Return of Hypno-Smoker!
She sat behind her desk as she did every day. Typing on her computer, just like every day, she crossed and uncrossed her legs under her modest length skirt. As she checked her files, she absent-mindedly tapped at her teeth with her pen. Her teeth were beautiful...the showcase of her smile behind her glossy red/pink lips. Her glasses had slid halfway down her nose and the computer screen she was currently working on reflected off the contemporary style lenses. She had her beautiful blonde hair up, and in her mind that made her look more professional. Truth to tell, though, it only served to bring more attention to the creamy skin of her gorgeous neck, and the ribbons of hair that fell in front of her ears made one ache to nibble on the delicate pink lobes. She looked like this every day. He knew this, too. For, every day he would find an excuse to come into the bank and steal a glance at Ms. Shauna Ellis, Bank Manager. Today, however, he had finally mustered up the courage to come into her office. This, of course, meant that today would decidedly not be like any other day.
“Ms. Ellis?” said Richard as he gently tapped on her open door, breaking her concentration. She looked up from the computer screen, righted her glasses and considered the man standing in the doorway to her office. He was fairly tall, well-built and in his early to mid-thirties. He wore a sport coat, nice shirt and jeans. He wasn’t strikingly handsome, but not unattractive either. All in all he was pleasant enough to look at without calling unnecessary attention to himself. He walked in...almost strutted...closing the door behind him. Shauna found this a bit odd, but made no real mental note of it.
“Oh, Mr. Greene, I’ve been expecting you,” she said, smiling that incredible smile that made her face come to life. She stood, straightening her skirt and extending her long, slender fingers to shake his hand. He took his hand in hers and held it firmly...not shaking it, just holding it as he also held her gaze. Just as the firmness of his grip would not relent, neither would his gaze falter. Both unblinking, she found herself falling into his ice-blue eyes. Thoughts of what she was just doing, where she was...even who she was seemed to melt away into the deep pools of his eyes.
“Yes, I believe you have,” he said abruptly, and blinking heavily Ms. Ellis snapped herself back to the present. Flushed and a little embarrassed, she motioned for Richard to sit in the chair across from her desk.
“So, Mr. Greene,” she began.
“Richard,” he corrected her.
“Yes, Richard,” she smiled, “and you may call me Shauna. Richard, I understand that you are interested in securing a loan.”
“Well, something like that,” he answered, grinning a warm but sly grin. “I’m sorry about having to come so late, but my, um, commitments wouldn’t allow me to get away any sooner.”
“Oh, that’s fine, Richard. The bank might be closing in a moment, but my staff and I are here for at least a couple of more hours. We are dedicated to customer service here, so staying a little late is the very least that I can do for you.”
“Yes,” he thought, “and it will be the very least that you will do for me.”
“There’s one thing that I can’t understand, though. Why is it that you wanted to speak to me about a loan? You know, we do have loan counselors who would be more than happy to work with you.”
“Oh, I believe that everything will become clear as our, well, our session continues.” Once again, Richard grinned and stared deep into the lovely eyes of Ms. Ellis.
“Ooookay...” she said, drifting slightly before shaking her head clear. “This is an awful lot of money that you are interested in, Richard. Do you have any collateral?”
“Well, I do have this,” Richard said as he slowly reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a crystal about the size of a small plum. Shauna’s eyes immediately found their way to the gem in his hand as the light began to bounce off of it and reflect in her glasses. Her mouth opened slightly as if to say something, but the words wouldn’t come. For a moment she considered looking away, but that thought faded quickly. She began trying to decide what color it was...was it blue, purple, green? It was all of those as he rotated the crystal in his hand. It reminded her of ice, but it was oddly warm at the same time...she was warm...so warm...so relaxed as she gazed upon the crystal.
“Whaaaaat are...you....you doinnng?” she slurred.
“I’m showing you my collateral, Shauna. Isn’t it pretty? Don’t you lovvvve looking at it?” he answered softly, yet firmly.
“Ohhh, yessss....” she whispered, lips still slightly parted as her eyes took on a glazed look.
“Now, Shauna, I’m going to count to three. When I finish, you will close your eyes, but you will continue to see the crystal in your mind. The only thing you will be able to see is the crystal, and the only sound you will hear is my voice. You will listen to my voice and you will do exactly as I say. Do you understand?”
“I will do...exxxactly...whaaa...you sayyy...” he words were light and slurred.
“Very good...one...” her eyelids drooped halfway. “Two...” she began to blink slowly and heavily. “Three.” Her eyes slammed shut and her chin fell to her chest. She was his. “Very good, Shauna, very good. Now, can you hear me?”
“Mmmmm...” she agreed.
“My thoughts are your thoughts, Shauna. Your will is gone. You will obey nothing but the sound of my voice. I am your master, do you understand me?” Richard intoned.
“Yessss masssster,” she said in a monotone voice that made Richard’s cock jump despite himself.
