It seemed like we had been lying together there for hours; our bodies entwined together in the aftermath of our lovemaking. I kissed her one more time and pulled away, my cock sliding slowly from inside of her.
"Oh honey," she purred.
"Jesus, Gabrielle, you're incredible."
"You make me that way baby. I could fuck you all night long."
"Hmm, nothing I'd like better sweetie but I've gotta think about getting home."
"Home to her," she huffed with just a touch of sarcasm. We both knew she wasn't really mad. I had never lied to her about being married and we both accepted as fact that I wasn't going to leave my wife. Still...
"Well if you've got to go the least I can do is clean you up a little," she giggled. Quickly she slid down and took my dripping cock slowly into that eager mouth of hers. Her tongue slid over the head and she eagerly sucked and licked all of our love juices off of me.
"You better hope that she's not horny tonight honey cause I think I've pretty much drained you dry."
"It wouldn't be the first time I've had to tell her that I'm too tired," Boy was that the truth!
"Honey, I don't want to bug you but are you sure you won't reconsider what we talked about before?"
"Gabrielle..."
"I know she would never go for a three-way, according to you, but what if there was another way?"
"What other way is there?" I looked at her dubiously. My wife loved sex but I knew that when it came to sex outside of our bed, especially with another woman, that she would never go along with it. In some ways she was very straitlaced. Still Gabrielle and I had fantasized about what it would be like.
Gabrielle sat straight up and reached into the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed. She pulled out a pamphlet and handed it to me. I looked at the cover. "Quit Smoking Through Hypnosis." I laughed out loud.
"Don't tell me that you think that we can hypnotize her into having sex with us. You can't make people do anything they wouldn't do anyway. Everybody knows that."
"Bullshit," she said. "I happen to know for a fact that it is possible. I've seen it work."
"I find that hard to believe."
"Listen honey, the doctor who runs this clinic is, shall we say, an old acquaintance of mine from college. He was in medical school when I was working on my teaching degree. We were sleeping together and I found out some interesting things about some research he was doing about using hypnosis to treat people who were sleep deprived. You know, getting them to relax and then giving them suggestions about how to fall asleep easily when they got home. Well, long story short, he found out that by using some mild sedatives just before using hypnosis that his patients in the clinic where he was interning were completely susceptible to whatever suggestions he might give them. He had some technical name for it but in a nutshell the drugs temporarily removed the inhibiting factor and left them wide open to whatever post hypnotic suggestions he gave them."
"Sounds illegal or something."
"Who cares? The point is he could do it. I heard all about it during pillow talk after sex. Fuck him once and he became a blabbermouth. So anyway I wanted to see it work Of course he said no but a couple of blow jobs convinced him. He took me to his lab and told one of his patients that I was a lab assistant. This guy in the lab had taken the pill at home before the appointment so he was all set to go.
So anyway he goes ahead and hypnotizes this guy and gives him some suggestions about relaxing at home and how to fall asleep and stuff like that. Then he makes him stand up and gives him some instructions that I didn't quite catch and the next thing I knew this guy was crawling around on the floor and barking like a dog. It was amazing. He told me that he could make this guy do anything but that it was unethical and enough was enough. He told this guy to forget about the dog part and then he brought him back and the guy was calm as could be. Didn't remember a thing." She smiled at me. "Starting to get the idea now?"
"Even if this is all true there's no way this guy is going to..."
"Oh yes he would. You see, I found out later that he was using this technique to get sex from his patients. All that talk about ethics couldn't stand in the way of his cock He would make some of his more attractive female patients give him blow jobs in the clinic. I happened to walk in on him one time. I could have had him sent away for a long time but I made a deal with him. Anyway, bottom line, he owes me big time. He'll do whatever I ask.
"I don't know sweetie."
"Look you told me that she wanted to quit smoking anyway. What's the harm in trying? If it doesn't work we're just back where we are now. It's totally safe, I promise."
"Let me think about it all right?"
And that's what I did over the next few days, think about it. You might say that was all I thought about. I didn't have much faith that it would work at all but like Gabrielle said if it didn't work what was the harm? Maybe Peggy could give up those damn cigarettes. That would be something positive.
So my wife agreed to give it a try although to be honest she didn't have any more faith than I did that it would actually work. I called Gabrielle and told her that it was on and she was overjoyed.
Peggy's first appointment was just an informational meeting in which she learned how the therapy was supposed to work. The doctor gave her two prescriptions that she had to get filled before her actual treatment could begin. Gabrielle had told me that it was the two medications working together that resulted in patients becoming totally responsive to post hypnotic suggestions.
"Even most doctors don't know about the effects of these drugs interacting and those that do can't exactly explain why it does what it does," Gabrielle explained to me. "It's sort of one of those secret things that people like us aren't supposed to know."
Anyway on the day of Peggy's appointment I drove her to the office where this doctor had his clinic. Gabrielle had told me that everything was all set up and that the doctor would talk to me afterward. I wished my wife good luck and she went in.
I tried to read a magazine but I was far too nervous. I felt like pacing around the office but I didn't want to draw attention to myself so I forced myself to sit.
About forty minutes later the doctor himself came into the lobby and called my name. I thought something might have gone wrong but he assured me that everything had gone well. He took me into a room with a large one-way mirror. On the other side of the mirror, in the next room, sat Peggy with her hands folded in her lap, staring straight ahead.
"So," he said, "you and Gabrielle are together?"
"You could say that. Is my wife ok?"
"She's fine. I must have your assurances that whatever happens in the future, my name is kept out of things. This is not a normal part of my practice but as you undoubtedly know Gabrielle and I..."
"I know all about that doctor but let's cut to the chase. What exactly happens now?"
He sighed and walked over to the window.
"At this point I'm going to plant some verbal triggers in her mind. When that trigger is activated she will become completely compliant to the person or persons who are with her. In a sense her reality will become paused and she will accept the reality of the people with her." He turned and looked at me. "You will have power over her and what she does. I hope you understand the ramifications of what I'm saying to you.
The way this will work is that I need you to give me some type of word that will act as a trigger. It has to be an unusual word that cannot come up in normal conversation by mistake. When you say this word she will become dependent upon you or whomever to control her during the time she is under your power. Do not ask her to do something; she will respond to orders not questions. When you want to end her dependence you must say the verbal trigger twice. She will not recall anything that has happened to her unless you tell her to remember. There are no lasting problems using this technique unless she is somehow affected physically while under your power. You cannot undo physical harm. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, of course."
