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[BEGIN]
it in long slow movements. He could see his wife's lips cover 
this huge cock. Dax wondered if this is how it looked when she 
sucked his manhood. Mary helped Marty as he shed the rest of his 
clothes. Marty's cock jumped up and down as he moved over the a 
chair to set his clothes down. Dax could see Marty's heavy balls 
bouncing with his large penis stretching heavenward. Mary's hands 
returned to his balls and her mouth to the head of his cock.

     Mary pulled Marty over to the bed and they collapsed in one 
another's arms. Only moments went by and Mary's teddy and panties 
were tossed to the floor. Her hands clawed Marty's tight buttocks 
and continued to return to his thick member. Dax went wild as he 
watched Marty cup the cheeks of Mary's tight ass cheeks and 
squeeze them. Marty's hand dipped into the warm moist cleft 
between Mary's buttocks and down to her hot hole. The stranger's 
head searched for and found her beautiful nipples and began to 
suck hard. Dax could hear Mary say, "fuck me, I need fucked, I 
need fucked now Marty. Put your big cock in my slippery pussey 
and fuck my brains out. Yes that's it, bite my nipples as you 
drive that big bone in my hot cunt hole." Dax was going wild. He 
couldn't take it. His cock began to erupt in huge gobs of jism 
into the palm of his hand. He continued to stoke his cock as her 
heard the lovely horny screams of Mary and Marty's deep grunts as 
they collapsed together on the bed. What a great climax! The next 
was sure to be better.

     The next thing that Dax wanted to orchestrate was being in 
the room and participating in Mary's next adventure. But surely 
that should be a story in itself.

P.S. If you enjoy the concept of hypnosis in the bedroom, feel 
free to leave email for DAX MAN on Rusty and Edie's BBS.


                                #

                 HYPNOSEX - THE CONTINUING STORY

     It was a quiet evening in the den as Dax heard the clock 
strike seven. Has hands moved effortlessly over the keyboard of 
the computer, writing a letter to a computer friend in Baltimore. 
The letter had served the purpose of turning him on as he shared 
come rather sensual thoughts. Mary was washing her hair, and 
music was playing softly on the compact disc player.

     Having finished his thoughts, his mind turned to the sight 
of Marty's long wet shaft driving in Mary's dripping love tunnel. 
That had to be one of the hottest times he had ever experienced. 
It was the first time that Mary had ever had a strange cock 
inside her body. Dax closed his eyes and remembered the sight of 
Marty's hands on her well rounded buttocks. He could see his lips 
on Mary's nipples; his teeth slightly and tenderly biting the 
rock-hard pink tips. Marty's huge hairy balls resting in Mary's 
hands. Her perfectly shaped lips spreading to admit the bulbous 
head of Marty's straining cock. The thought that drove him the 
wildest was when Mary was on her hands and knees. Tony came up 
behind her with cock in hand and slipped it into Mary's dripping 
cunt. Her lovely breasts were dangling and swaying. Tony reached 
around and filled his hands with tit flesh as he drove his thick 
rod deep inside Mary's hole. Dax almost had a climax just 
thinking about it. He had to create yet another memory and wasn't 
quite sure how he would do it.

     He had a good friend that always teased Mary about how 
lovely her body was. Tony often followed Mary through the house 
with his eyes when he came over. Mary seemed to enjoy Tony's eyes 
on her body. A few times when they were in close proximity, Dax 
had noticed that Tony had "accidentally" touched Mary. One time, 
when Tony was helping her lift a chair to move it, Dax was sure 
he noticed Tony's hands brush up against Mary's ample breasts and 
linger a little longer than was necessary. Yet another time, when 
they had gone fishing together, Tony came up behind Mary and 
seemed to press himself into her fanny to demonstrate how to cast 
the line. Mary didn't seem to pull away and if was obvious that 
Tony wanted his cock in her. From time to time their eyes would 
seemed locked in silent desire. Dax had even kidded Mary about 
how Tony would die to have his hands on her naked flesh. It was 
apparent that Mary had become excited at the prospect.

     He was somewhat concerned what Tony, or for that matter, 
Mary would think if he simply suggested that Tony fuck her. No. 
That just wouldn't do. He had to find another way. He wanted Tony 
to have the benefit of Mary's lovely body, but he didn't want 
Tony to know just yet. He and Tony had previously cavorted 
together. They had previously enjoyed the same woman or women 
together. How would it be if he told Tony that he found this 
great woman, she was a real fox and she fucked like a mink. Would 
Tony be interested in meeting her with Dax at a motel. It might 
work.

     Dax would have to shroud the evening in mystery. The lights 
would be subdued. Mary could even wear some kind of a fancy mask. 
If she wore her hair differently than she usually did, Tony would 
never suspect until it was too late that their lovely sex kitten 
was Mary. The decision was made. Dax was convinced that she was 
ready. He would hypnotize Mary and give her a post hypnotic 
suggestion that she was the most lovely sex slave in the world. 
She would assume the role of a high priced call girl. He would 
send her to the motel to check in and prepare for her two lovers. 
He and Tony would arrive and suck and fuck to their hearts 
content.

     Now the task was to prepare Tony. They sat at the downtown 
cafe that they usually frequented after work. Here they often met 
with and got to know several women. Dax asked Tony if he had 
recently got any new pussey. Tony indicated that it had been a 
couple of months, and he was ready to fuck a snake if Dax would 
hold it down. "Listen Tony, what would you say if I told you that 
I ran into this great lady. She is about 5'3", 115 pounds, light 
brown hair, lovely heavy titties, beautiful pink nipples, has a 
cute little waist, with an absolutely wonderful ass and a great 
set of legs. Now only that, but she wants to fuck both of us.

