Summary:
A Student hypnotizes her professor and fellow student.
Note 1:
This is a
fetish
story. It uses
mind control
and the
scent and look of nylon-clad toes
to seduce the Professor and make her a mindless
lesbian
sex slave. The story includes
extensive foot worship
and was inspired by a great
Star Nine
video, one of my favourites, called
Mesmerizing Toes
.
Note 2:
Thanks to
Tex Beethoven
for editing this story as always.
Note 3:
In Chapter 1, a student failing Professor Britton's class uses hypnosis using her toes, sole and stockings to control and sexually dominate her Professor... earning the A she came to the Professor's office to get. It ends after the Professor comes all over the student's nylon-clad foot and is sucking her own cum off them when they are interrupted by a surprise visitor.
Part two continues immediately after this moment:
I could have remained on my knees forever cleaning my cum off her toes when I heard the voice, "Professor Britton!!!"
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Hypnotic Nylons Ch. 02
My eyes went wide... my mouth wrapped around a nylon-clad toe, as Kennedy spoke for me, letting me know who had walked in on us in the most compromising position a professor can be caught in (well humping her toes and eating her pussy may have been worse), "Hi, Ellen."
"Kennedy?" My fourth-year teacher assistant asked, clearly confused by what she was witnessing.
"Keep cleaning your cunt cum off my toes, Professor," Kennedy ordered.
"Mmmmmmmm," I moaned, unable to do anything else, but obey, the consequences of being caught not at all my concern, savouring my cum on my student's foot was.
"Professor," Ellen repeted, stunned by what I was doing.
"Tell her sit down, Professor," Kennedy said, moving her foot away from my salivating mouth.
"Sit down, Ellen," I said, wanting nothing more than the yummy toes drenched in my cum back in my mouth. Kennedy moved her foot back to me and I moaned as I took her toes back into my mouth.
"What did you do to her?" Ellen asked, accusing Kennedy of something nefarious.
"Me?" Kennedy asked, her tone sweet and innocent, "I just started wiggling my pretty pretty toes in my silky sheer stockings and she dropped to her knees and sucked them."
"That is ludicrous," Ellen said, which I would have thought too, if it wasn't for the reality that was exactly what happened and the evidence was occurring as they spoke.
"She can't get enough of my pretty, pretty toes in silky sheer stockings, can you Professor Pet?" She asked.
I wished I could have denied it, as it was bad enough to submit sexually to a student,but multiplied immensely by the reality she was now submitting sexually to a student while another student... her teacher assistant... was watching. Yet, I didn't deny it. I gleefully admitted it, "I can't get enough of these yummy, yummy toes."
"Are you blackmailing her?" Ellen asked, as I moved my tongue up and down the sole of Kennedy's foot noticing her other foot was back in her heel... I have no idea when that had happened.
"Goodness, no," Kennedy laughed. "I don't need to do that. Although this all happened because she wouldn't give me an A in her class."
"An A," Ellen scoffed... knowing there was no way Kennedy earned an A.
"You get an A plus Mistress," I chirped in, bathing every inch of her foot with my tongue... trying to extract every subtle taste of my cunt cum and her foot taste as I could.
"What?" Ellen asked bewildered.
"Her mind is controlled by me," Kennedy said.
"That is ridiculous," my teacher assistant said.
"I simply hypnotized her with my exotic foot scent and my mesmerizing pretty pretty toes in my silky sheer stockings," she said, repeating the same phrase over and over... her tone drawing me in even deeper and I wondered if it had any impact on Ellen. Part of me hoped she too wouldn't succumb to this mindless obedience and part of me hoped she would join me in the ultimate act of servitude.
"You can't be serious?" Ellen said, as I moved up to the toes and sucked on them all at once.
"I'm completely serious," Kennedy said. "No one can resist my exotic foot scent and my pretty, pretty toes in sheer, silky stockings. Isn't that right Professor Cunt Licking Slave?"
"Yes, Mistress, your foot scent is completely intoxicating and your toes just so yummy, yummy, yummy," I said, in such a complete lustful state I wasn't even sure what I was saying.
"No one can hypnotize someone with their toes," Ellen said, as Kennedy uncrossed her legs and re-crossed them... the foot I was licking now planted firmly on the floor, the one wearing a heel now up in the air. I wasn't sure what to do.
"Lap the top of my foot, Professor Bimbo Bitch," Kennedy ordered, wiggling her indeed hypnotic toes.
