Hypno Couples Game

I was nervous and excited to be at my first hypnosis show with my girlfriend. The ad I had seen on the show talked about how raunchy it could be and after enough convincing, my lady agreed to go with me. I actually didn't plan on either of us getting up on stage but thought it would be a fun, semi-erotic memory for my spank bank later.

The hypnosis show was led by a guy with an absurd mustache and an over-the-top purple three-piece suit with a cape. I was worried that we had wasted our money when we first saw him; however, as the show went on I got more excited.

He started the show with an induction exercise to see who would be most susceptible. Afterwards, he asked anyone willing to be on stage or currently under his influence to raise their hand. To my surprise, both my and my girl raised our hands. Shit! We looked at each other with a bit of fear but then looking around the auditorium, most people also had their hands up.

He had selected a couple girls and guys from the crowd initially and ran through some silly tactics. He had asked each one of them what they hoped to see tonight. There were 3 guys and 2 girls standing in front of the audience.

Each guy said something along the lines of naked women, the brunette on stage was dragged here and only hoping to see something funny and embarrassing, and the blonde wanted to see some dick.

The hypnotist simply asked each of them to deliver to the audience what they themselves had hoped to see, fulfilling their own fantasies for others. I was shocked at what I saw.

The burnette just lifted her shirt and started to dance around. She had a nice rack and a black bra on, which is honestly as R rated as I thought the night would be. But then I noticed the other 4 on stage. Each of them were disrobing to different degrees. The blonde kept most of my focus as she wiggled her jeans AND panties down to her knees and gyrated her pussy for the whole crowd to ogle. I couldn't believe it!

I also couldn't help but look at what the guys had decided to do. The first dude more-or-less mimicked her. He dropped trough and wiggled his dick back and forth. Sorry to say I can't help but compare and notice dicks so he was probably about average but with a thick bush. Did this guy not know it was the 21st century and men were expected to trim?

The second guy had taken ALL of his clothes off and was just standing there on display. His build was decent. He had a hairy chest but he did trim his pelvic garden which probably helped him from a size perspective because he didn't seem to well-endowed.

The third guy, however, must have been hoping for some serious x-rated stuff. He removed all his clothes as well but was openly masturbating for the crowd! I wanted to look away and check out the blonde's pussy more but the fact that some random dude was jacking off in front of 300 people was too insane not to watch! The guy was pretty well endowed too and I couldn't help but be envious.

Then the hypnotist came up behind the jacking off guy and whispered something to him. It was pretty obvious what it was since moments later the guy actually CAME onto the stage! There were some gasps in the audience but mostly hoots and hollers.

I was dumbfounded.

The hypnotist had them all get dressed and go back to their seats, telling them that they'd only remember what they did tonight when they got home. Each of them happily returned to the audience.

The next batch of contestants were to be selected now. I was nervous but still liked my odds since most people would raise their hands and me and Meg were nearer to the back.

"Now, I'd like all the couples who are both willing to participate or under my influence to raise their hands."

Uh oh, I thought. Surely there are mostly couples in the audience though. Happily I did see other sets of hands go up besides Meg and me but after the first couple was selected I was terrified when they hypnotists finger pointed to us and called us up.

I had more understanding of what the first group must have felt like. I was walking up to the stage, completely aware that I didn't want to do this but unable to stop.

Once the three couples were up on stage, the hypnotist's assistant came on from backstage and handed us each a small dry erase marker and board.

The hypnotist explained, "This is one of my favorite games. If you know your partner well, nothing will happen to either of you. If you don't, well we'll see how it goes. Audience members will ask the couples a question about their partner. If you correctly answer the question, nothing happens! If you do not, I ask you remove one article of clothing."

What?! I thought. The audience will just ask crazy questions!

As if reading my mind, "If neither person gets the answer right though, no penalty. So audience, you'll want to ask questions you think only one person will know the answer to."

I sighed a bit but still was sweating. Looking out at the crowd and seeing 300 sets of eyes staring back was very intimidating. I wished there were brighter spotlights of something so I couldn't see the audience.

"Alright. So there will be 10 questions, and I'll kick it off with the first so we can see how the game works. What size shoe does your partner wear."

Her shoe size?! How the hell would anyone know that. We'd been dating for 2 years but I know I'd have just failed attempting to buy her shoes so it's never come up. I took a stab and put 7 down but assumed she'd be in the same boat.

The first couple both got wrong so neither stripped. We were the middle group and I was wrong (she wears size 6) but damn her attentiveness, she knew my size 12s since she bought me some Nikes for my birthday this year.

"And here we have our first strip! What is your name, young man?"

"Ben."

"Alright Ben, well please hand over your size 12 shoes."

I hadn't internalized it but clearly pairs of clothing counted as 1 item. This meant I only had 4 items left. Socks, a shirt, jeans, and my boxer briefs. I bent down to hand over my shoes to the hypnotist. I heard Meg say 'sorry' as I was doing so.