     "Get out of here. Where? Who do I have to kill?" Tony 
humorously inquired. Dax could see the interest in his sex-crazed 
buddy. Tony was a nice looking guy, and the thought of him 
enjoying Mary's goodies was beginning to drive him nuts.

     "I'm serious. I talked with this lady, she is about forty 
years old, and she said that she would love to take us both on. 
Does forty years old bother you," Dax asked.

     "Hell no. Many ladies don't even get good until they're 
about thirty or so. They have more experience for the most part. 
The best piece of ass I ever had was thirty-eight. I'm game. When 
do we meet this princess?" Tony panted.

     Dax informed Tony that he had tentatively set them up for 
Friday night at about eight o'clock. He further added that she 
would meet them at a motel. They were supposed to bring a bottle 
of wine and their cocks. Dax when on to say that she was a little 
shy and got a kick out of wearing masks and sexy clothes. Tony's 
eyes were bulging as he listened with lust. The trap was set.

     Thursday evening, as Dax was preparing for bed, he decided 
to put Mary into a trance and give her the necessary 
post-hypnotic suggestions. As always, he snapped his fingers 
twice, and Mary relaxed into a deep hypnotic sleep. He brought 
her deeper and deeper into her trance. He asked her several 
questions about previous orchestrated fantasies as his eight inch 
cock began to grow. He loved hearing from her lips how she had 
enjoyed the attentions of other lovers. He could see her breasts 
swell as she related her deepest feelings. The soft lips of her 
vagina filled with lust blood at the thought of her sexual 
escapades. He could see her beginning to rub her legs together as 
her excitement grew. Dax asked her if she would like to make love 
with two men. Mary responded by telling Dax how it would really 
excite her to have his cock in her mouth as a stranger filled her 
pussey with his long pole. 

     Dax directed Mary to clear her mind of all thoughts. He then 
advised her that on the following night at six o'clock she would 
become tired, go into the bed room and lay down on the bed. She 
would begin thinking of her previous adventures, become extremely 
aroused. She would close her eyes and again fall into a deep 
trance. She would sleep for about five minutes. When she awoke, 
she would walk over to the mirror and when she looked into the 
mirror, she would see the most attractive call girl in the world. 
Her only desire was to service her customers to the best of her 
ability. She would get cleaned up, go to the motel, obtain a room 
and await her customers. He further indicated that she would 
bring some very sexy clothes and a facial mask with her. She 
would wear the clothes and the mask. While she would feel free to 
remove the clothes at any time she chose, she would feel 
compelled to keep the mask on until she heard her name, Mary.

     When she heard her name, she would remove the mask and 
realize that her customers were Dax and Tony. She would not feel 
uncomfortable about this. She would remember everything and enjoy 
each experience of the night. She was asked if she understood 
everything and directed to repeat it. This she did without 
hesitation. The stage was set. Dax woke Mary up and found that 
she was extremely aroused. They enjoyed one another as they often 
did after such sessions.

     Friday morning found Dax with a huge erection. This was not 
uncommon, but he was unusually large this morning. His 
anticipation kept him hard most of the day. Tony called at about 
two o'clock in the afternoon to verify the night's arrangements. 
Dax assured him that everything was on for the Holiday Inn at 
eight o'clock. Tony indicated that he would meet Dax at the cafe 
at six.

     Dax didn't go home from work, but went directed to the cafe 
at about 5:30. He engaged in some small talk with some of the 
regulars, and Tony came bouncing in at about 5:45 rubbing his 
hands together. "Where is Mary tonight?" Tony asked.

     "Who knows. Maybe she's out finding her own piece of tail." 
Dax said with tongue in cheek. He could only imagine the look on 
Tony's face when he found out.

     "Yea, sure Dax. You'd just shit if Mary fucked around on 
you. Although, I have to admit, with a woman like that around the 
house, I don't have the foggiest notion of why you would ever 
stick your dick in anyone else," Tony commented.

     "I guess people are something like taste in candy bars Tony. 
Sometimes we feel like having a Milky Way, and every now and then 
you want some other kind. If all you ever ate was Milky Way, you 
would get tired of them. Have some other kind and the Milky Way 
is even better the next time. Your wife is a knock out, and you 
are going to suck and fuck someone else. Why is that?" Dax 
inquired.

     "I see what you mean. I never quite looked at it that way 
before. The way you described this woman has really got me 
interested. What else can you tell me about her?" Tony quizzed.

     "I told you quite a bit. She is about forty years old, great 
body, sexy way about her, gives great head and really enjoys 
cumming. You will love it when you shoot your wad in this angel. 
She will scream and cum in gushes," Dax assured him. They 
finished a few more drinks and ordered a couple of bottles of 
wine to go. Tony was visibly ready to fuck. He sat there 
anxiously looking at his watch. It was time for them to move over 
to the Holiday Inn. Dax told Tony to follow him, and they were on 
their way.

     As they approached the room, Tony was almost shaking as he 
thought about lovely undulating breasts with juicy pink nipples. 
Dax wanted to shake but didn't want to give anything away. He 
kept himself very calm and collected. Soon they stood in front of 
the door and looked at each other. Dax said, "what are you 
waiting for Tony, knock on the door." Tony tapped lightly and 
heard from within a request to come in.

