sentence with good behavior. What did I did to be jailed? One might asked, well, let's just say it is at a point of time where a guy wants to bully others to make themselves feel good, and it gets too extreme that one of my target...

Hypnotic Nights

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This should be played as a game. You can turn it on in the options by pressing "Start Game." If you don't, some chapters will be displayed incorrectly. The blasting pop music from the house reached all the way to the street. It was late Friday, so it was a tradition for the young to keep the city awake. Unfazed, you walked up the staircase with a sleeping bag over your shoulder. Before you could knock, the door swung open, almost sending you tumbling. She stood there, the light...

Hypnotic Submission

You don't really believe in hypnotism, but when you read the ad in the paper "All your wildest dreams will come true!" you figured you'd give it a shot. Now sitting in the hypnotists office, you watch him come in, he seems to have a commanding presence. He sits down and faces you, holding his fingers together in front of his face. He seems to stare directly into your soul. Then, he asks,...

Hypnotic goings on

Life in the military can be quite boring at times so I got a book form the library entitled 'Teach Yourself Hypnotism' seemed a fun way to pass the time. Thinking it would be a waste of time I soon discovered that I could hypnotise some of my friends into doing things they would not normally contemplate, this caused much amusement in the barracks at night time. Eventually the novelty wore off and I didn't do it for a long time. Life was boring but about to change drastically, the Army was...

HYPNOTIC SUGGESTION

“Just a few more pages,” her sister Jenny insisted, thumbing over to the next chapter. Natalie gave an exaggerated sigh. She didn’t normally mind sharing a bedroom with her older sister, but her habit of staying up late, curled up with a book, was a common source of dispute between the two otherwise close siblings. “What’s so fascinating about this one?” Natalie inquired with a hint of sarcasm, peering across the small room to her sister’s bed. “It’s on hypnosis,” Jen replied, not breaking...

Hypnotic Destruction the Taking of Aunt Diane

Michael only thought of two things the entire week, and it wasn't work either. He thought about how he had sex with his four favorite cousins, in the same room at the same time! He also thought about how his Aunt Diane had come on to him and how he had vowed to take Aunt Diane with her massive mammaries during the following weekend! It was now that next weekend. Michael's cousins had not come around during the week, so he'd thought that he would visit some of them after popping by Aunt...

Hypnotic Road Trip

Nick Davidson sighed as he walked out of his house carrying two large suit cases. He was going on a family vacation and it was something they did about once a year. They were taking a month long road trip before school started back up. Nick was finally going off to college after this trip. He had planned to start after only taking a year off, but he'd gotten really into his hobby of practicing hypnotism and delayed his initial plans. He had hoped to parlay his talent into an actual career, but...

Noticing

Noticing (c) 2009 by Trismegistus Shandy This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial- No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it unmodified on any noncommercial site or list. ----- "Alex," I said, and paused for a moment, seeking the most diplomatic way of pointing out what I'd noticed; "you're really... buxom." "Yes," she said, glancing my way. "Have you just noticed?" "Actually, yes," I said; "and......

Notes on a Sandal

Notes On A Sandal Jay, of this site, was the lucky man who got to tell me what to do onSaturday. He suggested I go out, shopping/whatever with no knickers on. It's not unheard of, but I usually do wear a nice snug 9 string, not least because, well I don't want to do a Pairs Hilton getting out of my sports car, and partly because, well this is quite embarrassing, I get rather wet down there, quite often and I would hate to dribble! I figured the best way to get into danger, as it were, would...

Note Found In The Cheerleaders Locker Room

Note: the author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagiarism of this work. NOTE FOUND IN THE CHEERLEADERS' LOCKER ROOM By Wyrdey Hello, Brad. I just thought I'd drop you a note to explain one or two things. Yes, it's true we've never gotten on. I suppose you didn't feel the need to try too hard, being a big Football star and such. Oh well. That's not really important right now. You see, I'm creating my own team and, well, there isn't really...

Note Found on Your Wife s Vanity

Note: the author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagiarism of this work. NOTE FOUND ON YOUR WIFE'S VANITY Hank, I can't do this any more. I love you, but you're not the man I married. Everything I did, I did for you. But now I realised you didn't give a shit about me at all, you cheating ass. So from today, we're going to start again. We're going to finally start a family, with three kids, a cat and a dog. And you're going to be utterly faithful to me...

Note Found In The Principal s Office

Note: The author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagiarism of this work NOTE FOUND IN THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE By Wyrdey Hello, Mr. Principal sir. You probably have some questions. That would be only natural: after all, you returned to your office after lunch to find this note sitting on your chair. You probably think that this is some kind of romantic gesture - maybe your wife is doing something special. You wouldn't be totally wrong. I mean, this note...

