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(These stories were written for adult entertainment and should not be accessed by children. ===================================================================== Archive name: Hypno04.txt Authors name: MS4EVER321@aol.com Story Title : Hypno Celeb 16: Mariah Carey (mc,mf,celeb) ---------------------------------------------------------------- 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. Kristen's collection--------------------------------