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(Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home.)
Author's Notes: Based on Echso's site pics, hope you like it. Enjoy.
The first thing Jamie Pressley saw as she opened her eyes was the sun coming through the bedroom window. She moved in her bed and quickly became aware of two things: First, that she was totally naked and second was the guy next to her, naked as she was. She also realized this wasn't her place at all and suffered an understandable moment of disorientation before it came to her.
She'd been at a bar the night before, just blowing off steam after a day of shooting and had seen a guy looking at her. That was no surprise, she was a looker. After making a splash with her nudity-filled "Poison Ivy: The New Seduction," she'd gotten a role in "Jack & Jill" only to have the show canceled recently. Still, even without her fame, she was the kind of woman to draw men's attention. Long blond hair framing a gorgeous face of mischievous sexuality and a body to die for, she'd gotten plenty of looks but this was a little different.
This guy had something about him. He wasn't that good-looking but something got Jamie to open up to him a little. His name was Eric and he didn't seem to know who she was so she decided to enjoy a simple talk with a guy. She'd had a few drinks and then......
Okay, it got a little fuzzy after that but it was pretty damn obvious what had happened between them. She didn't mind it, she liked it a lot, this guy was pretty damn good in the sack from what she could remember. And the quick fuck had been a nice way to alleviate some of the tension inside her from the last few weeks with some auditions and stuff. But, she needed to getback.
She quickly rose and got dressed, picking her clothes off the floor and slipping them on, back to Eric. She looked back to see him still sleeping, briefly wondering if she should leave him a note or something. She shook her head and decided to leave it just a quick and anonymous night between them, nothing major. Jamie did give him a light kiss on the cheek as thanks as she stole away, therefore missing Eric's eyes opening and a smile coming on his face as he imagined whatthe next few days would bring........
MONDAY:
Jamie sighed as she stood in her trailer. The shoot had been going longer than she had thought and it was wearing her down a bit. Movie work was great, even if she didn't get the big starring roles she wanted, but a little flash now and then payed the bills. She checked over her script, reading it carefully to make sure the next scene was all right. She heard a bell ring and glanced over at the clock to see it click to exactly 4 P.M. Without a single hesitation, Jamie rose and began to strip, taking off each item of clothing and folding them neatly into a small pile on a chair, then sat back down and started reading the script again.
A knock on the door got her attention. "Five minutes, Miss Pressley," an aide spoke up.
"Got it," Jamie said, rising. She glanced down and let out a shriek as she saw her naked body.
"Miss Pressley? You all right?" the aide's concerned voice said.
"Um, yeah!" Jamie yelled back as she swiftly dressed again. "No problem, be right out." The aide left as Jamie quickly redressed, trying to figure out just what the hell had happened.
TUESDAY:
The incident from the day before was still on Jamie's mind as she waited outside her agent's office. He had called her for a big time offer from a major studio, a summer action flick that could boost her to the big time. Jamie was a bit nervous, trying to make her best impression as she wore a nice suit with a more professional mode than she usually went for.
Jamie's feet tapped on the floor as she waited. Her agent was running a bit late, probably tied up by some big meetings. It happened a lot, unfortunately but Jamie still hated it. She glanced at her watch as she tried to cool her nerves. Her watch suddenly beeped and a brief blanknesscame over Jamie's eyes, then faded as she rose to her feet.
"Miss Pressley------" The secretary's voice cut off as she stared in shock as Jamie began to strip out of her suit, folding it up as he naked body was revealed. Even for a Hollywood secretary, this was a bit much. The clients at least waited until they were in the agent's office first.
"Jamie, sorry I'm late but------" Her agent stopped in mid-step, eyes wide and mouth open as he looked at Jamie who stood up and shook his hand, smiling. "Hey," she said, evidentially not caring she was standing completely naked inside an office. "Is something wrong?"
WEDNESDAY:
The cafe‚ was off the regular streets, overlooking a nice small park with a fountain at its center. Cool, calm, remote, it was the perfect place to grab a nice cup of coffee and sit on a bench, just what Jamie wanted. The wind tugged at her hair as she sipped her coffee, sunglasses covering her eyes as she tried to process her thoughts.
Needless to say, she'd pretty much blown the chance at the part and the furor when she suddenly realized she was naked didn't help either. Her agent had chewed her out for unprofessional behavior and threatened to quit and Jamie's almost crying apologies as she gotdressed didn't help.
She'd gone straight home and stayed in as long as she could before coming back, trying to think She couldn't understand why this was happening or what was causing it. She had figured it had to do with the time, she knew that much and that was why she was getting a quick coffee at 2:30, plenty of time to get back to her apartment.
Jamie sat back on the bench, her coffees beside her, trying to get her head on straight. She just couldn't figure out why this was happening to her like this, why she suddenly had these urges. Something nagged at her, something about that night with Eric. It was strange, really, just thinking of that night made her feel really tired, just really, really, tired......
Jamie's eyes blinked open and she shook her head. Must have dozed off for a minute there. She reached over to get her coffee and stopped, her hand wrapped around it, feeling the sudden lack of heat. A terrible notion entered her mind and she glanced down at her watch.
