7 comments/ 30044 views/ 19 favorites Controlling Bobbi - AR Ch. 01 By: Cletis This story is based on the "Controlling Bobbi" series written by the author ArtyGee. The original concept and the title "Controlling Bobbi" are the exclusive property of the author ArtyGee and are used here with his expressed written permission. The author ArtyGee takes no responsibility for the content of this story. I am going to take my story down a different road. The two stories diverge at some point after either the second or third chapter of the original. I recommend you read the original through at least the first 3 chapters to get a good basis for my follow-up. Of course, I recommend you read all chapters of the original, not just the first 3. I hope my lean on things does justice to the original. *********** Ryan: I sat in the chair gazing at the naked beauty that was Bobbi. In the short time that I had her under my control, I had changed her from a quiet woman into a horny sex machine. I wondered why Joe hadn't done this to her while he had the chance. Maybe it was because I was young and always thinking of sex. But, he isn't that much older then I. Maybe he really is as conservative as Bobbi thinks he is. Then it hit me. Maybe he is getting it somewhere else, though who could want more if they had Bobbi? Well, I guess even Prime Rib gets old if you have it every day. Variety supposedly is the spice of life. Bobbi was still under as she lay on the bed. She had said that Joe had placed her under using the controlling trigger, with the help of a professional hypnotist. I wondered if Joe had continued his studies and learned to do things himself. With the power he had over her, it was tempting to extend it to others. "Bobbi," I asked, "has Joe ever hypnotized anyone else?" "Yes" "Why did he hypnotize them?" "Some wanted to quit smoking and some wanted help on their diets." "Why didn't you mention this before?' I asked. "He told me that I would not remember this about the others." "Did he use you to recruit them?" "Yes. He had me tell them that he had helped me control my diet with hypnosis. I was to urge them to come over so we could talk him into helping them. I would be in the room so everything was OK." "Were you already hypnotized when they showed up?" "Yes." Joe was cleaver. He had taken things beyond the simple trigger phrase. He evidently was now able to hypnotize someone on his own. I wondered if I could research hypnosis and reach that level myself. Maybe the professional hypnotist had helped him learn how to do it on his own. How far had he taken things? "Bobbi, please go to the desk and make me a list of everyone he has hypnotized. Write down their names and the relationship they have to you." "OK," Bobbi replied as she got up from the bed and went to the desk. She was fantastic, sitting naked in the chair at the desk. She had reached the point where she was almost totally comfortable being naked in front of me. It was only on a few occasions where she would be conscious of her nudity, but she never made a dash to cover herself. I loved these moments with her. My Mom would some times walk around for a few minutes in her bra and panties, but, I had never seen her nude. So Bobbi's casual nude times were a new thrill. After a few minutes, Bobbi finished and brought the sheets over to me. I counted and there were 23 names on the list. I perused the names and relations. There were 4 men on the list. I wondered if Joe might be Bi, but decided he had most likely hypnotized the men to help them quit smoking and nothing more. Besides, it might have looked suspicious to anyone who knew he was hypnotizing these women, if he had only hypnotized women. As I looked closer at the list I was surprised to see my own mother's name there. Had he hypnotized her and taken it to another level? I'd have to check into that some time. Truth be told, she wasn't my real mother. My real mother had died in an accident when I was in grade school. My Dad had married Jane about a year later. I had always called her Mom but I had always known she was a step-mom. "Bobbi, do you know what trigger phrase Joe used on these people?" "Yes, it was always nearly the same. He'd say Sleep, then their name and then sleep again." Great, I thought. Thank God he didn't have multiple phrases. And, hopefully, he didn't think to tell them that only his voice would make them fall back into a trance. I continued to look at the names. I saw that Bobbi's sister and mother were on the list. So was the hot gal from the apartment upstairs. Joe had planted a nice garden and I was looking forward to harvesting his crop. I bet he was putting his talents to use overseas. He more than likely already had a harem at his disposal. "After I leave, I want you to lie down and go to sleep. You will rest until the alarm goes off in the morning. When you awake you will not be horny. You will feel free of your need for sexual outlets for the next 3 days. You will go about your life as normal and not feel that anything is different. Do you understand what I have said?" "Yes," she responded. "Now, walk me to the door, kiss me good night, lock the door behind me and go to bed." Bobbi got up as I got up and we went to her front door. I gave her a passionate kiss and went out the door. I heard the door lock behind me as I walked to my own apartment. Bobbi: Ryan and I had just finished the most fantastic hour of sex I had ever experienced. I was totally drained. I lay there watching him look at my naked body. It wasn't that long ago I would have been horrified at the thought of being naked in front of anyone besides my husband or my doctor. Now I sort of enjoyed the thought of Ryan drinking in my nudity. Ryan seemed to have a puzzled look on his face and then he asked me if my husband had ever hypnotized anyone else. I thought back and realized there had actually been quite a few. So, I said he had. I had not thought about this before. I had always thought I was the only one. I am not sure why I thought this since I had been present all the times he had hypnotized someone else. It was strange that I had only just thought about this. He then asked me to write out a list of those that had also been hypnotized. I went to the desk and began to write down the names. I was surprised at how easily I was remembering who he had hypnotized. The names came to me in a chronological order. I sat there and recorded each name and what their relationship was to me. I then got up and handed the list to Ryan. After viewing the list he asked me about the trigger phrase for each of them. I was basically the same as mine. The only difference being the name was changed for the person being put under. I walked Ryan to the door, kissed him goodbye and went to bed. When I awoke in the morning I was totally refreshed. I surprisingly had no burning sexual need to be ravished. That was a nice surprise. I got up and showered before going to work. I managed to soap my body without having to play with myself. I felt very relaxed. I dried myself, got