10 comments/ 36570 views/ 44 favorites Hypnotizing Nancy Ch. 01 By: ArtyGee 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 register your vote with the stars at the end. It only takes a second but means a lot to the author. Born only a year apart, Nancy and Janey had been inseparable when they were young. Had double dated countless times. Had gone to the same college. They had even gotten married to their husbands together in a double wedding ceremony. Still inseparable, they lived in almost duplicate houses on the same block and spent most of their spare time together. Luckily their husbands enjoyed each other's company too so everyone in the foursome was very happy. On their last trip to Vegas, Danny had convinced the group to attend a hypnosis show. He had always been fascinated with the idea of having control over another person and making them do his bidding. Yeah... Yeah... Hypnosis doesn't work that way. You can't make someone do something under hypnosis that they wouldn't normally do anyway, but the fantasies were thrilling none the less. Danny knew this, but he had seen some videos on the Internet. He had even gone to a show once when he was on a business trip, and surely those people wouldn't normally stand up there and cluck like a chicken or bark like a dog. He had become obsessed with the idea of taking complete control of someone by hypnosis; and so had really pushed hard for the group to take in the show together. Because he had pushed so hard, when the hypnotist asked for volunteers, the other three immediately pushed him out of his chair and voluntold him to get up on stage. Unwilling to take the plunge alone, Danny grabbed Nancy's hand on the way by and dragged her up with him. When all the chairs were filled, the hypnotist began his induction. As she sat there listening to the hypnotist babbling on, Nancy knew there was no way she was going to go under. She wasn't feeling any of the things that the hypnotist was suggesting, but, wanting to be a good sport, she went along with him anyway. As the show proceeded it became clear to Nancy that Danny had actually gone under. Being in Vegas, the tone of this particular show was somewhat more sexual in nature than those you might see elsewhere. The hypnotist had one woman become very aroused and squirm in her chair. One of the men actually humped a broom, thinking it was a famous movie star. When it came to be her turn, Nancy wanted to stand and bolt from the stage; but she was in a little to deep for that already, and decided she better continue to play along. "Now. What is your name my dear?" "Nancy," she replied in what she hoped was a dreamy enough voice. The hypnotist stopped momentarily and gave her a funny look, then continued. "OK Nancy, you came up here with a man. Is he your husband?" "No. He's my brother," Nancy replied in the same dreamy tone. "What's his name Nancy?" "Danny." "Oh. And do you like Danny? Is he a nice guy Nancy?" "Yes." "Well let's see how much you like him shall we? Do you know what a lap dance is Nancy?" "Yes," she replied desperately trying to cover up her growing concern with the direction this was taking. "OK then, when I touch you on the shoulder, You will become a lap dancer. You will know that Danny there is a big tipper and you will make sure that you give him a reason to tip you by really grinding on him," he instructed. "Now Danny. You are back in college and have gone with some friends to a strip joint. Your buddies have bought you a lap dance and you intend to get their money's worth. Remember that you are not allowed to touch the girls but if they touch you it's OK." Nancy almost jumped out of her skin when the hypnotist touched her shoulder but she somehow managed to control herself. It took a second for the realization to sink in but then she knew that she had to get up or risk exposure. The hypnotist watched her closely as she stood and turned towards Danny and then he asked for the stripper music to start. Trapped by her own deception. Nancy began to gyrate to the music and pretend to be a stripper. She'd gone to a strip bar once as a lark in her college days, so she just imitated what she remembered from that experience. It was embarrassing to be grinding her ass into Danny's crotch and to feel his hard on pressing back into her ass crack, but less so than having to let the audience see she had been fooling them. Danny was in heaven. This stripper was really hot. She kind of looked like someone he knew, but he couldn't quite place it. God her butt was nice, and it felt awesome when she pressed it down and ground around on his hard dick. He knew he couldn't touch her or he would be kicked out, but that didn't stop him from pushing himself up and grinding her back. "That's good Nancy, now turn around and sit on his lap facing him. Just straddle him and keep on grinding down like a good stripper. There's going to be a big tip in it for you." Nancy's face flushed red with embarrassment as she followed the hypnotist's command and began to grind her pussy down onto Danny's hard cock. This was almost too much. God if he did anything more, she would have to stop the charade. But if she did, then everyone would know that she had done the grinding of her own free will. She was trapped. Danny slumped down in his chair to make sure to maximize the contact of his dick with the stripper's pussy. Oh God she was hot and he was so hard he ached. She kept grinding down and he kept humping up. If this went on much longer, he was going to cum in his pants. With a wave of his hand the hypnotist had the music stopped and returned Nancy to her seat. Everyone could see Danny's hard cock straining at the fabric of his slacks and it caused a few titters of laughter. "Thanks for being such a good sport," the hypnotist whispered in her ear as she sat down. "Sleep" Nancy was relieved to be able to hang her head and feign unconsciousness. "HE KNEW," her brain screamed the realization. "He knew and he made her do it anyway." She wondered if anyone else had seen through her deception. Back at the table Janey and Dennis were enjoying the show. As they watched, Janey slipped her hand down into Dennis' lap and squeezed his hardening member. "Hey," Dennis blurted. "They're right up there on stage. They could see." "Don't be ridiculous," Janey whispered as she kissed his ear. "They're hypnotized. They can't see a thing," she continued as she stroked him through his slacks while they both watched her sister gyrate on Danny's lap. As the show on stage wound down, the two secret lovers untangled and awaited the return of their respective spouses. Back at the table, Nancy was humiliated. She had ground herself on her brother, on stage, in front of a hundred people, including her sister and her own husband. She had done it even though she had not really been hypnotized. The mood at the table was high. Everyone except Nancy was chattering and laughing about the scene that had played out on stage. Danny couldn't stop talking about how she had been such a hot stripper. Janey and Dennis kept goading him on, encouraging him to elaborate, which he happily did. "Hello again." It was the hypnotist standing beside the table. Nancy froze as he smiled down at her. "You were great tonight Nancy," he continued as he smiled broadly. "Really great." "Yeah she was," Danny chimed in. "I wish I could get me some more of that action." When she heard that announcement Janey swatted Danny's shoulder. "That's my sister asshole," Janey hissed. "And my wife," Dennis added. "No it wasn't," the hypnotist announced, much to Nancy's surprise. "She was a stripper. In her head she was neither a wife nor a sister, she was a stripper, just doing her job," he continued, with a sly wink in Nancy's direction. "She couldn't help herself really, could you Nancy?" Nancy was stunned. He knew. She knew he knew. He knew that she knew that he knew. OH GOD what was he doing? Where was this going? What was she going to do? "Well Danny," the hypnotist said with a smile towards Nancy. "Anybody can learn how to hypnotize people maybe you should study up." After that the conversation turned to the activities of the other on-stage volunteers and the discussion of learning hypnosis was abandoned. But Danny didn't forget. He couldn't forget. In the days that followed he became increasingly haunted by the idea of controlling someone through hypnosis. The things he could get Janey to do. Nancy's stripper routine had whet his appetite. He made his decision. Weeks of tapes, books, audio files, websites. Danny was a man possessed. He wanted this to happen. Total control of Janey's mind and body. His sexy wife at his beck and call. Unable to resist. He was hard almost every time he thought about the possibilities, and he thought about them a lot. After several months of study, he thought he was ready. Janey was nervous. Although she had insisted that Nancy and Dennis would be there for support if it actually worked, she was still concerned about what he might make her do when she was under. Oh God. What if she revealed her affair with Dennis? She couldn't go under. She wouldn't. No worries. There was no way he could make it work anyway. Was there? Danny had developed his own version of an induction based on what were purported to be some of the easiest and most effective methods he had researched. He tried to remain serious, but Janey just kept losing her concentration and breaking out into giggles. The whole session was a disaster. How in hell could some guy mesmerize a group of people on stage and he couldn't even get his own wife to stop laughing? "It's all just too funny," Janey scoffed. "You are relaxed... You are tired... You're getting sleepy... Did you really think that mumbo jumbo would actually work on me you idiot?" Danny was devastated. He had worked so hard and not only did Janey not go under, she was mocking his attempts. "Listen man," Dennis chuckled. "Maybe you should try Nancy instead of Janey. Nancy's been under before, you might have more success with her for your first attempt." "Oh yeah," chimed Janey. "Do Nancy." "Yeah," Danny enthused. "You've already been under once, so if you cooperate I bet I could get you to go under again. C'mon Nance. Please. Please." Nancy had felt bad for Danny when her sister had insulted his attempt to hypnotize her. She felt that Janey had been too cruel. Feeling sorry for Danny, she tentatively agreed to replace Janey as his subject. As she sat in the chair listening to Danny's induction, she could hear Janey and Dennis continue to heckle him. There was no way anyone could actually be hypnotized with all that chatter in the background. Nancy felt increasingly sorry for Danny's plight and found herself wishing that she would actually fall into trance just to shut them up and stop the abuse. Then it hit her. She had gotten away with it before. She could do it again. When Nancy's head dropped down, even Danny was a bit startled. Nothing had seemed to be working. He had done nothing significantly different than before, but there she was chin on her chest, slow even breathing. Janey and Dennis were suddenly silent. "Nance... Nance... Can you hear me," he whispered. The soft mumbled answer seemed just about right, so he continued. "Nance... You are feeling warm and relaxed. You are safe and calm. Janey and Dennis are here to protect you so you can let yourself go deeper and deeper." Nancy almost giggled, but was able to control herself. He was hooked, and the silence from the other two suggested that they were hooked too. Good. As the research had suggested, Danny began to try to deepen her trance. Nancy played along. After a few minutes of deepening the trance, Danny began to wake her up and put her back under. Through it all, Nancy played along. Waking up and nodding off on cue as if she were actually hypnotized. As the session stretched on. Nancy continued to play along, but after a while she began to get bored and let her mind wander. It was at that moment that role play became reality and the next time Danny put her back in a trance she actually went. It was the strangest sensation. She felt kind of like she was floating on air, but at the same time, she was consumed with the sound of Danny's soothing voice taking her deeper and deeper into her trance. She really did feel incredibly good. Warm and safe and comfortable. Danny noticed something different this time. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but she seemed much more limp, much more relaxed. Her body gone empty. Not wanting to push his luck, he took her in and out of trance several more times. Each time inducing her to go further down. To relinquish more of her self control. To sink deeper into comfortable, restful slumber. Each time reinforcing the trigger "somnus". "Alright already," Janey blurted. "This is boring. Are you going to fuck around all night or are you going to get her to do something?" Danny's mind was swirling with possibilities. He had his sister under his influence. If he phrased it in the right way, it was likely that she would do almost anything he asked. But his wife and brother-in-law were sitting here as chaperons. Having gotten nods from both of the others, Danny began his instructions. "Nancy. You are now a waitress. You are working a fancy house party and you really need to impress your employer. There are only three people left at the party, but you are keen to serve them well. If you look at yourself, you will see that you are wearing dark slacks and a crisp white blouse as your uniform for the evening. When I count to three you will awake and you will be that waitress. You will not recall having been hypnotized, and you will not recognize any of us as anything other than party guests who you have been serving all night. One... Two... Three... "Well it seems like most everyone else is gone," Nancy announced as she looked around the room. "Is there anything else I can get for you?" "Sure," Janey piped up. Can you get me another glass of white?" "Yeah," Dennis added. "We'll take another couple beers too." "Certainly. Coming right up." Quick and efficient, Nancy walked to the living room a minute later with the wine and beers. After serving, she moved back to the doorway and stood there awaiting another order. "She's play acting," Janey hissed under her breath. "She'd do that even if she weren't hypnotized. We need to do something else. Something she would NOT do unless she really was really hypnotized," she continued with a sly glance toward Dennis. "Make her take off her top," she instructed Danny. "You've been trying to get a look at her tits for years. I've seen you. If you like her little titties so much, then why don't you make her show us? That is, if you can," she continued scornfully. "OK. If that's what you want. Is that what you want too Dennis? Is it OK with you? OK then," Danny continued after seeing Dennis nodding. "I can't just tell her to do it. Let me think for a minute." Danny needed to give her a reason to take her shirt off. But he needed to do it in a way that her subconscious would not resist. So deep in thought, he didn't notice Janey give Dennis a