3:57
"Oh, shit," she whispered as she stood up and started to sprint out of the cafe, tearing down the street towards her home, knowing she wasn't going to make but trying something,anything to avoid what she knew was going to happen.
She was about two blocks away when a church bell began to ring off the hour.
BONG.
Her jacket and shirt fell to the ground, her sunglasses with them.
BONG.
She stumbled in her run as she kicked off her shoes and threw off her pants, trying toblock out the stares of others as she kept going.
BONG.
Jamie tried to block out her tears as her hands moved to her bra, unsnapping it and letting her breasts free, throwing it behind her, her tits bouncing with every run forward.
BONG.
Jamie's pants hit the ground just as she turned onto her walk, rushing into her building, past some staring neighbors and not stopping until she was inside her apartment, at which point, she slowly sat down on the floor, her head in her hands.
THURSDAY:
"Hi, is this Doctor Chambers' office? I'm Jamie, I was trying to make an appointment for tomorrow. Can I change the time? No. No, look, I know he's busy but it's very important I have it before four. No, it is very important, trust me. No. Look......No, no, I don't want to cancel,I...All right, all right. I'll take it. 3:45 it is."
Jamie hung up the phone and sighed as she looked down on her suddenly naked body. "Oh, God, this guy better be good," she moaned as she started to redress again.
FRIDAY:
Jamie's foot impatiently tapped on the floor as she waited. She didn't like this. She didn't like this at all. Not just having to wait for this guy, that was bad. But that the clock on the wall was moving closer and closer to the period of her embarrassment. She was afraid of what she was going to do in that guy's office and what his reaction would be. The last thing she wanted was tobe wearing a straitjacket as her next outfit.
It was 3:55 when the door opened and the psychiatrist stepped out. Roland Chambers was a heavyset man in his early fifties, handsome and yet had a soothing quality that helped his work out. His hair was starting to gray and instead of a suit, he wore a loose shirt and slacks thatshowed off a body that was still in very good shape.
"Miss. Pressley," he said, shaking Jamie's hand as she rose. "Nice to meet you. Just step inside and we'll get started." Jamie did, quickly checking the clock to try and figure out how long she had.
3:57.
They entered, Roland taking a seat on a chair and surprised when Jamie remained standing, glancing at the clock, her entire body tense. "What is it?"
"The reason I called," Jamie sighed. "The reason I wanted an earlier appointment." Her eyes focused on the clock, bowing to the inevitable. The moment it clicked to 4:00, her hands moved to her dress, sliding the straps down and letting it fall to her feet.
"Miss Pressley, what the-----"
"I'm sorry," Jamie cried as she unsnapped her bra and pulled it off. "I just can't help it!"
"What?" Roland was having a hard time trying to keep his thoughts together as hewatched a beautiful woman undress before him.
"I can't," Jamie repeated as she slid off her panties. "I'm sorry, I just can't!"
She stood there, naked, tears starting to come down her cheeks and she rushed to pull her dress back on. "It's been like this all week. Every day, at exactly four o'clock, I have to take all my clothes off, no matter where I am or what I'm doing. First few times, I didn't realize it until I was naked. Then when I did, I just couldn't help it, I don't know why, I try, but I just can't help but undress and I blew a big deal and I did it on the street and------"
"It's all right," Roland said, touching her arm. "It's all right, Jamie, really. Look, just take a few breaths, all right? Just try to take a few nice deep breaths and try to get all that tension out of you."
He watched Jamie do so and tried to think of what he was going to do. This whole thing hinted at something much deeper and he had to find out more. "So, it's always at exactly fouro'clock?"
"On the dot," Jamie nodded, wiping at her face, her crying subsiding. "The clock clicksover and I'm naked by 4:01."
"Hmmm," Roland said, stroking his chin. "Jamie, have you met anyone recently? Someone who entered your life suddenly?"
"No," she shook her head, then paused. "Well.....There was this one guy a while ago but.....no, he couldn't be, it was just a one-nighter, just a guy I met at this club."
"Maybe," Roland nodded. "Jamie, I hate to say it, but this sudden compulsion and at so exact a time sounds to me like a post-hypnotic suggestion."
"What?" Jamie said, confused. "You're saying he hypnotized me? That's impossible, I'dremember. Wouldn't I?"
"Maybe, maybe not," Roland nodded. "It depends on your suggestibility level." He took a deep breath. "Jamie, I know this may sound a little nerve-wracking but I'd like to hypnotize you myself right now, see if I can get to the bottom of this."
Jamie shook her head. "I don't know.....After all that's happened....."
"I am a doctor, Jamie," Roland said gently. "I do have ethics, I'm not going to take advantage of you in my office or anything like that. I think this can truly help." Jamie thought for a long moment. She was nervous about having someone in her head, especially after it sounded like someone else had already been there. But her only other option was to keep stripping every afternoon which wasn't what she wanted either. "Okay," she nodded."What do I need to do?"