     The door was unlocked. They entered quietly noting that the 
only light on was a dim light just inside the door. The voice 
that they heard was a husky whisper. "Come in gentlemen; make 
yourselves as home. I hope it's not too dark in here for you, but 
I like it subdued. There are glasses in the foyer. Fix us a glass 
of wine and get your asses over here. Both men were periodically 
shivering with excitement, thinking about the mystery of it all.

     Tony poured the wine into three glasses on a tray while Dax 
approached the bed. There she was. She graced the bed in the most 
seductive fashion. Lying across the open sheets, Mary was dressed 
in a lace black teddy with built in wire bra holding her lovely 
breasts up for inspection, garter belt, black stockings and spike 
heels. Adorning the upper portion of her face was a black cat 
mask with red feathers framing her face. Hot. Very hot was all 
Dax could think. His cock was rock-hard. This was his wife. He 
had never seen this outfit before and continued to become even 
more aroused. "Hello Janie. Have you been waiting long?" Dax 
asked.

     "Too long. Now get over here and warm me up muther fucker. I 
need some of that glorious cock," she demanded in her throaty 
manner. Dax immediately melted onto the bed. Tony almost felt as 
though he were being left out until Dax introduced them. Tony 
told "Janie" that he was enchanted and began to remove his shirt. 
Dax was kissing Mary and noticed how Tony riveted his eyes on her 
body as he continued to undress. Dax indicated that they both had 
an unfair advantage as he still had all of his clothes on.

     Mary said, "listen Dax, you and I have been around the 
corner before. Why don't you have a glass of wine while Tony and 
I get to know one another a little better." Dax's blood began to 
boil. He anxiously awaited the moment when they would first 
touch. Tony was no prude and had stripped all of his clothes and 
left them where they fell. He was hotter than a firecracker. The 
electric moment came. Tony, who had so often wanted to touch Mary 
was now touching her and had no idea who she was. He began very 
gently by touching his lips to Mary's. 

     Soon their tongues touched and the kiss became more 
passionate. Dax watched as Tony's experienced hands began 
searching for the hooks to her garment. It soon fell aside. Her 
breasts fell into the subdued light much to Dax's excitement. 
Tony momentarily pulled back from Mary to gaze at her gorgeous 
mounds. They were perfect in every way. They rolled gently from 
side to side with Tony's advances. Her now hard nipples brushed 
against the hair on his chest. He reached up to cup one of the 
beautiful globes and pinch a nipple as he maintained his assault 
with his tongue in her mouth. Dax had everything to do to keep 
himself from cumming in his pants as he heard Mary begin to moan 
as he had never heard her moan before.

     Tony released the snaps between Mary legs that held the 
bottom of the teddy in place. It was cast aside, and Dax watched 
as Tony's hand dipped down into Mary's soft pussey curls with one 
hand as his other hand filled itself with pliant ass flesh. Dax 
had removed his clothing and was slowly stroking his thickening 
shaft. He had to be careful as he could cum at any moment with 
such a hot scene in front of him. Dax watched as Tony's lips 
began sucking harder on Mary's pert nipples. Her moans increased 
in intensity, and she started rubbing her clit against Tony. 
Mary's lover touched his lips to her belly and continued trailing 
down to her fragrant muff. Mary moved around on top of Tony to 
accommodate a position of 69 and lifted Tony's towering shaft 
into her mouth. She took this love organ deep inside her mouth 
and began to suck slowly.

     Dax's excitement continued to grow as he saw the globes of 
Mary's ass come into view and Tony's hands surround them. Dax 
moved toward the bed stroking his gigantic member. He reached 
down and felt the weight of one of Mary's heavy breasts as his 
hand moved up and down the length of his cock. Mary reached 
around and drew Dax over to her. She released Tony's cock and 
replaced it with Dax's. Just when Tony was about to feel as if he 
had been abandoned, Mary switched to suck his tool again. Back 
and forth she went bringing bliss to both men. Soon, both men 
felt Mary begin to change positions. They released their 
respective grips as Mary got on her knees, waving her fanny in 
the air. 

     "Tony, I want your thick bone in my hole now," she said. 
Tony quickly agreed and moved into position for a rear approach. 
He looked at the twin globes seemingly suspended in air and could 
smell the fragrant odor of her dripping love tunnel. Tony guided 
his now huge cock to the entrance to her gaping hair covered 
hole. His could see the soft pink lips pouting out, waiting for 
his organ. As the large mushroom-shaped head of his cock 
approached Mary's slick quim, Dax watched in rapture stroking his 
own monster. Tony's bone came closer and closer. Dax moved around 
in front of Mary and offered his penis to her mouth. As Mary's 
lips started to engulf Dax's cock, a deep moan escaped Mary's 
lips and deep hot breath caressed Dax's cock. Tony's penis was 
beginning to spread the lips of Mary's pussey. Slick with Mary's 
emissions, Tony entered her effortlessly. Deeper and deeper his 
cock traveled until his hairy balls were pressed tightly against 
Mary's asshole. She could feel his balls bouncing softly on her 
fanny as he pushed harder against her quim.

     Mary began to suck deeply on Dax's cock as Tony began 
pumping slowly. As he withdrew his cock from Mary's dripping 
cunt, Tony noticed how his thick shaft was glistening with her 
juices. Again he pressed forward and felt Mary press her ass 
harder against his bone. She continued to suck on Dax's cock as 
she hollered to Tony, "Fuck that cunt hole muther fucker. Fuck it 
harder. Deeper. Now." Her mouth continued to draw deeply on Dax's 
cock. Tony was stroking wildly now. In and out. Deeper and 
deeper. He twisted his hips as he drove forward and upward. He 
rotated his long tool inside of Mary's hot cunt as he reached 
forward and grasped one of her taunt nipples. 

