AIM – An Innocent is Mesmerized

by Mesmer's Bauble and Piper

mc; Mf; Mdom; mast; nosex

Tamara Jones sat on the greyhound bus staring out the window in anticipation. She should be in the city in just one more hour and then she would finally meet him in person. She rubbed her hands over her breasts and squeezed her thighs together as a shiver of pleasure ran through her. Her eyes darted around the bus, it was fairly late and it had been a long trip so most of the people near her were either asleep or engrossed in their cell phones or books.

She knew she shouldn’t, but she couldn’t help herself; she lifted her hips off the seat, unbuttoned her jeans, and slipped one of her hands inside her panties. As she rubbed her clitty her mind drifted back to the first time she had chatted with him…



Sista_T: You’re crazy girl! Bieber is overplayed and LAME!

MaryGold54: Oh? But he is just so cute; I just want to eat him up!

Sista_T: Blegh who wants a boy, I want me a man

MaryGold54: Like you’d know what to do with a man, you got all flustered at school the other day when Kevin flirted with you.

Sista_T: SHUT UP! Anyway you know my mom won’t let me go out with any boys. She’s crazy paranoid, just because she had me when she was in high school.

MezTranz has messaged you - [accept] [decline]

Sista_T: Hey, I’m getting a message from someone… do you know who MezTranz is?

[Long Pause]

MaryGold54: yes he is a good friend you should talk with him

Sista_T: Um, yah ok so he goes to our school or…?

[Long Pause]

MaryGold54: Nah Mez is just a net friend, we chat sometimes; I think he’s in high school or something.

Sista_T: Look at you chatting with high school boys, so should I chat with him or what?

MaryGold54: Definitely, I have to go anyway. ttyl

MaryGold54 has signed off.

MezTranz has messaged you - [accept] [decline]

[accept]

MezTranz: Hey Sista_T, I saw your facebook page and I liked your style, so I thought I’d drop you a line and say hey.

Sista_T: Sorry about the delay I was talking with MaryG, just checking you weren’t some sort of creep.

MezTranz: lol, nope just someone looking to make new friends. Here check me out on facebook prove I’m a real person and such…

Sista_T: lol, sure, brb.

Sista_T: Wow your page is really customized, doesn’t even look like facebook

Sista_T: Very cool effects, I like the way some of the text seems to glow

Sista_T: How did you get the background to move like that?

Sista_T: It’s kinda distracting.

MezTranz: I've actually hidden a few secrets around the page why don't you take a close look and see what you find I'm going afk for a minute.

[Ten Minutes Later]

MezTranz: Enjoying the site Sista?

Sista_T: yes

MezTranz: Move your windows around so you can see my words and my page.

Sista_T: ok

MezTranz: Now tell me, are you using the computer in private or in public.

Sista_T: in my room

MezTranz: Name, Age, Sexual experience?

Sista_T: tamara jones 13 first base

MezTranz: Lovely Tamara, do you have a webcam?

Sista_T: no

MezTranz: ah well, tomorrow you will get some money; it doesn’t matter if it’s from your savings or your parents and go out a buy a nice web-cam. You will forget all about it until I tell you otherwise. Repeat.

Sista_T: i will get money and buy a web came tomorrow then I will forget about it until you tell me to.

MezTranz: Now read very carefully Tamara. These words will live into your mind and repeat over and over becoming truer and truer every day. I am your friend. You trust me completely and will always answer my questions honestly. You are always happy to chat with me whenever I start a conversation and you will always open any link I send you. You don't want or need to tell anyone else about me. Understand?

Sista_T: yes

MezTranz: Good, one last thing. You are growing more aroused and horny every day. You will fantasize and masturbate but won't do anything with anyone else, it won't even occur to you. Repeat.

Sista_T: i am getting hornier every day i will fantasize and masturbate

MezTranz: When I sign off you will close my page and remember only that we had a fun and entertaining conversation.

MezTranz signed off



Tamara sighed in pleasure and at the happy memories. She had known he was special even after their first talk, she had never clicked with anyone the way she had with him. She rubbed herself gently trying to remain quiet and savor the sensation. The pleasure built inside her slowly radiating out from her slick cunt and sensitive clitty to the rest of her body. She was tempted to pinch her tiny tits but she was too worried about drawing attention. She clamped her mouth shut as she reached the peak of pleasure and sighed again in mild disappointment when nothing happened.

