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(These stories were written for adult entertainment and should not be accessed by children. ===================================================================== Archive name: Hypno05.txt Authors name: MS4EVER321@aol.com Story Title : Hypno Celeb 05: Elizabeth Berkely and Gina Gershonby (mc,ff,celeb) ---------------------------------------------------------------- Hypno Celeb 5: Elizabeth Berkely and Gina Gershonby By: MAW MC,FF,CELEB Not to read by anyone under 18. This story contains explict descriptions of sexuality. If this offends you, leave now. This is fantasy. Hypnosis does not work this way. If you feel like trying this, seek help. This story is inspired by a manufactured image at www.Spiderloom.com/Private. There, you will find dozens of photos, real and faked, of hypnotized women, many inspiring this and other stories. Enjoy. Gina Gershon walked into the small studio, finding the object of her quest before her. Elizabeth Berkely was kneeling by a rail set against a mirror inside the dance studio. She was dressed in a tank top and leotards and seemed to be practicing her dance moves. Her curly brown hair flowed behind her as she moved. She had nice long legs and the leotard accented her growing bosom. Gina was still amazed that Elizabeth had gotten the lead in "Showgirls." The last thing she expected was one of those "Saved by the Bell" twerps to agree to star as a stripper in a movie that required her to take off most of her clothes. But Elizabeth had apparently lost any of the excitement she had over the part. She had refused to disrobe at a recent rehearsal, infuriating Paul Verhooven. Shooting was scheduled to begin in a week and Gina had decided to take drastic actions. She put down her small bag and brushed a hand through her short dark hair. Her outfit was a one-piece gray aerobic suit. The studio was mostly bare except for a blue mat covering one half. Gina walked towards Elizabeth. "Hey," she said. "Paul wanted me to talk to you." Sighing, Elizabeth turned to her co-star. "Somehow, I doubted that you wanted me here just to practice dance moves." Gina smiled inwardly. Elizabeth was more perceptive than she thought, if for the wrong reasons. "Look, I know you're nervous about the nude scenes. Believe me, I've been there. But you're not going to be believable as a stripper unless you show a little skin. That's why we got hired, remember? They don't care about our acting, we're great to look at. Sad but true." Elizabeth walked over to the matted section of the floor and sat down. "I know, I know. It's just that I get so nervous when they want me to take my clothes off. I mean, if this thing's a hit, a lot of people are going to see me naked. I don't know if I'm comfortable with that." "I think I've got a way to help you," Gina said. She reached into her bag and pulled out a small jewel on a chain. "Hypnosis." Elizabeth raised her eyebrows. "You're kidding me, right?" Gina shook her head. "No, really, I've tried it. It does wonders for you. I've been practicing it on my own. I can put you under and remove any of these anxieties you have about being nude. What do you say?" "I don't know," Elizabeth said, biting her lip. "It's harmless," Gina said. "And it beats having Paul scream at you to strip." "True," Elizabeth admitted. "What the hell, let's try it." Gina managed to hold in her squeal of delight. "Okay, lie back and get comfortable." Elizabeth lay on the mat, her hair surrounding her like a halo. "Okay, just take a deep breath, let it out and clear your mind. Just relax everything, listen to my voice and concentrate on this." Gina lifted the amulet and twisted the chain, allowing the amulet to spin. "Just watch the amulet and listen to my voice. Relax. Relax every part of your body. Relax and watch and listen." Elizabeth watched the jewel intently. It was an orange tear- shaped jewel that sparkled in the light bouncing off it. Light waves of color seemed to sparkle before her as Gina continued to talk. Before long, her voice seemed to dull, become less distinct and further away. Elizabeth watched the jewel spin and sparkle, the lights playing into her eyes relaxing her. Very relaxing. It felt so good to relax and let her anxieties disappear. Gina was a good friend to do this. A very good friend. Someone to grow close to. Someone to be with. Someone to trust. "Yes, Elizabeth, just relax. Let yourself go. Trust me. You can trust me. You want to trust me. You want to do as I say. Relax. Feel yourself sinking deeper and deeper into relaxation. Feel your eyes getting heavier and heavier. They feel so heavy and you feel so relaxed. Just trust me. Close your eyes and relax completely. Surrender yourself to