     Dax drove his cock into his wife's mouth and reached for her 
other breast. The three of them continued to pound at one another 
until Mary felt a new tightness in Tony's cock. He was going to 
go off. She reached between her legs and began to massage Tony's 
swaying balls. He drove once deep and hard as his hands grasped 
Mary's tightening buttocks. Mary could feel the thick gobs of cum 
shoot deep into her fuck hole. As Dax watched Mary's mouth slide 
up and down his cock, he noticed her eyes, through her mask, roll 
up into her head. At this point he knew she was cumming. Dax's 
rod began to convulse as his cream crept up and out of the head 
of his swollen member. Over and over again he felt gobs of jism 
squirt into Mary's mount. She was now grunting deeply; trying to 
get the most of her spasming hole. Tony, Mary and Dax fell to the 
bed. They were all panting and somewhat out of breath. Dax heard 
Tony say that he had never had such a nut as this. No one moved 
for about fifteen minutes.

     Suddenly, Mary got up from the bed and moved toward the rest 
room. Tony looked at Dax under half closed eyelids and asked him,
"where in the hell did you find this gorgeous animal?" Dax merely 
smiled in response. Mary returned after refreshing herself and 
poured three more glasses of wine, handing one to each of her 
lovers.

     She pulled a side chair over to the bed and sat opposite 
them. Tony said, "listen lovely lady, I would sure feel better if 
you told me that this would happen again one day."

     Dax tapped Tony on the shoulder and said, "  'MARY' won't 
mind, will you honey?" Mary removed the mask in one quick motion.

     "No Dax, I don't think I would mind, if you and Tony 
wouldn't mind. I thought it was kind of fun, don't you think so 
honey?"

     It took a full minute for all of this to register to Tony. 
He was incredulous and had no idea what to say. Dax told him, 
"don't try to understand right now Tony. Well will explain it to 
you later. Just put your eyes back in your head, remember how 
great it was and put your pants on."

                                        THE END.

P.S. I hope that you enjoyed this addition to the Hypnosex 
Series. If you have and would like to find out more about it, 
feel free to download "HYPNOSEX.ZIP" in the Titillating Text 
Section of Rusty & Edie's BBS. I would also like to receive your 
comments via EMAIL.     DAX MAN.
                                #


               HYPNOSEX - THE CONTINUING ADVENTURE

     Would his mind ever quit gravitating to thoughts of 
gut-twisting climaxes, beautiful bodies and the dizzying aroma of 
sex. Dax sat thinking of the excitement associated with some of 
his recent adventures with hypnosis and sex. He had used hypnosis 
on his lovely wife Mary on several occasions in scenarios ranging 
from a massage by a hunk of a man to actually fucking he and a 
friend at the same time. Their sex had never been so good. He 
wasn't sure whether Mary would ever have broken fear's icy grip 
had he not used hypnosis, but he was glad that she did. Now she 
was free to experiment with her own sexuality without concern for 
traditional guilt or jealousy.

     Dax did have to deal with his own guilt however. He 
developed the usual arguments about allowing his wife to be 
promiscuous. They included reputation, children, jealousy and 
relationship. He felt quite confident that, as long as they were 
discrete, neither his nor Mary's reputation would suffer. Their 
children were all but grown now. Both daughters were away at 
college. On the topic of jealousy, they had seen too many of 
their friends break up or divorce because they were jealous of 
another person. He was confident that no man or woman could 
challenge their emotional commitments. If that were possible, 
they shouldn't be together in the first place. 

     Before Dax ever committed to involve himself in the 
lifestyle of sexual freedom, he searched his heart. If Mary never 
had a sexy thought about another man, she probably wouldn't be 
normal. Should he allow himself to be jealous of that? Did he 
want Mary to become enraged if he wanted another woman? Virtually 
every man he knew strayed from time to time. When it was done 
with deception it was always negative and sometimes resulted in 
broken relationships. Had they not been broad-minded enough, he 
was sure that they would have lost one another long ago. It would 
have been a terrible waste, because in all other matters they 
were the best of friends and excellent partners in life. Guilt 
and jealous, as a result, were not valid issues. Their life had 
been vastly enhanced with no danger of deception ruining their 
relationship. 

     Dax's mind began to work on sharing these principals with 
others with two motives in mind. The first motive was, quite 
naturally, to locate other individuals that turned him on. The 
next was to promote the use of hypnosis in sex and the lifestyle 
of sexual freedom. The day didn't go by that he didn't sign on to 
the computer bulletin board service. They had a great x-rated 
section that permitted him to chat with others about sex 
anonymously. Obviously, most of the people that he chatted with 
were women. They would share their sexual fantasies with him and 
he with them. 

     Dax had also left public messages on the system suggesting 
that if anyone cared to discuss a swinging lifestyle or hypnosis 
in the bed room that they should feel free to contact him. One 
day after logging on to the system, he heard his computer beep. 
This was accompanied by a message indicating that Don wanted to 
chat with him. Dax responded to the page and welcomed the caller. 
Don, a computer communicator from Western Illinois, inquired 
whether or not Dax was serious about the use of hypnosis in the 
bed room. Dax indicated that he was and explained some of the 
uses of hypnosis to improve sexual relationships. 

