II

I was on tenterhooks all next day. What if she remembered? But she treated me no differently than ever, although I took care to avoid speaking aloud to her, which might have triggered something before I wanted it to.

That night, all was as before. I held off my arrival until late, and through the window, I saw her pacing restlessly. She came to the window as if she were looking for me, and I guess she was, because she waved at me immediately, and motioned me to come over to her room! It was apparently working! I was all excited as before. I had plans tonight!

She wore her usual garb tonight, satiny loose running shorts, and a knit t-shirt, and she was barefoot as she paced in front of me. Hew words came bursting forth as she walked.

"I'm so hyper tonight," she bubbled, "I got more done today than I did all week before!"

I now spoke to her directly for the first time that day. "Hey, calm down, Julia. Put down your horn a moment... calm down, come over here."

She talked on, but at a slower speed, as she did as I asked.

"I think it was your 'treatment' or something, but I don't really know what you did, I worked real late, then I still had energy this morning..."

"Julia," I now said more firmly, "stop a moment."

"But I..."

"Stop," I said in a deeper voice, and took her shoulders lightly in my hands. Her face tilted up at mine, and her voice cut off abruptly.

"Julia, do you realize how much you need to relax... right now?" and I just looked hard at her and kept a firm grip on her shoulders. I was sure I felt a shiver, and her gaze seemed now to turn inward instead of at me.

"You're right, I guess... you seem to know so much..." I knew she was surrendering inwardly already.

"Yes I do," I answered, "and I see that you want to learn, don't you? Don't you? Julia?"

That was because she hadn't responded, but was standing quite still, head still upraised a little, looking at nothing. She was ready for me.

"You will learn a little more tonight, Julia, stand right there, and I'll get you alll relaxed again, just like last night." She nodded slowly, and I repeated "Just like last night" again a few more times, each time slower and in a deeper tone.

Her eyelids blinked suddenly, then they just sank right down onto her cheeks, and she took a deep sighing breath of her own accord.

I moved around her, not releasing her shoulder, until I stood behind her.

"Last night, Julia, it will come back to you only as you sink right down, down, down, until I am talking to the deep Julia... the deeeep Julia now is here, and you are fully relaxed already, aren't you? Nod your head."

I waited. Had I rushed things? Then I saw the characteristic jerk of the head, and heard another sigh.

"When you are ready to go very very deep, your arm will lift itself right up into the air." This time I waited, and after a couple more sighs, it rose smoothly up.

"Julia, you are a deep hypnotic slumber now. You find that I can completely make your universe with my voice and will. Voice and will. Respond."

"... ..."

"My voice and will," I said, in my deep tones.

"Voice and will."

"Good, Julia. You will answer and speak as I suggest. You are hypnotized."

"...I am... hyp-no-tized."

"You love being hypnotized. Say it, and it is absolutely true!"

"I love being hypnotized."

"You are deeper than ever already."

"I am deeper than ever already."

"Be silent now. Your whole body is stiff and rigid. Stiff and rigid, as your arm lowers stiffly to your side it is frozen there, stiffer and stiffer. Now you will notice that the sound of my voice exerts a pull on your body, it's a magical pull that becomes stronger and stronger and stronger as you feel yourself tilting back, back, and back, here you come, right into my voice..."

And I tugged lightly on her shoulders as, straight as a board, she toppled backwards against my body. She didn't brace or alter her balance as I set her upright and repeated the falling suggestion twice more, each time letting her fall farther backwards before stopping her. I now told her she could walk and guided her into her chair. Relaxed again, she was now instructed to deepen herself for five minutes and await my commands.

"The conscious Julia is far away in deep, forgetful sleep now," I began. "I am talking easily and naturally to the deep Julia. Hello, Julia, I am your controller. My name is Gene, it's nice to see you."

"Hello, Gene," she answered, and her lips formed a small smile.

"I am your controller, your operator and you obey me instantly."

"Yes, Gene," she answered, and her tongue darted out and moistened her lips.

"Are your lips dry?"

"Yes."

"Why are you dry?"

"I'm nervous, I guess."

"You WERE nervous, now you're all comfy and relaxed again."

"Yes." She sighed, and her form slouched down in the chair.

"You can now remember last night, Julia. I spoke to you. Things happened to your body."

"I remember. I felt good."