dressed, had a light breakfast and headed to work. Ryan: I got home with the lists and headed to my room. I was going to have to be well organized with this list and how I handled things. I would need to create a spread sheet to track who I had contacted and what were the results of interviewing them. I had seen Bobbi's sister and she was hot. I looked forward to the chance to have the two of them under my control. Oh, and her mom may be older, but she is in fantastic shape. Maybe three women at once would be HOT. I put the list in the desk drawer and went to the living room. Mom was sitting there watching one of her TV shows. She seemed relaxed and oblivious to my entrance. "Mom," I asked as I came in and sat next to her. "Do you know what the most relaxing thing you can do is?" "What?" she replied? "Sleep Jane, Sleep" She leaned back on the sofa and didn't make a move. Her body was limp. So, he really had given her the trigger phrase. Now to see what he had done with it. Was it only to help with her diet or had he taken advantage of her. My mom had a great figure, but like most women, she always thought she needed to be a little thinner and firmer. "Are you relaxed," I asked her. "Yes" "Do you remember Joe hypnotizing you?" "Yes." "How many times has he put you under?" "Once," she responded. "When was that?' "Six days before he left to go overseas," she replied. "Why did he hypnotize you?" "He was helping me stick to my diet plans." "Now I want you to know that you can remember everything that happened while he had you hypnotized. Did anything sexual happen while you were hypnotized?" I sat there waiting for her response, not sure I really wanted to hear what she might say. "Yes," she said. "Tell me what sexual things happened while he had you hypnotized." "He had me undress and then I gave him a blow job." "Was Bobbi in the room while this was going on?" "Yes. She was sitting in the corner watching." This wasn't going to go too far, but she wasn't my real Mom, only my step-mom. No blood relationship. And besides, I was curious. Hell, I had been curious for as long as I could remember. I looked at her and said, "I want you to stand up and show me how you stripped for Joe." She stood up and began to undress. Slowly each article of clothing came off and was tossed onto the sofa. In no time she was standing there totally naked. I had seen her in her undies a few times, but this was different. She stood there and I checked her out. She had a great body. She really took care of herself. "From now on you will not be embarrassed to be naked in front of me. It will seem natural. But, you will only do it when we are alone. You will not make any special effort to be naked, but when getting undressed, where you used to stop and walk around in your underwear, you will now take everything off. Do you understand what I have said?" "Yes," she replied. "From now on you will fall into a deep trance when I say 'pumpkin seeds'. You only fall into this trance in response to my voice. If anyone else says this it will seem part of a normal conversation and you will respond as you would to any other part of a conversation. You will no longer fall into a trance to any other words. You will also be resistant to being hypnotized by anyone except me. Do you understand this?" "Yes." "Did you help Joe find other people to hypnotize?" "Yes," she replied. "I sent him to see Joyce and Paula." Wow... These are two of my sexiest aunt's. My cousin Steve and I had fantasized about seeing Aunt Paula naked when we were young teenagers. We had tried to get glimpses of her when she was naked but had never been so lucky. I think my luck was about to change. Bobbi had not listed them as being hypnotized by Joe, so he had done it on the sly. It seems the list was growing bigger. Where had Joe found the time to get to all these women? "You will call aunt's Joyce and Paula tomorrow morning and invite them over for tea. You will have Joyce arrive at 3 and Paula at 4. Tell them you thought it would be great for the three of you to get together for a chat. You will do this tomorrow morning. Do you understand?" "Yes." "When I count to three you will put your clothes back on and return to the sofa to watch your TV show. You will sit up with a start, realizing you must have nodded off. You will not remember me coming into the room. You will not remember getting undressed. You will feel refreshed and relaxed. You will think it would be nice to have Paula and Joyce over and will decide to call them in the morning." "One... two... three..." Mom started to put her clothes back on as I left the room. I went back to my room and started filling out the spread sheet. I put Bobbi at the top of the list. Mom was second. I noted that Mom's trigger was now pumpkin seed and that she has been blocked from being hypnotized by anyone else. I then added aunt's Joyce and Paula to the list. I was looking forward to tomorrow afternoon. I closed my spreadsheet and marked it as hidden. Don't want someone accidentally finding it and wondering what was going on. Dad would be back from his sales trip in a day or two and he is more computer literate than Mom. I logged out of the computer and went back to the living room. Mom's show was just finishing. I sat down as she was getting up. "I'm going to go take my bath," she said as she headed out of the room. She was removing her clothes as she headed down the hall. This was new. She usually didn't start until she reached her room. I heard the bath water start in the distance. I waited until I heard the water stop. I then went to the kitchen and poured her a glass of wine. Taking it to the bathroom, I opened the door. She was lying quietly in the tub. She looked fantastic. A damp wash cloth covered her eyes. "I thought you might like some wine while you soaked," I said as I waited for her reaction. "Oh, thanks," she said. I handed her the glass and there was no reaction from her. She was laying there in the tub, totally naked and oblivious to the fact that I was seeing her naked. I bent over and kissed her on the forehead. "Enjoy your soak." "Thanks Hun" I left, closing the door behind me. Clearly I could now see her naked any time I decided to do so. Soon I would have even more women getting naked for me and satisfying my sexual desires. I eventually went to sleep and had some erotic dreams about Aunt Paula and Aunt Joyce. Controlling Bobbi - AR Ch. 02 This story is based on the "Controlling Bobbi" series written by the author ArtyGee. The original concept and the title "Controlling Bobbi" are the exclusive property of the author ArtyGee and are used here with his expressed written permission. The author ArtyGee takes no responsibility for the content of this story. I am taking my story down a different road. The two stories diverge at some point after either the second or third chapter of the original. I recommend you read the original through at least the first 3 chapters to get a good basis for my follow-up. Of course, I recommend you read all chapters of the original, not