My new boyfriend asked me to go to dinner with two other couples at his friends’. He said they were doing this from time to time and trying to get dressed for it. I wore a nice “basic black” with a forehead that my boyfriend Dave liked to look down.
The party was fun, but nothing spectacular. The only thing of interest was when our host, Jim, talked about studying hypnosis while taking psyche classes at university. He asked me to let him hypnotize me, and feel a little wild, I left him. He held a diamond pin, and he lit the light in my eyes. He told me my eyes would follow him by moving him slowly. His voice spoke to me, gently and calmly, telling me that I was very relaxed and calm. Soon I was drifting, without worrying about anything, happy to do what he said. He put me well that the usual stage hypnosis tricks, smashing like a duck, not being able to fold my arm. He even had my body stiffened and put my head on a chair and my feet on another, had one of the other girls standing on my stomach. Very weird.
Soon after he woke me up, the party broke up. Jim told me I was an exceptionally good subject when I left. I felt a little tired, so I was just as glad that Dave didn’t want to come in when we got to my apartment.
The next day, Sunday, it was a beautiful spring day. I decided to take a walk. I rode without a goal for about half an hour, and ended up at Jim’s. I decided to see if he needed help cleaning the party.
I knocked on the door, and Jim opened it. “Hello, Ginny,” he said. “It’s too hot for this jacket. Give me that.”
Suddenly, I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
“Sit down, Ginny. You’re going back to trance. You are in deep hypnotic sleep.”
I felt relaxing again. I knew I had to get up and go, but I couldn’t move.
He told me to get up, and of course he did. He told me to take off my blouse, and I felt my fingers start reaching buttons.
How do you do that? I cried. “I thought you couldn’t hypnotize someone by doing something he didn’t want to do.”
“That’s right,” Jim said, “But you told me last night that you really like sex. I guess you should remember all last night now.”
Memories began to rush. He asked me if I thought sex was wrong. I told him no, it wasn’t bad, I liked sex very much, but you had to be careful with it.
He told me that when one of the other five said “Give it to me,” I would fall into a deep hypnotic trance, and obey all their orders. He also ordered me not to worry about sex with one of these five, that it would be perfectly safe. I was ordered to become very excited. My nipples were already tight, pushing the cups of my bra aganist. Jim, Dave, and Bob, the third guy started undressing me and putting my hands up. Jim touched his finger to my lips, and told me that my mouth was as sensitive as another pussy, and gave me as much pleasure. He didn’t have to give me another order, I knew what he wanted me to do. I fell on my knees and opened his fly. His tail came out, not the biggest one I’ve ever seen, but one of the prettiest. My mouth was tingling, and I was wrapping my lips, rolling my wet tongue over my head. He moans with pleasure. Meanwhile, Dave and Bob had undressed. Dave lay next to me on his back, and said, “Get me out, get me up!” I put a leg on his hips and I grabbed his big tail. Bob squatted behind me, took my breasts in both hands, and began to satisfy his dick in my ass. I didn’t miss an attack on Jim’s dick. Hypnosis is wonderful for concentration! I don’t know what Donna and Joyce were doing, but it seemed there were dozens of hands on us. I guess they enjoyed it. I’m going crazy, with a dick in my mouth, one in my pussy and one in my ass, everything flies away. No matter where I moved, I was on my tail. The explosion couldn’t be delayed long, and when I came, Jim, Dave and Bob too. All I saw for a few minutes was flashing lights, and as I calmed down, I knew it was the biggest orgasm ever seen. Jim told me when I woke up, I’d forget the sex part of the evening, and I’d find an excuse to come to his house in the morning.
All this past in my mind as my shirt fell down. He told me to finish undressing, lie down on the floor with my legs open, and beg him to fuck me. My jeans, shoes, bras and panties soon joined my shirt in a pile next to me on the floor. My pussy was wet, my nipples were erect and hard as little pebbles, and I felt horribly empty. “Please fuck me, please fill me with this pretty hard dick! I need it wrong.” I was babbling, but he got down on me, and put his tongue in my mouth, and his dick in my pussy. I loved the sensation that his dick enters me, and his chest rubs my nipples. He exploded, and the burst of his juice inside me put me above the edge.
When he came down, he got up and told me to wake up.
“I guess I’ll be the sex toy of five from now on?” I asked.
“Well, yes,” he replied. “But we are also your sex toys.”
“What do you mean?”
“All six have the same post-hypnotic suggestion, to go in trance when one of the other five says ‘Give it to me’. And we all love sex.”
There was only one thing to do. “Jim, give me that! Start licking, and you know where to start!