"How good? You will speak quite openly."

"Very good," and she smiled again, and swallowed.

"Continue, you can trust me completely. You actually felt my voice..."

"I... felt your voice... I felt it... inside," she whispered.

"Deep inside your body."

"Uh-huh."

"Deep inside, and actually all through it. You were tense, Julia. You became tenser, and you wanted more and more. I released alllll your tensions with the power of my voice,"

"Yes, uh-huh, yes."

"Turn your face upwards now in your deep trance. Feel my powerful fingers, as they strooke your jaw muscles. They caress your lips and they feel warm and buzzy. They are loose and relaxed, ready for my suggestions. We will talk about tensions, and you'll find that your lips and jaw form words right out of your deepest self, it will seem like another voice is speaking far, far away, as the voice answers all my questions."

"Yes, I understand..."

"Of course you do," I continued, as I looked at her flushed lips shining in the light of the ceiling fixture, and I planted the slightest of kisses along their length. "Now, Julia... you often arrange your legs in a provocative pose in front of me, don't you?" I now began.

"Uh-huh."

"And other men?"

"Yes."

"Do you like to feel men looking at you in a sexual way. Julia?"

"I guess."

"Explain fully."

"I guess... I like to... sort of... tease."

"Is it exciting? Why?"

"Because I know men want me, but they can only look because I'm married."

"Good. You feel a man's excitement when you display yourself just a little."

"Uh-huh."

"It is exciting to you when you know a man wants you. Yes. Talk about your favorite ways to tease, and how it makes you feel."

"I guess I like to stretch my arms, to show my..."

"Yes..."

"...My ...breasts... I like to pretend they're sticking out and men are staring at them. But that's just a little tease..."

"Go on," I ordered. "It's so easy just to let your mouth open, and the words tumble right out so easily! You find that it's so easy to be perfectly open with me... you almost can't stop talking about it. You know, I often notice you sitting with one foot propped up, Julia. Then you might let that knee drop a little, and you know this gives men a beautiful view way up inside your shorts."

"Yeah, I know you can see my underwear and stuff."

"How? Demonstrate."

"You know... I do it for you, too!" She lifted a leg and perched her dainty foot up on her chair, and wriggled the knee a little. A small smile played over her lips, as she jiggled the leg a little more. "It's a little turn-on when I can catch someone sneaking a peek right up my leg. I know you want to see more, but that's all you can see. Sometimes you'd move around so you could look right up again, and I really get a kick out of that." She now stretched artificially, oblivious of my embarrassment at being classified as just another horny male in her scrapbook!

"I can see out of the corner of my eye when you guys are looking... you're wishing you could see my little bunny hairs, and maybe you want to slide your hand right up onto my bunny skin, too!" she babbled on.

Her BUNNY!?! I didn't stop her because she was playfully waggling her leg again, even scrunching down in her chair to slide her shorts up her thigh.

"Sometimes I can make a guy so horny that he gets a lump right in his pants... a big big lump and he has to shift around to hide it, and I get real... really..." She couldn't go on, and her motions had stopped. She gulped. I stretched out the silence, testing her compulsion to speak.

"... I get a little... hot... I guess... but I keep it a secret until later."

"Later. It's later now. Go on."

"I... when I remember... I... later I ..." She gulped again.

"Your entire body is once again becoming completely attuned to my voice. My deep deep voice. The sensation will be heavenly as you now FEEL it slide right through you. Yes, I can see your instant response. FEEL it again. Good. I tingled you, Julia, and you love it. Where did the FEEELING go?"

"Uhhh. Frough my arms." Her voice sounded very thick, as she spoke thickly through nearly motionless lips.

"Where else?"

"M' chess... down to m' waish."

"Lower."

"Yeff... "

Her leg was still poised upward. There were her ice-blue panties curving sweetly over one buttock, and even a hint of reddish hairs peeping out deep within. I was already hard, and I felt myself twitch as I no longer had to sneak sidelong glances at her, but could just stare directly up into those reaches exposed to view.

"You want me to build and build and build your FEELING."

"Uhhhh. YEFFF..." She held her lips as if they were bee- stung, and her throat continually swallowed saliva. Her raised knee twitched.

"My voice will build you up so far, sooo far before I let you go, Julia, my darling, my deep deeeep darling," I now breathed, "that your tension will be very highly arousing. Say it!"

