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Losing Control
By MesmerEyes
Jennifer Lopez was smiling. The break from filming had for once allowed her to indulge herself . The engine of the sports car was purring in mutual satisfaction as the speed on the dial increased. A woman, a Ferrari and the open road. In Jennifer's mind it was the ultimate combination.
The Ferrari seemed to hug the ground as Jennifer moved first to one side and then the other unerringly finding the racing line around the bends of the mountain road. The machine looked at home as it sped rapidly between the tree covered slopes, onwards to an irrelevant destination. The speedo rarely went beneath one hundred and when it did the driver went to great lengths to ensure the speed increased as soon as the reason was behind her. Jennifer it appeared would have been more at home on a racing track than an empty highway but whatever the reason they were here together and sharing a collective enjoyment. The need for speed.
A few miles along the highway Deputy Sheriff Grant Hicks sat lazily in his patrol car waiting for nothing in particular to happen and knowing that it would. His baseball cap shaded his half closed eyes as his mind registered nothing but the static from his radio.
Another shit day in another shit week. Hicks decided that all in all he would rather be fishing or at least drinking with his buddies in the bar, In fact anything but sat here on this godforsaken highway with only a bad mood for company. Hicks looked at his pocket watch, the only thing his daddy had left him of any value, kept good time to and right now it was time to head back to town. Hicks turned the key and gunned the 4wd into life and pulled away from the hillock that passed for a vantage point. As he hit the road his rear view mirror was filled with a red blur and his ears with the familiar sound of screeching brakes, hicks stopped and jumped from his car.
Hicks took off his hat and scratched his head, it was a goddammed Ferrari. Hicks had a healthy disrespect for rich people, his day was starting to look a little brighter. The Ferrari had skidded heavily and come the last yards sideways on, the pressure on the tires had proved too much and the two nearest him had burst. The front of the car was over a ditch and the back two were in the air. Hicks ran a professional eye over the scene, the driver he guessed must have come out of that last bend doing at least eighty and not seen the patrol car until it was too late. Hicks smiled , this was going to cost a lot in fines but first he decided to check on the driver. He peered through the window and held his breath he was staring at a beautiful Latino woman in a Ferrari red dress with the most marvelous set of tits he had never laid his hands on. He tipped her head back and felt for a pulse, she seemed a little familiar. He found the pulse it was strong if a little erratic, she was going to have one hell of a headache when she woke up.
Hicks walked back to the patrol car and picked up the Radio and spoke to his office.
"Darlene, I got me a Ferrari in a ditch, by Gleasons tump. Get Dwayne out of the bar and get his sorry ass down here right away to tow it in. Oh and tell the doc to drop by the office in fifteen minutes. The drivers unconscious so I'm bringing her in straight away."
Hicks opened the door of the Ferrari scooped up the driver and carried her to his car placing her along the back seat. The temptation to touch was too much and as he stretched her out he ran his hands over her body squeezing her tits and finally squeezing her buttocks before he shut the door and began the drive back to town. It turned out to be the longest 15 minutes of Hicks life, in fact it seemed like an eternity. Moving the rear view mirror to a convenient position his eyes kept drinking in the intoxicating view as the woman's breasts made an escape bid every time he hit a bump. Hicks cock was as hard as rock and the only thing he could do was drive back to town, a rape conviction would not look good on his record. Hicks turned the last bend watching the town come into view.
Darlene and the Doc were waiting outside the Sheriffs office arms folded and stood back a little to catch the shade from verandah. They kind of reminded him of his parents waiting to give him a thrashing as he returned home after one of his childhood escapades. He shuddered a little and pulled to a halt.
"Darlene, Doc. She's on the back seat, real looker to."
"Grant get her inside. Darlene, get my bag from the car."
"It'll have to be the cell Doc. Not exactly geared up for this in here."
"Never mind. Put her on the bed and let me have a look at her."
Grant put her down gently then moved back to give the Doc some room and hoping to get a better view than he'd had earlier. A stern look from the Doc sent him scurrying to the outer office. He passed Darlene with the Doc's bag going the other way.
"Too bad Grant. I guess the Doc wasn't keen on you getting a free look."
"Can it Darlene."
"Truth hurts eh Stud."
Grant sat down at the desk sulking.
The Doc made a thorough examination under the watchful eye of Darlene. Finishing up he turned and smiled.
"A few bruises. No more. Oh and a serious headache. I've given her a sedative she may as well sleep it off here as anywhere. I am sure that Grant will take good care of her."
"He sure as hell would like the chance Doc."
