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	Celebrity Hypnotist Chapter 12 - Part 3/3

        Australia.
        ----------

        Nicole Kidman stood at the balcony, looking out at the magnificent
view.
        "Darling," said a voice behind her, she turned and smiled at her
husband, Tom Cruise.
        He was wearing shorts and an open shirt, showing a toned chest
and abdomen, a sure sign that he was getting ready for his latest movie -
Mission Impossible II.
        - That's the most original name I've ever heard, - she thought
to herself sarcastically, something she'd never repeat to her husband,
he took his career ridiculously seriously.
        "Happy?" he asked her,"After all, this is where you wanted to
be, right?"
        "Yes... yeah," she replied absently, looking out at the view
again,"I just felt like I had to get away from America for awhile, I don't
know why?"
        "Just go with your instincts, Nic," Tom said with a smile,"You
can always trust your instincts."
        She didn't answer, she just looked out over the balcony again.

        ----------------------
        The Good Ol' U.S of A.
        ----------------------

        The spotlight came on again, but this time the person highlighted
was me.
        There were mutters and grumbling from the crowd, not sure of what
was going on, what was I doing standing on the catwalk? Was this part of
the show.
        "Say hello," I said, my voice transmitted by a small microphone
I was wearing, easily heard now that the music had finally stopped,"Say
hello to The Playmaker, The Women Taker, The Man Who Got Away With It
All, Say hello... to me."
        This was greeted by confused silence from the crowd.
        A second spotlight came on, this time centred right on the model
who had been making her way down the catwalk when the lights went out.
        "Hello, Claudia," I said to her with a smile, reaching out an arm
to her, the beautiful German Supermodel - Claudia Schiffer - even though
we were almost twenty feet apart,"Do you know who I am? I mean who I
REALLY am?"
        She shook her head, looking nervous, a little fearful.  The
audience was completely silent, watching us like we were actors in a
play, which wasn't far from the truth in a way, it's just that I was the
only one who knew I was reading from a script.
        "I introduce you," I said to both her and the audience, spreading
my arms wide,"To the one, true, Celebrity Hypnotist!"
        There were gasps and cries of shock from the crowd, none of whom
had yet even attempted to get out of their seats.  Claudia's reaction was
the best, however, the look of shock and fear on her face was totally
believable.  This was due to the fact that when I'd prepared her over the
last month and a half with various hypnotic sessions, I'd ensured that when
that revelation was made to her, she would react as if she would in real
life.
        "What... what are you going to do?" she asked me fearfully.
        In answer, I just smiled and beckoned her over with a finger,
and with a look of shock on her face she began to step slowly, inexorably
towards me.
        "NO!!!!" she cried out,"Don't make me!"
        "STOP THIS!" cried Kevin Costner suddenly, leaping up heroically
from his seat.  The people in the control booth had slowly brought up
the light in the room enough for people to just make out what was going
on.
        "Get back in you seat," I replied dismissivally, negligently
waving my hand at him.  With a look of shock on his face, he collapsed
back into his seat, and was unable to move out of it.
        More people began trying to struggle out of their seats, and
all of them found themselves unable to move.  Even the waiters and security
guards (hypnotized by me weeks earlier) were rooted to the spot.
        "None of you can move," I said in a voice quiet with
confidence,"And none of you can cry out louder than a loud whisper, if
you understand, say I The Man."
        "You The Man," everyone replied in unison - Claudia included - and
immediately brought up their hands to their mouths, shocked at what they'd
said.
        Now Claudia was only a foot or so away from me.
        "You know what you have to do, don't you?" I said to her with
a grin.
        "No," she said, shaking her head madly at me, and then suddenly
her entire demeanor changed.
        A smile suddenly lit up her face, which seemed to light up with
radiant, sexual glee.  She looked at me with glittering eyes, which seemed
to gleam mischievously.
        "You know what you have to do, don't you?" I repeated.
        "Yes I do," she giggled, and dropped to her knees in front of me.
        "You folks," I said to the captive audience,"Are about to learn
what being The Celebrity Hypnotist is all about!"
        I felt heady and alive, every nerve in my body was buzzing as
adrenaline rushed through my body.  I was free! Free from the restraint
I usually had to demonstrate among others, free from the illusion of
normality.  I had just stood up in front of the creme of The Fashion
Industry, world media and various celebrities and revealed my identity
as The Celebrity Hypnotist.
