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THE FOLLOWING STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND
DESCRIPTIONS OF SEXUAL ACTIVITIES.  THIS MATERIAL IS
DISTRIBUTED "FOR ADULTS ONLY" AND POSSESSION BY A
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HypnoWho by Chili Peeler   

Part 2

     Dr. Thornton sat in the back of his limo and watched the scenery
outside slip by on a subconscious level.  Again he thought about the
workings of his own mind.
     Was it the power that he had harnessed?  Was he just a weak
man?
     Whatever the reason he knew he would continue.  Knew that he
had to continue.
     The limo pulled through the gates of his driveway and
approached his home.  It was a large brick home patterned after a
French villa.  It sat on a lakefront lot in one of Boston's best suburbs.
     He stepped out as Charles opened the door, thanked Charles
and told him he would not need his services the rest of the night. 
Charles carried his bags into the foyer as he removed his coat.  It
was good to be home after so long away.
     Mrs. Stephana Giazelli Thornton came down the staircase to
greet her husband. His second wife was a tall statuesque Italian that
he had met in Naples three years ago after the death of his first wife.
     "Darling, welcome home," she said as she kissed him on the
cheek.
     "It's good to be back," he said as he hugged her.  He loved her
very much and a pang of guilt hit him as he held her.  He had just
come from his office and the arms of his secretary.  He pulled away
from her quickly, hoping that none of Nicole's scent was left on him. 
Charles came in with his final bag.
     "Thank you, Charles," Stephana said and Charles tipped his cap
and was gone.  "Well, come in and have some dinner.  You must be
hungry after your flight.  I know how you hate the airline food."
     After his meal, they sat and talked as they drank a glass of wine. 
Stephana was into her fourth cigarette in about the last ten minutes. 
Alec thought it was a disgusting habit but she tried to curtail her
usage when around him.  Something had her stressed out.
     "What's bothering you, Stevie?"  he said using her nickname as
he placed his hand on hers and gave it a squeeze.  His wife blew
smoke up at the ceiling and smiled at him.
     "It's Lisa, of course," Stephana said with a sigh.  Stephana's
daughter seemed always to be a source of aggravation for her
mother.  Part of the problem was that Stevie was being too
confining, not letting Lisa grow up and learn things on her own. 
Stephana wanted to mold her daughter into the perfect society
darling.  Of course, Lisa was at an age where rebellion was at its
highest.  The result was that Lisa began hanging around with the
wrong crowd, a collection of longhaired boys and punk looking girls. 
The more Stevie tried to bring Lisa back in line, the bigger the rift
became.
     "What has she done now?"  Alec asked.
     "The school phoned to say that she has been missing more
classes.  That is maddening enough because we have talked to her
about it.  But even worse than that is that Maria was cleaning her
bathroom this morning and found a pregnancy kit box in the trash
can.  She reported this to me, of course." Maria was their maid.
"When Lisa got home, I sat her right down and asked her what she
was doing with the kit.  She admitted that she was concerned that
she might be pregnant.  She said the test was negative.  When I
began to tell her again about the perils of the unprotected sex, she,
of course, stormed out of the room."  Stephana stamped her
cigarette out and reached for another.  "The thought of her ruining
her life by getting pregnant by one of those...those..hooligans
causes me great heartache."  Her mastery of the English language
was not always very good.
     "I know, Stevie, raising children can be the most infuriating thing
a person does in life.  You only want the best for them.  I went
through the same thing with Jennifer.  I'll talk with Lisa tomorrow. 
She may listen to my advise."
     "I hope so, Alec.  But this is no way to welcome my husband back
home.  Talking of only problems.  Come upstairs and I will draw you
a bath and you can tell me of your trip."
                                ***********************
     Alec closed his eyes and let the warm water lap around his body.
The oversized bathtub in the master suite had water jets just under
the surface and Stevie had set them on a low level before going into
the bedroom to put up her hair at the vanity.
     Alec began thinking about Nicole, her hot, supple body, the way
she'd felt under him. His dick began to inflate into a full-blown
erection. Nothing to worry about there; Stephana would be
pleasantly surprised was all.
     He heard a movement at the doorway and opened his eyes to
see his wife come into the bathroom, sipping her glass of wine.  She
wore a short robe that he had bought for her last Christmas; it
accentuated her long legs. She was 5' 9" in her bare feet and a lot of
her height was in her legs.  It had been the first thing he'd noticed at
the party they had met at in Naples.  Her full black hair was pinned
up on her head in an intricate series of folds.  She came over to the
tub and kneeled to place her drink down.
