The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Our week long sailing adventure had all seemed like some sort of strange sex dream, as I awoke in the bed of our cabin on the final morning and found my wife Jan safely tucked back in my arms.

While the ship docked in port, my sleepy mind slowly stirred and I wondered: “Had all these bizarre sexual interludes actually happened or had Jeffrey, during that first night’s wild party, somehow played some kind of weird hypnotic mind trick on me.

My peaceful reflecting of all the week’s events was cut short as Jan gently stirred and warmly smiling, she gave a wonderful good morning kiss.

“I’m really going to hate to leave,” she begrudgingly declared, “I’ve had the best, most amazingly wonderful time of my life this week!”

“I hope you enjoyed your week’s adventure as much as I did, you wonderful man.” she said with her eyes twinkling and a huge smile.

“Honey, you’ve been so awesome this week and I’m going to remember this week forever!” she lovingly exclaimed.

‘What had Jeffrey done?’ I wondered, ‘OK… if this was just a hypnotic, sexually fulfilling illusion cast just within my mind, why did Jan appear to have her own version, as she kept exclaiming about how ‘wonderful’ I’d been.

But what did she really mean by that? In her mind, did she believe she’d spent the whole week with me or did she have her own set of memories of her illicit sexual romps with all those other men and Jeffrey simply applied a hypnotic ‘Band-Aid of Thankfulness’ on top.

I pondered, ‘If everything had actually happened…How could I ever live up to all the hypnotically maximized, sexual rendezvous that Jan must have experienced at the eager hands of all those other guys.’

For a few moments I felt somewhat inadequate and worried till Jan suddenly exclaimed, “Joe… You’re the most incredible man in the world and I love you so much!”

Even though I wasn’t totally sure about what she really meant, the one thing I knew for certain was that it was time to leave. So getting dressed, we gathered our things and holding hands, Jan and I departed.

Standing in the doorway, my mouth dropped wide open and all my doubts about what had actually transpired were instantly erased as I viewed Jill and Alan standing in the hallway. While Alan didn’t appear much different, maybe a little tanner since starting our cruising adventure, the sight of Jill absolutely took my breath away.

Sporting a huge smile, Jill stood totally decked out in her ‘Going Away’ outfit from our ‘Hypnotic Honeymoon’ day together.

While her original wedding ring had returned to its proper place on her ring finger, to my delight I discovered that my aquamarine pseudo-wedding ring was now prominently residing on the ring finger of her other hand.

“Wow Jill, That outfit is so cute!” Jan declared, “Where’d you get it?”

“At one of the shops onboard,” Jill warmly responded as she twirled around, “It makes me feel so young and new inside.”

“Oh… and what’s this?” Jan asked grabbing Jill’s hand and lifting up my ring for a closer inspection, “It’s beautiful!”

“I just wanted something special to remember this wonderful trip,” Jill said, “And every time I look at this, I’m going to remember every one of this trip’s most magical and intimate moments.”

As those words left her lips, Jill’s eyes flew right past Jan and locked straight onto mine, as she warmly smiled. While I was dying to ask her about what she remembered, something deep inside my brain wouldn’t allow me to utter even a single word about any of this cruise-week’s extra-curricular activities.

“It looks like I’m not the only one wearing something new this morning.” Jill said brushing Jan’s hair back and exposing a brilliant pair of diamond earrings.

Reaching up and clutching her dangling earrings, Jan blushed and shyly said, “I’ve got a few special memories of this cruise too.”

Amidst all the hustle and bustle of getting dressed and gathering our things, I’d been totally oblivious of my wife’s little newfound treasures. This shouldn’t have surprised me though.

After Jeffrey’s party, Jan had been a hypnotically liberated, unattached erotic free agent, whose whole mission in life was to uncontrollably use all of her feminine wiles and her recently acquired hypnotic talents to pleasure all of her daily partners in every way they desired.

Why shouldn’t she have been handsomely rewarded by one of her many partners with these lovely keepsakes as a special memento of their awesome day together. As we headed towards the exits, I pondered, ‘What other guy might be peering at my wife on our way out and warmly reminiscing about all their private times together.’

Walking out, we ran my cohorts in hypnotic mischief, Rick, Tom, Tina and Linda on our way off the ship. As we hugged and said goodbye, I said, “I couldn’t done all of this without you guys…. I really owe you one.”

“Well, we’ll stay in touch in the chat room and it’s your turn to help the next poor soul who needs a little bit of martial help from Jeffrey.”

“That’s a Deal!” I said, as I gave Rick a manly hug goodbye.

With our arms wrapped lovingly around our freshly returned wives, Alan and I exited the ship, drawing to a close our wild nautical escapade.

True to his promise, Jan and Jill reverted back to their normally reserved dispositions, acting in much the same fashion as they had when they’d first stepped onboard. Laughing and chattering all the way home, both our ladies couldn’t stop telling us about how wonderful this cruise had been and how much they loved each us for taking them.

Back at home, Jan was her old conservative self; dressing and behaving around our kids, our friends and me in pretty much the same manner that she had before the trip.

It was funny; even though I had vivid memories about each cruise day’s erotic sexual romps, I found that I couldn’t say anything other than how wonderful the cruise had been and what a blast we’d all had at Jeffrey’s show.

After the cruise, there were some welcome and completely unexpected side effects, as Jan gradually began to be more attentive and receptive towards me. Before long, she seemed to have a renewed interest in sex, as she now regularly made time so we could enjoy each other, but still nothing too wild.

Another unexpected change was that, for some unknown reason, we were far more self-confident and relaxed around others.

Becoming more outgoing, we now enjoyed meeting all kinds of new people and making lots of new friends. The first of which were Mindi McConnell and her husband Dave. Dave worked as a financial officer and Mindi worked as a personal assistant for a local girl rock group called ‘Myra’s Pie.’

Over the course of the next few months we all grew much closer and one night, after having them over for dinner, they suddenly were captivated by the prospects of joining us on an upcoming cruise.

Quickly checking the Internet, it wasn’t long before we were both reserving cabins. Finishing, I felt an unusually sense of satisfaction and looking at Jan, her eyes were filled with pride of taking our new friends on the next cruise to see Jeffrey’s show.

Time quickly flew by and it wasn’t long before Jan and I were having the time of our lives, cruising with our new friends Mindi and Dave. Surprisingly, Mindi volunteered at Jeffrey’s show with a little coaxing from Jan, who volunteering herself and happily escorted her new friend up onto the stage.

Both girls sat spellbound as Jeffrey weaved his hypnotic magic upon them. Dave stared totally bewildered as his mesmerized wife arose with glazed eyes and tottering like a tired little toddler, strolled haplessly over to Jeffrey. Then, like all the other women before her, she simply stepped into his magical booth and vanished into thin air.

With the disappearance of the last young woman Dave asked, “Hey…Do you know how he does that or where the women go?”

“No… I don’t have the faintest clue…How or where they are right now.” I honestly replied.

While the lights came up and Jeffrey took questions, I commented, “Dave, I’ve got to hit the Men’s room and maybe pick up a fresh drink on the way back.”

It’ll be a few minutes before the ladies return and once they do, Trust me…you don’t want to miss a single second.” I said smiling.

Our timing was perfect as the lights lowered just after we’d returned to our table. Taking swigs from our new alcoholic concoctions, Dave stared in shocked disbelief, as woman after hypnotized woman returned and was transformed by Jeffrey suggestions into openly baring themselves in a wild variety of awesomely sexy situations.

When it came time for our own lovely ladies to take their turns at the front of the stage, they did not disappoint. Under Jeffrey’s uniquely inspired direction, our girls each uninhibitedly and erotically poured out every inch of their naked sexuality’s to entertain the large, very appreciative and howling crowd.

After the show, we all sat totally blown away by the night’s events, with Mindi excitedly chattering away about how enthralling Jeffrey was and how incredibly exhilarating the whole experience had been.

As our ladies finished thanking the small parade of appreciative fans that had gathered at our table, they commented that they were feeling tired after their energetic performances. With our wives just wanting a good hot shower and to turn in, we all decided to call it a night.

Back inside our stateroom, Jan was ecstatic when she discovered an invitation to another one of Jeffrey’s after-show party stashed away in her bra. Eagerly she just had to call Mindi to see if she was going.

Mindi must have been in the shower, but as Jan explained to Dave about the party, all of a sudden we both heard loud, excited screams of joy echoing through the phone. In a whirlwind rush, our women whisked us away, as they eagerly trotted together towards his cabin, a place where Jeffery usually did more than just entertain.

After some semi-risqué opening hypnotic party tricks, things quickly progressed as Jeffrey snatched all the women away for an secluded private session in the other room and left us with only his greatest moment’s video to entertain ourselves with in their absence.

Even though I knew what was happening, I still couldn’t resist helplessly gawking, as the screen filled with an incredible assortment of Jeffrey’s prior hypnotic volunteers, or I should say his conquests.

Each lovely lady danced encased inside a kaleidoscopic translucent crystal. I watched enraptured, as it only took fractions of a second for my mind to go AWOL and for me to again rush headlong into another hypnotic fuck-session with each of Jeffrey’s delectable, tiny naked dancers.

Not unexpectedly, as the video finished Jeffrey magically reappeared again and proposed his little ‘wife and girlfriend’ exchange to us.

Now I really love Jan, but after another run through the sexual gauntlet of naked ladies in Jeffrey’s hypnotic fuck-session ringer, my hand immediately flew up high by itself at the opportunity to exchange her for another week of sexual debauchery.

Trapped and lost within my sexually saturated and stimulated mind, I was Jeffrey’s puppet, as I now actively encouraged and prodded my new friend, ‘Greenhorn’ Dave to give away the love of his life, his sexy little wife, Mindi.

The ensuing week’s swirling carousel of pleasurable sexual encounters left my rod satisfyingly spent and my head filled to the brim with an all-new series of hot, cascading memories. I had torrid memories of having intense, wild sex with every one of the wonderfully diversified women that had attended the party, including Dave’s incredible sexpot, his little wife Mindi.

But all too soon, our week and my hypnotic romp into sexual nirvana were over again, as we found ourselves once again reunited with our lovely wives. Exiting the ship, I felt the same dreamlike déjà vu, but this time with a whole new set of sexual partners.

“Had this actually happened again or was it just another one of Jeffrey’s hypnotic tricks” I still wondered, as no one else ever uttered a single word about any of this cruise’s sexual escapades.

Like a broken record, nothing more was ever said except for how wonderful the cruise was and how amazing Jeffrey had been.

It was funny, fascinating and frustrating all at the same time, as I reveled with each new memory, but was never able to tell even a single person about what I believed had actually transpired.

After the trip, we stayed in touch with Mindi and Dave, but they became overly busy with the needs of their employers. Mindi did though send us an e-mail. In it she said that Dave and her had taken the girls of the rock group on the next cruise to see Jeffrey.

