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Hypnotist Joan Brandon in Action (1953)
From promotional materials compiled + self-published by Joan Brandon (1953) entitled "Help Yourself Through Hypnotism and Self-Hypnosis"
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Our backs were against the nearby leather couch and I pulled my darling in next to me, her stocking-clad legs sliding over mine. Her heels were still on. Gently, perhaps unconsciously, she started to slide her hand up and down my cock as I looked at her perfect outfit and the women beyond. They were just beginning to come out of their trance.
“How long have you had them like that?”
She shrugged.
“I suppose it’s been over an hour, now.”
“Over an hour?” I was rather shocked. Even Dawn, who I'd mindfucked more than anyone, had only been in without re-upping for about forty minutes. “But how…how many vials did you give them?”
“About six each.”
Holy fuck. For Celise and Audrey, who had never touched my cum before, that would no doubt have been enough to re-warp their entire warp core. But for the others, well. It was something of overkill.
It was a good thing Mallory had instructed them to be so perfectly obedient.
“How did…”
“...Celise get here?” Mallory finished.
Always, she could anticipate me. My true partner. My perfect slave.
“I called her, naturally. Told her that Audrey was scared and ready to tell her everything that had happened. And when she got here, I offered her a drink, and…” she shrugged. “The rest was pie easy. Though she did struggle going down. I think she had figured it out at the end.”
“And Minjee?”
She snorted. “I told her I had a deep secret about your past that I couldn’t possibly reveal to her under any circumstances. She showed up right after Celise. Out of breath, really. I think she had been following me anyway, trying to root out how I got you and she didn’t.”
Deep secrets. Hidden pasts. Obsessing with past lovers. That sounded rather like a Victorian novel, all right.
As the minutes passed with Mallory gently adoring and stroking my cock, we watched as my harem girls came out of their trances. I was going to take what I wanted from them, each of them.
Dawn and Lori, I was already quite sure of. They didn't need to espouse their devotion in the slightest. I wanted the new girls—the novelty of them. I deserved it. I approached Celise first. She looked up at me with empty, happy worship in her eyes, just like all of them did.
“You look like you have something to say.” I smiled. “Go ahead.”
“It was wrong to think I was ever a lesbian,” Celise said, nodding and grabbing at my thighs. Her eyes burning at my cock. “All along, all I truly was being was a servant to your cock, just in waiting. That’s why other so-called men didn’t satisfy me. It wasn’t because I don’t crave cock. It’s not because I don’t need it every second of my life. It’s just because the only cock I needed was yours. The only man who was truly worthy of feeling me was you. Always, always you. Dawn was right to leave me for you…and I should have left her the second I saw you. I should have known.” She turned away, almost tearful. But then she smiled brightly, staring back up at me with those gorgeous dark eyes. “But I know now. And you’ll let me suck you…won’t you?”
Indulging just a bit, I let my cockhead slip into her mouth. Only the tip, though. She moaned urgently, and then pouted as I pulled it out and patted her on the head.
“Soon.”
Minjee was next.
“Go on,” I said to the dark-haired beauty. “Say it all. Reveal yourself to me.”
“This is all so very dark and forbidden,” she said, smiling serenely. “Will you trap me deep in your world of secrets and lies? I'll probably have to live some double life from now on, won't I? A slave at home, a good girl abroad...but a slave at home,” she clutched herself, her pussy twitching. “Oh god. It sounds so good!”
In some ways, the combination of mine and Mallory's brainwashing had transformed Minjee into something of a cliché. We'd have to work on that—or otherwise she really would need a double-life. People didn't like clichés. They exposed them for what they were. Just like with Celise, I briefly dipped my cock into Minjee's mouth—but I took it out once again. Because who I truly wanted was Audrey.
It had always, all of this really, been about Audrey. For making her understand that she was wrong. That she never, ever should have hurt me like she did.
“You have a lot of explaining to do.”
Mallory, high on her tall heels, leaning against my shoulder, nodded. “She does, Master. She hurt you. She should pay for it.”
“It was all my fault, Master,” Audrey nodded. “All of it. You were never to be doubted. I should have stayed with you. Loved you.” She looked at Mallory, stroking her long stocking-clad leg admiringly. “But now you have a better best bitch…I’ll only ever be second best, at best.”
