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        Celebrity Hypnotist Chapter Ten - Part 2 of 5.

        Donovan made a point of looking confused, although he knew she'd
make this answer,"You did? So you no longer feel secure in your own home?"
        "No," she replied,"It feels... tainted now, ever since I.... ever
since I remembered what happened."
        "And what happened?" asked Donovan, looking concerned,"What happened
to take away this security and comfort you'd worked so hard for, what
happened to make you feel nervous and unsure in your own home."
        The point of this line of questioning was to make Daphne
a sympathetic figure to The Jury, and also to help them identify with
her.  They could all relate to not feeling safe in their homes, despite
the truth in The Mayor's claims that the streets of New York were safer
nowadays, nobody went to bed at night without checking their locks.
        "A man came into my house and made me have sex with him," she
said.
        "He raped you?"
        "Yes."
        "Let's get this straight," said Donovan,"He burst into your house
and by physical force had sexual intercourse with you?"
        "No," she said, shaking her head, tears welling up in her eyes,"He
didn't physically force me."
        McKenzie leaned over and whispered something in Gorman's ear, who
nodded.
        "But I thought he made you have sex with him?"
        "He did," she said.
        "How did he do that if he didn't physically force you?"
        "He did something worse," she replied,"He didn't force his way onto
my body, he forced his way into my mind."
        Donovan nodded, seeing that she was getting distressed.  He'd
already told her that if this happened he'd take the opportunity to talk
to The Jury, giving her a chance to recover herself.
        "Imagine it, ladies and gentlemen," he said, turning to face The
Jury,"Physical rape is a horrible thing, there's no denying that, but how
much worse is it to rape the mind as well? To have someone, not just a
stranger but someone you know, if not particularly well, force their way
into your head and make you do something that you don't want to do?  To
make you act in a way against your will, to make you do things with your
body against your own free will, to be nothing but another tool they use,
a way of getting them off?  How much worse is that? It's a lot worse, I
think you'll agree."
        He turned back to Daphne, who'd wiped her eyes with a tissue and
regathered herself.
        "When he was done with using you," he said to her,"What did he
do then?"
        "He tried to make me forget what had happened," she said,"And he
tried to cover his tracks."
        "And he nearly succeeded, didn't he?"
        "Yes, if it hadn't been for one of the Security Guards he hypnotized
being injured in an accident, I never would have uncovered any proof of who
is was that did this to me."
        "But the Private Investigator you did hire found that evidence,
didn't he."
        "Yes."
        "Tell me what he found."
        "He found nothing on any of the Security Tapes that he checked,
I'd told him the date of when it had happened and he found no clue that
anyone had been around.  He took the tapes to an expert however, and they
uncovered something."
        "What was that?"
        "The expert suspected the dates on the tape were doctored, and
he went back and checked the weather for the day, he found out that the
day in question was fine and sunny."
        "And?"
        "On the tapes the weather was overcast."
        Frowns from The Jury.
        "And then he found something else, didn't he?"
        "Yes," she said,"The expert found an image in the reflection of
a car window out on the street."
        "And what did he do with it?"
        "He blew the picture up and enhanced it, it gave him a picture
of the man who raped me.  When the investigator showed it to me,
I recognized him immediately, he was the man who raped me."
        "And who was that?"
        She said the name of McKenzie's client.
        "With permission of The Court," said Donovan,"I present Exhibit
1A, a copy of the enhanced image of Ms. Zuniga's rapist."
        The bailiff took the picture around The Jury, also allowing Mr.
McKenzie, Mr. Gorman Judge Calthers to see it.
        "We also have copies of the doctored security tapes," Donovan
said,"Presented as Exhibits 2A to 5A."
        He turned to Daphne.
        "Thank you, Ms. Zuniga, I have no further questions."