smile and a wink. "Nancy," he whispered softly. "What are you wearing?" "A blue tee shirt and jeans," came the dreamy reply. "No you're not Nancy. You forgot something. You forgot that you're wearing a bulky pullover sweater over your shirt. The thick warm dark blue one. It was OK before, but it's too warm for in here. When I wake you up, you will begin to feel yourself getting overheated and you want to take off your sweater. It's a bit tight so you will ask your sister to help you so your shirt doesn't pull up too. When I wake you up, you will not remember any of these instructions and you will not remember being under hypnosis. When I wake you up, you will just feel increasingly warm and then you will ask Janey to help you get your sweater off. You will have no concern about exposure because Janey will be helping to make sure your tee does not come off too. Now. I'm going to count to three and when I get to three, you will awake alert and refreshed. One... Two... Three... When she woke up, Nancy was shocked at what time it was. She could certainly remember pretending to be hypnotized, but how had she not been aware that time was passing so quickly? And why was it so warm in here? "Is anybody else feeling warm? It's really getting hot in here." "Well if you're hot, you should get out of that big sweater," Janey prodded. "Yeah. Good idea. I don't know why I put it on tonight anyway. Here. Can you help me so my tee doesn't pull up? I don't want the guys to get an eye full." There it was. Even with all his study Danny was amazed that it had worked. Nancy had just asked her sister to help her take her top off in front of them. Oh my God it was actually going to work. He began to feel himself stiffen in his pants as Janey moved over to her sister and reached under the hem of her tee. "OK Nance," she announced. "I've got your tee, pull your sweater up." As instructed, Nancy crossed her arms in front of herself, grabbed the hem of her tee and pulled it straight up over her head. Danny was mesmerized. With no bra, her entire upper body was instantly revealed to his appreciative gaze. He had seen parts of Nancy's breasts before, down her top when she was leaning over, and through the arm holes of her tank tops when she had been bra-less. But this. This was the full monty. The areolae were bigger than silver dollars, and dark. Not as large as Janey's, but darker giving more contrast against her pale skin. The nipples centered within those dark circles were full and plump, even though they were only slightly erect. God he was hard. "You know Nance," Janey broke his reverie. "You're looking really good tonight. Let me take your picture. Go stand with Danny." Danny almost swallowed his tongue as his topless sister quickly moved to his side and pressed her naked breast against his bicep. "Smile," Janey prompted, as she pressed the picture button on her phone. "Oh. Yeah. Looks good. Let's do a few more. C'mon Danny. Put your arm around her. Pull her in close." Danny wrapped his hand around Nancy's back and lay his bare palm on her ribcage just below her breast as Janey took several more shots with her phone. His cock was now fully hard in his slacks and it was extremely uncomfortable. From his position beside her he had a full unobstructed view of her firm C cup breasts. It was a dream come true and he didn't want it to end. "OK," Dennis huffed. "Enough. Let's get things back to normal shall we?" Nancy couldn't really fathom what Dennis meant by "back to normal" but she never had much chance to consider it before Danny whispered "Somnus" in her ear and she returned to her hypnotic trance state. "Listen guys, I think we better make her do something else we can let her remember so she won't be too curious about what we did to her when she was under. I've got a couple ideas, but you guys will have to play along. OK?" "Forget that," Janey replied with force. "You proved you could do it and I'm tired. Just wake her up. If she has questions, we'll cover for you. Right Dennis" After getting Nancy back into her shirt, Danny reinforced the somnus trigger one more time. Then fearing Janey's wrath, he, instructed her to remember her actions as a waitress and forget everything about her sweater and it's removal before bringing her out of her trance. Hypnotizing Nancy Ch. 01 When she awoke, the memories came flooding in She had actually been hypnotized. She had been their waitress. Really believed that she was a waitress at a party. Could remember seeing herself in her dark slacks and white blouse. Danny had done it. He had been in complete control of her. He could have made her do anything. As the full realization hit her, her pussy began to melt. She'd never told anyone about her secret fantasies of being controlled, and now they were becoming a realty. "How was it Nancy?" "Oh my God," Nancy replied. "I was actually a waitress. I didn't know any of you. I was wearing something different. It was amazing. Weird... Hot," escaped her lips before she could stop it. Dennis and Janey collapsed in fits of laughter but Danny remained silent. "Had she said hot? She thought that being under his control had been hot," he mused. He needed to capitalize on that, and soon. He was quick to note the lack of concern from either Janey or Dennis too. The door was open. All he had to do was walk through. But how? When? Those questions were answered the following week when Dennis received an offer of work helping repair the damage in New Orleans. It was good work with a salary worth the trip. Janey was pissed when Dennis took the contract. "Who you gonna fuck down in N'Orleans? It sure isn't gonna be me," she had ranted. "I get that you might abandon Nancy temporarily, but this," she huffed gesturing at her body with her hands and arms. "This body is worth sticking around for don't you think?" But by then, the deed had been done and the following weekend, Dennis loaded his tools in the back of the truck and headed out of town. "How about we invite Nancy to stay with us while Dennis is gone? She could stay in the spare room," Danny had offered to Janey. "With Dennis gone, she's alone and vulnerable in the house. I bet she would chip in with the housework too," he added hoping to sweeten the pot. And so it was that the following week, Nancy gratefully moved some clothes into her sister and brother's spare room. Her house had been too big and too quiet for her with Dennis gone and to tell the truth, she had been a little nervous there all by herself. That first Friday night, Janey had announced that she was going out with friends. No names. No indication of when she would be home. Danny was too distracted by his own plans to care what his wife was going to do. He had plenty of reason to believe that she played the field and he suspected that she was going to spend the evening with some old boyfriend. But he would be alone with Nancy and that's all that mattered to him for the time being. After Janey had been gone long enough to be sure she hadn't forgotten anything, Danny put Nancy into a trance. Wanting to be sure she was really under, he took her in and out a few times taking her deeper and deeper each time. When he was satisfied that she was in a deep trance he began his questioning. "Nancy," he began. "I want you to tell me how you feel about what we did last time I hypnotized you. You can tell me anything without any shame or fear. We're safe here." "It was strange, frightening and arousing all at the same time," she began. "The idea that you could change my reality. Make me think that I was someone else, somewhere else, dressed differently. Then wondering what else you could make me do. How far you could go. What liberties you might take while I was under your control and there was nothing I could do to stop you. It made me wet to think about it." "OK," Danny breathed out. "How do you feel now?" "Relaxed... Safe." "Not aroused?" "No. That comes after. After I wake up and realize that you made me do stuff." Danny felt himself getting excited. This was great. She was revealing that she too was excited by him controlling her with hypnosis. What else would she tell him if he asked? The possibilities seemed endless. He had to know about her sex life. "When you and Dennis have sex, do you... Do you suck his cock?" "Yes. Not every time, but... Yes I do." As he looked into her wide dark eyes, Danny couldn't help but picture Nancy's full lips stretched over his own rigid dick. God this was hot. She'd tell him anything. "Do you ever let him cum in your mouth? Do you swallow his cum Nancy? When you blow Dennis do you swallow?" "No. Hardly ever." "Why? Don't you like the taste?" "Actually I don't mind the taste really, I just don't like the fact that he wants me to suck and swallow his goo, but he won't ever go down on me. It's too one sided, so I just don't do it for him." "Do you do it for anybody else?" "Not now, but I used to do it for all my boyfriends. Particularly when I was on my period or if we didn't have a condom." Danny was getting hard in his pants and he needed some relief. For a brief moment he considered pretending to be Dennis and getting Nancy to blow him, but that thought quickly passed. No if he was going to have sex with her, it was not going to be like that. Then he got an idea. "Did any of your boyfriends excel at oral sex? By that I mean which of the men in your life was the best at eating your pussy?" "None of the men were really as good as Cindy." Danny felt like he had been slapped. Cindy? Was Nancy telling him that she'd had a lesbian affair with Cindy? He recalled her talking about a Cindy she had known in college, but..." "Tell me about Cindy." "Well when I was younger, my cousin Wendy had convinced me to fool around a bit. We tried a few things out, but I never really got too into it because she was my cousin. You know. I liked it, but it was just a little too weird with someone that close in the family." "Anyway. When I went to college, I roomed with Cindy in the freshman dorm. It didn't take her long to reveal that she was bisexual, and she was interested in having sex with me. I decided to try it again to see if it was better, and it was. A lot better. Cindy was an artist at oral sex. She knew exactly how to worship a woman's body with her mouth and she did so with a passion. I have never experienced oral sex like that at any other time in my life." "So what happened? Why didn't you stay together?" "It was really just an experimental thing for me. I think Cindy would have kept it up, but I like cock too much and by the end of my freshman year I had a steady boyfriend and all the hetero sex I wanted. Cindy and I remained friends, but we have since drifted apart." Danny was flabbergasted. Nancy had had a lesbian tryst with her cousin Wendy and her college room mate Cindy. Jeezus. He was rock hard in his pants by the time she was done with her revelation. That changed things a little bit, but his idea would still work. "Nancy. Tonight when you lay down in bed, you will begin feeling aroused. You will begin to feel sexier and hornier with each passing minute. When your pussy is nice and wet, you will have the sensation of Cindy kissing your feet. It will feel good. Sexy. It will turn you on even more. After a few gentle kisses, she will suck on your toes. Slow and sexy. Very hot. As your arousal builds, you'll feel her kissing up your legs. Slow. Gentle. One then the other. Alternating and moving higher with each lingering kiss." Danny was beginning to breathe heavier as he wove his fantasy, but he couldn't stop now. "You know what she is going to do, and it will make you hotter and hotter. You'll want her to hurry, but she will maintain her agonizingly slow ascent. By the time you feel her lips on your thighs, your pussy will be drooling in anticipation. When you think you can't stand it any more, you'll feel her mouth descend on your sex. She will work her magic there using all her best techniques to heighten your arousal. Slowly she will increase the intensity of her ministrations until you feel yourself reaching your peek at which point you will have an intense orgasm. You 'll feel her continue to work on your pussy as you cum again and again, until you have to push her away to get some relief." "Now Nancy, when I count to three you will remember everything about our discussion except that last part about what will happen in bed tonight. Your conscious mind will not remember that. Only your subconscious mind will and it will follow those instructions when you go to bed tonight. One... Slowly waking up now. Two... You will awake feeling relaxed and refreshed. Three..." Nancy awoke feeling quite relaxed. That soon changed as she remembered what Danny had asked her and what she had told him. Oh God. He had done it again. He had hypnotized her and made her tell him details of her sex life with Dennis. She had even told him about Wendy and Cindy! Oh what would he think of her now? She knew that she should have been angry with him for asking those things, but somehow anger would not come. Instead the warmth of arousal washed over her at the thought of once again having been controlled by her brother. Ashamed and aroused in equal measure. Nancy retired to the guest room and curled up in bed. The things she had told him. The details of her sex life with Dennis. The affair with Cindy. Oh God. She couldn't stop it. Never thought to stop it. He was controlling her. He could make her tell him anything. She needed to have a talk to him. To stop this. NO. Not stop it. It was too hot. No. She would have to set some limits. Just set some boundaries. Maybe like not when they were alone. As she lay in bed she began to feel increasingly horny. She jumped when she felt a tickle on her foot and looked down to see what it was. Nothing. Then it came again. It felt like a... A kiss. Like someone had kissed her foot. And then it happened again. Now her toe felt warm. Warm and wet like someone was sucking on it. It felt so strange. So sexy, that Nancy felt herself begin to get wet. Then she felt the kisses moving up her legs. The feeling was so real that looking down, Nancy was awestruck that there was nobody there. What was happening to her? Was she losing her mind. DANNY. What had he done to her? Had he made himself invisible? Was it really him doing the kissing. The thought scared her, but made her even wetter. Then she heard the toilet flush in the master bedroom and Danny call good night from the hall as he closed the door. No it wasn't Danny. He was in his own room. It felt so real. So intense. Then as her pussy began to really drool. She felt a kiss right on her sex. A kiss, then a lick, then a tiny bite to her labia. CINDY! Cindy had always started out like that. Oh it felt sooooooo good to feel that again. Soon Nancy was moaning with excitement as she relived the best oral sex of her life. Moaning and writhing, she tried to escape but it was futile. Nothing she did could stop it. After just a few minutes she was on the verge of an intense orgasm. Then, as she reached her peak, she felt the lips clamp over her engorged clit and suck while the tongue continued to flick over