The wooded cul-de-sac sat hidden in a residential area about forty minutes from the city. It was in a middle-class town that urban sprawl was slowly but surely having its way with, and an attractive location for our young couple to purchase their first home.
"This is gonna be great Mindy, we'll have little ones running around here inside a year I bet."
"Woah slowdown sharpshooter, don't you wanna have some fun with me before I'm wabbling around like a webelo?" She kissed him passionately, feeling a stir in his pants.
"Careful what you wish for" he replied, in a deep seductive voice.
They were very much in love and in lust, a scorching match of libidinous youth. Both extremely young and sexy looking, and this was not lost on the neighbors.
It was an extremely close-knit community, the cul-de-sac, largely due to the former owners of the Murray's new home. They were also a young hot couple, who happened to become very open about the fact that they were swingers. Let's just say this brought all the neighbors closer together, because the couple loved to throw parties and their doors were always open, in more ways than one.
The wife was a submissive, her husband a voyeur and a cuckold, and the next-door neighbors, Amanda and Richard, were both alpha types who were excellent social engineers and assertive, as well as very sexual. Especially after realizing the newfound possibilities next door. Things escalated to a point in the dead end that no one doubted was the reason the couple sold their house suddenly and moved away.
A rap on their new front door startled Mindy and Tom, as they were midway thru beginning to lose the outer layers of their clothing. It was Amanda.
"Hi hi, I'm sorry to intrude, I just wanted to introduce myself and welcome you two to the neighborhood. I'm Amanda, I live next door." She smiled and handed Mindy a good bottle of pinot noir. "You've bought a nice place, all the neighbors here are friendly, and helpful, do let us know if you find yourself in need of anything at all." Mindy and Tom both greeted her, introduced themselves, and extended their hands. As she turned to walk away, Mindy caught Tom staring at her tight bum in her even tighter stretchy jeans.
"Nice bum" she said, matter-of-factly and expressionless, only loud enough for Tom to hear.
"Pretty too" said Tom, louder. Caught off guard, but not one to be outwitted. The kissing and disrobing resumed immediately.
***
"There you go sugardoll, remember, it relaxes you, the way it massages your throat. You must focus on that reward, that sweet sweet nectar. Think about how good it tastes, how good it makes you feel afterward, after it's in your system." Amanda slid the realistic looking, and feeling, dildo slowly in and out of Mindy's throat all the way to its hilt, being sure to call her sugardoll often.
Sugardoll was the trigger word she had programmed her to both snap her into a trance, and fall deeper into a more relaxed and subservient trance every time she said it. Amanda was a trained psychologist and hypnotherapist, and as it turned out Mindy was very receptive to her art. It started innocently enough when Mindy had mentioned that she had a hard time relaxing one day, during their pool deck meetings in Amanda's backyard that had become common. Mindy had summers off as she was a teacher, and Amanda barely ever set appointments anymore as she didn't need the money and didn't like work. Except this kind of work, which let's face it, was really play, and she knew it.
It was common for her to delve into what makes people happy, once she gets them fully hypnotized, to use that to further their relaxed state by having them visualize themselves doing it. When Mindy said 'sucking cock', she had a hard time suppressing a giggle, but her professionalism kicked in and she immediately had her imagine she was performing fellatio, as she used other tricks and techniques to bring her deeper under.
So even bringing the dildo into the sessions started with good and ethical intentions, but when she realized this wasn't a latent temporary fixation, but that the girl was obsessed with, and very skilled at sucking dick, she became aroused and wondered where this could lead. Of course it was for research, for science. She laughed heartily at herself for the lame attempt at convincing herself of that early into their second session.
She was usually rather ethical and professional, but in her mind since these weren't paid sessions, just two friends hanging out, everything was consensual. She was well aware only very weak-minded people would ever do anything under hypnosis that they wouldn't do awake, and she didn't believe Mindy to be weak at all. Perhaps a nymphomaniac, but not a weak one.
Amanda believed she had succeeded in turning the young ladies throat into an erogenous zone, which was her first goal, for her benefit. She would softly massage her neck and use post-hypno suggestions to stimulate her and it took a lot of work but eventually witnessed her orgasm from getting her throat fucked. She couldn't take all the credit, as simply filling her mouth and throat with the latex cock visibly turned her on, very much, from the start. So far, and it took a huge amount of will power at times, she had never touched her sexually directly, except for her neck.
***
"Can I tell you something private, can I trust you to keep something between us?" Tom inquired right before driving a ball right down the middle of the fairway.
"I mean, should you have a lawyer present?" They both laughed.
"Not at all, it's just we're neighbors, I like you, and this is almost too weird to bring up with friends. Plus your wife is super sexy too so maybe you'll have some insight."
"Ok now I'm curious, what's on your mind?"
"Mindy goes crazy over sucking cock."
"Congrats, you won at life, you lucky bastard."