Notes to a Cuckold

To hear your wife tell it, you are the perfect husband; the only man that she will ever want because no other man has ever – or will ever – love her more deeply and selflessly.Attentive; caring; considerate: these are the qualities that most attract a woman to her mate - qualities that you undoubtedly possess, as she so often tells you. A gentleman to the core, always willing to place your wife’s happiness above your own - as it should be, of course - and in return, she takes more than...

Notes from a filthy 90s teenager

Back when I was a dirty teenager in the late 90sAs a teenager I was always extremely horny. I mean I had it real bad, I used to have to go and wank my pussy in the toilets at school during the day, I'd been raiding my dad's porn stash for years, and increasingly I was beginning to tease men on the train on my way to school, by opening my legs up wide and letting them see my white knickers. Perhaps it wasn't surprising that I was a horny little bitch. My parents were constantly going at it, I...

Notes on the Early DaysPart 2 Canada refused to capitulate

The popular Canadian prime minister Mackenzie King had died in the bombing of Washington, D.C., and, after a series of riots and fires, Quebec had voted to join Vichy France and withdraw from the Canadian federation. It took almost half of the nation’s population with it and in the process swallowed up Labrador. The Governor General, not only the King’s representative but his kinsman, Alex Cambridge Earl of Athlone, decided that he and family would remain in Ottawa. But later, he, along with...

Notes on the Early DaysPart 3 Two Occupation Stories

Melissa Stevens shuddered as the smiling soldier opened her cage, hooked a leash on her collar and led her to the elevator. Four men has used her body the previous day and then one of the guards took her in her small cell last night, pressing her to the bars as he humped into her ravaged anus from behind, grunting like an animal, pawing her full breasts with both hands, yanking on her nipples, slapping her buttocks. She was sore all over. Melissa had been in the Pentagon pleasure program for...

Notes on the Early DaysPart 4

It is hard to say how it began or ended, World War III. It is a very confused story and there are many theories. Most people seem to think it was HitlerÕs fault, that he turned on the Japanese just as he had done with the Russians five years before. Docked in San Diego harbor and festooned with flags for a naval celebration, the Yamato exploded, burned and sank. That was the first incident most people agree. Two Type-X German U-boats were docked at the time and the Japanese authorities...

Note To Self

Private journal of Anna Volakas Monday 22 nd September, 2014 I feel strange writing this down. No, not strange … guilty. I don’t know why I feel that way, because it doesn’t make sense; but I do know what’s causing it and maybe if I put it on paper then it won’t be in my head any more. Then maybe I can sleep again at night. Let the damn paper feel guilty. But here’s the thing: I’m not completely sure I want it out of my head. How’s that for messed up? Pretty frickin’ perfect, I should think;...

NOTICING MY SON S BIG COCK PT 1

In our house, my husband usually got up earlier than Jason or me, although he often woke me up with his morning wood sliding in and out of my pussy….eventually blasting a load of cum inside me before jumping in the shower to get ready for work. Then I’d get up, throw a robe over my naked body, and fix him breakfast before he left. Sometimes he’d open my robe at the front door and squeeze my big tits and finger my pussy for a quick minute or two before heading out to his car and driving into...

NOTICING MY SON S BIG COCK PT 2

I’ve noticed my son’s huge cock through his sweaty clothes after he works out, and I’m mesmerized. Eventually, one day after his father leaves for work, I stroke Jason’s morning wood when I go to wake him up for school. This becomes a daily routine. Eventually, he begins fucking me every day before his father gets home from work. ______________________________________________________________________ The next week, my husband had to go to Atlanta for a business conference. He left early on...

Notice Me

It all began 15 years ago but I remember it as clearly as if it hadhappened yesterday. I was with my best friend at the time Diane, we were celebratingour 30th birthday together. Nothing big, nothing fancy, we'd both left ourk**s and husbands at home and gone off on a spa-weekend together. Dianeand I had been best friends since college, I've never had anything butfriendly warm feelings for her, perhaps too friendly but I've never desiredher in a more intimate, sexual way, to this day I still...

Notice me not

Hermione was reading over the notes she had taken from Professor Slughorn’s lecture again. The ‘Draught of True Invisibility’ might not be as advanced as ‘Felix Felicis’ but it was still an advanced N.E.W.T. potion that only a few Potioneers could successfully brew, and Hermione was planning to be a member of that select crowd. The small seventh year class had spent the last two weeks preparing the ingredients and today would be the day they finally could brew it, so she had to take this...

Notice me not

Hermione was reading over the notes she had taken from Professor Slughorn's lecture again. The 'Draught of True Invisibility' might not be as advanced as 'Felix Felicis' but it was still an advanced N.E.W.T. potion that only a few Potioneers could successfully brew, and Hermione was planning to be a member of that select crowd. The small seventh year class had spent the last two weeks preparing the ingredients and today would be the day they finally could brew it, so she had to take this...

