The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Sailing Away from Reality 6

Island Girl... Joe’s adventure with Jennifer

For the first time all week I was actually starting to relax a little as I strolled through the hallways with my newest ‘partner’ for the night on the way back to her cabin. But I still couldn’t believe that I was almost at the verge of spending another night and day screwing the hell out of another woman, who wasn’t my wife and was practically a stranger to me.

My mind was only gradually growing accustomed to this unreal reality, but in this hypnotically turned upside down world of Jeffrey’s, ‘This’ was now ‘Normal’. I also couldn’t stop myself, as my mind kept replaying all those haunting memories of yesterdays chance encounter with Jill, Jan, Jim and Jeffrey.

These wildly bizarre images just kept endlessly and erotically echoing throughout the deepest recesses of my mind. Visions of my prudish wife and her normally reserved best friend seductively standing, totally oblivious to how skimpily they’d been dressed; still had my mind, my morals and my reality reeling.

Mental images of each of them unabashedly making out with Jeffrey and Jim, without any sense of reservation while all I could do was helplessly watch, was one of the most riveting aspects of Jeffrey’s hypnotic prowess that I’d personally witnessed so far.

After watching both of their carefree dispositions, as they’d both acted as if this was the most natural way for them to behave, I’d come to the realization that Jeffrey’s complete hypnotic control over both of them was absolutely bulletproof.

But it still felt so weird. Here I was sexually working my way through Jeffrey’s stable of hypnotized housewives and girlfriends; while my normally fairly-conservative wife, under Jeffrey’s completed control, was conversely and wholeheartedly offering herself to each of their men, to satisfy every one of their deepest, darkest sexual desires.

These were men that Jan barely knew and most of which, other than Alan, she’d never met before Jeffrey’s Party only three nights earlier.

Glancing over at Jennifer, I couldn’t believe that she too, just three short days ago had been a complete stranger to me, that I’d only viewed with wonderment for the first time as she preformed in Jeffrey’s hypnosis stage show.

During that show, I’d sat totally spellbound, while under Jeffrey’s spell; unbelievably, she’d obeyed his every word. Smiling like a playmate, she’d totally embraced his latest hypnotically contrived personality for her and soon was energetically performing naked as a ‘Nude model’.

Shamelessly, she’d zestfully worked to openly and exotically sprawl her lovely nakedness across the stage, while four strangers with cameras, like paparazzi, busily buzzed all around her, snapping hundreds of instant video photos.

I’d sat in hypnotic heaven, soaking in image, after mesmerizing image of this amazingly gorgeous woman’s naked body. Wantonly, I’d gazed thoroughly enthralled with eyes glued to the monitor, soaking in every curve of her incredible hypnotized body, while her erotic streaming video played and she’d unabashedly preformed, without a care, in front of the club full of strangers.

Looking back at Jennifer now as we walked along, it was hard to believe that she was the same woman, since she was fully attired in a fairly conservative business suit, whose 3/4 length skirt fell down to her mid calf and effectively concealed her sexy legs. Her suit jacket too, while being equally pleasant to view, offered absolutely no hint to how hot this woman really was underneath, as it successfully shrouded her amazing breasts.

Speaking with a strong Spanish accent, Jennifer talked to me as if she’d known me all her life. Briskly walking along, I felt more like we were heading towards a business conference, rather than the night of crazy sex that my dick was urgently dreaming of and excitedly aching for.

I was only slowly becoming accustomed to these nightly strolls, but my heart still skipped a beat when she abruptly stopped and I realized that I’d arrived at this lovely lady’s ‘Promised Land’.

Nervously glancing around and then into Jennifer’s eyes, I quickly decided ‘What the heck’ and whisking her tall curvaceous body into my arms, I planted a long, romantic kiss on her lips. With her large melon size breasts pressing firmly against my chest and her sweet sexy scent enveloping me, Jennifer began awkwardly rummaging through her small carrying purse.

Quickly snatching out her electronic card key and inserting it into the door’s lock, with one swift pull she not only unlocked the door, but in the same motion she ushered me into her sexual realm for the night.

Once safely inside, Jennifer pushed me up against the wall and kissed me with wild abandon, as she excitedly told me that she’d been aching all day to make mad, passionate love to me.

I didn’t know how Jeffrey had done it, but it was obvious by the way this woman was drooling and desperately desiring sex that he’d put the same kind of aphrodisiac hypnotic whammy on her, just like all the other ladies I’d been with so far this week.

Looking into her lust-filled eyes, I fought back the urge to just say ‘Crystal Blue Cornfields’. Jeffrey’s three little words that would have sent her mind, like all the others, into the depths of another one of Jeffrey’s unbreakable post-hypnotic trances. Instead, I preferred to just let Jennifer sexually dictate our first intimate interlude.

“I wait all day for hot sex with you!” she excitedly proclaimed in her slightly broken English.

This was music to my ears, as Jennifer began unbuttoning her jacket and excitedly tugging her silky blouse out of top of her skirt. Unbuttoning her blouse, those amazing breasts tumbled out, tightly cradled in her large lacy red bra. It was as if I was her husband, as smiling without a single care, she just kept disrobing right in front of me.

Stunned, all I could do was stand there as if frozen in time watching, as she undid the three brass buttons of her skirt and delightfully nudged it off over her shapely hips. Gravity took over, as the material fluttered lifelessly to the floor. Seconds later her half-slip joined it, dropping delectably on top, revealing her sheer red panties in the process.

Now this heavenly, raven-haired beauty with an hourglass figure coyly stood staring like a kid that had been suddenly caught with the cookie jar, as her olive skin hands demurely shifted in an effort to cover her sheer red panties.

Flashing a devilish little smile, her flirting eyes playfully fell away, as her hands sexily shifted out to her hips and she delectably shifted her legs to assume a more open, sexier stance.

Jennifer was magnificent, as she now tantalizingly stood there with her incredible semi-exposed pussy now eagerly beckoned to me, only scantily concealed by the sheer silky red material and her breasts delightfully parting her silky blouse wide open.

Looking back up at me as I stood dazed and totally intoxicated with her beauty, slightly concerned she asked, “Are you OK, Joe?” “Don’t you want to have sex with me tonight?”

“Oh, Oh,.... No,” I stuttered out, as my visually overloaded brain, lost in her semi-naked beauty, tried to respond.

“OH no, no, I mean YES!!!” I said, stumbling and fumbling for words, as Jennifer giggled and laughed at my befuddled state.

