After Hours

JarHead and Corin seem to to propping me up. Is my skirt hem caught in my panties again? hate when that happens. But I am feeling better, feeling great really, though I would kill for a potato chip.

Hey Kathy, Corin says friendly like, feel like being a party toy tonight?

Me, wow, I mean that would be so special! I giggle. Since when do I giggle?

The punk girls look at each other. We might get this chick pierced tonight after all? High fiving like jocks.

ooc: bartenders post at weird hours.
 
I am a little surprised, and thrilled, to see everyone so eager to get started with the hypnosis. I had thought that I would have to introduce the idea later, but, wow, if people want to start with the fun now, I'm certainly game.

And that Kathy, the perfect way to start. I just have book learning to this point, and all the books say that it becomes easier to hypnotize others when you let them watch you hypnotize someone else. After putting Kathy under and helping the punky girls turn her into our party toy, they'll all think I'm some sort of master. Then maybe some of the more reluctant ones will want to give it a try.

I wrap the watch chain around my right hand. "Who wants to go first?" I ask, looking square at Kathy.


[Edited by ecgtheow on 09-25-2000 at 02:22 PM]
 
"i"

ooc: ok it is not my turn, somebody else go, but...why are people spelling my name with an "i"? I am terrified of confrontation, so this takes like all my nerve, and if this is some conspiracy I don't wanna know about it ok? but it's Kathy, with a "y" like in Kathy. What scares me is my friend, who even knows my secret nickname, spells it Kathi. You're all from Mars aren't you? and you don't have a y in your alphabet. Am gonna let Fox Mulder in on this and you can be sure.
 
ooc: I'm sorry Kathy! I was confused about that myself, but checked back a few posts to verify that others were spelling your name that way. Then I assumed that you had created a "new" character with a slightly different name from your own. From now on, it's Kathy. Sorry.
 
OOC: sorry KathY.....must have been the "I" in the last letter of you name (well it looks like an i on my poor monitor) that I picked up. Probably my fault.

IC: I watch as all the girls (and other *guy*) gather around Jimmy for him to *do* his stuff. I figure i'd better bow out, and be the *responsible* sponser of this party.

- Moon
 
Thor arrives

OOC: Thor is somewhat older than Moon, about 6', silver hair, reasonable build, and piercing blue eyes.

IC:

Deciding to ring the doorbell instead of pounding on the door like a storm trooper, I press the cutsie little button - shaped like a nipple. Musing as I stand and wait, I wonder why Moon hs invited me to a party. I haven't seen her since I saw her through a messy divorce from the asshole she was married to. - it must be almost a year now. She said something about a 'chaperone.'

Oh well, I'll stop in for a few minutes - it's the least I can do for an old friend.
 
While watching the antics of the "hynotism" as Jimmy holds his watch out in front of Kathy, waiting for her to respond, the doorbell rings again. I cross the room quietly, not wanting to disturb the party, and open the door.

There stands my old friend Thor. Those blue eyes of his always did make my knees weak.

"Hmmmm, baby. Good to see you." I greet him, giving him a warm hug. "Please, by all means, do cum, I mean do come in."
I smile sweetly at him, pressing my body close to him suggestively.
 
Thor

OOC: "cum" LOL

IC: Thor

Lenthening the hug, I enjoy Moon pressing those great breasts of hers against my chest. My head dips as I rub cheeks with her. Leaning back, with our pelvises still touching I ask, "What kind of a party are you throwing love?"

Lowering my voice I whisper, "You are sexier than ever," as I brush her lips with my fingertip. She was always a fox, but that outfit would make an eunuch hard.
 
OOC: I couldn't resist. ;-)

IC: "Oh, the girls here were very bored indeed. And a bit horney, I think. I invited you in case I needed an experienced hand to help liven up this party." I say to him suggestively. His touch feels so good against my sensitive body. I can feel a slight stirring as our pelvises grind against each other.
 
tic toc tic toc tic toc
watching the big round gold watch
back and forth back and forth

this silly stuff will never work on a sensible girl like me...
 
