**This part is told from hypnotist Jay's perspective and picks up immediately after part 1**
"Sleep!" I commanded with a snap of my fingers. Abigail's eyes rolled back into her head as her knees buckled and she collapsed into my arms. I gently picked her up and laid her down on the bed.
She was definitely a good catch.
I had a pretty good con going for me here. I did hypnotism shows on these cruises rather frequently. Every now and then I'd see a hot woman sitting by herself. I always pulled the old "do you think this is fake" line. I'd do a rapid induction and make them do something funny. I had Abigail come up on stage and pretend to be a school Principal and yell at all of us for being too loud and disruptive. I had her screw around on stage for a little longer and then I "unhypnotized" her.
While removing her triggers I quietly installed a suggestion for me to come see me after the show. After I collected my tips and talked with some of the audience members, Abigail showed up. I put her in a light trance and gave her the instructions to tell me where her cabin was, and that once I arrived she'd desire nothing more than to please me. I reinforced the trigger after I showed up and the rest is history.
I had been doing this for years and nobody knew a thing.
I looked at Abigail's sleeping, naked body. She wasn't actually asleep, just in deep trance. I ran my hand across her torso and grabbed one of her gorgeous boobs. I squeezed it and played with her nipples a bit. I kissed her even though she was too deeply entranced to kiss me back. I ran my hand down her soft, tan leg and gently
kissed the sole of her foot.
I gave her instructions to wake up and go through her normal nightly routine before going to sleep. I made sure she would have the best sleep of her life and for her to text me in the morning. I set her suggestion so that the slam of the door would trigger her. I grabbed my things, dressed myself, and walked out.
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I woke up the next morning bright and early. The ship was pulling into port at Nassau. I was free until my afternoon show and I looked at my phone, and sure enough there was the text.
Good morning master.
Good morning slave. I responded.
I instructed her to get breakfast for two sent to her room. My room wasn't nearly as nice as hers was. It was free so I shouldn't complain, but it had no windows, a twin bed that was held up by chains, and a horrible bathroom. I only came back here at night so the other staff wouldn't notice me spending my time in the guest quarters.
I got dressed and walked across the ship to Abigail's room. I knocked and she quickly answered.
"Good morning sir." she was wearing a white bathrobe and I doubted there was anything underneath that.
"Good morning baby. Is breakfast here?" I walked into the room and kissed her. She reached down and began rubbing the outside of my pants.
"Yes sir. I was waiting for you to get here before I ate."
"Good girl." I said. She smiled and shivered with pleasure ever so slightly.
She had set the food up on the small table on the balcony. I walked out there and sat down. Abigail reached around me to grab the cloth napkin and tucked it into my shirt
collar.
"Is there anything I can do for you sir?" She asked.
I pulled her in for a kiss. "A shoulder massage would be great." I suggested.
She smiled. "Ok!"
I ate the breakfast of eggs, bacon, fruit, and waffles while she rubbed my shoulders. She squeezed and rubbed hard, clearly she had some experience.
I have to say, having a nearly naked woman hypnotized to massage me while I ate a five star breakfast and looked out at the coastline of Nassau was pretty fantastic.
I finished my meal and instructed her to eat. She sat down and started eating the rest of the food. After she was done I turned my chair so I was directly facing her.
"Abigail, watch my hand." I held my left hand up and put my right hand behind her head.
"5..." she stared at my hand intently.
"4..." her blinking slowed ever so slightly.
"3..." she took a deep breath in.
"2..." she could barely keep her eyes open.
"1..." her eyes rolled back into her head and she went limp as I pulled her head into my chest.
"Abigail, when you wake up you will find that the only thing you want to do is please me. When you wake up you will just know that I want a blowjob. On the count of three you're going to wake up, determined to give me a blowjob until I cum."
"1...2... and 3... wide awake." I commanded.
She sat up and smiled at me. She leaned back in her chair and kicked a foot up in my lap. She sucked her index finge seductively.
"So, is there anything I can do for you?" she said while gently poking at my crotch with her barefoot.
"Oh, I can't think of anything." I said with a smirk.