The Coffee Shop Pt. 05

A big thick dark brown gun belt came into my view as I moved my gaze down the front of Albert's body. The belt concealed a part of the light brown uniform pants that Albert was wearing, but I'd remedy that situation a little later. The light brown uniform pants had front side angle pockets and a smooth front. The fly was closed. (Just thought I'd mention that point in case you were wondering, dear reader.) The pants fit Albert adequately; they looked to be comfortable and not at all tight or snug. (Well, you can't have everything.) Like Larry, Albert did not seem to find hypnosis at all an erotic experience. (It appeared that I was the only person in the room who was getting a rise out of the situation.) The pants had a sharp crease in the front of each leg that started about mid-thigh and ended with the cuffs at the bottom of the pant legs. The pant legs broke over a pair of dark brown shoes which had a slight shine to them. The shoes looked as if they were well broken in. All in all, Albert did look attractive in his uniform.

I walked around Albert to get a good look at the back of his uniform. As I did so, I noticed that his pants did not have any stripe down the outside seams of the legs. Albert was wearing shoes and not boots, so it seemed a foregone conclusion that unlike Larry, Albert was not a motorcycle cop. The back of Albert's pants were a delight. (Men's backsides are always a delight to me. Call it a weakness, or a fetish if you like. I don't apologize for it. I just enjoy it, dear reader.) There were two back welts pockets, and the left one had a button through closure which was undone. The right back pocket looked to be empty while there was a large bulge in the left back pocket. It was a safe bet that the budge was Albert's wallet. The seat of those uniform pants provided a general outline of Albert's buttocks, and only hinted at just how firm those butt cheeks might be. My fingers itched to reach out and explore those uniform pants and discover just how well they did fit Albert. I had to restrain myself though. Albert and Larry had not come here for me to play with them, besides Andy would have been upset with me if I did something like that without asking them first. So why didn't I ask Albert for his permission? I guess the honest answer is that Albert was a cop. I respected Andy, both as a man and as a police officer. In general I have respect for all police officers, and so I had to show the same respect for Albert and Larry until such time as they no longer deserved my respect. (I can hear the jeers, boos and hisses of displeasure out there. Well, so be it, dear readers. I had to be true to myself and follow my beliefs and values.)

'Cop Toy Two, please be kind enough to remove your gun belt and hold it out in front of you at eye level," I ordered Albert.

"Sir, yes sir!" Albert cried out, and started carrying out my instructions. He unbuckled his gun belt and using his left hand passed the gun belt behind his back, while slowly pulling the gun belt up and away from his body with his right hand. When the gun belt was dangling from his right hand, Albert snatched up the loose end of the gun belt with his left hand and then raised both arms straight out in front of him until he was holding the gun belt at eye level in front of him.

I took a very quick stroll around Albert as he stood there looking like some type of strange mannequin. As I expected Albert's uniform pants were belted with a simple shiny dark brown belt that went neatly through all the tunnel belt loops on the uniform pants. Like Larry's belt, Albert's belt had a simple D-ring closure I wasn't about to take the time to count how many belt loops there were or how thick or thin some of them were. I was satisfied that Albert's pants had a belt in them, because I think unbelted pants do not look nearly as nice.

"Replace your gun belt and then stand at ease, Cop Toy Two," I told Albert.


"Sir, yes sir!" Albert replied as he quickly lowered his arms and draped the gun belt about his waist. Seconds later he had buckled the gun belt and was standing there with his feet slightly apart, his arms hanging loosely by his sides and his head held up in a relaxed but alert manner. His dark blue eyes were focused on some point on the far wall of the hotel room. He appeared to be content to stay that way. I however, had other things in mind for Albert and Larry.

"Cop Toy One and Cop Toy Two, please take your original seats on the loveseat," I ordered the two hypnotized police officers.

"Yes, sir," Larry called out and then quickly sat down. He had been standing right in front of the love seat the entire time, so he didn't have to walk anywhere. .

