I work for a large company. There is a girl who works with me that all the guys would agree is a cock tease. Stephanie is a 23 years old Columbian gal with big tits and great legs. She is constantly showing off her 44Ds and talking about her porn DVDs.
I thought I was immune to her teasing and used to laugh at the stupid guys who bought into her flattery hoping they would dip their pricks in her honey pot. I was wrong.
For several months Stephanie and I worked on the same project team. For eight months I got a first hand look at those beautiful mams. She would always wear long V neck sweaters and bend over give me a view of her breasts. Even encased in silk I got a hard on looking at them. She would lean close, pressing her tits into my back and softly whisper that she hoped I wasn't uncomfortable.
Even though I knew she had a husband, she often spoke about how he was a dick, I thought to press my luck. One night we were in her office finishing a report. Stephanie was dressed in a tight red V neck and form fitting pants that showed off her ass. She was sitting down at her desk when I walked in. She looked up with her doleful eyes and I felt the now familiar stirrings for her in my loins. I leaned over and kissed her lips. And she laughed. Cruelly.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked.
"Kissing you," I replied.
"What makes you think I want to kiss you. My Phillip is all I need. Your fun to toy with with, but you couldn't satisy me."
That cunt! She would pay. I started plotting my revenge that night. I heard about hypnosis and how it has helped people lose weight or stop smoking. I planned to use it to turn Stephanie into my sex slave and personal love doll.
I read everything on hypnosis over the next few months. Learning how to moderate the timbre of my voice. Learning to alter my speech patterns. Learning how to place unsuspecting people into a trance and plant post hypnotic suggestions.
One late Tuesday evening I had a chance to put my plan into action. I was again working late with Stephanie. We were relaxing after a dinner break of Take Out Chinese. I pulled a silver Cross pen from my pocket and showed it to Stephanie.
"Nice pen," she said.
"Yeah," I answered. "I love the way it sparkles when the light hits it right. See?" I twirled the pen so it glittered in the overhead light."Let's play a game. I bet you can't focus on the pen for five minutes without blinking."
"What do I get if I win," she asked.
"Anything you want."
"Okay," Stephanie said. "Twenty bucks."
"Deal." We shook hands. "Ready?"
"Easiest twenty dollars I'm going to make," she answered.
I held the pen around five inches from her eyes and Stephanie gazed on it. Twenty seconds later she blinked and shook her head. "I wasn't ready," she protested.
"Okay," I agreed. "It's easier if you take deep breaths."
She started to breathe deeply, her tits rising and falling into a delicious rhythm.
"Stephanie, you are getting very relaxed. Your eyelids are getting heavy. Your shoulders are starting to slump and you are feeling very peaceful."
"Mmmm...."
"You feel like you want to close your eyes and sleep."
"Mmmm ...."
"Go ahead and sleep, Steph. You will still be able to hear and understand me. Okay."
"Okay." Stephanie's eyes closed and her head rolled forward.
"Stephanie, can you here me?"
"Yes," she answered sleepily.
"Stephanie, do you enjoy sex?"
"Yes."