“Looks like my lover is a little confused tonight.” she laughed.

“It’s just that whenever I see your incredibly hot, sexy body, I’m always confused, cause all I ‘Want’ is You!” I sexily exclaimed, as I walked back up to her and boldly began kissing her lips and her supple neck again.

My hands busily began to work too, caressing her large soft breasts and hot warm pussy through the silky material of her lingerie, as Jennifer’s head fell away and moaning out in pleasure, she breathlessly proclaimed, “I just love feeling your strong masculine hands all over my body.”

Her words were music to my ears and my penis, as I began kissing her even more passionately. Finally parting, my head was spinning as I rapidly began to strip. Then looking up, I beheld a wondrous sight, as I surveyed Jennifer excitedly throwing off her blouse and reaching behind back, she released the clasp of her bra.

Time stood still, as I immediately froze and stood captivated while her bra exploded forward and flew off. In almost slow motion, those incredible mounds came bursting out and escaping their confinement, the magnificently pair tantalizingly swung, as if they were frolicking with their newfound freedom.

Staring like a fool, I just stood there drooling and admiring close up, the fullest, most perfect pair of olive colored breasts I’d ever seen in my life. Seeing my poor helpless state, Jennifer laughed again and her breasts jiggled as she proudly said, “Someone must really likes these.”

“Oh yea!!!!” I breathlessly said, as I redoubled my efforts to get naked.

Needless to say, when Jennifer hooked her panties, my world slammed to a stop again. Overwhelmed by her increasing nakedness, all I could do was helplessly stare again as she slid them off all the way down her long sexy legs to the floor.

From then on, I fumbled to get the rest of my clothes off, since my eyes were glued to Jennifer’s beautiful, bare vision of womanhood.

Finally naked, I flew to her and passionately began kissing her again, as my hands gently began caressing her soft naked skin. Massaging her magnificent rack and her warm, wet and now totally accessible pussy, I was in heaven, as she moaned with desire and she sexily spoke in Portuguese.

Even though I couldn’t understand a single word, watching her body writhing in pleasure left absolutely no doubt about what was on this woman’s mind.

Breaking our embrace, she softly took my hand and led me over to the foot of the bed. Without a word, she motioned for me to wait, as she erotically descended and slowly, sexily crawled away onto the bed.

Standing there, I was treated to the most amazing, unobstructed and intriguing views of her cute little bare ass and exquisite pussy, as she seductively wiggled away.

Arriving at the pillow, she slowly, seductively, rolled over onto her back with her legs together and then ever so slowly she elevated them high into the air. I stood there breathlessly waiting and watching her show, as she slowly, delectably began spreading them wide open just for me. Through the ever-growing, sexy ‘V’, lustily she smiled with a look that screamed, “Take ME!”

While my previous day’s two little sexual conquests had been ‘Young, tight and Fun’, their petite little bodies vastly paled in comparison to this spectacular woman’s female physique.

I drank every second and all the wondrous sights of this woman’s amazing body; from her enormously firm taunt breasts, to her tight flat stomach, curvaceous hips and her long sculptured legs, as she sexily bid me to come and take her.

I still couldn’t believe that I was doing this yet again, as thoroughly aroused and sprouting a rock hard rod, I mounted this lovely naked dream woman’s bed. Excitedly, I crawled forward to meet this almost complete stranger, to sexually enjoy her in any and every way that either of us could imagine.

Moving into position in between those long sexy legs and bending forward, I enjoyed another wet, wonderful kiss, as Jennifer’s arousingly soft, feminine hands began stroking my raging penis. Breaking our kiss, I grabbed it and began rubbing it through the whole luscious length of Jennifer’s hot, wet pussy.

Looking straight into her sparkling eyes and smiling ear to ear, I couldn’t stop myself as I powerfully and confidently plunged deeply through her hot, wet pussy lips and sank deeply up inside her. Letting out moans and groans of desire, Jennifer sexily spoke her approval in her foreign mother tongue.

Sexually intertwined; her hot, exotically beautiful naked body quickly had mine building and pulsating towards a huge orgasm, as she desirously moaned and groaned under her growing, intensifying waves of pleasure.

It was the most unique sexual experience I’d ever had, as Jennifer passionately made love to me and the heated fiction of her outrageous body drove me sexually crazy. Erotically kissing me all over, she incessantly whispered her Portuguese words of wanton desire in my ear, as she used every part of her body to sexually excite mine.

This was the first time I’d ever had sex with a woman of different ethnicity, but if Jennifer were the sexual ambassador for all South American ladies, hopefully she wouldn’t be my last. As a man and a woman, we shared the universal language of love and it wasn’t long before I was sharing much more of myself deep inside her.

As I was getting mine, with every thrust Jennifer began to sexually shutter, as her robust body exploded with uncontrollable bursts of pleasure and she wildly screamed out in ecstasy. Her overly stimulated, curvaceous body went into orgasmic overdrive, as I couldn’t believe the sheer voracity with which she came.

Pulling me tight, desirously her body erotically squeezed and rocked against mine, as her pussy went into overdrive; pulsating and banging me with insatiable, wild abandon. As she screamed out her foreign words of desire and ecstasy, her body was on a mission of it’s own, as it sexually worked to coaxed out every ounce of masculine excitement that my body could deliver.

My rod now felt like a hot piston in a drag racer, as she vigorously pumped and raked herself up and down on my shaft at unbelievable speeds. It was as if her body was sending a heated message to mine, as her breasts ground against my chest and her arms squeezed and grabbed me for all she was worth.

There was no stopping now! My body was no long under my control, but was now totally following only her body’s sexual dictations, as I flew into crazy sexual frenzy all over her ass. Together we rocketed through a myriad of ever escalating, awesome, orgasmic eruptions together.

Finally, at the peak of ultimate ecstasy, Jennifer screamed and pulling me tight, as she rampantly began incessantly sexually yelling out in her foreign tongue. I couldn’t really tell what she was saying, but by the desirously satisfied look in her eyes, I knew I must have hit a sexual homerun.

As our first international sexual encounter smoldered down, Jennifer showed me her appreciation by locking me in the longest, sexiest embrace, while she incessantly kissed me. I reciprocated by tenderly fondling her large, aroused breasts and kissing the supple sides of her neck, as I whispered sweet, sexual affirmations of my love into her ear.