It was very apparent from their smiling faces in the pictures that that everyone had fallen under the tantalizing spell of Jeffrey and thoroughly enjoyed the adventure. Mindi went on to say that the girls of the rock band couldn’t stop raving about how wonderful Jeffrey was.

But Dave, Mindi and the girls of Myra’s Pie weren’t the only ones cruising, as it seemed that Jan and I had caught the cruising bug and were making almost yearly pilgrimages to see Jeffrey.

Accompanying new friends each time, we’d escorted our ‘rookie cruisers’ onboard and allow them to discover for themselves, the unique joys of Jeffrey’s hypnotic talents.

Afterwards, I’d always enjoy the same vivid memories of having hot sex with each new cruise’s set of women who’d volunteered in Jeffrey’s show and attended his party. Needless to say, these memories made forking out the bucks for each new cruise a whole lot easier to swallow.

Over the years, our kids had remained relatively conservative, due to their early restrictive and religious upbringing. But with each cruise, my wife’s attitude towards hypnosis mellowed and slowly, but steadily our sex life flickered back to life.

It was as if the cruises were somehow opening up the shuttered windows of Jan’s femininity and allowed the winds of sensuality to waffle throughout her very soul. She started working out at the gym regularly and after a few years she had an urge to improve herself even further.

In disbelief I couldn’t believe my ears, when she declared her secret, lifelong desire to have bigger breasts. Being the supportive husband that I was, how could I say ‘No’ to my sweet wife’s yearning aspirations.

Excitedly, but with some trepidation, Jan went to see a local accomplished plastic surgeon. That night her eyes were beamed with excitement, as she told me about her day’s adventure.

There was never a doubt about it and like a trouper; Jan went under the skilled and precise hands of the dynamic Dr. Matt Edwards. The discomfort of those first few post-op days were quickly forgotten and replaced by the overwhelming pride and increased self worth that her new magnificent pair afforded her.

While Jan didn’t initially overtly flaunt her newly transformed twins, her self-confidence went through the roof and our sex life soared into the stratosphere.

Sporting a new sense of sexuality, we really enjoyed the following years of cruising with Jeffrey, as we took a myriad of new friends along.

Marvelous memories of our new friends and dreamlike memories of spending days screwing the living daylights out of every one of the women saturated my satisfied mind.

All those cruises were unforgettable, but the cruise that will forever be welded into my mind, was when we took our daughter Vicki who’d just turned 21, my 24-year-old son Mike and his college girlfriend Megan along.

Mike and Megan had just announced their engagement and we’d decided to take them all on a cruise to celebrate their upcoming wedding, along with our daughter’s 21’st birthday.

It was a wonderful, crystal clear day when we all set sail and Megan was almost falling over herself thanking us for such wonderful pre-wedding gift.

While she and Mike spent most of the morning together, in the early afternoon Jan and Vicki managed to whisk her away to do some shopping, which left Mike and myself to fend for ourselves. Mike spent the whole afternoon telling me all about what a great girl Megan was. I could see that that he really loved this girl and couldn’t wait to marry her.

As the sun was casting some long shadows, our women returned. Confidently marching back up to us and smiling from ear to ear, they looked like they’d just had complete makeovers. Gazing up at them, I had to ask, “Did you have fun?”

“Why yes Dear,” Jan said laughing, “and you know how much fun it is spending ‘Your’ money!” Since it was late in the day, I decided to take everyone out to one of the more exclusive restaurants on board to celebrate our first day at sea.

While we enjoyed superb dinner of seafood fare, the ladies all excitedly chattered about their shopping adventures and afternoon of pampering. Watching the beautiful tranquil sea flowing past our window, Jan suddenly suggested that we should all take in a show together.

While there were various entertainers on board, from singers, comedians and assorted variety shows, Jan boldly proclaimed, “Now that Vicki’s ‘Legal’, we should take her to a ‘Real’ show like she’s never been allowed to see before.”

“OK Mom,” Vicki curiously inquired, “So what’s this ‘Wild Show’ that I’ve never been allowed to see?”

“Oh… it’s the one that your father and I saw on our first cruise, way back when you and Mike were just kids.” Jan answered.

Smiling, I chipped in, “Oh you mean Jeffrey’s show, don’t you.”

“Yes and I think it should be starting in the ‘Pirate’s Plunder Lounge’ in a little over an hour,” Jan replied.

“Isn’t he the X-rated Hypnotist that you and Dad rave about after each cruise?” Mike said blushing, suddenly self-conscience about just mentioning the whole subject in front of his future wife.

“Yes, he is and his show is a one of a kind event that you’ll never forget!” Jan said excitedly

“Yea Mike, It’ll be like us taking you to a pre-bachelor party and Megan you won’t have to worry since you’ll be right there to keep Lil-Mikey here, out of trouble.” Jan said, as she broadly smiled at both of them.

Mike turned to Megan and said, “Did you know that Mom used to hate everything about hypnosis and when we were younger, she’d almost kill Dad if he said anything about it.

“Back then I was scared and so naive about what hypnosis was, since I’d never even given it a try and really didn’t understand it,” Jan flatly stated.

“I used to make everyone’s lives so miserable if they had anything to do with it,” Jan apologetically replied, “Sorry honey.”

“But that was before I met Jeffrey and he showed me how fun and exciting hypnosis could be,” Jan confidently added, “and I’d never trade what I have now for who I was then!”

“Yea, Mom was like this ‘Psycho’ woman whenever hypnosis was mentioned,” Vicki said, “but after that trip, she came back so much more relaxed about things and we really started having fun together.”

“Wow, it sounds like this guy walks on water by the way you’re all talking.” Megan said.

“Well maybe he doesn’t walk on water, but at least he cruises on it,” I chuckled, “but once you’ve seen his show, you’ll know why everyone calls him ‘Amazing’!”

While the girls were all buzzing about the show, Mike leaned over and quietly asked me, “Dad, I don’t know about this, Megan is not as outgoing as Mom is.” “I don’t want anything bad to happen to her or us this close to our wedding.”

As Jan and the girls excitedly talked about going, I whispered back to him, “Michael relax, if we go, the girls will have the time of their lives, guarantied and I know you’re going to find this show a totally eye opening experience!”

Seeing the look in the women’s eyes, I whispered to Mike, “Just go with the flow.”

About that time, Jan spoke up, “Why don’t we go!”

Vicki and Megan both enthusiastically looked at Mike and me and in unison asked, “Yea, Can we?”

Looking at my son, who sat in total shock and then back at all the women’s faces, which were smiling and pleading to go; I made our decision.

“Let’s GO, Good seats go fast!” I loudly declared.

The women immediately rushed to their feet, as my stunned son slowly got up. Strolling to the back of the ship, we took the all too familiar route that Jan and I had traveled so many times before with all our other friends.

I thought Mike was going to have a heart attack when we arrived at the outer doors and he saw the warning signs. Inside, his mouth dropped as we all viewed the pictures of scantily clad women from various past shows that adorned hallway.

“Mom, Is this you???” an astonished Vicki asked.

Looking to where she was pointing, “Yea that’s Me, pretty wild isn’t it, Jan laughed and said, “That’s from our first cruise, when Jeffrey hypnotically turned me into an Erotic Hypnodommes called ‘Mistress Passion’.”

Looking at it, Megan blurted out, “Wow Mrs. Connelly, You look so hot!”

“So….How does it Feel?” Megan curiously asked, “I mean being hypnotized.”

“It was totally liberating!” Jan commented smiling.

Walking down the hallway, Mike constantly asked Megan every few seconds if she was OK, as they gazed at picture after picture of nearly naked women. But Megan just kept smiling with a glint in her eye, as she led him through the inner doors that opened to the large lounge.

We found a table close to the stage and ordered some drinks. Jan suggested that the girls try one of the ships signature mixed drinks called ‘Polynesia Paradise’, which was a sweet blend of fruit flavors of the tropical islands.

Having never tasted anything stronger than beer during a frat party at college, Vicki eagerly ordered one. Soon the drinks arrived and we all talked as the room began to fill for the upcoming show.

While sipping on her drink, Megan summoned her courage and asked, “Mrs. Connelly, if you don’t mind me asking, What did it feel like being under Jeffrey’s hypnotic spell?”

Jan warmly looked her in the eyes and said, “Well at first, I was kind of scared, you know, going up on stage and all, but my best friend Jill went up with me.”

“We couldn’t stop talking about what a kick the guys were going have watching us get hypnotized; but when we met Jeffrey, he made us feel so completely comfortable that all my fears simply vanished.” Jan said smiling.

“The first time I saw his ‘Jewel’ spin, my mind was whisked way to unbelievable relaxing places I never knew existed,” She said smiling, “But you really have to experience it for yourself to completely understand how awesome it is.”

Then, with a proud look in her eyes, Jan said, “It was so liberating having fun and doing something wild for the first time in my life, without worrying about the consequences.”

Listening to Jan’s stories, excitedly Megan spoke up, “Well I don’t know if it’s this drink or just being here on this beautiful cruise, but I’ve never experience hypnosis and I think I’d like to give it a try.”

Mike nearly choked, as he tried to figure out what had happen to his conservative fiancée.

“Yea Mom, I’d want to try it too… It sounds like fun!” Vicki excitedly chipped in. “I’m 21 and it time for me to do some wild ‘Adult’ stuff!”

“Why don’t we all do it!” Jan exclaimed, “The ‘Connelly women and our ‘Future’ Connelly woman experiencing hypnosis together for the first time!”

“It could be Megan’s ‘Unofficial Bachelorette Party’ and our first ‘Wild Connelly Women’s bonding evening, all rolled into one!”

Judging by the squeals of joy and excitement, I knew that the ‘Idea’ was a hit as the room lights faded to black. I smiled with delight over the prospects of watching them in action, performing under Jeffrey’s hypnotic sway

Suddenly, the spotlights flashed and we heard a thunderous voice, which echoed throughout the room. With a bold and very familiar announcement, Jeffrey appeared on stage in a billow of smoke.

As a formality, he rambled through his normal disclaimers and warnings, before arriving at the point that everyone and especially our anxious young ladies had been waiting for… Jeffrey’s call for Volunteers.

“Here we go, Ladies!” Jan loudly announced, “Ready Girls, Now lets get those arms up high, Really High!!!”

I watched with delight, as I viewed the wondrous sight of my wife, daughter and future daughter-in-law, all sitting there with their arms waving wildly, as they eagerly pleaded for Jeffrey’s attention.

Alarmed, Mike grabbed my arm and clamored, “Dad, Are you sure about this?” “I really don’t want Megan to get hurt.”

“Relax Mike, she’ll be just fine,” I said looking squarely into his eyes.

“You’d be surprised at just how much Jeffrey can make them do and the fact that they’ll all come back from the whole experience totally loving it!”

