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The Hypnotist's Spell - part 2
You lie on a comfortable chair in Jared’s dressing room, blindfolded and breathless from your near-orgasmic experience. The roaring applause from the audience has faded into the background, replaced by the sound of your own heavy breathing and Jared’s soothing voice.
“How are you feeling, my naughty schoolgirl?” he asks, his fingers gently tracing the outline of your lips. You shiver with anticipation at his touch, your body still tingling from the sensations he evoked during the show.
“I-I’m not sure,” you stammer, your voice barely a whisper. “It feels like I’m floating … like I’m not in control.”
Jared chuckles softly. “That’s because you’re not. You belong to me now, remember? Your body is mine to command.”
You nod, feeling a rush of excitement course through your veins at the thought of being completely under his control. As if reading your mind, Jared leans in close and whispers in your ear, “Tonight, I’m going to show you just how much pleasure you can experience when you surrender fully to me.”
With that promise hanging in the air, he begins to explore your body with his hands, gently caressing your breasts and teasing your nipples until they become hard and erect. You moan softly, arching your back in response to his touch.
“That’s it,” Jared coos, his voice low and hypnotic. “Let yourself go. Give in to the pleasure.”
His fingers trail down your stomach, dancing over your skin until they reach the waistband of your panties. Slowly, he slips them off, revealing your bare pussy to his eager gaze. You can feel his breath on your sensitive flesh as he leans in closer, his lips brushing against your inner thigh.
“You’re so wet for me,” he murmurs, his fingers slipping between your folds and stroking your clit. “I wonder what other naughty things I could make you do.”
As if on cue, your body responds to his touch, your hips bucking against his hand as you desperately seek more friction. Jared laughs, clearly enjoying the effect he has on you.
“Beg for it,” he commands, his fingers still teasing your clit. “Tell me how much you want my cock inside of you.”
You don’t hesitate. “Please, Jared,” you moan, your voice thick with desire. “I need you inside me. I can’t take it anymore.”
Jared grins and stands up, unbuttoning his pants and freeing his erect cock. You can see the outline of it through your blindfold, and the sight sends a fresh wave of arousal coursing through your body.
“On your hands and knees,” he orders, his voice firm but seductive. You obey without hesitation, positioning yourself on the chair as he commanded.
Jared steps behind you, his cock nestling against your wet entrance. With a single thrust, he’s inside of you, filling you completely. You cry out in pleasure, your body shuddering with the force of his entry.
He begins to move, his hips pumping rhythmically as he drives himself deeper and deeper into your welcoming heat. Your moans fill the room, growing louder with each thrust. Jared’s grip on your hips tightens, his fingers digging into your flesh as he increases his pace.
“You like that, don’t you?” he asks, his voice a low growl in your ear. “You like being fucked by your teacher.”
“Yes,” you gasp, your body trembling with desire. “I love it. I need it.”
Jared grunts in response, picking up the pace even more. The sensations are overwhelming, and you feel yourself teetering on the edge of orgasm once again. You can’t help but wonder if Jared will allow you to come this time or if he’ll continue to hold you captive, teasing you with pleasure until you beg for release.
As if reading your thoughts, Jared reaches around and begins to rub your clit in time with his thrusts. The combination of sensations is too much, and with a loud cry, you erupt into a powerful orgasm. Your body convulses with pleasure, waves of ecstasy crashing over you as Jared continues to pound into you relentlessly.
Finally, he joins you in release, his cock pulsing inside of you as he empties himself. You collapse onto the chair, your breath coming in ragged gasps as you try to process the intensity of what just happened.
Jared pulls out and removes your blindfold, his eyes locked on yours as he does so. “How was that, my naughty schoolgirl?” he asks with a smirk.
You can only manage a weak smile in response, your body still humming with pleasure. “It was … amazing,” you whisper. “I’ve never felt anything like it.”
Jared chuckles and leans in to kiss you softly on the lips. “There’s more where that came from,” he promises. “Next time, we can explore even deeper into your desires.”
You nod eagerly, already anticipating your next encounter with Jared and the erotic possibilities that come with hypnosis and submission.