just the first 3. I hope my lean on things does justice to the original. *********** When I returned home the following afternoon, Aunts Paula and Joyce were sitting in the living room with mom. There was an empty bottle of wine on the coffee table and three empty wine glasses. The three of them were chatting away and laughing a lot. Clearly they were enjoying themselves. I was thinking to myself... If they only knew what was soon to happen. "Hi ladies," I said as I entered the room. "Looks like you three are having a great get together." "Yes we are," Paula replied. "We really should do this more often." "Mom, can you help me with something back in my bedroom?" "Ok," she replied. Mom got up and headed back to my room, with me tagging along close behind her. When we reached the door, I said the word and put her under. She sat down on the edge of the bed and awaited her next instruction. I waited about a minute and then went back to the living room. Paula and Joyce looked up as I entered. "Joyce, Mom thinks she needs your help too. Can you come back to assist?" "Sure," she replied, not knowing what she would be assisting with. I glanced over at Paula. "Paula, how about clearing off the coffee table while we are in the back taking care of things?" "OK," she said, as Joyce and I headed back. As we reach the bedroom I used Joe's trigger and Joyce went under. Now the two of them were quietly sitting on my bed, waiting to be told what to do. I set up my laptop to record what was going on in the room and then turned to them. "I'm going to go out to talk to Paula. I want you to stand up, remove all your clothes and then sit down on the bed." As I was going out the door, they both stood up and started to remove their clothes. "Hey Paula," I said as I walked into the kitchen. She was rinsing out the glasses and stacking them in the drying rack on the counter. "Do you know the best thing to clear your mind of the days stress?" "What's that?" "Sleep Paula, sleep." She went out like a light. I looked at her standing by the sink with a blank look on her face. She was older than I was, but I had always thought she might be the sexiest woman in the whole world. I had enjoyed more than a few hot dreams about her. I had never had the chance to totally enjoy her beauty, but today would be different. "Paula, you will only respond to my voice. You will feel comfortable and relaxed when you are around me. You will want to do everything you can to please me. Do you understand?" "Yes," she replied in a very non emotional voice. "I am going to count to three. When I do you will stand facing me. Your feet will be one foot apart. Your arms will be held straight out from your sides.... One, two, three." Paula turned slightly to face me and then spread her feet and held her arms out. She looked like a scarecrow from Victoria's Secret. "Very good," I said. "Now, there is a lack of feeling, a numbness, which is rising up your body. It is starting at your feet and moving up towards your head. It is now up to your knees.... Still moving, it has reached your hips. Now it is to your belly and then coming up past your breasts. Still moving, it has now reached your neck and now has moved past the top of your head. Your entire body is now totally without feeling. You will not notice anything that touches your body. Do you understand?" "Yes," she again replied. I walked up to her and reached out and put my hand on her shoulder. "Do you feel anything?" "No." I moved my hand and now cupped her right breast. "Do you feel anything?" "No." Great I thought. She's mine to play with. I undid the buttons of her blouse and pulled it open. She was wearing a sexy black lace bra. After telling her to relax her arms, I removed the blouse and tossed it on the kitchen table. I took my cell phone from my pocket and snapped a few pictures. I was getting hard just looking at her and she wasn't even naked yet. Reaching behind her I unhooked her bra and tossed it onto the table, next to the blouse. I stood back and drank in the tits I had always dreamed about seeing. They were even better than I had ever imagined them to be. I reached out and tweaked on her nipples. Then, I leaned forward and began to use my lips and tongue to play with them. I was in heaven. And, through all this, she stood there like a statue. I again stood back and took more pictures. I would have to send some of these to my cousin Steve. He was not going to believe his luck. Now, I moved close to her and slowly began to move my hand up her thigh until I reached her crotch. To my amazement, I found she was not wearing any panties. "I'll be damned," I thought. She really is a naughty one. I couldn't believe in all the times Steve and I had tried to get a look up her skirt that we had never seen her without panties. Maybe she only wore panties to mixed family gatherings. I felt the lips of her pussy. They were nice and wet. It was clear that even though she could not feel anything, subconsciously she was getting excited. "Paula, I want you to be totally open with me. Do you find me to be attractive?" "Yes," she replied. "Have you ever had any fantasy about a sexual encounter with me?" Again she replied in the affirmative. I could feel my heart begin to race. I had always had those feelings for her, but never dared to think she had any towards me. Clearly, in her conscious mind, anything between us was taboo. But, in this hypnotic state, she could be totally free to say what she thought and do what she wanted to do. We were related, but only by marriage. There was no blood relation with any of my Aunts. "Are there any other relatives you would like to have an affair with?" "Yes." "Who are those people?" She began to list a few. A couple I didn't know. Must be from a side of her family I had never met. I did notice that she did not mention Steve. I felt sorry for him. "What about my cousin Steve?" I asked her. I waited to see if he repulsed her or if she just never gave it a thought. "I want you to think about having sex with Steve and tell me if you think you would like it." "Yes," she said. "Steve is an attractive young man. I think I might enjoy that." Great. Steve was acceptable. When I was done with things, he was going to get lucky. And, he'd never know I was his fairy godfather. "Paula, I want you to remove the rest of your clothes and sit on the end of the kitchen table." She did as I asked. Soon she was sitting there, totally naked. I now proceeded to remove the trigger words that Joe had set up and replaced them with my trigger words. When I was satisfied (and after taking a few more pictures), I began to move to my next step. "I am going to count to three. When I reach three, you will wake up. You will not think about the fact that you are naked and sitting on the kitchen table. You will never feel uncomfortable being naked in front of me as long as it is just the two of us or with my Mom or Joyce. You will always find me sexually attractive and will always want to have a sexual encounter with me whenever we are together. You