From p9182@aol.com Sun Apr 13 18:30:24 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!bingnews.binghamton.edu!rebecca!rpi!usc!howland.erols.net!newsxfer3.itd.umich.edu!portc01.blue.aol.com!audrey01.news.aol.com!not-for-mail From: p9182@aol.com (P9182) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: STORY: A SLIGHT CORRECTION (lez, hypno,str8 to gay) Date: 13 Apr 1997 22:30:24 GMT Organization: AOL http://www.aol.com Lines: 248 Message-ID: <19970413222900.SAA20751@ladder01.news.aol.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: ladder01.news.aol.com X-Admin: news@aol.com THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC SEXUAL MATERIAL AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY. A Slight Correction by Anonymous She was a massage therapist. Her office was just down the hall from the one I rented and one slow day I wandered down and introduced myself. I knew of her through a lesbian friend of mine who went to her and I also knew that she too was a lesbian. Her hair was short and very black and her features were almost oriental. She was close to six feet tall, slim but with noticeably large breasts swinging freely in the loose fitting jersey she wore. Her legs were tightly encased in black spandex. She wore no shoes. She caught me once or twice averting my eyes and I think she was amused by my inability to reign in my obviously high appraisal of her physical beauty. She could tell I was stiff from sitting at my computer terminal by the way I was unconciously rolling my neck as we talked. She suggested a session and offered that in exchange I could run a dyagnostic and repair on her PC. Naturally, I agreed. She led me from the reception area into a dimly lit room with a large padded table in the center. Nondescript yet soothing new age music filled the room from hidden speakers. She lit an assortment of scented candles scattered around the room, then handed me a towel and told me to undress, wrap the towel around myself and lie on my stomach on the table. She said she would return in a minute. I did as she instructed. I almost drifted off to sleep as I waited for her to return. She came back and immediately went to work on my calves and feet. She was very good and her hands were strong and probing. Her touch was both relaxing and stimulating and I was soon starting to drift into that delicious half-concious state between sleep and wakefulness, totally absorbed in the soothing pleasure of her massage. She told me to roll over and she worked on my shoulders and upper chest from a position behind my head. She smelled exquisite - like peaches - and when she leaned forward her top moved away from her body so that I could see the underside of her cream-colored breasts as they swayed with her movement. My reaction to this and to her massage was becoming evident underneath the towel. I had no idea how she would react, but my arrousal was more or less involuntary and I hoped she would see it that way and not be offended. "And what do we have here?" she asked as she gave my towel-draped penis the slightest touch. "I'm really sorry," I said, "But your massage was very pleasant and you are an enormously attractive woman. I'm sorry, I'll go. Please don't be offended." "Oh, don't be silly," she laughed, "It's quite flattering in its own testostorone-fueled, way. You knew I was gay, didn't you?" "Yes, but that doesn't seem to change my reaction to your appearance and touch." "Well, thank you, I suppose. But you should try to exercise more control." She slapped me lightly on the cheek, "And since it's evident what's hiding under there, why don't you lose the towel, it just gets in the way." Again, I did as I was instructed. I'm no stud, but I have about seven inches of relatively thick and functional manhood on a good day, and her massage had certainly brought out its best. She moved away from the table slightly and smiled at my self-conciously red cheeks. "And since we're getting comfortable, you don't mind if I take off my top do you? I get quite warm when I'm working." Without waiting for a reply she pulled the jersey over her head and her breasts flopped free, swaying momentarily back and forth. Her aureola were large, about three inches in diameter and a deep cocoa brown - in sharp contrast to her almost translucently white breasts. It looked as though I could circle her thin waist with my hands. In short, she was absolutely gorgeous. My cock gave an involuntary twitch. She smiled. "Down boy."she said," You know, I think I have a session that could help with your, uh, control problem,"she nodded at my hard-on, "It's not always appropriate to react so enthusiastically when in the presence of a naked woman, you know." She was smiling the entire time this was going on and, truthfully, in my relaxed state and given her sheer physical presence, I would have agreed to anything she suggested. I said okay. "All right," she said,"I call this my breast treatment. I need you to sit up. Back straight. That's it. Now place your palms flat on your knees and relax. Breathe slowly and deeply, trying to match the rythym of my breathing. In slowly, exhale slowly. Now look directly into my right eye. Concentrate on its color, (a deep green with tiny yellow highlights). Let yourself go. Relax and enter my place through my eyes." Her voice was a gentle, throaty whisper. I began to slip away from myself. It never occured to me that she was hypnotizing me. "That's it. Let go. Watch my eye. Follow its movement. Give yourself over to me. I will guide you and protect you. Relax. Your lids are heavy and hard to keep open. Thats all right, let them close. Let yourself down. Yes. Yes. That's it. You are drifting down to your center where it is warm and safe. You are now in a deep sleep. You are not alone. I am with you. I will be with you always from now on. I will protect you. You are going deeper. Down to the bottom. There. I am with you. I will protect you. And you will serve me. What I tell you, you must do. Do you understand?" "Yes," I said, without thought, without control. Totally relaxed and subservient to this woman. "Very well. I see you are still erect. You must allow your arrousal to subside. You are a sexual neuter now. Do you understand? There is nothing that you find sexually stimulating, nothing you want, nothing you desire – unless I instruct you. Do you understand?" My penis began to soften and was quickly down to its normal, limp two and a half inches. "Now we will begin your instruction. When I tell you to open your eyes you will see my naked female breasts. They are large and heavy and soft to the touch. Open your eyes and touch them." I did as I was instructed. Her flesh was smooth and flawless and cool to the touch. "All