"Sir, yes sir!" Albert cried out as he walked over to the love seat and stood in front if it. He snapped about smartly 180 degrees, just as if he were doing marching drills on a parade ground, and sat down on the love seat next to Larry.

Picture it, if you can. Two hypnotized police officers, one a motorcycle cop and one a patrol cop, sitting there on a love seat in front of you, ready for your next instruction. Yes, sometimes super hypnosis can be sweet.

"When I snap my fingers you will both go deeper in to a very relaxed state of hypnosis," I told them. "You will find your bodies relaxing a great deal and you will slump down in the love seat with your eyes closed, your head nodding forward to your chests. There you will stay until I give you additional instructions or I wake you up."

"Yes, sir," Larry replied. "Sir, yes sir!" Albert said at the same time. I looked at them, held up my right hand so that they could see it clearly and then snapped my fingers on my right hand once. In unison both police officers slumped down into the loveseat. Their heads dropping to their chests as their eyes sagged closed. They looked innocent and vulnerable as they sat there deeply hypnotized, waiting for their next instruction. Suddenly an idea popped into my head and I smiled to myself.

"What are you up to?" Andy called out to me, startling me. "I know that expression. You've got something cooking in that devious little mind of yours."

I jerked my head to the left to look at Andy. I had forgotten about him being in the room, because all my attention had been focussed on Albert and Larry. (It is a bit of an insult to admit that Andy's presence had slipped from my mind. It just shows that I'm human, and like anyone else I have my faults and weaknesses.)

"Guilty as charged, dear heart," I admitted to him. "I was just thinking that these two gentlemen should be a bit more dressed up for our dinner date. Do you think they might have uniform ties that they could put on?"

"You and your uniforms," Andy grinned at me with a slight shake of his head. "They might have uniform ties. Why don't you ask them?"


"I thought you might know, Andy," I answered. I turned my attention back to the hypnotized hunky cops slumped on the love seat in front of me. "If there is a tie that goes with your current uniform, raise your right arm," I told them. Both policemen's right arms rose into the air. "If you brought such a tie with you, or it is in your hotel room, lower your right arm back down to where it was a few seconds ago," I instructed them. Both policemen's right arms returned to rest beside their right legs on the loveseat. It looked like I was all set, as far as uniform ties were concerned. There were still a few things to deal with though. I had hypnotized Albert without his express consent and he might not be too happy about that when I woke him up. (Yes, I could have fixed that problem in his mind, but I didn't want to take such measures unless it became absolutely necessary.)

"Gentlemen, I am going to count from zero to five where zero is this state or an even deeper state than this and five is when you are completely out of his hypnosis and your normal self in every way. You will wake up feeling refreshed, relaxed, calm and at peace. You will remember everything that happened when I hypnotized you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir," Larry said softly. "Sir, yes sir!" Albert called out.

"Zero and starting to come up now," I said to them. "One coming up a bit more and you can feel the need for more oxygen so you take a deep breath." Both policemen stirred on the loveseat and inhaled deeply. "Two coming up a bit more. Three, starting to come up at bit more as your mind becomes clear and calm while you take a big stretch with your arms over your ahead for just a moment." The policemen wiggled about on the loveseat and stretched their arms up and over their heads. "Four, almost there now, as you sit up straight now." The cops quickly moved their torsos forward out of the slump that they had been in moments before. "Five, eyes open and wide awake! Wide awake!" I called out to them.

The policemen's eyes snapped open and they looked about the room, unsure for the movement as to where they were and what had just happened to them.

"Damn, you're good! Larry said to me with a grin. "I feel great!"

"Well I don't," Albert said with a snarl. "You tricked me into hypnosis, you bastard."

"Tricked is not exactly correct," I dead panned. "It is true that I showed you the open door to hypnosis, but you decided to walk through it. A person can't be hypnotized against his will." (Yes, I lied. It was only a little white lie. Besides explaining the truth would have opened up a really messy can of worms. I most definitely did not want to go there.)