"Just lay back and close your eyes," Roland said. "Just listen to my voice carefully, Jamie, just listen carefully to my voice. Just try to relax, Jamie, just to relax and listen to me, just relax and listen, Jamie. Listen to my voice and feel yourself relaxing, Jamie, feel yourself relaxing more and more as you listen to my voice, more and more as you listen....."
Jamie's eyes blinked open and she sat up. "Wow," she said. "Was that it?"
"It was," Roland nodded. "I think you'll find the problem completely solved."
"I don't really remember it," Jamie said, craning her neck to the side in puzzlement.
"I thought it best to hold those memories back," Roland said. "For now, they can be integrated into your mind slowly, to avoid sudden shock. Basically, this Eric fellow slipped a powerful hypnotic drug into your drink at the bar and then, for reasons of his own, gave you the little suggestion to disrobe at exactly four P.M., no matter what you were doing at the time."
"Son of a bitch," Jamie whispered. A look of horror came over her face. "Wait a minute. Was this before I-----" she couldn't finish as Roland sadly nodded. "Yes, I'm afraid having a gorgeous woman like you at his beck and call was too much to resist," he sighed. Seeing the hurt look on Jamie's face, he rushed to add something. "Don't worry, I've removed any triggers he might have had so he can't take control again. And I've also taken out the suggestion to disrobe, so you're free of that."
Jamie's face lit up in joy. "Oh, God, thank you!" she grinned, resisting the urge to givehim a hug. "Really, thank you!"
"Not a problem," Roland smiled. "I simply suggest we try to keep at it, work through theissues regarding the aftermath more."
"No problem," Jamie said, shaking his hand as she stood up. "I'll make an appointment right away."
"No big rush," Roland smiled. "You've got time."
SATURDAY:
Jamie was in high spirits as she got ready to go out. Four o'clock had come and gone and she had stayed dressed through it all, a neighbor with her at the time so she knew it was for real. Damn, it felt so good to have that over with. She was still pissed and hurt over what had happened to her with Eric but hopefully Roland could help her sort through all that.
Right now, she was getting ready to go out, to a different bar, where she wouldn't meet up with that asshole. A nice, regular night out, no problems. The knocking on her door startled her as she hadn't been expecting company. She walked over and opened the door, staring insurprise at the person on the other end. "Dr. Chambers?"
"Hello," Roland smiled as he stepped in a little. He was wearing a light pair of jeans and a simple shirt, a far cry from the office. "Just checking in." "You said an appointment would be fine, didn't think it'd be this quick," Jamie smiled.
"Oh, there are times I can be a stickler for accuracy," Roland smiled. "Like when it's fouro'clock rock, Jamie."
Jamie stared, then suddenly felt a wave of realxation overtake her. Her eyes fluttered closed but her head stayed upright as she began to push off her dress, then her bra, then panties and was soon standing naked before Roland, who shut the door behind him as he took in herwonderful naked body.
It was true, Roland didn't do anything to his patients at his office, that would be dangerous. But out of the office was another story. That Eric punk had done a good job starting with Jamie, leaving her very malleable, enough for Roland to come along and finish the job."Open your eyes, Jamie," he intoned.
Jamie's eyes opened and stared blankly at him, not moving an inch, her firm and round breasts heaving with every soft breath. Roland moved his hands over and cupped them, letting his hands drag along them as he moved around Jamie's standing body, letting his hands drift alongher firm buttocks, a tiny sigh her only response.
"Go to your bedroom, Jamie," he intoned and watched that nice ass wiggle beautifully with every step forward as she walked in. He soon had his clothes in a pile as he followed, facing her again. "Give yourself to me," he whispered as he moved in and kissed her hard on the lips. Jamie's eyes shut again as she gave in to her desires, pressing her body against his, his hands squeezing her tight buttocks as he pushed her on the bed.
A simple command, led Jamie to spread her nice legs for Roland. He'd been dreaming about this for the last day and now he had this gorgeous woman to himself and he didn't even have to do that much work on her. Now, he could do work as he pushed his hard cock into Jamie's body and began working it in. Jamie moaned as she felt Roland press down on her, his face going to her nice rack, tongue sliding over the nipples as he pressed her breasts together hard.
Jamie's moans grew louder, her arousal on full blast thanks to Roland's commands, added onto Eric's own programming and turning her into an insatiable sexual beast. Her moans grew loud and long as Roland drove his rod in and out of her, pumping her hard, her face, framed by a halo of blond hair, in total ecstasy. Roland's hands and tongue kept right on working on her chest, kneading and pressing her breasts while suckling her nipples, Jamie's legs clamped at his waist as he continued to drive himself into her. With a scream, Jamie came, Roland's cum released into her to rock her entire body with pleasure.
A moment later, Roland was lying on his back, his cock in Jamie's mouth. Damn, she was good at giving head, her long blond hair whipping around his lap as she sucked his dick off, tongue tickling the penis, a hand pinching his balls as she tried to take all of his member in. Roland closed his eyes and made a note to try to find this Eric guy someday. Well, that was for later. For now, he had a gorgeous woman ready to service him any way her wanted. And he'd find time to do it all.
THE END?
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