“Does that turn you on, Master?” Mallory moaned in my ear. “I know you took me first for a reason. It’s that we are supposed to be this way, supposed to be together. Supposed to be helping each other like this. Making me want you as my brother, my Daddy, my Master…and knowing how perfect it is forever after to make other hot babes you want to want to serve you just like all of them.”
Precum spurted out of my cock. All the girls moaned in unison at the sight, even Mallory. I watched as they each surged forward slightly, but then restrained themselves.
After a moment, my cock pulsed with the understanding of why they hadn’t licked it all up, despite their obvious need for it.
It was because I hadn’t ordered them to lick it up.
There were so many women I could fuck—and would. I would have every last one of them. I would get them all pregnant—breed them how I wanted.
“Minjee.” I gestured, wanting her at my feet. “Audrey. Celise.”
The pussies I hadn’t had yet. The ones that were aching to be filled for the first time by my cock.
Of the three—hell, of all six beauties—Audrey held the most sway in my mind. Every last inch of her was young and perfect. Celise’s body was hard and athletic, an ebony sculpture of hard-working gym fitness. And Minjee was like some gorgeous porcelain doll, her dark hair shining like glass.
But Audrey was…Audrey. The girl who could be a model except she was paid better by her dad. The girl who fucked up my entire brain just by letting me hang out with her for a few months—and never once going past second base. And even then, it had all been incidental—a nipple touch here, a touch of her slight, perky tits there.
I took Celise first, Minjee right next to her. I took her mouth, shoving myself in roughly, not caring if it was strange for her to be fully tasting the first cock that had ever entered her mouth. And then I pulled out, leaving her gasping and drooling, her face stupefied with lust, and then shoved myself into Minjee. Again, the same—no doubt the first cock inside her. Minjee had been too good for any man before I came along.
“You watch,” I said to Audrey. “Dawn, Lori...prepare her.”
Audrey sat on the thick rug, pulling Dawn and Lori up under her arms. They licked at her nipples, Dawn's fingers circling her clit while Lori's fucked her hot, sopping wet pussy.
Mallory naturally found her place at my side. While I alternated between fucking Celise and Minjee's mouths, she assisted by either making out with the girl left out—no doubt tasting my potent precum on the way—or gathering up their hair as handles to ram their heads down on my shaft to deliver the most brutal fucking possible.
Audrey came, again and again, from Dawn and Lori's attentions—but most especially to watching her new MasterDaddy fuck her sisters. I watched her pussy convulsing wildly, ceaselessly. All of us operating in a perfect engine of lust.
On my own will, I came down Celise's throat, spurting and spasming. She nearly choked on it, but of course was only trying to swallow all she could. Then, when her eyes were whitened through and she had collapsed to the floor in a happy mess, I grabbed Minjee and slammed her mouth all the way down to my hips. I unleashed the remainder of my thick, dense load down her throat. Every last warm, hot, dripping gob of goo shoved inside of her body. Her eyes whitened, her body quivering with bliss as she fell aside. On automatic, she and Celise wrapped around one another, sharing the leftover trance-inducing taste of my cum between their mouths.
“Fuck,” Mallory moaned. “Fuck. Master. God...”
Finally, I approached Audrey.
“Are you a virgin, Audrey? Have you ever had a cock before?”
She nodded happily. Her eyes trying to process my cock. It was still hard, even after all that cumming.
“I am, Master. Yours...I've never. Not ever. Had one. It will be yours. Only yours.”
I pushed Lori and Dawn away, and instead they shifted back to have their tits pillowing Audrey's head. Dawn's did the brunt of the work, of course, but it was still a hot visual.
I wasn't interested in a nice long lovemaking session like I had been with Mallory. I wanted brutal. I wanted ownership. I wanted Audrey pregnant and then pregnant again.
Pulling her legs up and crushing them to her chest, I shoved my cock into her orgasm-laden, dripping cunt. All of my weight driven down on her body.
I wanted a rut. Nothing more, and nothing less.
