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Celebrity Hypnotist 15 [3/3]
Leon had introduced me to the musical stylings of one Puff Daddy,
and it had been with real surprise that I'd discovered I liked all of his
songs.
Of course, it helped that they'd all been written back when I
was younger than Mr. Daddy.
Leon explained to me that Puffy (I could help but chuckle every
time Leon said that) was linked to Jennifer, and they were usually found
in each others company.
And so, in a development that I certainly hadn't foreseen back
at that party with that drunken Hanger-On, I found myself backstage at
a Puff Daddy contest.
Leon had gotten me in with his contacts, he'd given me the location
of Jennifer and Puffy's (hehe) private room, a room that only she was in
right now.
Getting in there would require all of my abilities and talents,
because two or three very, very, very large men were standing outside
of it, keeping watch.
The bass was pounding so loud that the thick walls of the arena
were vibrating, almost shaking.
With dismay I realized that I had hit that other sign of growing
older. These damn young kids music was too loud for me, and I couldn't
understand any of the words, it sounded like screaming.
I chuckled and shook my head, then cocked it and listened carefully
until a small smile crossed my face.
- Scratch that last thought, - I chuckled to myself, - He is
screaming! -
I spotted the man I'd been looking for and grabbed his arm,
announcing myself with a smile. A pretty high ranking Record Executive,
he recognized me immediately (although, as with Leon, by the end of the
night he'd have completely different memories of who I was and what our
conversation had been about).
I'm an excellent conversationalist and have a knack for putting
people at ease. It's part of what makes me such an excellent hypnotist,
but as in all cases of hypnotism, if the subject is completely closed
to conversation, it's useless.
In the case of these bouncers at Jennifer's door, however, they
weren't going to listen to more than three words from me, so I had to
do things in a more indirect manner.
I pulled the Record Executive right into the conversation, and
soon we were arguing - good-naturedly - about which old Jazz Singers were
the most superior.
We moved to the opposite end of the corridor from the three
bouncers and settled against the wall. The bouncers didn't really like
it, but our passes gave us extremely high level access, we were both
very well known people and also, neither of us presented any kind of
security risk or physical threat to them.
So they just stood there looking tough, and soon they inevitably
began to listen to our conversation.
The Concert was set to last about three hours, maybe a little
longer, and Puff had been on for about a half hour now. This gave me
time, I didn't need to rush, and so I dragged the conversation out,
chatting away with the Executive as The Bouncers listened first out of
bored curiosity, then with more interest and finally with rapt interest
as for over an hour we talked.
And then, knowing it was now or never - that I would need at least
45 minutes to get Jennifer ready, then have about half an hours fun before
10 minutes to clear things up and then get the hell out of there before
Puffy arrived - I turned and walked straight for the door, moving right
by the Bouncers, who didn't even blink an eye.
I turned the knob and stepped through, closing the door behind
me. Back out in the corridor, the Bouncers stood with massive arms folded
over broad chests, looking straight ahead. The Record Executive remained
standing motionless for a few seconds, then shook his head and moved off
down the corridor.
As the door closed, I nodded in appreciation at the excellent
furnishing, extravagant spread of food and alcohol and the giant t.v screen
set up in the corner. Puff Daddy was on it right now, apparently a live
feed coming directly from the concert. I chuckled to myself as I noted
the sound was muted, then looked around the corners of the room and noted
with appreciation that the security cameras were all set up. Inactive
at Puff's request, they could be activated again by one person only, a
person with the proper electronic remote control gotten for me by Leon's
contacts.
"Sean? izzat you?" a muffled voice came from the adjoining rest
room.
"No, Jennifer," I called,"Puffy sent me in to keep you company."
There was a pause and I held my breath, waiting to see what her
reaction would be, this would be make or break point.
"Kay," she mumbled,"Whatever."
I let the breath out and grinned, then stepped over towards the
door and looked through it.
The image I got was certainly very interesting. Jennifer was
wearing only tight black pants and a white bikini, and was currently
bent over the basin, presenting that famous Jennifer Lopez ass at me.
I grinned, the shook my head with a rueful grin as I heard a
noise familiar from so many Hollywood parties. A light sniffing noise
as Jennifer took a hit of what was most likely cocaine.
I shrugged and moved back to a adjacent chair, settling down
in the comfortable seat. Different strokes for different folks, the
only addiction I had was having sex with beautiful celebrities, but I
wasn't going to judge.
"You having a good time?" she called out,"How long you known
Sean?"
"Couple of years, haven't seem him in a while, though, been
busy with t.v."
"T.V?" she asked, and stepped through the door,"You a writ... hey!
