"Eight, nine, ten," he said, with an emphasis on "ten."
She fluttered her eyelids and slowly sat up. She looked at
him.
"Is that it?"
"'fraid so," he replied with a smile. He knew what kind of
fun was coming next. She was usually the dominate one in their
relationship, especially when it came to sex. But this time he had
the upper hand: While under hypnosis, he told her that within fifteen
minutes time, she will be completely horny and would want him badly.
She would be begging him, and she won't even realize how submissive
she will be.
"Are you alright? How do you feel?" he asked.
At the word "feel" she froze for a second, and shook her head.
"I'm okay..." she trailed off. She looked at him, almost as if she
didn't recognize him, then she shivered and her eyes opened wide. It
had started. It was working. "She is trying to hide her arousal.
Good. Everything is going according to plan," he thought.
"I've got to check the bills. You know there was something
that was bothering me about the phone bill," she blurted out suddenly,
and got up and marched right into the den.
Curious, but not alarmed, he followed her. By the time he got
there, she was already examining the phone bill.
"There, see," she said, waving the bill in the air, "we spend
to much money on long distance. Maybe we should switch companies. Is
it getting hot in here?" she turned on the central air. It was not
getting hot. Not in temperature anyway...
She continued, "You know I've heard that if you change your
long distance company to no long distance company you can still use an
access code. Mary told me that. Mary just met a new boyfriend. I
haven't met him yet, but already I don't like him. He works at a
bar, too. Nothing wrong with that but Nick used to work in at a bar.
Mary seems to be finding other men like Nick since she broke up with
him. Aren't you hot?"
He stared at her, gaping. Something was wrong. She was
supposed to get horny, try to hide it, and then lose all inhibitions
and beg him for sex. She was under hypnosis, the trigger did go off,
but she wasn't reacting like he expected. What went wrong?
She continued like he wasn't there. "It's getting so hot. I
turned on the AC but I don't feel any cooler," she went over to a
vent, and stood on it. It was blowing hard enough to make her shirt
ripple. "That feels a little better but it's so hot," she said
and quickly removed her shirt. "That's better. I mean, there's
nothing wrong with Mary dating other men, but to find some exactly
like Nick is bad," she said as she removed her pants, "don't you
think it's bad for her to do that, she should find someone completely
different," she was walking towards him, wearing nothing
but a bra and panties, "You look hot. Aren't you warm?" and with that
statement she ripped off his shirt. Buttons flew all over.
She tugged and removed his t-shirt so quickly, he didn't realize she
was doing it.
She suddenly turned away from him, "I'm getting us a drink of
lemonade. I'm getting real thirsty," as she walked away she removed
her bra. "Speaking of completely different, your mother called today.
She wanted to know when we are coming over again. Seems she throwing
some kind of family picnic but she isn't invited any of her brothers,
and nobody from your father's side either," where he was standing, he
could see her open the door, and reach into the refrigerator. Her
breasts were hidden behind the refrigerator door. "I think it's an
excuse to get us over there. New York is so far away and I thinks she
keeps forgetting that we both work." She was walking back towards him,
hold two full glasses with ice. She handed him one and sat down at the
desk with the bills.
"Speaking of work," she continued on, "I think I might be
getting that promotion soon. Don't tell your mother," she reached into
the glass, pulled out a piece of ice and started to rub her body with
it. She teased her nipples with it, and spread her legs in the chair.
She touched her self over her panties. "Your mother would just brag
to everyone about it, and if it didn't come true, she would blame me
for telling her that I already got it. So don't tell her okay? It's
so fucking hot. Shit!"
She paused to drink. She was drinking it so fast some of the
lemonade spilled down her face and onto her erect nipple. She never
stopped playing with herself. He was about to say something when she
put down the glass.
"If my fucking boss would just give a fucking break," she said,
removing her panties, "I could get a good fucking promotion and we
could afford more stuff. Which reminds me," she was rubbing her clit
hard. Her gasping between words was getting stronger.
He was as hard as a rock. His penis pushed and strained
against his pants but he was to awestruck to remove them. He continued
to stare at her, not knowing what to do.
"It's like she's on speed." he thought to himself.
She never paused, "I think that I need a new dress. My red one
is getting out of style and kind of ragged, so we need to go out
shopping soon." She stood up and went over to him quickly, and
grabbed hold of his cock thru his pants. "I know you hate shopping,
but fuck, I really need a nice dress or two for when we go out. So you
don't mind if we go later today. Are you alright? You look like you
are going to fucking melt." She pushed him down with force. He fell
on the ground, never removing his eye off her. She bent over him,
her breasts inches from his mouth. "You look like you are fucking
swollen down there. Here, let me," and with one tug he pants and
underwear were removed. "There, now you look fucking cooler." She
was masturbating above him now, pulling on her nipples and rubbing
her clit. She was so wet she was dripping her juices on him.
She kept going. "I have to fucking get some other fucking
stuff like new fucking shoes," she positioned herself over him, "and
maybe some fucking earrings. Your fucking balls are swollen. Do
you think there might be something wrong? Maybe it's the heat. It's
so fucking damn hot in this fucking place!" With that she slammed
his cock deep into her pussy and started to fuck him hard. She held
him down with her hands as she rode his cock wildly.
"We should get the AC fixed," she didn't stop, even though
she was moaning and gasping with every stroke, "that's another
fucking expense we have to fucking deal with, I hope you don't have
to go to the fucking doctor's because of your fucking swollen balls,
speaking of balls," she was slamming him harder, arching her back.
There was a wild look in her eyes, like a predator about to make
its kill. She pounded his cock wildly, riding it with all her
might and not stopping for anything.
He couldn't help it. She was to strong, had him in a good
position so that she was in control. He couldn't get up even if
he wanted to and she spoke so fast, even though she was moaning and
gasping, he couldn't get a word in at all.
"The fucking Nicks blew it. They should've beaten the
fucking Spurs. I don't care if the fucking Spurs went all the
fucking way, I still think the fucking Nicks...fucking...Nicks..."
She was on the edge of an orgasm, almost screaming out her
words in pure sexual ecstasy. He couldn't hold back, being raped
and dominated like this in this way was to much for him. His cock
erupted and shoot cum all over inside her. He let out a scream of
pleasure.
She still continued, "Fucking...are you fucking...alright?
With...your....fucking...fucking....fuuuck..." she screamed. Her
whole body shook and her pussy grabbed his cock hard as she came.
It was so intense, she pulled at his shoulder, ripping the skin,
and making him bleed. He yelped in pain but she never noticed,
she just kept cumming.
There was a finally a silence. It took a moment for him
to realize it was quiet. He looked up at her, her eyes fixed on
him with a wicked smile.
"You shit," she said, "I know what you did. It just
dawned on me after I came what you commanded me to do. Is it a
post hypnotic command so you can do this to me again?"
"Y-yes," he stammered.
"I bet you thought you could dominate me for a change."
Her grin grew even more wicked. "Now I'm really going to dominate
you."
She got off him, and picked up his pants. He didn't know
what to expect. He was wondering if he could get it up again,
when suddenly he was hit in the face with his pants. She threw
them at him playfully.
"Get dressed," she said, "I want you to go under so you
can't cum until I tell you to, then give me the command word. I want to rape you again."
He smiled. "This is the perfect woman." he thought,
and obediently got dressed and put himself under.....