     Excitement was evident in Don's responses. Dax asked whether 
Don and his lady had ever experimented with other persons outside 
of their relationship. Don indicated that he had not, but would 
not be opposed if Donna would consent. He went on to say that she 
would likely not be interested, but that he would discuss the 
topic with her. Dax suggested that Don allow Donna to read one of 
the stories that he wrote on the topic. If she demonstrated any 
interest, they could pursue the matter further. Don thanked Dax 
for his information, indicated that the conversation had really 
turned him on and assured Dax that he would get back to him.

     A few days went by and Dax heard nothing further from Don. 
Then one day as Dax was jumping around the bulletin board system 
he was again paged. He responded to the page and found Don 
waiting to continue the previous conversation. Don indicated that 
he had offered Dax's article to Donna and that she had found it 
very interesting. Additionally he and Donna had discussed the 
topic of "hypnosex" at length, became very aroused at the many 
doors that this would open for them and fucked each other's 
brains out afterward. Dax got a smile on his face as his mind 
turned to moments gone by. He had similar experiences and could 
identify with the other couple.

     Don asked Dax if he would ever be willing to travel to 
Illinois to put on a demonstration of hypnosis. As he heard this 
request, he could feel the warmth begin to develop in his pants. 
Dax's cock began to grow thinking about the prospect of teaching 
yet others to reach the heights that he and Mary did. He 
indicated that it was possible that he could take a long weekend 
and visit with them. Dax also told Don that there would be no 
obligation to continue to pursue such avenues if after they met 
him they did not feel comfortable. Don told Dax that he would 
leave some electronic mail for him explaining how to reach Don's 
house and other incidentals. They bid each other good bye and 
signed off the system.

     Dax was an accomplished hypnotist. He had been using 
hypnosis clinically for years helping police departments 
interview witnesses for recall of events. He had never had the 
occasion to use hypnosis on anyone other than Mary for purposes 
of improved sex. This was indeed exciting. He would be able to 
teach Donna how to improve and intensify her climaxes. He would 
be able to teach her mind how to fly to a secluded beach with her 
lover, shape her lover into any person she wanted and have the 
best sex she had ever known. Don would also benefit by the same 
abilities. He could stay harder longer, turn Donna into anyone he 
wanted to, be more responsive to his partner's needs and 
generally enjoy all of his adventures much better. His cock was 
hard just thinking of all of the possibilities.

     The date was set. Dax had arranged for an extended weekend. 
He would go to Chicago to attend a trade show for his business 
and then scurry over to Western Illinois. As he drove, his 
thoughts turned to his own sexuality and many of the experiences 
he had over the years. He was getting a little older, but was 
pleased that he had stayed in shape. As he hit the Indiana line a 
smile appeared on his face. He was remembering several of his 
friends and his children teasing him about how much he resembled 
Indiana Jones. It wasn't only his appearance; he even acted like 
him from time to time. The road continued to disappear under the 
hood of his car as his mind turned to many of the hot times he 
had experienced.

     His Chicago trip was basically routine. He pulled out of the 
Holiday Inn Merchandise Mart and began moving westward. He 
snapped in a cassette that responded with soft tunes designed to 
invite thought. Invite it they did. Dax's mind again returned to 
visions of previous hot moments; Mary's unbridled excitement the 
first time she thought she was being touched by another man. Of 
course this was Dax, but Mary's mind and body reacted as if it 
were another man. New hands on her heavy breasts, a strange penis 
poised at the lips of her quivering pussy, a sharp, warm tongue 
pressed against her tight buttocks were the moments that traveled 
through Dax's mind. He was becoming so rigid that he thought his 
zipper would burst. Then there was the time that Mary had 
actually touched another man for the first time. Dax could see 
this as sure as if it were happening here, in the car, before his 
very eyes. The miles clicked by on the odometer as visions of 
hot, sweet encounters danced through his memory.

     The message and directions that Dax had received from Don 
suggested that they meet at the lounge of a local hotel at eight 
in the evening. Dax didn't have a problem with that. These people 
didn't know him and would obviously be skeptical. What if Dax 
were a gargoyle type with warts on his nose and rolls of fat 
hanging from a copious frame? It was only prudent for them to 
want to meet Dax in a neutral location so they could excuse 
themselves if they were uncomfortable with him. Dax checked into 
the hotel, got settled, cleaned up and headed for the restaurant 
to get a bite to eat.

     Dining alone was an interesting experience. You don't 
usually get bogged down in a conversation that distracts you, so 
you can often analyze people a little better. You eat at your 
leisure, scan the room for interesting people, and enjoy an 
uncommon solace. Dax was convinced that his libido was in rare 
form as his eyes locked on to a waitress with an usually 
great-looking ass. As she moved across the room her buttocks 
rolled with such grace that Dax could feel himself stiffen. Her 
uniform was cut in such a way that her small but well-shaped 
breasts danced nicely. He memorized her curves and her pretty 
face so that he might use autohypnosis at a later date to make 
love with her.

     Dinner being history, Dax lit a cigarette and sipped on his 
after-dinner drink. He continued to evaluate the inhabitants of 
the room. Now wouldn't it be great if that couple sitting at the 
table next to the aquarium were Don and Donna. The lady had 
beautiful brown hair, sparkling brown eyes, about 5'5" tall, with 
a very lovely shape. She appeared to be blessed with full breasts 
that seemed to be about a 34 C. She had the loveliest smile and 
winning manner. They were enjoying their dinner and one another. 
Dax was incredulous when he thought about all of the couples that 
seemed to be in competition with one another as opposed to being 
partners and friends. This couple seemed to be the type that 
would not let jealousy get in the way of their friendship. Dax 
could see their genuine laughter tickle through the room from 
time to time. They looked at one another with respect, and Dax 
liked that.