        And now Claudia Schiffer was pulling down my pants in front of
all of them.
        Just the feeling of superiority would be enough to give most
guys a hard-on, having one of the most beautiful women in the world
on her knees in front of me would cinch it for sure, and what she was
wearing would put it beyond a shadow of a doubt.  Even a geriatric,
impotent homosexual would get hard looking down on her.
        What she was wearing was basically one single, white silk sash,
it came around her neck and down over both breasts - just covering the
nipples - and then slid down between her legs, up her ass crack and around
her waist, where both ends were tied together in a large bow against the
small of her back.
        She pulled my pants down over my thighs, just too beneath my knees,
and my cock sprang up, rock hard and pointing right at it's desired
location, Claudia Schiffer's mouth.
        And then I was in her, my cock in her mouth, my dick inside of
Claudia Schiffer's oral orifice.  The Supermodel reached up and grabbed
onto my shaft, gently stroking her smooth fingers up and down my cock right
to the head, which was inside her warm, wet mouth.  Her other hand crawled
quickly up my inner thigh and tickled my balls, making my cock jump in her
hand.  Her eyes rolled up to look at me, and then she pressed forward,
bringing her lips down further over my cockshaft, further and further,
down and down and down, engulfing me with a practiced ease which made me
wonder about how she'd spent her youth.
        Nothing in the files The Organization had on her indicated anything
remarkable about her sexual history (apart from a brief time with Prince
Albert, who was much too indiscreet to ever be a member of The
Organization) so I was more than a little surprised at the ease with which
she took in my cock, making it disappear deeper and deeper into her mouth,
pushing against the back of her throat.  Her lips continued to suck on
me as she moved down, in fact it almost seemed like her lips were walking
their way down my meat.  Inside, her tongue worked all around my hardness,
lavishing my member with oral attention, sending waves of
pleasure throughout my entire body, radiating out from my lap to every
extremity of my body, making my fingers, my toes, even my hair seem to
tingle with sexual excitement.
        I could already feel pressure building in my cock, throbbing
hard, cum boiling up from my balls as Claudia Schiffer - world famous
Supermodel - sucked on my dick.  I couldn't help but hump my hips forward,
fucking into her face, slamming in and out of her beautiful, soft and
willing mouth.
        I reached down and grabbed the sides of her head, and with no
small amount of effort managed to pry her mouth of my cock.  She looked
up at me with an almost hurt expression on her face, as if she could not
understand what she'd done wrong.
        "Relax, darling," I said to her,"Don't fill up on appetizers when
the main course is so enticing."
        I turned to stare at the shocked crowd, and smiled when I saw
the uncomfortable looks most of them had, nearly everyone was casting
sidelong glances at the person next to them.
        I hadn't been able to resist a little command to be triggered
when the sex started, which would have them all get highly aroused by
what was happening.
        Knowing what was coming without knowing (at the moment she was
a completely sexual creature, her inhibiting factors removed by
my conditioning), Claudia Schiffer stood up and stepped right up next
to me, groaning happily when my cock pressed against her thigh.  I reached
behind her and pulled the bow aside with one easy tug, and her costume
dropped down, revealing her impossibly large, impossibly firm breasts,
her slim waist, her shaven, trimmed vagina and beautiful, curved ass.
        I slid my hands up the sides of her thighs and over her waist,
ran them over her magnificent breasts - which were among the greatest
I'd ever seen - and over her neck, up the sides of her face and through
her smooth, clean hair.  We leaned forward and kissed each other, just
a light kiss, but passionate nonetheless.  My hands gently took her by
the waist and I guided her down to the floor, her buttocks pressing
against the cool surface of the catwalk.
        I smiled down at her and ran my hands down over her
body, marveling at every delicious contour, every smooth curve of her
hot, Supermodel body.
        My cock was pressed up on her inner thigh, and she quickly parted
her legs for me.  I moved up and my hips - with the practiced ease of
years of experience - pressed forward at just the right point and allowed
my cock to press against the entrance of her vagina.
        "Yesssss!!!!" she hissed through her teeth, excited at the promise
of penetration,"Do it, please, do it!"
        I could hear low murmurs coming from the crowd, moan and groans
which were beginning to escape from unwilling lips.  The captive audience
didn't want to be aroused, but they were, and since they seemed incapable
of getting out of their seats or even of protesting above a shouted
whisper, they were stuck with it.
        I pushed my hips forward and she let out a animalistic cry of