“I sure hope you’re right, Dad” Mike nervously replied, “I just don’t want anything messing up my relationship with Meg or jeopardize our upcoming marriage.”

As we talked, to no surprise as Jeffrey walked though the room he tapped all three of our ladies on the shoulders and asked them to join his show. The look of shock on Mike’s face was priceless, as his girlfriend instantly stood up and joined Jan and Vicki, as they all marched briskly up onto the stage.

Mike sat with his eyes glued to his future bride, as if he was somehow mentally trying to summon her back to the table.

Seeing this, I asked, “Mike, Have you ever seen Megan naked?”

“Dad????” Mike shouted, as he couldn’t believe the question I’d just asked.

Collecting his thoughts, he said, “Jeffrey might be this great hypnotist and he may get Megan to do some kooky things under hypnosis, but she’s never going to take off all her clothes in front of him or anyone else and never in front of a large crowd like this.”

“Is that so?” I replied, “We’ll see.”

Nonchalantly pointing towards the stage, I confidently declared, “Mike…by the time this show is over, you’ll probably see every one of those women up there either semi-nude or totally naked, including your Mom, sister and yes, even that cute little fiancée of yours!”

“No way Dad…That’s impossible!” Mike exclaimed, “Megan’s way too self-conscience.” “ How is she going to strip out of all her clothes here, if she won’t even kiss me in public.”

“Jeffrey has a way of making the ‘Impossible’ happen all the time, just watch!” I said, as we watched our ladies joining the four other women on the stage.

Jeffrey had his lovely volunteers introduce themselves to the audience, starting with the women that we didn’t know. As each woman tentatively shared a little bit about herself, my son couldn’t help but stare in disbelief at his girlfriend, still worried about what might happen to her.

When Jeffrey arrived at Jan, he smiled warmly at her, as he announced to the crowd, “Everyone, you’re fortunate to be here tonight, to see this lovely lady in action!”

“Jan is one of my best subjects and her show is one you don’t want to miss!” Jeffrey said, handing Jan the microphone. “Why don’t you tell everyone about yourself.”

Blushing under Jeffrey’s praise, Jan told everyone that she was Jan Connelly and was taking this cruise with her daughter Vicki and her new future daughter-in–law Megan.

Continuing, She said, “We all wanted to do Jeffrey’s show tonight, so they could share a one of a kind, wild and crazy night of fun together, to celebrate my daughter Vicki’s 21’st birthday and Megan’s upcoming wedding.”

“I see,” Jeffrey said, “Kind of a wild hypnotic Lady’s Night Out.”

“Well why don’t you introduce them, Jan.” Jeffrey requested.

“Well OK, This is my lovely daughter Vicki and she’s a college senior who just turned 21 three days ago.” She said pointing, as Vicki raised her hand and smiling, waved to the audience.

“And this other wonderful young lady is my son’s Mike’s fiancée ‘Megan Carpenter’, I just love her and I’m so happy for both of them,” Jan said smiling warmly at Megan.

“They’re going to get married this summer!”

“Isn’t that wonderful, Jeffrey said, as he took back the microphone and congratulated Megan on her upcoming marriage, “Maybe we can give your fiancée a little sneak peek tonight.”

Blushing, Megan timidly nodded shyly.

Addressing them all, Jeffrey offered each a seat, as he rambled through his normal ‘Bond’ spiel about ‘getting all the girls’. Asking them if they were ready, each of the women nervously nodded, as he flipped open his medal cylinder and commanded his jewel to rise.

I never tired of watching Jan, as she now would almost instantly surrender and fall deeply under Jeffrey’s control. Helplessly, the rest of group struggled to hang on a little bit longer, but before long, each found out that no matter how hard she tired to resist, they couldn’t stop themselves from slipping under Jeffrey’s influence and into his hypnotic domain.

At first Mike was so extremely nervous just watching, that I thought he might rush up on stage to try and pull Megan off of it. But as he witnessed the effect that Jeffrey’s deep commanding voice and his spinning jewel was having on all the women, he settled back down and watched in utter amazement.

“Wow they all look like they’re all losing the ability to think, Dad.” He said in astonishment, “I mean their mouths are wide open, their eyes are wobbling and their heads are bobbling like they’re not in control of them.”

“Yea, they’re just about gone.” I said, as I watch the wondrous sight of my daughter succumbing to hypnosis for the first time.

Hanging on by a thread, a few seconds later Megan finally gave in and completely surrendered to the jewel’s mystical influence. With her eyes slamming shut, she helplessly slouched down and joined the other Connelly women deeply inside Jeffrey’s erotic hypnotic world.

As Jeffrey took his slumbering ensemble of dazzled damsels deeper, each of the women assumed the customarily sprawled position and completely unaware, each began displaying their lovely panties to everyone in the audience. With their legs sliding forward and knees buckling apart, their skirts and dresses stood no chance of staying in place, as each was forced backwards and up towards each woman’s hips.

Sliding out to the front edge of their chairs, each stopped and sat precariously perched, as without a care, they awaited Jeffrey’s next words.

Finishing, Jeffrey called for his light box/transporter and within a minute the efficient stagehands had it all assembled. One by one, Mike watch in amazement, as Jeffrey called and each woman responded, mindlessly walking over to him and climbing into the light box.

Watching each of them seemingly dissolve into thin air, Mike was blown away like I’d been years before, as he couldn’t figure out how they’d disappeared or where they’d gone.

But what real shook Mike’s world was when Jeffrey called for ‘His’ Megan. He watched wide-eyed, as the woman he loved mysteriously moved for the first time completely under Jeffrey’s control. Like all the others before her, she simply obeyed with her face completely devoid of any expression. Walking effortlessly over to him, she too climbed into the box and after a brief wave goodbye…vanished away.

With all the women gone, Jeffrey brought up the club’s lights and mentioned that he needed some volunteer photographers. As usual, we had to look at the bottom of our drink napkins, which produced shrieks for joy from four people around the room, as they ran forward, waving their napkins high in the air.

They were all elated at the prospects of getting up close and personnel with Jeffrey and all the hypnotized ladies who, if everything went according to plan, would soon be naked.

Mike was still in denial as we talked and the photographers received their training. Against hope, he kept talking about how Megan might not get too wild or crazy, but smiling, I knew only too well what was really about to happen.

Trying to reassure him, I said, “Relax, Megan is going to have the time of her life.” “Afterwards, if she is anything like Jan and all the other women that I’ve seen do these shows over the years, she’ll feel totally confident about her body and will become more sexually confident!”

“Really???” Mike said, finding this hard to swallow.

“Frankly Mike, bringing you and Megan on this cruise will probably the best ‘unofficial’ wedding gift that your mom and I will ever give both of you.” I said, “and now with Megan experiencing Jeffrey’s hypnotic charms, I guaranty that your love-life together will only go through the roof!”

Just then Jeffrey started up his show again and the lights faded to blackness. As Jeffrey grabbed her silhouetted hand, Kathy mindlessly stepped out of the light box. Wearing only a hot country outfit with short daisy-duke shorts and her shirt was fully open on the top and tied off just under her breasts to amply display her burgeoning breasts and bare midriff.

Mike sat in a state of shock, beholding for the first time the amazing hypnotic transformation of the first relatively shy looking girl. As Kathy just stood there, blank faced, Jeffrey placed a small wireless microphone on her head.

Then Mike watched wide-eyed, as this woman who had appeared to be even shyer than Megan, now intently listened to every word that Jeffrey spoke into her ear.

He was amazed as her face began to change with every word Jeffrey whispered. Finishing, Jeffrey called for the music to start and Proclaimed, “Ladies and gentlemen….Welcome Jessica Simpson!”

Flanked by the four Photographers, Kathy passionately began belting out a Simpson’s song that played in the background, as she sexily ran her hands over her breasts. As if she was shooting a sexy music video, she erotically danced for the cameras and pranced forward, as she lustily sang to the audience.

Mike’s mouth dropped, as he watched her erotically dancing and singing, with a mixture of ‘Pop’ singer and slutty dancer. Around the room the monitors filled with streaming video and hundreds of interjected still shots of her, as she wildly entertained everyone.

Mike was amazed and sat in wonderment watching Kathy hypnotic performance. As she finished her wild sexy song and dance, Mike asked me, “Is that as far as they all go?”

“Oh no Mike… Kathy’s little show there is the mildest, most modest routine that any of these hypnotized women will do tonight.” I said, as a terrified look enveloped his eyes.

“Don’t worry, Just enjoy the show and enjoy your sneak peak of Meg,” I said, “She’ll never care afterwards about what she did, Trust Me!”

While Jeffrey was putting his Jessica Simpson impersonator back to sleep and placing her down in the first chair, Mike said, “I sure hope you’re right, Dad.”

Fascinated, Mike watched again, as Jeffrey brought the next woman out of the box. As pictures flashed on all the monitors, shocked, Mike blurted out in semi-startled voice, “Dad, That woman’s almost naked!”

He was right, the statuses Toni stood towering motionless beside Jeffrey. Dressed only a black top shelf bra and a tiny black thong panty, her black garter belt, long stockings-encased legs and crystal 6-inch high heels finished her sexy ensemble.

Jeffrey spoke to her for a few minutes, then turning to us, he proclaimed, “Everyone, Welcome Super Lingerie Model, Angelica!”

A Techno-beat music filled the room, as Toni or I should say Angelica sexily strutted to the front of the stage, right in front of us and began striking erotically suggestive poses, like she’d done it all her life. While the camera’s shot her from every angle, she worked herself like a professional model.

This was enough to make Mike nervous as he felt like he was almost cheating on Megan simply by looking at this woman’s incredible beautiful, nearly naked body. Watching her in action was enough to make Mike extremely worried about what his future wife might do.

Jeffrey suddenly signaled and as the stagehands rolled out a rack filled with hangers filled with bras and panties, I knew what was coming.

Calling Angelica back, he said “Angelica, I’d like you to model each of these outfits for all our prospective buyers in the audience and I really want you to do everything you can to sell them.”

With a huge glazed smile on her face, Toni just nodded, as she nonchalantly unhooked her bra and unhooking her garterbelt from her stockings, she pulled down her thong right in front of everyone.

Unknowingly, she was now openly displaying her pussy and breasts, as the photographers, doing their temporary jobs, displayed picture after glorious picture of her feminine charms. Eagerly grabbing the next set of bra and panties, she put them on and boldly strutted back out to show them off.

Having just seen a live woman’s breasts and pussy nakedly displayed for the first time… Mike was in shock.

“My god Dad,” Mike said, “That woman just showed off everything and doesn’t even seem worried about it!”

“Just enjoy the view, There’s a lot more of that coming up!” I said, as Mike just shook his head and viewed the monitors and stage in disbelief.

