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Etiquette For Anne
By Anynom
Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. A very attractive young lady, hope she goes far. Enjoy.
In 1990, Gary Marshall had taken a little-known actress named Julia Roberts and, with a starring role in a Disney comedy he directed, set her on the path to become the biggest female star in Hollywood. Ten years later, it seemed history was about to repeat itself.
Anne Hathaway was by no means a name in Hollywood. Pretty much her one major credit came from a well-regarded by quickly canceled FOX show, "Get Real." Still, she was a fresh face which was what Marshall was looking for when he was casting the lead role in "The Princess Diaries." Based on the popular children's book, it focused on a San Francisco teenager who discovered she was in fact the hereditary princess of a small European nation and how her life was turned upside down for it.
The cast was an eclectic sort, from Julie Andrews as the nation's queen to Mandy Moore as a snobbish student. Marshall's old "Pretty Woman" buddies Hector Elizondo and Larry Miller were in it too and Marshall of course cameoed. But the focus was on Hathaway, finding herself a marquee star and carrying the film as the teen turning into a princess.
It had taken some work, turning Anne's dark brown hair frizzly and ragged and then straightening it out to show her beautiful transformation. Teaching her princess manners and how to act the transformation took work too. But it had all paid off. The movie had become a sleeper hit, one of the few bright spots for Disney in an otherwise disappointing summer and Anne's star was on the rise.
She had barely gotten over the sudden success, scripts pouring in left and right for all sorts of roles. Her pay had gone up a bit and she looked forward to maybe following in Julia's footsteps all the way. But before all that, there had to come the sequel.
Disney knew they had the possibility for a follow-up if the movie was a hit, maybe a franchise and so Anne had signed up for a sequel when she joined the original film. Now that the film was a confirmed hit, with expectations high for an international release, work was already underway for the sequel. The script was still being written but if it followed the books it was based upon, Anne's character would travel to the country she was a princess of and be forced to adapt to more traditional behavior.
Anne's agent had discussed this with her and it was his urging that she go and see someone for pointers on how to act. Oh, she'd gotten some when doing the first film, but if she was supposed to be more of a princess here, she needed more practice. And if all these film offers went through like they were supposed to, she was going to lose some time, so better she get it out of the way now.
The place her agent had sent her to was a very nice house, not mansion size but still showing signs of a well-to-do owner. Evidentially, teaching etiquette was a much more lucrative field than she would have guess in Hollywood. Anne stepped out of the taxi, paying the driver and walking up the steps to the house. She wore a nice loose white dress that showed off her attractive body. Not rail-thin but nicely developed just the same, her dark hair brushing to her shoulders to show off her attractive features, girlish but blossoming all the same.
Walking up to the door, Anne rang the bell and waited. It took a moment for the door to open and the occupant to show herself. She was a bit different than what Anne had expected. She had short red hair in a cut with bangs hanging over her forehead. She appeared to be in her late thirties but still highly attractive and wore a pair of jeans and a light t-shirt. "Hey!" she said, in about as far from a British accent as you could possibly get. "I'm Rose, nice to meet you, come on in!"
"Um, thanks," Anne said, a little taken aback. On the set, she'd worked with a elderly British woman for etiquette and Julie Andrews had helped a bit too. The somewhat unorthodox Rose wasn't exactly what she was expecting for an expert on etiquette.
"I know, I know, different than you thought, yeah?" Rose grinned as she led Anne inside. The home seemed to be the normal type for someone in the Hollywood business. A large TV with DVD and stereo player, stacks of movies and CD's nearby, books with rules of the Hollywood studios and manners lining up a shelf on one wall. The decor showed value, not massive but good and Anne could tell Rose got along pretty well on her lessons.
"Come on up, we can get started," Rose said, leading Anne upstairs and to the large room that made up most of the floor. It was a large area, with a couch on one end, a large rack of clothing on a wall, a table with nice dining set into it and a few more decorative items that seemed ready for a formal dinner.
"I like to set things up," Rose said. "Helps out a bit to get people to act out the part with the right things."
"Well, I've got the basics down, I think," Anne said as she followed Rose to the center of the room. "They gave me lessons before starting the movie."
"Yeah, I was told," Rose nodded. "But you're going to need something a little more advanced for this new one, make you look more like a princess. I can help."
