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Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. He may not have done the exact suggestion but thanks to MesmerEyes for the idea. Enjoy.
In the last few years, something had happened along the modeling circles that was probably inevitable. Models who had started out in Europe and became big names there were having a little slower time breaking big in America. Given how Europe usually had the bigger and better fashion shows, it was easier for models to become big names there and then come to America.
Gisele Bundchen was having a slightly hard time breaking into fame in America. Of course, with a name like Gisele, it was easy to be remembered when mentioned. The trick was getting mentioned. So far, the biggest fame she'd gotten was with her relationship to Leonardo DiCaprio and a memorable "Rolling Stone" cover shoot. But she was starting to break into the American consciousness. And that meant phot shoots.
She was in a regular photo studio, a large flat white screen behind her, a stool set before it. Gisele was wearing a blue and white bikini set amid her incredibly beautiful body. Long brunette hair flowed around her gorgeous face, her long smooth legs flowing from the shorts part of the suit. The top pressed her large breasts up and plenty of her tanned skin was on display.
Gisele let her thumbs drag under the straps a bit, keeping them from chafing into the skin. She turned around a bit, looking at herself. "You sure this is all right?" she called out.
"It's perfect," Tad the photographer said. "You're perfect." He was in his late twenties, with sandy blond hair and a surfer build but was a good photographer. He liked to work alone, setting up the cameras and lights himself. He had a good reputation, made better by the fact that, while not gay, he didn't hit on any of the models.
Gisele liked him a lot, with his good humor and easygoing nature and the way he treated her as a professional. "Well, let's get started," Gisele said, moving to the stool. "I need a focal point."
"Got it covered," Tad said. He knew a lot of models preferred a focal point near the camera instead of looking right into it. He produced a small pendant attached to a crystal chain and attached it to a small holder so it hung slightly above the top of the camera. "Okay, Gisele, focus on the pendant and let's get started."
The next fifteen minutes was filled with the usual photo shoot, both model and photographer doing their job. Gisele moving about with every photo taken, putting herself in new poses but through it all keeping her eyes fixed firmly on the pendant hanging from the hook. It was nice, the way the pendant swung slightly, the way it seemed to glow a bit every time the flash from the camera hit it right. It seemed to flash with the camera, swinging and flashing, swinging and flashing, it was nice to look at, it was very nice to look at, the way it swung and flashed, swung and flashed, it was so nice to look at, so very nice to look at, relaxing to look at, it was relaxing to look at, relaxing, relaxing......
"Well, Gisele, I think that was a good start," Tad said, standing up from the camera. "I think we're on the way to a good shoot, what do you think?" He looked up and saw Gisele sitting on the stool, staring blankly forward at the camera. "Gisele? Gisele, are you okay?"
"Yeah.....Relaxed....." Gisele said, staring forward at the pendant. Tad looked at her in confusion, then at the pendant, trying to understand. "Gisele, you say you're relaxed?"
"Yes....relaxed....." Gisele still stared blankly at the pendant. On a whim, Tad unhooked it and held it up before her eyes. He moved it to one side, then the other, watching Gisele track it carefully with each movement. "Gisele, are you.....are you hypnotized?"
There was a pause as Gisele's relaxed mind tried to process what he was saying. "Yes...."
Tad couldn't believe this, his luck. Without even meaning to, without even trying to, he had hypnotized one of the most beautiful women in the world and now had her waiting for any commands. He realized he was still moving the pendant back and forth and Gisele was still watching it carefully, even though her eyes were glazed and it took only seconds to decide what to do. "Okay, Gisele, keep watching the pendant, watch it swing, back and forth, back and forth, watch it swing and you're feeling sleepy, you're feeling very, very sleepy, very sleepy, Gisele, very sleepy. Close your eyes, Gisele, close your eyes and go into a deep sleep, a very deep, deep sleep."
