Coma Girl: A Short Story [MF/Femdom/Hypnosis

Bars were a great place to find new subjects, especially in the college town that Marissa called home. Young men all across the campus would come to her favorite bar, and she would have her pick of the crop.

Marissa was an older woman, just entering her 40s. This did nothing to dull her desire to control and dominate men around her. And as it turned out, young college boys loved being charmed by an older seductress like her. Marissa had probably hypnotized over a couple dozen men and women at this point. So many in fact that she had to use a notebook to keep track of them all.

Now she had a new name to add to the notebook. Stephen was sitting in her passenger seat, and they were on their way to Marissa’s house. Stephen looked like he was about 20, and had that air of naivete that she found so irresistible. Marissa smiled at him, and felt her arousal increase when Stephen blushed and looked away. He was perfect.

They pulled into Marissa’s driveway. She led Stephen up to her door by the hand, faking an air of silly drunkness. In reality she had had very little to drink, but it was a good way to make young men feel they were in control.

Once inside, Marissa shrugged off her jacket, showing off her bare shoulders and her blank tank top clad cleavage. She turned on a small stereo, having it play a slow, deep, and calming beat that flowed throughout the room. She put her arms around Stephen’s neck, subtly pushing his head down so that all he could see was her tits. “Shhh, just dance with me for a moment”

Stephen didn’t question it, swaying back and forth with her in the center of the room. All the while, his eyes were on Marissa’s chest. “Good boy…” she said, stroking the back of his head and neck. “Dont look away…just follow my movements…listen to the music…and look deep into my chest…”

Stephen nodded, his mouth beginning to hang open. The trance was setting in. Between the alcohol, the music, and Marissa he didn’t stand a chance. Marissa whispered in his ear “You want to be my good little boy…right?”

Stephen mumbled, his eyes never leaving Marissa’s chest. “…yess..”

“Yes what?” She loved this part

Stephen’s face went blank, and he fully fell into the trance. “Yes Ma’am”. Marissa chuckled, and took him by the hand. She led him to her bedroom and forced him to his knees. Stephen looked up at her, still focused on her tits.

Marissa was so fucking wet now. She held Stephen’s face in her hands and whispered “You’ve got mommy all hot and bothered now. Don’t you think you should fix that?”

Stephen nodded “Yes Ma’am”

Marissa tapped him on the nose “Then get mommy’s pants off, I have something for you to eat.”

Stephen unbuttoned her jeans, slowly pulling them down to her ankles. Marissa could have told him to speed up, but the build up always made her wetter. She stepped out of her pants, and Stephen pressed his face against her crotch, breathing in the scent of her pussy through her panties. They were already a little soaked through, and getting wetter by the second.

Stephen was about to pull her panties down, but Marissa smacked his hand. “No hands, only teeth”

Stephen nodded, and out his mouth up to the rim of the panties, right below her belly. The breath on her stomach from his nose tickled in the best kind of way. His teeth bit into the fabric, and he began pulling the panties down. All the while, he kept his eyes on her. After he reached her ankles, she stepped out of them and sat on the bed. Stephen stayed in his knees, the panties still in his mouth.

Marissa spread her legs, letting Stephen gaze into her pussy. It was a little hairy, she had been too lazy to shave for the past couple days. Besides, making her slaves eat her hairy pussy was just another thing that got her off. “Come have a taste of mommy’s pussy, my sweet little boy…”

Stephen dropped the panties and moved forward. His face disappeared into her crotch, and Marissa felt his tongue go to work. Stephen was inexperienced, but after some commands he was licking her exactly where she wanted it. Fingers entered her, and she moaned loudly. The tongue swirled around her insides, and she gripped Stephen’s hair tightly. Marissas thighs pressed against his head, the pleasure building.

Marissa bit her lip, rocking on the edge of the bed against Stephen’s face. His hands gripped her waist tightly, massaging them. She could feel herself getting closer to climaxing. “My little toy…if you make mommy cum…you get to cum too…”

That spurred Stephen on, his tongue moving faster, and Marissas moans got louder. In a moment of pure bliss, she came on his face. Her juices squired all over it as she pushed him down into her crotch, her thighs tightly wrapped around his head. She could feel him moaning into her pussy, his dick cumming without even being touched.

Marissa laid back on to the bed, exhilarated and breathing heavily. She looked over at Stephen, his crotch showing a wet path where he had cum. She licked her lips, and extended a finger to him, curling it to bring him towards her.

“Get over here sweetie, mommy wants more~”

*End*

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/olo1zi/coma_girl_a_short_story_mffemdomhypnosis