After Toni had changed and modeled two more sexy sets of lingerie, all of a sudden Jeffrey called to her and boldly announced that she was now a nude model. Immediately Toni began to sexily strip off everything right in front of Mike and me, as I once again enjoyed the all too familiar sight of a beautiful woman displaying all her sexy assets for everyone’s enjoyment.

Even though Mike tried not to appear interested, as Toni nakedly posed right in front of us, I could tell he was really getting turned on. Smiling at him, I said, “Smile and enjoy the view, She doesn’t really care and actually right now neither does Megan.”

We both enjoyed a few more delightful minutes of Toni’s wonderful show, as pictures of her naked body was plastered all around the club. Calling her back and sitting her down in the chair next to the already sleeping Kathy, Jeffrey simply said one word, “Sleep!”

Toni’s body immediately collapsed and her legs obliviously sprawled wide open, as her pussy and breasts now delightfully displayed for the rest of the show.

As Jeffrey walked back to the light cabinet, Mike asked, “Dad, Are you sure Megan will really not know or care about at this… I really can’t believe that?”

“Just shut up and enjoy the show Mike, ‘Your’ Megan’s pretty little mind is in another world right now and honestly she doesn’t care about anything except for what Jeffrey’s saying to her tonight!” I said reassuringly.

We watched as Jeffrey brought not one, but two ladies out of the box. In a marked departure from the previous two performers, they were both dressed like businesswomen. Dressed in suits and skirts, they looked more like they were heading to the boardroom rather than doing some wildly sexy hypnosis skit.

Silently, they stood motionless at Jeffrey‘s side, as he talked to each of them. Handing them each briefcases and placing microphone headsets on their heads, Jeffrey turned to us and said, “Welcome the newest sales ladies of “Sexco Corp.’ and they‘re here to promote some of their newest products!”

Everyone hooted and hollered, as Laurel and Tiffany woke up and headed out to the front of the stage, where a small table and two chairs had been placed. As the camera’s flashed, we all laughed as Laurel, in a very dignified voice, welcomed us to their product demonstration of what she called Sexco’s ‘Hottest’ products.

Setting the briefcases down, Laurel continued to tell everyone about Sexco’s never-ending pursuit of providing devices and technology to heighten the sexual pleasure for every woman. As she talked, both Tiffany and her began unbuttoning their suit’s blazer jackets. Casually slipping them off, nonchalantly they laid them over the two chairs on the stage.

While Laurel continued to explain about the workmanship and quality of each product, both ladies in a very dignified manner unzipped and dropped their skirts and slips to the floor, displaying each of their red-hot panties and garter belts that had been secretly hiding underneath.

Continuing to extol the virtues of Sexco, both women looked schizophrenic; still sporting their conservative hair, glasses and high button up blouses above the waist and hot stripper lingerie now displaying off their sexy legs and pussies below.

But this short lived fashion contradiction was quickly remedied, as each woman began unbuttoning her blouse and pulling them leisurely off, they carelessly discarded them to the floor revealing their hot-red sheer laced bras.

Now from the neck down, they looked like hot strippers, with only their glasses and pulled up hair maintaining any sense of their former dignified businesswomen’s image.

Pulling off their glasses and, undoing their hairdos, as their silky long hair flowed down over their shoulders and down theirs back, the cameras captured the final culmination of their slutty transformations.

Standing there and now sporting a ‘Pornstars’ image, having shed every bastion of conservatism, their appearance now actively flaunted the very essence of their products. Opening her briefcase, Laurel grabbed what looked like a clear, heavy-duty bra with a small battery pack attached to the back.

You’ve all heard of ‘Wonder bras and water bras,” she said, “but just watch what this beauty can do!”

Walking over to Tiffany, she stood behind her and unhooking her bra, happily revealing Tiffany’s lovely pair of erect breasts for the cameras and everyone else enjoyment. Our delightful vision of Tiffany’s finest was cut short though, as Laurel quickly slipping the electronic bra over Tiffany’s soft pair.

Adjusting the nipple vibrators slightly, she switching it on and we all watched with fascination as all the small messaging motors leapt to life inside, rotating and fondling Tiffany’s breasts and nipples with precise automatic eroticism.

As it manipulated her, Tiffany’s face lit up with a satisfied smile and closing her eyes, she sighed in delight.

“Now how does that feel, Tiff?” Laurel asked.

“Oh Wonderful…I just ‘LUV’ Sexco,” she warmly replied, “And this messaging bra is simply heavenly, especially when you don’t have a man around!”

Through the clear material, we watched as Tiffany’s breasts and nipples were constantly in erotic motion, gyrating and arousingly shifting in various directions. Slipping off her own bra, Laurel quickly donned her own messaging bra and flipping it on, as she joyfully smiled to the audience.

Walking back to the briefcase, Laurel pulled out a rubbery purple penis shaped toys and a small bottle. “This is one of Sexco’s newest creations!” she said, while she walked back to Tiffany.

“Oh Ladies, you’ve just got to have this little bundle of joy-giving pleasure in your Sex toy drawer at home!” Laurel extolled.

Flipping it on, it buzzed as she walked over to Tiffany and began slowly rubbing it against her inner thighs. Standing there and without a second thought, Tiffany hooked her panties and pulled them down to the floor, as all the cameras tirelessly worked to supply the room with an endless supply of very intimate pictures.

Spreading her legs a little wider, Tiffany smiled at her partner, as Laurel went into her sales spiel. Step by step, describing Tiffany’s female anatomy, she described and began demonstrating just how this unit was going to turn her on.

Slowly rubbing gently against Tiffany’s pussy, she tenderly wandered up to her clit and said, “Tiffany’s clit is one of her best pleasure spots” Turning up the vibrator a bit, Tiffany shifted, moaning and sighing with pleasure.

With every second, Tiffany’s satisfied smile grew wider, as her legs sensually shifted. Seeing this, Laurel flipped the cap open on the bottle and squirted a jelly liquid on the tip and shaft of the vibrating penis, as she said, “This is a must, it’s Sexco’s best warming, scented arousing lubricant.”

Rubbing the lubricated vibrator for a few more seconds against Tiffany’s clit, she sank down and began massaging Tiffany’s pussy lips open. With cameras snapping still pictures and video running, Mike watched in amazement as Laurel plunged the head, inch by inch, up inside Tiffany.

Tiffany let out a satisfied groan as her body willingly accepted this pulsating treat. Once fully inserted, Laurel said, “Now I need to adjust the additional clit vibrator and lock it in place.”

Her fingers moved to a small finger-like attachment that protruded from the back of the vibrator and carefully worked to position it was right over Tiffany’s glistening clit. Grabbing the attached Velcro strap, she ran it around Tiffany’s butt and firmly locked the vibrator in place.

“How does that feel… Comfortable?” she asked.

“Oh yes” Tiffany dreamily replied, gently feeling the vibrations eminating deep up inside herself.

“Hey guys, Ever wanted to turn on your hot little honey on without ever touching her, then you’re going to love this next fun feature.” She said.

Holding up what appeared to be a small remote and plugging it into the back of the vibrator, she said, “Let’s increase Tiffany’s Clitoral response, shall we!”

Pushing a button, Tiffany groaned and moaned helplessly, as her hands shot towards her pussy and her legs squeezed tightly together.

“Now lets rev up things and really put this vibrating/rotating penis to work inside her!” she said as she pushed and twisted another button.

“This button makes vibrating penis rotate inside her; it’s totally adjustable with independent speed and directional controls,” She said, “Isn’t Sexco just Wonderful!”

As Laurel twisted the joystick and turned the knobs, Tiffany legs shot back open and her back arched. Moaning and panting in pleasure, Tiffany’ s eyes closed, as her mind was surrendering to the sensations within her.

“A little more clit response and lets kick this jewel into overdrive” Laurel said, as she flipped a few more buttons. Tiffany began to shriek in ecstasy, as the photographers, with video and pictures blazing, documented every second of her sexual ride.

Within seconds Tiffany was arching her back and screaming with delight, as sights of her hips humping up and down and wildly bucking atop the vibrator was broadcast across the room.

Hitting her climatic crescendo, she erupted in a wild orgasm, as Mike sat amazed and totally stunned. Gawking, he was mesmerized as he watched with eyes wide open and beheld every wonderful moment of this woman’s sexual release.

“See Everyone,” Laurel exclaimed, “As our motto states, ‘Sexco…. Pleases Every Time!’” Everyone roared their approval, as Laurel flipped the power button off and Tiffany began descending off her wonderful ride.

Thinking that the demonstration was over, along with this girl’s hypnotic performance, everyone in the room was expecting Jeffrey to place them back under and move them to the chairs; but to our surprise Laurel reached back into the case and took out an identical vibrator.

“If you thought that was something, now watch as I demonstrate the innovative ‘Siamese-twin’ lesbian double-delight feature.” She said.

We intently watched as she inserted it up inside herself and then plugged an attached wire into the back of Tiffany’s remote. Pointing to a large red button on the remote, she pushed it and said, “Pressing this button, puts both remotes into synchronized, auto-erotic sensing mode.”

“Now as each remote senses pressure and contortions from its pussy unit, it electronically transfers and increases the stimulation levels inside her partner’s remote, providing a corresponding and escalating response inside her partner’s vibrating unit.” She said smiling.

“Sorry, some you in the back probably can’t see this, but maybe I can rectify that.” Calling the video operator over, she held the remotes so he could zoom in on there display panels, as she continued her demonstration.

“These twin sets of five lights on each side will light one by one indicating the strength, but that’s not all the do, they also change color to demonstrate increasing intensity.”

“The right side lights are for incoming stimulation and the left side lights are for outgoing,” She said, “Let me demonstrate.”

We watched as Laurel’s face strained slightly and her legs shilted slightly. “I just clamp my pussy down and this is the result.” She said pointing to two glowing green lights on her outgoing lights on her remote and as two lights glowed on Tiffany’s incoming side, she shifted and moaned as her unit sprang to life.

As Tiffany’s pussy responded by clamping down and contorting, her outgoing lights lit with four green lights. “Oh Yes!” Laurel said, as she felt Tiffany’s pussy-reply now beginning to buzz deep inside herself.

“As you can clearly see, once you and your partner start, you just can’t stop!”

We watched and the lights began flashing more frequently and the colors slow began to change, as each woman responded to the other. Watching it, I couldn’t help but think back to a movie I’d seen as a kid.

In a movie called ‘Deliverance’, a guitar-playing member of the whitewater-rafting group found a way to communicate a blind/mute back hills boy, by playing his guitar. Starting with just a few chords, the kid responded by mimicking him on his banjo. Soon the music escalated into a racing game of follow the leader, as both of them went wild and the music thunderously echo throughout the hills.

Now here I was watching as these women were essentially playing the same game, but instead of making music, they were caught up in a game of making sexual music deep inside each other’s body.

The lights wildly flashing back and forth and changed hews of colors, running the gambit from green-yellow and progressing steadily to pink, red and finally deep purple.