     Dax paid the check and got up from the table. As he began 
walking away from the table his foot caught one leg of the chair 
next to him and over it went. Nothing like being embarrassed to 
tears as the room came to a silent halt. Putting on his red face, 
he smiled at the couple next to the aquarium and exited the room. 
The lounge, called "The Hound," was an interesting place. It 
resembled a victorian scene. There were old British gas lights 
throughout the room providing the only lighting. The floor was 
made to resemble cobblestones, and there was piped in hansom cab 
and other street sounds. He expected Sherlock Holmes and Dr. 
Watson to come through the door at any minute. He walked over to 
a rough hewn table and pulled out one of the heavy wooden chairs 
to sit down.

     This decor was wonderful. The walls were graced with two 
mounted deer heads and one huge moose head. In another corner was 
a suit of armor complete with shield and sword. Old pottery and 
pewter tableware accented the room. While glancing around the 
room, he was startled by someone standing next to him. He gave a 
slight jump in response to Bridgit's request to assist him. What 
a great looking waitress. She was dressed in the costume of an 
english barmaid. He bodice was very low cut and her cleavage 
seemed to speak to him. He had difficulty removing his eyes from 
her breasts to answer her. When he finally did look up he saw 
that Bridgit was also possessed of an absolutely beautiful face 
with slightly overlapping front teeth. She smiled and again 
requested his order handing him what appeared to be a british 
five pound note. She also told him that the specials were on the 
reverse of what appeared to be english currency. He ordered a 
tall rum and coke.

     As Bridgit walked away, Dax's eyes were glued to her lovely 
buttocks as they swayed playfully toward the bar. He watcher her 
as she placed the drink on a tray and returned to his table. As 
she bent over to set a napkin in front of him Dax's eyes were 
again treated to a cock-wrenching view of her ample breasts. Once 
again she bent over and placed his drink in front of him. Dax 
said, "Good god almighty, if you continue to serve drinks to me 
like that, I'll be ordering one every minute."

     Bridgit grinned at him and told him that it was early and 
that it would be best if he paced himself. "Only if you promise 
that one day before I die you will fall passionately in love with 
me and let me drink a small cup of your bath water," Dax teased.

     The lovely waitress again chuckled and bounced away from the 
table. Dax was enamored by Bridgit to say the least. She made him 
want to ask the one about, what's a nice girl like you etc. Dax 
was thinking that it was rather slow in the lounge as he heard 
the sound of what appeared to be Big Ben sounding seven o'clock. 
Just another hour to kill, thought Dax. He wanted to gulp his 
drink just so Bridgit would return with another. Ten minutes went 
by, and he could feel the lovely waitress sneaking peeks at him 
from time to time. He wasn't peeking; he was staring, and Bridgit 
didn't seem to mind.

     She returned to his table and asked if there was anything 
that she could do for him. She quickly caught what she had said 
and stumbled with the words, "well you know what I mean."

     "Unfortunately, young lady, I do. However, I would like 
another drink if you wouldn't mind," Dax responded. She again 
smiled and danced off to acquire another rum and coke. She 
returned more quickly this time as the bartender wasn't very 
busy. Once again her lovely globes bounced in front of Dax's 
eyes. This time he was not quite so obvious in his appreciation. 
He thought it would be better to be cool and collected and not 
seem too anxious. 

     Bridgit stood and talked with him for a while about the 
obvious interests before she was called away to another table. 
Dax had learned that she was twenty-nine years of age. She had a 
four year old daughter. She had returned to school in an effort 
to get her degree in computer science, and she had only been 
working here for about three days. Bridgit had recently broken up 
with her boyfriend, but she really didn't care to discuss that in 
any detail. Dax felt comfortable that she had some interest in 
him. He indicated that he was married and filled her in on the 
other usual details.

     Dax's lovely waitress returned several times and offered him 
a smile every time their glance met. At about 7:50 the couple 
that was sitting next to the aquarium in the restaurant walked 
into the lounge. They glanced at Dax, and his discomfort returned 
about almost falling on his ass in front of them. They selected a 
table three tables over from Dax and were seated. Bridgit was 
soon there to take their orders. Again they demonstrated their 
mutual excitement and interest. Things began to perk up a little. 
Two other couples entered and were seated. Several single men and 
women came in and gravitated to the bar. When the music began to 
play the atmosphere was somewhat changed. No longer did Dax feel 
as though he were trapped in a time warp. He was a little 
saddened at the loss of the victorian era.

     Now the hard part came. There were several couples in the 
lounge and many singles. How in the hell would Dax be able to 
determine who Don and Donna were? His eyes traveled the room, 
hoping that someone would offer some signal. One of the new 
couples who had entered seemed to be making more than usual eye 
contact with Dax. He got up from his chair and went over to their 
table. He approached the man and asked if his name was Don. "No, 
I'm sorry, you got the wrong guy," responded the man. Christ, did 
he ever feel like an ass hole. Why couldn't he have agreed on a 
signal that they could use? He excused himself and returned to 
his table. No sooner did he get re-seated, the man from 
restaurant aquarium approached him. "You look as if you could be 
Dax," he said.

     "You have to think me a real klutz," Dax smiled as he rose 
to shake Don's hand.