     "How is the water?" she asked seductively.
     "Fantastic but lonely," he answered with a smile.
     Stevie rose up and undid her robe, letting it fall to the floor.  She
proudly modeled her statuesque body for her husband.  She saw
him take in her long legs, her black pubic mound, her flat stomach
and her firm breasts, courtesy of the best plastic surgeon in New
York City.  She stepped into the tub and sank down into his arms.
     "Oh, Alec!" she gasped as she felt his boner press into her side.
Her hand reached down to fist his manhood.  She gave it a jerk and
her husband groaned in pleasure.
     'The poor dear has not been with a woman in three months',
Stephana thought. She hoped he could last long enough for her to
satisfy herself.
     Alec turned her in his arms so she faced him and their bodies
molded together as she kissed him hotly.  He ran his hands down
her strong back and grabbed her ass, pulling her tighter against his
sandwiched cylinder of sex.  She broke their kiss and he went for
her exposed neck, kissing and nibbling it all over.
     "Mmmmm, yes, Alec, oh, my love....it has been so long.....so
long,"  Stevie whispered as she pushed his legs together and
straddled them with her own.  She slid her body up his and offered
her breasts to his active mouth.
     Alec grabbed her hard tits and squeezed them together. His
tongue flicked back and forth over her dark stiff nipples as he felt her
hand grip his upthrust nine inch member. Her hips slid further up his
torso and he felt her guide his bloated cockhead into the folds of her
pussy.  His hands traveled down to hold her wet hips as she lowered
herself down on his column.
     "Hmmmmmmuhhhhh!"  Stevie groaned as his familiar thickness
spread her descending flesh.  She never got enough of his big cock. 
Her hands gripped his powerful shoulders as she sank further and
further into his lap, impaling herself on her man.  The bottom of her
thighs pressed against his legs finally and she knew she had all she
was going to get in that position.  Her cunt massaged his encased
phallus as her husband bent his head to lick and kiss her glistening
torso just beneath her tits.
     Alec lavished her soapy body with his tongue, the swells of the
bottom of her tits pressed against his forehead.  His hands kneaded
her ass as he ran his tongue up into her cleavage, feeling her hard
breastbone underneath her wet skin.  Her hands closed on his head
and she tilted it back against the tiled wall of the tub area. His wife
brought her mouth down on his, hotly Frenched him as she began
grinding her hips in a circle.  He hadn't seen her that excited since
he had fucked her the night of the party in Italy.
     Stevie pulled her tongue out his mouth and leaned her head
back, her eyes locking onto his as she began moving herself up and
down on his tumescent prick.  Alec brought his hands up to grab her
tits, his fingers moving over her distended nipples. She thrilled at the
new sensitivity her nipples had taken on since she'd had her breasts
augmented; Alec had gotten her off just sucking them in the past. 
As she slid her pussy down again, her husband thrust himself up
hard to meet her and Stevie encouraged him to continue.
     "Alec, darling, yes, I like that, give it to me, darling."  Stevie
sank
down against him, crushing her tits against his chest and raising her
hips until only the head of his cock remained in her snug sex.  Alec's
strong hands gripped her asscheeks and pulled them open as he
began humping his large dick up into her waiting womanhood. 
Stevie gasped softly in Alec's ear with each powerful lunge up into
her excited body.
     "God, aah, aah... Stevie!"  Alec said as he banged his hips up
between her long legs.  His wife gave her hips a seductive in-and-
out grind that directed his cock into her at different angles,
heightening his ardor.  Her tongue licked and explored his earhole
as he felt her right hand slide down between their wet squished
bodies.  Soon her nails were titillating his ascending prick as she
worked her clit into a lather.  The bathroom rang with his grunts and
her steadily rising squeals of pleasure.
     "Ooooh, yes, ooh, yes, ooh, Alec!  Alec! Oooh! Yes! Yes!
YesYesYes YesYESSSS!" Stephana hissed as her cunt churned
and quaked around his manhood on the crest of her climax.  Alec
held her trembling hips as he continued hurling his unflagging
erection in his delirious wife.  He kept her cumming for well over a
minute as she shook in his arms.
     "Oh, Alec!", Stevie said as she stroked his face after returning to
earth, "I can't believe you didn't join me. After such a long time. You
are like a superman, yes?"  She gave his cock a squeeze with her
vaginal muscles.
