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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It took almost a year. A miserable soul-sucking tear-filled year before things were finally settled. The divorces were finalized, the assets divided, and Nancy and Danny were both free of their cheating former spouses. It hurt her to know that Dennis and Janey were probably still shacking up together, but She had to put on a brave face. She was still family and she still had to see her.
Danny called and suggested that a celebratory dinner might be in order. They had not seen much of each other outside a courtroom since the weekend they had discovered the affair. Nancy had always enjoyed Danny's company. He was handsome and funny and quite sexy so why not? They were not really in-laws any more which was just icing on the cake.
Nancy dressed in a black strapless number accented with a black choker. She'd had her hair done and frosted specially for the event. The hairdresser had curled her full hair into large ringlets which fell enticingly across her bare shoulders. Eye make-up just slightly understated and lipstick just slightly overstated, completed the look. When she inspected herself in the mirror before heading out the door, she couldn't have been happier with the overall look. If Danny could resist her tonight then there was something wrong with him.
When Nancy opened the door for him Danny was instantly smitten. She looked gorgeous. The anguish of the last year faded into oblivion as he gazed at her and contemplated where the evening might go. Finally, shaking himself out of his reverie he finally found his voice.
"Nancy. You look wonderful," he enthused as he once again looked her up and down. "Simply gorgeous."
Although she had hoped to please him Nancy blushed at his generous praise. As she saw him look her over she felt her tummy melt with arousal. It had been a long time since she had been with a man and she was ready.
"Somnus," Danny whispered, and kept his eyes riveted to Nancy's face. When he saw the blank expression wash over her, he was amazed that the command still worked. Since it had, he continued. "Nancy. How are you feeling now?"
"I'm feeling very sexy," Nancy replied dreamily. "It's been a long time and I'm actually quite horny."
Exactly the kind of response Danny had hoped for.
"Nancy what kind of panties are you wearing?"
"I've got on a lacy pair of bikinis in bright red," came Nancy's whispered reply.
"OK," Danny continued. "Reach up under your skirt, pull them off and give them to me."
When she handed them over Danny brought them up to his nose for a long sniff. Hmmmm. He carefully folded them up and slipped them into this pocket.
"Nancy when we leave here you will not realize that you have no panties on. We will go to dinner and everything will seem perfectly normal. After dinner and before desert, you will feel the sudden urge to use the restroom. When you lift your skirt, you will see you have no panties on and only then will you remember giving them to me. When I count to three, you will wake up and your conscious mind won't remember anything about my instructions but your subconscious mind will and it will obey. One... Two... Three.
Pulling her sweater over her shoulders Nancy took Danny's arm as he led her out to the car. Dinner was wonderful. The food was excellent. The wine plentiful, but right before dessert Nancy felt an urgent need to pee. She excused herself and hustled into the restroom. When she pulled up her dress Nancy was amazed to see that her panties were missing. At that instant she remembered giving them to Danny in her front hall.
Oh my God. Danny was controlling her again. He had made her take off her panties and forget that she had done it. She had sat pantie-less in the restaurant and hadn't even known it. She had been completely powerless to resist something she didn't even know was going on. He had changed her reality and she hadn't had a clue. At each of these thoughts a spike of arousal ran through her core.
Stunned, Nancy walked back to the table and sat down. Danny just sat there with a silly smirk on his face.
"Anything wrong Nancy?" Danny asked her. "Did something happen in the bathroom?"
"You've got my panties haven't you? You made me give them to you at the house," she replied quietly so none of the nearby tables could hear.
"Somnus," Danny whispered. "Are you excited Nancy? You're sitting here, in a restaurant without panties, and I made you do it. Does that excite you Nancy?"
"I can't believe how wet I am right now," she replied. "I'm afraid I'm going to ruin my dress if I sit here any longer."
"Well, we can't have that," Danny announced. "Alright Nancy, although you will still feel as aroused as you normally would, but now, your pussy will remain dry. It will not produce any natural lubrication as a result of your feelings. Now, when I count to three, you will awake."
"Oh my God Danny," Nancy gushed. "I can't believe what you can do to me. This is the strangest feeling I've ever had. I'm crazy horny, but my pussy is dry as a bone, and the fact that you made that happen is making me even more horny, if that's possible. You made me come out without panties and I didn't even know it, and now you are controlling my pussy. It's making me crazy. Let's go home. Let's go home NOW."
All the way home, Nancy was beside herself with lust. Danny was controlling her, mind and body. Oh my. Was he controlling her mind too? Was it his suggestion that was making her crazy with lust? No... No, of course not. She had always had a control and submission fetish. Her arousal was due to her own mind. Danny was just fanning the flames with his hypnosis.
When they finally entered the house, Danny put Nancy in a trance.
"Are you excited Nancy?"
"Yes," Nancy gushed. "I don't think I've ever been more excited in my life... But..."
"But what Nancy?" Danny inquired in an anguished tone.
"But... My pussy. My pussy is all dried up. I'm so excited but I can't do anything about it without lubrication. I don't have any, and I'm not producing any of my own."
"Easy Nancy, calm down. It will be OK. Starting right now, your body will begin responding normally. Your pussy will once again produce lubrication in proportion with your arousal level. At the count of three, you will awake and be able to react normally. One... Two... Three"
When she returned to full consciousness, Nancy immediately felt her a tingle in her lower abdomen and a flood of juice flow into her pussy. It was almost too much to bear. Danny had turned on the tap again and he must have had a reason.
Unable to control her desire, Nancy threw her arms around Danny's neck and kissed him deeply. The feel of her body pressed so urgently against his caused him to become even harder in his slacks. There was no reason to hold back now. Danny pulled her closer and slipped his tongue between her lips.
It took less than a minute for the two lovers to move to the bedroom. Clothing puddled around the couple as they continued to frantically kiss and grope each other. When they were naked, they fell heavily onto the bed.
Slowly. Ever so slowly, Danny worked his way down to Nancy's engorged nipples standing proud on her firm breasts. Nancy squirmed in pleasure as he took one, then the other between his lips and sucked them vigorously. When he was satisfied with her moaned responses he continued down her body, kissing her ribs and working his way down her firm flat tummy. Kissing, licking, worshiping her flesh with his lips and tongue.
Nancy was almost delirious as she felt Danny working his way towards her hungry pussy. She anticipated the feel of his lips on her sex. Anxious to feel him kissing and sucking her there. But as she lay in wait, she felt his kisses pass by her hips and move on to her thighs.
Danny had always adored Nancy's legs. Long, smooth and tanned, they were, in his opinion, perfect. Moving his mouth down he slowly, tortuously kissed and licked his way towards her feet. Those feet that he had so much admired. Nancy's moans of arousal as he sensuously sucked her toes into his mouth told him that his efforts were not in vain.
By the time he had kissed and fondled his way back up to her pussy, Nancy was beside herself. She had rarely in her life been so excited. So ready to be penetrated. But Danny had other ideas. When he finally reached the junction of her thighs, Nancy felt him gently push them apart and plant a full soft kiss directly on her engorged clit. Her moan of ecstasy echoed through the room as she tensed every muscle in her legs and her arched her back.
Danny couldn't help thinking about the time Nancy had revealed her affair with Cindy. How she had told him about the best oral sex she had ever experienced. He thought too about how he had stroked himself as he had listened to her sexy groans as she had experienced it all again by post-hypnotic suggestion. This time though, it was him between her legs and he was going to do his very best for her.