She had been having trouble reaching orgasm recently; she wasn't worried about it though, she just enjoyed bringing herself close to the edge and thinking of him. Somehow she knew that after today she wouldn't have any more problems cumming...



MezTranz: Hey T! How's your week been?

Sista_T: HEY Mez! Its been OK I guess, how bout you, it seems like forever since we've had a chance to chat.

MezTranz: Not too bad, better now. What have you been up to, honestly?

Sista_T: Honestly? I've been crazy horny lately!

Sista_T: OMG I can't believe I typed that! So embarrassing! At least it was you Mez, I trust you not to spread rumors about me.

MezTranz: Horny huh, what have you been doing about that?

Sista_T: I've been masturbating of course, but it’s not helping, if anything it just makes me hornier, I've even started doing it in the girl’s bathroom at school. I was just masturbating before you started the chat.

Sista_T: HOLY SHIT, what is wrong with me today! I can't believe I just...

MezTranz: Calm down, don't worry about it, like you said, you can trust me. Now let me gallantly change the subject. I finally got around to setting up a skype account, want to talk?

Sista_T: Skype? I can't I don't have a web-cam... my parents won't let me.

MezTranz: Of course you have a web-cam don't be silly!

Sista_T: Oh... yah.... how did I forget about that... duh, sure let me set up an account give me a minute...

[Long Pause]

MesmericTrance would like to add you to his contacts [accept] [decline]

[accept]

MesmericTrance: “Wow Tamara your pictures don't do you justice, your gorgeous!”

Tamara.Jones: “Thanks Mez, your voice is really deep, but why can't I see your video? And no real name… don't you trust me?”

MesmericTrance: “It’s not you, it’s just a handle, don't worry about it. Sorry about the video though I think my web-cam is on the fritz it’s not a big deal is it.”

Tamara.Jones: “Of course not, so let’s go back to you telling me I'm gorgeous.”

MesmericTrance: “You're absolutely stunning, smooth mocha skin, a cute and innocent face but with sexy curvy lips. Your little breasts just beginning to show. Simply perfect, I'll have to thank Mary for pointing you my way.”

Tamara.Jones: “OK, stop. First of all that’s way creepy and what do you mean Mary pointed you my way... Look I trust you and all but I think I've got to go.”

MesmericTrance: “Hey don't! Just look at this link first!”

MezTranz: link

Tamara.Jones: “OK! I mean yah sure but then I've got to... hey isn't this your facebook page... I feel kinda... odd... no... this is wrong... I don’t' even know your name... but you’re my best friend... I'm so confused.... I've got to go.... but... I can't look away...”

MesmericTrance: “No, my dear it’s so very right, trust me. Just relax and look deeply at the spirals and bright words on your screen... don't fight it... remember how good it felt before... relax... let go... open yourself up to me.”

Tamara.Jones: “Yes... I trust you... I should... NO I can't.... Gotta close the... window you’re doing something to my head!  Mez!... remember... good.... BAD!!! let go... relax....Must CLOSE!!!”

MesmericTrance: “But you can't, your hand is too relaxed... it won't move the mouse even another inch... that relaxation is moving up your hand... into you arm... to your shoulders slumping in relaxation... good.... now it’s creeping up and down your spine. It’s relaxing your whole body as it radiates down and as it creeps up your neck, across your face... and into you brain... your completely relaxed... watching the screen.... relaxed and open... all thoughts of resistance... of questioning me are disappearing as you watch and relax...

Very good Tamara... I was worried for a moment; I wasn't expecting that spark of resistance but don't worry we'll see to that right after you spend a nice long hour watching my webpage and falling even deeper into your trance.”

[One Hour Later]

MesmericTrance: “And how are we feeling?”

Tamara.Jones: “…..'laxed......”

MesmericTrance: “Very good, now listen very closely and repeat what I tell you. Let my words become your truth; you will not, cannot question them. They will burn into your mind and you will never doubt or question them.

You trust me implicitly; anything I tell you is, by definition, the truth.

Everything I say and do is good and right and doing what I say fills you with happiness and pleasure.

You are growing hornier every day. You will find yourself thinking of me as you masturbate; you are becoming sexually obsessed with me.

You are an exhibitionist for me, the idea of me watching you turns you on like nothing else. You have no shame around me, only more arousal

When I say ‘remember my site’ you will fall back into this state of complete submissive relaxation.

