After Hours

As Nicole

Now if this ain't typ of Corin's parties. Gonna watch a lil porno and next thing her private school gf is giving a total stranger a bare assed lap dance. And I am playing some stupe hypnotism game with this high school principal type here. As if this shit works. I mean get down, he could be boffing me and Sam in the back, affer all, he is pretty cute in an older stuffey kinda way, but if this is what he wants, well whatever.

Focus on the candle, his voice, it is the only light in the room. Both of you can only see that light.

Why does Sammie have that glazed look on her face? why can I only see one single candle?

Hey Corin, I hear that Jared say from miles away, this might get good, come sit next to me and let's see what the Prof can do with these three little girl puppies.
 
OOC: digging this out of the archives.....this thread had possibilities....anyone game?
 
ooc: Moon! you're back from the dead? You even jumped into Cheesey Motel. Yeah, I love this thread so I'll post something and try to let the "Professor" know we need him.

ic: My eyes were almost riveted on the Professor person. My attention focused on him even though my bare ass was rubbing all over Jared's fat cock. Corin's fingers working up on to my slit from behind and she enjoys the show.

Oh yeah babe, she cooes to Jared, she's just about dripping down there, whatdaya say we make her the first? you'd like to have her pretty little ass sitting on your cock while we watch the parlor games?

Oh yeah, Jared moans, got no trouble with that idea!

But I am not sure. Strip and do a lap dance. That's what the Professor had said. I can still see that one pure candle. He didn't say sit on his dick. Those weren't the rules. Or were they? It seems like such a good idea?

With Corin's fingers still fingering my slit and getting it nice and foamey, and Jared about to lift my hips up to impale me on his red fuck tool, I look pleading to the Professor for his guidance...
 
This is working out much better than I could ever have imagined, I think to myself.

I've got all these beautiful women clamoring to get hypnotized, and now there's Nicole all ready to go.

Nicole, would you like to go under my control now?

I'm really getting into this power trip, now. I've even got Kathy calling me Professor. :)
 
kathy stl said:

Well? I just had this idea that Jimmy was a professor? So I made that part up ok? humiliating to be me.

OOC: Ok.....if Jimmy's a professor, Jimmy's a professor.....lol
 
Nicole

ecgtheow said:
Nicole, would you like to go under my control now?

"I'd love to be under your control." Nicole purrs in the professor's....er I mean Jimmy's ear. She was all confused now, and she hadn't even gone under yet.....

ecgtheow said:

I'm really getting into this power trip, now. I've even got Kathy calling me Professor. :)


"Ok, big boy.....put me under yer spell." Nicole finishes.
 
I like this idea. Now that Nicole has just made me dribble my love load in my pants, I'll return the favor by putting her under my control. And I'll show off to Sam in the process.

Now, Nicole, look closely at this watch. ("Boy, what a cheesy thing to say," I think, "but it's working, so let's stick with it.")

Nicole has a good mind for concentration, I can see. Takes very little time to get her in a light trance. Just a matter of minutes forom there to a deep trance. Nicole the bold is now my zombie. Even Sam, in spite of herself, is impressed by this feat.

"Do you think you'd want to try this, Sam? Or would you like to have some fun with Nicole first?"
 
Sam

ecgtheow said:
"Do you think you'd want to try this, Sam? Or would you like to have some fun with Nicole first?"


"Let's have some fun with Nicole! Make her do something."

Sam answered, enthralled by how easily Nicole went under.
 
ooc: Well I'm up early and saw that "the Professor" (maybe I got this confused with Gilligan's Island? is Ginger around?) is back in the story, which is way cool.

ic: Jimmy the Prof is busy with funky Nicole and I am feeling cut loose. Perched on Jared's lap, my knees spread and my feet tucked back on the couch. Perfect for him to lift my hips and slide his thick cockhead between my frothy slit. I felt it rubbing up and down between my puffy bare mounds, separating them, teasing but not getting up in my fancy.

My mind still in some kinda fixed focus. Was this right? Stripping and screwing at a party with people I barely knew? Well it sure seemed to feel awfully right.
 
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