"Whatever. I'll call in the morning on the way to the hospital. Bye Darlene"
"See you Doc"
"Look after the patient Grant, I am sure that you will have a list of violations to discuss with her when she comes to."
"Sure will Doc"
The Doc walked nonchalantly from the office, bag in hand whistling to himself as he sat in his car and drove off. Darlene looked at Grant with a scowl.
"Don't even think about playing around with that bitch in there Grant Hicks, your ass is mine."
"Darlene, what do you take me for."
A man lunkhead. Oh and don't think I haven't seen that boner your trying to hide behind the desk. The Doc may not be back until the morning but I'll be back to check on the little lady.....JUST in case"
"Whatever you say Darlene."
Darlene left Grant alone. He tried to think of something else but the ache between his legs would not go away. All he could see was the woman's tits in his hand and his cock between her legs, it was agony. He paced up and down his hands dug deep into his pockets. then the door opened and Dwayne sauntered in.
"Yo Grant, Ferraris round the back. Does the owner want me to do the repairs. Never worked on a Ferrari before. Always nice to do something new."
"Sorry Dwayne. Drivers still out cold. I'll call you with any news...Need a beer?"
"No I got a pickup on the interstate. Jimmy Fiddlers truck, axles shot, be gone most of the night."
"Have a good one Dwayne"
"Yeah right"
Grant decided that a good look at the crashed Ferrari was in order. At least it might calm his dreams of hot pussy for a little while. Apart from the two burst tires and the damage to the same two wheel hubs a broken headlight and a few scratches on the front end were all that was evident. He opened the door and sat in the passenger seat looking for the documents. He opened the glovebox and pulled out what he was looking for. The car was company owned, but the papers told him nothing about the driver, he continued looking around until under the seat he felt a handbag. Hicks pulled it out and rested it in his lap searching for any I.D.
He found the drivers licence and read the name. He whistled with amazement at the name and the fact that neither he nor anyone else had recognized such a well known actress. Perhaps if he had spent less time looking at her tits and more at her face. He smiled and went back into the office mentally adding a few more violations to his growing list of fines. An idea was growing inside him and the fines were now of secondary importance. He could finally see a way out of this shithole of a town and he intended to grab it with both hands.
He stood there looking at the sleeping woman, lying there totally unaware of what was about to happen, he sat down on the bunk beside her brushing a stray lock of hair away from her face.
"Sleep well little lady, you and me are going to be real close."
Ten minutes later he was stood on the porch of his grandmas house cap in hand while his old granny sat in her rocking chair with her eyes closed swaying backwards and forwards. hicks took a deep breath granny, was the one person he knew that scared him, she looked old and frail, but hell in her case looks were sure as hell deceptive.
"You gonna stand there all day boy or are you gonna say something?"
"Uh! sorry gran, I figured you were asleep."
"Asleep! you know better than that. Spit it out boy."
"I need some of your stuff gran."
"That Darlene ain't worth it boy, drop her panties soon as look at you."
"Aint for Darlene Gran."
"Start talkin boy."
Excitedly Grant outlined his needs. He explained exactly what he wanted to do and when he had finished gran cackled and rubbed her hands.
"Fetch my box from the kitchen...Hurry now."
Hicks returned to the porch carrying the heavily engraved box, he handed it to the old lady.
"Now listen up boy and listen careful, heres what you gotta do."
Hicks listened intently as the old lady spoke to him in hushed tones, when she had finished she thrust two small pouches into his hand and closed her eyes. Hicks new it was time to leave. without saying another word he took of back to town. As he disappeared from the old ladies view she smiled gently.
"Welcome to the family business boy, never thought he had it in him.... HEH..HEH..HEH"
Hicks arrived back at his office to find Darlene stood watch over the woman. Arms folded, her face carrying a look that would sour milk.
"Hi, Darlene, she awake yet."
"Nope"
"I thought the doc's sedative would have worn off by now"
"You hoped it would. so you and the rich bitch could have a little fun."
"Cut it out Darlene. If I made a move on her you'd probably cut my balls off."
"Yeah and you hold that thought stud, otherwise........"
"O.k. I get the picture. Anyway I'm real hungry , how about fetching us something to eat and we can wait for her to come to together. that way you'll know nothings gonna happen."
"Fine stud I'll be back in fifteen, just keep your fly zipped."
"Very funny Darlene."
After Darlene left the office hicks checked on the woman, she was still sleeping deeply, he hoped she would stay that way until he was ready. Darlene was back in less than ten minutes. Grant guessed that she had expected to find him with his guest feeling her up or something. In fact he thought she looked kind of disappointed when he wasn't. They sat either side of his desk both of them enjoying Darlenes home cooked chili. Grant sat back in his chair his appetite sated.
