Lorraine was ecstatic.

Like any twenty four year old, she loved sex, she loved the feel of a nice hard length in her softness. She loved the feel of a nice hard length in her mouth, she liked even the feel of lips and tongue toying her cunt. She was ecstatic because she had just been played. Her body was devoid of all stress that comes orgasmic release, she felt satiated.

"Hmmm.... Jack, that was nice." She drawled as she turned towards him, burying her head in his chest. "You know Lorraine, it could be ten times as powerful with hypnosis." "Really, but once you can make me do anything you want, isn't it? I don't like that.

" "That's a misconception, sweet Lorraine. No one can make you do anything you do not want to.

Even with hypnosis you won't don't do anything you don't want to.

All you can do is increase the level of sensations, make you cum harder and better each time." She looked a little doubtfully at Jack. She trusted him but it still made him uneasy. Then she thought, what the hell, she had done everything with him already. "Okay, hypnotize me Jack." The room they were in was a pleasant one, on the seventh floor of Hotel Istana, the curtains were drawn to keep the sunlight off and it was almost eleven in the morning.

He told her to take a shower and arranged the pillows so that she could sit propped up in the bed and be comfortable. He put on a shorts and T-shirt to remove any distractions for her. She came out looking radiant and hopped into bed. "Can't we make love once before you hypnotize me?" She asked making a small girl face. He smiled and told her that if all went well she would enjoy the way she came.

He told her to take deep breaths. In through the nose and out through the mouth. After several deep breaths he told her to close the eyes. "Clear your mind of all thoughts, Lorraine. Let your mind be free of all distractions.

Keep taking deep breaths." His voice was monotonous. He droned on. "Imagine yourself in a green field, cool air brushing against you. It is relaxing you and making you sleepy." There was a small hint of a smile on her sexy face and he went on. "Now your eyelids are getting heavy. Heavier with every breath you take, you try to open them and you cant. You are going to deeper and deeper sleep." He saw her eyes flutter but she did not open them. He smiled and went on. "You are going into deeper and deeper trance, deeper trance. I am going to count to five and with each number you will go into deeper trance. One... Two...

You are in a state of deep sleep, you can only hear my voice, you are totally relaxed and at peace.

Three... Four... Five... Now the only voice you hear is mine, and it is soothing to you.

Continue to breath normally and stay in deep trance." He wanted to check the level of her trance.

He touched her hand, letting his palm caress it from elbow to the wrist. "I am touching your hand and where ever I touch it will become numb, no won't feel anything.

Now it is totally without any sensations." He pinched it and she did not even flinch. He tried the same thing again but this increasing the sensations to higher level.

Then even when he touched her she jerked her hand away in pain. "Now listen to me carefully.

Whenever you hear the phrase 'My Chynagirl is Beautiful' from me you will immediately go into deep sleep. Into a deeper sleep than you are now. And each time I say it you will go deeper than before.

You will wake up when I count to three and feel refreshed and remember nothing except that when I say the words 'My Chynagirl is Beautiful' you will go into deep sleep." He counted the number and she opened her eyes. "What"" She said looking around.

"Sorry I fell asleep." "It is okay my sexy woman.

" Jack smiled, flopping down on the bed beside her. Since you are fresh and ready make me some tea. As she got up he said" "My Chynagirl is Beautiful." Halfway down the bed she closed her eyes and went still. Good, he thought, it is working. "Wake up now.

" She woke up and started as if nothing had happened in between.

She made tea and sat next to him, resting herself partly on his chest leaned backwards to kiss him.

"Chynagirl is Beautiful." He said quietly.

Her eyes closed and she slumped on his chest. "Listen carefully.

Whenever I say 'Slut of my dreams' you will feel an orgasm building in you, a strong orgasm, you will get wet, you will feel like your private part is filled with a huge length and you have one in your soft place and mouth. When I says the words you cum, and when I repeat the words the intensity of orgasm will double each time. Now wake up." She again reached to kiss. "My Lorraine.

Slut of my dreams." He murmured into her mouth. He heard a quick intake of breath and she stiffened momentarily and then began to kiss him even more hungrily. "Slut of my dreams. Slut of my dreams." He said. She was kissing him now with a mad frenzy and moaning loudly, she changed her position so his knee was in her crotch, pressing hard. Then she changed her mind and broke off the kissed, and pulled the shirt off him, her fingers fumbling in her hurry at the zipper on his shorts. She took his throbbing length and putting a leg over him she guided him into her wet and slipper tunnel. She was moaning with every stroke, her arms now around his neck she would lean to kiss him as her soft place moved over his length, her hips grinding into him. She was flushed and panting hard. "Slut of my dreams." He said and she dug nails into him and wailed. "Oh play, play. Jack, Jack... Oh man..." She began to grind her hips harder. She kissed and kept moaning. He said the words again and her body shuddered and she buried her head on his shoulder, stiff and still. As her body began to loosen up her gently pushed her to the side, his length coming off her for a moment as he positioned him self over her, her legs spread wide apart. He began to pound her. Leaning once to say the words in her ears. She was thrashing her head from side to side, he leant forward on his elbows his lips on her ears and his hips pounding into her like a jackhammer. He repeated the words. She was making a gurgling sound, her words incomprehensible. She was panting like she had made a ten mile sprint.

He was near his end too. He came as he repeated the words into her ears. She screamed as she felt his length expand to release his load. She caught him by a handful of hair and brought his lips to hers, kissing.

Their bodies now thrashed in unison. They voices muffled into each other's mouth. There was a big wet patch on the bed under them. Later, much later she told him it was the most intense orgasm ever. And later as they sat in the darkened cinema watching a movie, he leaned towards her and said the words. Her face flushed and she closed her eyes and her hand reached for the crotch. He said the words again...