will always be willing to do anything sexual that I suggest. Do you understand everything I have just said? "Yes," she replied. "One, two, three." She blinked a couple of times and sat there, totally naked, looking at me. "You have great breasts," I said to her as I reached out and fondled them. "Thanks," she said, not seeming to be the least bit uncomfortable with the situation. I always thought they were one of my better features." "Did you know that Steve and I have had the hots for you for years?" "Yes, it was rather obvious. I liked the attention" "Would you do anything I asked you to do?" Here was a first test of my control of her. "Of course," she replied. "The next time your husband is out of town on one of his business trips, I want you to find an excuse to have Steve come over. When he is there, I want you to come on to him in a way that there is no doubt you want him." I smiled to myself, thinking of Steve reaction. "Will you do this for me?" "Yes, I'd be happy to do that." "Now, when you do this with Steve, I want you to do it in your bedroom. But, before Steve comes over, I want you to start up a SKYPE session with me on the computer in your bedroom. I want to watch the two of you but I don't want Steve to know. Do you understand?" "Yes," she said. "OK. Now, I want you to lie back on the table with your legs spread apart." Paula lay back and presented her beautiful pussy to me. I sat in the chair at the end of the table and proceeded to lick her bald mound. Oh, did I forget to tell you? Not only was she not wearing any panties, she was also completely shaved. That was one sexy mound, and I began licking it, like it was the last ice cream cone on the planet. In no time she was twitching and moaning. Then, she began to shake as an organism pulsated through her body. Her legs were wrapped tightly around my neck and I couldn't have gotten free if I wanted to. As her trembling subsided, I got up from the chair and went to the stove. I found the kitchen timer and set it for 5 minutes. That should be enough time. "Paula, pumpkin seeds." She went back into her trance. "When the kitchen timer rings I want you to gather up your clothes and come back to my bedroom. You will remain in the trance. The timer ringing is expected and will not startle you. When you get to my bedroom you will place your clothes in a separate pile and take a seat on my bed." I pushed the start on the timer and headed back to my bedroom. I need to prepare Mom and Aunt Joyce for being naked and sexual around each other and around Paula. One thing that might be interesting was that Paula had listed Mom as one of the people for whom she had a sexual attraction. If I worked things right, I could have some visual fun with them. I reached the room and found the two of them sitting quietly on the bed. I sat down and began the deprogramming from Joe's triggers and replaced them with mine. Both sat calmly while I did this. I had seen Mom and Paula naked, but now I was seeing Joyce without any clothes. She was hotter than I had expected. She always dressed down, never trying to look sexual. But without her clothes, she was a knock out. Soon, Paula came in, dropped her clothes in a pile and sat on the bed. "Ladies, I want you to do as I say. You will feel the way you always have around each other when I am not around. However, when I am with you and it is all or any of the three of you but no one else, you will feel comfortable being naked. You will also have no problem with my being naked. You will all want to please me in every way you can. You will do anything I say without hesitation. You will not discuss this with anyone else or among yourselves. When I am not around you will not think about what happens and will not remember, unless I tell you to. You will only subconsciously remember suggestions I give you, but they will seem like your own ideas. Do you understand all that I have said?" "Yes," they each replied, almost in unison, I remembered the video I had the computer recording. I went to the computer and stopped the recording. I saved the file to my hidden folder and started a new recording. I had three naked women sitting on my bed and I needed to plan some fun for the three of us. "Mom," I asked. "Have you ever had a sexual encounter with another woman? "Yes," she replied. "When was that?" "When I was in my freshman year of college." "Did you enjoy it?" "Yes, it was enjoyable." "Have you had any other similar experiences since then?" "No" "Do you think you might enjoy having a similar experience with Paula?" Without hesitation she said yes. I knew Paula had an attraction to her, so this would be no problem. Now to work on quiet little Joyce. "Joyce, I want you to go to the living room and sit on the sofa. You will wait quietly for me to join you." Joyce got up and left the room. I watch her cute little ass as it went through the door. Damn. She was so much hotter than I had ever realized. I was going to love playing with that sexy body. "Paula... Mom... When I count to three you will both awaken. You will not think about the fact you are naked. You will think about the sexual attraction you have for each other. You will act on that attraction. You will both do your best to please each other. You will continue to please each other until you are both fulfilled. When you are done, you will come out to the living room and watch Joyce pleasing me. You will join in if I ask you to. Do you understand? "Yes," they both replied. "One, two, three." They both awoke and looked at me and then at each other. Without saying a word, they reached out to each other and began to kiss, fondle and embrace. I left the room, knowing the computer would capture the moment on video. I reached the living room and Joyce was sitting there quietly, staring straight ahead. I took my cell phone out and snapped a few more pictures, capturing all the great angles she presented to me. The more I looked at her, the hotter she seemed to be. "Joyce, how many men have you had sex with?" "One," she replied. "Have you ever wondered about having a sexual relationship with someone else?" "Yes" "Tell me some of the people who you have thought you would like to have sex with." I waited for her response, hoping that she was not going to list a lot of women. As she started to name some of her desired partners, I was pleased that there were no women on her list. I was also pleased that Steve and I were both on that list. Now I had to decide if I wanted to share her with Steve. Neither of us had ever expressed a strong desire for her. Sure, we always thought she was cute, but in a 'girl next door' sort of way. Neither of us had a clue as to what was hiding under those clothes. Besides, Paula had sole control of our horny young minds at family gatherings, so there had been no time to consider Joyce. "How is your sex life with your husband?" "We have sex about once a month," she replied. "Is it good sex?" "No," she said. "He is very quick and I am never satisfied." "Were you satisfied in the past?" "Yes, during