passion, shoving her hips up against mine, which caused my cock to slam
into her much faster than I'd anticipated.  The sudden enveloping of my
cock in smooth, warm, velvet Supermodel cunt was incredible, it made me
groan happily.
        Once I was fully inside of her, a look of sated lust crossed her
face, and she simply lay beneath me, unmoving, getting used to having my
cock inside of her.  I was only too happy to lay still myself, I didn't
want to blow almost 2 months of planning by shooting my load early.
        My cock was stuffed fully into her cunt, sunk deep inside of
tight, hot Supermodel pussy.  I lay on top of her for several
long moments, then I flexed my cock slightly, then pulled back a bit,
so that my cock slid about three inches of her moist, juicy snatch, then
pushed back inside of her.
        Claudia moaned happily, feeling my cock push aside the muscles
in her vagina, she began to clench and raise her buttocks up of the
catwalk, grinding her cunt against my pelvis.  She churned against me,
spreading her legs wider and wider, slapping up against me, letting out
whimpers of pleasure, moaning happily.
        I pressed my hands hard into the catwalk on either side of her
hot, incredibly erotic body and lifted my upper body up even as I ground
my cock harder down against her clit, and stared down at her with a wild,
lust driven look on my face.  She was hot, she was sexy, she was the
jerk-off fantasy of hundreds of millions, and she was mine for the taking,
in front of a captive audience of my 'peers'.
        I began to rock my body back and forth, slowly at first, steadily
picking up speed, making her moan and groan happily beneath me.  As I
pushed in and out of her juicy slit, Claudia Schiffer writhed about
beneath me, squirming her hot, rounded ass against the cool catwalk, a
catwalk she got paid quarter of a million to walk up and down once.
        I lowered my face to hers and she lifted her head, thrusting her
tongue upward between my lips, letting me suck on it, feeling a vibe run
through my entire mouth when she moaned happily.
        The hot Supermodel raised her loins up to me in a
steadily increasing rhythm, meeting each of my forward plunges into
her hot, gushing depths, staring down at her beautiful face, her lovely
hair sweaty now and plastered to her magnificent features.  Her nostrils
were flaring, her breath coming in short, gasping pants, even our breath
seemed to be as one now, we'd set ourselves into a natural rhythm that
seemed to make the sex even more erotic.
        When it came down to it, everyone (but me) could easily
be reduced to an animal living only for sensation.  Sure, Claudia Schiffer
was an extremely wealthy women whose fame spanned the world and made her
incredibly inaccessible to nearly everyone.  But to me she was a way of
getting off, a way made all the more pleasurable because she was so
unapproachable, so unreachable... to everyone but me.  Her full, round
ass was churning, writhing and bucking against the catwalk, her seething,
hungry cunt grinding up against my thrusting cock.
        I slid my hands down along the catwalk, supporting myself on my
wrists now so that I could slide my hands under the smooth, round orbs of
her magnificent ass.  I grabbed them and squeezed, feeling the milky
white, firm-yet-pliant flesh of her buttocks push up and down with every
thrust and withdrawal of my cock from her pussy.
        Claudia cried out beneath me, spreading her legs wider and wider,
opening her pussy as far open as she could, trying to get more and more
cock into her.  Gone was the scared, fearful women highlighted by the
second spotlight a little under ten minutes ago.
        No, now she was a thing of animalistic desire, her head rolling
and twisting about, her legs spread wide and twitching and jerking around
on either side of me.  I noticed several times that she was staring at
the captive audience, and that during those times her smile seemed to
grow even wider.  I guessed that she too, felt the pressures of constant
public scrutiny, and it was great to throw off those shackles, the blessed
relief of not performing for the camera or restraining the basic human
desires enjoyed by the public who desired the fame that brought such
pressure.
        So it didn't seem too strange that, although I'd hypnotized her to
enjoy the sex, she was going fucking nuts, fucking back at me
with everything she had, her whole, beautiful body alive with sexual
fire.  Her head twisting about, her mouth wide open and letting out a
breathless keening.
        She was tensing her thighs, cords sticking out on her neck,
her cunt pressed up hard against my pelvis, slamming against me with
every thrust of my cock.
        I was pounding into her harder and harder, taking long, quick
strokes in and out of her, my rock-hard cock pulling almost all the way
out of her snug, velvet pussy.  Her Supermodel cunt clasped onto my cock,
sucking back on my cock every time I pulled back, pulling me back in
faster every time I tried to push back in.
        Man! It had been a long time since I'd had a fuck as good as