Thor

With an impish grin (I remember a lip lock that we shared while her divorce was in process), I run the tip of my finger along the curve of her jaw.

"Moon, love, BOTH my hands are experienced - especially with horny women." Laughing merrily, I allow her to lead me into the party...
 
"Concentrate on the watch, Kathy. See nothing else. Swaying back and forth."

I was a little worried about the cheesiness of actually using a watch to hypnotize my first subject, but Kathy really seems to have latched onto it. Surprising amount of focus, given what I had previously seen.

Her eyes have locked onto it with a surprising degree of intensity. I say the words that I memorized from the induction script: "Imagine yourself walking towards a distant light...."

"...Nine, and Ten. You are now in a state of utter relaxation. Your body and mind free of all distractions and tensions. Nothing but my voice, Kathy."

Her face is fixed in stone, it appears. Her eyes are glassy and staring off into the distance. I have just succeeded in hypnotizing my first subject.

"So everyone, what should we do now that we have her completely under our control? Shall we play dressup? Or should I say, dress-down?"
 
"Well, my dear Thor, I have plenty of use for those experienced hands of yours then....." I say quietly in Thor's ear.

I lead him in and see that it looks like Jimmy is indeed succeeding in getting Kathy to go into a hypnotic state.

"Well, Jimmy, Kathy is usually quite shy. Why don't you suggest to her to do something out of the ordinary to her demeaner, such as doing a strip show or something. Then we will know she is truely under your spell if she complies." I suggest. "Plant some tune in her head, and let her go."
 
"Excellent suggestion, Moon." I look around the room, and decide that the other guy could really use a lap dance, given the way things were going for him when I arrived.

"What's your name" I ask, and the "guy" responds "It's Jared."

"Nice to meet you, Jared. Kathy, you seemed awfully fixated on this guy's face when I first walked in. I want you to imagine that you are a stripper looking for a big tipper. Jared over here wants a lap dance and is ready to pay big money to keep you grinding your little butt for him, preferably right in front of that face of his that seems to fascinate you so. When I snap my fingers, you'll hear Tom Jones 'It's Not Unusual' in your head, and you'll shake it for Jared. Show him what you can do, and take off anything the crowd asks you to remove."

<Snap>
 
it's not unusual

Tom jones? what could be worse? trash Vegas. But for some reason it seemed irresitably wonderful.

It's not unusual to have fun with anyone, it's not unusual to hike up skirt for anyone, it happens every day, take off your top or we'll make you pay, you are the fun we'll have today, it's not unusual for blondes to fuck and play. It's not unusual at all.

Somehow those can't be the right words huh? But they must be.

She'll do anything? either the cool, funny Jared guy said or one of the punker girls.

Well we can never be sure, the mysterious man with the watch says, but young ditzy blondes in pleated skirts are very suggestible, so we can try almost anything.

Seems like Moon and her guy are almost cracking up, or are they ready to go off to some vacant bedroom? Jared has all he can do to keep me from singing Vegas tunes in his ear, and the punker babes are grinning.

Suggestible or digestible, JarHead grins, she got one fine ass on her skinney bod!

And I think we are talking seriously pierceable, jeers the spikey haired girl, it happens every day, we pierce 'em in every way, is not unusual to have fun with blondes on any day, tongues, nipps, clitties, it's not unusual at all.

Why is everyone smiling at me? Why are my tits pressed all over this JarHead guy? Why am I so happy about it all?
 
OOC: To Kathy,

I think Jared here would like a little action, but as he suggested, he doesn't want to do anything to your character that YOU don't want to happen.....unawares. Why don't you share here OOC what goes and doesn't. You appear to like *not knowing* what's going on, so you tell Jared what's ok and not. And you keep mentioning piercings.....do you want us to give you some? That can certainly be arranged if you do, just say the word, and we'll get you pierced in all kinds of places if ya's want!