women have breasts. Lift mine in your hands. Mine are heavy. Some are large, some are small, but they are all female and from this moment forward the naked female breast will not be the least appealing to you except as I will instruct. Do you understand?" "You are holding and caressing a woman's breasts but you are NOT sexually arroused. Your penis is small and soft and no amount of fondling a woman's breasts, no matter their size, shape, or color will cause your penis to become erect, do you understand?" I answered yes. My cock remained limp as she directed. "Very good. Now lean forward and suck on my nipples. Yes. Just like that. What do you feel? I stopped sucking and answered from somewhere, "Nothing that you do not instruct." "Very good. You are a very good, obedient boy, aren't you? Now I will tell you what all good, obedient boys feel when they see naked female breasts - you will be possessed of an overwhelming desire to . . . . " she paused and looked deeply into my unblinking eyes. "You will be possessed of an overwhelming desire to find the nearest available mature male cock and suck it until it fills your mouth with creamy, juicy, testosterone-rich cum - all of which you will eagerly and greedily swallow. Do you understand?" I said I understood. She continued, "Whenever you see the naked female breast, you will NOT be sexually arroused, your penis will NOT become erect, you will NOT desire to have sexual intercourse with a female, BUT, you will be possessed of an overwhelming sexual desire to suck to ejaculation the nearest available mature male cock you can find. Do you understand?" I said I understood. "After you have seen a naked female breast and passed outside its influence your mind will be filled with, OBSSESSED with, the thought of engorged, throbbing cocks. The thought of their thick shafts, their mushrooom heads, will FORCE you to find a cock to suck. Images of thick, creamy cum on your lips, spurting from the cock you are sucking will monopolize your thoughts. You will become immediately arroused and your own cock will be hard as a rock. Once you find a cock you will suck it until it fills your mouth with salty, sticky cum. And, without even touching your own penis, you will orgasm and ejaculate spontaneously whenever semen enters your mouth. Do you understand?" I said I understood. "Now,"she stood in front of me and, hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her tights, she slid the black spandex material down over her hips and stepped out of them, exposing a thick, dark patch of black pubic hair between her legs. She stepped back and spread the lips of her vagina. "Whenever you see one of THESE, you will become overwhelmed with a desire to get your tongue into it as soon as humanly possible . . . get up and come over here. Now get down on your knees. Yes, like that. Now put your mouth on it, yes like that, now start sucking and sliding in your tongue, oh yes, just like that! You will continue to service the vagina until you are told to stop, but you will NOT become sexually arroused. Instead, after the woman tells you to stop, you will want nothing more than to be fucked in the ass by the biggest cock that you can find. NOTHING will be more important than finding a thick slippery cock to fill your asshole. AND when you do find some fat, horny, smelly male to fuck you, you will orgasm and ejaculate spontaneously when his cum enters your ass. You may stop now. Do you understand?" I said I understood. "You will find these cocks in public restrooms on interstate highways and state parks - you will be particularly arroused by overweight truck drivers - You will find these cocks in adult video arcades and movie theatres, BUT the first place you will look for these cocks will be in gay bars and restrooms in gay bars. Do you understand?" "You will fondle and expose yourself in these places in an effort to satisfy your desire to suck cock and be fucked in the ass BUT you will never approach a minor or anyone who might be mistaken for a minor. Do you understand?" I said I understood. "I will tell you again so that it is permanently etched in your psyche. You will NOT be able to get a hard on by touching or having another touch your penis, you will NOT be able to get hard by having your cock sucked - the ONLY time you will get an erection is when you are thinking about cock or when you actually have a cock in your mouth or up your ass. You will ALWAYS insist that your partner NOT wear a condom. You will NOT be able to ejaculate unless you taste the cum in your mouth or feel it spurting up your ass. Your orgasms will be spontaneous, without any touching of your penis by you or another and will ONLY occur when you taste cum in your mouth or feel it spurting up your ass. You will, from this day forward not have the physical ability to attain an erection for the purpose of placing your penis into a female vagina. Do you understand?" I said I understood. "I am NOT changing your basic heterosexual orientation or desire. You WILL continue to be drawn to women, attracted to women, BUT, at the first sight and touch of a naked female breast, your sexual desire for a female and your physical and mental reaction to a female will be neutered. At the sight and taste of a naked female vagina - when the woman is finished with your mouth as I have instructed you - your sexual desire for a female and your physical and mental reaction to a female will be neutered. Your penis will become as limp as the small noodle it is now and you will be incapable of, and disinterested in, achieving an erection for the purpose of heterosexual vaginal intercourse. Do you understand?" I said I understood. "Now look at my breasts. When I clap my hands you will awake. You will not remember anything I have said to you, but you will obey everything I have instructed to the letter." She clapped her hands. I awoke staring at her naked breasts. Nice rack I thought, surprisingly disinterestedly. She was smiling. I was smiling. She slipped her shirt on and left the room. I got dressed, suddenly aware of the growing hard-on in my pants, and my desire to - what? - I was blushig at the thought. I pulled my pants down and gazed at my cock. It was fully erect, the veins standing out on its shaft. I remembered the last time my wife had given me a blow job - when was that? - and all I could think of was what it must have felt like in her mouth when I came. What was the name of that gay bar my lesbian friend had told me about - the one where all her homo buddies hung out? Somewhere downtown, I would find it. Right now. I nodded to the woman in the reception area when I left - nice face but a real dyke, I thought. God, I am horny, I thought. Where was that bar?