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Subject: HypnoTV: Baywatch (mc, mf, ff, md)

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HypnoTV: Baywatch
by MAW
(MC,MF,FF,MD)

     Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains
explicit descriptions of sexual acts. If this offends you, leave.
This is fiction. Hypnosis does not work this way. Even if it did,
it would be highly immoral. Don't try this at home. If you feel
like it, get some help. This is actually my first HypnoTV story.
It's a little shaky, but I think it might still work. It's also my
first story involving mf situations. Remember, it's kind of rough,
so if it disappoints, I'll try to do better. Sorry. 



     Frank watched the sun come up along the ocean and took a deep
breath. The day he had been waiting for had occurred. The day when
he would begin his conquest. Frank wasn't a bad man. He certainly
didn't look like one. At 18, he was about five foot nine with red
hair and a few freckles. He was somewhat skinny and while he was
not ugly, his face wasn't exactly handsome either. One might think
desperation was driving Frank to this, and they would be right. But
not the desperation most people would assume. 
     Frank wanted in Alpha Beta Thi. Bad. It was the hottest
fraternity on campus. Everyone wanted in it. Which was why their
passing rituals were so strict. Taking advantage of the fact that
Frank wasn't an attractive guy, they decreed that he could get in
only if (Frank still couldn't believe this) he could bring proof
that he made love with the four hottest lifeguards on the beach,
all on the same day.
     When told the conditions, Frank at first despaired, wondering
how he could do this. At least, until he was getting his books. He
was taking psychology and had been going through the textbook when
it hit him. It was risky, but then again, it was a possibility. It
had taken a couple of weeks of practice and preparation, but he
thought he was ready. Time to find out.

