1. Hypnotized


    Date: 4/18/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: Naughty_Renee, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    tore away my bra and kicked off my socks and hurled them in different directions. I was totally naked on my bed and my dirty fantasies continued to fill my head with mythical abusers standing all around me, stroking their cocks while waiting their turn. I saw my hands tied to the headboard while one cock after another filled my pussy. Each man took his turn to me hard and fill me with cum. I watched them take advantage of my ass and my mouth after my pussy turned to slush. The sexual high was so incredible I didn’t want it to end even though my heart was pounding through my chest and my lungs were burning from sucking in air. In the undies draw of my dresser was a vibrator, but I could not stop masturbating long enough to reach for it. My hair was all over my face, my body was soaked in sweat and juices were dripping down my ass. I must have looked like a crazed witch experimenting with a powerful sex potion, but I could not stop. Almost every fantasy I've ever had, and a few which suddenly erupted from nowhere, paraded across my mind. I looked into the sea of faces of the men that I would love to fuck, and Professor Styles face' was at the center. I never found Professor Styles attractive, especially in any sexual way. I figured this was just my mind playing a nasty trick on me . “But why am I suddenly finding him so attractive?” I asked myself. Then slowly the fevered pitch of my passion eased and I was able to think straight again. I felt cold as the sweat covering my ...
    body dripped from my sides. I had stopped my insane shouting and my body was no longer bucking on the bed. I looked down at myself and saw that my nudity was no fantasy, and neither was the puddle of juice between my legs. “Did I really do what I think I half remember doing?” I asked myself as my mouth dropped open with disbelief. “Did I just confirm what Professor Styles spoke of today?” Feeling highly upset with Professor Styles' trickery, I got up from the bed and showered and slipped into another set of clothes. I knew that Professor Styles always stayed late at his office grading papers and preparing for his next lecture, so I took a bus back to the college to give him an angry piece of my mind. He was grading papers in his office when I arrived. He looked up when I walked in and I had my head all prepared with what I had wanted to say to him, but the moment I walked in and saw his face, I forgot everything that I was going to say. A sudden strange desire for him suddenly took over when he stood up from his desk and walked over to me. I didn’t say a word, but I reached my hand around the back of his neck and pulled his head down to mine, and I kissed him passionately, driving my tongue inside his mouth. When the kiss ended, he stood up straight and looked at me with a smug smile on his face. I took a step back and stood dumfounded. “I’m sorry, Professor Styles, I had forgotten what I came here for … Did I just kiss you?” He laughed. “Yes, you did, and you were very ...
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