With each instantaneous exchange, each woman moaned and shrieked in ecstasy and totally caught up in their mutual shared part of this sexual duet, as their bodies wild bucked under the increasing, pulsating sensations.

Hitting the Crescendo, all the lights wildly flashed, as both women’s legs were ferociously squeezing and madly shifting around their units, they both screamed in ecstasy.

Even though both women looked like they could have continued on forever, lost in the unending sexual exchanges, Jeffrey needing to keep his show going, he shouted, “Laurel, Tiffany…Sleep!”

Even though both women’s bodies were being sexually stimulated through the roof and were locked in sexual nirvana, their minds helplessly couldn’t stop from following Jeffrey’s command, as they immediately fell fast asleep. Sinking deeper down into their hypnotic slumber, their bodies relaxed and the lights began to slowly go out, one by one, until the last one finally flickered out.

Flipping the remotes off, Jeffrey woke the women back up.

“Well Ladies, I think you’ve really outdone yourselves demonstrating these amazing products, didn’t they folks?” He said facing the audience.

As the crowd roared and whistled their approval, as his two naked sales girls beamed with satisfaction.

“But its time to take out your toys.” He requested.

“Do we have to?” each replied, acting like little girls that didn’t want to stop playing, “It’s just that Sexco products make you feel so good inside.”

Again Jeffrey said, “Sleep!” As their heads fell, he again asked them to take off the toys. Dreamily, both women responded, unstrapping and pulling their vibration units out of their sopping pussies and placing the units thoroughly soaked in their own juices on the table.

Reaching up, they both released their massaging bras and even though they were still running, they mindlessly discarded them too on top of the small round table. Jeffrey quickly ushered both women back to the chairs, where they both fell fast asleep and sprawled nude with their legs wide open and their pussies still dripping.

As Mike and I admired his latest naked, sleeping beauties, my semi-worried son in a very haunted tone let out, “My God Dad… Mom, Vicki and Megan haven’t been out yet and all of the last women have been performing naked…. Dad, they aren’t going to do that, Are they?”

I just smiled at his innocent naivete, as he was asking a rhetorical question that he already knew the answer to. Giving him a second to think about it, he could only stare at the lovely row of sleeping naked ladies on stage and wonder what was to come for our women.

While Jeffrey walked back to the transportation booth, I finally confirmed his suspicions as I said, “Yes they are probably going to wind up naked and they are going to put on some kind of wild sexy show for everyone in this room to see.”

“Dad, I need to do something!” he said in an alarmed tone

“You’ve got to relax, Mike…. The girls are all going to be just fine” I said, trying to reassure him.

“They’re all ‘Big Girls’ and they are all going to come out of this feeling just fine, with no regrets.” I added. “Honestly, they’ll all look back at this experience as one of the most exciting things they’ve ever done.”

Finishing my statement, a lone, silhouetted figure began to appear back into the box. This one I immediately recognized, as I’d seen her many times before. Talking and reaching into the box, My wife, dressed in her familiar full length, jet black, hooded robe emerged, but only I knew it was her, since her face was completely hidden by the oversized hood.

Mike, along with everyone else, curiously watched as the mysterious figure glided forward to the center of the stage, guided only by Jeffrey’s hand.

‘Reveal yourself!” Jeffrey commanded and with those words the mystery of who she was, was revealed. Jan, with her eyes still closed, she slowly lowered her hood and as her sprayed silver-flected hair shimmering in the spotlight, she stood awaited his next command.

“Awake!” he commanded.

Jan’s eyes flashed open and looking down, she realized that she was dress in a very familiar outfit again. Laughing, she shyly said, “It looks like I’m going to be working again tonight.”

“Oh yes you are and I have two very special volunteers for you tonight” Jeffrey said smiling.

“Oh let me guess,” Jan said flashing Jeffrey a look, “Megan and Vicki, Right?”

Laughing, Jeffrey said, “Oh.... You know me only too well.”

“Since you’ve all stated that you wanted to share a wild, hypnotic escapade together, I thought how better to accomplish that than at the very skilled, creative hands and the sultry voice of the amazing Mistress Passion!” he confidently stated.

“I bet with me as Mistress Passion, we’ll all be enjoying some wickedly wonderful hypnotic adventures together tonight.” Jan said rolling her eyes, as she knew only too well of her alter ego’s abilities and wild nature of her alternate personality.

“Yes and I think it’s time for her and you to get to work.” He said. Holding out his hand, his jewel arose and flashed into her eyes. Watching, he took her so deep that, as the still and video camera’s recorded, her eyes eerily rolled upwards into the back of her head.

Taking a few seconds to whisper his new mission for her for this night, she just stood swaying with her eyes rolled back. Finishing, he turned off the jewel and said, “As I mentioned previously, “You’re all very fortunate tonight as I present, Mistress Passion!”

“Awake Mistress Passion!” Jeffrey commanded and Jan’s eyes rolled back into place, but there had been a fundamental change to her personality.

Mike watched spellbound, as his mother’s familiar face sprang back to life, but as she talked he realized that that person in control of it wasn’t the mother he’d known. Talking with a deep, sexy voice that Mike had never heard before, She asked Jeffrey about what he demanded from her tonight.

When he requested that she use everything in her power to put the next volunteers through their hypnotic sexual paces, she seemed evilly delighted.

With any evil, eager, and salivating look, she watched, as Jeffery brought the still hypnotized Megan and Vicki out of the box. Waking them both up, they both were amazed, as they viewed close-up the Matriarch of the Connelly family now totally and hypnotically transformed.

Turning back to Mistress Passion, Jeffrey asked “So what do think?”

Pacing back and forth, Mistress Passion lustily surveyed her newest pair of recruits with evil delight.

Moving back in front of them, she dropped and slowly began twirling her sparkling crystal ball in front of their eyes. With every glinting flash, her sultry voice infiltrated their ears and minds, working it’s tiring magic.

It wasn’t long before each girl was listlessly standing, sway mindlessly in the wind of her sintry spell.

Quickly accessing her ‘Jan Connelly’s memories about her daughter Vicki’s childhood, the Mistress found the personal gem that she knew that would give everyone in the room some pure and simple enjoyment.

Deliriously smiling, she evilly began speaking. Using Mrs. Connelly’s most motherly voice, she approached Vicky and said. “Vicki honey, I’m your mother and I want you to listen to me very carefully.”

As the crystal spun before her, she tenderly and very sweetly said, “Time is traveling backward for you honey, as in your mind, you’re to go back to your childhood… back to being a little girl.”

Sitting there, I suddenly realized what Mistress Passion was up to and told Mike all about his sister’s little problem with modesty when she’d was around 2 years old.

We watched as with every word, Vicki’s eyes began to get wider and filled with fascination. As her mind obediently followed her mother’s familiar voice, Mistress Passion’s directed her backwards to the desired point of time that she required.

Finishing and putting down the crystal, she sweetly asked, “Vicki dear, How old are you?”

We all watch in fascination, while Vicki with the most innocent face, began swinging herself back and forth and looking at her fingers, she could only say, “I am.....I am”

Watching her subjects obvious inability to reply, Mistress Passion held up just two fingers and said, “You are this many, Aren’t you?”

Vicki just naively nodded.

Then she uttered, “Mommie dress unny.”

“Well yes, I am dressed funny, honey.” she warmly replied.

Thinking for a second, she said, “It’s Halloween and tonight Mommy’s being a ‘Witch’.”

‘See… Mommy and Daddy are having a big party and all these people in this big room are mommy and daddy’s friends.” She said pointing out at the audience.

“A party!… I like party.” Vicki said all excited. As Vicki stood twisting and turning side to side, Mistress Passion asked, “Now what does mommy always say about Vicki’s clothes when mommy’s friends are around?”

Thinking, Vicki’s head suddenly dropped down and swinging arms even wider side to side and in a childish voice, she somberly mumbled out, “Big girs… keep ther clothes… on.”

“That’s right, My good little girl,” Smiling Jan replied, “But for tonight, since it’s such a special night and since you’ve been such a good little girl, Mommy’s not going to mind if you show all Mommy’s friends what a pretty little girl you are.”

Clapping excitedly, Vicki began jumping up and down as her breast bounced wildly. In Vicki’s childish mind, she just had to show and tell everyone about the wonderful fact that she was a girl, as she started tugging and pulling at her clothes, trying to take them off.

Looking at her daughter, as she childishly fought against buttons, belts and zippers, to get free from her clothing, Mistress Passion said, “Vicki, tonight since Mommy’s a ‘Witch’, she can do ‘Magic’ and tonight I’m going to cast a magic spell on you.”

Stopping and listening in childish amazement, she asked, “Mageek Pell?’

“Yes, I’ve put a very special Magic Spell on you and given you ‘Big Girl Breasts’, just like Mommy’s!” she said.

Vicki eyes got wide as she squealed, “wealy”

“Yes really, let mommy help you and you’ll see.” Mistress Passion said. Stepping in front of her now toddlerized daughter, Mistress Passion easily unbuckled her belt and unzipped her skirt.

Wiggling, Vicki pushed her skirt off, while her mother unbuttoned her blouse. As soon as the last button flew free, Vicki yanked off her blouse and Mistress Passion declared, “See Mommy’s ‘Magic’ worked, you’ve got ‘Big girl Breasts’, just like Mommy’s”. Pointing to her own breasts, she then pointed to Vicki’s bra clad pair.

Vicki stood in innocence amazement, as a huge smile all of a sudden broke out across her face and she jumped up and down and squealed with glee.

So proud, Vicki excitedly exclaimed, “Mommy…I got Big Gurl…” but struggled to pronounce the ‘BR’ sound in ‘Breast’. While Vicki fought, but couldn’t master the word, Mistress Passion offered a simplistic solution.

Smiling back at her simple-minded daughter, she said, “Vicki, another word for ‘breasts’ is ‘Titties’ and that is almost like word ‘Kittie’ like our ‘Kittie Cat’, why don’t you try that.”

“I got Big girl ‘Titties’,” Vicki proudly proclaimed, smiling ear to ear.

“That’s right Dear!” Mistress Passion said with a smug smile on her face.

Wildly Vicki began tugging and struggling against her bra, trying to pull it off, as Mistress Passion and all of us just laughed. Finally coming to her daughter’s rescue and stepping behind her and with a simply flick of her fingers, Mistress Passion solved all her daughters problems by releasing the bra’s clasp.

Immediately the bra sprang forward and Vicki’s smaller, incredibly perky breasts came spilling out for everyone to see. It was so funny, as Vicki stood totally fascinated, poking, squeezing and playing with her new found, wonderful body parts.

“So…What do you think of them, Vicki?” Mistress Passion curiously asked.

As she bounced them up and down like two tennis balls, thoroughly enthralled she excitedly exclaimed, “They wonderful Mommie!”