IC: Corin

Corin moves over and begins to rub Jared's crotch with one hand, and running her hand up Kathy's inner thigh. With Nicoles coaching, she gets closer to her clit. She feels moisture there, and knows Kathy is getting oh so hot. She suggests to Jared to remove his jeans and T.....as that Kathy's getting pretty hot.

All the girls are yelling to Kathy to take it all off!

meanwhile Nicole and Samantha

Nicole is paying attention to Jimmy. She reaches over and undoes his pants, and sticks her hand down to caress his love muscle. Sam is on his other side rubbing her tits in his face. Then she reaches down and begins massaging Nicole's pierced tits. They are all getting horny watching Kathy's strip tease.
 
I watch Kathy go wilder than I expected, rubbing her ass and tits all over Jared's face, seeming to enjoy it.

And, whoa! As hot as Kathy looks I'm more than a little distracted by Nicole and Sam. Wasn't expecting Nicole to be so interested in my cock, but I'm not at all surprised that she is being so bold about her desire. Am I going to get a hand job right here and now? Can I keep my head straight with Kathy if I cum during the session?

And then there's the heavenly Sam pushing her tits in my face. I just may get somewhere here without even hypnotizing her. "So, Sam, do you buy any of this?" I ask, not sounding at all as cool as I wanted.

"So what have you done to her, babe?" she asks. "Is she going to be mad about this once she wakes up?"

"She isn't doing a single thing she doesn't already want to do at some level. See how she just took off her top? That's coming from her own mind, not mine. I'm just bringing it out."

I say this last part looking directly at Jared, who is looking at me with an expression mixing equal parts ecstatic happiness and confused horror. I want Jared to know that even in this state Kathy will go no farther than she wishes.

"Should we just continue like this?" I ask, "or do we want to do something else..." I stop myself as Nicole tightens her grip on my member.

"Anyone else want to take charge or take a turn?" I croak out, almost ready to forget that I have another person's mind under my control. Nicole appears to have something far more important than my mind under her control.
 
ooc: I always say, no body ever got hurt in a fantasy. Well, I don't always say that, but I have said it. I am not much of a planner so god knows where this story is going, but I am feeling like my character is a frigid, virgin, snob who just needs a few good pushes to open her mind to better and wetter things. The hypno thing fits perfect, but where you guys shove her is up to you. More fun for me if I don't know. Jimmy is having a lil fun with me in the story cause he knows I was a real life stripper. But I hope you all use your imaginations.
And plus, if my boss didn’t love me so much, I’d be getting canned for spending all my time thinking about or writing these threads! At the very word "thread" I hafta change my panties. Stop me before I thread myself to death!

Ic: Take your top off babe. Coming from the chick with her hand in the professor’s pants. Her in the black jeans and silver lame top and black vest. The spiked up hair and the spike in her eyebrow. Lame and leather? Maybe a bit of girl to girl fashion advice was necessary in the ladies later? But no Kathy, that’s not what your suppose to be doing. You’re suppose to be taking your top off like the nice lady said.

The soft knit turtleneck felt so good sliding up over my breasts and my head. Sure take it off, some voice inside said, they all want you to. So I did. And yes look, this cool JarHead guy with the magic rocks seems very very pleased. My lace underwire cups pushing my kinda cute titties up. I’m glad I more a nice bra, thinking as I lean over in front of him, and I even feel like taking it off, but off course I can’t do that because nobody has asked me to. Whatever anyone asks, those are the party rules and I’m not gonna be a pooper and break them.

Why am I so excited about shaking my boobies in front of this total stranger? Why when he tells me to take my skirt off am I asking him to help with my zipper? Hep me wiff ma slipper? It sounds like, my mouth not doing all that well. Now my cute lil skirt is on the floor, and oh no! my underpants do not match my bra! This is sooooooo embarrassing, how did I let this happen? Maybe if I just took my panties off no one would notice. No, because no one has asked. Party rules.