You!"
I grinned and held my hands up, captivated by her beauty,"Yep,
the one and the same."
"Shit!" she laughed, and flopped down on the couch with a boneless
grace that reminded me of a cat,"I didn't know you and Puffy were tight!"
I laughed,"You know what, I hate calling him Puffy."
She laughed,"Yeah, I know, I know, but you know these guys and
their names!"
She was at ease all ready, helped along by a combination of
the security that I was a friend of Sean's (how else could I have gotten
past The Bouncers) and the cocaine she'd just snorted.
All that just made my job easier, and within forty minutes I
had her loosened up entirely, my conditioning already set in place, getting
her nice and ready for the final stage of my Musical Interlude.
About 45 minutes after entering the room, I fished into my pocket
and pulled out a small black remote.
"What's that?" she asked me hazily, lying languidly on the couch,
her body splayed out, limbs akimbo and looking sexy as anything I'd ever
seen.
"Magic stick," I replied with a grin.
"Really," she chuckled lazily, stretching her arms over her
head, her flat belly and curved ass lifting up as she stretched,"What
does it do?"
"Makes you fall in love... or, more appropriately, lust," I said
with a grin, and pushed one of several small buttons, activating all of
the cameras in the room.
In the Security Room, those monitors would remain blank, turned
off so as not to distract the Security Team with endless static. But the
tapes would record everything that happened and later I would drop in to
the Security Booth and pick up those tapes.
But for now, my interest was all on Jennifer Lopez, who was no
longer lazy and languid, but sitting up, bright eyed and very, very
interested in me.
"I want you!" she gasped, as if the very suddenness with which
the thought had occurred to her was both shocking and exciting.
"Really?" I replied with a raised eyebrow,"What are we going to
do about that?"
She replied aggressively enough, by leaping across the couch into
my lap and peppering me with kisses.
"Whoa, whoa!" I cried,"Steady there, Ms. Lopez, steady!"
"I want you!" she gasped, her beautiful face barely an inch from
my own, her sweet breath panting on my face, hot and excited.
"Nothing for it then," I said seriously,"But to let you have
your wicked way with me."
After that the next ten minutes were a haze of kissing, tongues,
hands running over bodies and clothes being ripped off. At one point her
nipples were rubbing all over my face, then being sucked alternately in
my mouth as she slid her hands in small circles over the small of my back.
And throughout it all, she was getting hotter and hotter, wanting
me more and more, needing me, needing sex, sex from me, nobody else
would do.
Her increased passion, her fired up lust was due to my conditioning
releasing all her pent up inhibitions. Not having a week to slowly
condition her, I'd had to do a quick, fast conditioning that made up for
it's lack of refinement with it's powerful release of emotions.
And thus, we found ourselves in the delightful situation of
Jennifer Lopez on all fours, presenting that famous Jennifer Lopez ass
to my gaze alone.
"I want your prick up my ass, sweetheart! Fuck me in the ass, I'm
begging you!" she cried.
"Oh, you want it, you got it!" I laughed, stepping forward and
rubbing my hands together eagerly.
A small table beside one of the chairs held a number of massage
oils which I assumed Puff Daddy had intended for his amusement with
Jennifer that night, but now they were all for me, just like she was.
I had my prick covered with oil in record time, and soon I was
rubbing my greased cockhead up and down Jennifer Lopez's hot asscrack,
getting her ready for me. Jennifer groaned with pleasure as she felt
the tip of my cock push urgently against her ready and waiting anus.
There was no time for preliminaries, I was on a time limit here, already
Puff would be building up towards a big climax, and if I was lucky he
might do an encore, but I wanted to get my and Jennifer's climax out of
the way before Puffy reached his.
Jennifer didn't know this, of course, but she was desperate to
get my cock up her rounded ass, and was relaxing her asshole to get me
inside of her.
I pressed, she relented, and finally I was pushing inside of her,
sliding my prick slowly into the hot, buttery grip of Jennifer Lopez's
bowels.
"Uuuuuuuhhh yes!" I moaned, half of my cock buried inside of the
hottest, tightest asshole I'd ever fucked.
"Ooooh yes, baby!" cried Jennifer,"Yes! YES!"
A sharp cry of pleasure erupted from the hugely popular singer
as I slowly pushed the rest of my cock steadily into her ass, the hot,
contracting walls of her ass opening up in front of my cock.
"How do you like that, Jennifer," I moaned as I
assfucked Jennifer Lopez with gentle strokes, pushing in and out a couple
of inches at a time. Her ass was like a hot, velvet glove around my
cockshaft and it was taking all of my willpower to keep from just slam
fucking her ass with everything I had.