        -

        "Oooh!" exclaimed Mel B.,"Check it out."
        She'd reached down and grabbed my crotch, the others were on all
fours, looking down at my lap with gleeful curiosity.
        "He must like being tied up," she giggled,"He's getting hard!"
        My cock was straining against the leather, trying to get closer
to the warm flesh of Scary Spice's hand.
        "Whaddaya say, girls?" giggled Mel B.,"He likes dominant women,
should we give him what he wants?"
        "Sounds good to me," giggled Geri, running her hand up my bare
chest,"Would you deny a thirsty man a drink of water?"
        "You can't be serious," returned Victoria, looking shocked at
the very thought, although I knew her panties would probably be soaking
by now, if she was wearing any.
        "Nah," replied Mel C.,"They're not serious, ain't no way they'd
screw him."
        "Sounds like a dare to me!" laughed Mel B., opening her mouth
and waggling her pierced tongue at her friend of the same name.  Before
anyone could do anything, she grabbed already half open fly off my leather
pants and ripped at it.  The stitches were designed to give, and my pants
were ripped away, flung off indifferently by Scary Spice as she eagerly
went for my meat.
        "No!" cried Victoria, not believing what Mel was doing.
        Before anyone could protest further (I certainly wasn't going to),
Mel dropped her head to my lap and took my cock into her mouth, easily
taking in most of my only half-hard shaft.
        "Oh fuck yeah!" laughed Geri,"She's doing it! She's really fucking
doing it!"
        My cock didn't stay half-hard for long, having Melanie Brown - Scary
Spice's - mouth around my cock was a huge turn-on in and of itself, and
with a moan I arched my back as far as the stakes holding me down would
allow, trying to push more of my dick into her mouth.
        The tongue-stud was riding along the underside of my cock as she
licked her tongue up my length with long, broad strokes.  The cool metal
was driving me wild, mixed with the moist warmth of her mouth it was just
an incredible sensation.  My eyes were closed as I went with the sensations,
and my ears were filled with a buzzing of my own thoughts exclaiming to
me just how good this felt.  So it was I didn't hear Victoria and Mel C's
renewed protests, nor see Geri pulling her tight, black leather skirt off.
        I felt the shadow over my face, blocking the sun, and I opened my
eyes in time to see Geri's naked ass lowering towards my face.  I reacted
like a professional and took in a deep breath, and then her hot, steaming
pussy was pressing into my mouth.
        "Wow!" whispered Emma, watching as Mel B. deepthroated my cock
and Geri ground her pussy into my face.  Almost unconsciously she hiked
up the front of her dress and slid her other hand into her damp panties,
stroking her fingers over her clit and then gripping her cuntlips
together and grinding them against each other.
        Mel C. and Victoria Adams stood next to each other, watching the
other three Spice Girls going at it.  The two remaining Spice's were
unable to take their eyes off of what was going on, they were breathing
heavily, chests heaving, hands twitching at their sides.
        "They can't do this," whispered Victoria, her thighs moving
about involuntarily as her crotch cried out for attention.
        "No... uh," gasped Mel C, feeling a thrill run throughout her
entire body and shuddering,"It's.... UH! It's all wrong."
        She turned to look at Victoria, who also turned to look at her,
their hair was sweaty and their faces flushed, but not from the heat.  They
couldn't take their eyes of each other.
        "Vicki...." gasped Mel C.
        "Mel..." started Victoria.
        Then they came together and kissed passionately.