"Yes, Mistress," I obeyed, bending down and licking the top of her toes, like a kitten licking milk from a bowl.
"See, Ellen, I just wiggle my toes and she turns into a mindless kitty," Kennedy mused.
"Meow," I uttered, as I licked the top of her foot getting my probing my tongue between each toe trying to extract any of my cunt cum that had seeped between.
"Oh, that is new," Kennedy giggled.
"Professor stop, this is not dignified," Ellen said just as I saw Kennedy dangle her heel from her toes.
"She just can't stop," Kennedy said. "Can you, Professor Toe Licking Bimbo?"
"Mmmmmmmmm, I can't stop and I wouldn't want to. I love, love, lovey, your yummy, yummy toes," I said, as I continued to probe and try getting just the subtleties of tastes.
"I just don't understand," my teacher assistant said, as I remained on all fours licking.
"You don't believe in hypnosis?" Kennedy asked.
"No," Ellen said, "especially a ridiculous concept of it being through your toes."
"You mean my pretty, pretty toes in silky sheer stockings?" Kennedy asked.
"Whatever," Ellen dismissed, just like I had just a little while earlier.
"You sure?" Kennedy asked. "Professor Toe Kissing Cunt Licking Foot Humping Pet would likely disagree."
"I would," I interjected.
"It's fake," said.
"Really?" Kennedy asked. "So, Professor Mindless Slave is licking my pretty pretty toes and my silky sheer stockings right in front of you and humiliating herself completely of her own free will?"
"People don't just get hypnotized by toes and nylons," Ellen said.
"They don't?" Kennedy asked, her heel really swinging back and forth... her exotic scent beginning to drift in the air again... as I just kept licking every inch of the top of her foot.
"Seriously, how would that even be possible?" Ellen asked, as I wondered myself how it was possible... but it was possible none-the-less... and why did I care? This was my purpose in life... and I didn't want to be doing anything else.
Kennedy's heel dropped to the floor. "I could even turn you into a foot licking bimbo like the professor here."
"No, I would never dooooo," she said and stopped completely and suddenly confused.
I glanced over trying to watch the best I could while I kept licking her silky sheer nylon. It was obvious that Ellen was suddenly getting confused... just like I vaguely recall happening to me before I became a bimbo.
Kennedy wiggled her other toes, and explained, "Well, it's a multi-level hypnosis. It starts when the exotic scent of my utterly delicious foot aroma floats up and engulfs your senses."
"That... that makes no sense," Ellen said, but her eyes remained fixated on Kennedy's toes... her submission seemed inevitable.
"It makes your logical side start to fade... your head goes light... and you become more and more suggestive to my words," she continued, as I listened intently while she lifted her heel up giving me access to the bottom of her yummy toes and the top part of her sole... as I rolled over into my side and licked.
"That doesn't make sense," Ellen repeated, as I had a great angle now to watch what was transpiring right in my office and was helpless to do anything but allow my teacher aide to fall under the exact same spell I had.
"Oh, it does," Kennedy said softly. "The scent draws you in, like a moth to the flame. Puts you into an intoxicated daze... and then when I wiggle my pretty pretty toes."
"In silky sheer stockings," Ellen finished the phrase as her eyes were completely starring at Kennedy's slowly wiggling mesmerizing toes.
"Stare at them, Ellen, stare at my pretty, pretty toes in silky sheer stockings," Kennedy continued, her toes moving in a smooth constant wave.
"Um...uh... I... I...." Ellen tried to speak, but was falling under Kennedy's spell.
"You want to look away, you know you should look away and yet you can't look away from my wiggling toes, can you?"
"I can't look away," Ellen responded in confused agreement, her eyes completely fixated on Kennedy's sensual, sexy toes.
"I mean, yeah, yeah, yeah, I can," Ellen said, her words not convincing and betrayed by her body as she leaned forward to get closer to Kennedy's outstretched leg... the foot temptingly close... her eyes completely focused on the toes.
"Can you?" Kennedy asked, as I bathed the underneath part of her sheer toes.
"Yes... no... I can't... I...." Ellen struggled to speak a coherent thought as Kennedy moved her foot away from her. Ellen though followed the foot with her eyes.
"It's so cute as you try to resist the inevitable," Kennedy giggled, as she lifted her foot back up the stunned teacher assistant.
"It smells so good," Ellen said, as the foot scent was now enveloping her.