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Trance Star: Louise Nurding
By Tranceman
Author's Notes: Usual crap about how you shouldn't read this if you're not supposed to. Kinda tricky here, she's not well known to me but when I saw these pics on Echso's site, I
had to do something. So, if I make any mistakes about her life and career, keep in mind I don't
know her as well as others. Here goes.
It was a common, if erroneous, assumption that only America could
produce incredibly
beautiful women who could balance several money-making and highly
visible careers. England
had quite a few of their own. The problem was, a great deal of those
ladies were unknown outside
of the United Kingdom and so could actually walk the streets of major
U.S. cities unrecognized.
But in their homeland, they were as big as Madonna or Britney Spears
were in America.
One thing the British celebrities shared with their American
counterparts was a slew of
anxieties and fears stemming from their fame and the need to keep their
images up. It was enough
to drive several to psychiatrists who tried to soothe them in different
ways. Some quite unique.
Dr. Terrance Cummings had been a shrink for over a decade now and
had seen a slew of
cases that would drive a Beverly Hills shrink nuts. For all their image
of being elite and proud and
stiff upper-lip, the British could be just as hung-up on personal
issues as Americans and that left
Terrance with plenty of work to do.
He was good at his job, one of the best psychiatrists in London,
so it was no surprise some
famous faces often sought him out for consultation. For most, it would
be just a matter of
listening to their problems and giving some trite words. But for some,
he was willing to go the extra edge.
Louise Nurding was one of those multi-career women who had hit it
big. A former model,
she'd jumped into music, soon becoming a hit on the British pop charts.
With her shapely body,
wide eyes and come-hither looks, she could shift from sultry to
innocent in a flash, making her the
envy of many a man in Britain.
Right now, Terrance didn't even care about Louise or her career.
All he cared about was
the fact that her well-pursed lips were wrapped around his cock, going
to work furiously on
Terrance's member. They were in his London office, Terrance sitting
back on his plush seat as
Louise, completely naked, leaned over his lap, suckling up and down his
hard shaft.
"Ahhhh....yesss...." Terrance moaned. "Yes, Louise, just like
that! Harder! Deeper! Suck
and fall deeper under trance, deeper and harder, Louise, deeper and
harder, deeper and harder...."
It never ceased to amaze Terrance just how many in his profession
took the same advantages
with their female clients as he did. So much for the oaths they had all
once taken. When Louise's
regular psychiatrist took ill and she was referred to Terrance, it
hadn't taken him long to figure
out he had a great hypnotic subject on his hands.
That was mainly because Louise's previous doctor had been using
her as a hypnotized slut
for years, ever since she had been a model. While he had boosted her
confidence and singing
abilities so she could achieve her great success, he had also used her
body as he pleased, with
Louise none the wiser.
Terrance had discovered that early on in their first session a few
weeks before when he
had asked about her previous treatments. When Louise mentioned how she
had undergone
hypnosis, Terrance was intrigued and pressed her on details. When she
seemed a bit unsure how
to answer, he had his suspicions as to what happened then and there but
waited until she was under to confirm them.
That she had been deeply hypnotized before was proven when
Terrance, using a pocket
watch, had her slumped in her chair, eyes closed, in less than a
minute. That she had been used for
hypnotic sex was also proven when, within five minutes, Terrance had
his face in her pussy, her
long legs on his shoulders, Louise shrieking with pleasure as he ate
her out.
She was quite the lover, that sexed-up image of her not all
appearance after all. Having her
ride his rod for a while was good but what she excelled at was the
cock-sucking, the throat that
let out such wonderful songs now filled with her rod, which was
starting to quiver as he built.
"Yes, take it in!" Terrance commanded, his accent hard as he felt
the arousal build inside
Louise's mouth. "Yes, get ready, Louise, get ready, geTTTTTAHH!" He
yelled as he came,
shooting his warm liquid down Louise's throat, feeling her greedily
suck and swallow every drop down.
As much as he hated to let her go, Terrance knew that her
appointment time was coming
to an end and had to end this. "Louise, put back on all your clothes."
Louise did and was soon sitting back in her chair, her eyes shut,
looking perfectly at
peace, her brown hair in a pageboy cut around her. "Now, listen
carefully, Louise," Terrance
stated. "When I snap my fingers, as usual, you'll wake up and you won't
remember anything that
has happened in our session today. Nothing at all."
"Nothing at all...." Louise repeated dully.
Terrance smiled as he realized he could have a little fun with
Louise before she came back.
"Now, Louise, listen carefully. Starting today, whenever someone wants
to take your photograph
on the street or somewhere like that, you'll immediately take off your
outer clothing, dress or
shirt and pants or whatever it is. If you're wearing nothing
underneath....well, so much the better.
Do you understand, Louise?"
"Yes...."
"Good. Also, Louise, when you do this, you'll feel very aroused,
very aroused indeed,
Louise. When you take off your outer clothes, you'll feel so aroused
that you'll want to have sex
with whoever is taking the photo. Do you understand, Louise?"
"Yess....Aroused....."