“Another woman bites the sexual dust.” I thought, as I again was awash in the afterglow of this woman’s amazing lovemaking. Lying there, my mind slowly came back to reality and began to wonder what other secrets this lovely lady might hold.

So breaking Jennifer’s luscious lip-lock, I softly, sweetly whispered in her ear, " Crystal Blue Cornfields.”

Jennifer’s body and arms immediately fell away from me, as her head dropped to pillow beside me, with her eyes glazed open. As she lay mindlessly staring, I began my hypnotic interrogation of her, looking for more personal gems I could use to propel our upcoming sexual escapade towards hopefully unparalleled levels tomorrow.

Helplessly, Jennifer began to tell me all about her marriage to Talmal and some of her best, most erotic ways of having sex with him. While this information definitely offered some amazing sexual possibilities, it wasn’t until I asked her about her childhood that I found an avenue that would transform our upcoming day’s sexual adventure in ways that I never could have imagined.

Lying naked and talking with a childish voice, Jennifer began to ramble on and on about growing up in the islands. Her father was an executive with a large investment corporation and was always traveling around the islands to purchase land and oversee the construction of vast new tropical resorts.

She said that during his first trip to the islands he’d met Jennifer’s mother and that was where, as she put it, “her mother had worked her ‘Island Magic’ on him”.

Falling madly in love with her, Jennifer’s future father moved to the islands and was joined to her mother in a tribal ceremony. He had been a devoted father, often taking Jennifer and her mother with him on many of his business trips throughout the islands.

Traveling when she was younger, her mother often took her to see many of the wonderful and exotic island women wherever they went. Growing up, her mother’s friends often took her under their wings, stopped everything they were doing, just to talk to her.

While her dad dealt with the mundane tasks of each new resort, she often sat spellbound, listening to the amazing magical stories and watching the strange mystical things that these exotic women did.

Each evening she and her mother would meet back up with her father for dinner, after which he’d take them all out on the town for even more fun.

Life was wonderful until she turned 16. That was year that her life changed forever, as her mother started getting sick a lot. As her mother’s sickness grew more severe, Jennifer was often left with her island friends so they could help teach her more of the feminine ways of the islands and how to take a man when she decided to.

Surprisingly for her 17th birthday, her struggling mother took her to Ocho Rios, where they traveled into the deepest parts of the jungle. Her mother said this was rite of passage that they had to share together as she struggled up the trail. Arriving at a primitive village, Her mother was warmly greet by all the women and carried by the men to the large meeting lodge at the end of town.

Jennifer then talked strangely about of seeing some of the weirdest, most unholy sexual rituals that the island women utilized to coerce their men into having bizarre unnatural sex with them. It was during this weird sexual orgy, that Jennifer described how she lost her virginity.

Nervously, she’d followed her mother’s and all the other women’s instructions, as she allowed one incredibly fit, young sexy guy, who was completely under their ‘Spell’ to gently take her and touch her. As he began tenderly kissing her, she slowly felt new, strong feelings and deep desires begin to build inside her.

As he sweetly, tenderly caressed and kissed her, she suddenly felt a warm wetness forming between her legs. Unsure of what was happening and a little frightened, she’d broken off his embrace long enough to ask her mother. Gently, her mother calmly reassured her that this was all completely natural and that all she needed to do was just relax and let it happen.

Listening to her mother’s advice, she again allowed this sexy hunk of young man to take her again into his strong arms and sweetly kiss her. Her head began to spin again, as the heat of his body and tender sweetness of his kisses melted away her anxieties.

Relaxing like her mother suggested, Jennifer found herself becoming aroused and desirous with each hot new exciting sensation that erupted inside her. Heatedly, she felt herself growing moist, wet and fully aroused.

Lost in his sexual embrace and kisses, she sensed someone undoing her clothes, but she didn’t care, as she felt each garment depart her body. She knew that this was it and sensing that she was now totally naked, she felt the wonderful, erotic sensations as his warm hands for the first time touched her virgin breasts, which now began to pulsate with arousal. Slowly she felt his other masculine hand, as it glided down over her naked skin and descended in-between her legs. As her head spun with his kisses and caresses, she slowly felt him sexually massaging his way through the folds of her skin that lead to her sex.

Curiously and with nervous anticipation, she waited and wondered, while his fingers, wet with her essence, slowly began rubbing up against her opening.

Then it happened, she felt him slip inside. Entering, it sent a erotic jolt deeply throughout the core of her being, as it was a sensation she had never felt before, since she’d never even inserted a tampon inside herself.

Excitement gripped her as she felt him slowly sliding his warm, wet finger in and out of her body and her mind blurred as it was assaulted by an awesome new array of incredible feelings that took her breath away.

After a few minutes, she felt him slow down, as he forced another wet finger slowly inside of her. The stretching feeling brought her even more pleasure along with a little pain, as her young innocent body swelled for the first time to accommodate him. Again her breathing began to shallow and she panted, enjoying each of the new amazing sensations, as she fought against the pain.

Before she knew it, she felt his fingers totally retreat out of her and as she felt herself closing, she sensed a larger, even wider object beginning to force it’s way inside.

She knew that it was his manhood, as his huge mass began pushing into her narrow opening, spreading her even wider open than she’d ever been before. While she felt even more intense pleasure, but she cried out with the pain and fear of what was happening to her.

Then she heard her mother’s voice and looking up, she watched as tribal princess dropped a spinning jewel in front of her eyes. While it glistened and spun above her, she heard the princess’s calming voice telling her to just relax and watch.

As she watched the glowing jewel spin all her fears began to fade to nothing and after a while, the pain along with them totally subsided and simply vanished away forever.

Her mind was now only focused on the joyful pleasures of sex, as Jennifer relaxed completely and felt herself opening wider and wider, utterly accepting this wonderful man’s penis, as he pushed through her barrier and buried himself deep up inside her.

The feeling was exquisite, as she now felt no pain, but only indescribable pleasure, as he began rocking his whole length in and out of her for the first time.

As he rocked, faster and faster, in and out; her vibrating pussy began to pulsate with such intense pangs of arousal that began to burst and radiated throughout every cell of her body.

Her breathing quickened, as she began gasping for air and began moaning under all the unimaginable pleasures that kept building and exploding all over her body.

Finally the explosions got so overwhelmingly strong and incredibly intense that she couldn’t stop herself from erupting into orgasmic bliss for the first time.

Screaming and moaning, her mind was completely overwhelmed by seemingly endless torrents of powerful, pulsating sensations that kept exploding all over her body and cascaded throughout her sexually deluged brain.