"Coffee Darlene?"
"Yeah."
"Check to see if sleeping beauty is awake and I'll fix some."
While Darlene was in the cell Hicks took out one of the pouches from his pocket and poured the contents into Darlenes coffee and put it on the desk. When she returned Grant was sat back at his desk drinking from his cup. Darlene sat down.
"She's still out."
"Cheers."
Darlene picked up her coffee and took a healthy gulp.
"Hicks you make awful coffee."
"Hey careful It's a special brew just for you."
"It still tastes like shit."
Darlene took another sip of coffee and screwed her face up with distaste, she put the cup down and sat there looking annoyed, Hicks stood up and moved behind her, massaging her shoulders slowly."
"You're very tense baby, you need to relax more."
"I won't be doing much relaxing while the rich bitch is here and you're drooling over her."
"Just stay here then and make sure you keep me in line."
"Don't worry I intend to."
Darlene seemed to sink down a little in the chair, surprised that Hicks massage was having so much effect on her. Up to now foreplay hadn't been one of high strong points. But he can carry on like this as long as he wants. Grant turned the chair so that she was facing him, she was smiling now. All trace of anger had left her face, he could see that Gran's herbal mix had done it's job and now it was up to him. He helped her up from the chair and led her upstairs to the small bedroom that came with the job. Darlene was more than happy to lay down on the bed. she lay there looking up at him waiting for his next move. Grant pulled his fathers pocket watch from his pocket and let it fall in front of her eyes, he began moving it from side to side.
"Listen to me Darlene, listen to me very carefully."
Darlene just smiled and led there waiting for him to begin. The old ladies potion had relaxed her to the point she was unable to think clearly and would be easily susceptible to suggestion.
"Look at the Watch and listen to my voice. Listen carefully. The massage was nice wasn't it?"
"Yes."
"It made you feel so relaxed, more relaxed than you have ever felt before."
"Yes"
"I know you would like to feel even more relaxed, wouldn't you?"
"Yes"
"I can help you Darlene. But you must listen to what I say. Will you listen Darlene."
"Yes"
"Continue to breath deeply Darlene, breathe with me.
In......................Out..............In......................Out
In......................Out..............IN......................Out
With every breath you take your body becomes even more relaxed, so relaxed that you can hear only the sound of my voice, see only the movement of the watch. you are totally relaxed now. completely at ease. You feel like sleeping now.......a deep sleep from which only I can wake you. When I tap your forehead you will fall into a deep sleep and you will remain asleep until I tell you to wake up. Do you understand Darlene."
"I understaaannnddd."
"Before you sleep I am going to give you some instructions. When you wake up these instructions will remain locked up inside your head and even though you will not realize that they are there you will carry them out. Do you understand?"
"Yeessss.."
"Good. You will wake up feeling happy and relaxed. You will show no more interest in the woman downstairs she is not important to you. You will apologize to me for falling asleep on my bed, then before you leave you will tell me that it's over between us because you have feelings for Dwayne. In fact you have you will realize that you have fallen in love with him. You will then say good-bye and leave. He should be back in the morning I want you to find him and seduce him. As soon as you have made love to him you will find that you have become very submissive and you will obey him completely. He will be your Master. However he treats you your feelings for him will never alter, you will never leave him."
Grant touched her forehead and watched her eyes close as she fell into a deep sleep. He had only intended to end their relationship so he would be free to concentrate on the woman downstairs, but once he had got rolling he could not help but get some revenge for all the jibes and insults he had had to put up with from the hatchet faced bitch. He could see her now married to Dwayne with eight snotty nosed kids in a shack next to Dwayne's workshop. The joke was Darlene would put up with it because he had told her to. Dwayne was gonna get a hell of a surprise in the morning. Luckily he wasn't stupid he'd realize that someone who looked like the back end of a Mac truck couldn't be choosy & Darlene was the only game in town. Grant could barely contain himself, he nudged Darlenes shoulder.
"Hey Darlene Wake up."
"Hmmmmmm....Oh sorry Grant.. must of dosed off"
"Coffee?"
"Yeah sure."
Grant and Darlene went downstairs. Grant handed her a coffee.
"Look Grant, threes something I been meaning to tell you."
"Shoot"
"It's about you and me.....us."
"I'm listening"
"It's just...well...It's not working out and Well to give it to you straight I'm going to start seeing Dwayne"
"Dwayne!"
"O.K. I know he's no oil painting, but I think He's kind of Cute.....so that's it I guess"
"Whatever Darlene It's your life."
"Thanks Grant. See you round."
"Yeah."