it. It was the same thing that Cindy had done and it drove her to heights she hadn't felt for years. Flying and falling through a waterfall of sensation as her entire body spasmed over and over. Reflexively, she thrust her hands down as if to push away her lover and without warning the sensations subsided. As she bathed in the afterglow, Nancy thought about what had just happened. This was far beyond any fantasy she had ever imagined. Danny was able to control her even when he wasn't there. To change her reality. To make her feel things. As she thought of the control Danny had taken over her mind and body, Nancy began to get excited again. She had just had an intense orgasm and she should have been sated, but the thoughts of What Danny was now capable of, drove her libido into high gear. Those old fantasies of being controlled and dominated spiked her arousal and soon she was diddling her clit to another shattering climax. Danny lay quietly listening to the moans and grunts from the next room. Between the vocalizations and the rattling of the headboard, it was clear that Nancy was enjoying another climax. He had only set up the first one. That meant that she was working herself to the second of her own volition. She really was turned on by having him control her and she was obviously masturbating herself to another climax because of it. As he thought about what Nancy was doing and why, he got hard as a rock. It was too much to bear and soon as he listened to his sister's groans and pants, he reached down to his long thin cock and began to stroke it. When he heard her muffled scream of passion. He too went over the top and spilled his hot seed onto his stomach. Hearing the garage door opening for Janey to drive in, he rushed to the bathroom and cleaned himself up before she could get upstairs and discover what he had just done. The questions would have been too difficult to answer. After a deep and restful sleep, Nancy pulled a tee shirt over her head and went down to make coffee. As she waited for the coffee to drip. She saw Janey's phone on the kitchen table where she had tossed it the night before. It reminded her that Janey had never sent her the pictures she had taken at the hypnosis show a few months ago, so she decided to see if she could get in and send them to herself. Knowing her sister as well as she did it only took her three tries before she was able to unlock the phone and look inside. Opening the photos app she was shocked to find several pictures of herself naked from the waist up standing next to Danny. Scrolling up and down, Nancy wracked her brain to think about when the pictures might have been taken. As she looked for detail, she realized that Janey must have shot them when Danny had first hypnotized her. Yes. That must be it. That first night. She had always thought that there had been too much time pass for the little that she had remembered. God. She had taken off her top and stood next to Danny with her tits hanging out. In one picture he had his arm around her waist and his hand resting on her ribs just below her naked breast. A sudden jolt of humiliation ran through her followed immediately by a rush of excitement. He'd made her take off her shirt in front of everybody! Hearing Danny moving around upstairs, she quickly closed the phone and returned it to the table before he caught her. Ignoring the realization that if he asked her under hypnosis she would tell him she had seen it anyway. Her pussy started to melt at the thought of what she had done and of what she might be made to do next. Janey, being a late riser, never joined them for breakfast, so as had become their habit, Nancy and Danny chatted over coffee and toast before he headed out to work. Danny thought to himself that Nancy seemed distracted and he considered for a second putting her under and asking her, but there was an early meeting that morning and he didn't have time. "later," he thought to himself as he headed out the door. As it turned out, that week was a busy one for all three with several unexpected work commitments cropping up and leaving little time for socializing. On Friday afternoon, Janey unexpectedly announced that she had been invited to a "girl's weekend away" and she would not be back until Sunday. Neither Danny nor Nancy suspected that she was actually headed down to New Orleans to smooth over her argument with Dennis about him deciding to go away without consulting her. Danny was secretly thrilled by the thought of some alone time with a hypnotized Nancy, getting some more juicy tales of her sexual escapades. "listen Danny," Nancy began as they sipped wine after their evening meal. "I think we need to cool it a bit with the hypnosis. You know? Not stop altogether," she continued quickly as she saw the disappointment in his eyes. "Just maybe restrict it to when Janey and or Dennis are around. You made me tell you some pretty personal stuff last time and then that whole virtual oral sex thing. I just don't want to do anything to jeopardize our marriages or family ties." There. She had said it. Said it without really revealing her true concerns. Her concerns that if being controlled by Danny got any hotter, she might jump his bones whether she was under hypnosis or not. "OK Nancy if that's what you want... Somnus." "Nancy. You've been distracted all week. You are feeling safe and relaxed. It's just us two. Now tell me what's really going on." "Oh Danny. I'm so aroused by all this, I don't trust myself," Nancy sputtered. "I found the pictures Janey took of me standing topless with you. I can't stop thinking about how exciting it is to be controlled by you. How humiliating and yet how arousing it is to have you ask those sexy questions you have been asking and then how incredibly excited I am when I remember having given you all the details you have asked for. " "I've always had a fantasy about being submissive and being controlled by someone, and now that it's actually happening, I can hardly control my excitement.. I've made myself cum two or three times a day every day since I found the pictures. It's just driving me insane with lust, that you made me take my top off and stand with you like that while Janey took pictures and I couldn't do a thing to stop it. Worse yet, I don't even remember that it happened, even though there's photographic evidence that it certainly did." Danny could not believe what he was hearing. Apparently Nancy was as excited by this adventure as he was. Although his marriage was on rocky ground, he didn't want to do anything that would break up Nancy's marriage. He would have to proceed with caution. "Nancy," He began. "You have seen the pictures that show you posing topless with me. I want you to think about how sexy that makes you feel. Think about how it would feel to do that again, to be topless here with me while I ask you to tell me more about the things you have done. Would that arouse you Nancy?" "Ohhhhh," came the breathy reply. "Ohhhhh that would be so hot. I'm already getting wet thinking about it." "Alright then Nancy. Janey is away for the weekend and Dennis is down in New Orleans, so there's no chance we'll be discovered. From now on, whenever we're alone together you will feel perfectly natural to be topless in front of me. You know that you have very nice breasts, and that I enjoy seeing them, so you will feel proud to display yourself to me. Nothing lascivious. I've already seen your breasts and there are even pictures of us together when you were topless, so you should not be the least concerned about it. It will just feel natural." "Now Nancy, I'm going to wake you up so we can have some dinner. When I wake you up, you will begin feeling quite warm. As you are making the salad, you will realize that if you just take off your shirt, you'll feel perfectly comfortable. It's the shirt that's getting you overheated and, you now know that it's perfectly natural to be topless with me when we are alone so you will just take your shirt off and throw it over the back of the chair as you finish making the salad. When I count to three, you will wake up and your conscious mind will not recall anything about being hypnotized. One... Two... feeling awake and refreshed and hungry... Three." "Sorry," Nancy blurted. "I must have zoned out there for a second. I'm getting a little hungry, so why don't you grill those chicken breasts while I rustle up a salad? Whew... Do you feel warm? I'm really feeling the heat in here." Smiling to himself, Danny took the chicken out to the deck and started the grill, half hard in his pants at the thought of what was in store for him when he went back inside. Anticipation made time slow to a crawl as he waited endlessly for the grill to preheat and then waited another eternity for the chicken to cook. He knew what must be going on inside the kitchen and it was driving him wild. He couldn't wait to get back in the house. Hypnotizing Nancy Ch. 01 As she cut up the greens and veggies for the salad, Nancy felt increasingly warm. Why was it so hot in here all of a sudden? It's not like the oven was on or anything. When she had to wipe the glow of perspiration off her brow she knew that she need to do something to cool off. Her shirt. Of course. Why hadn't she thought of that before. If she took off her shirt, she would be perfectly cool. But what about Danny? They were alone in the house and she'd be topless in front of her brother. Then, remembering that she had already been topless with him, and in pictures no less, she chided herself for her false modesty and stripped her shirt off throwing it over the chair back. The instant it was off, her temperature returned to normal and she felt perfectly comfortable. Danny could wait no longer. He had to adjust the position of his hard cock so he could walk, before he took the cooked chicken back into the house. What he saw did not disappoint. Nancy's shirt was dangling from the chair back and his sister was topless at the counter. When she turned to greet him, her full breasts wobbled enticingly. "Good," she announced. "I wondered what was taking you so long. I was so hot I had to get out of my shirt. You don't mind do you?" "N... N... No," Danny stammered in reply. "I don't mind at all. Really, it's fine." "Aren't you hot in here. How can you stand it with your shirt on? Here," she commanded as she moved towards him. "Let me help you." As Danny's hands gripped the plate of chicken, Nancy quickly unbuttoned his shirt and then grabbed the plate from him and ordered him to throw his on the chair with hers. "No need to be shy around me," she teased as she took the chicken to the counter. "It's nothing we haven't seen before." Soon they were eating their dinner and sipping their Chardonnay as if they ate topless together every night. For her part, Nancy was enjoying the view of Danny's tight chest and abs. He was a very good looking man after all and there was no harm in looking was there? Danny had an increasingly difficult time keeping his eyes off Nancy's naked breasts. They were just so perfect. Large, but not so large as to be pendulous. They bounced and bobbled perfectly every time Nancy cut a portion off her chicken or speared a mouthful of salad off her plate. If only he could touch them. Squeeze them in his hands. Feel her large nipples stiffen and grow thick between his fingers. As these thoughts ran through his head, his dick grew fully hard in his slacks. He needed to get control of himself before he did something that he would regret. He was pretty sure that Janey was stepping out on him, but he couldn't do anything to spoil Nancy's marriage. That just wouldn't be fair to either her or Dennis. But he needed some relief somehow. If he could just press those luscious tits around his rigid dick. Just stroke himself up and down between them. Feel their soft pliable flesh envelope him. It wouldn't be like cheating. It wouldn't be like they had sex or anything. Right? Shaking his head to snap himself out of his reverie, Danny scolded himself for getting so carried away. Of course it would be cheating, and even as enticing as the thought was, he simply couldn't do it. Couldn't take the chance that he would ruin Nancy's life. After dinner, Nancy suggested that they open another bottle of wine and watch a movie. Danny, of course, had other ideas for the evening's entertainment. When they were settled down in front of the TV, Danny put her under. "Somnus," he intoned. "How are you feeling Nancy?" "Oh my God Danny. I'm so hot and wet I can hardly control myself. You're making me sit around here topless with you, showing you my boobs, and I can't stop myself, can't cover myself up. It's so much more exciting than what I used to do to my professor in college." At the mention of her college professor, Danny perked right up. "Tell me about it Nancy," he commanded. "Tell me about what you did to your professor." "Well," she began nervously. "He was a pretty hot guy. Not too old, and... Well I used to expose myself to him hoping he would give me a better grade in his class." "What do you mean, expose yourself?" Danny could hardly control his voice. "I used to wear low neck tops. You know, scooped low down to show some cleavage. Anyway, I would wear those on days when we were working on our writing and he would be circulating around the classroom reading and making suggestions. I had practiced in front of a mirror, so I knew just how to hunch my shoulders and lean forward to give him a good view down my top when he came by. I knew it was working when he spent a lot more time helping me than any of the others." As he sat there listening to his sister's revelation, Danny was stiff in his pants again. She used to show her tits off to her professor. Oh this was hot. "A couple times I wore a blouse with buttons in front and went to his office for extra help. I always undid an extra button or two and made sure to lean over his desk when I was there. It was very exciting to watch him trying not to look, but he always did. Once, just before a test, I went in bra-less and left a middle button open. He really got a good look between my boobs that day. I caught him stealing glances as we discussed my work. During the test, I sat in the front row with my top two buttons undone and no panties. I'm sure he could see just a hint of my areolae as I hunched down over my test paper, and I think he got a glimpse of my pussy when I fidgeted around in my seat." "What do you mean a glimpse of your pussy? What were you wearing?" Danny was finding it increasingly hard to breathe and his cock hurt so much he had to release it from his pants. "Close your eyes Nancy and tell me more about what you did," Danny commanded while he released his throbbing dick from it's uncomfortable prison. "I was wearing a button up blouse and a short denim skirt," Nancy began. "I had gone into the ladies room and taken off my panties just before the test so I could flash him my pussy. I was first in through the classroom door and picked just the right seat. I was directly in front of him so that when he looked my way all I had to do was shift my legs around like I was uncomfortable