        -

        "Ms. Zuniga," said McKenzie, standing up and walking forward,"I
must say that I am very, very sorry to hear about your ordeal.  It is
a terrible thing when one's home is invaded, when their very being is
violated.  I can only imagine how terrible it must have been for you."
        "Yes," replied Daphne,"You can only imagine."
        Donovan hid a smile, inwardly congratulating Daphne for that one.
        McKenzie didn't lose a stride,"And I know it hurts to dredge up
all these old memories, but you're a strong woman, I know you'll suffer
through this in our efforts to get to the truth."
        He paused, perhaps waiting for another comment from Daphne, then
he continued,"You say that a man came into your house, hypnotized you and
forced you to have sex with him?"
        "Yes."
        "Then why didn't you reveal this earlier? Why did you wait so long?"
        "Because I didn't remember," she replied.
        "You didn't remember being raped?" asked McKenzie, looking confused.
        "He hypnotized me to make me forget," returned Daphne, keeping
cool,"Then he tried to cover his tracks, and he nearly got away with it."
        "So how come you remember now?" asked McKenzie.
        "I began to have bad dreams," she said,"Dreams where a man was
forcing himself on me, and despite not wanting to I was letting him, making
out that I was enjoying it.  The dreams didn't go away, and the memory
began to return."
        "And you remembered that my client was the one who came in and
did these horrible things to you?"
        "Yes."
        "May I remind you that you're under oath," said McKenzie,"I'll
ask the question again, after you suddenly came to the conclusion that
a bad dream you had was actually a memory...."
        "Objection!" snapped Donovan, standing up.
        "Sustained," said Calthers, turning to look at McKenzie,"Don't
badger the witness, Mr. McKenzie."
        McKenzie placed his hands on his chest, putting on a perplexed,
confused expression as if he couldn't see what he'd done wrong.
        "What I mean, Ms. Zuniga," he said, turning back to Daphne,"Is
when you realized that these dreams were actually memories, did you then
remember that it was my Client that did these horrible things to you?"
        Daphne hesitated, then replied,"No."
        "No, you didn't did you," said McKenzie, walking back to his
table where Gorman handed him a document,"According to your statement
to Chief Andrew Kimble, as well as to your Private Investigator, you
were unable to see the face of your attacker, it was nothing but a dark
blur, isn't that true?"
        "Yes," replied Daphne,"But...."
        "And isn't it also true," interrupted McKenzie, riding over her
with the practiced ease of an experienced litigator,"That you didn't
actually 'remember' that it was my client until you saw him in that
picture?"
        "Well yes, but...."
        "Do you live in a street with ordinary people, Ms. Zuniga?" asked
McKenzie.
        "What?" returned Daphne, perplexed.  She looked towards Donovan,
who shrugged, he wasn't sure what was going on either.
        "Do you live in a street with ordinary, every-day people?" he
repeated,"Or do you live in a street with other celebrities?"
        "Other celebrities," she replied,"But I don't see what...."
        "In fact, isn't the area you live in almost the exclusive domain
of celebrity home-owners?"
        "Yes," she said, confused.
        "Do celebrities have friends?" asked McKenzie.
        "Objection," said Donovan, irritated,"Your Honor, what is the
point of all these inane questions?"
        "I'm going somewhere with this, Your Honor," said McKenzie,"In
fact I'd probably be over if Mr. Prescott wasn't so interested
in theatrics."
        Donovan opened his mouth to object to that again, but realized
that was probably what McKenzie wanted.
        "I'll give you some leeway here, Mr. McKenzie," said
Judge Calthers,"But only a little, objection over-ruled."
        "Do celebrities have friends, Ms. Zuniga," repeated McKenzie,"Or
to put it more precisely, do celebrities have friends who are
also celebrities?"
        "Yes, I suppose so..."
        "And aren't friends often inclined to visit each other?"
        "Uh... yes...."
        "And isn't it possible my client was visiting with a friend
who lived in the area?"
        "No, he was..."
        "And isn't it possible that you were mistaken when you identified
him?"
        "No, I...."
        "And isn't it possible you were so desperate to put a face to
your attacker that you seized upon the idea of my client when the enhanced
photo was shown to you."
        "No, no I...."
        "I think it was entirely possible," McKenzie said, over-riding
the now desperate Daphne,"And I'm sorry for what happened to you, but
let's not ruin someone else's life because you need a sacrificial lamb."
        "I didn't..."
        "No further questions, Your Honor," said McKenzie, turning and
walking back towards his chair.
        Donovan felt like he was going to be sick.