"Very good, Louise." Terrance snapped his fingers and Louise
opened her eyes, waking
up. "Well, that finishes today's session," Terrance smiled. "Shall I
see you again next week?"
"Sure thing," Louise smiled, standing up and shaking his hand.
"Hopefully, it won't be anything major."
Terrance took a look at the woman who sat in the chair across
from, trying hard not to
start crying. Louise was dressed casually in a loose blue dress, her
long legs crossed, her face bundled in sudden fear.
"What happened?" Terrance asked innocently. "Your call for a
sudden appointment was so urgent I was curious."
Louise took a deep breath before replying. "I was leaving your
office and on my way
home. I stopped off for a quick walk through the park, like normally
and I was just minding my
own business when I walked through a narrow area, not a lot of people
there except one.
He was a tall man, brown hair, somewhat good-looking, a tourist
from the looks of things,
taking some pictures of the forest around the park. He looked over at
me and raised an eyebrow
in that recognition look I've seen so many times before.
"Excuse me?" he said, with an American accent. "Are you Louise
Nurding?"
I was sort of surprised that he knew me but he explained he had
just seen me on a talk
show and I apparently made quite the impression on him. His name was
Eric and he was a student
from America, a naturalist and was taking some photos of the region for
an assignment. We got to
talking and it wasn't long before he asked me if he could take my
photo."
"And?" Terrance asked.
Louise took a breath. "When he took it.....I can't explain what
happened but....I just felt
this huge sudden arousal come all over me, I couldn't help myself, I
started to undress right then
and there before him. I really couldn't stop, I just went on taking off
my dress right there. And it
wasn't until I was in my bra and panties that I realized what was
happening but I still felt so hot and aroused that I didn't care.
Eric was staring at me in amazement and I just smiled at him and
asked him if he wanted to continue this elsewhere."
"And did you?" Terrance asked.
Louise nodded. "We went to my apartment, I was still in my
underwear and I took him
right to the bedroom, I was just so hot and aroused, I couldn't help
it. He told me he had to take a
picture of me like this. I just laughed and told him there were
thousands of pictures of me in my
underwear but he said he wanted this one so I agreed.
The moment the flash faded, I realized I was taking off what
clothing I had left and
standing there naked before him. I could tell he was taken aback, but
couldn't stop staring at my body."
Who could blame him, Terrance kept himself from saying.
"And I was just so hot and aroused, I wanted him so bad," Louise
sighed. "So the next
thing I know, we're kissing and he's moving me into the bedroom. I lay
down and he moves onto
me, pushing his cock into me and starting to pump away at me, working
his cock in and out and in and out."
Louise sighed a bit, feeling her breasts a tad and Terrance had to
rearrange his pants so his
hard-on wasn't too noticeable. "And then he started to lick at my tits,
rubbing them hard and
pinching my nipples. I know my breasts aren't as big as some think but
they still felt sooo good
being rubbed and licked like that and all the while Eric kept pounding
his cock into me, working
away so hard and making me feel so good and hot and all."
"And did you like it?" Terrance asked, hard as hell.
"I loved it!" Louise said. "That's the problem, I loved being
fucked like that, with him
pounding on my pussy and licking my tits and I was crying and shrieking
and saying 'harder, fuck
me harder!' all the while and when he finally let loose and into me, I
just yelled as loud as I could."
"Did you do it again?" Terrance asked, a little more personally
than Louise would have liked but she went along with it.
"He took my from behind, I rode him, I sucked him off," the singer
sighed. "It was great,
it really was but after he left this morning.....it finally hit me what
I had done, I'd cheated on my
man, I'd slept with some stranger, I'd let him photograph me, which
just made me want him
more. I didn't know what to do, it was just a crazy situation!"
"Well, I hope I can alleviate that a bit," Terrance asked. "Have a
look at this." He reached
behind him and held up a bright golden pocket watch, the timepiece
spinning in the air. Louise
looked at it, her eyes going wide, then slowly shutting, her face
relaxing as she slumped in her seat, falling back into a trance.
"Open your eyes, Louise," Terrance told the hypnotized singer.
Once she had, he picked
up a camera and took a picture. Instantly, Louise rose and pulled off
her dress, revealing herself
to be naked underneath. Smiling, Terrance aimed the camera and hit the
button. CLICK
"Oooh...." Louise sighed as she felt arousal sweep through her.
CLICK
"Ughhhh....."
CLICK
"OOOH!!!"
CLICK
"AHHHH! PLEASE!!!"
Terrance took three more pictures, driving Louise to near ecstasy
before lowering the
camera and letting down his pants. "You want sex, Louise?"
"Oh, please!" the mesmerized and aroused singer begged, her
gorgeous face in a shade of
pure pleasure. "Please, yes!"
"All right then," Terrance smiled as he moved in, pushing Lousie
down, parting her legs
and allowing his cock in. Louise groaned as he put her legs on his
shoulders and starting to work
away at her. The hypnotist smiled as he went at the singer and gave the
camera another look.
Maybe later on, he could let Louise give him another special photo
shoot, one that would make
her a hit on the charts, if anyone knew about it.
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