The Hypnoticon – Chapter 4: Star Quality

Adult story: The Hypnoticon – Chapter 4: Star Quality

by Hopeless_Addict

Paul walked into the office with a grin on his face; he’d been looking forward to today ever since it had been arranged out of the blue the week before. That afternoon, a famous film star was coming to the office to see him for his help, and he planned to have his way with her – it’s not everyday you get the chance to fuck a film star!

When he’d left Cassie at home earlier, she too had been very excited about the film star, but disappointed too that she wouldn’t be meeting her. Paul had had to explain to her that her people had wanted as few people as possible to know about this, he’d had to clear the afternoon of other clients and didn’t want to upset them by having extra people there.

She had been upset but understood on the proviso that Paul told her every little detail, and whilst he tenderly kissed her promised he would .It was a lie of course, he wasn’t going to tell her about fucking her whilst she was under his power. He was also glad that the star wasn’t bringing her husband; he knew he was on tour abroad at the moment, as Cassie simply adored the lead singer and he was pretty sure hypnotizing his girlfriend would be the only way to stop her.

Cassie decided instead to go see her divorce lawyer. Carl had followed every order Paul had suggested to him, except he was dragging his feet about the divorce. Paul was considering going to visit him and use the Hypnoticon on him to hurry him up, and find out if there was a problem with his control.

The grin on his face got even bigger when he saw Mrs. Grint sat at her desk. She had obviously taken longer on her appearance, which was already normally very attractive, but it was the grin on her face that did it for him, it was even bigger than his. Mrs. Grint was really excited about seeing the film star, and was nearly bouncing up and down in her seat when Paul said good morning to her.

Paul decided to have a little fun with his secretary. “Mrs. Grint as you know we have Gwyneth Paltrow coming in this afternoon.”

The impossible happened and her grin got even larger, and she almost squealed in answer “Yes Dr. Martin, every thing is in order for her visit.”

“Well you also know they asked for as few people to know about this as possible, and so have decided that perhaps it may be best if you go home before they get here , just leaving me to deal with them.”

The effect was immediate and devastating on his secretary, her whole face dropped and she seemed to deflate. “But, but … I .I…I…I’m su…sure it would be alright?”

The look of pithiness on her face was too much, he couldn’t keep this up. Leaning over to her he patted her hand “Janet, I’m joking. Of course you’ll be here to greet her.”

The look of relief on her face was satisfying to him, but the dirty look she gave him as she politely laughed at his ‘funny’ joke had him rushing to the door.

Grabbing a cup of the prepared fresh coffee he sat down at his desk, his mind wandering back to his first meeting of Mrs. Janet Grint when he had interviewed her for the secretary job. He had interviewed several candidates for the post, but none of them had felt right. They all would be very good as secretaries, he supposed, but none of them seemed to give of the sort of vibe he was looking for.

Start to wonder if he would ever meet the right one, it was the turn of a certain Mrs. Grint. In walked this rather attractive dark haired woman in her mid thirties, who with out really trying put Paul at ease. The fact that she had a massive pair of boobs struggling against her top was also a great advantage. As they chatted about her past job experience, and what the job he offered would entail for her, he felt comfortable around her and he knew that he had found his new secretary.

She blushed slightly when she admitted to him that she had never been hypnotized, and in fact didn’t know any more about it than the average person on the street. He had replied that he really wanted her to be able to field questions about it, and that the only way she could understand it, would be to experience it. He told her there and then that she was going to be his secretary, but would she consent to being hypnotized now? So that she had that experience and could talk to clients in a position of knowledge. She didn’t hesitate for a second, saying she had no problem with that, as she trusted him – a mistake she was never to know she had made.

Taking out the Hypnoticon Paul quickly and deftly put her into a trance, explaining everything to her as he did, letting her feel and remember the experience. As with all of his clients, he placed the command words into her mind so as to be able to put them quickly back into a trance just by uttering the one word. He then brought her out of the trance, allowing her to remember the experience and to feel confidant that she could convey to the clients the process. The interview finished, and Paul shook her hand as they said there goodbyes, and that he would be in touch within the next few days to let her know exactly when she would start.

