“Why did you ask me here?” Rose asked bluntly. Her tone communicated her annoyance clearly. “I’ve told you I’m not interested. I already have a boyfriend.” She let out an exasperated sigh, “I only came today because you swore this would be the last time I’d ever hear from you.”
She had come to meet Kent out at a local coffee shop with the hope this would be his last desperate attempt to impress her. Well, at least for a little while. She knew that Kent would most likely continue to bother her after this, but at least this meet up would buy her a couple weeks free of his pestering.
Kent took a deep sip of his coffee, preparing for what he had planned. “I wanted to show you this,” he said pulling up an app on his phone. Before Rose’s eyes the phone’s screen began to flash with a swirling pattern. The hypnotic image was accompanied by a rhymic ticking playing in time with the shifting pattern. Behind it all was an infrasonic humm emitted imperceptibly whith the ticking, swirling image. All of this combined to place the viewer in highly suggestiable fuge state. What Kent had developed was a hypnosis app. One he was now putting toward his own lustful ends.
The app was working, and Rose was drifting into a fuge. “What the hell is…” Rose’s voice trailed off. Her eyes became unfocused, her jaw was slack, and her expression was blank. Kent smiled, happy to see his app working on Rose.
There was so much Kent wanted to do, but he knew he should start slow. Just in case. He leaned in close to Rose and whispered, “Listen to my voice, and my voice alone. When you hear the word ‘coffee’ you’ll become incredibly turned on. Just hearing that word will be most arousing thing imaginable to you. When I snap my fingers you will act as normal until I snap my fingers again. You won’t remember me telling you this, but you will continue to react to the word ‘coffee’ until I tell you otherwise.”
*Snap!*
“- this shit.” Rose said, picking up whare she left off and oblivious to what had just happened.
“Oh, well. I thought you’d like it.” Kent said smoothly, “But it’s not why I asked you out for coffee.” Upon hearing the trigger word, a warm wave washed over Rose. The arousal caught her by surprise, and she wasn’t able to hide her flushing face. Kent saw that the conditioning was a success, and hid his own excitement with a warm smile. “I wanted to apologize to you. I realize that I’ve been trying to force things, so for now why don’t we just stay friends? How about I get you a coffee to help smooth things over? Is that alright? I mean a couple of friends can get coffee together without it meaning anything. Right? It’s just coffee.”
Kent talked quickly, but even if he didn’t Rose wouldn’t have been able to interrupt. Each time the trigger word came up a new wave of arousal washed over her. She realized she was starting to breathe heavily and bite her lip. Her mind was starting to fog over as Kent continued to talk, “Does your Boyfriend like coffee? I suppose he would be welcome to come. How does he like his coffee? Don’t tell me he’s one of macho types that only takes their coffee black? I’m getting off topic though. What kind of coffee do you want?”
Rose was having a hard time focusing after Kent’s torrent of trigger words. The effect of each one was cumulative. With each utterance turning her on more and more. She could feel herself starting to leak through her panties. Rose swallowed hard to try and regain some composure. “No,” she gasped out barely keeping her voice level,” no coffee.” Saying her trigger word herself caught her by surprise, and she couldn’t help but let out a lustful moan. She swallowed again. “I’m,” Rose said her voice trembling, “I’m not feeling well today.”
“Oh well, maybe we can get coffee another day.” Triggered again Rose doubled over in her seat. She’d never been this turned on before. Her desperate pussy was hungry for cock, any cock. Rose caught herself staring at Kent’s crotch, imagining the dick hidden in his pants. She couldn’t take her mind off of it. Rose wanted it in her now. She knew it was wrong but her will was melting along with her mind. She knew she had to get out of here before she did something she’d regret.
“I, I have to get back home,” Rose lied. She moved to get up from the table, but before she could rise.
*Snap!*
Rose entered the fuge state again, slumping over in her chair. While her expression was blank, though her face was still flushed and she was panting with every breath. “Good job Rose,” Kent whispered to her. “Though we’re not done yet.” A lecherous smile creeped across Kent’s face. “You’re going to go into the bath room here, make sure you’re alone, and lock the door. In a few minutes I’ll follow you, and knock four times. When I do, open the door and let me in.” Kent gave a quick glance around the cafe. When he was satisfied nobody was paying attention to Rose and himself he commanded Rose, “Go now.”
In a trance Rose stood up and stumbled off to the bathroom. A few minutes later after checking that they were still unnoticed Kent slipped off after her. When he knocked fout times on the door Rose complied and let him in. Kent locked the door behind him and turned around to Rose. He circled around her in the eyeing his prize. The bathroom was small with a single stall and sink, but it was reasonably clean. Well, clean enough for what Kent had in mind.
Kent was eager to begin, and stopped infront of his hypnotized play thing. “Pull out your tits,” he commanded. Immediately, Rose pulled down the cups of her dress allowing her tits flop out. Then she went back to standing still with her arms at her sides and her face face blank. Kyle took a moment to enjoy the sight of her tits before speaking again. “You’re nipples are now very sensitive,” He said reaching out to cup one of Rose’s tits. “The sensation you feel, is just as pleasurable and arousing as having your clit is touched.” Kent ran a finger over Rose’s erect nipple, and her whole body stiffened. Even in her fuge state her body reacted to waves of sensation rippled through her body. “Good,” Kent said as he grabbed Rose’s other breast. He played with both her nipples until the ecstatic convulsions were about to have Rose’s legs give out beneath her.
“You’re doing so well,” Kent praised his new toy. “Now, when I snap my finger you’ll act as normal untill snap them again. You won’t remember how you got in here, or why I’m here. You’ll think this was your idea.”
