Perry finished entering his figures into the computer. One more sale and he would be top salesman again this month. Perry liked to be first, closing a sale was the whole thing for Perry, he was a born salesman. Even at twenty-two he had knowledge of people that bordered on the uncanny. He could spot a sale at a thousand meters. Even customers that the others gave up on always seemed to give in to Perry and his particular sales technique. Perry knew that a couple more good months and he would have is own dealership. Then he would maybe look for his own business. Perry was smart, attractive, intelligent and as smooth as silk but the trait that made him unstoppable as a salesman was his ability to talk his customers to a point where they agreed with everything he said and then wham one more Porsche could hit the road.
Perry heard his office door open and looked up, his face already had his best "trust me look" posted for all to see. Ready to go to work. This time Perry's smile almost turned to amazement as he saw the woman in the doorway was Sandra Bullock. Perry was however nothing but professional, the look stayed, the chair was offered and Perry was looking for his sale.
"Good morning Miss, how can I help you?" Perry didn't use her name, he rightly guessed that it would amuse her that she had gone unrecognized.
"I'm looking for a new car." She smiled.
Perry returned the smile
"Yeah, I guess that was a little obvious, sorry"
"No problem Miss. do you have a model in mind?"
"Not really I'm interested in speed and something European."
"OK, well the Porsche is a good choice on both counts. What about cost?"
Perry already knew the answer. But it was a question he always asked.
"No problem."
"Good. You are definitely in the right place. Shall we take a look at the options."
"Sure"
"Right then follow me."
Perry led her out into the showroom amongst the row of cars. "Tell me do you want the technical stuff or just the sexy hetero bullshit?"
Perry smiled and Sandra laughed.
"Just give me the hetero bullshit"
"OK then, this here sleek black one is top of the range, It'll take you up to 160 in the blink of an eye. A veritable babe magnet. Top down,.wind in your hair, German engineering and handled by an American. What more could you want?"
Sandra laughed again. This was the first car salesman she had met that hadn't made her want to vomit.
"I'll be honest with you miss. If you take her for a test drive I guarantee you'll not want to bring her back."
"Was that more of the hetero bullshit"
"It certainly must Miss?"
"Bullock, Sandra Bullock."
"Really. I thought you looked familiar."
"So do I get a test Drive."
"Ready when you are Miss Bullock. I'll drive for a while and then we'll swap over. My name is Perry by the way."
"OK Perry, let's go."
Perry opened the door and let Sandra get in then he went around jumped in. before he started the engine he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small silver charm on a chain and hooked it over the rear view mirror.
"What' that for?"
"It's sort of a lucky charm. I don't go anywhere without it."
"It's pretty"
"It looks great when the cars moving, it sparkles wonderfully."
"Don't you find that distracting"
"Not personally. Shall we go?"
"OK"
Perry started the engine and drove off. Minutes later they were pounding down the freeway. Perry kept up a running commentary on the control and handling of the car. He kept glancing at Sandra and was glad to find that she was finding the hanging charm as fascinating as he had hoped.
Sandra had started watching the charm almost as soon as they had pulled away, the way it could the light as it spun and swung from side to side was really quite compulsive. After a while she had ceased to hear what Perry was saying. Even the wind in her hair and the noise of the traffic had been forgotten.
Perry eventually pulled over to the side of the road and left the engine idling. He looked over at Sandra and examined her face. She was still staring at the charm even though it had now stopped moving. He eyes were glazed and her facial muscles were slack. Her mouth was slightly open and she was breathing deeply. Perry smiled remembering the first time when he was still a teenager when his prissy girlfriend had had the same look on her face after a long drive, he had thought she was ill at first, but gradually he had realized that she was in some form of trance. Later that night after a little work she had been more than eager to please him. But that had been some time ago and since then the pretty pendant had become his secret weapon in the war of the salesmen. It was no secret to anyone that most of his customers were woman. Now he had Sandra Bullock in the palm of his hand. Her elfin like beauty had been taunting him from movie posters for years and here she was nearly ready to run. Perry went into his well-practiced routine.
First he started the charm swinging from side to side again, glad to see that Sandra's eyes were following it religiously. "Hi Sandra, how do you feel?"
"Tired, Relaxed."
"I see you like my charm?"