1. C.J.
     She was a vision as she jogged along the beach, dressed only
in her red lifeguard outfit. Her long blond hair trailed behind her
gorgeous face. Her breasts juggled as she moved, distracting one
from her long, wonderful legs. The rising sun framed her as she
moved, a perfect shape on a perfect morning.
     As C.J. jogged along, she noticed a figure burrowing into the
sand. As she came closer, she could see it was a teenage boy
picking something out of the ground. He wore a pair of black swim
trunks with a light white T-shirt. A small bag was placed behind
him. C.J. considered running past but decided to stay. She didn't
go on duty for another hour and had time to spare. "Sir, can I help
you with something?" 
     Frank looked up. "Oh, it's okay. I'm just looking for
something my girlfriend dropped last night."
     C.J. knelt down as he pulled up the object. It was a golden
chain attached to a dark green emerald. The emerald glowed in the
early morning sun. "It's lovely," C.J. said. "Your girlfriend must
adore it." 
     "Yes she does," Frank said. "She likes how it attracts
attention. See how it reflects light? How it shines into your eyes?
A wonderful, soothing green shining into your eyes." Frank slowly
began to swing the amulet. "Watch how the sun plays off it, how it
sparkles. The light shines right into your eyes in a soothing,
relaxing pattern. You want to watch it longer to keep looking at
it, to watch the patterns. They change as the amulet moves, side to
side, side to side. Keep watching it and you can see the patterns
change. They become more relaxing as they change, don't they?"
     "..Yes.." C.J. said softly. Her face was relaxing as the
amulet captivated her. 
     "Yes, relaxing, very relaxing. The light shines off it and
into your eyes and relaxes you. Relaxes you very much. Keep
watching it move, side to side, watch the light play off it and
into your eyes and feel yourself grow more relaxed. Very relaxed.
It's so very relaxing just to watch the light and the amulet swing.
As you watch it swing from side to side, you grow more and more
relaxed. You are feeling so relaxed that it's hard to keep your
eyes open. They keep watching the amulet swing from side to side,
watch the patterns change. It feels so relaxing to watch the
patterns. Soon your eyes are feeling heavy. All you want to do is
close them. If you close them when you feel this relaxed, you'll go
to sleep. Close them and sleep. Close them, relax and go into a
nice, restful sleep. Sleep."
     C.J.'s eyes shut. Frank paused for a moment, not believing it
had worked. The light reflected off of the crystal and onto C.J.'s
beautiful face, which looked all the more attractive in sleep.
Slowly, Frank placed the amulet away. He reached into his bag and
pulled out a small video camera. Carefully placing it on a
specifically chosen rock, he hit record, then turned his gaze back
to C.J. 
     "C.J., even though you are asleep, you can hear every word I
say, can't you?"
     "..Yes.." Frank's cock hardened instantly at her voice.
Keeping it under control, he moved on. "C.J., you are asleep and
having a wonderful dream. In this dream, I am dominating you,
controlling you. You can only do what I say. You want to do what I
say. You want to obey me, don't you?"
     "..Yes.." 
     Frank nodded. "C.J., remove your suit." At first, he thought
she might not. Then, she hooked her fingers under the straps and
pulled her suit off. Frank gasped as he saw the massive breasts
revealed. Then the lovely hips leading to the blond patch of hair
between those perfect legs. Frank licked his lips. "C.J., lie down
and begin massaging your breasts." C.J. obediently stretched
herself out and brought a hand to her breasts. As Frank watched,
she began moving her hands in circles around the mammoth mounds. As
she came to the nipples, she squeezed them, hardening them. 
     Frank couldn't wait any longer. With the urgency that comes
with first-time sex, he yanked off his pants, freeing his hardened
cock. He immediately straddled C.J. and kissed her hard on the
mouth. He was pleasantly surprised to be greeted passionetly. He
broke off and buried his face in between her breasts, licking the
nipples, bringing a groan from C.J. Moving up, Frank inserted his
cock into C.J.'s clit and began rhythmically pumping it.
     Frank was a quick learner. Bosterled by years of reading, he
moved his cock in and out of C.J., rewarded by a series of moans. 
He could feel his juices pumping in as he continued to push his
cock in. He looked at C.J., at the beautiful face locked in
hypnotic ecstasy, at the gorgeous body. Before he knew it, he came,
shooting his cum into C.J.'s body, bringing out a cry. He paused,
for a moment taken back by what had occurred. Then, he slowly
removed his member from C.J.'s clit.
     "C.J., listen to me," he said. "I want you to stand up and
walk into the water. You will find it cool and relaxing. You will
clean yourself, then return here." Without a word, C.J. stood and
walked into the ocean. Frank watched as she walked waist-deep into
the water. He saw her rub her hands underneath the surface, at her
clit. She moved her hands up to her breasts and washed them as
well. Frank watched as she stepped out of the ocean like Venus
rising. Pulling back on his shorts, he walked towards her, holding
her suit. "C.J., get dressed." She did so without a word. "C.J., in
a moment I will snap my fingers. When I do, you will wake up,
feeling refreshed. You will not remember anything of what has
happened here. If you ever hear my voice say the words 'dive like
a dolphin,' you will instantly reenter this wonderful state of
relaxation and do what I say. Do you understand?"
     "..Yes.."
     Frank placed his recorder back into his bag and snapped his
fingers. C.J.'s eyes blinked open as she came awake. "Maybe I'll be
seeing you later?" Frank said as he walked away. C.J. shook her
head, wondering why she felt so odd. And why her legs felt so weak.