Feeling a spraying sensation deep inside herself, she proudly realized that she’d also gotten him off too. His cum, acting like a catalyst, propelled her body into another series of mind-blowing eruptions, as her mind was savagely rocked yet again by another series of even larger, more powerful, throbbing orgasms.

Beaming and giggling, her mother and her had left the village that night. Walking and talking, they joyfully descended down the trail, as her mother, beaming with pride, shared many more sexual secrets and insights. Blushing and feeling like she’d never felt before, Jennifer shyly had to confess her enjoyment for sex, especially for all those heart-pounding orgasms.

From then on the island women, along with her mother taught her many of these mystical ways, but that was before her mother died, just before she turned 18.

After her mother’s death, her grieving father moved back to America, taking Jennifer along with him. Jennifer adjusted to the strange and very restrictive ways of her new homeland by adopting a far more modest and rather bland lifestyle just to fit in.

Putting away her Island ways, she became very conservative as she left for college. Studying hard, she was a model student, as she quickly attained her degree and became a well-respected history teacher.

At college she also met the love of her life, Talmal. He was a very quiet, somewhat insecure man, who loved the fact that she didn’t flaunt herself by showing off her body. Falling in love with his quiet, reserve nature, she’d put away all of her wicked island ways and had become even more reserved just to please him.

She mentioned that Talmal was taking her on this cruise, as an anniversary present, so she could visit the islands where she’d spent so much time growing up.

While she talked I was hit by inspiration and something flashed in the back of my mind. Getting up, I checked the ship’s itinerary; maybe it was fate or just my luck, but tomorrow was our cruise’s first port of call that just happened to be the port of Ocho Rios, Jamaica.

Wondering I thought, “Could I ‘revert’ this lovely woman back into her ‘younger, wilder and more wicked’ island ways and enjoy this island with her in far more exotic and exciting fashion?”

Looking at her naked, incredibly hot, body, I said, “Tonight while you sleep, you will throw aside every outside influence and when morning comes, you’ll again be a free spirited ‘Island Girl’!”

“We’ll explore Ocho Rio tomorrow and you’ll do everything you can to show me as many of these exotic island delights as you can!”

I watched her dazed pretty face, as every one of my words sank deeply into her brain. After a few seconds, I asked, “What will you do tomorrow?” checking to see her reaction.

To my delight, flatly she began stating a slew of things that she was planning on taking me to. While I didn’t understand everything, I still knew that tomorrow was going to be one interesting and very exciting day.

Satisfied, I told her to sleep, realizing that we’d both needed all our strength to enjoy our island hopping day of adventure tomorrow. Closing my eyes, excitedly I fought to get to sleep, as I wondered about what tomorrow’s travels might hold.

. Bright and early the next morning, Jennifer awoke full of energy. Excitedly, she shook me awake proclaiming that she had many places she wanted to take me to and a lot of ‘Island’ rituals she wanted us to experience together.

Groggy, I was barely able to shake the cobwebs out of my head and get dressed, before she was grabbing my hand and racing us out the door. We didn’t even catch breakfast, as Jennifer excitedly pulled me off the ship.

Half-trotting, we raced past all the normal harbor shops, as Jennifer said that she wanted to show me the ‘Real’ Island, not just these bland ‘White-washed Americanized’ tourist traps.

Passing by all the bright, colorful harbor storefronts and restaurants, we traveled back inland. Getting hungry, she took me to a rather dusty little cafe, in the first quaint little town we came upon. While not being as sterile as the port restaurants, the people there were marvelous and atmosphere was absolutely amazing.

Jennifer ordered for us and when our food arrived, it didn’t look very appetizing, but with her prodding, I gave it a try and was treated to a ‘true’ taste of the island. With each bite, I savored wonderful flavors and spices I’d never enjoyed before.

While we were eating, an older lady, I think she was the owner, walked up and saying something in Portuguese, struck up a conversation with Jennifer. Jennifer responded by immediately jumping up and giving her a big hug.

Sitting back down, she said that the woman was one of her Mother’s old friends. Then they returned to talking Portuguese, as both ladies rambled on and on and the older woman began smiling at me with an almost evil glint in her eyes.

I sat there totally clueless, not comprehending even a single word of what they were saying. With each exchange, the heavy set, older woman would burst into laugher and then reply with an even louder, more laughing response. A good five minutes went by, as they both laughed and cackled away.

Jennifer finally began nodding and looked like she was agreeing with whatever the gray haired lady was suggesting as they finally hugged goodbye and the heavyset lady left.

When I asked Jennifer what they’d been discussing, she seemed to be a little aloof, as she said that they’d just talked about some of the fun places and things that we could do together. Somehow all the laughing seemed a little much for just talking about local attractions that we could visit.

Finishing our meal, I was paying the bill, when to my surprise the owner walked up again. Placing a simple necklace of what appeared to be a vial of island sand around Jennifer’s neck as we were about to leave, Jennifer gave her another hug as she thanked her again and we waved goodbye.

Looking back, the haunting image of this larger island woman gave me chills, as she evilly smiled at me with a wickedly strange look in her eyes. This made me wonder even more about what I was getting myself into.

Outside, Jennifer seemed struck by inspiration, as she now twisted the necklace containing the vial of sand excitedly in her hand. Energetically, she suggested that she wanted to take me to a special place on the island that she swore I’d totally love.

So we hit a local old bike shop and rented two beat-up little scooters. Sputtering along, we headed out, down the little road and up into the hills.

We rode together through the luscious topical foliage, as we slowly climbed into the hills. Climbing higher and higher, I marveled at the island’s picturesque splendor, as this delectable woman in front of me was whisking me away into the jungle.

Our once massive cruise ship faded away behind us, until it was little more than an insignificant speck in a charming tiny harbor that was surrounded by the most incredibly blue ocean.

We’d past though a couple of tiny dirty old towns, which consisted of little more than few clusters of shanty shacks and I was kind of wondering where we were going or if we were ever going to stop.

After more than an hour we finally crested the top of a hill and another larger patch of civilization welcomed us. Well at least this place looked like a town, I thought, as we pulled into a little old gas station and shacking out our legs, we viewed the rest of the town’s tiny row of businesses.

“How are you enjoying the Ride?” Jennifer asked, as I started filling the tanks on our bikes.

“It’s incredibly scenic, one of the most beautiful places I’ve ever visited.” I replied.