"Yes It's lovely"
"Surely a better word would be fascinating, Sandra"
"Yes fascinating" "There's something about it that compels you to watch, it draws your attention, relaxes you, seduces you."
"Yes, relaxes, seduces,"
"Even the quiet hum of the engine, gently vibrating it, making it spin and sparkle is captivating you."
"Yes captivating me."
"All your senses are telling you to relax now Sandra, The charm is mating your eyes heavy as it fills your mind. The hum of the engine is massaging your body relaxing it into the soft upholstery. You want to sleep Sandra."
"Want to sleep."
"Yes you can sleep soon, Listen to my voice now Sandra, it is becoming one with the sound of the engine lulling you relaxing you, helping you to sleep. My voice is everything to you. Watch the spinning charm Sandra."
Sandra continued to watch oblivious to anything but the sound of Perry's voice and the slow spinning charm put in motion by the soft purring engine.
"You are in a deep sleep now Sandra and you can hear nothing but the sound of my voice."
"The sound of your voice."
"You must have this car Sandra, you will do anything to own this car won't you Sandra?"
"Yes anything."
"To own this car you must obey me without question. Will you Sandra?"
"Yes Obey you."
"To own this car, over time you will hear me say, It's time to book your scheduled service, you will return to this deep hypnotic sleep and await my instructions."
" Await your instructions."
"To own this car you will pay me whatever I ask and however I ask for it."
"Whatever you want."
A grin spread across Perry's face. "One more thing the more you rev the engine the more aroused you will feel, the faster you drive, the closer to orgasm you will feel. But you will not be able to have an orgasm until you hear me say how was it for you."
"How was it for you."
"When I tap your arm you will wake up and get out of the car it will be your turn to drive." Perry took one last look at the hypnotized star and then he tapped Sandra's arm. Sandra's eyes opened, she smiled and got out of the car.
"My turn I think?"
"She's all yours"
Sandra pulled out onto the road and sped off back towards the city. Aware that the faster she went the more aroused she was becoming. Sandra had never been turned on by a car before, the experience was amazing, every time she went into a lower gear to gain speed her body shuddered with pleasure and the faster she went the better she felt. Sandra new that she was already well lubricated she could feel a wet patch spreading across her panties, her breaths were coming short and sharp and she knew that she was sweating heavily. Sandra stole a glance at Perry, he was staring at her and smiling, Sandra guessed that he knew how she was feeling and for some reason felt glad that she was sharing it with him. Sandra shook herself as she saw the Car dealership ahead. She slowed quickly and pulled onto the lot.
"I'm guessing you enjoyed that Miss Bullock?" Sandra looked at him sheepishly. "How was it for you."
Sandra yelled as her body erupted in a huge orgasm, she was writhing in the seat, she grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and rested her head against the dashboard. The orgasm finished. Sandra closed her eyes and tried to control her breathing.
"If you come inside we can sign the papers."
Sandra weakly followed him inside and sorted out the paperwork, fifteen minutes later she was driving away in the Porsche. The fact that she had paid Perry Twenty thousand dollars in commission on top of the price of the car was not troubling her at all.
Perry watched her drive away; he pocketed her personal check and went back into the office.
Sandra spent the rest of the afternoon driving around and the farther and faster she drove, the hornier and hornier she felt. No matter how fast she drove she could not get to the point of orgasm. Six exhausting hours later she pulled into the driveway of her house and climbed slowly inside. Perry sitting outside in his car gave her a few minutes and than dialed her number.
"Hello" Sandra sounded as if she was about to burst. "Hello, who is this."
"It's time to book your scheduled service."
There was silence on the line. "Can you hear me Sandra?"
"Yes"
"Open the gate and let me in, make sure you open the front door as well."
"Yes."
The phone went dead and before Perry could put his phone away he heard a click and saw the electronically controlled gated open. He drove in the gates closing behind him. Perry pushed open the front door and walked in. Sandra was stood in the hallway waiting. She was once again deeply hypnotized."
"Are we alone."
"Yes"
Perry relaxed; they had plenty of time now. "How was it for you?" Perry watched as Sandra was hit by another huge all consuming orgasm, he threw his jacket across a chair and began to untie his shirt. It was about time Sandra Bullock had a real after sales service.
THE END
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