and I could give him a peak up my skirt. He got a couple really good beaver shots, and I got an A on the test. In his comments, he wrote "Nicely done. You displayed your talents very effectively on this test." An innocent enough comment if you didn't know what I had done." Danny couldn't stop himself from stroking his cock. He was hard as a rock and the thought of Nancy flashing her bare pussy at her college professor really made him hot. "Nancy. You are now back in that classroom. I am your professor and you are my student. You are writing that test right now. Sit and write the test and put on a show for your professor." Instantly, Nancy's posture changed. She sat up straighter and then pulled her elbows in and hunched her shoulders. This posture pushed her breasts together and then dangled them down a bit in a very enticing way. Danny could imagine what the professor had seen that day as he looked down her top and he began to stroke himself faster. When he looked up, he saw Nancy shift her legs and there was no doubt that her professor had gotten a very clear view of her bare pussy. As she wrote her test paper, Nancy continued to squirm and fidget repeatedly to expose herself to her professor. It only took a few minutes for Danny to cum. "OK Nancy," Danny said after cleaning up and putting himself away. "I think that's enough for tonight. When you wake up you will remember telling me about your professor, but you will not remember acting the part for me. You will feel a chill and go put your shirt back on and then we will watch a movie. As you think about the things you have told me about your professor, you will become increasingly excited. When you go to bed, you will masturbate yourself to climax thinking about how sexy and exciting it is to be controlled and to reveal your secrets under hypnosis. One... Two... Relaxed and refreshed... Three. "How do you feel now Nancy?" "Oh my God," Nancy gasped. "I can't believe that I told you about Professor Evans. I've never even told Dennis about exposing myself to him and there was nothing I could do to stop myself when you asked. Oh Danny you have to stop this. I mean I don't want you to stop, but you have to. You have to stop before something happens. Something sexual. It was the first time she had said it out loud and it shocked them both. It was on the table. Something sexual might happen between them because of the hypnosis. "OK... OK... Don't worry Nancy. I'm not going to let anything happen. I love you and I don't want you to get hurt by our little game, and I certainly don't want to do anything to break up your marriage. So, let's just cool it for a while and watch a movie like we planned. OK?" As they sat watching some lame rom-com, Nancy couldn't help but cast her mind back to what she had told Danny while under hypnosis. The part about sucking cock. The part about Cindy. Professor Evans. It all just kept swirling around and around in her mind. Her submissive side yearned to do it again. To be helpless as Danny controlled her mind and body. Her rational side was terrified that it would all go too far. She trusted Danny. He was family, sort of. He did love her and wanted the best for her. He wouldn't let anything bad happen. But when she thought about him taking control of her she felt that hot melted butter feeling low in her tummy. Arousal. By the time the movie was over and she was headed to bed, Nancy had worked herself in to a fever pitch of sexual tension. Laying in bed wearing only her panties, her fingers began to move , almost of their own volition down to her molten center. Without any real conscious intent, she soon found herself slowly stroking her swollen labia with her fingertips. As her excitement increased, one, then two fingers slid slowly up into her leaking pussy while the other hand busied itself diddling her engorged clit. Within a very short time she was panting and groaning through a wonderful orgasm. Danny was conflicted. He wanted Nancy to tell him more. He wanted to have her act out the things she was telling him. He wanted to have sex with her, but he couldn't bring himself to destroy her marriage to do it. As he listened to her sexy moans through the wall, Danny once again palmed his rigid penis and pulled himself through another solitary orgasm. After a fitful night's sleep, Danny went down to make coffee. Much to his surprise, Nancy was already in the kitchen with a fresh pot of coffee just finishing it's drip. Even more surprising was the fact that she was standing at the counter wearing nothing but a pair of panties. "Oh," she gasped when he walked into the room. "I didn't know you were up. I just thought I'd sneak down here and start the coffee before I showered and dressed." Her first inclination was to raise her hands and cover her naked breasts from his view, but that was ridiculous considering what had happened last night. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she decided to pull back her shoulders and own her nudity. She was a good looking women. She had nice breasts. Why not? "I'm heading up to shower. I'll be back down to cook us a nice breakfast after that," she announced as she walked calmly from the room. She did make sure to add a little extra wiggle to her hips just to tease him bit more. That afternoon, Janey called and said that she was taking a sick day so she could extend her weekend an extra day. Danny wasn't too surprised. She had become increasingly unreliable in the past few months and this was just another incident in a long string. On the up side though it gave him another evening to work on Nancy. "Tell me about the wildest thing you ever did with one of your boyfriends Nancy. What's the kinkiest, wildest sex you had with one of them?" "I guess I'd have to say it was with Nathan... Nate. I let him tie me up and blindfold me. You already know about my submissive and control fantasies and it excited me to give in to him when he asked me. "Close your eyes and tell me all about it," Danny instructed as he pulled out his stiff cock and began to slowly stroke it. "It was after the team won the conference championship game. Nate had been asking me for a month to let him tie me up and fuck me while I was helpless, but I was nervous. In his fantasy, I would be tied up and blindfolded so I wouldn't know who he was. The more I thought about it, the more appealing the idea became. It excited me to think of giving up control. Of being submissive to him. Thoughts of being tied up and fucked by Nate began to invade my erotic fantasies.. Eventually my arousal and his repeated requests just wore me down and I thought that it would be a good reward for him for having won the game. You know? I didn't know how we could do it, but when I told him, he just said "Leave it to me." Anyway, he planned it for the following Saturday." "He picked me up in the afternoon and we drove out in the country to a big house all alone on a hill. He never told me whose house it was but he had a key so I knew we weren't breaking and entering. He took me inside and upstairs to a bedroom with a large four poster bed and told me to undress." This was incredible. Danny had rarely been this hard in his life. Here he was sitting stroking his cock while his hot sister was telling him about being tied up and fucked by a former boyfriend. He stopped stroking as he felt himself nearing his peak. He wanted to prolong the excitement as Nancy continued her tale. "When I was naked, he told me to lay down all spread eagle. I was nervous, but I did as instructed and soon enough he had my ankles and wrists tied to the posts of the bed. After tying a thick black cloth blindfold over my eyes, he tightened the ropes until I was pretty much immobile. By now, I was getting pretty aroused, but also really nervous, and I called out to him. He shushed me and reminded me that I wasn't supposed to know who he was." The thought of Nancy tied immobile on a bed in a strange house, helpless to resist her boyfriend's sexual advances sent Danny's libido into overdrive. This was so fucking hot. "It was then that I felt the bed shift and his hands were on me. He began feeling my boobs, pinching and sucking my nipples. One hand pressed down over my tummy and soon he had his fingers rubbing my clit and making me all wet. I was so excited and we were both moaning when I heard a strange sound. Like the door opening. I asked him if someone else was there, but he just shushed me again and whispered in my ear to go with his fantasy." "I felt my hips lifted up and a pillow placed under my butt and then Nate was between my legs, pressing his hard dick into my sopping pussy. He fucked me hard. He was a wild man. Within a few minutes, I felt his whole body go rigid and then he grunted his release. Between my nervousness and his speed, I hadn't come anywhere near my climax. I thought I would feed his fantasy a bit and see if he could go again. I began to beg him to fuck me again. Telling him I needed to cum. I needed his cock in me. All kinds of nasty stuff. You know?" "Then I felt the bed move again and he was back between my legs. But something was different. He seemed... Bigger...Heavier. I pulled at the ropes and called out to him but there was no response. The distraction of the thick cock pressing into my pussy carried all other thoughts away and soon I was approaching my own climax. Then before I could reach my peak, I felt him stiffen and groan, I knew he was cuming again and I was going to be left high and dry once more." Danny was mesmerized by the story Nancy was weaving. He had expected to hear a few juicy details of her sex life, but this. This was way more than he could have hoped for. He had a sense of where the story was headed, and his mind was awash with arousal. "What happened then Nancy?" "Well, there I was on the edge of orgasm and I couldn't even move my hands to touch myself. I yelled. I pulled at the ropes like a wild woman. Yelling at Nate. Begging him to get me off or let me go. That's when I felt another cock push into me." "What do you mean "another cock" Nancy. It was Nate wasn't it?" "Even though my thoughts were consumed with my arousal and need to cum, Logic told me that there was no way Nate could be ready again so soon. Somewhere deep inside I knew that he had invited someone else to join in. I knew it, yet I ignored the logic and succumb to my needs, begging him to fuck me again." "When his cock entered me, I couldn't deny my logic any more. This guy felt massive. Bigger by far than anyone I had ever had. Certainly much bigger than Nate. I almost decided to start screaming to get him off me, until he began to slowly press deeper. My pussy was stretched like never before, and my clit was pulled into direct contact with his monster dick. I felt myself being stretched to the max both in width and in length. Instead of screaming, I let out a sexy throaty moan of arousal and began to buck up against him." Danny was now going out of is mind. His sexy sister was telling him about being tied up and fucked by strangers and about how she had been turned on by the whole episode. Unable to stand any more, Danny began to stroke himself faster as Nancy continued her story. "He made me cum and cum and cum," she continued breathlessly. "I remember yelling and moaning and writhing beneath him as he continued to fuck me until I almost passed out from it all. Then I felt him go rigid above me and moan as he released his load deep inside me." "I was so wiped out by my orgasm, that I hardly remember anything after that until I was back in Nate's car and heading towards home. I really didn't know what to think. It had been rather exciting, but scary too. As we pulled up in front of the house, Nate leaned over, kissed me and thanked me for being a good sport. That did it. I knew right then that he would probably let his friends use me again if I didn't do something. I told him I knew he had let his friends fuck me." "Nate's face went white as a ghost and he started to sweat. He tried to deny it, but I told him the second guy had been heavier than him and that the last guy had made me cum like he never could, so I knew it wasn't him either. I said that if he had asked me, I would probably have let them do it anyway, because of my fantasies of control and submission. Then I told him that since he had tricked me, I could never trust him again and I wanted him out of my life. I never wanted him to try to talk to me or try to see me again, and he never did." The revelation that Nancy would have let them fuck her if Nate had only asked, drove Danny over the top and he shot a massive load all over his shirt. He could never have imagined when he started this whole thing that Nancy would be such a treasure trove of stories. The lesbian affair. Exposing herself to her professor. Now bondage and group sex. He could hardly believe his luck. He had to reward her somehow. "When you wake up you will be surprised at how late it is. You will not immediately remember telling me this story about Nate and you will want to head off to bed. After you lay down, you will spread out your arms and legs and close your eyes. When you are in position, you will find yourself unable to move. You will not be afraid. You will not even be concerned because you will know that this is just part of my hypnotic control over you. In fact it will excite you." "When you are in position, you will feel that third man's cock press into your pussy exactly as it did when you were tied up. You will not be concerned because you will know that the bed did not shift and that there is really nobody there. That you are just reliving the exciting and arousing sensations from that big cock. You will feel that cock pushing in and stretching you like it did that night. It will then start fucking you driving you to higher and higher levels of arousal and excitement, fueled too by the knowledge that you are being controlled. You will have a powerful orgasm just like you did that night, and after you calm down, you will find that you are once again able to move." Hypnotizing Nancy Ch. 01 "When you calm down and can move, you will then begin to recall telling me the story of that night and it will excite you once again, knowing that I know. On the count of three you will wake up relaxed and refreshed. Your conscious mind will not recall our session until after you have had your orgasm, but your unconscious mind will recall and follow all the instructions I have given you. One... Two... Awake on three." When Danny heard her fevered moans he couldn't stop himself from sneaking a look. When he cracked the door he could clearly see Nancy spread immobile on the bed, writhing as her imaginary lover fucked her senseless. It was one of the sexiest things he had ever seen. Before he could work himself up to his own climax, Nancy groaned and shook through a massive orgasm that left her whole body twitching for several minutes after. Danny sneaked out of the room before she could open her eyes. I wonder where Janey went this weekend," Danny mused as he lay tossing and turning. "I wonder who she went with. Not really strange that she didn't tell me. She's