Subject: Hypno Celeb 1: Cindy Crawford (mc,mf,celeb) STORY
From: MS4EVER321@aol.com
Date: 23 Aug 1997 22:29:50 GMT
Message-id: <3257eli$9708231828@qz.little-neck.ny.us>




Hypno Celebs 1: Cindy Crawford
by MAW
MC,MF,CELEB
     

     Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains
graphic description of sexual acts. If this offends you, leave
now. This is fantasy. Hypnosis through magic discs is impossible.
Unprotected sex is unadvised. If you feel like trying this, seek
help. 
     This story is based on a manufactured image from
Spiderloom's Private Pic Page of Entranced Women
(www.Spiderloom.com/Private). The photos there of hypnotized
women, real and faked, have inspired this and other soon-to-come
stories.Enjoy. 


     Cindy Crawford walked into the photo studio. She wasn't that
happy to be there. She had a show to shoot for MTV later that
afternoon and had to get ready. But, her agent had been admant
about this. Seemed this Rafel guy was a hotshot new photographer
and her agent wanted to get him now. So, Cindy agreed. What the
hell, it was only for a half-hour. 
     The studio was located in an apartment building near Rodeo
Drive. Cindy brushed at her brown hair, which was bunned up. She
wore a simple one-piece silk dress. Rafel had no makeup people so
she had to get ready herself. 
     The studio itself was bare. There was a white backdrop, a
pair of floodlights, a camera on a tripod and a sofa nearby.
Rafel stood next to his equipment. He was a tall, handsome man
with vaugely European features. Strong build, long black hair and
peircing blue eyes. He gave her a brief glance. Cindy was
grateful. As one of the world's most beautiful women, she usually
had photographers falling for her. At least Rafel seemed to be a
professional. 
     "I know you're pressed for time, so let's get started now,"
Rafel said in an accented voice. "Come on up and we'll begin." 
Cindy complied, putting her bag down and stepping up to the
marked spot on the backdrop. Rafel took a couple of shots of her
in various poses that Cindy knew by heart. "Okay, now, for this
next shot, I want you to lean forward with your hands over your
breasts. I'm going to give you something to focus on."
     Rafel reached into a back pocket and took out an amulet
attached to a chain. He held it in front of Cindy and began to
lightly swing it. "Okay, now just keep your eyes on this. Look at
it. Concentrate on it. Focus on it. Keep looking at it." 
     Cindy stared at the amulet. It was disk-shaped, a dark green
color with a spiral design on it. As she watched, the amulet
seemed to glow and the spiral appeared to move. Cindy was
instantly captivated. She kept watching the amulet as it swang
from side to side. She couldn't take her eyes off it. For a brief
moment she was aware that her will seemed to be slipping away.
Then that awareness was gone. Her eyes continuing to follow the
disk, the young supermodel soon found herslef mezmerized by the
amulet. Her will was gone, replaced by a deep, biting need to
obey without question whoever owned the amulet. 
     Rafel smiled. "Cindy, close your eyes and sleep." Cindy
closed her eyes. She swayed slightly, totally hypnotized. Once
again, Rafel was grateful to his grandfather for giving him the
amulet. He didn't know if the legend that it was one of several
was true. He did know it's power. After staring into it, no woman
could disobey his commands. 
     Rafel only wished he had more time. When he'd heard the day
before that Crawford was in town, he'd quickly mezmerized her
agent and implanted the suggestion to set up this meeting.
Unfortunetly, between his schedule and her's, this was all the
time he could get. Ah, well, he'd better make the most of it. 
     "Cindy, you hear only my voice and obey only my commands. Is
that not true?" 
     "..Yes..Master.." Rafel felt an electrical thrill go through
his cock as he heard her call him "Master." Time to enjoy
himself. "Cindy, remove your dress." After a brief pause, Cindy
opened up the dress and let it fall to the floor. She wore only a
pair of silk panties. "Remove you panties." As she obeyed, Rafel
replaced the camera on the tripod with a video camera. He hit the
record button and then undressed himself. He took a moment to
admire the nude Crawford. He gazed at the pert breasts, the brown
tuft and her gorgeous face. Time to party.
     "Cindy, open your eyes and look at me." Cindy's eyes opened
and slightly widened as she gazed at Rafel's hairy chest and
hard-rock cock. "You exsist only to pleasure me, Cindy. You want
me. You desire me. You live to satisfy me. You want nothing more
than for me to make love to you. Don't you?" 
     "..Yes..Master.." 
     Rafel stepped forward and kissed her passionetly. She
responded slowly, moving her tounge around the inside of his
mouth. Rafel took her and led her to the sofa. "Lie back, Cindy.
Lie back and let me pleasure you." He straddled her, massaging
her breasts. She moaned as a wave of pleasure filled her, her
breasts tightning under his deft fingers.
     He entered her, driving his rigid member into her clit. She
groaned as he began to gyrate his cock in and out, sending a
rythmic sense of ecstasy through her. 
     Cindy was lost. The pleasure she felt was incredible. Her
concious mind had shut off and all that exsisted was the need to
feel her master satisfy her. She was more turned on than she had
ever been in her life. Her juices flowed out past Rafel's cock,
spilling onto the couch. She gasped as she orgasmed, Rafel's cum
shot through her like a cannon. 
     Rafel drove her to orgasm twice more before remembering the
time. He stood up and gazed at the exhausted model. "Cindy, clean
my cock." Without even hesitating, Cindy got on her knees and
placed Rafel's member into her mouth. She licked the tip with her
tounge before wrapping it around his cock. She swallowed both her
cum and his. 
     "Enough," Rafel said. He reached into his bag and took out a
small damp rag. "Clean yourself." As Cindy wiped her mouth and
clit, Rafel got dressed and turned off the video camera,
replacing it with his regular camera. "Dress." Cindy redressed.
Rafel took a long moment to kiss her long and hard. He then
looked her in the eyes. 
     "Cindy, listen to me. I am going to snap my fingers. When I
do, you will awaken. You will remember nothing unusual happening.
You will not remember what has happened between us. You will
simply remember a normal photo shoot. If you ever my voice, and
only my voice, say the words 'photo disk', you will once again be
completly obediant to my will." He stepped back and snapped his
fingers. Cindy blinked, her eyes clearing. 
     "Well, that's all for today. Maybe I'll see you again?" 
     "Uh, sure." Cindy had a nagging feeling something was wrong
but couldn't put a finger on it. Shrugging it off, she walked out
of the studio. 
     Rafel watched her go, admiring her perfect ass. Well, maybe
another time he'd be able to play with it more. He looked at his
watch. Good. He had just enough time to grab a sandwhich before
Kathy arrived for her appointment. 
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