"Oh! So good!" moaned Jennifer happily,"Fuck my ass, baby, fuck
my ass!"
She was keeping her ass relaxed, feeling her asshole grow looser
and looser in her mind at least, although to me it seemed to be getting
even better. Finally growing used to my cock being buried inside of her
asshole, the contracted muscles of her anal walls loosening to allow me
to get longer, deeper strokes of my cock into her butt.
Soon Jennifer's moans of pleasure had grown louder and longer,
and I thanked goodness for the sound-proof walls, which not only dulled
the thumping bass of Puff Daddy's music but also kept The Bouncers from
rushing in to see what was going on. I looked up over Jennifer's arched
back and lowered head and couldn't help but grin evily at the sight of
Puff on screen, sweating like a pig and down to practically his boxer
shorts as he through everything into his music, gloriously muted by
Jennifer before I'd even arrived.
- This is the best damn idea I ever had! - my mind gabbled almost
incoherently, - This is the best ass I've ever fucked! -
As I thought this I continued to fuck Jennifer Lopez's ass with
faster, deeper strokes, reaming out her tight, asshole with steadily
faster thrusts of my prick. My eyes locked onto Jennifer's asshole as
I gripped her famously rounded ass-cheeks, spreading her buttocks and
watching her anus as it clasped around my pistoning cockshaft, enveloping
my cock in a fantastically tight grip.
My hands slipped off her ass and gripped onto her hips, pulling
her ass towards me as I thrust forward, pushing her away from me as I
withdrew, pulling her back as I thrust forward again.
Jennifer was gasping and panting, her small breasts rising and
falling as she was pounded back and forth by my fucking thrusts in and
out of her ass. My cock was stroking in and out of her ass, driving her
crazy with pleasure as her released inhibitions were realized. For now,
in her own mind, she wasn't Jennifer Lopez, world famous actress and
singing sensation, but Jennifer Lopez, hot and horny slut with a fire
in her asshole that could only be sated by my cock.
She rolled her hips, churning her ass back against my fucking
cock, cramming as much of my meat into her butt-hole as she was able to
get, willingly assisted by me.
"Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" she cried between heavy
panting. Her tanned, toned body was glistening with sweat, her ass was
lewdly spread and one hand was working away between her legs, fingers
writhing about inside her juice filled cunt as her asshole had hot, hard
cock buried deep inside of her.
My thighs slapped noisily against Jennifer Lopez's sweat slickened
ass-cheeks each time I lunged forwards. Jennifer squirmed against me,
grinding her tight, lubricated asshole around my thrusting cock. Both
our jaws were clenched, both of us hissing with pleasure as I fucked into
her, my eyes fixed on her hot, sucking butt-hole. Jennifer Lopez's anus
was totally relaxed now, her pink ring sucking back on my stiff cock.
Her teeth broke open, her lips parted slightly and a long, low
moan of pleasure issued out between them, lifting higher and higher with
each powerful thrust of my cock deep inside of her hot, rounded butt.
I could all ready feel my balls beginning to swell with cum and I
knew it wouldn't be long now. It was time to make Jennifer cum as well,
time for us to hit the climax of the little show we were putting on.
Reaching down, I slid my fingers over hers and joined her own
expert fingering, driving her wild as we both stimulated her clitoris and
jabbed fingers in and out of her cunt even as I continued to slam my cock
in and out of her asshole.
"UH! UH! UH! YES! YES! YES! YEEESSSS!!!!" squealed Jennifer,
writhing about like a stuck pig as I pushed her over the edge from the
combination of my cock pounding into her asshole and our joined fingers
probing her cunt,"I'm.... uh! UH! I'm FUCKING CUMMING!!!!"
The sound of her crying out her climax, the feel of her
hot asshole surrounding my cock, squeezing my meat, her cunt juicy and
clinging onto my fingers, interlaced with hers, it all pushed me over the
edge. In an instant, my balls seemed to explode, blasting a thick load
of sperm deep up into Jennifer Lopez's bowels as I slammed forward,
gripping her ass, holding myself flush against her ass as I arched my back,
threw back my head and let out a long, low moan of sated pleasure.
Jennifer's cunt was opening and closing madly, sucking on my
fingers even as her asshole squeezed and squeezed on my shaft, sucking
my cock's supply of sperm deep inside of her.
Finally, her arched back drooped and her head flopped down, her
long hair hanging in long streams, her chest rising and falling rapidly as
she tried to regather her wits after an incredible orgasm.
