1. Hypnotised


    Date: 5/9/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: Jamesf81, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    &#034So how have you enjoyed the process of hypnosis Summer?&#034 he asked. The question was so incongruous that bemusement tugged the corners of her lips, her brows rising slightly. &#034That's a strange question Mark. How have I enjoyed the process of hypnosis? I've never experienced it, so I wouldn't have the foggiest idea what you're talking about.&#034 Summer had been delighting in getting to know Mark, their weekly catch up and coffee becoming something that she looked forward to. There was no pretense, no affectation of what it was, no overt sexual overtone. That wasn't to say there wasn't a flirtatious undertone, and there was quite obviously the sparkle of attraction both ways, but their coffee dates were never reduced to the bawdy courtship ritual of some of her other suitors. Everything had progressed pleasantly, right up until the odd question that he'd just uttered. &#034Oh of course, how silly of me,&#034 he replied. &#034You still think we're sitting in the coffee shop down the street.&#034 The comment was just so out of place that she was having a hard time grappling with it in her head. &#034Mark, you're being a dick,&#034 she said. &#034You'll call me Daddy from now on,&#034 he whispered. &#034My apologies Daddy. What I meant to say was 'Daddy you're being a dick.'&#034 Had she just called him Daddy? Had he just told her to?! What the hell was going on? One moment she was enjoying a coffee with a charming, charismatic gentleman, the next she was engaging ...
    in a very confusing conversation indeed. &#034Daddy,&#034 she said. &#034Yes Princess?&#034 &#034Why am I calling you Daddy?&#034 &#034Well Princess, over the last few months I've been very subtly and carefully weaving some suggestive hypnosis techniques into our conversations. Just a little bit at a time, so it's happening without you even having to concentrate on it.&#034 Summer's rational brain was reeling. Was he serious? Suggestive techniques? It made no sense. Surely it was impossible to hypnotise someone in a coffee shop. Why would you even try it in the first place? She was fairly sure that that she would have noticed someone removing her free will. She was ready to give him a serve. A piece of her mind before she stormed out onto the street. But the words wouldn't form in her mouth like she wanted. Instead of a curt goodbye, she found herself saying; &#034Tell me more please Daddy?&#034 she asked &#034Sure Princess. After the first few times of meeting at the coffee shop, I brought you back to my place, but I let you believe that we were still there.&#034 Scarcely able to comprehend what he was saying, she looked around the familiar surrounds of her favourite café, only to find herself in a spacious, opulent lounge room. Where there had been a coffee machine and counter was a white marble bar. Her usual chair facing the window was a soft, comfortable chaise, on which she reclined, totally naked. Mark sat on a couch directly opposite her, with the same soft grey suit ...
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