been really secretive lately. I wonder..." When times had been better between them, Danny and Janey had both had a phone app that let them see where the other was. Danny had never disabled his but he hadn't had a reason to use it until now. He fired up his phone and opened the app. Sure enough, Janey's avatar came up showing her current location. New Orleans. New Orleans. What a coincidence. That's where Dennis was working on that contract. If she was going to New Orleans, why wouldn't Janey invite Nancy to go along so she could spend the weekend with Dennis? New Orleans was an eight hour drive. Way too far for a silly girl's weekend away. From the map on his little screen it looked like Janey was at a spot way out on the outskirts of town. So unlike her not to be right in the middle of all the action. What could she be doing way out in the boonies like that? Danny started to get a sick feeling in his gut. At breakfast, Danny looked rather sullen and uncomfortable. Nancy was wondering what had gotten into him when he cleared his throat and spoke. "I have a question I need to ask," he began rather tentatively. "And I can't tell you why I'm asking. Do you know where Dennis is staying in New Orleans?" "Yes," Nancy replied cautiously. "But why..." "Where?" Danny interrupted her before she could finish. "A motel on the outskirts. I'm pretty sure he said somewhere near a town called Tuling or something like that. It's a few miles outside New Orleans but it's not too far from the job site. Why are you interested?" "It may be nothing. It may be something. Let me go look at Google for a few minutes." It didn't take long for Danny to get back and when he did she could see the storm clouds brewing on his face. This was serious, but what was it. "Tell me," Nancy said with a tremor in her voice. "Tell me Danny." "It's Janey. I looked at my phone app and saw that she was in New Orleans of all places. Well, near New Orleans anyway. I thought it was strange that she would go down there and not invite you." Nancy was getting a very sick feeling in her stomach. "I pretty much knew that she has been screwing around on me but I could never catch her at it and I never knew who he might be. Not until this morning anyway. Nancy. Is Dennis staying at the Ramada? Because if he is staying at the Ramada in Tuling, that's the location of Janey's phone right now. I looked it up on Google street view and I saw the name on the motel. I'm sorry Nancy. So sorry." No. It couldn't be. There must be some other explanation. Some other reason why Janey's phone would be there. The signals must be crossed or something. Danny must have searched the wrong phone. Nancy's world was crumbling around her. Unwilling to believe the mounting evidence to the contrary, Nancy called several of Janey's friends, expecting their husbands to answer and perhaps be able to tell her where the girls had gone. Much to her surprise, Several of the girls answered the call and said they didn't know anything about a weekend away, or where Janey might have gone. Nancy's next call was to Dennis, and it wasn't pleasant. Neither was Danny's subsequent call to Janey. The jig was up. 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 an e-mail I will respond. If you like this story, please register your vote with the stars at the end. It only takes a second but means a lot to the author. ***** It took almost a year. A miserable soul-sucking tear-filled year before things were finally settled. The divorces were finalized, the assets divided, and Nancy and Danny were both free of their cheating former spouses. It hurt her to know that Dennis and Janey were probably still shacking up together, but She had to put on a brave face. She was still family and she still had to see her. Danny called and suggested that a celebratory dinner might be in order. They had not seen much of each other outside a courtroom since the weekend they had discovered the affair. Nancy had always enjoyed Danny's company. He was handsome and funny and quite sexy so why not? They were not reallys any more which was just icing on the cake. Nancy dressed in a black strapless number accented with a black choker. She'd had her hair done and frosted specially for the event. The hairdresser had curled her full hair into large ringlets which fell enticingly across her bare shoulders. Eye make-up just slightly understated and lipstick just slightly overstated, completed the look. When she inspected herself in the mirror before heading out the door, she couldn't have been happier with the overall look. If Danny could resist her tonight then there was something wrong with him. When Nancy opened the door for him Danny was instantly smitten. She looked gorgeous. The anguish of the last year faded into oblivion as he gazed at her and contemplated where the evening might go. Finally, shaking himself out of his reverie he finally found his voice. "Nancy. You look wonderful," he enthused as he once again looked her up and down. "Simply gorgeous." Although she had hoped to please him Nancy blushed at his generous praise. As she saw him look her over she felt her tummy melt with arousal. It had been a long time since she had been with a man and she was ready. "Somnus," Danny whispered, and kept his eyes riveted to Nancy's face. When he saw the blank expression wash over her, he was amazed that the command still worked. Since it had, he continued. "Nancy. How are you feeling now?" "I'm feeling very sexy," Nancy replied dreamily. "It's been a long time and I'm actually quite horny." Exactly the kind of response Danny had hoped for. "Nancy what kind of panties are you wearing?" "I've got on a lacy pair of bikinis in bright red," came Nancy's whispered reply. "OK," Danny continued. "Reach up under your skirt, pull them off and give them to me." When she handed them over Danny brought them up to his nose for a long sniff. Hmmmm. He carefully folded them up and slipped them into this pocket. "Nancy when we leave here you will not realize that you have no panties on. We will go to dinner and everything will seem perfectly normal. After dinner and before desert, you will feel the sudden urge to use the restroom. When you lift your skirt, you will see you have no panties on and only then will you remember giving them to me. When I count to three, you will wake up and your conscious mind won't remember anything about my instructions but your subconscious mind will and it will obey. One... Two... Three. Pulling her sweater over her shoulders Nancy took Danny's arm as he led her out to the car. Dinner was wonderful. The food was excellent. The wine plentiful, but right before dessert Nancy felt an urgent need to pee. She excused herself and hustled into the restroom. When she pulled up her dress Nancy was amazed to see that her panties were missing. At that instant she remembered giving them to Danny in her front hall. Oh my God. Danny was controlling her again. He had made her take off her panties and forget that she had done it. She had sat pantie-less in the restaurant and hadn't even known it. She had been completely powerless to resist something she didn't even know was going on. He had changed her reality and she hadn't had a clue. At each of these thoughts a spike of arousal ran through her core. Stunned, Nancy walked back to the table and sat down. Danny just sat there with a silly smirk on his face. "Anything wrong Nancy?" Danny asked her. "Did something happen in the bathroom?" "You've got my panties haven't you? You made me give them to you at the house," she replied quietly so none of the nearby tables could hear. "Somnus," Danny whispered. "Are you excited Nancy? You're sitting here, in a restaurant without panties, and I made you do it. Does that excite you Nancy?" "I can't believe how wet I am right now," she replied. "I'm afraid I'm going to ruin my dress if I sit here any longer." "Well, we can't have that," Danny announced. "Alright Nancy, although you will still feel as aroused as you normally would, but now, your pussy will remain dry. It will not produce any natural lubrication as a result of your feelings. Now, when I count to three, you will awake." "Oh my God Danny," Nancy gushed. "I can't believe what you can do to me. This is the strangest feeling I've ever had. I'm crazy horny, but my pussy is dry as a bone, and the fact that you made that happen is making me even more horny, if that's possible. You made me come out without panties and I didn't even know it, and now you are controlling my pussy. It's making me crazy. Let's go home. Let's go home NOW." All the way home, Nancy was beside herself with lust. Danny was controlling her, mind and body. Oh my. Was he controlling her mind too? Was it his suggestion that was making her crazy with lust? No... No, of course not. She had always had a control and submission fetish. Her arousal was due to her own mind. Danny was just fanning the flames with his hypnosis. When they finally entered the house, Danny put Nancy in a trance. "Are you excited Nancy?" "Yes," Nancy gushed. "I don't think I've ever been more excited in my life... But..." "But what Nancy?" Danny inquired in an anguished tone. "But... My pussy. My pussy is all dried up. I'm so excited but I can't do anything about it without lubrication. I don't have any, and I'm not producing any of my own." "Easy Nancy, calm down. It will be OK. Starting right now, your body will begin responding normally. Your pussy will once again produce lubrication in proportion with your arousal level. At the count of three, you will awake and be able to react normally. One... Two... Three" When she returned to full consciousness, Nancy immediately felt her a tingle in her lower abdomen and a flood of juice flow into her pussy. It was almost too much to bear. Danny had turned on the tap again and he must have had a reason. Unable to control her desire, Nancy threw her arms around Danny's neck and kissed him deeply. The feel of her body pressed so urgently against his caused him to become even harder in his slacks. There was no reason to hold back now. Danny pulled her closer and slipped his tongue between her lips. It took less than a minute for the two lovers to move to the bedroom. Clothing puddled around the couple as they continued to frantically kiss and grope each other. When they were naked, they fell heavily onto the bed. Slowly. Ever so slowly, Danny worked his way down to Nancy's engorged nipples standing proud on her firm breasts. Nancy squirmed in pleasure as he took one, then the other between his lips and sucked them vigorously. When he was satisfied with her moaned responses he continued down her body, kissing her ribs and working his way down her firm flat tummy. Kissing, licking, worshiping her flesh with his lips and tongue. Nancy was almost delirious as she felt Danny working his way towards her hungry pussy. She anticipated the feel of his lips on her sex. Anxious to feel him kissing and sucking her there. But as she lay in wait, she felt his kisses pass by her hips and move on to her thighs. Danny had always adored Nancy's legs. Long, smooth and tanned, they were, in his opinion, perfect. Moving his mouth down he slowly, tortuously kissed and licked his way towards her feet. Those feet that he had so much admired. Nancy's moans of arousal as he sensuously sucked her toes into his mouth told him that his efforts were not in vain. By the time he had kissed and fondled his way back up to her pussy, Nancy was beside herself. She had rarely in her life been so excited. So ready to be penetrated. But Danny had other ideas. When he finally reached the junction of her thighs, Nancy felt him gently push them apart and plant a full soft kiss directly on her engorged clit. Her moan of ecstasy echoed through the room as she tensed every muscle in her legs and her arched her back. Danny couldn't help thinking about the time Nancy had revealed her affair with Cindy. How she had told him about the best oral sex she had ever experienced. He thought too about how he had stroked himself as he had listened to her sexy groans as she had experienced it all again by post-hypnotic suggestion. This time though, it was him between her legs and he was going to do his very best for her. Flattening his tongue he took a long swipe from the back of her pussy all the way up to her clit, making sure that it spread her copious fluids all the way up. A slow circle around her sensitive nub followed by two quick flicks and he started back down. Using his teeth, he gently nipped at Nancy's extended labia pulling them gently, then sucking each one into his mouth. He felt her legs tighten even more as he flattened his tongue and started again. "Please... Danny, please," she implored. " I need it. Please fuck me. Oh God. Please." But Danny wanted this first time to be about her. He loved oral sex. He loved the smell and taste of an excited woman. As he continued his gentle ministrations, he thought back to the revelation that Nancy didn't blow Dennis mostly because he wasn't willing to reciprocate. Well, he wasn't at all like that and he was going to prove it right up front. He might not be as good as Cindy, but he was enthusiastic and willing to learn and he kept right on going. "Oh God," Nancy thought. "He's not stopping. He's not going to fuck me yet." Slowly, Nancy felt the tension build. It had been so long. This was so good. Her long legs stiffened. Then she felt her entire butt pulling in and up. Her firm flat tummy pulled into a concave as she gasped for breath. When her release finally came her whole body spasmed and shook uncontrollably as Danny shifted from licking her clit to sucking it hard into his mouth while flicking it with his tongue. Nancy had never felt anything like that before. It felt like her whole pussy was being sucked into Danny's mouth as her the orgasm train rolled on and on and on. After several minutes of back to back climaxes, Nancy had to cry for mercy and push Danny's mouth away from her pulsating center. She couldn't move, could hardly breath, she just lay there shaking with orgasmic after shocks. Danny spooned up behind her and held her tight as she returned to earth. "Oh Danny," she began, when she was again able to form the words. "Shhhhhhhh," Danny hushed. "It's OK. I know. Don't worry baby, you just rest. Tonight was for you. I promise you can pay me back some other time. Now you just relax and drift off to sleep." Nancy could hardly believe her luck. She had known Danny to be a kind brother, and now she was finding him a very giving and thoughtful lover. At these warm thoughts, Nancy drifted off to a deep and restful sleep, knowing that she would indeed, pay him back, and soon. There was a moment of panic when she woke alone, but then she heard the soft sounds of the kitchen radio and the clang of a metal saucepan. Danny must be in the kitchen. Slipping into her robe, Nancy padded down the hall and into the kitchen where she was assaulted by the aroma of fresh brewed coffee. "Hi sleepyhead," Danny chirped. "How are we feeling this morning? Cream only, right?" He inquired as he handed her a steaming mug. "Danny, about last night," Nancy