2. NEELY

     It was late morning when Frank went to the main beach. It was
moderately busy with the usual sunbathing crowd. Frank gazed at the
surroundings for a moment, finally coming to what he wanted to see.
The wooden tower where stood the next item on his list.
     Like C.J., Neely was blond, with gorgeous legs. Her features
seemed more mature than C.J.'s babyish face and her breasts were
smaller. But she exuded sexual radiance like a drug, one that more
than one man had become addicted to. Bending her to sex would be
easy, if what Frank had heard was true.
     As Frank made his way towards the tower, Neely scanned the
horizon for signs of trouble. She was horny as hell. For some odd
reason, she hadn't been able to get a date in weeks. She needed
some loving bad. She didn't pay much attention to Frank as he came
up. She simply watched the horizon.
     Frank came up softly, trying not to spook her. He noticed her
gaze towards the ocean. Well, if there was one thing Frank's father
had taught him, it was to take advantage of a good opening. "Nice
day," he said in a bored tone.
     "Yeah," Neely replied as she scanned the beach. 
     Licking his lips, Frank prayed to all the gods that there
wouldn't be an emergency for the next fifteen minutes. "I enjoy
watching the beach like this. I come out here all the time just to
watch." 
     "I know, I've seen guys like you," Neely said.
     "I don't mean the women," Frank said. "I mean the ocean
itself. I mean, look at it. It's beautiful. It just captures your
gaze. The way the sun shines off the waves. The waves washing on
shore, then receding. You can hear it from here. The waves come in
and go out. In and out. You can breathe in time with them. In and
out. Inhale and exhale. You can just relax and watch the waves and
listen to them and breathe in and out."
     Frank took a quick glance at Neely. Her gaze was transfixed on
the ocean. Her eyes were becoming slightly glassy and she was
breathing in perfect rhythm with the waves. Frank continued, hoping
his erection wasn't visible. "The sun glows off the water,
shimmering into your view. The waves glow as the approach and
recede. Approach and recede. You can watch them glow as they move,
watch them crash on the surface. It's so soothing to watch it, so
relaxing. Watch the waves move back and forth, back and forth.
Breathe in and out, in and out. Relax, Neely. Relax. Watch the
waves move and let yourself go. It's so relaxing just to watch the
waves and listen to them. The waves and my voice. The waves and my
voice. Nothing matters but those. Nothing exists but those. Just
relax and watch."
     Neely's eyes were open but unseeing. Frank waved a hand in
front of her face, getting no response. She was under. "Neely,
let's go into the tower." He helped Neely stand up and led her to
the tower. Her walk up the plank was careful, the robotic steps of
a sleepwalker. Frank led her to the tower, shutting the door. He
quickly lowered the wooden shutter, closing off the tower from the
view of the beach. He placed the camera on a shelf and turned it
on. He turned back to Neely. "You're feeling horny now, aren't you,
Neely? You look at me and you feel excited and hot. You want me,
don't you?"
     "..Yes.." Neely said, licking her lips. 
     "Take off your suit, Neely." Neely obeyed, shaking out of her
suit with a sultriness that hardened Frank's cock. Her nipples were
already hard. "Come here," Frank said. Neely stepped towards him.
Frank took her and kissed her hard. She responded fiercely,
wrapping her tongue around his. He turned her around and embraced
her, his hands running over her breasts, squeezing them. His cock
touched her ass and she sighed. "How would you like it, Neely?" He
asked. "Front or back?" 
     "..In the ass," she replied. Frank turned her around, allowing
her to brace her hands against the railing lining the walls of the
tower. Yanking off his shorts, Frank entered her from behind. He
began moving his hips in a slight gyration, moving his cock in and
out of her anus. Neely groaned as she felt the pressure building.
Frank could feel his juices rushing through his cock. He gripped
Neely's hips as he continued to thrust, pulling her in while he
pushed forward. He ejaculated into her, drawing a cry from both of
them.
     Frank removed himself from Neely, his cock still dripping. He
would have called it quits but he still felt like getting off. An
idea occurred to him. "Neely, kneel down." The mesmerized lifeguard
complied. "Neely, suck my cock." Without the slightest hesitation,
Neely placed Frank's erect member in her mouth and began licking
it. Her tongue circled the tip of his penis as she continued to
suck it. Frank yelped as Neely grabbed his buttocks, squeezing them
as she continued to lick him. He shot his wad down her throat,
smiling as he felt her swallow his cum. 
     Pulling his cock away, Frank got his shorts back on as he
ordered Neely to put back on her suit. He gave her the same
instructions as C.J.: she would remember nothing and she would go
back into a trance if she heard him say "Dive like a dolphin." He
reopened the shutters and door and waited until he was half-way
down before snapping his fingers. He moved onto the beach and gave
a quick glance back to see a confused Neely step out of the tower.
     Sighing, Frank walked away. The only bad part about all this
was that he had so little time to enjoy it. His next appointment
didn't look any different.

