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Hypno Celeb 16: Mariah Carey
by MAW
MC,MF,CELEB


     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 the Private
Vidcap and Pic page (www.Privatepages.com). It contains dozens of
pictures, real and faked, of hypnotized women which have inspired
this and many other stories. If you want to read some of my past
Hypno Celeb stories, go to www.angelfire.com/Tx/TvArcive. Enjoy.


     Mariah Carey calmly paced the "green room" as she waited for
her cue. She was backstage at "The Tonight Show," promoting her
new album. She was used to this by now. She'd sing her song, do
some questions from Jay, then go back to the hotel. She enjoyed
this actually, the roar of the crowd, the adulation and the
feeling of entertaining people. It was one of the definite perks
of being a singing star.
     Mariah had sat back down when the door opened and a young
man walked in. He was in his late-twenties, with dark black hair,
blue eyes and a healthy build. He was wearing a simple black t-
shirt and jeans. "Miss Carey?" he said. "About ten more minutes.
Jay's finishing up one of his remote bits, a commercial and then
you're on. By the way, my name's Rick."
     "Thanks, Rick," Mariah smiled. Her eyes fell on a pendant
around his neck. It was a double-looped chain attached to a
crystal. "That's not exactly what I'd expect a stagehand to
wear," Mariah said.
     "This?" Rick said. "Oh, it's a gift from my girlfriend. She
insists I wear it everywhere. I think it looks good. What do you
think?" He took the pendant off and held it so the crystal was
only a few feet in front of Mariah's eyes. "I think it's nice,
the way it glows in the light, the way it shines. I mean, just
look at it. That's all, look at it. Just keep gazing at it and
you can see all kinds of little lights. I mean, it's not even
moving, not swinging side to side, not spinning. It's just
sitting there and yet the light still bounces off it and into
your eyes." 
     Mariah's gaze was totally fixed on the crystal, her mouth
slightly open as gazed at it. Knowing he had her attention, Rick
continued to speak in a soft, monotone voice. "Just keep watching
the crystal, Mariah. Just keep gazing at it, deeper and deeper,
right at the center. The very center of the crystal, the source
of its beauty. Just keep looking. As you look deeper and deeper
into the crystal, you feel tired. Very tired. You're feeling all
the pressures of your tour, so very tiring. You feel so tired and
sleepy. You keep gazing at the crystal, looking to the center and
you feel so tired. All you want to do is rest. Just rest. You
feel so tired that you want to close your eyes. The longer you
look at the crystal, the more tired you feel. You just keep
looking harder and harder, longer and longer and you feel so
tired. It would feel so good to close your eyes. Just to close
your eyes and rest and feel yourself give in. Just trust me and
close your eyes. Close your eyes and relax." 
     Mariah's eyes fluttered closed and she slumped slightly in
her seat. Putting the pendant back around his neck, Rick placed a
hand on Mariah's leg. She was wearing a one-piece black outfit
that left a lot of room in the leg department. He moved his hand
onto her thigh and she sighed in response. Rick knew he only had
a few moments before Mariah had to go on and he needed to work
fast. "Mariah, listen to me very carefully. You have only just
met me but already you are feeling very attracted to me. You
think I look good, don't you?"
     "..Yes.." Mariah whispered. 
     "You think I'm sexy, don't you, Mariah?"
     "..Yes.."
     "When you go on stage, you will be thinking of me. When the
show is over, you will think of me and how it would feel to make
love to me, to have my cock inside you, to have me kissing your
breasts. You will want to think and to dream of me, won't you?"
     "..Yes.."
     "Now, in a moment, I will snap my fingers and you will wake
up. You won't remember being asleep or what we have talked about.
However, if you ever see me holding that wonderful crystal, you
will fall into this wonderful sleep. And when you are asleep, you
will dream that I am dominating you and you will dream that you
want me to make love to you however I please. You will want it,
you will need it, you will love it. Do you understand?"
     Mariah nodded. Standing up, Rick snapped his fingers and
watched Mariah's eyes open. She looked up at him, her gorgeous
face framed by the billowing dark hair. "It's time, Miss Carey,"
Rick said in his normal tone. "We'd better go. It's showtime." As
Mariah left, Rick smiled. He was going to be enjoying a private
show later tonight. 

