The Hypnotist's Harem
I need to thank my editor and punctuation guru Marripetx for all her help in getting this series published.
Karen Joins the Harem Part 1
Steve was a good hypnotist. No, he was better than good. He could do a full session in his office or have fun on the beach during the summer doing instant inductions entertaining the tourists without missing a beat.
He was building a good practice with new clients calling to make appointments as word spread that he could help them "live the life they wanted." Steve was helping people lose weight, stop smoking, relieve stress, and even helping athletes perform better - especially golfers.
One of Steve's newest clients was Karen. Karen was in her early 40s, married, and had climbed the corporate ladder by stepping on and over men she thought were weak. She was a woman stuck in middle management and super stressed because she had a speech to give at an upcoming conference. This was her big moment. Nail it and she could write her own ticket to the C-suite.
She had been referred to Steve by her secretary Lisa. Karen was skeptical about hypnosis, but she had seen the results of Steve's work first hand by observing Lisa over the past two months. Lisa had come to Steve to lose weight and her outlook had completely changed. No matter how bitchy Karen was to her, Lisa would just smile, do her work and had slimmed down over a full dress size in a month since working with Steve. What the hell did she have to lose, other than some time?
Steve took Karen through the normal progressive relaxation induction, and deepener. He couldn't help but notice she was attractive, but nothing stunning. She had auburn hair, C cup tits, but those pantsuits she wore covered up the rest of her body and Steve was a leg man. He went through the whole stress relieving script and, as he was getting to the end of the session, decided to do something out of the ordinary.
"What is your favorite color, Karen?"
"Blue," Karen said.
"When you come back for your next session, you will wear a blue skirt, and a blue bra and panties set underneath. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
Steve then brought Karen back to full awakening. "How do you feel?"
"I feel amazing. I can't wait for the next session," she said.
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On Tuesday night, Steve was eagerly waiting to see Karen. At 5:55, five minutes before the appointment time, there was a knock on the door. He got up from behind his desk and walked to the door to greet her, passing the infamous "comfy" chair.
All of his clients loved the "comfy" chair. It was a brown oversized piece with big round arms and a matching ottoman that invited people to put their feet up and get comfortable.
He opened the door and could hardly contain his smile. Karen stood before him in a blue skirt and white blouse.
"Nice to see you, Karen. Please, come in and have a seat in the 'comfy' chair."
Karen went to the chair and bent over to put her purse by the ottoman. Steve caught a glimpse of her bra. It was blue.
