Hypnotizing Nancy Ch 01

This is a work of erotic fiction. Any resemblance to real people and situations is entirely coincidental. All of the characters in this story are over the age of 18.

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Born only a year apart, Nancy and Janey had been inseparable when they were young. Had double dated countless times. Had gone to the same college. They had even gotten married to their husbands together in a double wedding ceremony. Still inseparable, they lived in almost duplicate houses on the same block and spent most of their spare time together. Luckily their husbands enjoyed each other's company too so everyone in the foursome was very happy.

On their last trip to Vegas, Danny had convinced the group to attend a hypnosis show. He had always been fascinated with the idea of having control over another person and making them do his bidding. Yeah... Yeah... Hypnosis doesn't work that way. You can't make someone do something under hypnosis that they wouldn't normally do anyway, but the fantasies were thrilling none the less.

Danny knew this, but he had seen some videos on the Internet. He had even gone to a show once when he was on a business trip, and surely those people wouldn't normally stand up there and cluck like a chicken or bark like a dog. He had become obsessed with the idea of taking complete control of someone by hypnosis; and so had really pushed hard for the group to take in the show together.

Because he had pushed so hard, when the hypnotist asked for volunteers, the other three immediately pushed him out of his chair and voluntold him to get up on stage. Unwilling to take the plunge alone, Danny grabbed Nancy's hand on the way by and dragged her up with him. When all the chairs were filled, the hypnotist began his induction.

As she sat there listening to the hypnotist babbling on, Nancy knew there was no way she was going to go under. She wasn't feeling any of the things that the hypnotist was suggesting, but, wanting to be a good sport, she went along with him anyway. As the show proceeded it became clear to Nancy that Danny had actually gone under.

Being in Vegas, the tone of this particular show was somewhat more sexual in nature than those you might see elsewhere. The hypnotist had one woman become very aroused and squirm in her chair. One of the men actually humped a broom, thinking it was a famous movie star.

When it came to be her turn, Nancy wanted to stand and bolt from the stage; but she was in a little to deep for that already, and decided she better continue to play along.

"Now. What is your name my dear?"

"Nancy," she replied in what she hoped was a dreamy enough voice.

The hypnotist stopped momentarily and gave her a funny look, then continued.

"OK Nancy, you came up here with a man. Is he your husband?"

"No. He's my brother-in-law," Nancy replied in the same dreamy tone.

"What's his name Nancy?"

"Danny."

"Oh. And do you like Danny? Is he a nice guy Nancy?"

"Yes."

"Well let's see how much you like him shall we? Do you know what a lap dance is Nancy?"

"Yes," she replied desperately trying to cover up her growing concern with the direction this was taking.

"OK then, when I touch you on the shoulder, You will become a lap dancer. You will know that Danny there is a big tipper and you will make sure that you give him a reason to tip you by really grinding on him," he instructed.

"Now Danny. You are back in college and have gone with some friends to a strip joint. Your buddies have bought you a lap dance and you intend to get their money's worth. Remember that you are not allowed to touch the girls but if they touch you it's OK."

Nancy almost jumped out of her skin when the hypnotist touched her shoulder but she somehow managed to control herself. It took a second for the realization to sink in but then she knew that she had to get up or risk exposure. The hypnotist watched her closely as she stood and turned towards Danny and then he asked for the stripper music to start.

Trapped by her own deception. Nancy began to gyrate to the music and pretend to be a stripper. She'd gone to a strip bar once as a lark in her college days, so she just imitated what she remembered from that experience. It was embarrassing to be grinding her ass into Danny's crotch and to feel his hard on pressing back into her ass crack, but less so than having to let the audience see she had been fooling them.

Danny was in heaven. This stripper was really hot. She kind of looked like someone he knew, but he couldn't quite place it. God her butt was nice, and it felt awesome when she pressed it down and ground around on his hard dick. He knew he couldn't touch her or he would be kicked out, but that didn't stop him from pushing himself up and grinding her back.

"That's good Nancy, now turn around and sit on his lap facing him. Just straddle him and keep on grinding down like a good stripper. There's going to be a big tip in it for you."