     "Oh, you mean the chair in the dining room. No, don't worry 
about it. I slipped on my ass getting out of the car to come in 
here. There wasn't anyone around so I didn't feel so bad. Why 
don't you come over and join us," said Don.

     Dax gathered up his glass and followed Don over to his 
table. He was very pleasantly surprised that this was the couple 
that he would get to know. Donna was even lovelier up close. She 
had such a pleasant voice and demure handshake. Dax enjoyed the 
way she continued to hold his hand while they were being 
introduced.

     "Can you really accomplish all of the wonderful things that 
I read about through hypnosis Dax?" inquired Donna.

     "I hesitate saying 'yes' without reservation. You can do 
many things and do them quickly if you are a good subject. If you 
are not what is referred to as a somnambulist, it may take 
practice and the necessary time would be increase," offered Dax.

     Don asked, "how do you determine whether or not someone is a 
good subject?"

     Dax explained, "it is often a matter of trial and error. 
Some methods work better with one person than another. One thing 
is for sure, each of us can experience hypnosis to one degree or 
another. Your sexual experiences can always be improved. If you 
feel comfortable, after we finish our drinks, we can go to the 
room or to your place and experiment. If you become 
uncomfortable, we can stop and return for a leisurely chat."

     Don and Donna looked at one another, smiled and agreed to 
give it a shot. They indicated that they would feel more 
comfortable if they were to go to Dax's room. He assured them 
that it was fine with him, that he would pay his tab and see them 
in room 338 as soon as they were ready.

     Dax walked up to Bridgit, tapped her on the shoulder and 
asked for his bill. She seemed a little disappointed that he was 
leaving. He told her that he had a meeting and may be able to 
return later. She didn't respond; she merely smiled. Dax turned 
to walk away when he heard her say, "I hope you can make it back. 
We're open till 2:30." Dax smiled and exited the lounge.

     As he walked toward the room, he felt a shiver of excitement 
run through him. He hoped that both of the subjects would be deep 
trance subjects. He would interview them about what they hope to 
accomplish when they got to the room.

     It didn't take long for Dax to hear a knock at the door. He 
quickly opened the door and was faced with a couple that had a 
look on their face as if they were at the door of a house party. 
Dax immediately asked them for their coats and secured them. 
"Come in and make yourselves comfortable. I'm sorry I can't offer 
you anything to drink right now. After we talk for a little while 
we can have a cocktail or some wine.

     The interview proved interesting and gave him a good idea of 
what the couple hoped to accomplish. Donna indicated that she was 
very nervous, but added that she was raised to believe that it 
was sinful to wander from one's intended or chosen partner. Don 
was surprised to hear her say that she had had thoughts about 
other men just as any other woman would. She indicated that she 
would likely not want fear or jealousy to threaten her 
relationship. 

     Dax was able to determine that her orgasms were generally 
standard, and she was in good physical and psychological health. 
She thought that it would be great to be able to fantasize about 
making love in another, more adventurous time. She wanted to be a 
girl on the Spanish Gold Coast who had been kidnaped by pirates 
aboard a frigate and rescued by a dashing swashbuckler who looked 
very much like Richard Gear. She thought that he was one of the 
most sexy men she had ever seen.

     Don was then interviewed, and Dax was satisfied that he too 
was sound and had normal fantasies. All of this excited Dax. He 
was happy that he had established a rapport with this lovely 
couple. Dax then said, "let's now get down to business. Donna, I 
am first going to show you how to relax so you can enjoy the 
experience." He moved a chair away from the table and placed it 
facing a blind corner of the room. Donna was instructed to sit in 
the chair and focus on a point on the wall. Dax began speaking to 
Donna and showed her how to relax more completely. Soon it was 
apparent to Dax that Donna would be a good subject. He put her 
into a light trance and continued to speak to her. Deeper and 
deeper she went. Soon she was very deeply asleep.

     Dax instructed her to remain in a deep trance and not to 
awaken until she was told to wake up. Don was simply amazed as he 
asked, "do you mean to tell me that she is completed hypnotized?" 
Dax assured him that she was. He went on to explain that he would 
do a few experiments to better illustrate what was happening. Dax 
turned to Donna and gave her a post-hypnotic suggestion that when 
she heard the words "the rain in Spain falls mainly in the plain" 
she would find herself on a desert island all alone. She would be 
on the beach. She could hear the gulls and the waves rolling 
against the shore. She would have the desire to take her clothing 
off and bask in the warm rays of the sun. She would be completely 
alone and could then do anything that she wanted. 

     The suggestions was also give that from now on, when Dax 
snapped his fingers twice, she would fall into a very deep 
hypnotic trance. He also gave her the ability to create any dream 
that she wanted to. All she had to do was to envision the person 
she wanted to be with, where she wanted to be and what she wanted 
to be doing; she would then say the word "Alpha" to herself, 
close her eyes, and she would fall into a deep sleep for ten 
minutes and have the dream she fashioned.

     At this point Donna was woken up slowly and told that she 
would remember nothing of the experience. She was also told that 
she would feel very refreshed and rested, as well as very sexy. 
"Now wake up feeling wonderful," Dax urged.

     Donna told Dax and Don that she felt good but really didn't 
think that it had worked. Dax had a self assured smile on his 
face and indicated to the couple that this was often the case but 
she really was very deeply asleep. She disagreed with Dax, but 
did indicate that she was grateful for being taught how to so 
deeply relax. She hadn't felt this good in a long time. Dax asked 
her if she would like a demonstration of post-hypnotic 
suggestion. She indicated that it would interest her. "The rain 
in Spain falls mainly in the plain," were Dax's next words.