the first couple of years it was great, but since then it has become less and less satisfying and he seems to only be interested in his own gratification." I had heard conversations at many of the family gatherings. It seems all the men in my Dad's side of the family were getting something on the side and had pushed their wives into a corner. It was hard to believe, since all their wives were knock outs. I guess for them the grass was always greener on the other side. "Do you have secret fantasies?" "Yes," she replied. "I want you to tell me all your secret fantasies." She began telling me all these fantasies that she had. I was expecting just a couple, but she kept going. We are talking a rape fantasy, BDSM, voyeur and the list went on. When she was finished I had her go over to the desk and write them down. There was no way that I was going to remember all she had said. When she finished her list, she had 20 items on it. It looked like I could have a few more sessions with her and that I might be able to help her live out at least some of the fantasies. It was amazing. Under that conservative outward appearance lived a caged tiger. I bet my uncle didn't have a clue what he was missing. "Joyce," I said after reading the list and putting it in my pocket, "go back to the sofa" She did as I requested and sat quietly. "Joyce, I want you to remember this whenever you see me, hear me or when someone mentions my name. I am the one person who can satisfy you sexually. You have a strong desire to be with me. Your husband doesn't deserve your favors. Only I deserve your attention. Now tell me, who do you desire most in this world?" "You," she replied. "You will want to please me, but you will not suffocate me with your desires. You will treat me like the secret lover you have always wanted." "Do you masturbate?" "Yes." "When I say begin, I want you to lie down on the sofa and masturbate for me. I want you to play with your nipples while you play with your clit. You will think about my watching you while you do this and it will stimulate you more than you have ever been stimulated. You will keep approaching a climax, but will not be able to until I say it is OK to do so. Do you understand?" "Yes," she replied. "Begin." She twisted and lay on the sofa. Her right hand went to her breast and her left hand dove for her pussy. She lay there pleasuring herself and looking like something from one of my wet dreams. I had never seen a woman masturbate. I found the moment to be totally exciting. After a few moments I reached for the cell phone and took some more pictures. Then, I set it to video and took a few minutes of video of her doing herself. Would I share this with Steve or keep it for my sole viewing pleasure. Time will tell. "Do you want to come?" "Oh yes," she moaned. "You can only come if I do, and I need to be sucked off to come. Will you suck me off?" "Oh yes...yes," she pleaded. I dropped my pants and underwear on the floor and stood next to the sofa. My cock was hard and right next to her mouth. She moved her head and took it in deep, stroking it with her lips and messaging it with her tongue. The whole moment caught up with me in flash. Before you could count to three I was spewing my load deep down her throat. She swallowed every drop as she reached her own climax. I was amazed at the sight that was before my eyes. Joyce's naked body was shivering on the sofa with my cock buried deep in her mouth. This was better than any dream I had ever had. I glanced up and saw that Mom and Paula had entered the room. They were quietly standing there, watching what was happening. I couldn't believe it, but I think I was getting hard again. I stood up and went to lie down on the carpet in the middle of the room. "Joyce, I want you to come and kneel over my head, straddling it so I can lick your pussy. Mom and Paula, I want you two on either side of me, both so you can lick and suck my cock while I play with your pussies." The three of them did as I said and soon I was eating Joyce and fingering Mom and Paula while their mouths worked on my now revitalized cock. Joyce tasted fantastic. She was still sopping wet from her climax. I was twitching and in heaven from the sensation of two mouths working their way all over my junk. The sensation was beyond description. I just wish someone was standing there, filming the moment so I could relive it at some later date. Maybe in my old age, when I am no longer able to get it up. Wow... Does life get any better? Eventually I came again. I released the gals from their duties and the four of us lay there in a naked pile. It was the most relaxing and yet stimulating feeling. In my mind, I could have lay there like that forever. All that naked skin felt so fantastic. After what seemed like an eternity, I decided it was time to reset the situation. We needed to get everyone back to where they were when I got home so they could continue on with what they needed to do this day. Controlling Bobbi - AR Ch. 02 "Ladies, I want you to get up and sit on the sofa." They did as I requested. "When I count to three you will go to my bedroom, find your clothes, get dressed and then return to the living room. You will sit where you were sitting when I came in and first saw you. You will sit there in a semi sleeping state until I tell you to wake up. You will not consciously remember what has happened today. You will think you fell asleep from drinking too much wine. In your mind you will remember everything that did happen as a fun dream. You will remember your desires for me and every suggestion I have made to you." "One, two, three." The three of them got up and headed back to my bedroom. I followed right behind them, gazing at three fantastic butts. As they gathered their clothes I went to the computer and stopped the recording. After filing the recording with the rest of the stuff on the computer I returned to the living room. Soon they all returned and took their seats. When all was again quiet I positioned myself in the kitchen door. "Wake up," I said, leaning against the opening at the kitchen. The three of them moved with a startled look. "I guess you all had a little too much wine. I cleaned up things and you have just sat there totally passed out." "Wow," Mom replied, "I guess we must have had a little too much. I could see the looks on their faces as their minds were processing memories that they thought were dreams they had experienced while passed out. There were smiles of pleasure and embarrassment moving from one face to another. Only the pictures and video were still around to prove it really did happen. Well, those and my memories. "Oh my god," Joyce let out. "Look at the time. I need to get going." "Oh, you're right," said Paula. "I have to run off too. We need to get together like this more often though. We girls need to stick together." "Yes," Mom and Joyce replied. "Why don't you make a standing date for this," I said. "Maybe once a week or once every other week. It's nice to see you all in such good spirits. Maybe you