Nancy's face flushed red with embarrassment as she followed the hypnotist's command and began to grind her pussy down onto Danny's hard cock. This was almost too much. God if he did anything more, she would have to stop the charade. But if she did, then everyone would know that she had done the grinding of her own free will. She was trapped.

Danny slumped down in his chair to make sure to maximize the contact of his dick with the stripper's pussy. Oh God she was hot and he was so hard he ached. She kept grinding down and he kept humping up. If this went on much longer, he was going to cum in his pants.

With a wave of his hand the hypnotist had the music stopped and returned Nancy to her seat. Everyone could see Danny's hard cock straining at the fabric of his slacks and it caused a few titters of laughter.

"Thanks for being such a good sport," the hypnotist whispered in her ear as she sat down. "Sleep"

Nancy was relieved to be able to hang her head and feign unconsciousness. "HE KNEW," her brain screamed the realization. "He knew and he made her do it anyway." She wondered if anyone else had seen through her deception.

Back at the table Janey and Dennis were enjoying the show. As they watched, Janey slipped her hand down into Dennis' lap and squeezed his hardening member.

"Hey," Dennis blurted. "They're right up there on stage. They could see."

"Don't be ridiculous," Janey whispered as she kissed his ear. "They're hypnotized. They can't see a thing," she continued as she stroked him through his slacks while they both watched her sister gyrate on Danny's lap.

As the show on stage wound down, the two secret lovers untangled and awaited the return of their respective spouses.

Back at the table, Nancy was humiliated. She had ground herself on her brother-in-law, on stage, in front of a hundred people, including her sister and her own husband. She had done it even though she had not really been hypnotized.

The mood at the table was high. Everyone except Nancy was chattering and laughing about the scene that had played out on stage. Danny couldn't stop talking about how she had been such a hot stripper. Janey and Dennis kept goading him on, encouraging him to elaborate, which he happily did.

"Hello again." It was the hypnotist standing beside the table.

Nancy froze as he smiled down at her.

"You were great tonight Nancy," he continued as he smiled broadly. "Really great."

"Yeah she was," Danny chimed in. "I wish I could get me some more of that action."

When she heard that announcement Janey swatted Danny's shoulder.

"That's my sister asshole," Janey hissed.

"And my wife," Dennis added.

"No it wasn't," the hypnotist announced, much to Nancy's surprise. "She was a stripper. In her head she was neither a wife nor a sister, she was a stripper, just doing her job," he continued, with a sly wink in Nancy's direction. "She couldn't help herself really, could you Nancy?"

Nancy was stunned. He knew. She knew he knew. He knew that she knew that he knew. OH GOD what was he doing? Where was this going? What was she going to do?

"Well Danny," the hypnotist said with a smile towards Nancy. "Anybody can learn how to hypnotize people maybe you should study up."

After that the conversation turned to the activities of the other on-stage volunteers and the

discussion of learning hypnosis was abandoned.

But Danny didn't forget. He couldn't forget. In the days that followed he became increasingly haunted by the idea of controlling someone through hypnosis. The things he could get Janey to do. Nancy's stripper routine had whet his appetite. He made his decision.

Weeks of tapes, books, audio files, websites. Danny was a man possessed. He wanted this to happen. Total control of Janey's mind and body. His sexy wife at his beck and call. Unable to resist. He was hard almost every time he thought about the possibilities, and he thought about them a lot. After several months of study, he thought he was ready.

Janey was nervous. Although she had insisted that Nancy and Dennis would be there for support if it actually worked, she was still concerned about what he might make her do when she was under. Oh God. What if she revealed her affair with Dennis? She couldn't go under. She wouldn't. No worries. There was no way he could make it work anyway. Was there?

Danny had developed his own version of an induction based on what were purported to be some of the easiest and most effective methods he had researched. He tried to remain serious, but Janey just kept losing her concentration and breaking out into giggles. The whole session was a disaster. How in hell could some guy mesmerize a group of people on stage and he couldn't even get his own wife to stop laughing?

"It's all just too funny," Janey scoffed. "You are relaxed... You are tired... You're getting sleepy... Did you really think that mumbo jumbo would actually work on me you idiot?"

