“Oh, sweetie,” Seth chuckled, a sensual purr in his soft, condescending tones. “You can say whatever you want right now. You can tell me you’re a strong, intelligent woman, you can tell me hypnosis doesn’t work on you, you can tell me you’re the Queen of Sheba and you’ve passed a royal decree forbidding surrender to my will. But you’re not looking away, are you?” His fingers pressed rhythmically against the soft flesh of his pubic area as he spoke, first left and then right, sending his cock swaying from side to side in a mesmerizing motion that Linda couldn’t stop following. Her bright blue eyes flicked back and forth, captivated by the swinging dick, unable to stop staring despite her best efforts.
Linda tried to tell herself that any moment, she would force herself to quit staring at the massive, swinging penis that drew ever closer to her slowly crouching form. She knew that she could do it–whatever Seth might say, she knew full well that all hypnosis was self-hypnosis. She was only following the motion of his cock with her eyes because she was… because she w-wanted… not, not that she wanted to, but she was enjoying the soothing, pendulous movement just enough to, to…. “Of course you’re not looking away,” Seth cooed, surgically severing Linda’s distracted train of thought. “You’re dicknotized now. You’re helpless to resist. All you can do is watch and listen and drop deeper.”
Linda felt her knees touch against the cool tile of the pool room floor, and she caught herself hoping that someone would come in and interrupt them. Not that she couldn’t resist, she rapidly told herself. Any second now, she would look away, or close her heavy eyes to block out the motion of Seth’s long, hard cock, and it would snap her out of this tra–this distracted state. She’d recover her strangely absent voice and break into Seth’s low, soothing monologue to tell him just what she thought of his silly ‘dicknosis’. She’d… she’d…. “Feel those tired, sleepy eyes wanting to close so badly. Wanting my big dick to fill your whole mind, your whole world.”
Suddenly shutting her eyes didn’t seem like an option. Why was it so hard to look away? Why did speech seem like such an effort now? “Because you’re so deeply dicknotized now, pretty girl,” Seth murmured, seeming to answer Linda’s dazed, inchoate questions before she could even ask them out loud. “Those eyes are getting so tired, so weary from the effort of following my hard cock back and forth. Back and forth. All you want to do is surrender to the power of my penis and let your mind collapse into obedience for me now.” Linda’s lips parted, but the only thing that came out was a slow trickle of drool as her mouth watered uncontrollably.
There was a noise from behind her, and for a moment Linda’s heart surged with hope that someone had decided to go for a late-night swim. Never mind the embarrassment of being caught on her knees, staring at Seth’s exposed cock; she’d take anything if it only gave her even a moment’s respite from the mesmerizing sway that she couldn’t seem to stop watching. But it was just the sound of the door automatically locking for the evening. Nobody was going to come in now. She was all alone with Seth’s penis. Her eyes crossed momentarily in despair, too exhausted to follow the motion anymore. “And drop,” he said, pulling her head forward, and Linda felt warm flesh filling her vacant mouth as her eyelids finally slammed shut.
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