“I need a break,” she said, “Why don’t we catch lunch here, there’s a restaurant over there that serves some of the best food on the island!”

I followed her down the street and into a halfway nice restaurant, we grabbed a table out on its back, shaded deck. Feeling the tropical breezes sweetly caressing our faces, Jennifer suggested that we try some of the island’s more exotic dishes.

Along with ordering lunch for us, Jennifer also ordered us a couple of VooDoo Lagers; a dark, somewhat bitter local beer, for us to enjoy while our food cooked.

The restaurant was rustic to say the least and nothing to write home about, but the spectacular, breath-taking views from that back deck, were simply unbelievable and worth the whole trip.

There I sat in this tropical paradise, enjoying one of the most incredible specimens of island womanhood, as her eyes twinkled with every word she spoke.

When our food arrived, Jennifer was delighted, as she initiated me into more of the island’s true spicy Cajun heritage. My taste buds were on fire, but never had I enjoyed a meal more. Guzzling down my drink, I quickly ordered another and another as I began to get slightly buzzed.

Finishing our meal, I was feeling really good. So when Jennifer suggested that I try an even hardier local drink, I readily agreed.

Then to my surprise, she even got up and went to the bar herself to order it. I watched as the bartender took about half the bottles from the bar to mix up Jennifer’s concoction.

Returning, she was the most beautiful waitress I’d ever seen, as she eagerly offered me the potent fusion of liquors for my approval. Looking up at her big, flirty smile, I took a belt.

Whoa.... I had some strong drinks, but nothing like this. It hit my mind like a sledgehammer and knocked me sideways. In my slightly drunken state, I hadn’t noticed that the necklace vial that Jennifer was still wearing was now empty, as I drained the tall glass down.

Finishing, my mind faded into oblivion, as I sat looking into Jennifer’s incredibly deep, dark eyes, as if they were my whole world.

When she suggested that I follow her, I immediately stumbled to my feet and without even paying the bill wandered out after her. Arriving back at the front entrance, she asked me for my wallet and fumbling, I handed it to her. She simply laid it on the bar as we left.

Normally, I would have been alarmed at this, but as she cutely beckoned, I abandoned it behind and stumbled out of the restaurant after her.

Tantalizingly strolling to the back of the building, Jennifer found a small trail. Gesturing for me to follow her, she began to climb up it. The way I was feeling and how gorgeous this marvelous woman looked, I’d follow her anywhere.

Totally bewitched and smashed, I stumbled up this overgrown jungle trail after her, following her amazing sexy sway, as I left the last remnants of civilization far behind.

We climbed farther and deeper into the jungle. In the middle of nowhere, slowly I began to feel the rumble of drums accompanied by high-pitched voices chanting to the rhythmic beat. Finally the trail opened up into a clearing and a primitive jungle village appeared.

As we approached, a large band of nearly naked native women came rushing up to greet Jennifer. Hugging and kissing her, they laughed and ogled me, as I stumbled along helplessly behind her.

One woman, who seemed to be their leader or princess yelled out a command and I watched as the first man, I’d seen there, fanatically raced up to her holding a large old wooden jug.

Opening the spout, she poured the dark liquid in a large wooden goblet and handed it to Jennifer. Holding her nose, she passed it on to me and told to me to drink.

I was so out of it and so thirsty from our hike that I eagerly guzzled down the thoroughly disgusting fluid, without even stopping for air. If the first drink at the bar was a sledgehammer, this drink was more like a wrecking ball, slamming into my mind and obliterating everything.

My legs immediately collapsed, as I fell to the ground with eyes wildly blurring with strange and weird fuzzy visions. I felt arms grab me and as I tried to look up, they began dragging me towards the longest, largest shack that prominently stood at the far end of the village.

As they pulled me through the opening, I was hit by a hot blast of smoke and heat. Dropping me near the entrance, I wallowed around in the dirt, as my blurry eyes slowly adjusted to the fire lit, smoked filled room.

Then all women of the village came in and took up positions along each side of the long, large fire pit, which split the room in two. As my head was swimming, I couldn’t believe my eyes as the tribal queen brushed past me and still holding Jennifer’s hand, lead her straight through the fire pit to the other side.

Through the smoke filling, torch lit room I watched, as the Princess stood before a large stone monument. Grabbing a long ornamental rod, she scooped some embers out of the pit and touched them against the stone, which exploded to life with a flash like gunpowder.

As the smoke cleared, I saw brilliant, flaming embers like enormous fireflies began to swirl into a huge magically ball that revolved above the altar.

Grabbing a jewel-encrusted scepter, she began spinning the large sparkling tip into the middle of this flaming ball. As it spun, a strange oscillating humming and whistling sound began to envelop the room. Pulling the scepter back out, it glowed as if it was on fire, casting an eerie glow around the room.

I watched in stunned amazement, as she lifted the lid off a large basket and spinning the scepter over it, ever so slowly, a rather large multicolored snake began to rise out of it.

Thoroughly entranced, the snake swayed back and forth helplessly following her fiery wand, as she slowly rocked it back and forth. Reaching forward, the princess gently snatched the sleepy creature and placed it over her shoulders.

The snake instinctively wrapped itself around her, as its head slithering in front of her, still following the glow of the burning scepter’s tip. Turning back, she now began twirling the scepter in front of Jennifer’s eyes.

With in seconds, Jennifer, just like the snake before her, stood utterly entranced and swaying, as the fiery scepter’s glistening lights flashed into her eyes. Commanding her, Jennifer hands slowly followed the princess’s orders, as she completely disrobed.

Then the tribal princess commanded something in her tribal dialect that I didn’t understand. I watched as Jennifer’s hand slowly raised open in front of her.

Placing the scepter into it, the princess spoke and Jennifer’s hand closed, gripping it tight. Commanding her yet again, Jennifer’s other arm slowly raised straight out in front of her.

I watched as the princess also extended her own arm creating a fleshy bridge, which the snake now used to slowly slithered across, following the scepter to it’s new owner.

Directing her again, Jennifer lowered her arm, placing it on the scepter and began to spin it. Picking up speed, it slowly began to eerily whistle, hum and sparkle, as both Jennifer’s and the snake’s eyes became spellbound again.

Following the Tribal princess’s commands, Jennifer turned around and still spinning the scepter slowly began to walk barefoot back across the fire pit straight towards me.