me and relax." Elizabeth's eyes slammed shut as her head rolled to the side. Gina grinned as she placed the amulet back in her bag. She leaned toward the entranced girl and spoke softly. "Elizabeth, can you hear me?" "..Yes.." came the reply. "Good. You trust me, don't you Elizabeth? You know you can trust me. You want to trust me. Everything I want for you is good. Everything I want you to do is good. Everything I say is good. Do you trust me, Elizabeth?" "..Yes.." "Will you do what I say?" "..Yes.." "Good, good. Then listen to me, Elizabeth. Listen well." As she spoke, Gina slowly let her hand drag up and down Elizabeth's thigh, producing a soft moan from her hypnotized co-star. "Elizabeth, stripping for this film no longer holds any worries for you. You no longer feel reluctant to strip for this film. In fact, you want to strip. You love to. In fact, you want to strip for me whenever I ask you to. As you strip, you feel more excited, more horny. In fact, stripping makes you incredibly horny. You want to strip and you want to make love to whoever you're stripping for. As you strip, you'll feel yourself grow more and more hot for whoever you're stripping for. When you're done stripping, when all your clothes are gone, you will feel so hot and horny, you will need to release that satisfaction immediately with whoever is present. Do you understand all that?" "Yes.." Elizabeth said, licking her lips. Gina nodded. "Open your eyes, Elizabeth." Elizabeth eyes, unfocused, opened, staring straight at the ceiling. "Strip for me, Elizabeth." Elizabeth slowly got to her feet and walked to the dance area as Gina sat back to enjoy the show. Elizabeth began slowly at first, moving her hips slightly. Then, the music in her mind began in earnest and she followed it. She moved gracefully, her feet taking on a passion they'd never shown before. She danced in place, her body gyrating as she went through her routine. Finally, she placed her hands under her shirt and pulled it away. Her breasts came free, sliding down her chest. They bounced as she continued to move, spinning and grinding in place. Gina stared at the breasts as if hypnotized herself. She couldn't believe this was working. Elizabeth was truly under, stripping and loving it. Elizabeth felt hunger within her, hunger for sex. It seemed to increase as her shirt left and the tempo changed. She slowly lowered her leotard, letting the fabric silk down her legs. She kicked it away, standing only in a pair of sweat-stained panties. Gina was going out of her mind. She almost ripped apart her leotard getting out of it. She sat, nude, watching her spellbound charge perform for her, a hand furiously moving in between her legs. Her other hand lightly tickled the tight nipples. Elizabeth was lost in lust. As she gripped her panties, she could feel the need for release grow to impossible degrees. She let her panties fall and threw them away. Her eyes suddenly focused on Gina masturbating in front of her. With a bounding step, Elizabeth slid to her controller and gripped her by the thighs. She placed her head in between the legs and kissed the hairy patch. She first removed Gina's hand and licked each finger, tasting her mistress' cum on it. She then moved her face to the pussy, her tongue jabbing out as she began to lick Gina's clit. Gina groaned as Elizabeth continued, her tongue lapping away with fervor. Since Gina had already driven herself half to orgasm, she soon came, her juices pouring onto Elizabeth's awaiting tongue. Gina took Elizabeth by the hands and slowly pulled her up. She let the girl crawl on top of her until they were close enough to kiss. Tasting her own cum gave the kiss more sweetness to Gina as she mouthed Elizabeth. She wrapped her tongue around the other woman's as they hung together. Breaking away, Gina lay her head down on the mat as Elizabeth straddled her, her pussy over Gina's mouth. Elizabeth slowly lowered herself onto Gina, her pussy covering the entire mouth. Gina was quick to work. She began mouthing the clit, kissing it in between jabs of her tongue. One hand gripped Elizabeth's ass while the other ran up her body to one of the breasts. Elizabeth encouraged her lover, rubbing the other breast herself while fingering her ass. Gina continued to push her mouth in until she was rewarded with Elizabeth's cum. Sighing, Gina pulled herself out from under her co-star. "Sleep now, Elizabeth." Elizabeth immediately collapsed on top of her. Gina lightly stroked her long hair as she gave instructions on how Elizabeth would forget everything when she woke up. She smiled. Whatever the outcome of "Showgirls," it definitely was going to be a movie to remember. Kristen's collection---------------------------------------