Sailing Away From Reality Ch. 07b

A mystical voice, like none I'd ever heard beckoned me to sit down as I red laser-pointer pierced the darkness and barely illuminated only a chair in the blacked out room.

Knowing that Alan had gone to great lengths to create this environment, I carefully took my seat. The pitch-blackness then suddenly exploded with a flash of light, as I briefly beheld a dark hooded figure illuminated only by a single, struck match's now dying flame.

The ever-dwindling flame descended till it's diminishing light barely illuminated a single candle that stood on the tabletop before me. As I watched the dying flame disappear into the ever increasing darkness, a new, stronger flame sprang life and it's light warmly illuminated the shadowy figure that now took her place across the table from me.

Lowering her hood, her eyes were filled with an eerie, mystical power, as I beheld the face of my wife adorned in her 'Mistress Passion' outfit. I realized that whatever Alan's had in mind, it was off to a weird, wild and wonderful start.

In a voice and with attitude I'd never seen before from her, Jan spoke to me as if I was a total stranger and more like I was an important sexual client that she'd been employed to please with every one of her hypnotic and sexual charms.

I sat stunned, as Jan sexually rambling through a long laundry list of hypnotic sexual options for me to choose from.

My mind was a blur as I tried to comprehend all my choices, as Jan/Mistress Passion stopped and then interjected, "Sir...Would you like to enjoy one of my Master's most favorite hypnotic adventures first?"

At this point, I was so sexually primed, that almost anything she did would have been fantastic, but hearing that this was something special that Alan had placed in her mind for me to enjoy, I immediately made my decision.

"Give me your Master's best." I said, as she sighed with wicked joy and an evilly-pleased look of delight sprang across her tantalizingly dark, charismatic face.

My wife was gone as this mystical person had taken complete possession her body, voice, mind and seemingly, her very soul. With a dark, intoxicatingly luscious and sinister voice she spoke, as she got down to the business of focusing my eyes and mind onto the single, flickering flame that bounced and danced between us.

Her words and voice were so delicious, desirous and incredibly inviting that it wasn't long before my mind was drawn into her hypnotic web of seduction, until I sat lost within the flame's wandering light.

Groggily with my blurry eyes and mind helplessly following the flame, I heard her dominating, haunting words that demanded me to disclose my favorite and most covert fetishes. Without thinking the word 'Hypnosis' rolled off my lips.

"Why Hypnosis...What makes it so exciting for you?" she forcefully demanded.

'Control'...Making women do things and..." I said, as a bigger part of me began fighting not to disclose my other deeper secret inner desire.

"And?" I heard her commanding voice inquire, "And What?... my little man?" "Now tell your Mistress all about what else entices you about hypnosis, you can't stop yourself from telling me right now!"

"I..." I stuttered, stopped and tried to hold it in, but something within me couldn't refuse her any longer as I blurted out, "I want a woman to do things to me using hypnosis!"

"Ah that sounds delightfully delicious." I heard her say as my head was spinning, "and when you say 'Things', you really mean 'Sexual Things' don't you?"

"Oh Yea" I uttered, as I had to respond.

"Very Good.... Now tell me My little pet, all of your about the all the little women of your life that you've dreamed of hypnotized and playing with?" She inquired.

In my dazed state, my mind raced and my mouth seemed to have a mind of it's own as I poured out to her all about the first love of my life, Donna. We'd flirted and playfully teased around with each other about sex and hypnosis, but being young, we'd never had the guts to go all the way with either one.

When she asked me about the most tempting time, I was more than happy to share with her all about the summer night just after we'd graduated, when we'd been at Donna's parents house and her parents were gone for hours.

Hearing this, the Mistress asked me to describe in detail what cute little outfit that, as she put it, 'My Tempting Teenage Tart' was wearing and without hesitation I did.

"Very Tender, Good boy...Now who else my little man?" my Mistress implored.

Inside of her exotic trance, I now viewed Jan only as a Hypnotic Mistress and a complete stranger, as I told her all about marrying my conservative wife Jan and how I'd always dreamed of changing that by turning her into more of a sexual dynamo by using hypnosis on her.

"OOOOH... That would be fun... wouldn't it? My little pet." she wickedly commented.

"Yesss" was all I could say.