this one.  Maybe it was because it was Claudia Schiffer, maybe it was
because many of my contemporaries were watching, and were helpless to
stop me, the dreaded Celebrity Hypnotist!!
        I let out a little chuckle at the dramatic way I was thinking,
and went back to enjoying the fuck.  My balls were aching from the building
pressure of holding back my ejaculation, but I didn't want to blow my
load until she did, and I knew she was going to soon, all the telltale
signs were there.
        Claudia moaned out happily, throwing her head back against the
catwalk, squirming about underneath me, her breath was beginning to catch
now.  Everytime I impaled my cock deep inside of her hot pussy, she
squealed a little louder and writhed about with more abandon.
        I stared down over her hot, sexy body.  The sweaty, bouncing
breasts, the narrow, bouncing waist, the soft, shaven folds of her
clasping pussy, clinging tightly to my prick as I thrust in and out
of her mercilessly.
        With a grunt I slid my hands off of her ass and grabbed one of
her perfect tits in hand, massaging and kneading it momentarily before I
lowered my mouth and sucked the erect little nipple into it.  My other
hand slid down between the widespread lips of her cunt and pressed them
together, forcing them to close tighter around my pistoning shaft, causing
incredible friction on her already hugely sensitive cunt.
        Of course, this slowed me down slightly, which I didn't want, and
so even as I squeezed her already tight little pussy around my member,
I was trying to thrust harder and faster inside of her.  This drove her
absolutely wild, and she began to squeal and moan even louder than before,
frighteningly loud considering the muted audience.
        Her fantastically toned legs were spread straight out, her ass
was actually lifting the both of us off of the ground.  I pistoned into
her harder and harder, fucking her fast, fucking her hard, fucking her
strong.  I pounded the full length of my meat right to the hilt inside
of her cunt, putting all of my strength into each thrust, giving her
everything I had.
        "Oh, OOhh!!  OOOhh!!! ...AAAHHHH!!" screamed Claudia loudly,
her lovely face contorted with desire, foul obscenities spilling from
her lips, screaming for me to fuck her, fuck her! FUCK HER!!!!
        I grunted again and again with the strain of holding back my
orgasm, but still continuing to slam my cock just as hard into her tender,
sensitive pussy.
        She convulsed beneath me, her body jerking about,
muscles shuddering, her eyes suddenly wide as if she was incredibly
shocked.
        She was going to cum.
        I pounded her deeper and faster, pushing her over the edge,
making her cum.  She had had incredible stamina, for a while I'd been
afraid I'd have to use the special keyword I'd hypnotized myself to
recognize so that I could fuck her to orgasm.  But in the end I'd won
the race, as always, I'd lasted the longest.
        She spasmed wildly underneath me, her cunt-lips sucking at my
cock with a voracious, insatiable appetite.  She was making as animalistic
keening which was getting louder and louder, her body was tensed into
one giant muscle, even her tits seemed locked into place.
        I let myself go then, at last, and felt my sperm race through
my prick and burst through the eye of my penis, an incredible feeling
of release as I fired shot after shot of sperm deep inside of her, cumming
inside of Claudia Schiffer - Supermodel.
        As she wound down from her orgasm, I made one final, plunge
forward, pushing entirely within her.  I ground my cock hard against
her tight little cunt, groaning happily as the last of my cum fired from
my cock.  She ground her crotch up against me, moaning happily, crying
out in desire as her orgasm ended and her body was left in a
warm, buzzing afterglow.
        She moaned happily, her long, lightly bronzed legs quivering,
her flat stomach quaking, tits heaving up and down.  She made a final
convulsion, then her legs became limp and moved down slightly, no longer
spread as wide as she'd been able to get them at the height of
her ecstasy.
        I lay on top of her, both of us breathing heavily, basking in
the afterglow of great sex, enjoying post-coital bliss.
        I hoped to remain that way for a little while, after all, I had
a long night in front of me.  I had to deprogram the audience, make
sure all memories were shifted into the realms of fantasies and dreams,
stored in short term memory and quickly dreamed out of their head.  I
had to deprogram the staff and The Control Booth, get all the hidden
cameras removed, replace the film from the cameraman’s photos (they'd
taken umpteen photos during our scene, there'd deliberately been no
programming to stop them, I liked photo momentos as well as film) and
generally make it as if this whole sordid affair had never been.
        And it was all worth it, I'd gotten a great fuck, I'd made my
big comeback and proven once again that I WAS above the rules
and regulations, for me action had none of the normal consequences that
others had to deal with.
        It was damn good to be back in the saddle again.