     "I just didn't want it to end,"  Alec replied, his hands rubbing her
wet tits, enjoying the heavy feeling of her soapy sacs.
     "Yes, but what kind of wife would I be if I did not satisfy you
properly," she teased. "I know a way that you enjoy.  Would you like
to do my breasts?"  Stevie knew her husband had thoroughly
enjoyed himself making love to her new breasts before he had left.
     "You know I would,"  Alec said as she lifted herself off his cock
and rolled off him to sit on the ledge next to him.  Alec swung his leg
over hers and pivoted his hips so he was astride her reclining body. 
His cock and balls dripped soapy bathwater onto her wet tummy as
she used her legs to raise her frame to a more horizontal position. 
Her round tits rose from her chest, proud and perfect.  Alec eyed her
deep, tight cleavage as she cupped her globes and squeezed them
together.  "Stevie, that looks so hot!"
     "You know I feel more of a women with them, Alec.  Come and let
me thank you."
     Alec needed no further invitation.  He dipped his hips and slid his
spongy head into the middle of Stevie's now spread tits. It more than
filled the two inch separation between her olive hued mounds. 
Stevie wrapped her firm jugs around his wet member and Alec
slowly drove the rest of his cock up between her enveloping teats
until his cockhead met her downtilted chin.
     "Oh, shit, that feels good!" he exclaimed as he pulled his dick
back to repeat the process.  Alec loved to fuck tits.  His first wife had
been a curvaceous belle from Atlanta.  On their honeymoon she'd
suggested he do her tits after trying almost everything else.  He'd
been hooked ever since.  He was glad Stevie now had those firm
pillows to sandwich his dick.
     Alec titfucked his wife for several minutes, eyes closed, enjoying
the incredible sensations.  His thought flicked between Stevie and
his hot former wife.  Then, an imagine of Jennifer found its way into
his titfucking mental slideshow.  He pushed the image of his
beautiful daughter out of his mind.  Jennifer, the spitting image of his
deceased wife!  He shouldn't think about that.
     But she kept finding her way back to his thoughts.
     Jennifer, the head cheerleader at Duke.  The way she had filled
out her uniform when he went to a game on Parent's Day.  The way
her breasts had felt against his chest when she hugged him good-
bye in front of the sorority house.  Jenny in her bikini out by their
pool last summer; the top leaving nothing to the imagination.  Alec
lost himself in his fantasy.
     Stevie heard her husband groan and his thrusts increased
through her soft cleavage.  Her tongue darted out and lapped at his
flared glans each time it neared her face.  Her nipples were super
stiff between her fingers.
     'God, Alec is really enjoying himself!' she thought.
     But Alec wasn't fucking Stevie's tits anymore; instead his
beautiful daughter was now below him, her large, soft mammaries
trapping his humping cock.  In his mind's eye, he looked down to
see her looking up at him, her tits rippling with each thrust, her
cheeks wet with his pre-cum as his cockhead slid around and past
her open mouth.
     'Yeah, Daddy, fuck my tits!  Fuck my big tits!  Get your rocks off
all over my face!' his lovely daughter pleaded.
     "Yes....Yes! Here it is, gorgeous baby!  AAAAAH! Fuck! Eat it,
EAT IT!"  Alec cried in the real world as his dick, on an upstroke,
began erupting.  A thick wad of his cum slammed against Stevie's
nose and began dripping down into her open mouth.  Successive
blasts completely covered her cheeks and chin with a glaze of his
semen. Finally, Alec's prick began to dribble more of his slick cum
on her breastbone and in the valley of her tits as he slowed his
thrusts.
     Alec opened his eyes to look down at his daughter and saw
instead his wife as she cleaned his cock with her tongue.
     'God, why am I thinking such things?'  Alec thought as his mind
swam in turmoil.
                                ***********************
     Later in bed, Alec held his wife as they talked.  Alec had offered
to give her shoulders a massage and she'd leaned back against him
as he sat up against the headboard.  His fingers kneaded and pulled
at her shoulders, sending her into a very relaxed state.
     "That's right, Stevie.  Relax.  Relax.  Let those shoulders just
relax totally.  That's it.  This must be making you sleepy."
     "Yes, very,"  Stevie said in total bliss.
     "Good, let yourself go.  Go into a sleep. You're safe here. You're
getting sleepier.  Still you are relaxed.  Sleepier now, sleepier......."
     Without realizing it, she was taken through a hypnotic induction
sequence.  Alec tested her when he thought she was thoroughly
under.
     "Stevie, you're a sleep but you can hear her.  You are asleep but
you can talk."