3. DONNA

     Frank jet-skied an hour before spotting her boat. The sun was
an hour away from setting and Donna was taking a boat on solo
patrol. Frank shook his head slightly as he got near the boat. He
liked blondes as much as the next guy, but there was such a thing
as too much of a good thing. Her hair was a darker blonde than her
friends and she was slightly shorter. She had a look on her face
that suggested a private joke was always occurring to her.
     Frank waited until he was within her sight, then cut the
motor. He leaned over the jet-ski as if he was examining it. He
glanced towards the approaching boat as if seeing it for the first
time. Waving, he got Donna's attention. "Can you give me a hand?"
he said. "Something's gone wrong with it." 
     "Come on board, I'll call for help," she said. Frank jumped on
board the moment he got on. This time he was not driven by urge but
by desperation. He needed to stop Donna from radioing. He suddenly
gripped his eye and yelped. 
     "What, what's wrong?" Donna said as she came towards him.
Frank leaned against the side of the boat, rubbing his eye. "I'm
not sure," he said. "I think there's something in it."
     "Here, let me look," Donna said as she helped him up. She
brushed his hand aside and peered closely at his eye. 
     "I think it's deep inside," Frank said. "Deep inside. Look
close. Look deep. Just keep looking longer and harder. Look inside.
Just look. Deeper and deeper. Just keep looking and you'll see it.
Look right into the center of my eyes. I can see your eyes
reflecting mine. Hold them so I can look. Keep looking long and
deep. Look carefully. Look deeper. You can see something now, can't
you? You can see something deep inside? You have to see what it is.
Just keep looking longer and harder. As you look deeper and deeper,
you become more relaxed. You become more sleepy. Deeper and deeper,
sleepier and sleepier. Just keep looking and become more sleepy. As
you look, you can see the object. It's a light. A wonderful light.
It comes closer and as it does you are falling into a wonderful,
restful sleep. Close your eyes, Donna and go to sleep. Sleep, sleep
deeply. Sleep."
     Donna's eyes closed as she slumped back. Frank caught her as
she slid to the floor. Taking his faithful camera out of his bag,
Frank lay back on the deck of the boat. "Donna, stand up and take
off your suit." Donna got to her feet and removed her bathing suit.
Her round breasts gleaned in the sun along with her blond tuft and
shoulder length blonde hair. Frank slipped out of his shorts.
"Donna, will you do anything I say if it pleasures you?" 
     "..Yes.." 
     "Donna, rest on my cock." Donna lowered herself onto Frank,
placing her pussy over and onto his member. Frank groaned as she
pressed onto him. He drew her to him and kissed her on the lips. He
buried his head between her breasts and kissed her nipples. She sat
up and began moving herself. She moved her hips forward and back,
working herself along Frank's member. She shifted around, sliding
herself around him. He responded by thrusting himself in and out of
her. Groaning, Donna threw herself back, arching as they continued.
When Frank orgasmed, she shrieked in delight before falling back on
top of him.
     "Well, thanks for the help. It's working now," Frank said as
he got back on the jet-ski. 
     "Glad to help. You take care now." Donna waved as Frank sped
away. Aside from giving her the code phrase and post-hypnotic
suggestion that she would remember none of this, Frank had her
believe that she had been helping him fix his jet-ski. Frank
whooped as he sped towards shore. One more and he was in the
fraternity and a legend.

4. CAROLINE (AND FRIENDS)

     The sun had just set when Frank walked towards the rock she
would be at. Despite the low lighting, he had no trouble spotting
her. She was definitely a break from her friends. Her long dark
hair framed one of the most beautiful faces Frank had ever seen.
She had changed out of her uniform and into a pair of jeans and a
white T-shirt. Frank wore a similar outfit. He watched her for a
moment, before pulling a pair of binoculars from out of his bag. He
climbed onto the rock and sat near her. "I love the night," he
said.
     Caroline turned towards him. "Excuse me?" 
     "I'm sorry. Just thinking out loud. I mean, look at those
stars. All of them. You can make them shine, you know."
     "What?" 
     "Here, I'll show you. Just lay back and look up at the stars.
Come on, trust me." Unsure, she did so as he lay beside her. "Just
watch the stars up there. Pick one."
     "Which one?"
     "Any one. It doesn't really matter. Now concentrate on that
one star. Keep looking at it. Focus on it. Concentrate on your
breathing. Breathe in, breathe out. Now keep looking at that star.
Look at it long and hard. Stare at it. Focus on it. Ignore all the
other stars but that one. That one star is all you see. Ignore all
the others and you can see it better. You can see it starting to
glow. It's a wonderful glow. A glow that makes you want to look at
it more. Just keep staring at it. Breathe in and breath out. Focus
on it and my voice. Listen to nothing but my voice. As you do, you
can feel yourself growing relaxed. Keep watching the star. It's
glowing brighter now, brighter than ever. Keep watching it and
you'll see it glowing. The brighter it glows, the more you feel
like sleep. Brighter and brighter, sleepier and sleepier. Now it
grows even more bright. So bright, you can't look at it anymore. It
hurts to look at it. You have to close your eyes. Close them and
sleep. Close them and sleep deeply."
     Frank looked at Caroline. Her eyes closed, her head slumped to
the side, she looked more beautiful. "Caroline, can you hear me?"
     "..Yes.."
     Frank wanted her more than the others. He wanted to take his
time with her. "Caroline, do you have plans tonight."
     "Girls and I..party at beach house.."
     "Which girls, Caroline?"
     "..Neely..C.J...Donna.."
     Frank closed his eyes. He couldn't believe it. Dare he? Why
the hell not?