She turned and reached out for the door and as she did Paul utter the command word and she instance stopped, her head dropping as she entered the trance. Leading her back to the couch he explained to her through her trance that she would not remember this next part of the interview, coming out of her trance as she left the office, seamlessly matching to the point where he had put her under again. Paul wanted to get a better view of her magnificent tits and so asked her to slowly remove her top, which she readily did.

Paul reached out and played with her breasts through the material amazed at how firm they felt considering the size of them. She must have enjoyed his touch for he watched as her nipples grew hard and erect, perhaps the finest nipples he had ever seen. Quickly he now took off her bra, diving his head between her breasts, his mouth clamping over her left nipple. Playing and rolling it with his tongue his hand on her other breast tweaking her nipple as he did. He kept this up for quite a while before switching mouth and hands between breasts. All the time she was giving out a low groan of pleasure.

Swiftly standing, Paul pulled down his trousers and pants, setting free his straining cock and slid it between her breasts, reveling in the way they enfolded his dick. He started, slowly at first, to tock his hips pushing his dick in and out of her tits, his hands either side of them holding them tight around his hard shaft. He started to build his rhythm as the pleasure of fucking his secretary to be boobs, driving deep between them.

With out him asking her to, Jane Grint lowered her head, opened her mouth and extended her tongue. Now when he thrust fully into her, the tip of his cock would come out from between her tits, only to find her tongue and waiting mouth. He was really pounding her tits by now, his orgasm fast approaching. With a grunt he pushed his cock deep between her orbs, the tip of his cock in her mouth, and Came .She swallowed and slurped down every drop of his seed, seemingly enjoying his salty Cum.

When he had recovered he got dressed and told her to put her clothes back on, then he had got her to leave, knowing the commands in her subconscious would mean seconds later as she came out of trance, she would have no memory of what had just happened. Unknown to Mrs. Grint since then he had twice more taken advantage her in this way , both times had greatly relieved the stress he had been feeling.

The Intercom buzzed and it was Mrs. Grint informing Paul that the first client of the day had arrived. Perhaps it was the excitement or anticipation of what was to come, but that morning seemed to slowly pass, seemed to last forever. Things got worse when the morning was over and he had seen the last of his clients, he now had just over an hour until Gwyneth was due to turn up. He offered to take Mrs. Grint out for something to eat to help pass the time, but she wouldn’t have it telling him that someone must be in the office in case she came early.

As it turned out Gwyneth and her party turned up nearly twenty minutes late.

Paul was in his office starting to think that she wasn’t going to come , and considering how he was going to relieve his frustration , when he’d felt that they had arrived. He considered going out to meet her, but decided to give Mrs. Grint her moment with the star. After a few moments his intercom buzzed and he told Mrs. Grint to show the star in, when she informed him that she was here.

He stood ready to greet Gwyneth, and was glad to see that she still looked absolutely beautiful; he was really going to enjoy himself with her. He wasn’t glad however when three men entered his office with her , they turned out to be her agent and, basically, two minders .It turned out that the agent was uncomfortable with Gwyneth seeing a hypnotist , and wanted extra people there to make sure nothing ‘funny’ was going to happen.

Paul spent several moments assuring the man that he was a total professional who had only the client’s well being at heart; he even managed to look a little hurt that the man thought he would do such a thing. Inside Paul was laughing to himself, the agent had called it spot on, he was planning to do something ‘funny’ with the star, the other men just made it more of a challenge.

As the two body guards stood in their positions, and the agent was sat at his desk, Paul had Gwyneth get comfortable on the couch. It turned out that she had won the lead in a major new film, a blockbuster western; she was very excited about the role, and she knew the movie was going to be huge. There was however obviously a problem , or else of course she wouldn’t be there; she was scared of horses, and being a western there was going too be lots of them. Paul assured her that he could indeed help her, by the end of today she would be scared of them, even comfortable around them. She seemed very relieved and seemed to relax a little.