Note

After sipping the last of his Earl Grey, Alexander sat before his desk and sighed. His candle, freshly lit, revealed a man of many accomplishments. His workspace was lined with gold bound editions of the volumes upon volumes of text he authored in areas ranging from logic to mathematics to children’s literature. He had spent many years translating the Bible to his right into four different languages, and his ashen face reflected the rigors of his work. Years had been taken from him and his body...

Note To Black Women White Men

Dear Black woman, I want you to know this. I’m in love with you. I think I’m in love with you. I want to be in love with you. Am I in love with you? Can I love you? Can you love me? I don’t know. So many questions. Who am I? I’m the Brother with the Ivy League MBA who’s leading a Fortune Five Hundred company into the twenty-first century. I’m the Brother who’s smiling at you on the bus while wearing my Sean John’s. I’m the Brother sitting in class at our town’s community college, making goo-goo...

Note to a Lover

Before I settle into bed, I often think of you. I undress slowly, unbuttoning my shirt, the lull of sleepiness surrounds my body and mind. My delicate fingers push each button through each hole with waited effort, and my mind wanders to thoughts of you laying on the bed watching me undress. I turn to you. I like seeing your smile, a mischievous smirk. I want to show you all of me. To feel your eyes on me, to see the excitement in them as my shirt opens to show you my full breasts supported by...

Note left in the kitchen

I’ve come home tonight and walked in the door to find the house quiet. A single light over the kitchen bench highlights a piece of paper with my name on it. The message inside includes some instructions:Honey,Follow these steps to a tee and you'll be rewarded.But if you step outside what they ask, you'll never know what could have been.Your instructions are simple:StripShowerTie hair backLay on the bedBlindfold onHands behind your head to the bed frame Legs spread…and waitOh, and you have ten...

Note to Self

Private journal of Anna Volakas Monday 22nd September, 2014 I feel strange writing this down. No, not strange ... guilty. I don't know why I feel that way, because it doesn't make sense; but I do know what's causing it and maybe if I put it on paper then it won't be in my head any more. Then maybe I can sleep again at night. Let the damn paper feel guilty. But here's the thing: I'm not completely sure I want it out of my head. How's that for messed up? Pretty frickin' perfect, I...

Nothing Between Us

It was my mother who told me."Jennifer, I mean, Thuy's back from Yale for spring break, Jacob."Thuy's our neighbor and an old classmate of mine from high school. We had been friends since we were c***dren. One day when she was eleven, she had randomly decided her new American name would be Jennifer. I argued for something like Thea that would be at least close to Thuy, but she stuck with Jennifer and in time only her family and I were left using her original name. My mom sometimes accommodated...

Nothing But Breeding Stock

I sunk into the soft leather of the couch. The smell was wonderful. Nothing like leather. Nothing. I settled in and waited for that first question. Each psychiatrist I had seen over the past two years - I had seen several - started off differently. Maybe it's my paranoia - a word which appear often in my numerous psyche profiles - but I'm convinced that there's an underlying egomania rampant in all who choose the profession. They take pride in cracking open people's heads. I guess you...

Nothing But The Truth

This is my first post; enjoy. If you don't enjoy, please don't leave overly harsh criticisms. Be gentle, I'm fragile. You might notice that the premise for this story is partially lifted from a recent Hollywood movie. It took me a while for that part to happen though, and once it does everything starts happening sort of fast. But I just wanted to get it done so I could post it. It's still pretty good, though, at least I think so. Judge it however you want. Nothing But...

Nothing But Crotches

Nothing But Crotches I take lots of pictures of my three sisters with and without their panties on. It all started out when I told my older sister that I wanted to become an erotic photographer and I asked her to pose for me. First I couldn’t photograph her face and I had to pay her. As it turned out it was ten cents a picture. You see I had a ten-dollar bill and she wanted it. I on the other hand wanted a hundred pictures…hence ten cents a picture. She removed her outer clothes but...

Nothing Between Us worth Read

It was my mother who told me."Jennifer, I mean, Thuy's back from Yale for spring break, Jacob."Thuy's our neighbor and an old classmate of mine from high school. We had been friends since we were c***dren. One day when she was eleven, she had randomly decided her new American name would be Jennifer. I argued for something like Thea that would be at least close to Thuy, but she stuck with Jennifer and in time only her family and I were left using her original name. My mom sometimes accommodated...

Nothing Between Us

It was my mother who told me."Jennifer, I mean, Thuy's back from Yale for spring break, Jacob."Thuy's our neighbor and an old classmate of mine from high school. We had been friends since we were c***dren. One day when she was eleven, she had randomly decided her new American name would be Jennifer. I argued for something like Thea that would be at least close to Thuy, but she stuck with Jennifer and in time only her family and I were left using her original name. My mom sometimes accommodated...

