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Author's Notes: Okay, I don't watch "JAG" but I've seen the pics of that old movie of hers and someone on one of those adult boards was asking for stories on her and triggered an old manipulated pic I saw and the idea for it. So, a bit rushed but hope you still like it.
Simon whistled lightly as he dusted down some of his items. Business was booming, both in the store and in his love life. He regularly had attractive female customers enter the shop, looking for some item or another and, with a special item combined with his hypnotic talents, Simon soon had them in the back room, enjoying themselves.
The best part was that occasionally a celebrity would come in, someone just wandering in or recommended to go there by a past celebrity Simon had enjoyed, allowing him to build himself a very nice harem of celebrity slaves.
Although some might find it a tad repetive, Simon never got tired of hypnotizing a woman in his shop and taking her in back for some fun. Still, there were times when circumstances forced him to take a different route and one of those was about to fall onto him.
The bell over the door rang and Simon looked up and immediately felt his cock stir as he took a look at his customer. She was very attractive, wearing pair of jeans, light shirt and a leather jacket, her short dark hair adding to her very attractive features.
Simon recognized her instantly: Catherine Bell, star of the CBS hit "JAG," whose bikini scenes, sexy shoots and nude scene from an old movie had made her quite the downloadable woman on the Internet. And now she was walking into the shop just as he was thinking of a new target.
"Can I help you?" Simon said, trying to make it seem that he didn't know who Catherine was. That put the clients more at ease and opened them up to his inductions more. "Just looking," Catherine said. "Heard about this place from some people I work with, they recommended it highly."
Given the number of CBS beauties who had dropped by his shop and succumbed to Simon's charms, it was hard to think of who could have told Catherine to come here. But that didn't really matter, what did matter was Catherine was right here, right now. "Thanks for the praise, Miss-----?"
"Catherine," Catherine shrugged, her eyes moving along the walls of the shop, taking in all the items. "Trying to find a gift for a friend, actually."
"Hmm, I don't usually get much call for those," Simon muttered, rubbing his chin as if in thought. "But I do believe I may have something here." He moved behind the counter and appeared to be rummaging around before pulling out a lamp with a ball on the top, with what appeared to be a set of multi-colored lights. "Here we go, just the thing."
He flicked a switch and the lamp came alive, the globe on top spinning and the lights flashing on and off in quick succession. Catherine was taken aback by it, by how sudden the lights flashed and spun right in her field of vision, the sudden flashing startling her, just the effect Simon wanted.
"Just watch the lights, Catherine," Simon said, shifting into a smooth tone. "Just watch the lights, Catherine, just watch the pretty lights, watch them spin and flash, spin and flash, just watch the pretty lights spin and flash, Catherine, spin and flash, spin and flash, watch the pretty lights spin and flash. It's so relaxing, Catherine, so relaxing to watch the pretty lights spin and flash, spin and flash, it's so very relaxing, Catherine, so very relaxing to watch the pretty lights, Catherine, to watch them spin and flash, spin and flash, so relaxing, Catherine, so very, very relaxing..."
The shock of the sudden spinning and flashing had given Simon his in into Catherine's subconscious and his soft voice combined with the continuos spinning and flashing to lead Catherine into a trance state faster than most of his other objects could have done. Her eyes were becoming glazed as the lights continued to spin and flash before her as Simon droned on.
"So relaxed, Catherine, so very, very relaxed, so very relaxed, Catherine, so very relaxed, your eyes are becoming very relaxed, Catherine, as relaxed as your mind. The more the lights spin and flash, spin and flash, the more relaxed you feel, so very relaxed, Catherine, so very relaxed, so very relaxed, Catherine, so very relaxed, you should close your eyes, Catherine, close your eyes and relax completely, Catherine, close your eyes and relax completely."
Catherine's eyes fluttered shut her head slumping forward, her breathing steady as she fell into a trance. Simon flicked off the lamp and spoke. "Catherine, you are totally relaxed now and every word I say relaxes you more and more, Catherine, more and more relaxed. Now, Catherine, are you expecting any appointments today?"