could do an overnight pajama party once a month." "Done," said Mom. "We can all check our schedules and set something up." They all started getting up and headed for the door. Each one exchanging hugs with the others. I also got into the hugging, but I added my own personal touch. As I hugged Joyce and Paula, I whispered into each ones ear that they looked extra sexy today and I looked forward to seeing them again. I knew that by saying that, along with the pseudo dream memories they had, I would be sending them off hot and wet. As they left and the door closed I turned to Mom. "I am a little tired. I think I will grab a nap. How about we go out to dinner tonight so you don't have to cook?" "That would be great," she replied. "I am not much in the mood to cook anything. I guess the wine has me worn out." Sure, I thought. The wine or Paula has you worn out. Mom continued with some small talk as I stood there and listened. All the while she was taking her clothes off as she got ready for a nap of her own. I joined in and soon we were both standing there naked. I loved seeing her naked lately. If I wasn't physically drained, I might head off to bed with her. But, I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek and headed of to my own room. I took Joyce's list from my pocket and scanned it into a file on the computer. I then destroyed the original. I also downloaded all the pictures from my phone and filed everything away in a secure area. Finally, before jumping in bed, I sent Steve a picture of Paula. I also sent him a text, saying I got lucky with my cell phone when I came home unexpectedly this afternoon. For all he knew, I caught Paula half naked when she had no idea I was in the house. Well..... It would make his day, and it would give him a preview of something he had no idea was soon to fall into his lap. I smiled as I put the phone on my nightstand and closed my eyes. to be continued Controlling Bobbi - AR Ch. 03 This story is based on the "Controlling Bobbi" series written by the author ArtyGee. The original concept and the title "Controlling Bobbi" are the exclusive property of the author ArtyGee and are used here with his expressed written permission. The author ArtyGee takes no responsibility for the content of this story. I am taking my story down a different road. The two stories diverge at some point after either the second or third chapter of the original. I recommend you read the original through at least the first 3 chapters to get a good basis for my follow-up. Of course, I recommend you read all chapters of the original, not just the first 3. I hope my lean on things does justice to the original. *********** I ran into Steph on the way to the elevator. She was the sexy young neighbor from downstairs that had also been hypnotized. She never paid me much attention. She was polite and friendly, but she was more into the bad boy types. For her, I was too dull to consider. I was on my way get something from my bedroom and then head out for some fun at the local pub. Otherwise, I would have given her more attention and headed for her apartment. But, I did have time for a moment of fun. We both entered the elevator and the doors closed. I said the phrase and she went under. I stopped the elevator and proceeded to set up all my hypnotic passwords and to remove everything she had been programmed to respond to. I also told her that she would have no problems being naked in front of me. "Stephanie, it is getting too warm in here. You need to remove your blouse and bra to cool down." Well.... I did have a few minutes for a peek and a touch. She stood in front of me with her tits looking so fantastic. I grabbed my phone and took a few pictures. I then reached out and felt those great tits. It was a good way to start the afternoon. I restarted the elevator and soon the doors opened. We had reached her floor. "You can now walk to your apartment and go in. When you close the door behind you, you will wake up and realize you have taken your blouse and bra off. You will remember I was in the elevator with you, but you will not remember my taking any pictures. You will not remember my touching you. Your memory will be that I looked and smiled, but did nothing else. You will remember that it was your idea to take off your top and that you enjoyed flashing me. Do you understand?" "Yes," she replied. "Now go to your apartment" She headed out the elevator door, bra and blouse in hand, and headed for her apartment. I watched as she walked away and the doors closed. She was now conditioned and ready to be manipulated. I needed to formulate a plan for having fun with her. She was only a couple of years older than I was. I could drag her out on the town and it would look like we were a dating couple. Not like being with my Aunts. Those meetings would have to be in private. I got my money from my room and headed for the pub. ***** The next day was a Saturday. I was sitting out next to the pool and relaxing. Roger, one of the teens in the complex, was sitting next to me and chatting about the stuff teenage boys talk about. Then, Stephanie came out the door, lay out a towel and stretched out to work on her tan. "She has got to be the hottest gal in the neighborhood." Roger stated. "I've lusted after her ever since she moved in." "Yes," I agreed. "She's an eye full" Roger leaned over a little closer and then confessed. "I actually saw her naked once when I was staring out the window towards her apartment." "Nice," I replied. "I love the magical moments when chance presents you with things like that. How long did you get to see her that way?" "Only about five seconds. She was walking into the living room from her bedroom to get something and then she was gone. I wish I had a camera set up so I could have taken a picture." My mind started to race. Should I try to set things up so Roger got the thrill of his life? I know I would have gone crazy if I had gotten a chance to be with someone as hot as Stephanie when I was a teenager. When you are a teenage boy, naked females are about the only thing that goes on in your head. It is amazing that any teenage boy is able to graduate from high school. There is simply no time left over for concentrating on school studies. After a few more minutes of conversation, I excused myself and went over to talk to her. I kneeled down next to her and put her under. I then told her that she was feeling naughty and needed to have some fun. I suggested that five minutes after I left the pool area she should go over to Roger and ask him to rub lotion on her. I also planted the suggestion that she should find a way to accidentally brush up against the hard on that he was sure to be sporting. Finally, she was to untie her top so he could easily rub all over her back. When all suggestions were made, I left and went back to where Roger was sitting. "What were you two talking about?" he asked. "Just something she had asked me about my Mom," I lied. "I need to go upstairs and do a few things." I said as I gathered up all my stuff. "You