        -

        My eyes greedily crawled all over Geri's plump, white asscheeks
as they raised and lowered, the ginger haired beauty pushing her shaven
cuntlips hard against my mouth.  While I sucked at her cunt, I was thrusting
my hips up and down into Mel B's hot, wet mouth.  My tongue lapping in
and out of her tight, clasping cunt as my nose pressed into her soaking
cunt.  The taste and smell of Geri's juicy pussy was stimulating enough,
but mixed with the feel of Mel B's hot, wet mouth  sucking up and down
my cock, her tongue-stud running all over my cock-shaft and dickhead.
        I eagerly thrust my hips up and down as much as I could, slamming
my cock into Scary's mouth as I raced my tongue up and down, in and out
of Geri's shaven cuntlips.  After building up her pleasure I then began
to plunge my tongue in and out between her cuntlips, rolling my tongue
to make it like a straw through which I was able to suck at her steadily
flowing cuntjuices.
        I'd have been an idiot to have turned down this Assignment, I'd
now decided.  The five of them were fucking sexy, and having one of them
sitting on my face while another sucked me off was just great.  Because
of Geri's ass I couldn't see what the other three were doing, but if
everything was going according to plan, then Victoria and Mel C. would
be going at it right now while Emma jerked herself off.  I'd worry about
that later, right now I was concentrating on getting Geri off while also
enjoying Mel B's mouth as she sucked on my cock.
        She'd formed a warm, wet O with her lips, running it up and down
my cock like a cunt.  Her tongue-stud was a cold, hard ball of steel
running all over my cock, driving me absolutely fucking nuts.  Every
nerve in my cock was screaming out in pleasure, sending wild pulse of
ecstasy to my pleasure centers.  My cock seemed to swell in her mouth as
she ran it up and down, up and down over my meat, her eyes looking up with
whimsical amusement at Geri, who was grinding her pussy into my face,
rubbing her clit and watching the other three.
        Mel's head bobbed up and down, up and down over my lap as she
slid her mouth all over the length of my shaft.  Her tongue was just
driving me crazy, running along the underside of my cock, slurping just
around the head of my penis whenever she pulled her head back to the
point of exit, pressing against my pubes whenever she pushed her head
back down to the base of my cock.
        Despite being bound, I was still thrusting my hips up at her,
facefucking her as much as possible.  My ass would slam into the hot
sand, then thrust back up into her mouth, which bobbed back and forth
in perfect time, meeting me in the middle of each and every thrust of
my cock.
        I just loved the feeling of the warm wetness of her mouth, but
I knew I would love the hot tightness of her cunt even more, which was
why I'd hypnotized her to pull away soon, as soon as she heard the signal.
        The signal which was coming now.
        Geri's gasps had been growing louder and louder as she spread
her legs wide, grinding her cunt down into my face, her juices coming
steadily and steadily, those that I wasn't able to lap up flowing down
the sides of my mouth.  My tongue was running up and down between Geri's
pink, shaven cuntlips, darting in and out, swallowing her hot pussyjuices
again and again, driving her absolutely wild.
        The hot redhead was flinging her upperbody this way and that,
rubbing her fingers into her erect clitoris ferociously.  Her red, sweaty
hair flung about as well, some of it plaster to her face, the rest swinging
beads of sweat all about.  She humped her nice, plump ass up and down
on my face, trying to get more and more of my tongue into her tight, juicy
little pussy.
        Her eyes were opened wide as she wriggled about on my face, driving
her cunt into my face and squealing out in pleasure.  Her huge breasts
were bouncing up and down, sweat bouncing off her erect nipples, running
down her waist into the trimmed red pussy hair above her cuntlips, pressing
it down against her white skin.
        The feel of my tongue flicking in and out, all over her juicy
fuckhole.  I dragged it up between her cuntlips with a broad stroke,
then narrowed it to a tip and plunged it deep up her sucking, clasping
cunthole.
        Geri humped her hips up and down, slapping her nicely rounded ass
up and down onto my face.  The sight of those magnificent buttcheeks was
a lovely view, I had to say.
        "Oh shit!" she cried out,"Mel! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fucking
cum!"
        That was Mel B's signal, hearing those words she slowly pulled her
mouth up off my cock, letting her upper lip drag along my cockhead, which
made my dick bounce slightly.
        "That's lubrication enough, big boy," she giggled, then pulled
herself up over my lap and straddled my thighs, my cock pointing directly
at her mouth, as if it wanted to go back.  She pulled her small skirt up,
then in her eagerness to get me inside of her, tore her black thong
panties away and threw them over her head.
        She looked up and grinned when she saw Geri's face, contorted
with pleasure, eyes squeezed shut as she slid her juicy pussy up and down
over my face, she'd cum and blown a full load of tasty cuntjuice into
my mouth, drenching my face as well.  Then, with a wild grin, Blazin' Bad
Zula lifted herself up, positioned her cunt just above my cock, and then
lowered herself down.

