Message-ID: <36784asstr$1023999005@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "Sinbad Rogers" X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 13 Jun 2002 09:14:40.0733 (UTC) FILETIME=[BF9698D0:01C212BA] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 13 Jun 2002 02:14:40 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Mind Games Part 2 (pseudo MC MF) x-asstr-message-id-hack: 36784 Date: Thu, 13 Jun 2002 16:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, RuiJorge This is a work of adult fiction. If you are under 18 don't bother reading any further. Any characters or events that are similar to real people are purely coincidental. If you missed the first installment, here is a brief rundown of event. My wife and I tried hypnosis to work on some fears of public speaking that she has. It worked on her, but I faked the trances so she wouldn't worry that the whole thing was bogus. She began making demands of me while she thought I was in a trance, and I complied so she would think she had been successful in putting me under. This lead to a demonstration for her sister which resulted in me being naked, and instructed to call and invite her sister over for some playtime " with me as the toy. Mind Games Part 2 Moments after I placed the phone call to Autumn, I immediately started wondering what the Hell I was doing allowing this to go further. I wasn't all that attracted to her, but somehow it was exciting to think that she found me sexually attractive and I guess I wanted to play that out a bit. About ten minutes after I made the call, the door bell rang, and there Autumn was standing with a mischievous smile. She immediately said, "Thanks for calling me about the glasses, I would have been lost without them." "No problem," I replied. I grabbed them and handed them to her waiting for what I knew would surely be coming next. "Do you mind if I come in for a moment? It is still hot out and I could use a glass of ice water." I lead her into the kitchen and began to fix her a drink. Instead of using the phrase to put me under she thanked me and started to leave. When we reached the door she turned to me and said, "chocolate syrup on mashed potatoes." She used the phrase my wife had created to instantly induce the trance. I played along and fluttered my eyelids a bit and stood there waiting for what was next. So far, Karen and Autumn had both convinced that I was really in a trance whenever the phrase was uttered, but now Autumn seemed a little unsure. Testing me she started asking intimate questions about Karen and my relationship, where we had made love, what sex games we played, how she liked different types of foreplay, etc. Finally she seemed like I might really be under and she told me to strip. My cock had been hard from the moment she walked in, wondering when she would try to put me under, and what she would ask me to do. I took off my shirt, and then shoes and socks were placed in a pile. I steeped out of my pants and took a deep breath as I dropped my underwear to the floor. I looked at Autumn to find her smiling and licking her lips. Then out of her bag she pulled out a mask and told me to put it on. I found this a little strange, and took the mask from her. It was a small black mask of the type Zorro or the Lone Ranger would wear. I slipped it on over my head and waited. She then told me to take off my watch and wedding band and place them on the coffee table. Now standing naked except for my mask, she instructed me to stand with my hands behind my back and spread my legs. I then noticed that she had a digital camera and was quickly snapping photos. "I want to have something to look at when things get boring with my husband." She said with a smirk. "I want you to strip me, NOW!" I instantly responded, "Yes, Mistress Autumn," and pulled off her shoes. She was wearing a sundress which showed off her ample cleavage, and I began to unbutton it. Soon she was standing in front of me in just a matching bra and panty set. She reached behind and unclasped the bra and shrugged it off revealing a huge pair of tits. Then she told me to kneel in front of her and pull her panties off with my teeth. I started by grabbing the top of her panties pulling them down slowly with my mouth. I was having problems though, and they kept rolling back up a bit. Finally I got a good enough grip and pulled them down until they were bunched up right to the junction of her thighs. I was hit with the scent of a very turned on pussy, and couldn't help but notice the moisture building up on the hair around her lower lips. She took a deep breath and told me to keep going. I then got the panties pulled down to her ankles and she stepped out of them. She grabbed the camera again and positioned it on a table so that it could take pictures on timer and kneeled next to me on the floor. "When that red light flashes I want you to be sucking on my left breast." I took an ample mouthful and couldn't help but notice that her nipples were about the same diameter as my wife's entire breast. FLASH,FLASH,FLASH. "Now lay down on the floor and stretch your tongue out to my pussy." I complied and three more pictures snapped off in quick