go ahead and enjoy the view." Roger smiled as I winked at him. He didn't need to be told to enjoy the view. He would be here as long as she was. I got upstairs to my room and looked out the window. Roger was still sitting there watching her and she had not yet moved. Then, she lifted her head and looked around. She then stood up and headed towards Roger. After a minute they both headed back to her towel and she handed him the sun tan lotion. What happened next surprised me. I told her to untie her top. She did that, but then took it completely off. She then lay on her stomach and Roger began spreading the lotion. I know he was totally shocked and had to be as hard as a rock. I couldn't tell if he was shaking, but I suspect he was. Her removing her top had to make his day. Hell, I was sporting some wood after seeing that happen. I guess my hypnotic suggestion left room for some loose interpretation. Lucky for Roger. Then she rolled over, onto her back, and had him spread the lotion on her front. I watched as his hands worked their way all over her front, everywhere except those fantastic boobs. You know he wanted to have his hands all over them, but he had to be scared to death to actually reach out and touch them. Finally, I could see her lips move as she said something to him. Then, his hands moved to her nipples and began to slowly rub circles all over her breasts. I sat in the window watching a teenage boy live out a dream of a life time. His hands filled with heaven and then, suddenly, her hand reached out and slid its way up under his loose swim trunks. Even from as far away as I was I could see him flinch. But, he didn't stop rubbing and neither did Stephanie. Soon, a group of kids came out the door to use the pool. Stephanie removed her hand and rolled over. Roger stood up and almost ran to the exit. Clearly he was on his way to his apartment to rub one out. He was going to have some fantastic dreams for the next few months. Hell, he'd probably dream about this day for the rest of his life, unless I could set him up with something even better to dream about. I left the window and lay down for a nap. I was expecting a call from Stephanie when she finished with her sun tanning. ******** My phone rang and I answered. It was Stephanie. While planting the ideas about Roger rubbing lotion on her, I had also told her to call me when she was finished tanning and had returned to her apartment. I wanted to have a little fun of my own with her. I asked her about her time with Roger. She said he was very nervous and that he had come almost instantly when she grabbed a hold of his cock. "Was it fun to do all that?" I asked. "Yes. I have never felt that much control of a male. I really liked that experience." "Don't get that from your bad boys, do you?" "No, I don't. They are the ones in control. I like that too, but this was new and exciting." "I'll be down in a couple of minutes." I said and then hung up the phone. She was waiting in the open door as I got to her apartment. She had put her bikini top back on before leaving the pool area. I was still in my swim trunks. She was conditioned to give me pleasure from a session we had done earlier. There was no need to put her under to enjoy her. I stared at the sexy goddess in front of me. "Let's go take a shower and wash off all this sweat and lotion," I suggested. "Sure," she replied. I closed the apartment door and she led me by the hand to her bathroom. She had a large oval tub and a shower curtain covered with pictures of fish. There was a window at one end of the bathroom and she had fitted it with colorful lacey curtains. They blocked the view, but did allow light in. Right now they were pulled closed. She started the water as I stripped out of my clothes. I then helped her get out of hers. She had a great tan. Her skimpy swim suits didn't cover very much. Her blond hair hung down to her shoulders. Her pubic hairs had been shaved. We stepped into the tub and pulled the shower curtain closed. Flipping the switch started the shower and we both soaked our bodies. All during this time my hands were reaching out to grab various parts of her body and her hands were doing the same to mine. When we were sufficiently wet we began to soap each other up. It was a fantastic experience to stand behind her, with soapy hands, rubbing all over her chest. I think I could have done that for hours. Soon, we were totally soaped and facing each other. I put my arms around her and began to give her a passionate kiss. I felt her tongue respond to my advances. She was a great kisser. We slowly moved towards the water streaming from the shower head and began to rinse ourselves. The soap flowed down the drain as we each became squeaky clean. It was now easier to grab tightly to her nipples and play with them a little more roughly. Then, without my asking, she sat on the edge of the tub and pulled my hips towards her. She grabbed my cock and began to artfully suck on it. I just stood there in amazement. Here was a girl who really loved to give head. And, she was really good at it. She went at it like I had never seen or heard of before. In no time I was coming fast and furious. She never let go and she sucked down every drop that I had to give. Not once did her mouth let go. She drank it all and then licked me clean. I stood there shuddering from the pure energy of the moment. She looked up and smiled. I stepped back into the stream of water and rinsed myself off. She stood and did the same. "My turn to do you," I said as I dried myself. "Good," she replied. "I need to be done." We finished drying ourselves and headed for her bed. I lightly tossed her on the sheets, climbed between her spread legs and began to work on her shaved mound. My hands reached up and worked on her tits as my tongue played with her clit. As I was working her over I thought to myself.... Damn, another Kodak moment being missed. I need to set up cameras. Soon her arms were stretched towards the headboard area and her hands had hold of two round posts that were part of the headboard. Her body twitched and she gave out with a muffled screech. Her hips twisted from side to side as my mouth worked on her. Then, out of the tiny screeches came this almost guttural groan. Her body stiffened and then convulsed. I pulled away and then moved up to cuddle her in my arms. Her body responded by wrapping arms and legs all around me. We lay there like that for minutes and her body would occasionally let go with a slight quiver. It was a fantastic feeling. I don't really know how much time passed by while we lay like that. But, soon we both began to stir. I gave her a good squeeze hug and said, "That was fantastic." She just sighed. Soon we both got up and started to get dressed. I put on my swim trunks and she slipped into a night shirt. "I'll pick you up tomorrow so we can go shopping," I said as I headed for the door. "Yes," She replied. "I'll be ready." I was going to take her clothes shopping tomorrow to a store that had changing rooms with curtains. These