“Oh my god, oh my god.” Audrey's eyes rolled back in her head. She tried to shift her head, but Dawn and Lori's tits were right there. Her tongue slid over their nipples, inducing shivers of pleasure in each. I fucked her harder, my cock pumping furiously in and out of her tiny slit.
“Fuck her, Master!” Mallory moaned. “Oh god, fuck your slave!”
“Our slave,” I corrected, grunting harshly.
“Y-yes!” Mallory's grin widened. “Fuck our slave. Fuck our slave! Give her your fucking seed! Get her pregnant, oh my god! Fuck that virgin pussy so good!”
I wanted her pregnant and mine, and I wanted it as soon as possible. I had so many slavecunts to fuck. So much to own. I wanted to leave no doubt in Audrey's tranced little mind that no matter how long she had run from me, she belonged to me now. No longer my ex. No longer anything but my perfect little fuckslut.
Hot pleasure soared through my bones. I was going to unload. My cock, so huge and throbbing, had never felt more right at any time in my life.
I held myself there, right at the edge, my hips grinding down slow instead of finishing her. My cock throbbed inside Audrey’s tight, gripping virgin cunt, and I made myself stay on that knife edge, because I wanted to feel it—all of it—for as long as I could.
Because this was the moment. Not the cumming. The moment before it.
Audrey Sheffield underneath me, ankles up by her ears, her chestnut hair spread out over Dawn’s enormous tits, her mouth open and slack while she licked at Lori’s nipple without even knowing she was doing it. Audrey Sheffield, who had made me feel like a stray dog for four months of museum trips and coffee dates and one accidental brush of a nipple through a cashmere sweater. Audrey Sheffield, who had a condo bought with her father’s money and a father who threatened to bury me in litigation, spread open on that condo’s expensive rug with my cock buried in her to the root.
I had spent so long believing there was something inside her worth all that pain.
The only thing of worth she had was her body, her beauty; her mind was only ever an empty shell, a vapid space for me to fill with my will. My cum and my control give her actual worth, like they do for any woman.
“Do it,” Audrey moaned. “Do it, Master, please! Daddy, please! Take me! Take me back! I was so wrong. I need it! I need your cock. I was so wrong. I was so, so wrong, please! Please fuck me, Master! Please cum in me!”
I could only comply. My cum spurted out into her fertile young body. They all came with me—Mallory, Dawn, Lori, and Audrey. Minjee and Celise were too tranced to even notice what was happening. But the collective moaning and screaming of our orgasm filled the condo. I felt like the earth had moved. Even minutes after the initial orgasm had subsided, I was still inside Audrey, kissing her beautiful tranced face, spurting out little after-loads into her already overstuffed cunt.
Half the girls were now tranced or well on their way, cleaning up the remainder of my cum from the other babes. Mallory diligently licked at my cum from Audrey's cunt. They all snuggled in around me, but I wasn't done yet. They would all have a ride from me tonight, and every night, if I could help it.
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It’s amazing what a few million dollars and the sexiest women in the city can do for a bookstore’s success. East Side Pages has opened up three more locations in the city, and is looking to set up a region-wide presence in the quad-state area. Nobody seems to mind much that ninety-five percent of my employees were women.
After a few months, I toned down the sluttified apparel of my employees, at Mallory’s suggestion. They didn’t need to look like sluts, really. They looked hot no matter what they wore.
And in a way it was hotter for me. In their hot clubwear, they were clearly unattainable by even the most hung, hunky of jocks that arrived. When they dressed down in tight jeans and tees, flirty dresses and skirts and brightly colored tights, they seemed all the more attainable—but they were still hopelessly out of reach for anyone who showed the slightest interest.
This didn’t stop my girls from leading them on, of course. Daddy needs lots of money to take care of his dolls. It was nothing for their focused morality to justify extorting married men (and women) out of their hard-earned cash.
In a few months, Mallory will be setting up a new modeling business for us. All the girls will have to pass a very particular interview process. First, they have to clear Mallory’s exacting screening standards…and only after they’re found hot enough to get through that will they get to sit down and have a drink with me.
Who knows? If I find a lady hot enough, I may even let her in on the secret the way I did Mallory. A Man like me deserves more than one Priestess. More than one Queen. Her initial attitude won’t matter much. I can shape that however I like.
It's all under my control.
**THE END**
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