     Ten minutes later, Frank pulled his car to the beach house. He
got out, holding his camera. Opening the passenger door, he helped
the mesmerized Caroline out. Together, they walked to the door.
Caroline opened it for both of them to enter. Frank stepped into
the living room of the beach house, where Donna, C.J. and Neely
sat. 
     "Dive like a dolphin," Frank said before any of them could say
anything. Frank led Caroline to the sofa and sat her down in it. He
stood in the middle of the room and looked at the four hypnotized
lifeguards lying there, ready for his commands. 
     "Donna, is there a video camera in the house?"
     "..Yes.." 
     "Good, then this is what you will do. C.J., Neely, you will
remove all your clothing and go into the shower. There, you will
wash each other. As you do, you will grow more and more horny and
excited, until you have to release the excitement by making love to
one another. Donna, you will video-tape all this. When they are
done, C.J. will take the camera and tape Donna masturbating in the
nude. Go now."
     Without a word, the three stood up and moved towards the
bathroom. Donna went into a side-room and brought out a small video
camera. When she entered the bathroom, C.J. and Neely were already
in the shower, nude, bathing soap on one another. Her only desire
to fulfill her master's command, Donna began video-taping.
     C.J. lathered up her hands as she began soaping Neely's
breasts. Neely returned the favor, dripping soap and water onto
C.J.'s curvy form. She especially took her time along C.J.'s
breasts, enjoying the feel of her fingers along the mammoth tits.
C.J. turned so Neely could wash her back. As she touched C.J.'s
buttocks, Neely pushed a finger into her ass. A groan answered her.
Unheeding of the water pouring onto her, Neely sat on the shower
floor and continued to finger C.J. She moved her finger in and out,
a slick motion that produced terrific results. She rubbed C.J.'s
pussy with her other hand, eliciting more groans. C.J. came, her
cum spilling onto Neely's hand, where it was quickly washed away.
     C.J. placed her hands along Neely's breasts and dragged
herself down her body, going down on her knees as Neely got back to
her feet. C.J. came to Neely's wet pussy and began to lick it. As
an impassive Donna watched and taped, C.J. jabbed her tongue in and
out of Neely's clit, starting a long series of groans from Neely.
Gripping Neely's buttocks, C.J. continued to work her tongue in and
out, not stopping until she was rewarded by Neely's cum dripping
onto her face. 
     In the living room, Frank and Caroline withered on the couch,
both nude, the camera running from a side-table. Caroline's breasts
were larger than he imagined as was her sexual appetite. Frank slid
down her lithe body, taking a few moment to massage her breasts. He
kissed her long and hard and was answered by a wonderful sucking.
He dragged his mouth along a shapely leg, coming to her pussy. He
kissed it as long as he kissed her mouth and could feel the sweet
taste of her juices on his lips. Finally, he entered her. She
gasped as he began pumping her. He took his time, not rushing,
letting himself grow in orgasm size. He pushed in and out, letting
himself sweetly torture her. He waited until it hurt to hold it
then released. He spurted cum into her and onto her, her stomach
and pussy. She slumped back on the couch as he slid out of her. 
     Two hours later, a thoroughly satisfied Frank walked back to
his car. The four beauties were in their beds, the memories of the
evening nothing but an erotic dream to them. Holding the two tapes,
Frank smiled as he started up his car. The guys at the dorm were
never going to believe this. 

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