The spectacular vision of this sweat-beaded, snake adorned, naked woman was etched forever into my mind. The sizzling sounds that each drop of her sweat made as they enticingly fell and vaporized into the pit below her feet was a memory I’d never forget or so I thought.

Slowly, hauntingly, she seductively meandered towards me and exiting the pit, she stopped and stood over me. Looking up from the ground, I was treated to the awesomely delectable sight of Jennifer’s naked sweat-drenched body, as she towered nude above me.

My eyes wanted so badly to drink in all her naked beauty, but to my surprise, I found that I couldn’t take my eyes off the spinning scepter that twirled tantalizingly in her hands.

As scepter’s eerie music whistled it my brain; my already spinning head went into overdrive and before long I was floating far, far away.

I heard words and my body, by itself, slowly arose. Standing in front of her, I gazed, lost in the ruby’s fiery beauty, as I heard more of her words pounding into my brain.

My arm seemed to rise by itself and reach open-handed towards her, as I felt a stabbing, jabbing pain. Groaning, my blurry eyes briefly broke away, as vaguely made out the snake with its fangs buried deeply into my wrist.

I should have moved, but everything was numb, as I felt its venom flow into my veins. After the attack, Jennifer quickly removed the snake, as I immediately dropped and feverishly lay writhing on the ground, feeling like I’d never felt before. After a few minutes, I couldn’t move, seemingly paralyzed by the bite. Helplessly lying on my back, Jennifer again moved back over me and began quickly swirling the glowing flaming ball in front of my eyes.

Through my blurred vision, the dazzling flames cast off the most incredible shades of unbelievable colors, as they now streaked, mingled and metamorphosed, with every swift pass she made. All time, thought and feeling vanished away; as frozen this fiery, glowing, mystical flame was my whole world.

Then it vanished, replaced by a face, but no ordinary face; it was the face of an ‘Angel’, the most beautiful woman in the world. She was the most dazzling, heavenly formed and ravishingly creature I’d ever laid my eyes on.

With her long hair flowing down all around me, I was awesomely love-struck, as I gazed and fell deeply into her radiant eyes, as she hovered above me.

All of a sudden, she began to pull away from me. Even though I hadn’t been able to move, I found that I had to follow her and surprisingly, I did.

Rising off the ground to join her, her angelic voice now beckoned to me and I had to obey. Stumbling, I kicked off my shoes and began striping off every piece of my clothing, as she bid me to.

Spinning the scepter before me, Jennifer said that as we crossed over the burning coals, my former life would melt away along with every cherished memory I’d ever had and I’d truly become the jungle man that she desired.

Utterly enraptured, I followed her into the pit, as she the spun scepter before me. As the coals seared my feet with every step I took, memories of our trip and my family flashed to mind, but with each second burned away.

The farther I traveled; memories of marrying Jan or even dating her were seared away. Finally all my school days; from college to elementary school, along with every childhood memory were incinerated into oblivion, as I totally went blank and blacked out.

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Groggily, I awoke in Jeffrey’s stateroom bedroom, as he slowly brought out from his trance.

“You’re really lucky man,” he soberly commented, “If I hadn’t had Jennifer under my post hypnotic command to return to this ship tonight and to this party, you would have never returned from that island at all.".

“What do you mean?” I responded, not sure of what he meant.

Quickly I realized that I was back at Jeffrey’s nighty party, but I had no hint as to what had happened, as the whole day seemed to be suspiciously missing.

Looking up, I stared at him hoping for some answers, as mystified I commented, “Ah......I don’t remember anything... How the hell did I even get here???”

“I bet you have no clue of what happened to you, Do you?” he said.

Totally bewildered, I said, “The last thing I remember was last night and commanding Jennifer under hypnosis to show me some of her ‘Island’ traditions, while we were at Ocho Rios.”

“You mean you asked for this?” Jeffery said in disbelief, “You naive ‘Westerner’, You don’t know the powers that you invoked in her!”

“When an ‘Island woman’ takes a man that deep into the jungle, she has only one thing on her mind and that is to make that man hers forever.”

I looked at him as if he was nuts, shaking my head.

“Oh you don’t believe me, then why don’t you show me your cell phone, if you can?” He said smiling. Quickly searching my pockets, I found that it had conveniently disappeared.

“OK, What’d you do with it?” I asked.

“Well I don’t have it,” he flatly stated, “I trust it’s lying all busted up somewhere along one of those deep jungle trails.”

“What......Why?” I asked.

I listened as Jeffrey explained, “I’m sure you’ve heard the cruise warnings about how you always being really careful, since sometimes people mysteriously disappear off cruises like these.”

“We’d always believed that when men disappeared, they’d been robbed and killed, but we could never find even one of their bodies.” he said.

“That was until two years ago, when one terrified,

tech-savvy wife, was able to use her husband’s cell to help authority to find him.”

“Traveling deep into the jungle, they not only found him, but four other men that had been missing for a couple of years.”

“When they found them, they were all savagely making love to all the island women around them. Completely disoriented and totally unaware, they had no knowledge of ever having any other lives, wives or families.”

The local authorities enlisted my help to see if I could turn them back into being the men that they’d used to be and eliminate any residual or anguishing memories. It took quite a while, as each man vividly recounted wild tales of what they called these island women’s weird traditions.

As I listened, he explained that these so-called ‘traditions’ were actually strong brainwashing techniques that the Island women employed in conjunction with something that each man described as ‘The Bite’.

‘The Bite’ appeared to be the bite of some sort of venomous but non-lethal jungle snake, which when combined with their strongly concocted drink, induced an incredibly strong hypnotic state which allowed the women to totally brainwash each man.

The reason I asked about your cell phone is that ever since that successful raid, we’ve never found another man, only the smashed remains of their cell phones lying along the sides of abandon jungle trails.

Still looking at him with skepticism as he finished his bizarre story, curiously I mentioned, “I find that really hard to believe.”

“Oh... Still don’t believe me, do you,” he said somewhat annoyed, “Then why don’t you take off you shoes and socks for a minute and show me your wrists.”

As I took off my shoes, I was surprised to find that my feet were covered in charcoal black ash and the soles were somewhat blistered. Then as I turned over my hands, Jeffrey pointed to a spot on my wrist that bore the fang marks of the jungle snake’s bite.

Wondering, I asked, “But why can’t I remember any of this?”

“Well all the previous abducted men wanted to completely forget about all the cheating they’d been forced into having, so I blocked out all those memories from theirs minds.” He said.