Where did I learn this thing with keeping my head and shoulders perfectly still while my hips rotate like they’re on ball bearings (hours of practice at 14 in front of a mirror, don’t even try it guys, you just never get it right) and why are JarHead’s eyes so wide and fixed on my hips. He should learn that eye contact is polite during a conversation. But then this isn’t a conversation is it? No Kathy, it’s a party you stupe, so why not enjoy it for once? Now just who was that talking from inside my head!

Now JarHead has his hands on my hips, feeling them rotate around the world, and I don’t know if he’s gonna ask me to take those panties off, or just what he may do?
 
It always gives me a tingle when I feel my underpants slide down past "it", you know, sometimes the sudden coolness makes me shiver. But this time, as this J guy pushed them down to my knees and then let them slip arounf my ankles, knowing that everyone at the party was watching, maybe staring, sent a real shudder through my tummey. He seemed to be thrilled at the sight of the tiny light brown tuft of hair above my puss.

Remember it's a lap dance Kathy, I heard the professor person say. He and the two biker gals seeming to enjoy this too.

Oh yes, almost forgot, thinking to myself. Turn around with my back to J guy, bending over with my hands on my knees and stuffing my bare bottom right between his legs and grinding it in slowly and surely. Oh my. Oh my. did I gasp that out loud? something hard and something big, very big was rubbing me back. Even a girl from St. Dismal knew what that was! What's he going to do with that thing?

ooc: and yes, did someone say piercings? maybe I better get back to bartending now.
 
I clear my throat a bit, lowering my voice back to its normal octave.

"So, Nicole, what do you think Kathy should do next. You appear to have started something with that first command of yours."

I notice Kathy surrendering a bit to an ecstatic reverie as Jared pulls down her panties. "Kathy, remember that you are doing a lap dance for this guy," I say, surprising myself with my forcefulness. I'm having a little more control than I imagined was possible. None of the books said that the subject would be so obedient. Kathy has just fallen back into the best lap dance either Jared or most certainly I have ever seen.

"I think Kathy needs a piercing," Nicole announces with a cackle. Her hand has been gripping my member for so long that it hardly seems strange to me, and I am strangely unconcerned by how obvious my stiff condition must now be to all the other party-goers who care to notice. Her stroking is getting a little more vigorous, and I only now think about the possibility of cumming in my pants. Hmmm...

Sam's breasts are sure a big help in that regard, too. heh heh. I wonder if I should ask her if she'd like to be hypnotized. Is Kathy's behavior making it look appealing or scary to Sam?
 
As my little naked ass pumps on the J mans dick, i hear the party people lauging.

But of course this J guy is rubbing his fat dick on my bare ass. But he seems willing to wait. But Corin is not so patient. Seems like she wants to have some fun. Fun for her, maybe not for me.

Well after Jared gets his fat fuck thing up in her cunt, she laughs,then lets have some fun! Profesor, put that lil Samantha bitch under a spell, and then lets she how she wants to peirce this preppie bitch everyway and everywhere we can imagine?

Hey guys, she says, any objections or does that sound like fun?
 
My, that Corin is sort of taking over things on the couch. Jared sure doesn't seem to be fixing to complain, though. I turn to Samantha, trying not to blush.

"Would you like to give it a try? I promise not to make you do anything you don't want to do."

I feel the first trickle of cum drippling down the stem and onto Nicole's fingers.

"And how about you, Nicole? What do you say we finish this up and then I'll put you under, too?"

Nicole's boldness seems to be rubbing off on me.
 
ooc: Sorry I abducted your character there Moon, I have no idea what got into me?
 
kathy stl said:
ooc: Sorry I abducted your character there Moon, I have no idea what got into me?
ooc:
Hey no problem.....that's why I created Corin, Sam, Nicole etc. Move 'em around all you want.....just not Moon. :)

I sit back and watch as the girls and guys are really getting into the hypnotism.

"Sure Jimmy, try putting the other girls under!" I shout across the room.
 
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