"... 'rousing... " another gulp.

"You will hear words, words that compel you, that pull you, that slide way way inside your body. You will respond, you can't help yourself, you don't want to stop, just FEEELL."

"Yes, yes!"

"Thickkkk..." "Warmmmm..." "Tenssssion..." "Relaaax... "

The smile on her face was clear now, as I saw her eyeballs move under the closed lids. The head swung slowly back and forth, back and forth.

"Tinnnnnglllle."

"...huhhhnh"

"Thhhhhrobbbb..."

"unhuh... unhunh..."

"Arrrroussssse..." "Thickkkk..." "Moisssst..."

"mmmmmmsh"

I echoed her sounds as I decided to go for broke. I placed her foot on the floor, and tugged her out of her chair.

"Erect."

"ummmmmm..."

"Tiiiight... tinnnngllllle"

"Ooooohhh..."

I stroked her from the shoulders down, and as I reached her waist, simply slid her shorts right down her legs, panties and all. Rather forcefully I sat her back down as she continued to sigh.

"Erect... and tingly," I now continued. "Moisssst..."

"mmmmoish." The saliva now dribbled down her chin again. I replaced her foot on the edge of her chair as before, and took a long look.

Her flat tummy muscles had begun to squeeze and relax, and now her knee wobbled outward, then back upright again, to squeeze her thighs together.

"TINNNNGLLLLLLE," I intoned loudly, and the knee jerked. "Hot. Flow. Open. Open. Open..." The knee fell outward and stayed.

What a delicious looking sight! Her slightly flexing leg and belly had put her pubic area into constant, subtle motion. The tendons in her inner thigh stood out under the stretching. Between all those flexing muscles was now presented to my eyes her lovely, lovely pudendum. The reddish-brown curls were tight indeed, and the inward ones were now shiny with moisture which she apparently secreted copiously in her arousal.

Yes, she was aroused, her coral labia showed that, as they appeared quite puffy already. I couldn't see her clitoris yet, maybe it wasn't prominent, but I assured myself I would investigate it very thoroughly in the near future!

"A wassshhhhh of FEEEELLLLING, right down your upper body... from your spine right through the chest and right out the Nnnnipplllllesss..." now emphasizing the "p" sound. "NiPPPles"

"nnnnnppfffff" her back now arching outward again, and I could already see the little bumps pushing and sliding against the shirtfront, her pelvis now rocking forward and back.

"Lipsssss and Nipssssssss..." I hurried on. "PlumPP, PPlummmPP lllliPPPs..."

She was in full flower, hips bouncing gently off her chair, one hand brushing her belly, at the top of her pubic hairs, mouth pursed again, eyebrows scrunched inwards.

"Tingle....tinnngle....tinnnngle..." I spoke rhythmically to her body's own tempo, and then began to accelerate. Her breath sawed through clenched teeth now as she followed each nuance with her pelvis.

"Your little bunny is hot, hot, hot! Your furry little bunny is aching and hot! Be ready now, Julia as I simply sliiiidde my deep voice way up and through you... readyyyy... readyyyyy... build and build and build and build andbuildandbuild anndd......."

"aaaaahhhh...ahnnnhhh...ahhh..."

"JULIA.... ALL your deep, deep self will now release as you hear the word... FEEEELLLLLLL!"

Her flexing leg froze, and I smelled the unmistakable odor of her pussy as she let herself go. Moisture glistened on her opened petals. As before, her knees squeezed themselves together, and I had to lean way over to catch a glimpse of her pussy now, as the thighs ground themselves together.

"Againnnnn!" I heard her voice rasp out, and I looked up. My heart stopped momentarily as I saw her eyes had opened wide, and I thought she had awakened. But this was not the case, she was not looking at anything, just looking for something, something to stimulate her further.

"Close your eyes and FEELL!" I obliged her, and she gave a squeal as she began sliding almost off her chair. I held her knees to prop her up, and I felt that engine deep within her humming and throbbing. She pushed down against my grasp, and I dared to open her knees against her muscular tension. They flew apart, and fell wide open now as her pelvic area quivered. Her juices dribbled down from her cleft.