“I did the same thing to you,” He said, “wiping out every memory of today’s events.”

Turning a more curious face and pondering for a second, Jeffrey asked, “Since you’ve already been having fun with our week’s little Wife Swap, maybe you’d like to remember this adventure into the wild too.”

“You know...you’ll have first hand memories of something no other man has ever experienced and returned from the jungle to tell.” He enticingly offered.

I thought for a second about all the things that already I couldn’t believe that I was doing this week and it struck me, ‘Why not add these bizarre, incredible memories to my collection’.

Looking up at Jeffrey, I politely asked, “Could you give them back to me?”

“You’re really a very fortunate man,” Jeffrey said looking rather pleased, “and in a few seconds you’ll have one hell of a set of ‘Island’ memories that every ‘normal’ tourist could never have imagined even in their wildest dreams.”

“Well why don’t you watch my jewel for a few seconds and I’ll see what I can do about unlocking those memories for you.” He said, as his jewel jumped to life and danced in front of my eyes.

As it spun, all the wild and unholy things that I’d done during my extraordinary days adventure rushed back into my mind, along with what had happened after I’d blacked out in the middle of the fire pit.

Waking back up, I shook my head in utter amazement, as I muttered, “Oh my God, I.... can’t believe it!”

I couldn’t find words to describe what had happened, as all of a sudden the largest and most incredibly bizarre missing piece of my day’s excursion with Jennifer revealed itself.

I sat there for a few seconds rerunning the memories, It was as if I was watching a epic blockbuster movie for the first time.

All the time from when we’d left the boat, traveled up the hills and even into the jungle, quickly fast-forwarded, as it all seemed vaguely familiar to me.

But reaching the point of the snakebite, for some unknown reasons my mind racketed back the rate to almost a ultra-slow motion. It seemed that the largest part of me was intensely curious about what had happened.

As I sat spellbound and desperately engaged, my mind eagerly searched for the final answers of what had actually happened to me. Sitting totally engrossed in these memories, I vividly began reliving every second of my fire walk.

In my mind, I was transported back to that smoky, fire lit room and the outrageously sexy, naked image of Jennifer. Feverishly looking at her sexy, sweat beaded naked body; I was completely enamored with her, like no woman I’d ever known, as my sex drive went through the roof and my mind burned with only sexual lust and the desperate need to have her.

I’d give anything just to have her and without any remorse, I’d willing embraced any and all her orders, as she sexily beckoned me to follow her into the pit. Stripping, I’d eagerly followed her into the pit. Feeling the searing heat of the coals against the bottoms of my bare feet, it didn’t matter, since I had to follow her.

I could see memories of my life with Jan, our kids and even my life before her, all one by one burn like chaff and the embers scatter away forever, as I’d staggered along wantonly behind her. Reaching the middle of the pit, my life was completely gone and my mind went blank and black.

Now there was nothing but her, as I mindlessly wandered behind her. Reaching the other side of the pit and stepping out, Jennifer just stopped, as we both stood naked before the tribal princess.

Jennifer symbolically handed the scepter back to the princess, as if she was turning over control of not only herself, but me, her hypnotically enslaved companion.

Quickly, she began twirling it in between us and as she forcefully spoke to me and my mind began to fill with primitive, animalistic desires. I could feel new memories; wild, savage ones begin to invade my mind, as my body began to fill with primitive, animalistic urges.

Then suddenly it happened; like nothing I’d ever felt before in my life, as the powerful, savage, ‘Jungle Beast’ within me came bursting out!

Hot jungle blood flowed through my veins and my heart pounded with the wild, savage drumbeat of the jungle, as the beast within me cried out for release. Filled with fucking, animalistic lust and driven by my new animal instincts, I had only one intense need... to Mate!

Suddenly the princess stopped the scepter and the fiery tip immediately extinguished itself. Standing there and totally driven by my new savage desires, I grabbed and took Jennifer like no other woman I’d ever had sex with.

I screwed her senseless, as my animalistic passions were out of control and without any moral or human conscience to stop me, I savagely mated. Growling, she too savagely responded by fiercely mating with me more like an animal than a woman.

Incessantly, I fucked the hell out of her and blasted my essence deeply up inside her, until my eyes suddenly snared by the red glowing tip of the scepter again.

As I watched, our already sexually joined bodies seemed to melt together and we were transformed into not two but one sexually pleasuring entity that now sexually floated above the ground in one enormous perpetual sexual orgasm of intertwined spiritual essence.

The sexual orgasms I then experienced were so incredibly bizarre and my mind exploded with new, out of this world sensations. Pounding, ever increasing stimulation flowed through our sexual bound being and they were stronger, totally endless and light-years beyond than anything I’d ever experienced before.

I was lost forever in this eternal sexual erotica, totally addicted to this endless sexual orgasm. I never wanted to leave this awesome sexual encounter, but after while, the princess spoke and we helplessly floated apart and settled to the ground, totally sexually spent.

My mind so sexually longed for that state again, that I eagerly forfeited any thought of me, but now only focused on Jennifer and what I could do to have her and enjoy that experience again.

As Jennifer called me, I was now more like her sexual pet than a person, as I eagerly scampered to her side.

Testing her newfound power over me, she asked me to masturbate in front of the princess to the point of release, but not release myself.

Within seconds, I was vigorously whacking myself towards the point of ecstasy, but when I got there, I couldn’t get off, as the pressure just grew and grew. Moaning helplessly, I just stood there whacking myself off for both of their amusement.

The Princess just smiled broadly and laughed at pathetic condition, as she discarded her jungle coverings right in front of me.

Normally this would have easily sent me over the edge and I would have been spurting to beat the band, but it only added more pressure to my already bursting, rock-hard rod, as I mindless whacked away as Jennifer had commanded.

Walking up, her naked body was only inches away from mine, as we stood face to face. Laughing with evil delight, as I could only stand whacking myself off, as she slowly, seductively lowered herself to the ground.

Spreading her legs wide open, her luscious naked pussy just laid open and wantonly beckoned to me, as all I could do, was whimper and whined like a dog, sexually begging but still awaiting my master’s voice.

Then at Jennifer’s commanded, I dove onto the princess and without a thought, drove my hard penis deeply into her. I screwed her in any way that she or Jennifer desired.

After the princess had cum multiple times, she spoke to Jennifer and at her command I pulled myself out of the princess without ever exploding up inside her.