Now the only thing standing between Vicki and total nakedness, were her brightly colored cotton panties and as Vicki played, in her little mind she just knew those panties had to go. So dropping her hands away from her breasts for a second, she pushed her panties off, till gravity took over and they fell to the floor.

Awkwardly walking out of them, she smiled like she was in 7th heaven, as she began prancing and hopping around with anticipation.

Seeing the pure innocent joy in her daughter’s eyes, Mistress Passion wasn’t about to stop her, as she sweetly said, “Go ahead dear, Have fun!”

Like escaping from solitary confinement, Vicki flew to the front of the stage and the closest people she could find to share and show them her glorious secrets.

Standing there, stark naked, I her highest most exuberant childish voice, she proudly proclaimed, “I a Gurl!!!” “See I got a Vaggina and Big gurl Titties.”

As she pointed and played with herself, I had to chuckle, as Mike just shook his head in disbelief and everyone else roared with laugher.

Then as if, no one had heard her, she merrily pranced across the stage and, repeated her wonderful news to the next table. Seizing on the moment, Mistress Passion said, “Vicki, Why don’t you go down the steps and then you can show everyone close up, what a pretty little girl you are.”

Vicki was ecstatic, as she jumped up and down. Hopping and trotting, her now simple-minded daughter bounded down the stairs to share with whole world the ‘Joys’ of being a ‘Girl’. Happily smiling from ear to ear, she boldly pranced up to the first table and proudly displayed herself in her little girls version of ‘show and tell’.

After showing a couple tables all of her ‘Special’ girl-only equipment, one older man smiling and trying to be kind said; “Yes, your titties are very pretty.”

Immediately Vicki spun back towards him and bouncing them up and down, she excitedly said, “Wow, they’re really fun to play with!”

Trying to appease her, he nonchalantly replied, “I bet they are.”

“Would you like to play with them?” she naively offered. Reaching out, she innocently grabbed his hands and placed them squarely on each of her pert, budding little peaches.

Caught totally off guard, the elderly man seemed embarrassed by Vicki’s purely childish action, but with his hands already placed her on young nubile breasts, he lingered and gave each a little squeeze.

Turning a bit red, he left a place where he hadn’t been in over some forty years, the soft young perky breasts of a 21-year-old woman.

While her daughter happily frolicked amidst the audience, Mistress Passion’s turned her attention back to Megan, who helplessly stood before her. Surveying her future daughter-in-law with pure evil delight and thinking out loud, she said, “You are so sweet, so pure and so Vanilla-bland… Yuk, It’s sickening!”

“I bet you’ve never done even a single thing that was wild, risqué or utterly carefree.” She said as she ran her fingers up and down her Megan’s sides. “Well I think that it’s time for you to change your way of thinking and acting for a little while.”

Looking out at the audience, She asked, “What do you all think?”

“Should Megan remain little Miss ‘Sweet and Innocent’ OR should I send her on a sexy romp over the sexual rainbow to discover her ‘Wild Side’?”

This was almost a rhetorical question as the whole room erupted with the chant, “Wild Side, Wild Side, Wild Side!”

It was funny, but as everyone kept yelling, Vicki even got catch up in it and started excitedly hopping up and down. Clapping and chanted, nakedly she screamed, “ild Side, ild Side!” as her breasts merrily bounced wildly.

“OK…Ok,” Mistress Passion said, signaling for quiet, “I think it’s unanimous.”

Looking around she was probably right, but looking back at my son, I knew that there was at least one dissenting vote.

“What’s a Matter?” I asked him, “Afraid your Hypnotized Mother gonna turn your hypnotized future wife into a wild woman for a few crazy minutes of fun.”

He gave me a nervous stare, as he asked again, “Are you really sure she not going to care about this later?”

“Yep, absolutely sure.” I calmly answered, “Afterwards, she’ll be surprised, maybe a little confused, but when it’s all over and done, she’ll be all excited and thrilled about the whole experience, I Promise!”

Turning our attention back to the stage, Mistress Passion was now spinning her crystal in front of Megan’s eyes. As she did, she said, “Go deep young lady, Deeper and deeper inside yourself.” We watched as Megan’s eyes got wider and wider and her mouth dropped wide open.

Now as the crystal spun before her, Megan’s mind opened wider and wider, allowing Mistress Passion to sexily suggest that she throw off all those things that had been holding her back, things like rules and restrictions that others had place on her, like Sunday school teachers, parents and pastors.

As the crystal spun, Mistress Passion said, “As this spins, Let go of all those old fashion restrictions… You’re now breaking loose and flying away, free and unencumbered, A totally free Spirit… Now!”

It was hard to tell, as Megan said nothing but just stood there with her mouth gapping open. “When you wake up, whenever I suggest that you do anything sexual you’ll just listen intently, but won’t react until I snap my fingers.” She said.

Allowing a few more seconds for her suggestions to sink in, Mistress Passion dropped the crystal into a hidden pocket and snapped her fingers.

As Megan’s eyes popped back to life, she looked fairly normal and when Mistress Passion pointed towards Vicki, who was standing naked and telling about the 15th table that she was a girl, with a vaggina and Titties. Megan’s hands shot to her mouth, as she gasped, “Oh my god… What’s she doing?”

“Well Vicki’s taking a little trip back to her childhood and is enjoying one of her most favorite frowned upon activities.” Mistress said smiling, “Right now she just loves showing off the wonderfulness of being a ‘Girl’.”

Watching her future sister-in-law’s sexy, but totally innocent display of ‘Show & Tell’, snickering she asked, “What crazy little hypnotic adventure are you planning to do with me?”

“Well if I told you, that weren’t be any fun,” Mistress Passion said, “but I will say that it’ll help you in your upcoming marriage.”

“Now you are going to be married in what about 3 months?” she asked.

“Yes, on September 19th to Michael Connelly.” Megan warmly shared.

“So where is this wonderful man, your future Groom?” Mistress Passion asked.

Looking into the audience, Megan quickly waved and pointed to Mike.

“Would you please come on up Michael?” Mistress Passion requested, “I promise I’ll make it worth you while.”

Caught totally off guard, Mike hurriedly whispered, “Dad, What should I do?” looking to me for help.

This was a no-brainer for me, but in Mike’s nervous and still anxious state, he no idea of what to do. So looking him straight in the eyes, I firmly, softly shouted, “Go… You’ll be fine!”

To Mike’s credit, he slowly rose to his feet and as everyone around him encouragingly chapped, he hesitatingly walked to the stage. Brandishing a face of total uncertainty, he walked across the stage to where both women stood and smiling at Megan, he took hold of her hand.

Curiously looking at his mother, who was now adorned in her dark, sinister outfit, he sheepishly asked, “Mom???”

“Oh I’m sorry boy, but your ‘Mom’ isn’t here right now.” Mistress Passion said in a deep seductive voice, as she flashed him an evil smile.

As Mike looked at his mother’s familiar face and body, it was as if someone else was inside… someone he didn’t know.

“OK? " Mike slowly replied in a bewildered tone. Getting on with what she wanted to do, as Mike and Megan stood holding hands, moving in between them, she grabbed Mike hand and said, “Come, have seat right over here.”

As Mike settled into the chair, she said, “Comfy?”

Mike nodded, as she moved back towards his future bride and said, “Now little lady....Watch this!”

Dangling the crystal back in front of her eyes, She said, “Drop deep my little darling.”

Having already surrendered to Mistress Passion’s hypnotic influence, Megan’s eyes immediately locked in on her glistening bauble. Within seconds, Megan was again standing with her mouth gapping, her eyes and mind wide open.

Mistress Passion requested two songs to be readied by the club’s DJ and as he gave her a ‘thumbs-up’, she turned she whispered something into Megan’s ear. With Megan standing motionless, Mistress Passion’s signaled and a beautiful melodious melody began to waft across the room and she snapped her fingers.

Opening her eyes, Megan gave Mike a look he’d never seen before, as she slowly, delightfully began to swaying to the music. As her hands ran through her hair, she loving danced for the man she loved. But then Mike witnessed an event he’d only dreamed about.

As Megan gently swayed to the music, her hands undid her dress’s buttons one by one. For a minute she just stood there swaying, as the look in her eyes grew with love and lust for Mike.

Then as if prompted by some hidden signal, her hands all of a sudden brushed the dress from off her shoulders and it toppled to the floor. Stepping out of it, she stood delightfully swaying, adorned only in her slip.

Beaming a smile of pure love and with her eyes glowing with the nervous anticipation of revealing herself for the first time, she flipped the slip’s spaghetti straps from off her shoulders; exposing herself, in all her splendor, for the man she loved.

The shimmering satin flowed off her shoulders and cascaded down her slender body like a silver waterfall as it descended. Gracefully slithering over her hips, it plunged into a satin pool about her feet.

With her eyes flashing excitement, she sexily stepped out, wearing only her simple white, bow adorned bra and plain white cotton panties. Locking her eyes directly on Mike, her hands slipped through the opening and as one messaged her bra-clad breasts, the other dove towards her crotch, intensely stroking her pussy through her panties.

Smiling ear to ear, with the widest grin Mike had ever seen, reaching behind her back, Megan released the clasp and her soft tender young breasts sprang to freedom.

Now Mike was the one wearing the biggest grin in the room, as he surveyed for the first time, the glorious wonders of his future wife. Seeing the reaction she was having on him, an even more confident Megan wasn’t about to stop, as looking him straight in the eye, she hooked the sides of her panties and slipped them off from between her legs.

As they hit the floor, she just stood with innocent excitement, sexily twisting her appealing, naked body for the first time ever and awaiting Mike’s approval.

Standing there and completely focused on Mike, she was totally oblivious of the photographers, who were snapping hundreds of glorious pictures of her naked body that now lit up on every monitor all around the club.

“See… Listening to me has its benefits… Doesn’t it.” Mistress Passion confidently stated to Mike.

“Have you ever seen your fiancée like this?” She asked.

Mike couldn’t hardly think of anything, as he stared in amazement at his future wife’s incredible young nude body and mumbled, “ Aaa… not really, She’s never really done anything like this.”

“Do you like what you see?” She asked.

”Oh my god, YES!!!….She is Incredible!” Mike honestly exclaimed, as Megan just beamed and sexily shifted in front of him.

“Would you like to see ‘More’?” Mistress Passion said.

“More???” Mike said puzzled, “She’s already naked.”

“Your right, But There is so much more to see, if you are willing to follow me.” Mistress Passion said, as she whipped Mike an evil smile.

“Are you willing to follow Me?” she asked.

Lost in his naked girlfriend’s innocent beauty, unsure he asked, “What do I do?”

“Just Listen and Follow what I say,” she said, “That shouldn’t be too hard for a smart young man like you.”

Walking over to Megan, Mistress Passion reached inside her jet-black robe and pulled out a necklace that had a large, golden, diamond encrusted medallion.