“Beautiful,” he said. “Now, tell me Shauna, are there any cameras in this office?”
“Nuh, nooo...pruh...private...offfffisssss....” she said, seemingly whispering into her beautiful, perfect breasts.
“That’s nice. Do you control the rest of the cameras in this bank, Shauna?” He asked as he took her in...peaceful...sedate...overwhelmingly sexy.
“Yessss...cummmm...puter...” she said.
“Very good,” he smiled. “Now, I want you to open your eyes, but remain completely asleep. Do it now,” he said, and her head slowly lifted, her eyes half open. “I want you to shut down all of the cameras in the bank. I want you to do so without raising suspicion or alarm. Can you do that?”
“Yes, master,” she said robotically, as her fingers slowly found their way around her computer keyboard. A few keystrokes and a couple of beeps later, her hands once again fell limp at her sides.
“Is it done, Shauna?”
“Yessss, master...it issss done.”
“Wonderful. Now, I have a little piece of business to attend to, so for now I want you to sleeeeeep,” he said as he slowly waved his hand in front of Shauna’s face. Her head once again sagged down into her chest and she let out a small, sexy sigh. Richard then opened the briefcase he had brought with him and removed a small metal canister. It looked like one of those oxygen bottles some people use at home when they are sick or have asthma. He positioned the spout into the vent near the baseboards in Shauna’s office and turned the little blue handle at it’s top. A small “sssssss” escaped from the bottle and Richard smiled knowingly. He parted the blinds with the index finger of his right hand and watched the show that he had put into play. There were 4 tellers and a security guard standing out on the floor. All of the tellers were counting the money in their drawers and the security guard, hands in his pockets, stared at his surroindings absently. All at once, they seemed to realize that something was amiss. They stopped what they were doing and looked about them for about 3 seconds before the hypno-gas took effect. Then they all slowly swayed in place, limbs going limp and they slowly collapsed to the floor. It was almost as if they floated on a cloud of the gas as they all lightly touched down on the bank’s carpet. Richard smiled. He had invented this gas himself and was completely immune to it’s effects, but he was the only one, and that was exactly how he liked it. He closed the blinds and turned around to focus his attention once more on Shauna Ellis.
“Shauna, I want you to once again open your eyes. Remember, you must remain asleep. Do it now.” She immediately complied and waited for her orders. “Shauna, do you smoke?” Richard asked.
“Nnnnno....” she replied.
“Why not, Shauna?” he asked as he produced a pack of cigarettes and lighter from his pocket.
“Not...gooood ffffor youuuu...dirrrrty...haaabit...” she said, emotionless.
“Listen to me, Shauna...listen to the voice of your master. Smoking is sexy. You love being sexy. Therefore, you love to smoke. Smoking turns you on. When you have a cigarette in your mouth, it reminds you of how much you like having my cock in your mouth and that arouses you even more...it makes you wet. You dream of being able to both smoke and suck my cock at the same time...that is your greatest fantasy...do you understand me?” Shifting in her seat at the rush of pleasure she began to feel at this new fantasy, Shauna smiled dreamily and whispered,
“Mmmmm, yesssss....” Richard produced a cigarette from the pack and gently grazed Shauna’s lips with the cork tip...her lipstick rubbing off a bit on the end and she gasped.
“Here’s your cigarette, Shauna. You want your cigarette, don’t you?”
“Yesss....sssmoking....sssssexy...” she cooed, crooning her neck to reach the cigarette. Richard placed it between her lips, flicked on the lighter, and brought it to the tip of her mini-fallis to life. She dragged on the smoke hungrily as if she had been smoking for years. Under the thrall of his hypnosis she did not hesitate, she did not cough. She loved to smoke...she loved to smoke. When she took the cigarette from her lips she snapped a quick french inhale, paused and let out a thick cloud of beautiful white smoke that danced around her head for what seemed to be forever. Unable to resist any longer, Richard unzipped his pants and took out his rock hard cock. Stroking slowly as he watched, he asked her,
“You like that, don’t you, Shauna?”
“Yesssssss....” she sighed, eyes rolling slightly into her head, whisps of smoke still escaping her lips. Richard thought he might just lose it and blow his load right here. It took all his will to keep that from happening as he asked,
“What do you want even more than your smoke, beautiful?”
“Ohhhh, masssster....your cock...” she said and took another deep, deep drag.
“Good girl, Shauna. Now, if you really want my cock, you will do something for me. I want you to take off your glasses, unbutton your blouse and take out your tits. Do it now.” She removed the cigarette from her lips and let the smoke slowly drift out as she ever so slowly began to unbutton her business shirt. She then reached behind her, unclasped her bra and let those incredible breats spill out in front of her. She instinctively massaged them, cigarette in hand, pausing slightly over the nipples as she moaned a soft, subtle sound of pleasure. Richard had to remove his hand from his cock or he would never make it, he thought. “Oh God,” he began. “Okay, Shauna, now one more thing...spread your legs.” She did so and he could see that she was wearing panties with garters holding up her nylon stockings. “Well, well...not all that conservative,” he thought to himself. “Now, remove your panties and show me that beautiful pussy.”