Then, like a right of passage in the tribe, Jennifer lead me along the side of the fire pit, as one by one, I had sex with every woman in the tribe in whatever way they desired, starting with the oldest, most revered matriarchs first.

Among the first group of women, was the older, heavyset storeowner that Jennifer and I’d had met during breakfast earlier. Somehow she’d beat us here and now her eyes sparkled and gleamed with lust for me, as she eagerly anticipated our sexual encounter. I mounted her large, flabby, naked body and she moaned in endless ecstasy, as I tirelessly worked ravishing her large, rolling frame for all I was worth.

When the aged storekeeper had had her fill of me, she called out and at Jennifer’s command; I pulled out again without ever releasing myself. Then moving to the next senior jungle lady, I eagerly but tenderly mounted her gray haired frame and got back to work, as Jennifer and the storekeeper just laughed and nakedly hugged each other next to me.

One by one, my sexual partners gradually grew increasingly younger and vastly sexier. Needless to say it didn’t matter since now I’d do anything for and screw anyone that Jennifer commanded me to.

Jennifer whispered in my ear and I immediately pulled myself out of the last extremely sexy women and stood up. As commanded, I grabbed my wet slippery erect rod and began whacking myself off at the end of the pit.

Completing my Tribal initiation, according to tribal custom, Jennifer commanded me to cum. Hearing her command, I immediately erupted full force and gushed out into the pit.

Sizzling sounds of my sperm exploding on top of the coals echoed in my ears but it didn’t really matter, as I just stood there. While I’d known men that appeared totally whipped, I had advanced light years beyond them, with my incredible obsession and obedience to this woman.

Finishing, the princess cast a handful of powder into the pit and it exploded into a huge cloud of sweet smelling smoke that seemed to engulf me. As I breathed it in, I felt myself floating above the room again.

Strangely, one by one, I began sexually mingling and pleasuring all the women from around the fire pit as their bodies floated up to meet mine. Ungodly sexual acts and weird sexual encounters filled my mystical sexual voyage. Once I’d made the sexual circuit of all the tribal women again, I found myself in back in front of the princess.

Lowering, my feet touched the ground, as I stood next to Jennifer and the princess began twirling her scepter between us. Again our bodies blurred together and fused into the same intense oneness that we’d enjoyed before.

We were neither male nor female, but one incredibly self-pleasuring creature and we were lost amidst all weird, unholy sexual acts that saturated and filled every ounce of our very essence. Enraptured, we exploded as one into endless ecstasy once again.

After we spent another eternity in sexual rapture, the princess finally separated us again. Lying there, something inside of Jennifer went off and she desperately began to implore the princess to leave.

Surprised and a little bewildered, the Princess immediately broke her magical spell over us, leaving me desperately wanting and desiring Jennifer.

As Jennifer eagerly beckoned and at her request, I started to dress. I barely got my clothes half on before Jennifer called and I had to run.

Rushing down the twilight lit jungle trail, we headed back to the town. Arriving, we grabbed our scooters and I rode bare-chest after Jennifer, all the way back to the bike shop.

Rushing back aboard the ship, we’d raced to Jeffrey’s party, as Jennifer was my world and I’d followed her anywhere. Arriving, I didn’t care to talk to anyone else, but stayed solidly glued to her side, doing anything to please her.

The last thing I remembered was Jeffrey calling to Jennifer and she telling me to come into the bedroom.

“Wow” was all I could say.

Smiling widely at me, Jeffrey confidently said, “If Jennifer hadn’t had my hypnotic homing signal implanted deep inside her mind, you probably would have been lost with her forever.”

I sat there totally stunned, as I realized just how close I come to totally losing everyone and everything that I held so dear.

Then like a father that had just taught his son a major life lesson, Jeffrey asked the almost rhetorical question, “No more messing around with the ‘kinky unknown’ or ‘Island women’ from now on, Right?”

I shook my head and hands, as wide-eyed, I proclaimed, “No, No.... I’ve had my fill of both of them and I’m done with that stuff forever!”

“Good, so how have you been enjoying my little hypnotic week and all the other men’s ladies so far?” he curiously inquired.

“It’s been totally unbelievable so far, other than this little thing about completely losing my mind and almost running away with a jungle woman forever.” I jokingly replied

“Good... and getting enough sex?” he inquired.

“I’ve almost had more sex in the last couple of days, than I’ve had in the last five years of my marriage.” I sadly had to confess.

Then He asked, “How are your feet and hands feeling?”

When I mentioned that they were both quite tender after my island adventure, Jeffrey immediately went to the door.

Summoning Dr. Jim in, he mentioning what I’d been through. Jim quickly led me out of Jeffrey’s suite and down to his medical office to check me over.

Arriving, Jim gave me two shots, one to stave off infection and another to counteract any residual effects from my snakebite.

Then he gave me some pain relievers and medical balms for my feet. Finishing, curiously he asked as he wrapped my wrist, “Well now that you back from your jungle adventure, I’ve got to know.....What was it like?

Do you remember anything about it?” he asked, desperately wanting to hear the tale.

Totally spellbound Jim sat listening, as he worked wrapping my feet and I told him my tale of Jennifer’s abduction of me and my sexual assimilation into the jungle tribe.

“Unbelievable!” Jim said as I finished.

“I know, I can hardly believe it myself,” I said shaking my head, " It was a totally out of this world, out of my mind and body experience.”

“I did animalistic sexual things to those women, that even if I tried, I could never now with another woman sexually, not even my wife Jan.” I said in utter disbelief.

“So...Who’s next on your sexual hit parade?” Jim said, changing the topic of conversation.

“Oh, Jill” I nonchalantly replied.

“I had Jill a couple days ago, she’s one hot little Mama, once you say those few ‘Magic’ words and hypnotically turn her on.” Jim said.

“Yea, I’ve really been looking forward for this day, ever since we started this whole swapping thing and I drew her name a couple days ago!” I admitted,

“Actually she’s my wife’s best friend and I’ve always wondered what it would like to have her, but never thought this could really happen.”

“Well... Jeffrey makes dreams come true and talking about Jeffrey, I think we’d better get you back to party.” Jim said, as he finally finished wrapping my feet.

Walking back, we opened the door and joined Jeffrey and all the others. Then everything took its natural course, as Jan or should I say, ‘Mistress Passion’, again wove her magical spell into our minds.

It wasn’t long before I was holding Jill tightly in my arms and excitedly rushing for the door with her, to do things to her that I’d only sexually dreamed of.