Now you've been such a Good Boy, having a sweet relationship with an 'Innocent' young girlfriend and then marrying a 'Nice' conservative, but fairly plain wife." She tauntingly stated, "But have you ever been a 'Bad Boy' and done something naughty?"

Under her spell, I couldn't help but reveal my dirty little secret obsession with porn and buying some Playboy magazines, after I'd broke up with Donna. Moving out on my own, I'd used the magnificent views of these lovely ladies to help me through my nights, before I'd met Jan.

Hearing this she asked, "Which naked playmate turned you on most..." "Which 'Hot Honey' threw your little dick out of first gear and thrust it straight into overdrive."

Like being on truth serum, I had nothing to hide, as I told her all about Mandi Martins, the smiling, curvaceous 5'9' 23 year old blond, with perky C-cup breasts, shapely legs and the most delightful feminine pussy that just drove me crazy.

With a little prodding from my Mistress, I was more than happy to describe in colorful detail every tantalizing picture from her glorious pictorial.

Finishing her interrogation, she seemed satisfied with the information I'd just surrendered, as her mystical voice now told me to stop and rest. As I sat there in my warm state of blissfulness within my darkened world, I swear I heard the door slam shut but nothing really matter other than my Mistress's voice.

Deep inside my dreamy world, I could hear sounds and I knew they were words, but I for some reason could only listen and not be aware of what they were. After quite a while my Mistress's voice commanded, "Awake My little Pet!"

I woke to find myself lying on a bed with everything around me totally black, except for an eerily glowing figure that floated down like heavenly angel beside the bed.

Reaching out her hands and she said. "You've had a sexually deprived upbringing and have had to endure many sexual rejections and disappointments that have stunted your sex life." "Now take my hand and tonight we'll rectify that."

I was drawn to her, as I reached out and took her hand. Rising off the bed, instantly we were flying through wave after wave of darkened, shadowy clouds, as my ghostly guide said, "We're returning back to the scene of your first sexual repression."

Suddenly we stopped and there I stood viewing my high school girlfriend and myself as we flirted around in her parent's empty house. Looking into the eyes of my younger self, I could see the look of want and slight depression as I wanted so badly to take her; using everything including hypnosis to get her to take off her clothes and have virgin sex with me.

"I would have given anything to have had the guts to take her." I murmured.

Your wish is 'My' command," the ghostly figure uttered and suddenly I was floating down and settled into my youthful high school graduate body.

You've entered the body of your younger self and now you can take Donna." The ghostly spirit said from above us.

"Yea, Sure.... I'd take her in a heartbeat, but she'll never go for it," I doubtingly replied, "She'll just tease me like before and when I get all hot and bothered, she just say that we can't go through with it since she doesn't want to get pregnant."

"Tonight is your night," the spirit proclaimed as she slowly descended right inside Donna's tight little body as she sat, frozen in time, across from me.

"You'll be surprised with what you are going to be able to do with me now!" Donna said with a voice that was not hers, but more like she was sleep talking.

Then Donna's eyes flashed back to normal as she made her usual tempting tease to play with me, "Joe, my parents will be gone for hours... Maybe we could try out that hypnosis thing you're always bugging me about."

"Really Donna?" I doubtingly responded back.

"You're always saying we should try it, but when we down to it, you always back out saying, 'Joe we can't... you might take advantage of me and I could get pregnant'." I doubtingly told her.

Donna's face froze as if locked in time and without any facial expression the spirit's voice spoke through her, "Today is you day, Now seize the moment!"

When the spirits words finished, Donna returned to normal and said, "I'm feeling really good today...Let's give it a try."

Dumbfounded, I just said, "OK"

"Well let's lock the doors," Donna offered, "If my parents come home early, we'll hear them come in and stop what we are doing." .

While she made the rounds securing the house's doors, I frantically searched through her room for anything I could use. Finally spying a necklace on her nightstand, I had the missing piece I needed for my first ever hypnosis attempt.

Walking back in her blue striped tank top and short black shorts, stuttering I asked Donna to lay on her bed and sat down beside her. Dangling the necklace over her head, she just gave me a curious smile as she focused her eyes on it.

I'd forgotten how intensely horny I'd get just looking at her as my heart pounded and my hormones raced through my teenage body over finally having my opportunity to put her under.

It was like a dream and with a high shaking teenage voice I focused Donna's eyes on the glinting necklace as it spun back and forth above her. With each pass, I told her to relax and give in the it's power and her growing need for sleep.