Darlene leant over and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek and walked out of his life. as soon as she had closed the door Grant punched the air in undisguised pleasure.
"GRANDMA I LOVE YOU"
It was a little ironic though, the first Woman he had ever hypnotized and he had done it to get rid of her. Still the way was clear now for number two. Grant locked the door and pulled the blinds. The town was asleep now and he would get no more visitors until the Doc came by in the morning and by then the deed would be done.
Grant had never thought about hypnotizing anyone before. His daddy had used the skill regularly, first on his Momma and then when his momma had died, on a long succession of women who each filled his bed until they were replaced. Mind you he never hurt one of them and they all left with happiness in their heart. He remembered his daddy saying to him once.
"You got the power son It's up here. Don't matter whether you use it or not it's still there."
Grant smiled to himself and remembered what Grandma had said afterwards.
"Boy. The power don't mean diddly squat without some of your grannies potion."
Both those phrases had played into his head this afternoon as he had read the Jennifer's name on the drivers license pushing him towards actions he had never thought to take. He stood their over the woman again looking down at her, every muscle in his body was aching for her, he took some deep breaths and sat on the bunk beside her. He had timed his entrance perfectly her eyelids were just beginning to flutter as she took the first steps towards consciousness. He went to the sink and poured her a glass of water emptying the contents of grannies pouch into the glass and stirring it in. Grant made a face, the water looked kind of cloudy. He looked at her again and guessed that she would be too groggy to notice. She opened her eyes and tried to sit up, Grant helped her.
"Where am I? What happened... Oh The car.. Who are you?"
"Deputy Sheriff Grant Hicks Maam. Harford County"
"Where.... am.... I?"
"Town jail maam. Harford. Here drink some water."
"Thank you."
Grant held the glass to her lips as she drank.
"Drink it all Maam. You're very dehydrated."
Grant took away the empty glass and stood in front of her giving her his best official Police business look as he waited for the potion to take effect.
"Thank you Sheriff?"
"Hicks."
"Well thank you any way. do you have a phone I could use please it's urgent."
"You just lie down for a minute and I'll bring it right in."
"No I'll be fine."
She stood by the bed and took a step forward. But The potion was already taking effect. She put her hands on her head as she began to sway, Grant moved quickly and caught her before she fell, placing her gently back on the bunk.
"Just lie down for a while Maam and try to relax. You've had a hard day. The telephone call can wait."
She didn't argue this time, she just laid there feeling more and more relaxed. Somewhere in the back of her mind was a niggling suspicion that she shouldn't feel so relaxed, not in these circumstances. But the suspicion subsided as fast as her smile grew.
Once again Grant sat down beside her only this time he was holding the watch. He started moving it from side to side just as he had with Darlene and the effects were just the same and soon she was in a deep trancelike sleep. Her eyes were tightly closed and laid there she reminded him of the fairy tale sleeping beauty, only this beauty was going to get more than just a kiss. Grant began giving her his list of instructions.
"You will see me as a friend, someone that you can trust, someone that will look after you. you will never be afraid to ask my advice. when I give you advice you will always act on it and you will always believe that it is the best advice. You will offer me a job as your body guard so that we will always remain close. you will introduce me to anyone I wish to meet. Finally whenever you hear me say "I deputize you" You will enter a deep hypnotic trance. whilst you are in this trance you will obey me totally and refer to me as master. You sole task will be to satisfy me sexually. Then when you hear say "case closed" you will wake up and remember nothing of what has happened."
Grant touched her forehead and her eyes opened. She smiled at him as she sat up. She liked this guy and she instinctively felt that she could trust him. They went into the office and sorted out the fines she owed. then she made her phone call.
"Phil..Yes it's me.......Jennifer. Listen I've had an accident....I'm fine.....It's O.K. just needs some new tires.....It's late I'll drive back tomorrow. No I'm sure.... Don't worry.....Yes....Yes... I'll be careful. Goodnight."
"Everything O.K."
"Fine. Look I'm really sorry about today, I think that I've put you to a lot of trouble. Now I have another favor to ask."
"You need somewhere to stay tonight."
Yes, is there a hotel in town."
"I'm afraid not miss. Best I can do is let you stay here."
"Good, thank you."
Grant looked at her, making no attempt at hiding the lustful look in his eyes. He walked closer to her, she looked at him unconcerned and trusting. He smiled.
"I deputize you."
His heart began to beat faster as Jennifer's eyes glazed over and she began to sway a little.
"Jennifer. Who am I."
"You Are my Master."
"Why are you here."
"To satisfy you sexually in any way that you desire."
"Follow me upstairs, then you may begin."
"Yes Master."
