Mindy Does Her First Hypnofetish Shoot
"There we go, now, and those legs just won't close, will they? No, they're just stuck like that, wide apart, no matter how hard you try to close them and it kind of makes you feel extra horny to lose control like that, doesn't it?" The hypnotist's patter flowed over Mindy in a smooth, gentle rush of sound, leaving her unable to do anything more than nod and giggle and play with her pigtails as she tried with all her strength to force her knees together only to discover that she simply couldn't. They remained splayed out as far as they would go, displaying her cunt to the camera in almost gynecological detail, and Mindy wasn't sure how much was real and how much was just the power of suggestion but he was right--it was making her feel extra horny to lose control like this.
Whichā¦ obviously she got off on kinky shit, you didn't wind up with a career doing fetish videos if you didn't have an interest in the weird and the perverse, but somehow Mindy had never expected this particular scenario to be the one that made her clit stiff and swollen and practically aching to be touched. She met 'Doctor Hypnos' through a mutual friend who said he ran a safe, comfortable set, they talked through what they were going to do in a friendly and professional way, and she showed up to the shoot wearing her favorite slutty schoolgirl outfit without anything on her mind beyond the hope that it it was going to be a nice, fun time for both of them. And nowā¦.
Fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fucking god did it make her so goddamn wet to be sitting there, legs spread, tits out, giggling her brains out while an older man parted her pussy lips and put his finger directly on her clit. "And see, no matter how strong the pleasure gets, you still can't stop yourself from opening wide for me, can you, honey? No, you can't, because your body responds to my will and my will is stronger than yours and that just feels so good that you don't really want to fight it. You're only fighting me because it feels so good to fail." Mindy did notice a couple of involuntary twitches on the monitor here and there, but for the most part he was right--her body just refused to listen to her no matter how hard she tried to squeeze her thighs around his hand and grind herself off against him. And that made everything else he said sound like truth too.
So when he continued on, murmuring, "And very soon now, you're going to feel your eyelids getting heavy again, you're only going to fight it because it feels so good to fail," Mindy felt her mind lurching back into pleasant drowsiness with the unquestioning belief of a child. "It feels so good to let them droop and flutter, let your mind drift back into my control, and my touch is even better when you're hypnotized because you can focus on it completely and you want that so much, don't you, sweetie?" Mindy tried to nod again, but her head was suddenly wobbly on her shoulders and she couldn't seem to lift it once it began to fall forward and before she knew it her chin was resting gently on her chest and she couldn't move. And oh fuck, the older man was right about that, too. It did feel even better when she was hypnotized.
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