Repeat!”

Tamara.Jones: “…Trust you ‘plicitly… what you say is true… you are good and right…. doin’ what you say feels good… gettin’ hornier… thinking about you… want you to watch me… no shame,  just ‘rousing…  ‘member your site… back like this…”

MesmericTrance: “Good now I want you to wake up, but everything you’ve learned is now, and has always been, part of you.”

Tamara.Jones: *YAWN* “Ugh sorry about that Mez I think I drifted off for a minute. What were we talking about again?”

MesmericTrance: “I was saying how hot you are and you were telling me about how you’ve been masturbating a lot.”

Tamara.Jones: “Mez! Was I? I guess I was… yah I’ve been really horny lately…I’m even really wet now, I’m probably going to strip naked and masturbate as soon as we’re done talking.”

MesmericTrance: “Why wait, I’ll confess I’d love to see that!”

Tamara.Jones: “Would you now, I dunno… stripping my shirt and pants off, rubbing my nipples for you… slowly peeling off my panties, showing you how wet I am… that would be so hot… wrong, but hot!”

MesmericTrance: “It wouldn’t be wrong. Trust me… it’d just be amazing.”

Tamara.Jones: “….You’re right… it would be amazing… it will be amazing… let me just move my webcam and slide back my chair…How’s the view, Mez?

MesmericTrance: “Well there’s not much to see yet but…”

Tamara.Jones: “Let me fix that for you” *giggle*



Tamara had her eyes closed; focusing on the sheer decadent pleasure of her fingers dancing over her clitty. Just because she couldn’t seem to cum wasn’t a reason to stop trying. She just thought of Him and lost herself. The sudden jerk of the bus and the sound of its air breaks shocked her out of her reverie. She hadn’t noticed that they had reached the bus terminal.

Tamara quickly pulled her hands out of her pants and rubbed her juices on her jeans. It didn’t really matter; her crotch was soaked through anyway. She just wrapped her jacket around her waist and reached up to grab the overnight bag that was stored above her. As she pushed past the few people on the bus she saw one of the guys near her crinkle his nose and then look around obviously recognizing the scent of arousal. She froze in a panic but luckily his eyes slid right over her to a 20 something college student behind her; he smirked and she sighed in relief. 

Stepping off the bus, Tamara scanned the terminal. Her eyes fell on the face of a gangly white man in his 30s. He was smiling up at her in a way that was very predatory but even as that thought entered her mind it was blasted away in a wave of pleasure and excitement. She pushed her way through the crowd and ran to him.

“Mez!”



MesmericTrance: “You look even hotter without your shirt, Tamara. But surely your breasts haven’t grown enough to need that bra.”

Tamara.Jones: “They have so. Here… let me just… there. See? Told ya.”

MesmericTrance: “You’re right, how cute. And you rub them all the time, don’t you?”

Tamara.Jones: “…yes… I rub them whenever I can.”

MesmericTrance: “You want to rub them right now. Show me.”

Tamara.Jones: “I guess I do want to… rub my boobs. ”

MesmericTrance: “There you go. Press a little harder. Now give your nipples a nice hard pinch. How does that feel?”

Tamara.Jones: “It feels funny and it hurts, Mez.”

MesmericTrance: “You mean it feels good and you are getting very aroused.”

Tamara.Jones: “I mean… it feels, uhn, good. I feel really horny now.”

MesmericTrance: “That’s right, Tamara. Why don’t you pull off your pants now?”

Tamara.Jones: “Yeah, I should. That would be so hot. Sorry, I gotta stand up for a minute.”

Tamara.Jones: “There we go.” *giggle* “Do you like my panties, Mez?”

MesmericTrance: “Of course. It’s been a while since I’ve seen panties with hearts. Did you know that your friend Mary has a similar pair?”

Tamara.Jones: “ No- wait a minute. When have you seen Mary’s panties?”

MesmericTrance: “Tamara, it doesn’t-”

Tamara.Jones: “There’s something going on here. I don’t-”

MesmericTrance: “Tamara, remember my site.”

Tamara.Jones: “Oh…”

MesmericTrance: “That’s right. Sink back into total relaxation. Remember, everything I say is true and has always been true. There is nothing wrong with me seeing Mary’s panties. Repeat.”

Tamara.Jones: “Everythin’ you say… ‘s true… always true… nothin’ wrong… you seein’… Mary’s panties.”