Danny was devastated. He had worked so hard and not only did Janey not go under, she was mocking his attempts.

"Listen man," Dennis chuckled. "Maybe you should try Nancy instead of Janey. Nancy's been under before, you might have more success with her for your first attempt."

"Oh yeah," chimed Janey. "Do Nancy."

"Yeah," Danny enthused. "You've already been under once, so if you cooperate I bet I could get you to go under again. C'mon Nance. Please. Please."

Nancy had felt bad for Danny when her sister had insulted his attempt to hypnotize her. She felt that Janey had been too cruel. Feeling sorry for Danny, she tentatively agreed to replace Janey as his subject.

As she sat in the chair listening to Danny's induction, she could hear Janey and Dennis continue to heckle him. There was no way anyone could actually be hypnotized with all that chatter in the background. Nancy felt increasingly sorry for Danny's plight and found herself wishing that she would actually fall into trance just to shut them up and stop the abuse. Then it hit her. She had gotten away with it before. She could do it again.

When Nancy's head dropped down, even Danny was a bit startled. Nothing had seemed to be working. He had done nothing significantly different than before, but there she was chin on her chest, slow even breathing. Janey and Dennis were suddenly silent.

"Nance... Nance... Can you hear me," he whispered. The soft mumbled answer seemed just about right, so he continued.

"Nance... You are feeling warm and relaxed. You are safe and calm. Janey and Dennis are here to protect you so you can let yourself go deeper and deeper."

Nancy almost giggled, but was able to control herself. He was hooked, and the silence from the other two suggested that they were hooked too. Good.

As the research had suggested, Danny began to try to deepen her trance. Nancy played along. After a few minutes of deepening the trance, Danny began to wake her up and put her back under. Through it all, Nancy played along. Waking up and nodding off on cue as if she were actually hypnotized.

As the session stretched on. Nancy continued to play along, but after a while she began to get bored and let her mind wander. It was at that moment that role play became reality and the next time Danny put her back in a trance she actually went.

It was the strangest sensation. She felt kind of like she was floating on air, but at the same time, she was consumed with the sound of Danny's soothing voice taking her deeper and deeper into her trance. She really did feel incredibly good. Warm and safe and comfortable.

Danny noticed something different this time. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but she seemed much more limp, much more relaxed. Her body gone empty. Not wanting to push his luck, he took her in and out of trance several more times. Each time inducing her to go further down. To relinquish more of her self control. To sink deeper into comfortable, restful slumber. Each time reinforcing the trigger "somnus".

"Alright already," Janey blurted. "This is boring. Are you going to fuck around all night or are you going to get her to do something?"

Danny's mind was swirling with possibilities. He had his sister-in-law under his influence. If he phrased it in the right way, it was likely that she would do almost anything he asked. But his wife and brother-in-law were sitting here as chaperons. Having gotten nods from both of the others, Danny began his instructions.

"Nancy. You are now a waitress. You are working a fancy house party and you really need to impress your employer. There are only three people left at the party, but you are keen to serve them well. If you look at yourself, you will see that you are wearing dark slacks and a crisp white blouse as your uniform for the evening. When I count to three you will awake and you will be that waitress. You will not recall having been hypnotized, and you will not recognize any of us as anything other than party guests who you have been serving all night. One... Two... Three...

"Well it seems like most everyone else is gone," Nancy announced as she looked around the room. "Is there anything else I can get for you?"

"Sure," Janey piped up. Can you get me another glass of white?"

"Yeah," Dennis added. "We'll take another couple beers too."

"Certainly. Coming right up."

Quick and efficient, Nancy walked to the living room a minute later with the wine and beers. After serving, she moved back to the doorway and stood there awaiting another order.

"She's play acting," Janey hissed under her breath. "She'd do that even if she weren't hypnotized. We need to do something else. Something she would NOT do unless she really was really hypnotized," she continued with a sly glance toward Dennis.

"Make her take off her top," she instructed Danny. "You've been trying to get a look at her tits for years. I've seen you. If you like her little titties so much, then why don't you make her show us? That is, if you can," she continued scornfully.