        -

        Mel C. and Victoria's hands were all over each other as they
rolled round on the sand, only a few feet from where I was getting my
cock sucked by Mel B. whilst eating out Geri Halliwell.
        They were kissing passionately, tongues sliding alongside each
other, the two beauties tasting the interior of their oral orifices,
surprising themselves with the passion that had been released inside of
them.  Grabbing at each other's clothes, they pulled and ripped at them,
tearing them off easily, but thinking nothing of that in their lust-crazed
need.  Of course, the clothes had been designed to break away easily, and
soon the two hot Spice Girls were lying naked together, kissing
passionately as they rubbed up and down against each other's naked, hot
bodies.
        Victoria broke the kiss first, she stared into Mel's eyes for
a second, then lowered her face and kissed her chin, then her neck, and
then down further and further, kissing her small breasts, licking at
her erect nipples.  She continued down, kissing over Mel's waist and
coming down to her pussy.  It was completely and totally shaven, not
even one pubic hair was apparent.  Victoria herself shaved her cuntlips,
but not the thatch of pubic hair, which she kept trimmed in a rectangle
of black pubic hair.
        She kissed lightly at Mel's pussy, then lowered down further and
sat up, spreading her legs wide and grinning down at Mel.
        "Huh?" muttered Sporty Spice, she'd been expecting to get her
pussy eaten out by her friend and group-member.  Then her frown became
a smile as Victoria scooted forward along the hot sand and slid one leg
underneath Mel's own muscular, sweaty leg.  Her other leg slid over the
top of Mel's and then Vicki started sliding forward, until her hot pussy
was pressing against Mel's own.
        "A little scissors action, huh?" laughed Sporty Spice, and then
she and Victoria got down to business, pushing forward and back against
each other, rubbing their cunts against each others and grinding back and
forth.  Their cuntlips pressed and rubbed against each other hard, grinding
along and sending shivers of pleasure through each of the British beauties.
        They threw their heads back and propped themselves up with their
elbows, concentrating solely on the hot feel of sliding their pussies
against each other, grinding against each other, pushing and rubbing more
and more slickly as their juices began to steadily flow out of their
fuckholes.

        With a moan of pleasure, Emma slid her now juicy finger between
her cuntlips.  Her hand was cupping her cuntmound and squeezing it tightly,
sliding her finger between the slit of her pale, pink-skinned cuntlips.
        Baby Spice slid another finger up between her cuntlips, feeling her
hot, tight snatch gripping down greedily on her fingers.  She grinned
happily as she moved her arm to the side so that it was pressing against
her breast.  Despite still wearing her costume she could feel the heat
of skin against skin, and she moaned happily.
        The young British beauty had her eye's half closed, her mouth
opening and closing in sexual joy as she pulled open her fur-lined cuntlips
and pushed her other two fingers in and out, in and out.  She rolled her
hips back and forth, moaning and groaning as she watched Victoria and Mel C
off to the side, kissing and feeling each other up, while in front of her
Mel B. was sucking on my cock and Geri was pressing and grinding her pussy
into my face.  She bunched up the fingers in her cunt so that it felt
bigger, thicker, more like she had one of her dildoes inside of her.  She
threw her head back and let out a happy yelp of sexual excitement which
was just made all the more appealing by her cute innocence.
        Her fingers sped in and out of her cunt, the thumb of the hand
holding hr skirt up was pressing against her clitoris, grinding and rubbing
her lovebutton as she wanked herself, thrusting her hips back and forth
and fucking as much of her fingers into her as she could.
        The familiar tingle of an oncoming orgasm was riding
high throughout her body, driving Emma - Baby Spice - Bunton wild with
desire.  She slammed her fingers in and out of her tight, clasping cunt,
her cunt sucking greedily at her fingers as they sliced in and out of
her pussy.
        The innocent looking babe furiously pumping her fingers in and
out of her cunt, her costume seemed to be coming apart at the seams, her
heaving, bouncing tits jiggling up and down, the thin spaghetti straps
around her shoulders had already slid down over her arms, and it wouldn't
take much more jiggling to expose her breasts.  Her body was shaking and
shimmying about and she cried out, her teeth biting down on her lower
lip.
        "AHHH SHIT!" she cried out as she came, juices bursting out around
her fingers.  She squealed out in pleasure, then, as if fearing being
seen by the others, shut her mouth and tried to suppress her cries of
happiness.  Her body hunched over and she continued to pump her fingers
in and out of her pussy, her eyes closed and her mouth kept shut.
        But her mouth and eyes both opened when she felt something trailing
up her leg.  Looking down she saw Geri on her knees in front of her,
running her fingers up Emma's leg towards her cunt.
        "Geri?" gasped Emma, she hadn't seen the redhead get off my face
and crawl towards her.
        "Shhh," laughed Geri,"Just relax, let me take care of everything."


	End Part 2 of 5