rooms were also visible from the waiting area. I was hoping to have some visual fun. "Bye," I said as I closed her front door. It had been a nice afternoon. ****** Sunday morning came around and I lay in bed thinking of what I would do today. I had spent a quiet evening at home last night, after a fun late afternoon with Steph. I had contacted Roger and invited him to join me and Steph when we went to the mall to shop. Of course he was all in for it. Anywhere Steph was is a place Roger wanted to be. Oh the joys of being a horny teenager. I cleaned up and dressed. I fixed a light breakfast and went over to pick up Steph. We then picked up Roger and headed for the mall. It was just a short walk up the street, so we didn't bother to drive. Steph and I chatted as we walked. Roger spent the entire walk looking at Steph's body. I assume he was remembering rubbing tanning lotion on her the day before. We eventually reach the mall and headed for the store I wanted to visit. Roger and I casually browsed while Steph considered her selections. There were a few other people in the store. Not crowded or empty. Maybe 20 people, with most being females. There were, of course, the few bored husbands or boyfriends who had been dragged along for the shopping and were wishing they were anywhere else. After a short while Steph had managed to find a small pile of clothes she wanted to try on. We all headed for the changing area to await the show. Actually, it was to be a double feature. There would be the show of her modeling the items she had picked to try on. But, since the changing rooms were right there in the waiting area and since the curtains sometimes didn't close tightly, there was the secondary peep show for those who were sitting in the waiting area. Also, I had planted to suggestion that she should do her best to accidentally leave the curtain ajar so everyone could get the occasional glimpse of her. I suggested she be imaginative without being obvious. There was a 5 article limit in the changing room. So, Steph picked her first five items and left the rest with Roger and me. She went in an available room and closed the curtain, but did leave a gap to peek through. Roger flinched and moved a little when he realized he could see past the ajar curtain. He leaned over to tell me. "Damn," he said. "The curtain isn't totally closed. I can sort of see her in there." "Just sit back and enjoy the view," I replied. "Don't look a gift horse in the mouth." A couple of the other bored men who were waiting for the female partners had also noticed the gap in the curtain. One guy had actually gotten up, tried to look like he needed to do something, and then had sat back down in a different seat, giving himself a great view through the curtain opening. Steph had hung up the clothes she had brought in and has now stripped down to her undies. Bra and panties were rather transparent, so they didn't really hide anything. All the men began to squirm a little as they tried to adjust for the increase in size that was happening in their groin. I just smiled and enjoyed the moment. Steph proceeded to try on the various items and pop out for our opinion. She'd walk over, turn around a few times and then ask what we thought. Roger's answer was usually, "Awesome", or some variation of that. Finally, she finished with the initial batch and handed them to the clerk. She asked for 5 more items. I sent Roger over with 5 bathing suits. She opened the curtains, still in bra and panties, and thanked him with a kiss on the cheek. He came back with a grin from ear to ear. The other men had seen that she had been handed bathing suits and were watching intently as she closed the curtain. To their joy there was still a good sized gap. Their eyes were fixed on this gap as Steph began to remove her bra and panties. Their jaws hit the floor as she turned around and gave them the full frontal view. Roger could be heard to groan as he got a view of that shaved mound. "I think I am in love," he whispered. "I know you are," I replied. "Nice way to spend a Sunday, isn't it?" He just nodded and continued to gaze. By the time Steph finished with the 5 swim suit's a couple of the men had been dragged away by their wife or girlfriend. Every one of them had departed slowly, glancing back as they left. But, they had been replaced by a couple more, who quickly realized there was a show to be had. Actually, there were two shows. Another changing room had an ill fitted curtain and that gal was providing us with a show of her own. She was no Steph, but she was not bad. I spent a lot of time checking her show. I knew it was a special chance. I could see Steph anytime. This gal was slow and deliberate in what she was doing. She did manage to get completely naked and I did manage to see everything. She only had a couple of items to try on and then she left. As she dropped the items with the clerk she noticed that I was the only one checking on her. She smiled and gave me a wink. I returned the smile and gave her the A-OK sign. Her smile increased as she walked by. Anyway, getting back to Steph, she had finished with the swim suits and need 5 more items. She had leaned out, totally naked, and handed the suits to the clerk. All of the men groaned. I then sent Roger over with the final 3 items. Steph opened the curtain to take them from him. He froze where he stood, staring at her naked body. He wasn't the only one who was struck dumb. Every man there was. And, one guy got dragged out of there when his wife saw what he was looking at. Steph decided to use her imagination. Before putting her bra and panties on she sat down and started to play with herself. She made a good show of it and then got dressed. She ended up buying one item. I paid for it. It was the least I could do. She winked at one of the guys who had been there for the entire performance. He got a great big grin. I didn't notice if any of them had taken out a cell phone to take some pictures or video. More power to them if they did. As we were getting ready to leave the store the gal from the other dressing room was coming back. She walked right up to me and slipped me her name and phone number. "Thanks for watching," she said. "Call me some time if you'd like a private show." "You can count on it," I replied. "I loved every minute of it." She smiled, puckered up an air kiss for me and headed down to another store. I smiled to myself. I wouldn't need any hypnosis for her. I'd call her when I got a chance. Soon. We headed back for the apartments, Roger still tagging along a drooling. As we got to the front of the apartments, Steph leaned over to Roger and asked him if he could come over later and help her with something. Of course he instantly said he could. They greed on the time and Steph kissed him goodbye, on the lips. Roger floated off to his apartment. "Be patient with him," I said. "He is going to need some training and guidance". We got in the elevator and pushed the buttons for our floors. Roger was going to become a man tonight. to be continued