I watched her labia, dying to lick them, her buttocks clench a few more times, dying to stroke them, but I was still unsure that it wouldn't be too much like rape... actually making free with her in a physical sense-then, as before, I began carefully talking her down, calming and quieting her until she was once again almost comatose in her chair. All the tension had left her limbs, and her pale thighs and buttocks were as soft and flat as their musculature would allow.

"Deep Julia," I began, "talk to me."

"Yes, Gene," she sighed, eyelashes resting on flushed cheeks.

"That was extraordinary for you, wasn't it?"

"Yes."

"Explain."

"I had an orgasm... I think I had more than one... it seemed to go on and on... I didn't want it to stop, but you made me relax." She sighed again.

"Yes, Julia, my darling subject," I rhapsodized, "I have stimulated a deep eroticism to well up in you. I will use my erotic control to help you achieve great relaxation and energy. Every moment I control you will be special, and your waking self will feel alive and brimming with energy when I allow her to return. You understand me."

"Yes."

"It is so easy and natural being unclothed now. Let's talk a little about it... you display yourself to me just a little when awake, so now I allow you to show me absolutely everything."

"Yes. I did want you to see me and think about my body."

"And when I direct you to display in future, you'll find you want to obey quickly and naturally."

"Yes."

"Lift your shirt up, Julia, and show me your bosom."

Her hands raised her sweaty t-shirt, and her small athletic brassiere appeared.

"Hold your shirt up under your chin. Hold it tightly, don't let go. When I tingled your breasts, they responded immediately, didn't they?"

"Yes."

"Hereafter, as I place you in trance with my voice or my hands, you may feel them tingle a little.This will help you realize that your deeper erotic self is quickly rising to the surface, and taking over. Tell me how you felt tonight as I put you into hypnosis."

"I couldn't wait to come back, and let you relax me..."

"It was much more than relaxation, Julia," I said as I reached out now and for the first time actually placed my palms first on her forehead, then shoulders, and at last... right over her small breasts. "I excited you, made you experience a total sexual and physical tension, and then released you. Your breasts tingled and the nipples swelled up... they swelled and felt excited."

Her torso shifted under my hands, and I felt her press upwards slightly. I squeezed a little, then stood and moved behind her chair

"What's happening to you now?"

"I'm tingly again... feels gooood..."

"You will learn to talk absolutely frankly to me, whenever I require," I went on. I played and toyed with her bosom now, through the fabric of her brassiere. "It's obviously exciting and erotic to you when you feel subjugated. Feel my fingers play over your bosom now. Relax your head back, back against your chair. Good. When you feel helpless to resist."

"Yes... helpless..." My hands now lightly roamed over and around her entire chest, cupping the darling little mounds as her breathing shortened.

"I can make your breasts feel sooo goood... My palms and hands, stroking you over and over, draining your will to resist, Julia... making you want to feel my hands on your breasts more and more... making your breasts feel so good that they are jutting up up up into the sky like hills, like mountains with stiff, tingly centers, as if they were going to become volcanos, Julia... hot, hot and tingly, almost aching...

"You give your tingly little nipples up, up into my hands. Lift both arms now, up... up.. good!" as I helped her raise her arms over her head. She was breathing heavily again, as I slipped off the T-shirt.

I reached behind her back, unfastening the bra, and tossed it aside as well.

"I believe your body is preparing you for another beautiful, deep, deeeep climax, Julia. Feel my fingers on your nipples... they must be feeling very sharp bursts of excitement now, they're soooo tight and swollen!"

My fingertips now tugged gently and teasingly on her upthrust titties. She moaned and her lower body began to thrust gently around. My fingers circled and circled the little mounds, then drew inwards to pull gently outwards... over and over at the nubs ever so lightly, feathering outwards as slowly as I could.

"Tell me what other areas feel excited when I dominate you."

"My bunny gets hot..."

"You are shameless now in your need, you can say any word, perform any act because you want my power so badly."

"I'm dripping wet, Gene! I can feel my butt sqeeeeezing over and over... I'm ready to come again, come again, comeagainagainagain... mmmhhhhhh..."

Her legs straightened and stuck out in front of her as I suddenly flipped and pinched her nipples rather hard. After a few moments, she sighed again and her head relaxed back against my shoulder. I allowed her arms to lower again, and watched her excitement subside... the nipples flattened but their small peach- colored mounds remained mottled and flushed. The room was filled with her spicy odor.

"It's wonderful to feel completely controlled. Say it."