I fell forward over her back, my hands sliding around her waist
and gripping her small breasts as I nibbled at her neck, my cock buried
deep inside of her still fantastically tight asshole.
"Oh baby, baby," she moaned, and a flashbulb seemed to go off
in my head,"Baby that was so good."
I kissed her neck again, then slowly, carefully pulled out of her
hot ass, hearing her low moan of disappointment but also not really hearing
it.
An idea had hit me, half formed out of the suddenness of hearing
that one comment. All ready details, plans were coming in place, an idea
was not just coming to me, it was threatening to run over me.
I fumbled with my hand, found the remote and turned off the
cameras. I then settled down behind Jennifer, wrapping my arms around
her waist and kissing the back of her neck. I nibbled at her ear, making
her giggle before I began whispering in her ear, speaking not sweet
nothings but very important words that would slowly drop her out of her
trance and keep this event in her short term memory, to be dreamed out
over the period of the next week.
15 minutes later I was walking down the corridor, having moved
past the Bouncers without reaction. Jennifer would have showered and
redressed by now and be waiting for Puff Daddy, who had finished his
Concert a few minutes earlier.
I was only half paying attention to where I was going, more
concerned with the idea which was practically creating itself in my
head.
"Watch it, ass-wipe!" growled a voice, and looking up I saw that
Puffy and a number of hangers on were heading down the corridor,
congratulating him on the success of his concert, saying it was the
best ever, something I had no doubt was repeated after every concert.
"Sorry," I mumbled, lowering my head and stepping aside. As
Puff walked by I heard others laughing and whispering about the white
boy.
- A white boy who just fucked your bitch, Puffy, - I chuckled,
and headed of for the Security Booth, where an Operative specially placed
would be waiting with the tapes.
Later that night I sat on my couch, the speaker phone on as
Kevin congratulated me.
"The tapes you dropped off are only raw material, but it's gold,
man, pure gold!"
"Another bestseller, hmmm?" I said, looking at the t.v screen
in front of me. Kevin wasn't to know that the only recipient of the
original raw tapes would be me, all ready his examples had been digitally
altered to make me look like another Celebrity by one of The Organizations
tech-heads, working unknowingly for me as one small part of my insurance
policy.
"Yeah, your cheques in the mail!" laughed Kevin.
I chuckled, then leaned back on my couch.
"Listen, man," I said,"As you can understand, it was a pretty
full on night, and I've come to the conclusion I'm not as young as I
used to be, I gotta get some sleep."
"You've deserved it, buddy," laughed Kevin, and a minute later
the connection was broken.
I had been lying, of course, I might not be as young as I used
to be, but I wasn't ready for bed just yet.
I lifted my remote, then unpaused the tape that was currently
playing.
"Oh baby, baby," cried Britany Spears, bouncing about
enthusiastically on screen,"How was I supposed to know...."
"How indeed," I muttered, staring at the screen,"How indeed."
End Celebrity Hypnotist 15.
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To all those who have sent NUMEROUS requests for celebrities to
feature in future chapters, I thank you.
However, to all good things must come an end and finally this
series is approaching it's climax (pun intended, I guess). I now have
all the celebrities I need, most of them chosen from your requests,
and have planned out the final six chapters of this series.
Below is a listing of all the celebrities that have appeared in
this series so far, and below that you can find a list of who will appear
in each of the last six chapters, if you don't want to ruin the surprise
for the next six chapters, read no further than the listing of previous
celebrities.
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
Gwyneth Paltrow Charlize Theron
Angelina Jolie Deborah Kara Unger
Elizabeth Hurley Lucy Lawless
Renee O'Connor Natalie Imbruglia
Toni Braxton Shania Twain
Jennifer Lopez
CH 16 - Beach Holiday - Yasmine Bleeth, Nicole Eggert and Erika Eleniak
CH 17 - Cops and Criminals - Kim Delaney, Andrea Thompson & Gina Gershon
CH 18 - The Bond Girls - Famke Janssen, Michelle Yeoh and Sophie Marceau
CH 19 - Maturity - Renee Russo & Sharon Stone
Ch 20 - Dirty Old Man Edition - Anna Kournikova, Britney Spears, Brandy,
Melissa Joan Hart, Katie Holmes, Michelle Williams, Christina Ricci, Mena
Suvari, Alyson Hannigan & Laura Prepon.
Celebrity Hypnotist 20 will be the final chapter of The Celebrity
Hypnotist series and as you can see, it will go out with a bang. All
hanging plot threads will be resolved in the climax, and maybe, just
maybe, you'll all find out just WHO The Celebrity Hypnotist really is.
Dimitri - dimitri_resides@yahoo.com