“Mmmm...” was all she could say as she followed her master’s orders. When she was done, Richard walked up to her, his cock perfectly mouth level, and began to softly prod her smoky red lips with the head, which was already wet with pre-cum.
“Take a drag on your smoke, Shauna,” he said and once again the blaze of orange from the tip of her cigarette lit up her face. She slowly exhaled onto his shaft and he lost all control. He placed one hand on his cock, the other on the back of her head and eased his cock all the way into her mouth. The remaining smoke poured out the sides of her mouth as she moaned in ecstasy. Looking down he could see that her hand that wasn’t holding her cigarette was furiously working her clit...her eyes had completely rolled back into her head and she fed hungrily on his cock. The more she sucked, the more she smoked. The more she smoked, the harder she masturbated. She moaned and smoked and her head bobbed up and down...those curly strands of blonde hair swaying to her rhythm. “Oh, SHIT!” Richard screamed as he pulled his cock from her mouth. Smoke still drifted from her lips as he held his cock level with her face and sprayed her with his hot, pearly white cum.
“Ohhhh....ohhh...OH!” she cried, cumming as soon as the warmth and wetness hit her face. She tensed and shook, and then all at once her body relaxed. “Mmmm...” she said once more as she brought the cig back to her now-sticky lips. Richard waited for her to finish her drag before he waved his hand in front of her face again and intoned,
“Sleeeeep.” Her whole body went limp and her face lost all expression. The smoke drifted lazily from her parted lips. “Okay, damage control,” thought Richard as he began to clean up Shauna’s office as well as Shauna herself. When everything and everyone was back in order, he commanded Shauna to once again open her eyes, but, again, to remain asleep. “I have some instructions for you, dear,” he said, taking a sheet of paper from his briefcase. “These are instructions for you to remove three dollars from everyone member’s account in your bank. You will route all the money to my bank account, the number of which is noted at the top of the page. The instructions further show you how to do this without detection from any employee at the bank or from any federal investigator. This will give me approximately 475,000 dollars. Although this is a lot of money, this will not be strange to you. As a matter of fact, you will remember that I am one of your bank’s most valued members. Do you understand?”
“Yessssss...” she said. “Mossst...valued...member...” the double meaning of this made Richard smile despite himself.
“When you are done with this task, you will immediately forget ever having done so. You will have no memory of the event. If you understand your orders, you may begin now.” She processed her master’s orders for a moment and once again she let her painted fingernails tap upon her keyboard. When she was done, the computer beeped once and she said,
“It issss done...massster...I willl...fffforget....” and her eyelids fluttered for a few seconds.
“Very well. Shauna, I want you to listen to me, as this is very important. When you are not in a trance, you will find me very attractive. I am the most attractive man you have ever seen. As a matter of fact, you will find man other than me in the least bit attractive. If I make any overtures towards you, you will accept them willingly and happily, do you understand?”
“Willllllinglllleeeee...” she said. “Yessss, master.”
“You will smoke only when I offer you a cigarette. You will not remember being a smoker until I do so, do you understand? And when I do this, you will immediately fall back into this submissive, trance state.”
“Smooooke...only for...youuu...” she understood. Then, thinking that this may not always be handy...no smoking laws and all, he added,
“And if you ever hear me say the words, ‘smoke my cock,’ you will also fall into this beautiful trance. Do you understand?”
“Yesss, master...ssssmoke...your...cock...” and her legs crossed and uncrossed at the thought.
“Good girl, now come with me,” and he led her out onto the bank floor. Surveying the sleeping tellers and snoozing guard, Richard announced, “You will all stand for me right now!” And all of the employees rose to their feet, swaying slightly, staring through glazed, unseeing eyes. “I am going to leave now. The guard will lock the door behind me. When you hear the click of the lock, you will all awaken. You will have no memory of being hypnotized. All you will remember will be that there was a short power outage. You were unable to do your jobs, so you passed the time talking pleasantly amongst yourselves. When the lock wakes you up, it will be as if the lights have just come back on. You will resume your duties as if nothing other than this has happened, and you will go about your day. Do you understand?”
“Yessssss....” they all said together, making a slight hissing sound with their slurred speech. Turning to Shauna he added,
“And you will turn the cameras back on. You will not realize you are doing it, though. You will believe that you are just checking to see if they are functioning. Once you have them back on, you will be satisfied with the fact that they are in working order, and you, too, will go about your day. Do you understand?”
“Yesss, master,” she replied, swaying back and forth on her heels. Unable to resist, Richard gave her one last deep kiss before he made his way to the door. He knew that he would see her tomorrow. He had already planned that. Now, however, he would meet her not only as her master, but also as a rich, rich man.