Grant led her into the bedroom, he turned to face her and waited. Jennifer undid his gunbelt and let it drop to the floor. He felt his zipper go down and then his trousers. Her eyes had never left his He stepped out of his trousers. Jennifer kissed him deeply as she unbuttoned his shirt. Tenderly biting his lip she moved lower, moving his shirt slowly off his chest playfully licking his chest hair. The shirt joined his trousers on the floor, Grant kicked off his shoes and looked down at the top of Jennifer's head as she stared for a moment at the giant erection only slightly hidden behind his boxer shorts. Jennifer playfully probed his belly button with her tongue and then suddenly without warning she wrapped her teeth around the top of his shorts and began to pull downwards. Grant could barely contain his excitement. up to now sex with Darlene had always been over almost before it had started just a quick bump and grind and then a cigarette. This experience was going to be on a totally different level. Grant suddenly realized that his shorts were heading for the floor , his cock freed from It's recent prison sprang to life rubbing against Jennifer's face in it's upward journey. The excitement was too much for him he shot his load then and there, his come spurting across her face as she moved towards it.
Grant looked down again and saw his come dripping from her upturned chin and falling to her tits and running out of site beneath her dress. his cock was rapidly hardening at the scene before him as Jennifer's mouth closed over his cock, he closed his eyes in pleasure and grabbed her shoulders as her tongue darted fluently over the tip of his cock. Grant thought he was going to explode with sheer pleasure as more and more of his throbbing hard on disappeared into her mouth. He came again this time into her mouth. Jennifer to her credit swallowed it whole and then began to lick the residue from him. Finishing the task she stood before him smiling.
"Would the Master like to fuck now."
"YES"
Jennifer gently lowered her dress to the floor and stepped over it, reaching behind she unhooked her bra and tossed it into the corner. her panties were held together by a single bow and as she pulled they fell away leaving her naked. All grant could do was stare at her. She was perfect in every way her body was toned to perfection and looking at her cunt he could see that it was wet in anticipation of what was to come. Jennifer walked past and took his arm, he followed her as if it was he who was hypnotized and allowed himself to pulled to the bed on top of her. Grant totally lost control, thrusting her legs apart and ramming his cock in as far as he could. he pinned her arms to the bed, his cock thrusting in and out with increasing speed and ferocity. at the pace he had set he could not have lasted long and for the third time he came laying exhausted across her. Jennifer lay beneath him unmoving waiting for her master to continue. When he did not she began to caress him once again until once again she felt his cock harden. This time she made the pace, it was slower and gentler designed to arouse him and keep him aroused. Grant felt her move from beneath him as she turned them both over so she was on top of him, Jennifer sat up and began moving gently up and down taking him to the brink of orgasm and keeping him there until finally she was ready to allow him release. Grant was in heaven, his body was exhausted but still she kept going, riding him to the point of exhaustion. Eventually Jennifer began to increase her rhythm until they both came together their sweat covered bodied shuddering in release as Jennifer screamed in total ecstasy. Then there was silence.
Grant was dressed when Jennifer awoke.
"Get washed up and dressed"
"Yes Master."
Grant was in the office drinking coffee when Jennifer found him.
"How can I serve you Master."
"Case closed."
Jennifer eyes cleared and she smiled.
"Good morning Miss Lopez. Did you sleep well?"
"O.K. I guess but I ache all over."
"That will be the accident."
"Probably"
"Your car is ready to drive."
"Good. Thanks for all your help, Sheriff."
"No problem, but I've been thinking that after yesterday you shouldn't be driving."
"I think your right."
"I think I should drive you back."
"That's a great idea, Thank you."
Grant dropped his letter of resignation on the table as he left closing the door behind him. Jennifer was sat in the car waiting. He looked across the street towards Dwayne's garage. Dwayne was scratching his head with Darlene welded to his arm talking incessantly into his ear. Grant guessed that she hadn't reached that submissive stage yet. Grant jumped into the Ferrari and gunned the engine to life leaving some rubber on the road as a final gift to Harford county. They passed the Doc about a mile outside town, with Grant reveling in the confused look as they passed.
"I need to make a stop before we leave."
"Fine."
A few minutes later with Jennifer still in the car Grant was once again stood on his grannies porch.
"Worked right then boy."
"Sure did Gran."
"Suppose you'll be wanting a steady supply now then."
"Wouldn't mind."
"You mind your manners boy. Granny won't let you down."
The old lady pressed a grimy package into his hand.
"Thanks Gran."
Grant was smiling as he drove off his Grans final words echoing in his ears.
"You meet that nice Mr Clooney, send him to me boy, you hear."
THE END
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