began. "It was wonderful, really," she quickly carried on when she saw a worried look cross his face. "It really was, I just feel so badly that you were left hanging. God, Danny, after what you did for me, I couldn't be more ashamed that I didn't reciprocate." "Don't be," Danny replied with a smile. "I'm going to start getting mine back right now." As Nancy began to wonder at those words, Danny added another. "Somnus" "How was last night for you Nancy?" "It was incredible. I came so hard and so long, that my muscles are still a bit stiff." "You would like to do something to reward me for my efforts last night wouldn't you?" "Yes. I was thinking about what I could do for you. I just don't know what you would like." "I think a blow job would be a good way to start," Danny began. "When you wake up, you will not remember being in a trance. You will only remember how you feel about last night. As you drink your coffee, you will begin to think about my cock. You will begin wondering what it looks like, About how it will feel in your hand, about how it will feel between your lips." "By the time you finish your coffee, you will be wondering how deep you will be able to take me. You will feel relaxed and want to take me as deep as possible. You will wonder about how my seed will taste on your tongue when I cum and you swallow. With the last sip of coffee, you will become obsessed with the idea of tasting and swallowing my load and you will be unable to resist these urges. When I count to three you will awake with no conscious memory of this session. One... Two... Three." By the time she finished her coffee, Nancy was a woman possessed. Her brain would hold no thoughts other than those involving Danny's cock. She couldn't have stopped herself even if she wanted to. Dropping to her knees in front of him, she reached up to undo Danny's belt and pants as she looked lovingly up into his eyes. "I've been thinking about some way to repay you for last night and I have an idea you might like," she whispered huskily. "So you just sit back and enjoy." Having released his stiffening dick. Nancy lovingly took the engorged head into her mouth until it lay nestled on the back of her tongue. She began to suck deeply while the tip of her tongue stroked sensuously along the bottom of his rigid cock. Then, continuing slowly, she eased Danny's throbbing manhood inch by beautiful inch deeper until it finally ran into the back of her mouth. Usually by this time her gag reflex would have kicked in, but Nancy wanted desperately to get Danny all the way in. Adjusting her position between his feet, she angled her throat and pushed forward toward the base. She felt his slender cock slide further down into her throat. Then her nose was rubbing against his short pubic hairs and the flesh of his lower abdomen. She had done it! Nancy had taken Danny's dick all the way into her mouth and down her throat. Reluctantly, she began to pull back until he was all the way out and, once again, resting in her hand. Nancy couldn't believe that monster had been all the way inside her mouth. She began to lick it clean. Then once again took it deep. All the way to the back of her mouth. Then, tilting her throat, she began a seesaw match with the monster in her mouth, sliding it back and forth; taking in a little bit more with each forward movement. It was now going all the way in and down her throat. Danny was in heaven. He felt himself approaching his peak and couldn't stop it. Nancy's mouth was so warm and wet. Her soft full lips gliding along the entire length of his prick as she sucked him. He had never had the pleasure of deep throat until this very moment, and the feeling of her tight throat engulfing the end of his cock was simply amazing. Nancy could feel the pulse of his dick inside her mouth and knew Danny was about to blow. As she continued the pistoning motion of his dick in and out of her mouth, she began to suck as deeply as she could, while lavishing his dick with her tongue. She wanted him to cum. She needed to taste his nectar. "Cum for me," she panted as she momentarily pulled him from her mouth. "Cum for me Danny. Cum in my mouth. I want to taste you." Her dirty talk pushed Danny right over the top. He felt his breathing become laboured, and he pressed his hips right up against Nancy's face. His long prick completely buried in her tight throat. A guttural animal growl escaped his throat as he grit his teeth and pumped his first gooey load down hers. When Nancy felt his dick pulse in her mouth, she pulled back and continued to suck the head while she lightly and quickly stroked the exposed shaft. As Danny's delicious cum continued to flood her mouth, she tried feverishly to swallow every drop; but there was just too much, too fast. She felt it dribbling past his dick and out the corners of her mouth trickling down her chin and dripping onto her exposed chest as his glorious dick began to deflate and tried to slither from her mouth. Danny leaned back in his chair trying to catch his breath. It had been one of the most exciting sexual experiences he'd ever had. A woman possessed, Nancy began to lick the cum from his now flaccid member. When she was satisfied that she had captured every tasty drop, she let it rest on his stomach. "That was spectacular," Danny gushed. "The best I've ever had. Really." Warmed by his glowing praise, Nancy felt very proud of herself for having pleased him so. "Well, if you liked that, you'll love what I'm planning for tonight." she teased. Danny had his own idea for a surprise. It had been a day of firsts so far and he intended to make it a hat trick of novelty if he could. "Somnus." "What shift are you on tonight Nancy?" Danny inquired when he was sure she was under. "Early shift, three 'till midnight," Nancy replied from her trance. "You once told me that many of your co-workers wear low cut bras and thong panties under their hostessing outfits, but that you didn't feel right showing quite that much flesh in your uniform. That's going to change tonight Nancy. Tonight, when you dress for work, you will realize that there's nothing wrong with showing off your assets to best advantage. Nothing wrong with revealing a little skin to garner a few more tips." "Tonight when you dress, it will seem perfectly normal for you to pick out a low cut bra, the lowest cut you have, and a pair of thong panties to wear under your outfit. At work, you will act as you always do. You will not make any undue efforts to reveal yourself nor will you take pains to hide what you are and are not wearing. It will be just another night as you work your station." "You will not remember this session until after you return home from work tonight. When you do remember, it will arouse you to know that although you were not really a slut, you exposed more of yourself than you normally would and it will excite you to know that was because of my control over you. You will awake relaxed and refreshed on the count of three." That afternoon as Nancy dressed for work, it occurred to her that she was missing out on the better tips by not showing as much skin as some of the other girls. As she thought about it, she recalled how arousing it had been when she had given professor Evans an eyeful. She didn't want to go quite that far, just a low cut bra and thong panties. Just show a little more and see what happens. Hypnotizing Nancy Ch. 02 Nancy noticed the difference almost immediately. Whenever she bent over, the men's eyes were drawn immediately to the ample cleavage she exposed. More often than not, they dropped an extra dollar or two on her tray. The men behind her were not disappointed either. Her uniform was short enough to give a little peek of her bare butt cheeks whenever she leaned over and reached to retrieve an empty glass. She heard a few suggestive comments from the men every time she did, and often they would call her over to order another round and enjoy the top view too. Nancy was amazed when she realized that before her shift was half over, she had already pocketed her usual amount of tips. Her simple change in wardrobe would mean at least double her take. She would have to invest some of that money in some new sexy underwear to maintain this new level of income. Sometime around nine, Nancy noticed one of the regulars arrive. His arrow straight bearing was always easy to spot as he almost appeared to glide across the room. Seeing that he was headed to his usual table, Nancy fetched a bourbon, neat, with branch water on the side and took it to him. She had often thought that his bearing and the barely noticeable limp suggested a military background. The gray which peppered his well trimmed brown hair suggested he was retired. A distinguished looking gentleman in his early to mid 50's, Nancy had often noticed him out of the corner of her eye, following her movements as she weaved among the tables. He did not wear a wedding band and there was no telltale sign of where a ring may have once been worn. He dressed impeccably, and wore his suits well; shoes well shined. Feeling playful and a bit flirtatious, Nancy leaned over to set his drink down. "Here you go Colonel," she addressed him cheerfully. "Your usual." "I'm sorry ma'am," he replied stiffly. "You have me mistaken for someone else. As you can see from these callouses, I'm a working man, not an officer. Gunnery Sergeant Williams, USMC retired, ma'am, but people usually just call me Gunny," he offered, finishing with a smile. Initially thinking she had caused offense, Nancy was very glad to see the even white teeth of his smile as he introduced himself. She smiled to herself when she saw his eyes flick momentarily to her cleavage. A gentleman, but not immune to her charms after all. That conclusion was validated later that night, after Gunny ordered an uncharacteristic third bourbon. "Nancy," he began formally. "You are a very lovely woman and you have been a very attentive hostess tonight. I would like to leave you a little token of my appreciation." Just as she set his drink down, Gunny reached up his hand and tucked a chip between breasts. It was a quick motion, no lingering, and she was pretty sure that nobody else had noticed. "Thanks again Nancy," he whispered as she straightened up. Nancy was a little shocked by his action, but he hadn't really taken any other liberties or made any off colour comments. When she returned to the bar, she fished the token from her breasts and was a little surprised to see it was a hundred. Wow, what a difference a small change in outfit can make. As she worked around the tables she kept an eye on Gunny, who she noticed, was keeping an eye on her. When she had a chance, she stopped by the table again. "Gunny, this is a very generous tip, and it's too much. Really I don't feel quite right keeping it." "Well Nancy, I really don't have much to spend my money on and I'm sure that you will put that hundred to much better use than me throwing it away at blackjack, so you just hang on to it." "Oh Gunny, It's a big tip and it just doesn't seem right since I only brought you three drinks and all." "OK Nancy," he replied with a smile growing on his face. "How about you cash that in, and then on your next night off, you and I go spend it on a dinner out? Would that make you feel any better?" This proposition caught Nancy by surprise. Sure she was divorced, and she and Danny were not in any kind of a committed monogamous relationship, but should she consider a date with this relative stranger? He had never been anything other than a perfect gentleman. She had been intrigued by him since he had become a regular several months ago, and although he always came in alone, he sometimes struck up a conversation with women as he played blackjack. They had always seemed to enjoy his company and she had wondered more than once why he never left with any one of them, but he never had. She made up her mind. "OK." It was out of her mouth before she could stop herself. "They have me booked up with shifts until a week from Thursday would that work?" "Yes," he replied quickly. "Now I assume that this place is out of the question. I could pick you up at your place, or we could meet somewhere. Whichever makes you more comfortable." Nancy considered the options. He was correct, of course, she couldn't have a date with him here, but should she give him her home address? Did she trust him that much? There was just something about him. Something which just told your subconscious that you could trust this man with, not just your honour, but your life as well. Once again, she had decided. "I'll go write my address on a paper for you and you can pick me up at my place," she offered, wondering still if this was the right thing to do. "Wonderful. Wonderful. Would it be appropriate to arrive at six-thirty to give us time to get to a restaurant for a reservation at seven?" Gunny made the inquiry when she returned with her address on a folded piece of paper. "Yes. That would be fine Gunny," she agreed. "I'm sorry, but the manager is giving me the evil eye, so I gotta go. I am looking forward to Thursday though. I'll see you then." Nancy got quite busy for a bit and the next time she looked over, Gunny was gone. It turned out to be a good thing. As the night wore on, the patrons became increasingly intoxicated and, as was often the case, less gentlemanly. By the end of her shift, Nancy had had her bare ass groped by three patrons and a fourth had smiled as he tucked a twenty between her tits. She was glad that Gunny had not been there to see it. It was almost one by the time she got home with more than double her usual tips, not including Gunny's hundred. It had been a good night. The blinking light on her phone indicated she had a message. An emergency at work meant that Danny wouldn't be coming over tonight as planned. Disappointed, she decided that she would treat herself to a relaxing bath. As the tub filled with hot water, Nancy went into the kitchen to pour herself a glass of wine. Soon she was laying back in the fragrant bubbles sipping her chardonnay as the hot water eased her tired muscles. As she began to relax her mind wandered back over her day, and as it did, she began to remember her earlier session with Danny. Her wardrobe choices that night had been at his command. She could feel her tummy begin to melt as she realized that the reason she had shown herself off as she had, was because Danny had made her do it. The thought that he now had so much control over her frightened and excited her in equal measure. What would he do next? As she continued to ponder how her customers had responded to her revealing outfit, Nancy's excitement increased. Thinking about how Gunny had tucked the hundred directly into her cleavage she let her hand drift down across her flat tummy towards her sex. Nancy stiffened her legs as her fingers began to work over her sensitive clit. Her mind wandered between thoughts of Danny and Gunny as Nancy began to work her fingers more vigorously. Danny could control her at his whim. He had made her tell him all manner of secrets about her sex life. He had made her dress provocatively for