"Cool," Anne nodded. "Where do we start?"
"Have a seat," Rose said, leading Anne to a nice sofa chair. She moved to the rack of clothing, rummaging through it for something. She turned to show off a tiara which she perched on her head. "Okay, Anne," she said. "Now, you're going to have to listen to me here, okay? Just listen to me. I'm the teacher here so just listen to me carefully and do what I say and you'll be okay, right?"
"Sure," Anne nodded. "Listen to you, do what you say, no prob."
Surpassing a smile, Rose sat across from Anne. "Okay, now I know you've done this but the tiara is really important to all this. How you carry it, how natural it looks, you really have to make it work well, Anne. People have to look at this tiara and know you're a princess, you have to really look at the tiara, Anne, just look at the tiara, just look right at the tiara, Anne, just look at the tiara."
Anne wasn't sure how this would help but she'd agreed to do whatever Rose wanted so kept her eyes fixed on the headpiece. It was probably fake, but still nice, polished to a shine so the lights from above danced on it. Anne did just what Rose said and kept her eyes on it. It was a little tricky, Rose moving her head slightly so the silver surface seemed to shine and blink a bit but it was still nice to look at. Really nice, really nice to look at, the way the lights just played off those gems, it was so nice to look at, so very nice to look at.......
"Just watch the tiara, Anne," Rose said, her voice shifting slightly. "Just watch the tiara, watch it shine like this, Anne, just watch it shine like this. Just keep watching the tiara, Anne, watch it shine, watch it shine, Anne, just watch it shine. Just do what I say and watch it shine, Anne, just watch it shine. It's relaxing to watch it shine, Anne, it's very relaxing to watch it shine, very relaxing, Anne, so very, very relaxing to watch it shine. Just relax more, Anne, just relax more and more and watch it shine, just do what I say and relax, Anne, just do as I say and relax...."
Anne's eyes were glazing, blinking steadily as she took in the shiny tiara before her, the lights continuing to play into her eyes. She felt so loose now, so relaxed, so incredibly relaxed right now, it felt so very good just to sit and relax just like Anne said, just relax and listen to her, just relax, that was all, just relax. She felt so free now, so relaxed, her body slumping a bit in the chair but she just felt so relaxed and free, so relaxed and free and it felt so good to be that way. To just relax, that was what Anne wanted to do, just to totally relax and listen to Rose, just to totally relax and listen to Rose and do what she wanted. Rose wanted her to close her eyes and relax completely and Anne wanted to do whatever Rose said so she let her eyes slowly shut.
Rose reached up and removed the tiara, watching Anne slump in the seat. She was a better subject than she'd thought, going under faster than she expected. Maybe it was that youthful energy wanting so much out of life that played into her hands. Whatever the case, she could see things had worked out well.
Rose had discovered how beneficial hypnosis could be to help out her clients a while ago. Putting them into a trance allowed her to slide in her lessons and let them take hold into their subconscious better, allow them to act more proper without as much practice. It didn't take long for it to hit the gay Rose that having an attractive woman open and ready to take in commands gave her so many more possibilities than the obvious.
Rose smiled as brushed a long strand of brown hair off of Anne's sleeping face, admiring her form, the way her nice bosom rose and fell with each breath she took. "Anne, can you hear me?"
"Yeah...." Anne said softly.
"Anne, you're totally relaxed, right?"
"Yeah.....Totally.....relaxed......"
"Anne, what do you want to do?"
There was a pause before Anne spoke. "Whatever.....you tell me.....to do......"
"Why, Anne?"
"Because......You want to help me.....Have to do anything you say.....to help me......"
"Yes, Anne, you have to do anything I tell you to do."
"Anything......"
"I tell you to do it and you'll do it."
"I'll do whatever you tell me to do......"
"Stand up, Anne," Rose commanded, helping her a bit to her feet, watching her sway slightly. "Anne, open your eyes but remain deeply relaxed." She watched Anne's eyes open, the orbs wide and unseeing. "Anne, I want you to begin your lessons now and you'll do whatever I tell you to do."
"Whatever.....you tell me to do.....I do......" Anne slowly nodded.
