Message-ID: <11450eli$9805201519@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: MS4EVER321 Subject: HypFant 4: Oral Report (mc,ff) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: HypFant 4: Oral Report by MAW MC,FF Starring Angela Boris (90210) and Lisa Boyle (Friend Of The Family) 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 www.Privatepages.com. The former is one of my favorite recent playmates. The latter a hot property in the straight-to-vid world. All comments and suggestions/scenarios welcomed. Enjoy. Anita should have been dubious the moment Tara approached her. They were a contrast, these two roommates. Anita was outgoing, flaunting her quite ample body. She had slim legs and waist, a spacious bosom and long black hair extending to her back. She would often flirt with other men, even when she was on a date. At the moment she was wearing a simple t-shirt and a pair of jeans, still looking quite attractive. Tara was a little more reserved, although she was quite attractive as well. Her slim body wore a one-piece tan dress. Her face was framed by orange hair in a bowl haircut. She was finishing typing something before turning to her roommate. "Anita, can you do me a favor?" "What kind?" Anita asked. "I need you to listen to my report on hypnosis," Tara said. "It's for my psych class." "Come on, Tara, it's been a long day," Anita whined. "I need to do my nails before I hit the sack." "It won't take long, trust me," Tara said. "Fine, fine," Anita sighed, falling back on her bed. Tara was secretly pleased to see her roommate in a comfortable position. She took a seat on the other bed and picked up some sheets of paper. "Okay, here we go. Hypnosis. Although probably as old as time itself, hypnosis was first used greatly by Mesmer- -" Tara began talking about the history of hypnosis and Anita began to mentally tune her out. She was bored. Nothing against Tara, but listening to a report was even more boring than actually writing one. She stared upward at the ceiling. Gog, this was dull. She'd tell Tara it was good and cool and all when she was finally done. She fixed her eyes on a crack in the ceiling and stared at it. She breathed in and out, nice and even. It felt good to do so. Very good. "As the subject stares at the point, you tell her to keep her breathing nice and even," Tara said. "Breathe in, breathe out. Concentrate on that. Tell the subject to just fix her eyes on the point called for and breath in and out. The subject will soon feel her body becoming comfortable. Very comfortable. The anxiety and worries of the body will soon wash away. The body will soon feel relaxed as the subject keeps her eyes on the spot on the ceiling. The eyes never waver, never move away. They are fixed on that spot." Anita soon realized she felt very relaxed. It felt good, to let herself go. Not totally, though. She suddenly realized she needed to hear what Tara was saying. She needed to her what her pretty roommate was saying. She felt tired suddenly, very tired. Her eyes stayed on the spot in the ceiling, even as her lids felt heavy. So heavy. Maybe she should close them. That was it. She felt so tired, Tara's soft voice carrying into her ears, like a nice buzz. She felt so tired, her eyes so heavy. She closed her eyes and sighed softly as she drifted off into sleep. "Now, the subject is now in a soft trance. It is the job of the hypnotist to deepen that trance. To lead the subject down deeper. Deeper into sleep. It feels so good to embrace this sleep, you want to go deeper into this sleep. Deeper and deeper. It feels so good to go deeper, Anita. The deeper you go, the more you feel wonderful. Listen to my voice, Anita. Listen to my voice. Trust it. You know you can trust it. Just keep listening to my voice and go deeper and deeper." Anita wanted to listen to everything her beautiful girlfriend was saying. It was important to listen to what Tara was saying. It felt so good to listen to Tara's voice, let Tara lead her deeper and deeper into this wonderful sleep. She could trust Tara. She wanted to trust Tara. Tara was everything to her. She couldn't think of anything now. She wasn't conscious enough to think of anything but what sexy Tara commanded, what sexy Tara wanted. Tara was everything to her now. Everything. Tara finally went silent and observed Anita's limp form. "Anita, can you hear me?" "Yes.." her roommate whispered. "Anita, do you trust me?" "Yes." "Anita, will you do everything I say?" "Yes.." Tara leaned down and kissed Anita gently. She was slow to respond, but soon the kiss turned her on. Even deeply entranced, her body became aroused as Tara kissed her and ran her hand down her body. "God, I've wanted to this for so long," Tara whispered. She'd kept her crush on her roommate hidden for a long time, certain Anita would reject her advances. But her term paper had given her an opportunity she was all too willing to exploit. Tara faced her hypnotized friend. "Anita, open your eyes but remain deeply asleep." Anita's eyes opened blankly and stared at her roommate. "Anita, you are incredibly aroused right now. Very aroused. You know I've helped you feel this way. It feels so good to feel this way. You know I can help you feel this way if you trust me. Do you trust me, Anita?" "Yes.." "To trust me, you must do everything I say. Will you do everything I say, Anita?" "Yes.." Anita's sigh was even deeper this time. "Good. Stand up, Anita and take off all your clothes. That's right, take off everything. It's all right. Just trust me and do what I say. Undress." Anita climbed off the bed and got to her feet. She pulled off her shirt and Tara was pleased to see she was naked. Anita's large breasts fell free, her black hair drifting across them as she shucked off her jeans, then her white panties. Tara almost tore off her dress and underclothes. Her pointed breasts were tight with excitement, her nipples almost hurting. Her reddish clit was already dripping. She leaned Anita against the wall and kissed her again. Anita responded harder this time embracing her friend as passion filled her clouded mind. Tara brought Anita down to the bed and lay on top of her. She kissed her roommate for a few more moments before breaking off and moving herself down Anita. She took a few moments to run her hands up and down Anita's wonderful body. She took Anita's breasts in her hands and slowly kneaded them. She moaned in gratification, finally able to get her hands on those gorgeous tits. She pushed them together, burying her head into the cleavage. She licked all around the breasts, kissing the pert nipples and loving the moan she got from Anita. Tara had to let go before she burst. She moved herself onto Anita, straddling herself so her wet pussy was right over her friend's face. She lowered herself down. "Lick me, Anita," she said, huskily. "Lick me out." Anita was slow to answer, but soon she was lapping away at her roommate's red clit, her tongue licking at the lips. Tara slowly shifted herself on Anita, making sure her tongue was going in where she wanted. She thrust herself back as she felt herself come, her juices spilling right into Anita's throat. Tara waited there until she was positive Anita had licked as much as she could from her pussy, then released. Tara moved back down on Anita and thrust her breasts in the entranced girl's face. Anita began to slowly suckle at each of the pointed breasts, her lips forming a perfect O around the tight nipples. Tara spent a full five minutes allowing Anita to suckle her, knowing this would increase her lover's buildup. Tara finally broke away and moved down Anita finally coming to that wonderful dark-haired twat. She inhaled the sweet scent of Anita's cum before burying her face into her friend's lap. Anita shifted slightly on the bed, her moans becoming more pronounced as Tara worked her tongue into her. Tara licked away at Anita, her tongue diving deep into her, making sure her hypnotized roommate was getting as much out of this as she could. Anita buckled slightly as she released herself onto Tara. Tara licked away, unheedful of the yellow streaks in her orange hair. As Tara spent the night exploring every inch of her beautiful roommate's body, she congratulated herself on an excellent report. She wondered if her teacher would be as acceptable to it. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----