Gisele's eyes fluttered closed and Tad found himself staring at a gorgeous woman he had hypnotized by accident. For the first time, he was aware of how he was holding a breath and how tight his cock was pushing against his pants. Well, he could fix that one right now and moved down to unzip his front and release it.
Tad looked at Gisele, then at his cock and realized what a brilliant opportunity he had. "Gisele, you're now hypnotized and you must do whatever I say, do you understand?"
"Yes....."
"Everything I tell you to do makes you feel good and sexy, Gisele, you feel good and sexy by doing what I tell you to do. Do you want to feel good and sexy, Gisele?"
"Yes...."
"What must you do to feel good and sexy, Gisele?"
"Whatever.....you tell me.....to do....."
"All right, Gisele, I want you to remove your bikini." Slowly, Gisele moved her hands back and unsnapped her top, sliding it off to allow her large breasts to hang loose. She soon dropped the bottom to reveal her great ass and bush.
Licking his lips, Tad spoke. "Gisele, I want you to get on your knees." Gisele did. "Now, Gisele, you feel very sexy right now, very, very sexy. You want to have sex badly, Gisele, you are hypnotized and you want to have sex badly. Now, suck my cock, Gisele."
It took a few anxious moments, but Gisele leaned forward and took his cock in her hands, bringing it to her mouth and starting to suck on it, brining the shaft deep into her mouth as she licked the penis, her fingers moving to pinch his balls as she took him deep into her mouth. Tad moaned and held onto her long dark hair, holding her in tight as she took him deeper into her mouth, his penis hitting her throat as she wrapped her tongue around the shaft, his cock moving in and out of her mouth with long slow licks as she sucked him off. Tad couldn't believe how hot this was, the woman sucking him off, her buttocks bouncing a bit as she moved back and forth to take him in her mouth. Finally, Tad let loose, blasting his wad into Gisele's mouth, feeling her swallow each drop.
"Gisele, lie down," Tad ordered. She did so, spreading herself out, her incredibly body on display solely for him. Tad tore off his clothes in a flash and lay on top of her, kissing her with all the passion he could muster and grateful she answered back. He let his hands cup those terrific breasts, squeezing them hard as he continued to kiss her long and slow, his tongue sliding around her lips as he pushed onto her, her long legs wrapping around him as they kissed. Tad broke off briefly to put his face into her cleavage, kissing and manipulating the breasts as they went at it.
Tad rolled them about, pulling Gisele onto him and onto his cock. She immediately knew what he wanted and started to rock herself on him, her thighs moving in and out around his hips as she kissed him, then sat up. Tad's hands went to her tits again, not believing this was happening. He'd long dreamed of fuckng some of the models but never imagined he would be able to get it done himself. But now, it was working, Gisele bouncing up and down on his rod, taking it all the way into her pussy, Tad's hands kneading her breasts furiously as she worked herself on him. Gisele moaned as she felt Tad's cock thrust into her, her breasts bouncing in his hands as she worked herself on him. Tad held on tight as Gisele rocked back, screaming as they orgasmed together, her gyrations knocking over the stool nearby.
Three orgasms and a bit of cleaning later, Tad had Gisele back on the stool. He had placed a new roll of film into the camera, having used a roll up to photograph Gisele in her naked, coming glory. "Now, Gisele, when I snap my fingers, you'll wake up. You won't remember being hypnotized or anything we've done. Now, should you ever hear the words 'pendant shoot,' you'll fall back into this trance and do what I say." Nodding, Tad snapped his fingers and watched clarity return to Gisele's features.
"So, I think we're done today," she said, sliding off the stool. "Man, later than I thought."
"I know," Tad said. "Time seemed to fly right by. Well, hopefully, the next shoot will go as well."
"Me too," Gisele said, with no idea what Tad really meant. For Tad, this meant a big opportunity. If he could hypnotize a model by accident, what could he do on purpose? Probably boost his own private photo collection in ways no one could guess. A model day, all in all.
THE END
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