Nothing

Nothing -by nom- I met my husband in a club. I was dancing and this big, black man pressedup close behind me, one huge arm holding me tight around the waist while theother hand was already busy inside my skimpy top, squeezing my tits hard andlifting me almost off the floor by them. It didn't occur to me to do anythingother than teeter around on the toes of my stilettos as he swung me this wayand that by the tits, moving me in time with the music. The club was full,loud and dark, and no one...

Nothing I Can Do About It NowChapter 8

“Hate Captain Tom. I could see the hate in your eyes when we came aboard; I just couldn’t recall where I’d seen hate as strong as that in someone’s eye’s before. But I’ve remembered now, it was in that solicitor’s office in London all those years ago.” I didn’t reply. I just kept staring back at Delia Cartwright. “You’re not Captain Tom, you are Captain Owen Thomas. You were just plain Owen Thomas back then, the same man whose identity was stolen by the father of my daughter Amanda over...

Nothing But Stars

The first thing he remembered — after the worst of it was over — were the stars. Looking to the heavens, incandescent bodies glimmered and winked at him from a lush canvas of indigo: bejeweled timekeepers, watchers of the universe, billions of light years away. Oh my God, he thought, his eyes overflowing with the splendor of diamonds and sapphires suspended in space. They’re beautiful. Nothing but stars, so many of them, infinite and eternal. Dazzling gems spilled upon velvet, blushing...

Nothing Except Your Tongue On My Young Body

A few years have passed since I lost my virginity to Starr. After all the puppy love we had for each other, Starr and I did break up on the last day of camp in 2011 due to her parents not approving of a black man dating their white/Italian daughter. Her parents would never understand our love, sex, and desire for each other, so we decided to leave it at camp. When I came back home, I soon realize that Starr has a best friend named Madi Kelly, who lives in the same town as me. The girl is...

Nothing Different

The machined road stretched into the distance until disappearing at the bend. Jake's perspective reduced the post and wire fences on either verge, to a vanishing point, reflective of the last ten months of his life. It was as if he had vanished, faded from notice. Army life had taken his individuality from him until he became nothing more than a bit part in a greater machine. The hay fields were just turning brown. June was flitting away. What green was left, would soon be uniform yellow...

Nothing Wrong In It

Nothing Wrong In ItBy: Londebaaz ChohanAlthough it was well over 10 years but for no reason, Douglas Trelawney remembered; his father telling him that if he was lucky in life to be doing what he loved to do and enjoyed doing it daily or as often as he could, and with a rewarding payment; there could be nothing wrong in it. Douglas was a nice boy, growing up to be a decent man; his father had always wished him to be. Although Douglas Trelawney Senior always hoped for Doug Jr. to have the college...

Nothing is free

Nothing In Life is FreeAs the taxi drew into the hotel car park I knew things weren't right. Ihad been promised a five-star vacation but this hotel looked more like apoor motel with faded signage and a complete lack of character. Havingtaken an age to check-in I made my way to the room, opened the door andwas met with a sea of beige and windows looking on towards brick wallsthat cut out all the light to the room. As I walked into the room thefloorboards creaked and I was met with a pungent...

Nothing in Life is Free

Nothing In Life is Free By Radical Change As the taxi drew into the hotel car park I knew things weren't right. I had been promised a five-star vacation but this hotel looked more like a poor motel with faded signage and a complete lack of character. Having taken an age to check-in I made my way to the room, opened the door and was met with a sea of beige and windows looking on towards brick walls that cut out all the light to the room. As I walked into the room the floorboards...

Nothing I Can Do About It NowChapter 3

“Bollocks Kate! This is my house and I’m sleeping in my own bed! If you don’t like it you can sleep in the bloody spare room.” I shouted as I went up the stairs. I didn’t even have a shower that night; I just stripped off (I sleep naked, always have done) and climbed into bed. I don’t know how much later it was that I was woken by Katie coming into the room to get some of her things. She clattered around obviously making much more noise than was necessary and I heard her mutter the word...

Nothing Left To Lose

This is my first submission to Literotica. I also extend my sincerest apologies to NTRmaster for hijacking his ‘Reunited’ series, in my foolish attempts to offer some smidgen of resolution to the pathetic life of Terence. ***** My name is Terence, but most would just know me as the cuckold wimp that people could push around, humiliate and ruin. His name was Todd. But I just remember him as the asshole bastard motherfucker who ruined my life. Amy, Angela, and Lisa. They were beautiful women...

Nothing is Free

Nothing is Free By Lady in Waiting The mailbox opens. In it waiting is a package. Michael's hand reaches in the mailbox, taking out the package. "Hmm." As he looks at the package he sees that there is no return address on it. He walks back in the house, looking the package over once again. "Get the mail honey?" Asks his wife, Laura. "Yep, nothing but this," he says as he tosses it to her. "I dunno what it is." "Hmm, well, let's find out." Michael walks over and gets...

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