work. Could he do more? Could he make her go completely without panties or bra if he wanted? Oh God. Gunny. He was so sexy. And he had pressed a hundred dollar chip right in between her tits. His calloused hand right between her breasts. Touching her cleavage, skin on skin. What would he do on their date? What if Danny made her dress even sluttier for him? As she considered that she came to a shuddering climax. Several days later Nancy answered the phone and heard Danny's voice on the other end. "Hi Nancy. Work stuff has been sorted out, so I thought I'd call and find out what shift you are on tonight." "Somnus," he intoned when she told him she would be off at midnight. "Nancy. Tonight when you get home, You will change for an evening with me. I want you to dress as much as possible like you did in college when you teased Professor Evans to get your better grade. In your mind you will see yourself dressing in your normal way. Your conscious mind will not perceive how you are actually dressed. When you look in the mirror, you will see yourself dressed in an outfit like you would normally wear. Is all that clear?" Danny had been obsessing about Nancy's story of exposing herself to her college professor for weeks. He simply couldn't get it out of his mind and it made him rock hard every time he thought about it. His little session with Nancy that night had been a teaser, but he needed more. Tonight he was going to get more. Tonight he was going to be Professor Evans and Nancy was going to earn her A+. After receiving a positive response from his hypnotized sister, Danny woke her up and invited her to his place for drinks and a movie after work. "Just come home and change and give me a call. I'll pick you up." Her evening was rather uneventful, and after work Nancy went home and changed into an outfit that met Danny's instructions. At first, she picked out her shear black lace bra and thong, but on second thought decided to leave them in the drawer. She then picked out the shortest skirt in her wardrobe, one with a little flounce to it. She definitely wanted something that moved when she moved, something that would ride up her thighs and allow her to give Professor Evans an ample view of her ass and, maybe even her pussy. To finish out the ensemble, she wore a thin, white cotton button up top, which she left unbuttoned but tied in a knot under her otherwise unsupported breasts so that the professor could see all he wanted to see. To accent her legs, Nancy slipped on a pair of shoes with three-inch heels then added a black choker with a Velcro fastener around her neck to complete the look. Of course, when Nancy looked in the mirror, she saw none of this. What she saw instead was a pullover sweater and slacks. The kind of thing she often wore for an evening with Danny. Having prepared herself as per his instructions, Nancy called Danny and told him she was ready. In less than three minutes he was at the door and after a quick kiss, they were driving towards his house. The instant they entered his house, Danny put Nancy into a trance. "OK Nancy," he began. "You are now back in college. Tonight is Professor Evans' final exam. You have been teasing him all semester, but this is your last chance for a really good grade." When he had moved in, Danny had altered his two bedroom house, converting his guest bedroom into a reading room. For tonight, he had moved every chair from the kitchen table and reconfigured them to look like seats in a classroom. He had also moved his writing table into the reading room where it would serve as the professor's desk. He had a rolling desk chair set up behind his desk for himself and a seat straight in front of his desk, where he was going to position Nancy to write her exam. "When I wake you up you will be back in professor Evans' class," Danny commanded as he led Nancy into the reconfigured reading room. "You will be in a classroom, sitting down to write his final examination. You will see your classmates in the other chairs ready to write their finals too. This course is vital to your success, and you are willing to do whatever it takes to secure your A+ grade. When you wake you will see yourself dressed as sexily as you are. You know you dressed so provocatively so you could reveal yourself to Professor Evans. As the test progresses, you will do your best to expose yourself to best advantage." "As the test progresses, the thought of what you are doing will excite you. You will become increasingly aroused when you see that your teasing is having an effect on the Professor. By the end of the test, you will be very excited and willing to do anything the professor asks to ensure you get a top grade. Nancy, from this moment until you are told otherwise, you will see me as your Professor, and nothing else, and certainly not as Danny. Now when I count to three, You will awake and be back in college, in the classroom ready to write the final. You will see the other students in their chairs and you will take your position in front of the professor's desk. One... Two... Waking up to find yourself in the classroom... Three" Suddenly Nancy was transported back to her college years. She was standing in the classroom ready to write professor Evans' final exam. When she looked down at herself, she smiled, knowing that her attire would have the desired effect on her professor. As she came fully awake she realized that the professor was giving out his instructions. "If you slip up, vitally important points will be taken from your score that cannot be made up. This is your final test and it will count as one-half of your overall grade. Ms. Lee, please take your seat here. I hope I don't have to remind you that you need an A on this test, or you will have to repeat this class. And your next professor may not be as lenient, tolerant, or as understanding as I have been this semester. In accordance with the importance of this exam, I expect you to... Display your every ability to achieve the necessary goal of an A on this test. Am I understood?" "Yes, Professor, I fully understand. I have been studying and practicing diligently for this. I feel that I am prepared," Nancy replied, adding her best smile. "Very well. Students," the Professor called out to the entire 'classroom', "on your desks, you will find your final exams. As I just informed Ms. Lee, this test constitutes 50 percent of your overall grade. A good score on this will surely bring up the grades on your previous work; but a bad grade will have more students than just Ms. Lee repeating this class. Students, be sure to read ALL, and I can't emphasize this enough... ALL of the directions and questions before answering. I will be walking among you as you take this test. If you need clarification on a particular question, when I pass by you, that will be your chance to ask. Put all books away. Turn off your cellphones and put them away, as well. Now, turn your papers over and begin," Danny continued, sounding every bit the college professor Nancy expected. As Nancy turned her test over to begin, she thought again about how she hoped to tantalize Her professor into giving her the A she needed to pass this course. Yes, an A was of vital importance. And she was fully committed to doing anything and everything necessary to achieve that goal. She knew that she would have to appeal to his prurient needs and desires to guarantee that result. As that thought passed through her mind, she felt a little tingle in her sex. Yes. Virtually anything to secure a pass. As the professor sat down at the front, Nancy crossed her legs, leaned forward over her desk and began to read over the pages of the exam. Every so often she could see a test question with an arrow drawn to the correct multiple-choice answer. Turning back to the cover page, she wrote in those answers. Slowly, she came to the realization that all of the correct answers had been marked somehow. Some of the answers she had known without help; but there were some that she had no idea what the correct answer was and was very grateful for the assistance. The professor remained at this desk for the first portion of the exam, and Nancy decided to show him how far she was really willing to go to get the desired grade. First, she put her foot back on the floor and opened her legs, knowing he could see her pantiless pussy on display. Then, she shifted in her seat several times and continued to bend over her desk, affording her professor the best angles and the best views that she possibly could. She knew full well that he could look straight down over the tops of her breasts and that there was no way he could miss seeing her nipples as they slowly began to rise to rubbery points. When she noticed his eyes drop down, she hoped that he had a clear view up her short skirt all the way to her now glistening wet pussy. Danny sat at his desk trying to look official. He had done a lot of work trying to prepare for tonight and it was paying off. From where he sat, Nancy was giving a spectacular show. He could clearly see right down her cleavage and her hard nipples were quite visible through the thin material of her blouse. He had caught a couple glimpses up her skirt, but wasn't quite sure whether she had panties on or not. He hoped not. Then she shifted herself once again and he knew. She was naked under her clothes. Naked for her professor. The thought that in her mind, Nancy was doing all this for her college professor had him rigid in his pants. He had to readjust himself several times trying to get comfortable. Finally Professor Evans left his desk and began to walk among the chairs. Danny spoke to the chairs as if actual students sat in them. "Mr. Perkins, your score on this test is ZERO! Turn in your test and cheat sheets. You are dismissed." Danny took the pages from one chair and tossed them on his desk. He turned around and faced Nancy from less than three feet away. He stared at her for several seconds and she knew her professor was staring right at her nipples. She fidgeted in her seat, as her pussy grew hotter and wetter by the minute. Then Professor Evans stepped around and stood close behind her, leaning over her shoulder. Nancy felt his face was so close to hers that she could have kissed him, he was that close. And she really, really wanted to kiss Professor Evans, in fact, she wanted to do more. Much more than that to him! As this thought passed through her mind, Professor Evans reached over her shoulder to point at the test paper, actually grazing her right breast as he did so. "I see you are having difficulty with question 8. Are you having difficulty understanding the question?" Leaning over Nancy's shoulder, Danny thumbed open the sheath of papers. He read the question aloud, then suggested that she read the question... Read it a SECOND time, if necessary and the answer would come TWO her. He pointed two fingers at the multiple-choice answers as he repeated those words. Nancy quickly turned to the cover sheet and wrote down 'B', the second choice of answers. "Splendid. Ms Lee," Nancy heard her professor say. You have a fair chance at the A you need to pass. I am impressed with your efforts you are displaying thus far. But you still have a few questions to answer. Keep up the good work you are 'exhibiting'. I will keep an eye on you. I do want you to 'suck seed' today." Danny could hardly believe how bold he was being or how receptive Nancy seemed to be to his advances. Would she really do it? Would she fuck her professor if he demanded it from her. The thought nearly drove him wild with desire. Before his excitement could get the better of him, Danny walked over to another chair and picked up a paper to continue his charade. "Excellent work, as usual, Ms. McCarty. It was a pleasure having you in my class this year. Good day." As Danny then went from desk to desk picking up the test papers, Nancy saw her professor talking to, congratulating or admonishing the remaining students. Finally, hers was the last paper remaining. Suddenly there was a shrill ringing sound coming from the Professor's desk. It was his alarm clock and he had set it to go off at this time. He had planned to pick up all the papers just before the alarm went off. Hypnotizing Nancy Ch. 02 At the sound of the bell, Professor Evans came over and pulled Nancy's test papers from her desk. He quickly looked over the answers, then slowly shook his head. "Ms. Lee," He began sternly. "Every question you answered is correct, but, unfortunately you will need three more correct answers to make the A you need. This is highly irregular, but if you come up to my desk and answer the questions while I grade the other papers, you might just get the results we are both hoping for." This was it. The defining moment. Danny held his breath. Would Nancy submit? Would she come to his desk? How desperate was she for that A? He could feel his heart beating in his throat as he awaited her response. Attempting to sway her in his favour, Danny placed his hand on Nancy's lower back, mere inches from her ass and guided her gently to his desk. Nancy felt the warmth of Professor Evans' hand on the bare skin below her blouse, and that warmth passed directly to her pussy as she let him guide her the front of the classroom. She started to stop in front of his desk, but he continued to guide her around the desk until he sank into his chair. He opened up the test paper, looked at it for a couple of minutes, then looked back up at her anxious face. "Ms. Lee. At this point you have 20 correct answers and 5 unanswered questions. That is an 80. A low B. Under normal circumstances, I would be very pleased with awarding you with a B; but you need an A. Two more correct answers will only give you an 88. Still not quite high enough to give you the A you so desperately need to pass. But 3 more correct answers will give you a 92, which will be just enough to give you the A. I will not, however, give you the correct answers. You must earn your A." "I have decided that your next three questions will not be written, but will be either oral or practical. Each question will be graded based on initiative, exuberance, style, and overall result," he continued, as he gently took Nancy's arm and led her to stand between his spread legs."Do you understand, Ms. Lee?" This was now her defining moment. She desperately needed that A and she had teased him mercilessly during the entire test. Obviously he was interested in her and based on his comments he was willing to trade grades for sexual favours. Nancy's heart beat faster. Did she really want to do this? Could she really give herself to her professor in exchange for a better grade? Teasing him and exposing herself to him was one thing, but it was becoming abundantly clear that he was interested in more. How much more, she didn't know. He was awfully cute though. Not married. She would have dated him marks or not, so why not? Why not take advantage of something she probably would have done anyway? "Well, Ms Lee, I'm waiting for your answer. Are you ready to earn your A or shall I just mark you down for the B you've earned so far?" "Yes," Nancy whispered, then