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Authors name: Anynom (Anon Address)
Story title : Katarina Witt: Hypno Prank
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Katarina Witt: Hypno Prank (MF, mc, celeb)
Anynom (Anonymous Address)
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Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at
home. Thanks to Echso for the nice pics, been wanting to
do something with her anyway. Enjoy.
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Usually, the morning paper held very little news of
interest to Cwan. The tall and imposing looking Asian
American felt most news didn't really impact his life
much. He didn't do the stock market, wasn't much into
sports and didn't watch that much television. Every now
and then, however, there came an item that did impact his
life a great deal.
It was a small item in the Lifestyle section, a report on
the figure skating show that had taken place the night
before at a Los Angeles arena. A photo of Olympic
medallist Katarina Witt in the midst of her skating
routine highlighted the article. While blurred out, the
photo unmistakably showed Katarina's top slipping down,
exposing the tops of her breasts to the audience,
including one nipple.
The article said that Katarina apparently had gone
through quite a bit of her routine before noticing what
had happened. Even then, she had simply pulled up her top
and continued to skate, trying to finish it, which she
did to hearty applause, mostly from the men in the crowd
who found skating to not be so dull anyway.
Katarina apparently excused it as a loose top and thought
little about it. After all, pretty much anyone could
check the Internet for photos of her nude spread in
"Playboy" a few years back. After years of keeping
herself under wraps, mainly due to the influences of
secret police who followed her during her rise to fame
during the Cold War years, Katarina was enjoying being
able to flaunt herself as a woman still beautiful despite
her age.
A knocking on his door interrupted Cwan's sighs of slight
annoyance. He looked up from his table to gaze at the
glass door leading to the patio and backyard. A large
fence kept the neighbors from looking in, the nice palm
trees giving it a sense of peaceful atmosphere. However,
Cwan's gaze was fixed on the woman standing and waiting
for him to slide the door open.
"Hello, Cwan," Katarina Witt smiled. She was dressed in a
loose shirt and light shorts, long legs easily admired,
her hair nicely tied up behind her, smiling at the Asian
man. Katarina glanced at the newspaper and the smile
faded a bit. "I suppose I know what you've been reading,"
she stated, her accented voice showing her annoyance.
"It was somewhat eye-catching," Cwan said in a low and
flat tone.
Katarina shook her head. "I'm still not sure what
happened. Not just the loosening, although that could be
just a freak thing. But how I didn't notice it for a few
minutes."
"You must have had your mind on other things," Cwan
shrugged. "I think today would be a good time for our
exercises, get your mind off this tension."
"I'm all for it," Katarina said, nodding. "These last few
weeks of training have been very helpful for me. Yoga is
such a great way to unwind after a lot of tension on the
road performing, I'm glad I had this big gap in my
schedule to be here for a while and learn this from you."
"I assure you, it was entirely my pleasure," Cwan said
with utter sincerity. "Well, I guess we'd best get
started then. Ready for smooth skating?"
Katarina's face went a little blank, not totally
expressionless but not as animated as it had been a
moment ago. She reached down and pulled her shirt over
her head. She wore no bra and her large round breasts
bounced a bit as the shirt left. Katarina slid off her
shoes, then pulled down her pants, revealing a black
thong. She turned and moved to the yard, showing off her
cheeks with the tight thong riding into her crack. She
balanced herself on her hands and held herself upside
down, legs together and straight up, head looking down,
expertly balancing herself.
Cwan smiled as he took in those wonderful round breasts
hanging free. He had rubbed those breasts quite a bit in
the last few weeks, as his "mediation exercises" turned
to relaxation techniques, then to full hypnotic
inductions. It was so easy to do it, his voice easily
taking Katarina down lower and lower into a trance state.
He then increased it by rubbing at her breast, using that
pleasure to deepen her trance and be open to most any
commands he wanted to give her. By the mid point of their
second week, he had turned Katarina into a wonderful sex
partner, her desire ready to be activated by a few simple
phrases.
A side effect of this was that Katarina now had no
problems being nude in front of him. She was only in a
light trance right now but it could be deepened at a
word. Of course, a byproduct of this programming was that
Katrina would be a little less attentive of how nude she
was which thus explained the incident the night before.
Well, that was a bit embarrassing but Cwan knew he could
get Katarina's mind off it. Off everything, in fact.
He moved over her, letting a hand drift over her firm
buttocks. He leaned down and slid her thong up over her
tight legs, exposing her dark tuft. "Lie down and axle
trance," Cwan stated. Katarina's legs lowered as she lay
flat on her back, her face and body relaxing totally as
Cwan moved down to her. He parted her legs and moved to
her, his cock moving toward her thighs, his hands going
towards her chest.
"Today, Katarina, I think we'll try something new," the
Asian man said with a grin. "I think we'll try Tantric
love techniques. Would you like that, Katarina?"
"Yes...." she whispered, her accent thick as he moved
onto her. He moved down, his face pushing into her pussy,
his tongue working towards her clit, sliding around her
lips, flicking at her womanhood. Katarina moaned as
Cwan's hands moved to her breasts, cupping them and
squeezing the full mounds together. Katarina's legs
clenched around his head, holding him in as he kept at
it, licking fully at her pussy, tickling at her clit as
he kept rubbing her breasts, sending waves of pleasure
through the Russian skaters body.
Katarina's moans grew, clenching her legs harder around
Cwan's head, working back and forth as his tongue lapped
away at her. The massaging of her breasts continued,
Katarina withering on the grass as Cwan's tongue tasted
her sweet juices. With a loud gasp, Katarina clenched her
legs around his head, holding him in as she came,
staining his face with her cum.
Cwan pulled himself away, smiling as he moved down to her
chest, putting his mouth around on nipple and sucking on
it hard. Katarina moaned again, pushing his face to her
chest as he held her up. He sat her down on the grass,
her ass easily sliding on the smooth surface. He let her
legs wrap around his waist, holding him in as he pushed
his cock into her, his feet flat on the ground as his
cock slid in and out of her pussy, working at it well.
Katarina moaned again, feeling Cwan's hands on her tits
again, kneading the round mounds with expert talent,
loving the moans Katarina let out as he went at her. His
strong hands massaged her breasts in circles, his cock
continuing to go at her snatch, working harder and harder
with every thrust, his hands pressing harder on her
breasts with every push in.
Katarina's head was thrown back, her nails raking Cwan's
back as he continued to go at her, causing her body to
ache with pleasure as he kept at her, loving the feelings
flowing through her as they built up. One final squeeze
on her breasts accompanied Cwan letting his cock erupt
inside of Katarina, the skater screaming in pleasure as
she felt the orgasm hit her, her head thrown back as she
yelled out, coming with Cwan hard.
Cwan pulled out of Katarina, then rolled her over onto
her stomach and let his hands squeeze her buttocks,
rubbing them hard. As Katarina sighed in pleasure and
shifted on the ground, her breasts rubbing on the grass.
Cwan reflected that maybe it was time he had Katarina
recommend him to some of her fellow skaters. He felt they
could all do with some of his special mediation tactics.
And the side effects that came with them, however
exposing they could be.
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