Then like the glorious, magical moment in a movie where the heroine's eyes succumbs, Donna's eyes began to flutter and before before you could say, "Good night my Slutty girlfriend", they slammed shut.

My God... there she was, Every high school boy's fantasy, a beautiful girl lying helplessly hypnotized.

"Donna, YOU are HYPNOTIZED!" I commanded with my exuberant teenage voice, "And You MUST OBEY me!"

Out of her mouth I heard the softest, almost timidly sweet words; "I'm hypnotized.... I must obey...."

It was the moment of truth as I said, "Donna, I want you to take off your clothes."

She didn't say a word, but her hands did all the talking. With her eyes still shut she slowly began pulling her shorts off and finishing she tugged her tank top over her head and dropped them both on the bed beside her.

Lying there she suddenly stopped and I had to wonder, 'Was this as far as Donna would go under Hypnosis?'

She didn't seem to be struggling when she'd disrobed, so I asked, "Donna.... Is this as far as you're going to go?"

With her eyes closed and in a monotone voice she whisper out, "No... you only told me to take off my clothes."

Suddenly I realized that to Donna, her underwear was 'lingerie' and not outer clothing. I was about to tell her to get totally naked when I had a better idea.

Stopping I said, "Donna.... When I wake you up in a minute you'll realize that you are semi-nude and you'll be able to use your hands to cover yourself, but you won't think about putting your clothes back on."

"As we talk, every time you hear the words, 'Parents' and 'Gone', your curiosity about having sex with me will grow and when you hear the word 'Sex', your arousal will grow deeper and more intense every time you hear that word." I said smiling.

"You'll now awake when I count to three; One, two and Three!"

Donna's eyes popped back open and startled, she screamed, "Oh my God!" as her hands flew to cover herself.

"Joe, How'd you make me do this?" surprised, she asked.

"Let's just say that with your 'parents gone' I used hypnosis to see a little more of you." I said, as Donna's eyes sparked and her hands slowly moved a little.

"You know with your 'parents gone' I was thinking that today might be the perfect time for us to have 'Sex'. I said.

Again the was a sizzle in Donna's eyes, as the hand that had been covering her breasts like she was pledging allegiance, now sunk and cupped her left breast. But true to form, she responded, "Joe, Don't get your hopes up just cause I'm half naked and my parents are gone, you know we can't have sex."

While she'd just dished out the same old stuff, hearing herself saying those magic words again, her hands flew on a mission of their own, as she began fondling her breast and rubbing her pussy as if she was now 'Pledging Allegiance' to her inner sexual desires.

Looking at her I countered, "No Donna, I think that now is the perfect time to have 'sex' with you, especially with your 'parents gone'."

Her eyes flashed again, as her hands could no longer accomplish their tasks through the fabric of her lingerie. Pushing her bra down, she rapidly gained full access to her breasts, while her other hand flew inside her panties to more fully operate.

"Mmmm" she moaned, as her body shifted and twisted.

While I'd been to second base a couple of times with Donna, seeing this, my never-used dick swelled into my biggest boner I'd ever had.

"Oh Joe, I you're right... I can't seem to stop myself and I want... no I 'NEED' to have sex with you right NOW!", she desperately pleaded, as her hand pushed down her dampened panties, exposing her other hidden hand which was busily stuffing two fingers briskly in and out of herself.

The awesome sight of her exposed pussy made my heart race and my pants bulge, as it wanted to explode. Feverishly, I undid my belt and shoved my pants to the floor.

Dropping my briefs, I threw off my tee shirt and I leaped onto the bed, as moaning and writhing Donna only spread her legs open wider, totally welcoming me in.

I couldn't wait as I dove headlong between her legs and grabbing my hard cock, I almost died, as I'd forgotten just how sensitive my never used dick was.

Even though I'd enjoyed sex in many different ways, nothing ever beats the first time, as your virgin cock glides deep inside a girl and the unbelievable mind blowing stimulation that a never used, ultra sensitive virgin dick delivers.

My high body shook and my mind was blown away as I slammed down into Donna's virgin chasm. Lying on her back, Donna groaned and sighed with every inch I pushed up inside her. Her warm, tight pussy parting wider with every second I slid inside.

"This is Fucking Amazing!" I screamed in my youthful exuberance, as I finally hit for the first time up against Donna's mound.