     "Yesssss...asleep," Stevie whispered.
     "Good, Stevie, now listen carefully.  I am going to give you
several commands.  You will be open to all forms of sexual
expression that I may wish to try, with you or another woman. I want
to be with other women.  You will not be threatened or angry about
this. You will accept this as a natural part of our relationship.  Do
you understand?"
     "Yesss, understand."
     "Stevie, you will not speak to anyone regarding any aspects of
either of our sex lives, do you understand?"
     "Yessssss."
     "I am going to give you a keyword.  When I speak this keyword,
you will immediately go into a trance state.  The same state that you
are in now. Do you understand?"
     "Yes, I understand," Stevie said sleepily.
     "Stevie, your keyword is Aardvark.  Repeat that please."
     "Aardvark."
     "Good. You will not remember this conversation but you will
remember all the instructions I have given you. Now roll over and go
to sleep." Stevie rolled over and was fast asleep.
                                ***********************
     Unable to sleep, his mind on the day's events and a number of
his patients that he envisioned fucking,  Thornton got up around 1
AM and went downstairs to his study. He saw Lisa's Jeep parked in
front of the house.  Apparently, she'd finally gotten home. Probably,
well after her curfew.  The girl just did not respect her mother or him.
     'It's time to change that,'  Thornton thought.
     He made his way back upstairs.  Lisa's bedroom door was shut. 
He knocked softly but got no response as he had hoped.  He slowly
opened the door inch by inch.  The light from the hall allowed him to
see that she was asleep in her bed.  He quietly moved to the side of
her bed and looked down on his stepdaughter.
     Lisa had the same olive skin as her mother but was slight in
build.  She'd probably not get much taller than her present 5' 3"
height. Her hair was a dark brown rather than black like Stevie's but
worn just as long.  She chose not to accentuate her features with the
use of make-up or hairstyling;  she had instead embraced the punk
look of her friends. She wore the baggy clothes and boots and only
ate vegetables in protest of inhumane treatment of animals, etc.
     He knelt by the side of her bed and said her name in a whisper. 
No response.  He said it again, slightly louder.  No response.  He
tried again, slightly louder still.  This time a muscle moved in her
cheek.
     He'd found the threshold of her subconscious mind.  While
people slept, their minds were still working away.  One part was
generating dreams, one part was handling all the automatic
functions of the body like breathing, digestion, the beating of the
heart.  And one part was listening to the sounds of the environment. 
It was to this part that Dr. Thornton spoke.
                                ***********************
     Thornton came down to breakfast the next morning looking
peeked.  He'd not gotten a lot of sleep but he was in good spirits. 
He thanked Maria for his breakfast and was eating when Stevie
came down in her morning robe.
     "Good morning, you tiger."  Stevie said kissing him on the cheek
and sitting down to pour herself some juice.  "Do you have to got
into the office today?  It would be so nice to spend the day together."
     "Yes, I have to go to work today.  I've got several appointments
today and correspondence to catch up on."  he said. "We'll have
time together this weekend.  I've got to be off.  By the way, I have a
feeling that Lisa is going to come around.  Try to talk with her today."
     "OK, I'll try."  Stevie promised as he kissed her and headed for
the door.
                                ***********************
     Stevie called him at the office several hours later, extremely
excited. "Alec, you would not believe the way Lisa has changed!  It's
like she's a completely different young lady.  She apologized for the
way she's been acting and says she wants to spend more time with
her. I just can't get over it."
     "Stevie, that's wonderful.  Maybe we're past the most difficult
times."
     Thornton knew the old Lisa was gone for good....or until he
changed her programming.  He'd attempted to defuse the rebellion
she was going through and instill some respect for her elders.  He'd
installed a keyword in case he needed to fine tune things. 
Apparently, things would be quieter on the home front.
     "I'm going to take her into town and we'll do some shopping,
spend the afternoon together," Stevie continued.  "Oh, I'm so
happy."
     "All right, sweetheart,  I'll see you guys later."  Alec felt immense
satisfaction that he'd used his new found power in a good way.
     His intercom buzzed and Nicole said, "Dr. Thornton, Miss Takagi
is here for her appointment." Nicole's voice was professional as
always and Thornton smiled at the way he had her under his control.
He was her new lover and, when they were alone, he could call up
the new lust she had for him by speaking just one little word.
     He looked down at his calendar and saw Miss Takagi's name
circled in red. It was an appointment he had been looking forward to
all day.




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