"Yes...." Catherine whispered. "Studio....An hour....Big one....."
"Damn," Simon muttered. He wanted to jump Catherine's bones right then and there but circumstances had changed. He looked at her, her beautiful face in sleep, the lights flashing on it and an inspiration struck him. "All right, Catherine, listen to me very carefully......"
The office was a small one in the middle of L.A., just a normal realty office, really. It belonged to a woman who had been one of the first of Simon's "special customers" and he occasionally put her back under so he could use her home for special cases, just like this one.
He entered the office, the lights from the street moving through the windows, cutting through the darkness inside. He entered the office building and saw Catherine waiting at the desk before him.
She was dressed just like she had been in that segment in "Hot Line 3," a nice blouse with short black skirt, white stockings on her great legs, the model of a businesswoman that melted as she looked up towards Simon and smiled. "Hey, lover," she said softly, sitting up from the desk and coming forward. She reached up and wrapped her hands around Simon, moving up to kiss him full on the mouth, tongue sliding into his mouth as he answered back.
Her arousal had been turned on by her trance, Simon making Catherine believe she was meeting an old lover, a man who set her arousal on high just by being there and that was coming out as she and Simon continued to kiss.
Simon pushed her against the wall and then swiftly unbuttoned her blouse, letting it drop as he then unsnapped her bra. Her terrific breasts fell loose, the round and ample globes putty in Simon's hands as he squeezed them hard, kissing Catherine through it all. "Oh, don't stop," Catherine moaned as she felt Simon's hands press harder on her tits, pinching the nipples as he pressed her breasts together.
"Just for a moment," Simon replied as he kneeled down, undoing Catherine's skirt. As he commanded, she wore no panties, her hose and garters just adding to her sexiness, his hands briefly moving to rub her nice ass as he brought himself back up.
In moments, Simon was living the movie more as he and Catherine sat in plush seat, Catherine mounted on his cock, working herself back and forth on him. "Oh, god, yeah...." Catherine moaned as she worked herself on Simon's rod, his face moving forward to lick at her breasts, his hands snaking to her ass, rubbing the buttocks as she worked on him. "Oh, suck my tits," Catherine moaned. "I love that."
Simon was willing to oblige, taking one breast into his mouth and sucking on it as his hands continued to squeeze at her ass, pushing the cheeks together as Catherine continued to impale herself onto his rod. "Oh, God, yeah!" Catherine said. "Oh, yeah, harder, harder!" Simon kept on sucking at her as she rocked on him, her breasts bouncing in his face as he rubbed at her as she thrust herself on him, his cock beginning to build inside of her. "Oh, I can feel you!" Catherine hissed. "Yes, yes, yes, YES!!" she threw her head back and screamed as Simon shot his wad into her, still suckling on her tits as he shot himself into her.
Simon decided it was time to do something the movie hadn't, lying Catherine onto the desk and moving over her. "Ready for a tit-fuck?"
"Oh, hell, yeah," Catherine replied huskily. Simon was ready to provide, sliding his rod in between her breasts, working it back and forth as he pressed her tits together. "Oh, just like that," Catherine moaned. "You like that," Simon muttered, moving his cock along her passage. "You really like that, huh?" "Oh, yeah, do it like that," Catherine moaned, loving the feeling as Simon's cock slid along her tits, her breasts pressed along his rod, the tip reaching to her face. Simon was working his shaft all the while and knew what was about to come. He pulled his cock up just as he shot his wad, trails of semen falling along her breasts and mouth. "YAH!" Simon called out as he worked his cock, pumping the cum out and into Catherine's chest and face.
As she licked at the cum on her face, Catherine sighed in contentment as Simon moved down on her. For Catherine, this would be just an erotic dream. For Simon, he was going to take this woman and fly to terrific heights.
THE END
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