MesmericTrance: “Perfect. Now wake up knowing that this was always the case.”

Tamara.Jones: *Yawn*“Geez, I don’t know why I keep zoning out when I talk to you, Mez. Sorry ‘bout that.”

MesmericTrance: “No problem. You were just about to take off your panties, remember? You said that being naked with me watching would make you so horny.”

Tamara.Jones: “I… yeah… that would make me horny. Watch this.”

MesmericTrance: “Well, that was sexy. You turned that into a strip tease.”

Tamara.Jones: *giggle* “It was fun. It’s so hot to know that you can see me naked. Watch this.”

MesmericTrance: “Try licking your fingers before playing with your clit.”

Tamara.Jones: “I know. There. I was just, uhn, really excited.”

MesmericTrance: “And you’re getting more excited, aren’t you Tamara?”

Tamara.Jones: “Uhn… yes.”

MesmericTrance: “It’s happening faster than ever before. You’re already on the edge.”

Tamara.Jones: “…yes… yes!”

MesmericTrance: “Yes, so close. But you can’t come. You can’t orgasm unless I let you.”

Tamara.Jones: “…please…”

MesmericTrance: “Not until I tell you. You’re even closer now. The pleasure is building more than you have ever felt. But you still can’t cum. Why don’t you put one of your fingers in your ass just to show me how much you want it.”

Tamara.Jones: “My ass? Yes…uhn… I want it! …please… please…”

MesmericTrance: “When you cum you will be mine, Tamara, body and mind. You will be a good girl who will never question anything I say. Do you want to be a good girl?”

Tamara.Jones: “…I… uhn… yes... please!”

MesmericTrance: “Cum now.”

Tamara.Jones: “OH MY GOD!.........”



Tamara squirmed in her seat as Mez pulled into the garage. He had told her to take off her pants and panties and masturbate during the drive. She had thought it was a wonderful idea, especially after he gave her a present, a small vibrator that felt really good in her pussy and ass. She still couldn’t cum but that was ok now, she was with Mez, he would let her cum when he wanted her too. She was a good girl and wouldn’t cum without permission.

She didn’t bother to put on her pants as she got out of the car; Mez said she wouldn’t be needing them anyway. She followed him into the house like a puppy following her owner, ready for whatever he had in store. Or so she thought. She was shocked when he walked into the living room and a voice greeted him, a voice she knew.

“Oh god, I’m so glad your home… I need to cum so bad. Please let me cum!”

Tamara moved quickly around Mez and saw to her shock and growing horror Mary sitting on the floor impaled pussy and ass on some sort of machine that was roughly fucking her.

Tamara started to back away in shock and fear… this was so wrong… what was Mary doing… what was she doing here… She had to get out… she had to… Her back bumped against the man’s, Mez, her friend, her lover, her owner, her captor… the words ran through her mind in a confused panic.

He placed a strong hand on her shoulder, “My word you are very strong, much more so then Mary ever was. Still it’s not your fault and we have all weekend. Mary you may cum and Tamara, remember my site!



MesmericTrance: “Rest now, Tamara. You’re a good girl.”

Tamara.Jones: “…good…”

MesmericTrance: “Now, be a good girl and remember my site. Listen carefully: next weekend you are going to ask your parents if you can sleep over at Mary’s house. You will actually get on the number five bus to Spring Ridge. Repeat.”

Tamara.Jones: “…ask parents fuh sleep over… nex’ weekend… but go to Spring Ridge… numba five bus…”

MesmericTrance: “Good. Now I am going to turn on my web cam. Look at my face. When you see me at the bus station, you will come with me to my house. Repeat.”

Tamara.Jones: “…see you at bus station… go to your house…”

MesmericTrance: “Right. One last thing, for the rest of this week you will feel very horny. Thinking about me, thinking about meeting me, will make you very horny and excited. You will masturbate every chance you get, be creative. But you won’t be able to cum. You can only orgasm when I let you. Repeat.”

Tamara.Jones: “…feel horny… think about you… masturbate… can’t cum… only when you let me.”

MesmericTrance: “Good. Now, when I end this video chat, you will get dressed. You will act completely normal because no one needs to know about me. I’m your secret, Repeat.”

Tamara.Jones: “… get dressed… act normal… no one needs to know…”

MesmericTrance: “Good girl.”

MesmericTrance has ended your video chat.

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