The Hypnotist's Harem -Chapter 2
The Origin of the Harem - Part 3
At 8 a.m., Steve stepped out of the shower and heard a light knock on the door. "It's open," he called as he toweled his hair dry.
The door opened and closed and Carol announced, "It's me."
He half expected her to come to him, but instead heard footsteps walking toward the kitchen. All he could do was smile.
I'm fucking having pancakes this morning. I hope I have syrup.
He peeked around the corner and saw Carol hard at work whipping up the pancake mix, wearing nothing but an apron and heels.
Damn her legs look good.
He went to his bedroom and threw on a t-shirt and boxers. Carol's voice trailed down the hall after him. "Breakfast is ready."
Steve went to the kitchen and sat down at the table, unable to keep his eyes off his cook. She leaned over and put a stack of pancakes in front of him. "I had this amazing idea last night to come over and surprise you with breakfast, because you said you prefer other people cook for you."
"Delicious," he said, debating with himself.
Do I eat the pancakes before or after I have sex with my new chef?
His lower brain won the debate. He put down his fork and grabbed her. He pushed the plates aside and bent her over the table. Raw, lustful sex with no pretense. He put his hands on her hips and was thrusting with all he had.
Carol balanced her weight on her elbows, clearly enjoying his animal power. When she felt his hand grab her hair and tug, she let out an unmistakable moan of pleasure.
It was over almost as fast as it had started, but not any less satisfying than the day before. He pulled her up from the table, put his arms around her, and gave her a kiss on the neck, just below her earlobe. She leaned back against his chest, enjoying the moment just a bit longer.
"May I take a shower while you finish your breakfast?" Carol asked, her apron now unable to cover her sweaty body.
"Yes, of course," he said. "There are fresh towels in that closet." He pointed to a door next to the bathroom and went back to carbo loading for whatever may happen for the rest of the day.
*
Steve was getting dressed and he heard the shower shut off. Carol came out of the shower a few moments later, looking refreshed.
"Do you remember that quick induction that Bill showed me?" he asked.
"I saw the two of you talking about it. How does it work?"
Steve took her hands away from the towel and held them in front of her in one of his, letting it drop to the floor with a quiet thump. "Take a deep breath and when I snap my fingers and say the word 'sleep,' your hands will drop to your sides, your chin will fall to your chest, and you will go into a deep relaxed state.
"Close your eyes, take a deep breath in, and exhale slowly."
She did as instructed.
He snapped his fingers and said, "Sleep."
Her body responded as he had predicted. Her hands dropped and her chin hit her chest.
"From this point forward, whenever I say the words 'cock whore' you will have an overwhelming desire to have my cock in your mouth. You can think of nothing else but having my cock in your mouth until I am satisfied. If you understand, nod yes."
Needless to say, she nodded.
He brought her back with a quick five count.
"Wow, that was interesting," she said, smiling at him. "I was here, but I wasn't here either."