*Snap!*
Rose’s eyes went wide. She struggled to process what was going on at first as her mind was melting. The waves of sensation coming from Kent touching her nipples was too much. It felt too good. She was on the verge of an orgasm, but she couldn’t do that here. Could she? “Stop,” she moaned. To her surprise Kent stopped and let go of her tits.
“Are you alright,” He asked looking successfully appearing to be little confused. “You asked me to touch you.”
“Did I?” Rose asked genuinely puzzled. Everything was a blur, but she somehow felt like Kent was right. “I,” She began. It was hard to think already she wanted feel Kent’s hands on her again. After a long pause she concluded, with her confusion evident in her voice, “I must have.” Involuntarily her body leaned in towards Kent, only to recoil at the last second. “I don’t know what’s going on with me today.” Embarrassed, she turned around, facing away from Kent. He moved up behind her and gently wrapped his arms around her. His forearms brushed Roses exposed nipples and her legs gave out momentarily. She fell back agaist Kent’s body, and felt his cock straining aganst his pants. She could feel it hard and thick though the fabric of his pants and her dress. She imagined it inside her and she unconsciouly began to rub her ass against Kent. Her pussy was aching to be fucked, and it was overriding everything telling her to stop.
Inside her head her rational mind was clawing it’s way back. When it finally reasserted control she snapped back to reality, and pushed Kent away. “Sorry,” she panted, “I can’t….” she struggled to complete the sentence as mind began to slip away.
Kent didn’t give her the chance to compose her thoughts. He moved in close, slipping a hand under her dress. “You asked me in here,” he began as his han moved up her inner thigh, “You know that you want this.” Kent’s hand reached Rose’s groin, and he could feel her panties were soaked through. “Fuck you’re so wet,” Kent growled as his fingers traced over Roses labia. Rose unconsciously began to rock her hips in time with Kent’s strokes. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t find the will to resist.
Kent spun Rose around an made her brace herself against the bathroom wall. She didn’t resist when he pulled up her dress, or when he pulled down her panties. Kent continued to finger Roses wet pussy with one hand, and grabbed her tit with the other. Rose let out a stifled moan as Kent’s fingers played with nipple. The conditioning was still in place and the combined pleasure from her tit and clit clouded out everything else. The stimulation was to much for her as her mind melted away to base instinct. Any attempt to speak came out as a painting moan. It wasn’t long until Rose’s body stiffened, then began to shudder uncontrollably. Kent took his hand from her pussy, now covered in her juices, and clasped it over her mouth to stifle the wailing moan Rose released as she orgsamed.
The intensity of it all made her legs give out, causing her to collapse against the wall. Leaning against the wall for support her quivering pussy on full display for Kent. Rose stood there in the afterglow with her mind out in space, but the sound of Kent undoing his pants broght her back down to Earth. “No, I can’t” she panted, “that’s too far.”
“You’re the one who wanted this,” Kent told her while he stepped behind her. He rested his cock against her ass when he added, “I just came here for a cup of coffee.”
Hearing her trigger word again Rose lost control of her body. It acted primal instinct to better present itself to Kent. “No, I can’t,” she panted as her hips desperately rocked back and forth in an attempt to line her pussy up with Kent’s cock. “No,” she panted as she instinctively rubbed her pussy against the dick, in an attempt to get it inside. “I…I…”
Before she could anything more Kent rocked his hips forwards. His cock parted the wet lips of Rose’s pussy, sliding deep into her. Rose let out an audible gasp as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Kent dick had been what her body was craving, and now that she could feel it twitching inside her. Any remnant of her objecting rational mind was drowned in a sea of bliss.
Kent began to rock his hips back and forth, pumping his cock in and out of Rose’s wet hole. Now that she was being fucked Rose found it impossible to stay quiet. Each thrust of Kent’s cock inside her produced another screaming moan. Kent’s hand went over her mouth again, still covered in her wetness. Rose was beyond caring as she continued to her blissful wails into it. Kent’s other hand reached around to continue to stimulate her nipple. Rose was on thre verge of a second orgasm, and Kent could feel it too. Her body tightened and began to convulse in ecstasy. Kent gripped her tight, holding her against his body with his cock stuffed deep in her pussy. Roses vagina started to contract, bringing Kent to his own orgasm. His hot cum shot deep inside Rose, and her needy pussy milked out every last drop.
For a moment the two stayed entwined together as they both caught their breath. Then the rational mind inside Rose snapped back in control. “No, no, no,” She began pushing off of Kent. Panicking, Rose began to put herself back together, and turned to face Kent, “What did you just do? I don’t have birth control! What am I going to tell-”
*Snap!*
Rose returned to her suggestive fuge state, leaving her half dressed with her panties around her knees catching drops of cum leaking out of her. Kent pulled up his pants and gave his new commands to his sex doll in training. “You will remember that you wanted this. You will tell your boyfriend nothing. This is our secret.” He was about release Rose from her fuge, but a deliciously wicked idea popped into his head. “Also, the cum inside you, my cum, is a powerful, addictive drug for you. It makes you feel relaxed and blissful, but if you go too long without it inside you, you will go into withdrawal. You’ll have headaches, anxiety, and depression until you get another load inside. Only my cum works this way on you, so your boyfriend’s won’t work” Kent commded. “When I snap my fingers you will again act as normal until I snap them again.”
*Snap!*
“-my boyfriend?” Continued Rose where she left off. She opened her mouth to speak again, but whatever she was going to say was overridden by the new instructions given to her. A giddy smile crept across her face as she focused on Kent’s cum inside her. “I, uh, I guess this will be our secret,” she said surpessing a giggle. “Though we can’t do this again.”
Kent shrugged, he knew that was a lie. His hooks were in her now and it would only be a matter of time before she was begging for more. “Sure,” he said to placate her, “but if you chage your mind you know how to reach me.”
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