     Donna got up from the chair as her eyes seemed to be focused 
on something far away. She kicked off her shoes as her fingers 
started to unbutton her blouse. Don couldn't believe his eyes. 
Donna was normally very modest about such things. Her thumbs 
hooked themselves inside of her slacks and down they came. She 
curled her arms up behind her back and unfasten her bra. There 
was a look of embarrassment and excitement on both men's faces. 
Don opened his mouth to speak not knowing whether he should do 
so. Dax looked at Don and said, "feel free to talk if you want 
to. She can't hear or see you."

     As her bra fell to the ground, she slipped her panties off 
and discarded them also. There she was in all of her lovely nude 
splendor. Her bold breasts spreading across her chest as she 
stretched feeling the warmth of the sun lick her body. Her 
buttocks were flexed tight as she stood on her tip toes trying to 
get closer to the sun. She let out an appreciative moan as she 
lowered herself to the bed. Dax and Don watched as she lay there 
soaking up the sun. She soon turned over to offer her backside to 
the warmth. Dax's cock was hard now. Not only was he very excited 
sexually with this vision, he was excited that he was able to 
share this wonder with Donna and Don.

     Dax explained much of what was happening to Don. Soon Donna 
rolled over and began to squirm. Her hands went to her breasts 
and the thumb and forefinger of each hand were rolling her 
nipples gently. She squeezed her thighs together and began 
moaning. Don was very excited as he told Dax that he had never 
seen Donna touch herself. He was amazed at how erotic it was. 
Donna's left hand suddenly dropped to her soft public hair and 
her legs opened slightly. She was searching in the folds of her 
pussy. Her fingers were now wet with excitement. 

     She gently ran her slippery fingers over the lips of her 
swollen pussy. Don was convinced that this was likely the hottest 
he had ever been. He wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck her 
like he had never fucked her before. Dax calmed him down and 
advised him that there would be time for that later. The 
experiment should continue. Don agreed, but could not take his 
hand off of his rock-hard cock.

     Dax walked over to the bed and snapped his fingers twice. As 
soon as he did, Donna returned to her deep sleep. Dax instructed 
her that he would wake her soon. When she woke up, she would 
remember everything that occurred. She would remember it without 
embarrassment and feel very pleased with herself. Additionally 
when she heard the word "Beta" she would feel a mini climax and a 
tingling in her nipples. She was instructed to place herself 
under the sheets and wake up slowly.

     Soon Donna was awake. She simply starred at both men. "I 
can't believe it. It was one of the nicest dreams I ever had. It 
was so sexy. I didn't know I could get that turned on. Holly 
christ! My clothes are off. What happened to my clothes?" Donna 
asked.

     Don responded to her first, "you took them off when you were 
on the beach honey. It wasn't just a dream. It really happened. 
We saw everything. Do you feel OK?"

     "Yes I feel great, but I can hardly believe that I took my 
clothes off in front of Dax. I don't even ...." Donna began.

     "...Know me?" asked Dax. "No you don't, but apparently you 
felt comfortable enough with me to do just that. You can now do 
other wonderful things. Do you remember the post-hypnotic 
suggestion that I gave you about creating your own dreams?"

     She indicated that she did, and Dax urged her to try it now. 
Donna thought for a minute and said the word "Alpha" out loud. 
She soon fell into a deep sleep. Don and Dax watched what 
appeared to be a fitful sleep, but the looks on Donna's face were 
those of ecstasy and lust. They watched slight movements of her 
body as if she were having a wonderful sexy dream. In exactly ten 
minutes she woke up and sat bolt upright in the bed. She clutched 
the bed sheet to her breasts, but walked on her knees over to the 
two men. Both men had large smiles on their faces. She reached up 
and kissed Don. "It was absolutely wonderful honey," were her 
words.

     She offered her lips to Dax who hungrily accepted them. She 
have him a big kiss and said, "I don't know how to thank you Dax. 
These feelings are probably the best I've ever had. I am still so 
hot I don't know what to do with myself." Dax's cock hardened 
even more as Donna pressed her sheet-covered breasts against him. 
As she hugged him, he was offered the greatest view of her 
buttocks over her shoulder.

     Dax, trying to keep his wits about him said, "and the nice 
thing about it is that you can do this anytime you want. I want 
to show you something else Donna. 'Beta!'" Donna sank back onto 
the bed and let the sheet fall from her body. Her eyes rolled 
slightly as the small climax began to diminish. "Anytime you want 
to get to small nut, just say the word 'Beta,'" Dax assured her. 
"Now I'm going to ask you both to come back tomorrow night if you 
would like. I want to work with Don and teach you both how to do 
some other amazing things." Donna got dressed, and she and Don 
thanked Dax as they left the room. 

     The clock at the side of the bed read 11:37. Dax didn't 
really feel tired, and he wanted to see Bridgit again, so he 
freshened up and headed for the lounge. The lovely waitress 
seemed awfully happy to see him return. She came quickly over to 
his table and asked him if he needed anything. This time he told 
her, "you'll never know, but I'll settle for another drink."

     Bridgit said, "I'll get you the drink, but I would like to 
know." She pranced away with what appeared to be an extra effort 
at swinging her fanny. It didn't do unnoticed by Dax. He was so 
aroused after having seen the experience that Donna just had that 
he badly wanted to make love with Bridgit. He could think of 
little else.

     Soon she returned with his drink. This time when she placed 
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