"OK. If that's what you want. Is that what you want too Dennis? Is it OK with you? OK then," Danny continued after seeing Dennis nodding. "I can't just tell her to do it. Let me think for a minute."

Danny needed to give her a reason to take her shirt off. But he needed to do it in a way that her subconscious would not resist. So deep in thought, he didn't notice Janey give Dennis a smile and a wink.

"Nancy," he whispered softly. "What are you wearing?"

"A blue tee shirt and jeans," came the dreamy reply.

"No you're not Nancy. You forgot something. You forgot that you're wearing a bulky pullover sweater over your shirt. The thick warm dark blue one. It was OK before, but it's too warm for in here. When I wake you up, you will begin to feel yourself getting overheated and you want to take off your sweater. It's a bit tight so you will ask your sister to help you so your shirt doesn't pull up too. When I wake you up, you will not remember any of these instructions and you will not remember being under hypnosis. When I wake you up, you will just feel increasingly warm and then you will ask Janey to help you get your sweater off. You will have no concern about exposure because Janey will be helping to make sure your tee does not come off too. Now. I'm going to count to three and when I get to three, you will awake alert and refreshed. One... Two... Three...

When she woke up, Nancy was shocked at what time it was. She could certainly remember pretending to be hypnotized, but how had she not been aware that time was passing so quickly? And why was it so warm in here?

"Is anybody else feeling warm? It's really getting hot in here."

"Well if you're hot, you should get out of that big sweater," Janey prodded.

"Yeah. Good idea. I don't know why I put it on tonight anyway. Here. Can you help me so my tee doesn't pull up? I don't want the guys to get an eye full."

There it was. Even with all his study Danny was amazed that it had worked. Nancy had just asked her sister to help her take her top off in front of them. Oh my God it was actually going to work. He began to feel himself stiffen in his pants as Janey moved over to her sister and reached under the hem of her tee.

"OK Nance," she announced. "I've got your tee, pull your sweater up."

As instructed, Nancy crossed her arms in front of herself, grabbed the hem of her tee and pulled it straight up over her head.

Danny was mesmerized. With no bra, her entire upper body was instantly revealed to his appreciative gaze. He had seen parts of Nancy's breasts before, down her top when she was leaning over, and through the arm holes of her tank tops when she had been bra-less. But this. This was the full monty. The areolae were bigger than silver dollars, and dark. Not as large as Janey's, but darker giving more contrast against her pale skin. The nipples centered within those dark circles were full and plump, even though they were only slightly erect. God he was hard.

"You know Nance," Janey broke his reverie. "You're looking really good tonight. Let me take your picture. Go stand with Danny."

Danny almost swallowed his tongue as his topless sister-in-law quickly moved to his side and pressed her naked breast against his bicep.

"Smile," Janey prompted, as she pressed the picture button on her phone. "Oh. Yeah. Looks good. Let's do a few more. C'mon Danny. Put your arm around her. Pull her in close."

Danny wrapped his hand around Nancy's back and lay his bare palm on her ribcage just below her breast as Janey took several more shots with her phone. His cock was now fully hard in his slacks and it was extremely uncomfortable. From his position beside her he had a full unobstructed view of her firm C cup breasts. It was a dream come true and he didn't want it to end.

"OK," Dennis huffed. "Enough. Let's get things back to normal shall we?"

Nancy couldn't really fathom what Dennis meant by "back to normal" but she never had much chance to consider it before Danny whispered "Somnus" in her ear and she returned to her hypnotic trance state.

"Listen guys, I think we better make her do something else we can let her remember so she won't be too curious about what we did to her when she was under. I've got a couple ideas, but you guys will have to play along. OK?"

"Forget that," Janey replied with force. "You proved you could do it and I'm tired. Just wake her up. If she has questions, we'll cover for you. Right Dennis"

After getting Nancy back into her shirt, Danny reinforced the somnus trigger one more time. Then fearing Janey's wrath, he, instructed her to remember her actions as a waitress and forget everything about her sweater and it's removal before bringing her out of her trance.