     It was a little after midnight when Mariah got into her
hotel room. She had been busy signing autographs and doing a
magazine interview, then a quick dinner. She had left
instructions not to be disturbed so when she heard a knock on her
door, she was more than slightly surprised. Opening the door, she
saw Rick standing there, still dressed in his t-shirt and jeans.
Before she could ask what he was doing there, he held up the
pendant. The instant her eyes fell on the crystal, they closed
and Mariah swayed in place in the doorway.
     "Let me in, Mariah," Rick instructed. She obeyed, standing
aside so he could enter, locking the door behind him. Rick looked
at the hypnotized singer and smiled, pleased that things were
working so well. "Mariah, this is what you've dreamed about all
day. You are asleep and having a wonderful dream of me dominating
you. You want to enjoy that dream to the fullest. Now, take off
your clothes." Mariah slowly unzipped her dress and let it fall
to the floor. Her breasts came free, giving Rick a rush. She
leaned down to slip off her black panties and stockings as Rick
undressed as well. 
     "Mariah, I think you and I should take a shower. Relax after
a long day." Taking his mesmerized slave by the hand, Rick led
her into the bathroom, turning on the shower. He stepped inside
and helped Mariah in as well. He embraced her as the water fell
on them, sending tingles along his skin. He could feel her
breasts pressed against his chest as he kissed her. She responded
slowly, dragging her tongue along his lips. He pushed her back so
the water fell onto her hair as he moved down and kissed her
breasts. Her back arched, Mariah sighed as she felt Rick's mouth
falling on her nipples, sending thrills through her body.
     Rick took a bar of soap and slowly rubbed it onto Mariah's
chest, massaging her breasts as he soaped her down. He turned
Mariah around and let the bar drag down her back. He soaped her
ass, moving the bar on one buttock while he palmed the other,
sticking his fingers into her ass, producing a moan from Mariah.
He handed her the bar. "Mariah, get on your knees and soap my
cock." Mariah complied, rubbing the bar of soap and her well-
manicured hands along Rick's cock. It took seconds for it to
become erect, the soap and water mingling with the juices begging
to drip out of it. "Suck it, Mariah," Rick commanded. "Take it in
your mouth." Mariah obeyed, placing her mouth over the tip of the
hard shaft. She was soon sucking on it, her tongue licking the
tip while she pushed the shaft in and out of her mouth, sucking
it as it went. Bracing his hands on the glass door of the shower,
Rick groaned as his hypnotized slave continued to suck at him. He
jumped as he came, his wad being shot right down Mariah's famous
throat. 
     The two exited the shower and headed to the double-sized
bed. Rick fell on top of it and brought Mariah on top of him.
They kissed again, Mariah putting more passion into it this time.
She moved down Rick's body until she came to his cock. She rested
herself on it, inserting his cock into her pussy. She slowly
began to rock herself onto her master, moving herself up and
down, gently rocking so Rick's cock could penetrate her further.
Rick's hands moved to Mariah's chest as he gripped her breasts,
squeezing them as pushed himself further into Mariah. Mariah
slowly groaned as she felt pleasure from her chest and pussy. The
pinching Rick was giving her breasts seemed to push her to rock
further on Rick's cock until he finally shot into her, producing
a loud cry. The singer fell on top of Rick, heaving with breath.
Rick ran a hand through her wet hair as he thought about the
nights of pleasure ahead of him. It would be easy to persuade
Mariah to have him join her crew on tour. That would give Rick a
backstage pass most men only dreamed of. 

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