having actually said it, she cleared her throat and continued. "Yes Professor Evans. I'll accept your generous offer and answer whatever questions you deem appropriate. I need the grade and I'll do anything to get it." There. She had done it. She had committed to doing whatever he asked. The act of submitting to her professor made Nancy's pussy start to drool. Her mind raced. She was really going to do this. Oh God. It was so hot what would he ask of her? What might she have to do? She hoped upon hope that he would not call anyone else to join them. But then that thought too made her tummy tumble with excitement. "All right then Ms Lee, you may begin," Danny announced as he reached out and picked up one of the tests from his desk. At first Nancy was a bit confused. What did Professor Evans want her to do? He hadn't asked her any questions or made any demands, he just sat there leaning back while she stood between his spread legs reading another student's paper. Glancing down at his crotch, Nancy could clearly see the outline of Professor Evans' long cock bulging beneath his trousers. He was excited. He was expecting something sexual. Now or never. Nancy sank to her knees and ran her hand over Professor Evans' growing bulge. Without another word, she undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants and carefully slid his zipper down. Tentatively, she reached her hand through the opening of his boxer shorts and closed it around his hardening dick. Of course she'd had some experience with boys, and even with a girl, but she had never been with an older man. She was amazed by its growing rigidity, the heat she felt as her thin fingers closed around it, and its growing length. He was big. Not overly thick. She could in fact, close her hand around his girth, but he was long. Longer than any man she had ever seen. She guessed it to be 7 1/2 to 8 inches and this fascinated her. When she had released his long sleek member from it's confines, she slowly began to stroke it from tip to base. It had taken on a life of its own. Releasing it for a moment, she watched, mesmerized, as it bobbed up and down. Then the professor stiffened his legs and tensed his buttocks and his rigid pole reared almost straight up toward Nancy's face. Danny was in heaven. His beautiful sister had become his willing college student. Ready to please him sexually in order to achieve a better grade. Was this something Nancy would actually do? Had she actually done it? No. She would have told him when they talked about it during their previous session. No this was new, and the exciting thing was that it was all real to her. She was actually going to "do" her professor, and Danny was going to have the starring role. The thought of it almost made him cum right then. In the mean time. Nancy had reached up and brought her professor's dick back down to eye level and renewed her long gentle strokes. Closing her eyes, Nancy focused on carrying out her self-assigned task. Bringing her other hand into play, she began to fondle the professor's scrotum and balls. As she watched, a drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip of his dick. Until now, she had mostly avoided getting her boyfriend's semen in her mouth, but somehow she knew that that would not garner her an A tonight. Tentatively, she leaned in and flicked it with her tongue. In her excited state, she found it quite tasty. It had a sweeter taste than the salty, chlorine she had previously experienced. The thought crossed her mind that maybe it was because he was so much older then her boyfriends had been. "I could get used to this," she thought as the taste him lingered on her tongue. "Now for the A+ performance." Danny groaned at the feel of Nancy's tongue flicking up his leaking pre-cum. Once again the thought of what she was doing brought him close to his climax. His sexy sister was servicing her college professor and to her it was very real. As Nancy's warm wet mouth slowly enveloped the head of his throbbing dick, it began to seem real to him too. He was Professor Evans and Nancy was his willing student. It was the most intensely erotic thing he had ever experienced. As he looked down at her he could feel her sucking deeply on his cock while the tip of her tongue stroked lovingly along the underside. Her cheeks sank into deep hollows as she greedily worked on his turgid manhood. The sights. The sounds. The thought of college age Nancy sucking her professor's cock for grades. It was too much for Danny and with a loud groan his whole body stiffened and he shot his load straight into Nancy's mouth. Nancy knew that she had done well. There had been little warning before the hot thick jet of cum plastered the insides of her mouth and throat. Luckily, she managed to avoid gagging or choking as jet after jet of the professor's cum gushed into her mouth. There was no choice. There would never be an A if she made a mess of his clothes. In her altered state, she did not remember any time when she had swallowed a boy's load, but swallow she did, and as the flood of cum slowed, she licked and worshiped his deflating member with her mouth. "Very good Ms Lee," Professor Evans praised. "Full marks on your first oral question. Your grade on your final exam is now at 84. You still need two more correct answers. You have come this far. But I must ask if you are ready to continue" "OH yes professor," came the breathless reply. "Then perhaps you will sit up here on the desk for me," the professor suggested, gesturing at the cluttered desk. "I think we can continue with the oral part of the examination." Nervously, Nancy sat on the edge of the desk as Professor Evans wheeled his chair directly between her legs. "Now, Ms Lee," he hissed. "Let's see this little pussy you have been trying to show me all evening shall we?" With that Danny pulled up Nancy's skirt to reveal her naked sex. It was intensely exciting to think that Nancy was letting her college professor inspect her pussy without resistance or complaint. Danny grabbed his sister's legs and pulled them over his shoulders and plastered his mouth onto her open drooling sex. None of Nancy's boyfriends had ever eaten her pussy. Although Cindy had pleasured her that way, it was different and strange to feel the professor's beard stubble rubbing against her inner thighs as he attacked her pussy with his mouth. He was certainly more aggressive than Cindy but his technique was not without its allure. He soon had her moaning and writhing around in his desk. "But professor," Nancy gasped between breaths. "What if someone comes in? What if someone finds us here? Oh God... Don't stop!" His taste lingering in her mouth combined with his tongue buried deeply in her sopping wet pussy, caused her to abandon herself to her basest desires. Suddenly she didn't care about being discovered. She wanted to cum. Worse than anything in the world, she wanted to cum on her professor's tongue and earn her way closer to the A she needed. Danny loved to eat pussy. He adored giving pleasure to his lovers in that intimate way. And in his mind he was eating out the pussy of his adoring and desperate co-ed which made it all the more exciting. He could feel the table shudder as Nancy squirmed and wiggled around as he serviced her. Her moans and gasps signaling that she was enjoying the sex as much as he hoped she would. Almost without warning, Nancy felt herself reach her peak and then rocket over the top into oblivion. The intensity of the her orgasm nearly knocked over the table. In her mind, she was in that classroom, and it was her professor who was eating her pussy and making her cum like never before. As she lay there panting in post orgasmic bliss, she realized that she had stopped caring about the grade. In fact, she was considering the benefits of repeating the course, now that the sexual barrier between her and her professor had been broken. The thought brought a warm tingle to her tummy. "All right Ms. Lee," professor Evans' voice broke into her reverie. "You performed well on your second oral question, but you need one more satisfactory result to pass this course. The last question is less oral and more on the... practical side." Danny had always been an ass man and had often dreamed of enjoying anal sex. In his years married to Janey he had never been allowed to do more than wiggle his thumb over her dark entrance, before she stopped him cold. He had lusted after Nancy's ass for years and tonight, he planned to claim that prize in return for the fictitious A she was coveting. "Turn over on your stomach Ms. Lee. It's time for your last question," Danny commanded as his cock throbbed with a life of it's own. Thinking that Professor Evans would be fucking her doggy style, Nancy rolled over on her tummy and lay her head down on her arms. The feeling of the cool lubricant drizzling between her butt cheeks caused her to jump. "P... Pro... Professor. What are you doing?" Nancy asked as she clenched her butt cheeks and tried to squirm away. "Well Ms. Lee," Professor Evans replied as he began to spread the slippery fluid around her hole. "An A can only be awarded to a student who makes an outstanding effort. A student who goes above and beyond the actions of the B and C level students. A student willing to make an extra level of sacrifice." As he said the word sacrifice, Danny began to press his index finger into the entrance of Nancy's tightly clenched asshole. Nancy was unsure of what she should do. Professor Evans had been gentle up to now and it wasn't like she had never given or received oral sex before, but this, this was new and uncharted territory. She was terrified of how much it might hurt to have his cock pushing up her tight virgin hole. Then she felt his other hand drop down further and begin to tickle her still-engorged clit and it made her tingle. As her pussy responded, she relaxed her ass and Professor Evans' finger slipped in to the first knuckle. "Sir. Please sir. I've never... I've never taken anything up there before. I don't know if I can do this. Please sir is there any other way?" It was almost too much for Danny to bear. The fantasy and reality began to meld in his mind. His sister / student was begging him for another way out. Telling him she was an anal virgin. The rush of power that hit him was like nothing else he had ever experienced. He was in charge. She had to do what he asked if she wanted to pass his course. He almost replaced his finger with is cock so he could ram it balls deep in this little teasing slut before his senses returned. "I'm afraid not Ms. Lee," Danny replied when he had caught his breath. "I promise that I will be gentle and that I will give you time to adjust. I do not want to hurt you, in fact, I want this to be as pleasurable for you as the other two questions were. Now. Just relax and let me teach you your final lesson of the semester." As she lay there on the desk feeling her professor's finger wiggling up her butt, Nancy thought about what she was about to do. Although it was true that his cock was long, it was also somewhat on the slim side. Perhaps, if he were as gentle as he promised, it wouldn't be so bad. The professor's other hand working her pussy and clit continued to increase her arousal level. No pain, no gain. "Please. Please just be gentle. Go slowly please." Fireworks went off in Danny's brain. She had given him the go ahead. All he had to do was control himself. Take it easy. Go slowly so he didn't hurt her. Nancy moaned as her randy professor worked a second finger into her well greased ass. Danny had to take a couple deep breaths and slow himself down. This was incredible. He had wanted her ass almost from the moment he had met her and now, she was giving it up to him. Well, not exactly to him. To her college professor, but since he was her professor at the moment, the distinction was meaningless. When he felt she had relaxed enough, Danny slowly removed his fingers and placed the head of his lubricated cock directly at her rear entrance. It was almost impossible to resist the urge to press in hard and fast, taking his pleasure at her expense, but he loved her and didn't want to hurt her so he pushed a bit and waited. "Please professor Evans," Nancy begged. "Please fuck me. Easy... Easy... Oh... OH... OH MY GOD," as she finally felt his hips press against her buttocks. Danny had been slowly pressing his rigid pole into Nancy's yielding asshole, adding a drizzle of lubricant from time to time as she slowly swallowed his length. He had continued to tickle her clit with his other hand, keeping her aroused and hopefully distracting her from any discomfort associated with the invasion of her virgin passage. Finally he felt his hips press into her soft backside and he was home. Danny let out a low groan as he felt his balls swing in to hit the finger he was still twirling around Nancy's clit. Having claimed his prize, Danny began an equally slow withdrawal, until all that was left inside his sister was the head of his cock. He felt her sphincter clench as he began to push in again and paused until Nancy relaxed a bit before continuing his assault. This was unbelievable. Professor Evans, the man she had been teasing all semester had her bent over his desk and was fucking her in the ass in return for an A. Nancy didn't even care about the grade any more. She was on a sexual high unlike any other in her life. It was like something out a of an erotic story. The hot coed submitting to the sexual advances of her middle-aged horny professor. For an instant she felt a bit like a whore. She had sold her anal virginity for a grade. But then as her professor began to fuck her in earnest, those thoughts flew from her mind and she was transported to a new and wonderful level of excitement. Almost without warning she felt his whole body go rigid and he pressed himself tightly to her backside, pulling back on her hips to increase the contact. When she felt his magnificent cock pulse in her backside, she too was pushed over the top. As his first pulses of cum splashed into Nancy's rectum, Danny felt her begin to pulse too. It was like some kind of orgasmic tug-of-war. Danny would shoot, Nancy's ass would squeeze him. Shoot, squeeze. Shoot, squeeze. Until finally, exhausted and empty, Danny collapsed, panting, onto Nancy's back. He felt her squeeze him several more times as his cock deflated and then she too was still. Pulling himself gently from her ravaged behind, Danny wiped himself off and tucked his cock back into his pants. "Congratulations Ms. Lee," he announced rather breathlessly. "You have achieved the desired grade. In fact I am awarding you a full A+ in accordance with your superior effort on the last question." Nancy pulled down her skirt and lifted herself up from her prone position. Her asshole still tingled and itched from his invasion but combined with her post-orgasmic high, it all felt quite good. "I'm glad you were pleased with my efforts sir," she replied demurely. "Perhaps there's another course of yours I could take next semester. I could always use another A+ to bolster my GPA," this delivered with a sly wink. "Somnus."