"...mhmhmhmhmonderful..."

"Completely..."

"...mhpletely ... hhh... hhh... 'trolled... mhmh..." I felt that she would slip into sleep, and I might lose her, though it was in both our interests now for her to remain immune from memory!

"Stand. Face me. Stand up now, Julia... up you come. Yes. Look into my eyes. Wider. Deeper. I control you completely."

Her lids pulled open, and her face wobbled upward, lips slightly parted. Her face was flushed, but she had assumed the nearly-complete placidity of the features so common to somnambulistic subjects!

"You are held fast by my compelling gaze..." I now reached firmly down and touched her groin with my hand. She held her breath for an instant, eyes widening, and then her hips pushed forward into my grasp! Her pussy was coated and slick, but I did not manipulate it, just let her feel my hand there. We stared into each other's eyes.

"Henceforth your deep erotic self will be ready to respond to me... without any conscious awareness at all. Julia... do you understand?" I squeezed lightly.

"... aaaaahhhhhhh.... yyyessssss...."

"Your deeper self will remember that tingle alllll over whenever I speak to you in future."

"Yes, Gene."

"Your deep self longs to give itself away to my touch... the touch of excitement, Julia, the touch of rapture!" Bad poetry, but her head nodded!

I reached up and burned my gaze into her soul as my fingertips began rotating her temples. She sighed, eyes blinking more now, and her lips formed a breathy little smile. I traced around her eyes with delicate fingertips.

"I will now put you to sleep for twenty minutes, down down down to sleeeep on a soft, soft warm cloudy bed of deep sleeeep. You are getting soo drowwwwwsy..."

In a moment she yawned. My index fingers slid down and her lids dropped to her cheeks immediately. I felt her body lurch a little as her balance must have weakened.

"So drowsy, your bed will hold you and you will sinnnk down down into deep sleep. You will lie face down on your bed now, and your muscles and tendons will go completely slack and limmmp..." I held her hand as she sank to her knees on the cold linoleum floor, and stretched her nude form over the hard surface with a deep sigh.

"Deep, snuggly sleeeppp..." I whispered, and I'll be damned if she didn't wriggle a little as if nestling down in a warm feather bed! Her arms and legs soon flattened limply against the tile.

"In twenty minutes you will awaken... " I continued further post-hypnotic suggestions, and soon heard a light snore issuing from those dear little lips.

God! I feasted my eyes over her buttocks and thighs, still wrinkly from contact with the chair, I caressed them, and she did not stir. I now opened her legs wide apart, and knelt behind her. When I lifted her pelvis off the floor, I could see the juices still glistening on her distended pussy, even over her thighs.

I propped her buttocks up with a chair cushion, and bent down, inhaling her scent, and now my tongue was extending, and now I made contact... first with a soft buttock, then another... closer... closer... and now I began to lap softly up her crack, over and over. Heaven! and she still did not stir in the least!

I licked and sucked gently on her, probing here and there amongst her slickened folds. My fingers moved her flesh at will, and after licking her juices clean, I even pulled her cheeks apart, and gazed at her pinkish-brown anus. I touched it with a fingertip, then lightly kissed it. Not the slightest response, as I indulged myself further.

I let her lie there before me, ass poking up into the air, and waited, now fondling myself through my shorts.

In about half an hour, Julia stirred and rose from the floor. She stretched, and yawned, then with a rather blank expression, moved to the small utility sink and mirror. She went over and over her curls with a brush from her purse, all the while looking directly at her reflection.

As she did this, my hands had liberated my cock from its confinement, and I dared now to stroke it as I stood across the room behind her. It didn't take long as I imagined the rapture of her possession... it was in a burning hurry to release, and in another moment, I felt the tingle, the loss of my own control, and then my fingers were covered in my own milky seed as my butt twitched and quivered. I didn't allow myself even a gasp, and this seemed to make my ejaculation even stronger!

As I zipped myself up, Julia now retrieved her clothing, still with that dazed expression... then gave a huge sigh again, and sat down in her chair. She picked up her horn, began playing soft notes, and as I walked in front of her to leave the room, she gave not the slightest hint that she knew I was there.

Obviously, my posthypnotic commands were embedded in her quite strongly now. I decided not to shake them by touching her physically, and I just went back to my little apartment room and collapsed.