Smiling, Rose quickly took off all her clothes and soon was naked before Anne. She had a nice body, a bit pump in some places but still very attractive with heavy breasts and the red patch between her legs already a bit wet. "Look at me, Anne," she said, watching the bleary eyes turn on her. "I'm naked, Anne. I'm naked before you and you're wearing clothes. Etiquette dictates that if a hostess is naked, her guest should be too. You want to follow the etiquette, don't you, Anne?"
"Yes....."
"All right, then, Anne. I want you to take off all your clothes, just take off all your clothes, Anne, just take them all off." Rose watched as Anne's hands slowly went to the buttons on her blouse, sliding them off one by one. Loosened, she reached over and pulled the dress over her head. Her shoes were kicked off, leaving her in a white bra and panties. She unsnapped the bra to reveal her pert breasts, the nipples erect to show Rose she was getting a little arousal out of this, just like Rose had hoped. Anne slid her panties down her slim long legs to show the dark patch between them, then stood and waited a new order.
"Sit down, Anne," Rose ordered. Anne did so, her eyes still staring forward as Rose slowly knelt down. "Anne, open up your legs a little." Anne did so, her mind telling her she had to do what the hostess, as she saw Rose, said. Rose knelt down and let her hands slide down Anne's thighs. The young woman tensed, but then relaxed as she felt Rose's hands slide up and down her thighs, sending thrills of pleasure through her. Anne moaned, her eyes closing, as she felt Rose's hands move up her body to her pert breasts, pressing hard on the nice little breasts as she moved her face into Anne's lap.
Anne gasped as she felt Rose's tongue slide into her pussy, the long slow strokes of the appendage turning her on. She leaned back, instinctively clamping her thighs around Rose's face, holding her in close as Rose lapped away at her, her tongue tickling away at the clit savegly as her hands continued to knead Anne's tight little tits. Anne moaned louder and louder as Rose went at her. She'd never had her pussy licked before, hell, she was still a virgin but the pleasure was turning her on, the tongue in her snatch combining with the massaging of her breasts causing her to come alive on Rose's face and body. Anne threw herself back and screamed as she came, her first orgasm coming loose onto Rose's tongue, her juices swiftly licked away by the redheaded woman.
Rose stood up, wiping at the cum on her face as she took in the exhausted Anne. "Anne, I've just eaten you out," she said with a smile. "It's only polite that you do the same."
"Yes....." Anne whispered as Rose pulled her out of the seat, lying down on the floor as she brought Anne in. She kissed her on the mouth, the actress answering back with passion, arousal on full blast thanks to Rose's efforts, her tongue wrapping with the other woman's. Rose pushed her head down and to her chest, letting Anne kiss both the full round breasts, mouth kissing both nipples at Rose's direction. "Down, Anne," she hissed. "Lick me."
Anne let her face move down Rose's body, kissing the flat stomach hard before coming to her red-haired lips. She paused, a little uncertain. "Just lick, Anne," Rose whispered. "Lick away." Anne moved her face in, her tongue sliding into Rose's pussy and slowly working at it. "Oh, just like that," Rose groaned. "Just like that, baby, yeah!"
Anne's tongue increased the speed and tempo of her strokes, lapping away at Rose's pussy, Rose clamping her thighs around her head to hold her in. The redhead moaned loud and long as she pressed her breasts together, squeezing the tits hard as Anne worked on her furiously, her tongue licking away at Rose until, sooner than she expected given the circumstances, she came, her body shaking as Anne licked away, keeping at it even after all of Rose's cum was gone.
Rose made love to her twice more, giving Anne a little education to the art of lovemaking before cleaning her up and having her redress. "Listen carefully, Anne," Rose said softly. "When I snap my fingers, you'll wake up. You won't remember what has gone on here. Just a simple lesson on manners, nothing else. However, should you ever hear the words 'tiara trance,' you'll fall back into this wonderful relaxed state and do what I say. Do you understand?"
"Yes....." Anne whispered. Her eyes snapped open at the snap of Rose's fingers. "So, is that it?" she asked, slowly rising up.
"That'll be it for now," Rose nodded. "We'll need more lessons later."
"Well, I'll make them," Anne agreed. "I think this will really help me out."
"Oh, don't worry," Rose smiled. "I plan on giving you the royal treatment next time."
THE END
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