        7th May, 1999 - Offices Of Salinger, Gorman & McKenzie

        "...and finally," said Joseph Salinger, Senior Partner of The
Firm, with a smile,"Alex, would you be so kind as to deal with this
last bit of business?"
        "Of course, Mr. Salinger," said Alex McKenzie respectfully,
Joseph Salinger was his Mentor, and one of the only men he actually had
any true respect for.
        McKenzie turned to look in the direction of the new man sitting
around the table.
        "I'm pleased to introduce the newest member of our fine team
here at Salinger, Gorman & McKenzie, someone I'm sure you're all familiar
with considering we spent several months trying to destroy him."
        Good hearted laughter followed this joke, the corner of one of
Salinger's lips actually twitched slightly.
        "And I'm sure he'll make a formidable member of an already lethal
legal team," summed up McKenzie,"I welcome Donovan Prescott to our little
family."
        Donovan smiled lightly, and wondered again just what the hell he
was doing.

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        END.
        ----
	
        Next Chapter : Blondes & Brunettes 2/2 - Angeline Jolie & Deborah
Kara Unger, Gwyneth Paltrow, Charlize Theron.

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        When you send their names, also mention what program or movies
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	Be aware, the following celebrities have been used :

	Demi Moore		Kim Basinger
	Teri Hatcher		Michelle Pfieffer
        Gillian Anderson        Nicole Kidman
        Daphne Zuniga           Drew Barrymore
        Lisa Kudrow             Uma Thurman
        Courteney Cox           Alicia Silverstone
        Lauren Holly            Heather Locklear
        Jennifer Aniston        Jennifer Love Hewitt
        Helen Hunt              Debbe Dunning
        Faith Ford              Patricia Richardson
	Mary Hart		Sarah Michelle Gellar
	Tea Leoni		Neve Campbell
	Carmen Elektra		Jenny McCarthy
        Jenna Elfman            Julia Roberts
        Cindy Crawford          Isabella Rosselinni
        The Spice Girls		Tyra Banks
        Sandra Bullock          Cameron Diaz
        Catherine Zeta Jones    Claudia Schiffer

	And send no requests for Fran Drescher please, that would
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