Once those were handed over, the third couple gave their answers and actually each got it right.

"Good work you two! Now, let's hear some questions from the audience. Remember, choose questions that you hope one member will get right."

There was a microphone setup in each aisle at some point and some folks lined up. The first person was a brunette lady in her early 30s maybe. "What is your partner's favorite ice cream?"

I must have went pale. It's like that lady knew us. Meg would always bring home some vanilla bean ice cream for me if I had a shitty day at work. Fuck! What was her favorite though? Did I honestly never think to ask.

The first couple also got both answers wrong so remained fully clothed. As I expected and feared, my guess of mint chocolate chip was wrong (apparently vanilla bean had become her favorite because it reminded her of me). I reluctantly removed my socks and handed them to my tormentor.

The third couple also got it both wrong, stating that they never really eat ice cream so it hadn't come up in conversation.

Question three was actually a really easy one. They asked what each person did for a living. All parties got that one right.

"See, that's an example of a question that's too easy. If you all want to see some skin you'll need to step up your game."

Question four was 'what your partner's favorite meal is.'

The first couple the guy actually got it wrong and so he lost his shoes. I was happy that Meg and I both got it right (yes!) as well as the third couple.

Question five was another easy one, at least for Meg and me: "what is your partner's favorite color?"

The first guy got it wrong so he matched me with bare feet and the third couple's lady actually got it wrong so she kicked off her heels. I felt better now that I was even with someone and much better about the whole ordeal since we were half-way through and I only lost 2 items.

Question 6: "What country would your partner most like to visit?"

Fuck. Another random guess question. I was also pretty nervous because I know Meg and I have talked a few times about how I want to go to Germany during Octoberfest.

The first couple both got wrong and my guess of Italy for Meg was unfortunately incorrect (France). She turned over her board to reveal 'Germany' and that's how I became shirtless in front of 300 people without any power to stop. I'm pretty proud of my body, don't get me wrong, but I don't even shower at the gym with the stalls being individual. I just really don't like being unclothed in front of people. Brilliant idea to come to this show then, huh Ben?

The third couple the lady got it wrong again and since she didn't have socks, she took off her blouse revealing her red, lacy bra. Damn was she hot.

Question 7: "What are your partner's parents names."

Boom! An easy one for us. I had met her parents numerous times.

The first couple the lady got it wrong so she kicked off her heels. I excitedly turned around my board to reveal "Barb and TJ" to which Meg shook her head.

"What?" I asked her, confused and furious, "what do you mean that's not right?"

"Honey, TJ is just his nickname it's not my dad's actual name."

I threw my head back.

The hypnotist chimed in, "Listen Ben, if you can come up with her father's real name right now I'll let it count."

I rolled my eyes at another forced guess, "Tyler?"

"Terrance" my lady said.

"Oooo sorry about that Bennie boy. On the bright side, everyone gets to see what underwear you chose to wear tonight!"

I would have taken my time but under his hypnotic control I methodically unbuttoned my jeans, pulled my zipper down, and shucked them off my legs. Hollers came from the audience.

"Well well, looks like someone's excited to get naked tonight!" he said.

I looked down in horror that I had bulged pretty obscenely in my boxer briefs. I was only about 6 inches hard but I hadn't readjusted myself when the lady on the end took her top off so I was tenting straight out.

I went to reach down to adjust myself to be less obvious but the hypnotist stopped me, "Ah ah, you won't touch yourself unless I ask you to."

Fuck. I instead lowered my board to cover myself up which he let me do. Meg guessed my parents correct and stood before me fully dressed. I couldn't tell if she was sorry she was making me get naked in front of all these people or pissed that I didn't know a lot about her. I mean, I was the one who dragged her here. Fuck.

The third couple also got theirs both right.

Question 8: "What is your partner's favorite name for a boy or girl if you had one?"

"Good question!" the hypnotist said. "Couples, if you can guess either right I'll let it count. If you guess BOTH right then your partner loses two articles of clothes, just for fun."

These new rules scared me but I was sure neither of us would get this one right.

The first couple's guy got the boy name right but his partner got BOTH right. She explained that they had been trying recently and he's pretty adamant on his name choices. The guy's expression was forlorn as he had to remove his shirt AND his slacks for a single question. He was wearing blue briefs which were much tighter than mine but he didn't appear hard so it didn't seem as embarrassing for him.

I actually guessed one of Meg's right, (Lily) but she didn't guess either of mine. Finally she lost something. The hypnotist asked for her blouse though instead of her shoes. She was shocked and furious as she took off her top, revealing the thin white bra I liked so much. This certainly didn't help my situation downstairs.

The third couple got one right each so no clothes were lost.

Question 9. We were so close to the end but I was dreading every second. "Is your partner a morning person or a night person?" The hypnotist groaned "That's another easy one, but let's see."

