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Hypno Celeb 27: Salma Hayek
by MAW
MC,MF
Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains
graphic descriptions of sexuality. If this offends you, leave
now. This is fiction. Hypnosis does not work this way. If you
feel like trying this, seek help.
This story is based on a manufactured image at
www.Privatepages.com. There, you will find dozens of photos, real
and fake, of hypnotized women that have inspired this and other
stories. Enjoy.
Josh chuckled as he read the note Rafel sent him. It was
nice to hear that his friend and his sister were having a great
time in Miami. He couldn't wait for the video to arrive. If it
was half as good as Rafel's description, it was a keeper. But for
now, he had a more important matter at hand. One that promised a
lot more pleasure than his previous job.
A knock on the door interrupted Josh's musings. Smiling with
anticipation, he walked over and opened the door. "Come on in,"
he said, standing aside to let Salma Hayek enter. The dark-
skinned Latino was wearing a simple white and blue checkered
dress, cut low at the knees. Her long dark hair framed her
beautiful face and her high-heeled shoes clacked along the floor
as she entered the small studio.
"You want a water or something, first?" Josh asked. The
studio was mostly white, with a large white background set up
near a tripod and a floodlight. A small couch was set near the
wall and a table held some odd equipment. "No thanks," Salma
replied in her heavily-accented voice. "I just want to get this
on with."
"All right, just step over here," Josh said. He set his
camera on top of the tripod and lit the dark green light on top
of it. The camera was a new model Josh had been working on,
something to liven up the experience a tad. "Okay, just stare
right at this light, then try to look sexy."
Telling Salma Hayek to look sexy was like asking a pig to
enjoy rolling in the mud. She posed for several pictures, keeping
her attention focused on the glowing green light. Josh could tell
that the hidden beam was doing its job, wearing Salma down and
lowering her inhibitions. While instilling a trance quickly was a
great benefit, a small part of Josh wanted to make it a bit
slower. From what he could see, it was working. Salma was
blinking, a look of slight confusion on her face, her facial
muscles relaxing as she continued to stare at the green light on
top of the camera and its signal wore into her brain.
Josh waited a few more shots before speaking. "Okay, Salma,
lower your arms and look straight at the camera lens." Salma
fixed her gaze onto the lens. Josh's hand hit the green button
and instantly, the camera flashed. A green spiral came out,
flashing into Salma's eyes and transmitting a powerful hypnotic
signal that instantly removed all of Salma's will and restraints.
Salma swayed slightly, her eyes blankly staring forward.
Josh straightened up and spoke in a commanding tone. "How do
you feel, Salma?"
"Fine, Master," she replied in a quiet tone.
"Good, good. Now, Salma, what is it you'd like to do now
more than anything?"
It took a moment for the answer to appear in Salma's mind.
"To make love to you, Master."
"Excellent," Josh said. "Disrobe." Salma pulled the straps
of her dress up and away and let it fall to the ground. She was
topless, her large breasts hanging free. She slipped off her
shoes, then slid off her dark panties. Josh had taken off his
shirt, jeans and underwear by this point and was appraising the
sight before him. Salma Hayek nude and waiting for his touch was
a dream come true for any man.
Josh took a few steps forward, his cock hardening as he
approached the body before him. He embraced Salma, kissing her
full on the lips. She answered him with passion, her tongue
crawling around his mouth. They stood there for a few moments,
lip-locked, then Josh broke away and went to Salma's back. He
embraced her from behind, brushing a hand through her long black
hair as he inserted his cock into her awaiting pussy. She gave a
small gasp that soon turned into a series of moans as Josh began
working himself into her. Josh continued to hold her as he went,
squeezing her breasts together, adding to their size. He ran his
hand up and down her chest, massaging her tits as he continued to
push himself in and out of her, the excitement building in both
of them. He shot himself into her and felt her entire body tense
in his grasp, then relax as he slid his cock out of the moist
opening.
Josh took Salma by the hand and led her to the small couch
set up at the side. He lay her down, her hair falling on top of a
pillow as Josh settled on her. They shared another passionate
kiss before Josh buried his head in her sizable cleavage. He
licked one nipple with his tongue and entered her again. He began
to pump her, moving his cock in and out of her pussy, once again
sending her into ecstasy. She gripped an arm of the couch as he
continued to pump her, his cock sliding in and out of her wet
pussy, his face buried in between her breasts. She slowly rocked
back and forth as he continued to push into her until he came,
shooting into her with a massive orgasm.
Josh pulled himself out of Salma, but he wasn't done yet.
His cock was still hard and he could feel another orgasm set in
him. He pushed his dripping cock onto Salma's face, shoving it
against her mouth. She opened those wide lips and took his rock-
hard member in. Her tongue licked it lovingly, sliding over the
tip of his cock as she took it deep in her mouth. She moved her
mouth along it, her lips sucking the cum off. Josh moaned as he
felt his juices flowing and Salma continued to suck away. He
pulled his cock out of her mouth and began to massage it in
between Salma's breasts. She ran her fingers lightly down it,
sending goosebumps through Josh's body. He came on her, shooting
liquid onto her breasts, some drops spilling on her chin. He sat
there, stock-still, until he had emptied out, then slowly leaned
down and kissed Salma again.
Twenty minutes later, Salma was cleaned, dressed and shaking
Josh's hand. As far as she knew, nothing out of the ordinary had
happened during the shoot. "Gracias," she said. "You really are a
master. I'm going to have to spread your name around."
"Don't go out of your way," Josh said, smiling inwardly.
Aside from commands that would make her a sex slave once more,
Salma had been programmed with the desire to recommend Josh to
other celebrities she knew. Watching that wonderful body walking
away, Josh sighed and shut the door. "God, I love this business."
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