succession. Then she pulled off my mask and the flash went off one more time. "I'll have to remember to wipe that one out later," she responded to the one photo that would have both of us naked together. She checked her watch and said, "OK we only have about 45 minutes until Karen will be home, let's get busy." She told me to lay down face up on the piano bench, and walked over me until my mouth was directly below her dripping cunt. "I want you to give me the best oral you have ever given in you life, Now." I responded, "Yes Mistress AMMM," before I was cut off by her smothering pussy. I tried everything that I knew my wife loved and was soon rewarded with load moan as I licked on either side of her clit in a hard, even tempo. "Get it in me," she gasped as she shifted lower until my tongue was deep inside her and my nose was pressed against her clit. Soon my air was pretty well cut off as she rubbed her clit hard against my nose, and my tongue probed deeper and faster in her hoping to get her off fast so I could breathe. Soon my head was smashed under her wait as she collapsed on top of me as she started to shudder and moan louder. She rolled off of me and onto the floor and stretched out full length on the carpet. "Look at me." I turned my head and looked at her body moist from her hard climax. Autumn purred," I can't think of a part of me that doesn't feel good right now. Let's go again." By now my dick and balls were really hurting from the extended "up time" with no relief. I had quite a bit of pre-cum collecting on my belly, and she walked over and licked it off my stomach. "Go get Karen's favorite vibrator and come back, now" I responded with my commanded reply," Yes mistress Autumn." I went off in search of the chrome vibrator that was a common sight in our bedroom. When I came back she was lying on her stomach and raised her ass in the air and pushed her upper torso up slightly like she was waiting for me to join in doggy style. Her asshole was puckered and pink, and her pussy wet and red from our recent workout. She took the vibrator from me and began working it in and out and around her sex, and then rubbed on her asshole a bit. Soon it returned to her clit and she commanded through gritted teeth,"Lick around my asshole. I knelt down and began licking gently around her asshole, tasting off her pussy juices, and slightly salty. As I got more into my work she would direct my attentions until I was licking in tight circles all around the outside of her rosebud. The wrinkles of the sphincter muscle feeling strange beneath my tongue. "Go...... in...... me.......," she gasped. I clenched my eyes shut and pushed into her asshole with my tongue, feeling a tight rhythmic squeeze as she pushed the vibrator to its max setting and started panting. Then one final grasp of my tongue with asshole, that felt like it would tear my tongue out of my mouth and she crumpled to the floor beneath me. She laughed as she rolled over to look at me and said, "I could kiss you that was so great. But I think you might taste a little disgusting." She told me to go to the bathroom and wash my face, gargle with mouthwash and brush my teeth, which I did quickly. When I returned, she had her camera out and took one more picture, "to remember this by." And then she began to get dressed. As I stood there she told me that I was to forget any of this happened when I was awake, except to think it was all a sexy dream. When Karen returned home I was to give her a hot scented bath and tell her thank you. And then she said, as soon as I walk out this door I will ring the door bell. When you hear it ring you are to go to living room and get dressed. As soon as you are fully dressed you will wake up on the couch thinking you had a short nap. Then without flourish she walked out the door and rang the bell. I looked out the eyehole in the door and saw her walking to her car and then drive away. As soon as her tail lights reached the end of the block I quickly grabbed some Kleenex and jerked myself off to what I felt was a well deserved orgasm. The next day Autumn dropped by to visit with her husband. For the thirty minutes they were here, Karen and her Sister broke out into giggles no less than ten times. I feigned confusion and her husband kept asking questions trying to figure out what was going on. Finally when it was about time to leave I almost choked on my coffee as Marv turned to me and said, "Autumn tells me you and Karen have been doing some interesting things with hypnotism. We should all get together and you can show me how it works. Maybe I can finally kick this nasty habit," he said as he tapped a pack of Marlboro Reds in his shirt pocket. Karen slapped me on my back to make sure I could breathe and answered for me, "Why don't you guys come over for dinner tomorrow night and Jim and I can try and put you under." Marv missed it, but I caught the conspiratorial glance exchanged between the sisters. It seemed the sisters wanted another toy in the toy chest. To Be Continued..... Please write me with comments or suggestions SinbadRogers38@hotmail.com <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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