Standing behind Megan, she place the necklace around her neck and as the medallion bounced delightfully off her pert supple breasts, she whispered something into her ear.

Turning back to Mike, she asked, “Ready to follow?”

Warily Mike nodded, as Mistress Passion said, “ Mike… See that DJ over there, I want you to give him the signal with your hand.”

It didn’t sound too outlandish, so lifting his hand; Mike flicked his wrist in the direction of the DJ. His signal was met with the pounding/pulsating sound of a smoking hot new single. While the sudden start of the song had been a little bit unnerving, nothing could have prepared him for the sight in front of him that he now beheld.

Where only seconds earlier, his fiancée had stood innocently nakedly shifting back and forth, there stood a woman he didn’t recognize. With her legs spread wide open, erotically she began to grind and sexually gyrate like a strip club princess.

Looking into her eyes, the sweet innocent girl that he knew had been hypnotically replaced by a woman with a mixture of sexually hard-core street whore and Pornstar in her soul. Now her body moved in ways it had never moved before as she wantonly displayed every inch of her sexuality to turn Mike on.

Sitting there, Mike was thoroughly astounded at his future wife’s hypnotic transformation and was unable to take his eyes off her, as she depravedly danced for his pleasure. He heard Mistress Passion’s say something about the shiny medallion, but being totally preoccupied and engrossed in Megan’s lewd performance, he let the rest go.

But as Megan erotically swung and twirled herself sexually in front on Mike’s sexually enticed eyes, he heard the words, ‘Follow Me’, ‘Pleasure’ and ‘Medallion’, started to echo throughout his head in Mistress Passion’s deep, sultry voice.

As Megan helplessly sexual teased and displayed herself in even more provocative and erotic ways before Mike’s eyes, Mistress Passion’s words sank deep into his mind, as he sat totally unaware.

Watching his future wife, He now was slowly being drawn away from her naked beauty with every second she danced. With every word, every motion, his mind now being focused on the golden, sparkling medallion, as it spun and flashed, in the spotlight’s bright beam, with Megan’s every movement.

The show, the audience and after about three minutes even Megan’s nakedly erotic nude body simply vanished away, as the spinning medallion was all he saw or thought about.

Observing the fruits of her covert induction, Mistress Passion had Megan stop dancing and commanded her to bring the Medallion over and spin it delightfully right in front of Mike’s eyes.

Unable to resist, Megan did as she was commanded and spun the medallion in front of his blurring eyes, becoming Mistress Passion’s tool to hypnotize her future husband.

As the Medallion spun, Mistress Passion took Mike deep and after a few minutes he sat totally under her spell. With her mission accomplished and having no more need of her services, Mistress Passion called to the stage crew.

As they set up a golden stripper’s pole, she said, “Megan, You’re now the world’s Hottest, Naughtiest Stripper and you want to put on a show that every guy out there will never forget!”

Now as another hot sexy song started, Megan, without a care, left her hypnotized future husband to perform as she’d been commanded to do.

Grabbing the Pole energetically she erotically spun, as she looked every inch like the hottest, Top end dancer at the local club.

While I was enjoying my future daughter-in-law’s exotic exhibition, Vicki excitedly, in her highest, most excited childlike voice, screamed, “Daddy!!!”

Turning my attention back to her, I could only smile as she said, “Mommie let me show everyone at the party what a big gurl I am.”

I just had to ask, “Honey, are the having fun?”

“The Bestest fun, Daddy!” excitedly she shouted, innocent smiling and swinging her naked body back and forth.

“Well go have some more fun.” I said, sending off.

Sitting there, I was amazed for about the hundredth time at Jeffrey’s hypnotic prowess, as I watched all my family in hypnotic action.

While my daughter was playing her game of naked ‘show and tell’ and my future daughter-in-law danced, openly, erotically displaying herself to the room full of people; my Wife went about her job of hypnotically programming my son for his ‘rookie’ hypnotic sexual performance.

Finishing with my son, Mistress Passion called Vicki back up onto the stage. As she came bouncing back up to her mother, Mistress Passion asked, “Did you have fun?”

Tittering, Vicki went on and on about all the people she’d seen and all the fun she’d been having. “That’s wonderful Honey, but it’s time to grow up.” She said, as she dangled her crystal back in front of Vicki’s eyes. “Pretty!” Vicki loudly exclaimed, as she innocently watched the glistening globe spin.

Quickly, under Mistress Passion’s hypnotic guidance, Vicki’s mind resumed its normal age. Telling her that she’d believe that she was normally dressed, she woke her back up and pointed to where Megan was hotly working herself.

Vicki gasped, “My god, little ‘Miss Wholesome’ sure looks like she’s gotten off her high horse and is enjoying her ‘Wilder’ side.”

“I bet Mike’s going nuts.” She said. “No… I don’t think he so.” Mistress Passion responded, as she pointed across the stage to where Mike’s hypnotized body, sat lifeless on a chair.

“Where’d he come from and how’d you put him under.” Bewildered she asked.

“Well it was easy... All I had to do is ask and with his future bride’s help, he couldn’t help himself from going under.”

Vicki shook her head, as looking back at Megan’s incredibly sexually spirited show, she said, “Well I’m sure glad you’re not making me do that.”

Still unaware that she was naked, Mistress Passion asked, “Are you sure?” as she pointed at her. Looking down, she suddenly realized that she was naked and screamed, “MY God!” as her hands shot to her breasts and crotch trying her best to cover herself.

Evilly smiling at her, Mistress Passion said, “Now there is no need for that, My Dear.”

Shocked, Vicki tired to respond, “But I…” But before she could finish, Mistress Passion again dropped the crystal in front of the face. As it began to spin and captivate her mind, Vicki’s arms forgot what they were doing and powerlessly dropped at her sides, as her mind re-entered Mistress Passion’s hypnotic world.

With Vicki back under, Mistress Passion spoke to the audience, “Since these girls are going to be Sisters-in-laws, I think it’s time for them to get to ‘Know’ each other a whole lot better.”

“Using childhood memories, she skillfully manipulated Vicki’s little mind into believing that she always been a lesbian and had grown up working at the local strip shops with the other girls.

Waking back up, the now 21 year old Vicki happily embraced her newfound lesbianism and as Mistress Passion led her over to where Megan was working ever so diligently showing herself off, lustily she viewed her future sister in law with escalating passion.

Erotically crouched, with her legs spread wide, her hips erotically grinding and her hands cupping each breast; Megan danced in her uninhibited glory.

Dropping her crystal back in front of Megan’s eyes, Mistress Passion momentarily interrupted her show to rearrange her mind into the joys of loving women.

Waking her back up, she now gazed lustily at Vicki’s nude body with enraptured desire, which was now amorously returned by an equally lusty lesbian Vicki.

Following Passion’s will for them, the girl’s bodies now fused together as they passionately kissed. As their bodies exotically swayed in unison, Megan’s hands intimately caressed her future sister-in-law’s naked body with loving desire.

While the girls played a lesbian game of sexual follow-the-leader in front of everyone, Mistress Passion worked on Mike. Working on the biggest thing Mike had on his mind, spinning the crystal in front of his eyes, she asked one simple question, “Mike what is the biggest fear you are worrying about on your Honeymoon night?”

With the hypnosis acting like truth serum, Mike could help himself, as he stating his biggest concern about that upcoming event and said, “I just want that night to be right, I don’t want to sexually disappoint Megan.”

This was just what Mistress Passion wanted to hear, as she said, “That right Mike… You don’t want to disappoint Megan and you want to learn everything you can to sexually please her… Don’t you?”

Watching the gem spin, helplessly Mike mumbled, “Yes.”

After having Mike tell her about all about his innocent, but extremely limited ways of pleasing a woman like Megan, She said, “Those are very nice Mike, but there is so much more you can do to turn Megan on…Don’t you want to really please her?”

Mike seemed confused as he again said, “Yea.”

“Good,” she said, “Now listen and learn!”

Now as Mike listened, his hypnotized Mother’s alternate personality rambled off a long laundry list of sexually stimulating foreplay techniques and using her own knowledge of her own body’s pleasure zones, she graphically described just how and where to please every part of a woman.

Looking over to her lesbians, as the deviantly-dancing duo swayed together, she said, “ Mike… to get really great at something, it takes a lot of practice and you want to be the best at this…. Don’t you?”

With his eyes locked on her spinning gem, Mike again just agreed without any other statement. “And you don’t want to practice with Megan, what if you did something wrong?” “You need to find someone else to practice on.”

“Someone else to hone your skills on.” You need someone else!”

“Now what do you need Mike?” Smiling, Mistress Passion inquired.

“Someone else to practice on.” Were the only words that Mike barely mumbled out of mouth.

Calling first to the stage crew for two more chairs, Mistress Passion walked back over to collect her lusty lesbian dancing partners, which were still sexily playing with each other.

Stopping the girl’s performance, she brought them back, as Mike sat mumbling, “Someone Else…Someone Else.”

Taking a second to readjust the girls sexual orientation back from their lesbian mountain top to Bi-sexual, it was Mike turn to discover and acquire the new sexual skills that would provide Megan with years and years of amazing sexual fulfillment.

Knowing that most men, including her son, placed their sexual prowess with their unit that sat in between their legs, Mistress Passion was determined to illuminate Mike’s mind to a myriad of other ways that he could to make women sexually happy.

Taking a few seconds to prepare the girls, Mistress Passion called to Mike. Positioning him over his sister, she step by sexual step redirected his sexual priorities.

With each new suggestion, she now transformed him from being a single minded and pleasing her only with his normal male-oriented way and into being a female pleasing, multi-stimulating sexual tool, that was every woman’s sexual dream lover.

Under Mistress Passion’s ‘Female First’ indoctrination, Mike sexually played his sister’s naked body like a violin, as she sat with her body total enthralled and engrossed by every one of her brother’s sexual stimulations.

Kissing and slowly caressing every inch of her most intimate erogenous zones, Mike under Mistress Passion’s tutelage, selflessly sent his sister into erotic heaven.

Moaning and groaning out loud, she was helpless to stop herself, as Mistress Passion maneuvering Mike in between her legs. Using everything but his penis to pleasure his sister, Mike now learned the finer points of licking her out and how to send his sister into sexual frenzy and ecstasy.

Vicki screamed and moaned out in orgasmic bliss, as Mistress Passion offered more sensually delightful ways to please her and Mike, learning with every second, preformed like a pro.

While Vicki sat totally fulfilled, judging her pupil as being proficient, Mistress Passion graduated him upward and over to his awaiting future bride.

Even though Mike was under Mistress Passion’s hypnotic spell, there must have been some inner motivation, as he, with even more zeal, now moved into Megan’s virgin territory to sexually please his future mate.

Drawing upon all his previous training, Mike tirelessly toiled, as Megan sat in sexual bliss, as the man she loved; slowly, but ever so delightfully pleasured every part of her naked body.