I actually laughed when the first girl got it wrong. Not sure how that happens. She was asked to remove her blouse as well and show off her own black bra. I was hard as a rock.

Meg and I got it both right and so did the last couple.

"Okay, so since we've had some easy one's I'll ask the last question for this game. What is your partner's favorite form of foreplay?"

The crowd cheered and laughed at that one. "Oh, and if you can perform it, clothing considered, demonstrate it for the audience!"

The applause and cheers were immense. My stomach dropped into my feet. I had a pretty good feeling Meg was going to get this right and I was only mostly sure what Meg's favorite is.

The first couple gave their answers and both got it right. He said she liked to be eaten out but he couldn't demonstrate it since she had her pants on. She said he liked his nipples played with and so, on command, leaned over and started to kiss and suck on his nipples.

This went on for probably a minute to the enjoyment of the audience and I felt terrible for the guy as he had popped a woody while she did this. My hardon had been a bit embarrassing but with his tight briefs there was very little left to the imagination for the audience.

Then it was our turn. I said she liked to be eaten out as well, to which she corrected, that she liked to have her nipples played with as well. Fuck! I should have known that.

Then the fear reached an all time high. I wanted to scream "stop!" and run back to my seat or better yet just leave. She slowly turned her board around: blowjobs.

I squinted my eyes in pain as I bobbed my head to her correct answer. Some people in the audience stood up with such excitement.

"Well well, looks like we have ourselves a show ladies and gentlemen! Meg, how about you remove those boxers of your boyfriend since he got his answer wrong?"

Shit shit shit.

"Oh and you won't be needing this." He took away my board and I tried to cover up with my hands as best I could. Meg hooked her fingers into my waistband and with no grace or tease she pulled them down to my ankles. I popped out and mostly covered my cock but my balls were on display.

"Now now, Ben. Now's certainly not the time for modesty. Hands behind your head."

Fuuuuuck! Against my will I released my last shred of dignity and let my cock bounce freely for the thirsty eyes of the audience. My face was burning.

As quickly as shame hit another sensation hit me in the groin, pleasure, as I felt Meg's lips wrap around my cock. Fuck! Fuck!

In front of 300 people, my girlfriend was giving me a blowjob. "Okay, you two keep that up for a minute. Ben, no cumming!"

He moved onto the next couple which the girl got wrong but since his favorite was blowjobs as well she couldn't perform it. The hypnotist asked the audience to thank the couples and have them return to their seats with their clothes, except for us.

Now alone on stage with the hypnotist, I felt even more embarrassment and humiliation.

"You know, very few people end up naked in this game Ben. Have you two not been dating long?"

Through moans I answered him "Actually.. Mmm.. we've been dating for two years."

"And you got so much wrong! You need to be a better listener, Bennie boy!"

I wanted to feel ashamed because of that but the humiliation of having my cock sucked in front of everyone was a far stronger feeling.

"Speaking of listening, I'm going to tell you to cum soon. But audience, how should he cum? In his girlfriend's mouth or all over the stage?"

There was a mixed range of words being shouted from the audience but my fear was heard more-so over the others. "Stage it is! Looks like these people want to see you erupt Ben!"

"Meg, you can get dressed and return to your seat. This will be a solo finish, my dear."

Without a second glance she grabbed her blouse and ran off stage, probably humiliated all the same.

I stood there, wet and red dick pointed towards the audience, hands behind my head unable to contain my bobbing cock.

"That's a pretty thick tool you got there, Ben."

He reached over and actually GRABBED my dick! I wanted to scream but couldn't. He jerked me a few times and then released me. "Okay Ben, when I say so you're going to cum harder and longer than you ever have before without even touching your penis. Are we all ready, folks?"

Cheers and applause echoed through the audience. I didn't want to look but couldn't help it, morbid curiosity I guess, and saw all the eyes on me again. What made me gasp more-so was the few phones I saw held up, clearly taking photos and videos of my exposed state. I wanted to throw up.

"Three."

No no no. Please no.

"Two."

My god! What if these get on the internet!

"One!"

No no no, don't do it Ben. Don't do it. Don't -

"CUM!"

"Ahhh, ohhh god!" I shot. I shot and I shot rope after rope of cum onto the stage (and little did I know, my clothes). The audience erupted as much as I did. The waves of pleasure briefly eclipsed my shame and humiliation but quickly returned harder than before. My cock spent, dripping remains of semen onto the floor I was terrified.

"Wow, nice work there Ben. We might have to use you as repeat act!"

The audience sounded like they agreed. I went white.

"But for now, let's all give him a hand!" With that he reached over again and grabbed my still stiff dick for comedic pun.

He let me return to my seat, unaware that my clothes were covered in my own cum. He reminded the couples that we'd now forget what we did until we got back home tonight. With that reminder, I got excited for what was yet to come in the show, unaware of the smell of sex emanating from my body.