Donna smiled up at me with such pure intense, innocent joy that I thought she was going to explode. Pulling back, her mouth opened and her eyes glinted with passion, as she squealed, giggled and moaned with each new thrust.

I was on top of the world, as heatedly began banging Donna for all she was worth. Her eyes went wide open with excitement, but they weren't alone, as her spreading legs were wildly, wantonly bucking against my body.

Looking down at her young, nubile body, as she began to writhe in pleasure and scream out in ecstasy, I kicked into overdrive. Amidst all of her passionate moaning, Donna shrieked out, "JOE, Yes...Oh it is feels so Good!"

I couldn't believe my ears, as she begged, "more...More..." and then screamed "Give me MORE!!!"

Even though my shaft was throbbing with the need to release it's overwhelming pressure, I fought the urge and held it just a little bit longer, as I went 'Mad Monkey' all over Donna's pussy for a few more precious moments.

Then I happened, Donna shuttered and as her body wildly thrashed underneath me and her eyes rolled up in ecstasy, she yelled, "OH MY...."

But her final words ended as only in a shriek of rapture. With her sounds of ecstasy echoing throughout the room, with pure exhilaration I let loose of all my pent up passion and exploded into my virgin, girlfriend.

A grin of youthful sexual satisfaction was plastered across my face, as my mind drank in every self-satisfying second. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder, looking up I saw my glowing host, as she said, "It's time to move on."

Floating out of my teenage body again I joined my ghostly guide. Together we slowly encircled the teen lovers, whose bodies were frozen in time at the pinnacle of their sexual passions.

Like viewing some kind of erotic Norman Rockwell portrait of Americana, I drank in the timeless image of youthful sexual love and lust, as the room slowly faded away into a foggy mist.

We floated into the fog until suddenly another place became to appear and as we moved closer, came in to crystal clear focus.

It was my first apartment and swooping down, we entered. Hovering above, I knew exactly what I was up to, as I gazed down to behold a glorious pictorial that hadn't viewed in over eight years.

There she was again, Mandi Martins, the naked, wondrously smiling lady that had taken my heart away. I couldn't believe it, but there I sat in my new place. All alone, I was lost amidst all the beautiful ladies of Playboy and especially smiling Mandi.

Hovering above, I gazed down at my young adult self admiring every glorious inch of Mandi Martin's centerfold, as my ghostly spirit said, "It's time for you to enjoy some more sexual healing."

With that she pushed me down and into my younger self. I was 21 again and filling with unfulfilled desires that burned and glowed deep inside, as my lust-filled eyes surveyed every inch of her incredible body.

With each picture I viewed, images started to expand to larger that life. When I folded out her magnificent centerfold to view her delectable body, like Alice falling into Wonderland, I fell into the frozen frame, till suddenly I was magically transported there.

There I was standing in the actual room as the photographer yelled, "Perfection, Mandi... That's the Money shot!"

"We're Done Mandi, You were fantastic!" he yelled.

As he said this, I felt an arm bump my elbow and the person beside me said, " Joe, Mandi needs her drink and cell phone... You better hurry or you'll get fired."

Looking down I noticed that I was holding a chilled glass of some kind of alcoholic drink, a colorful silk kimono robe and a passion-pink cell phone. As he prodded me, I sheepishly strolled out to meet my naked dream girl.

"Here you are Ms. Martin." I stuttered out, totally enamored by her naked presence.

"Oh Thanks... You're a lifesaver." She said nonchalantly, as she took the drink from my hand and sipped on the frosty mixture.

"Mmm... That's wonderful." she said as her free hand grabbed the cell phone from me.

Flipping it open, she quickly checked her messages as she asked, "Could you be a darling and help me on with my robe?"

Stunned, I stood behind her and I held out the orientally influenced silk cover-up, as Mandi slipped her arm into the sleeves. In one wonderful motion she pulled it forward and wrapped it tightly around her nimble body.

"Thanks, you're a dear." she said, thanking me again for my help.

Hitting her phone's speed dial, she placed it to her ear and as someone on the other end picked up she said, "Hi Carl, just got your message and I'm free this afternoon."

First I thought it must be her boyfriend, but I was way wrong. Listening for a few seconds, she questioningly replied, "Four scenes... two on top and I get a full day's fees?"