THE GYPSY CH TWO
Malko now understood his procedure better. The gypsy formula was a mind clouding formula that enabled the gypsies to get someone to do one thing they wanted before their mind cleared. He had been giving them a stronger dose of the potion. Even then, he knew they would clear in a short time. It was his hypnosis that was giving him a long-term effect. However, hypnosis has its limitations. He couldn't make a person do something they deeply don't want to do, like kill someone. They must not have a strong feeling about something to be persuaded to accept instruction. With the first three women, he had been careful how he spoke to them and what he asked them to do. He had been quiet and respectful and let their emotions rule the final decision. Malko had achieved his first objective. But he wasn't satisfied with conquering three women. He had to solidify his base before he spread out to new territories.
He started by going to see Eliza. She was happy to see him, but he could tell she was uncertain about something. "Eliza, is there something wrong?" He gave her the code word. "Please tell Malko the truth, what is wrong?"
Eliza was just staring straight ahead as she said. "I'm really a lesbian."
Malko was amazed. In this day and age, he had never met a lesbian who would admit it in public. Hungary was not a country that was sympathetic to lesbians.
He knew his hold would slip if he couldn't convince her to love his dick. The only other solution would be to find a lesbian to add to the team. "That's alright with me, Eliza. Tell me your story, please."
"I have had many lovers that were men as I grew up. In college, I got drunk and had sex with my roommate. It was the most amazing thing I have ever encountered. I kept dating men, because you HAD to. My girlfriend and I were okay as long as we were roommates in college. After college, we rented an apartment together for a couple of years. The pressure of hiding finally wore her out and she left me. Over the last twenty-five years, I've had numerous boyfriends, and a few girlfriends on the side. The pressure always gets to us, and we would break up. I grew tired of men and finally accepted my fate in this country. That is why I enjoyed you so much."
Malko hugged her. "Eliza, it is okay. We will find you a girl that can live here safely. We'll come up with a story that will protect you. Would you like that?"
"Oh yes, Malko. I will love you forever if I can have a girlfriend along with you. PLEASE."
"Let me work on it, okay? I might need a little money to help with it."
Eliza smiled. "I have all we need. I will tell Renata to give you whatever you need."
Malko kissed her and hugged her. "I love you, Eliza, and I will find a way to make you happy, I promise."
He left her dabbing a tear out of her eye. If only she could believe him. She didn't dare hope yet.
Malko had NO idea how to find lesbians in Hungary. They are very private. They must be; persecution is fatal many times. Where does he look. He would start with his own women. They would tell him the truth; they had no choice.
That night he gave Mariska her word and she grew quiet. "Mariska, do you know any lesbians in Budapest?"
"No, Malko, I do not." He was sure about that. He called Renata and asked her to come over. He released Mariska and told her Renata was coming over for dinner. He asked her to make a nice dinner for the three of them.
When Renata arrived, he gave her the word and she sat quietly on the couch. He decided to take a different approach with her. "Renata, you will tell me the truth to what I ask. You understand?"
"Yes, Malko, I understand."
"When you were in college, did you ever have an occasion where you fucked a girl?"
He could tell that even under hypnosis, she was struggling. "Renata, it is okay. I approve of lesbians. I want everyone to be happy."
She started crying. "Yes, Malko, I did have an affair with a girlfriend of mine in college. It lasted for several months until we realized how dangerous it was and stopped."
"Renata, the truth now, did you enjoy being with a woman?"
She was silent for a couple of minutes. "Renata, you must tell me the truth."
She finally nodded. "Yes, Malko, I enjoyed being with her."
"I'm very happy you told me the truth. I want to help you be happy, even if that means you have a girlfriend on the side. Do you understand what that means?"
Renata smiled. "Yes, Malko. It means you may get me a girlfriend I can fuck whenever you don't need me. Is that correct?"
He hugged her. "Yes, Renata. That is correct. I will find you a girlfriend that you will be safe to be with. I will let you be with her more than me. Let me work on this." He released her and she hugged him, crying.
"Thank you, Malko. I'd love to have her and you. I still want you to fuck me anytime you wish, but having a girlfriend on the side would be wonderful."
"Okay, but don't say anything about this until I tell you."
"Yes, Malko, I will not speak of this until you allow me."
Right then Mariska announced dinner. Malko smiled at himself. She doesn't know it yet, but Mariska just improved her position in his life. She would now be his main woman. He would have to do something about that to seal it for her.
Malko asked Renata to give him all the dates of her life. When she was in college, when she was born, where she was born. Are her parents still alive? Are there any people that would know about her early life?
By the time dinner was finished, he had an idea of how to solve two promises at once. He told Renata he had an idea, and she could go home and masturbate to the idea of a woman again. He told her she could use Eliza as her fantasy lover until he found her a real one. She kissed him and ran home, happy.
Mariska was confused. She knew better than to ask anything, so she just sat on Malko's lap, and they enjoyed a quiet night until they went to bed.
The next morning, he went to see Eliza. He asked her the same questions he had asked Renata.
This could work. Eliza's college years were fuzzy. She knew no one that she was close to at the end of her college years except the girlfriend she hadn't thought of or seen in over twenty years.
Finally, he researched adoption agencies from that time period. He found one whose records had been destroyed by a fire many years ago. They are no longer in business. This will work.
He called Renata and told her to go to Eliza's home. He told Mariska he had work to do and would be home late that night.
When he, Eliza, and Renata were sitting on her couch, he began.
"Ladies, I have a solution for both of your problems." He gave them both their words and they became quiet. "Eliza, you had an illegitimate child when you were seventeen. You were ashamed and gave her up for adoption thirty some years ago. The agency you used had a fire a few years later, and all the records were destroyed. Renata, we are going to say you are that child. Eliza, you became so heartbroken you went looking for your child. I will get you a private detective who will swear he found her for you. Renata, you are Eliza's long-lost daughter."
They just sat there, listening. "This way, Renata, can move in with you, Eliza, as your daughter and raise no suspicion. What you do behind private doors will be up to the two of you. Do each of you understand what I am saying?"
Both women nodded. He released them both. They looked at him and each other. Now he would find out how much control he had over each of them.
Eliza was first. "I didn't have a child, but I need to say I did, and Renata is that child. Does this mean Renata and I will be lovers?"
Malko looked at Renata. She was still thinking about this strange idea. "Renata, what do you think of this idea? Would you like to be Eliza's girlfriend. You will still have sex with me sometimes, but you will live here safely as her daughter. This way, you can travel together, go to concerts together, whatever the two of you wish to do."
Eliza and Malko waited for her to answer.
Renata didn't really want a girlfriend. She did like the girl she had "dated" in college, but she liked Malko's dick more than a woman's pussy. "I can do this if you wish it, Malko, but I will still need your dick inside me as often as possible. If you promise that, I will do as you ask."
"Eliza, would Renata make a good girlfriend?"