With Megan squealing and squirming in ecstasy, Mistress Passion smiled with pride, as she disrobed and sat down in Mike’s vacated seat next to Vicki.

While she had allowed the girls each their own times of sexual joy, it was her turn to be on the receiving end. Looking over at her daughter, she now thought that it was the prefect time to expand Vicki’s lesbian experience and increase her arsenal on how to please her future partners.

Calling her over, just like her brother before her, Vicki learned straight from her mother mouth, just how to please a woman. Moving her in between her legs, Mistress Passion step by step told her just how and where to pleasure her.

Vicki sank into her Mother’s appealing wet pussy with lusty desire, as she now embraced new found lesbian ways of thinking.

As Vicki feverishly worked, Mistress Passion again felt the wonderful sensations inside her. Figuring that Megan had had enough of Mike’s pre-wedding surprise, she felt it was time for her and her future groom to repay her for their pre-wedding encounter.

Calling them over, it was her time to receive. Assigning each of them different erogenous zones of her body, Megan now desirous kissed her future Mother-in-law’s neck and mouth and Mike amorously fondled, kissed and caressed his mother’s breasts passionately, while Vicki tirelessly work in between her mother’s pussy lips and her clit.

It was a true family affair, as Jan, in her ‘Mistress Passion’s’ persona, enjoyed all her children’s loving attention in a totally new way. Abandoning herself to all the amazing sensations that her kids were now stirring inside her body, Mistress Passion smiled, moan and groaned; totally sexually fulfilled.

Sitting there watching my whole hypnotized family, as they zealous worked to get Mom, or I should say ‘Mistress Passion’ off, I was still fascinated. Finally, Jan screamed out in pure ecstasy, as she was rocked by orgasm after shuttering orgasms.

This was the crescendo to my family’s hypnotic performance, as Jeffrey called out, “Ladies Sleep!” Everyone’s heads, other than Mike’s, immediately fell as they all fell fast asleep.

While Mike single-handedly continued his assault on his mother’s breasts, Jeffrey woke Jan back up long enough to have Mistress Passion stop her son and cleaning him up, she sent him back into the audience to our table.

Arriving, Mike was still under Mistress Passion’s spell until he sat down and I heard a loud snap. As the sound echoed through the room, you could have heard a pin drop, as Mike snapped back to life and looking confused asked, “Dad, What happened and how’d I get here?”

Smiling widely at him, I calmly informed him that he’d been the bush-wacked and covertly hypnotized by his mother. As Jeffrey, one by one, returned each of the naked ladies to his transporter box and we watched them disappear, I asked, “What do you remember?”

Thinking for a few seconds, Mike said, “Oh WOW!”

“MY god, she made me sexual pleasure Vicki, Megan and…”Mike said, pausing for a second and turning bright red, “MOM!”

“Yea and you really did a great job, judging from all of their screams of delight.” I said, smiling at him.

“Yea Dad, But…” Mike started to say.

Before he could finish, I said cut him off and said, “What?… You were hypnotized and you really didn’t do anything to really hurt them, Did you?”

“Actually you did just the opposite, You made them all feel incredibly good.” I continued with.

Thinking about it, Mike shook his head in agreement with me as he said, “I can’t believe what I did…. But I was pretty good, wasn’t I.”

“Yea and the girls, including your mom, will all view it the same way, as just being a wild wonderful thing they did under hypnosis.” I replied.

Finally, It was time for the finale, as Jeffrey brought back all the women, fully clothed, but still hypnotized back to the stage. Waking them back up, he asked for another round of applause for all his volunteers, even mentioning Mike addition to the show.

Amidst the clapping and yelling all the women returned to the chairs, as Jeffrey, pulling off his usual escape act, thanked everyone and exited through his transporter box, which totally disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Sitting around the table afterwards, I asked if they everyone had enjoy themselves. It was unanimous, “YES!” but the other girls, seemed very self-absorbed, as they struggled to remember all the things they’d done.

As they sat smiling, a small parade of people began walking up to our table. Expressing their gratitude, they thanked our ladies and Mike for giving such a wonderful show.

The girls were too busy accepting their accolades to say much of anything. But as the last lady finished her rave about the show and left, Jan suggested that it was getting late and that we should really get back to our cabin. The girls immediately responded in agreement. So getting up, we all left for the relaxing solitude of our suite.

Walking through the passageways, Mike cautiously started to ask Megan about her experience. Looking over at him, her eyes lit up, as she said, “You… You were in the show too!” Stopping for a second to think, she continued, “ Man, Mike you were so incredible!”

“I can’t believe the way you made me feel.” She said as she snuggled up against him as they walked along.

“Yea Big Brother, the way you moved those hands and that tongue of yours had me all stirred up in all the right ways!” Vicki wildly commented, as she gave Mike a sexy little wink.

“Well lil Sis, Your little 2 year old, naked ‘show and tell’ performance about the joys of being a girl was very entertaining to watch and quite eye opening.” Mike responded.

“And you gave me an eye opening show too!” Mike said, giving Megan a squeeze.

“Yea, I couldn’t help myself,” Megan said blushing, “I just felt this overwhelming compulsion to show you all that I had in store for you on our wedding night.”.

“Yea honey, I can’t wait to see that show again!” Mike said smiling ear to ear.

Snickering, Vicki added, “Well I seemed to remember the Audience yelling the words ‘Wild Side’, then watching you through my 2 year old eyes, dancing like a wild bangee, totally nude.”

“Yea love, you were truly unbelievable, Mike said, “ but I still can’t understand how I could fall asleep during it… Sorry honey.”

“Well that wasn’t your fault,” Megan said, pointing over at Mrs. Connelly, “I think it was all your sneaky Mother’s nasty alter-ego’s doings.”

“ And that wasn’t all she did to me, Megan said blushing a bit, “While you were napping, Your mother grew your kid sister back up.” “Then using her devious talents, she compelled your sister and I to get to know each other a whole lot better and I really mean really “KNOW” each other.”

Then chipping in with her eyes wildly flashing, Vicki said, Yea… Once Mom put that “Lesbian Whammy” on me and I’m sorry to say Mike, but I kind of beat you into discovering Megan’s finest first.”

Blushing, Megan said “Sorry Honey, I tired to stop…but what’s a girl to do when she suddenly has the ‘Hots’ for other girls and your sister’s comes walking up all naked and lustily wanting me.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Mike said in disbelief, “That really happened and I missed it.”

“Well you shouldn’t be complaining, You got your shot at Megan!” I said, “And not just her, but your sister and Your mother too…You were quite a busy little beaver.”

“Dad, I couldn’t help it, Mike shouted, trying to defend his actions, “Mom or I should say Mistress Passion compelled me do it and I couldn’t stop myself.”

“Calm down,” I said, “There is only one question… Did everyone have fun?”

Without even giving it a second thought, their response was exactly what I’d heard so many times before, as everyone exclaimed that this was one of the most amazing, eye opening times their lives.

Entering our stateroom, both the younger girls mentioned that they wanted to take showers. Using the both showers in our adjoined suite, the girls jumped in.

Grabbing a seat, Mike seemed still unable to believe what had transpired, but after seeing and hearing Megan’s comments of enjoying the whole adventure, he easily accepted that everything was all right.

While we sat there, I was wondering what Mike’s reaction was going to be to what I knew was coming next.

Right on cue, Megan stepped out of bathroom wrapped in only a towel and holding Jeffrey’s invitation in her hand, she began jumping for joy. As Megan read Jeffrey’s party invitation, Jan and I explained all about his parties. Finishing, she excitedly begged Mike to go.

About this time, Vicki came rushing in from the other room and equally excited about her own invitation, she madly went about tearing through her clothes, searching for just the right outfit to wear. While girls excitedly dressed, I mentioned to Mike that he needed to just go with the flow, just like he had at the show.

In a whirlwind, our ladies were ready, all decked out in their shortest skirt and sexiest tops. Following Mrs. Connelly lead, they hurriedly rushed off towards Jeffrey’s cabin and the party.

At the party Jeffrey played his usual hypnotic games and as hypnosis was strewn throughout the air. I was again lost within its power, as that night, along with the rest of our cruise week, suddenly rushed by. We were all a happy bunch as we left the ship.

We all departed in the usual hypnotic haze, raving about what a wonderful adventure it had been. True to form, my mind was again filled and overloaded with new steamy memories of hot sexual encounters with every woman from Jeffrey’s party, including Mike’s lovely young, future bride, Megan.

Well, life goes on and three months later Mike and Megan got married and looking thoroughly in love with each other, they left on their honeymoon.

Six months later, I received an e-mail for my newly married son, it read:

Hi Dad,

I’ll never be able to thank you and Mom enough for taking Megan cruising with us. After that cruise she had so much more confidence and I think it spilled over into our love life, especially after our wedding. She’s done things to me that I’d never believed that she was capable of.

Love you both and give Mom all my love, Mike

Finishing, I smiled as I thought back to the cruise and my own erotic memories of Megan, when she’d been my hypnotic partner.

Deep inside I knew that with Jeffrey’s assistance, I along with all the other gentlemen at the party had a hand in transforming Megan from a sexually inhibited caterpillar and into a sexually unbridled butterfly, who was more than ready to spread her wings along with a few other things.

But Megan wasn’t the only one to gained confidence from our adventure at sea. Vicki returned home far more confident and outgoing, as spent most of the summer partying and hanging out with her friends.

By the end of summer, Vicki informed us the she’d decided to move in with one of her girlfriends. While many girls her age did this to cut down on expenses when they decided to spread their wings and leave home, I wondered if there was something more to it.

Six months later, my initial inkling about her proved to be true, as Vicki returned home arm in arm with her roommate Marsha.

Absolutely beaming, they expressed that they’d fallen in love with each other. While I’d never pictured Vicki as the type to be a lesbian, there was no denying that she was incredibly happy with her new partner and lover.

Thinking about it, I had to wonder if Vicki’s deeply hidden inner desires had been brought to the surface through her mother’s ‘Mistress Passion’s hypnotic prowess. Evidently she’d ignited her some minuscule spark of curiosity that had been buried deep inside and turned it into a roaring flame of desire for other women.

With both of our children happily out on their own, my wife and I were happy knowing that each of them found love with someone special and having the house all to ourselves did opened up some new possibilities for love for ourselves.

When we weren’t wrapped up in each other, we were always having new friends over for dinners and parties. It seemed we were always inviting them on our upcoming cruises.

After all these years, I still wonder: Was this really real or was it one monsterous deception pulled off with each cruise by Jeffrey. Using his large repertoire of hypnotic tricks, had he simply put this into my mind.

‘Reality’ or ‘A Hypnotic Fantasy’, it doesn’t really matter, since to me it was real. As for my wife, whether she’d been sexually used or not, she’s never uttered a single quarrelsome word, but only, excitedly asks when we can Sail Away again.