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Author's Notes: Usual crap about not reading this if you're not supposed to. A quick one with a guy I hope I can use again. Enjoy.
Las Vegas wasn't a bad town for Murray to do his trade. Plenty of shows and acts around so it was no problem finding work as a hypnotist around town. No big fancy shows at the major casinos but he had a nice steady gig at some smaller ones.
Course, the pay wasn't Murray's real reward. It was the great feeling of control over people, particularly women. Murray couldn't help it. He had to use his hypnotic skills to control women and in a town like Vegas, he had no shortage of young lovelies to try it on. And sometimes, they were in the most unlikely places.
Murray was in the dance studio, located in one of the hotels. He usually had an "appointment" with a woman he'd had onstage a few weeks ago, taking her back into trance and having fun right in the studio. You never knew what sex fun was until you had woman, one foot flat on the floor, the other spread out wide on a bar while you slammed your cock into her spread out pussy wildly.
Murray was surprised that instead of the petite blond who was usually there, there was someone else. His surprise grew when he knew who it was. Nikki Cox, star of her own WB sitcom and looking kick-ass.
Her red hair was done up in a ponytail and flowed behind her gorgeous face. She was wearing a simple leotard that accented the curves of her body, especially her ass and of course her incredible chest.
"Um, hi," Murray said, hesitantly. "I was looking for Chrissy? She's usually here now."
"Yeah, I talked her into letting me use the studio," Nikki said. "I needed the practice for my show. We're shooting an episode here."
"Sounds cool," Murray said, adjusting his jeans and taking a quick glance at himself in the mirrored wall of the studio. Mid-thirties, dark hair, nice build but unassuming enough to put people at ease, which immensely helped with his inductions of people. He licked his lips, steeling his nerves for what was to come.
"So, how's it been going?" For the first time, he noticed a sheen of sweat on Nikki's skin, indicating she'd been here for a while. Good, she was a little tired, that would help.
"Been a little rough," Nikki said. "But I have to make it look good for the show."
"Well, I know it can be exhausting," Murray said, putting his hand in his pocket. "I usually have something that helps me focus for stuff like that."
"Really, what?" Nikki actually sounded curious.
In answer, Murray pulled out a small silver ball attached to a chain. He held it before Nikki's eyes and flicked it, allowing the ball to spin. "Just look at the pendant, Nikki, that's all you have to do, is just look at the pendant, look at the pendant, Nikki, look right at the pendant, Nikki, look right at the pendant. Watch it spin around, Nikki, watch it spin around and around, around and around, just watch it spin, Nikki, watch it spin, watch the pendant spin, around and around, around and around, Nikki, around and around, watch it spin, watch it spin."
Murray could see the hypnotic effect taking hold, Nikki's eyes fixed on the pendant, eyes wide, mouth slightly open as she watched the bright pendant spin around and around. "Watch it spin, Nikki, watch it spin, around and around, around and around. You feel sleepy, Nikki, you feel so sleepy as you watch it spin around and around, around and around, so sleepy, Nikki, very sleepy, very, very sleepy, Nikki, very, very sleepy. As you watch it spin around and around, around and around, Nikki, you feel so sleepy, so very, very sleepy, Nikki, so very sleepy. You have to close your eyes and sleep, Nikki, close your eyes and sleep. Sleep. Sleep!"
Nikki's eyes fluttered shut, her head slumping forward towards her ample chest as she fell into a trance sleep. Murray put the pendant back into his pocket, then moved to close the studio door. He turned to face the hypnotized Nikki and spoke.
"Nikki, listen to my voice, listen carefully to my voice, Nikki, very carefully. You are now a stripper, Nikki, you are a hot, hot stripper, a very hot stripper. You love to take your clothes off, Nikki and doing so makes you feel hot, Nikki, very hot, you feel very hot when you take your clothes off, hot and sexy, Nikki, you feel hot and sexy."
Murray took a breath, seeing a slight flush of excitement come over Nikki's entranced features as she took in his commands. "Now, Nikki, when I clap my hands, you'll open your eyes and go into a hot and sexy striptease. And when you're completely naked, you'll want nothing more than to have sex with me right now."
Murray clapped his hands together and Nikki's eyes blinked open. Immediately, her body began moving, bouncing from side to side, dancing to an imaginary beat. A grin came over her face as she reached to her leotard and slowly pulled down each strap, teasing Murray as she spun about.
Facing away from him, Nikki lowered the top of her outfit, her ass bouncing from side to side as she teased the hypnotist. She finally turned around and Murray's jaw dropped at the sight of her incredible breasts, so full and ripe for the touch, nipples hard. He barely noticed when Nikki slid the bottom half of her leotard down, kicking it away. She soon slid off her panties to reveal her red bush, still dancing about, breasts bouncing with each move.
Murray couldn't take anymore, he had to have her. Naked himself by now, he moved forward, taking her in his arms and kissing her hard. She answered with a passion as he lifted her up, her breasts pushing into his face as he pushed her against the glass, working his cock into her, pushing her against the wall as he went at her.
"Oooohh....." Nikki moaned as she felt Murray's cock push into her, her legs wrapping around his waist as he went at her. His face was buried in her wonderful cleavage, licking and kissing the nipples and curves as he continued to shove his rod in and out of her without pause, pushing her harder on the reflective surface as he fucked her. "OOOOH!!!" Nikki shrieked as he came inside her, blasting his wad into her body.
Murray took Nikki off the wall and lay her on the floor. He moved over her, past her pussy and pushed his cock onto her chest. He dragged it along both breasts, the tip circling each nipple, leaving traces of cum over them. He pushed it in between her tits and began rubbing it up and down her chest, loving the feeling as he pushed her tits together to surround his cock.
"Oh, yeah," Nikki said softly. "Right there, I love that, I love it!" Murray was only too glad to oblige, pushing the tip to the top of her breasts. "Yeah, yeah, YEAH!" he yelled as he came, shooting out semen all over Nikki's ample chest and to her mouth, her tongue lapping to swallow what she could as he emptied over her tits.
Murray took Nikki's legs and lifted them onto his shoulders, sliding his cock into her pussy and began pumping. As Nikki's face became one of absolute ecstasy, Murray's mind was filled with the things he could do with Nikki. He already knew she was a hot stripper. Now he wanted to see if she could do a good lap dance.
THE END
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