"You gave us both post hypnotic triggers," Larry snarled at me, ignoring my point. I could almost see his lips beginning to curl.

"Only so that if you wished me to take you back into hypnosis, we could do it quickly. They will fade away with time," I told him. "Now you gentlemen have a decision to make."

"Regarding what?" Albert asked, distrust still evident in the tone of his voice.

"Dinner," I answered. "Andy has ordered steak dinners for all four of us in the anticipation that both of your might want to have dinner with us, our treat of course."

"Why would you do that?" Larry demanded.

"In appreciation of you letting me hypnotize the two of you," I answered. "If you are not interested, please leave now."


"Why the question about the uniform ties?" Albert inquired.

"I was thinking of having you both go and put them on before we ate," I answered. "I think you'd look much nicer that way."

"You mean hotter, as in sexually attractive, don't you?" Albert asked me.

"Yes, I do mean that," I admitted. "I was also thinking that when the food arrived you and Larry could pretend to be waiters and serve Andy and I."

"I knew it!" Albert yelled. "You want to use us like toys when we are hypnotized. I'll bet you want to make us strip and then humiliate us! I shouldn't have expected anything else from a couple of queers!"

"So much for our evening, Andy," I said with a sigh of disappointment. "Clearly Albert doesn't want to play. How about you Larry?"

"I liked the hypnosis, but I'm with Albert on this one. I think we should go," Larry said after a few seconds thought.

"There's the door," I said to Larry. "It has been a true pleasure to meet such good hypnosis subjects. I am sorry to see you go. I was hoping to let each of you experience some of the thrill I get when I hypnotize and control a man. Maybe some other time."

"Hold on a second, just what do you mean by that?" Albert asked as he looked at me.

"Well, you are both still very suggestible right now," I explained. "It takes five to six minutes for a person to come completely out of hypnosis. Your triggers would probably work on each other since it is clear to me that you both trust each other. You would be able to control each other, at least for a short while."

"So all I have to do is say his trigger and Larry goes back into his trance?" Albert asked in disbelief.

"You got it," I assured him.

"Iron cowboy," Albert called out to Larry, as if to challenge what I'd just said. Larry slumped down into the love seat as his eyes closed and his head nodded forward.

"Ready sir," Larry said a few seconds later.

"Wow! This is so cool!" Albert cried out with glee. "How do you feel Larry?"

"I feel very good, sir. I look forward to obeying you, sir," Larry said softly. A smiled came to his lips.

"Happy to be back in hypnosis, Larry? Albert asked.

"Oh yes sir, very happy," Larry answered and sighed softly. The smile was still pasted on his lips.

"What are you smiling about, Larry?" Albert asked

"I was thinking about how good you will feel when I say firebird freedom to you, sir," Larry answered.


"Oh shit!" Albert exclaimed as he heard Larry say the trigger phrase. "How do I stop?." His words were cut off as he slumped down into his hypnotic trance. "Sir, ready, sir!" Albert cried out a few seconds later.

I smiled at the two police officers who had accidentally hypnotized each other.

"You set them up, didn't you Paul?" Andy said with a laugh.

"No, actually," I answered truthfully. "They are both inexperienced at being hypnotists and didn't take any elementary precautions about not speaking each other's triggers while hypnotized. I suppose I could have warned them about that, but you have to admit, this is way more fun."

"Yes, it certainly is. What are you going to do now?" Andy asked me.

"Wake them back up and ask them a few more questions," I answered. "There's more going on here than I think we might realize. But first I think it's only fair that I have a little bit of a reward."

"The ties?" Asked Andy.

"Yup," I answered cheerfully. I directed my attention back to the hypnotized policemen. "Albert and Larry, listen carefully."

"Yes, sir," Larry responded. "Sir, yes sir!" Albert cried out at the same time.

"I want each of you to put on the tie that goes with the uniform you are wearing, and then return to this hotel room as quickly as you can. When you return here you will sit back down on the loveseat where you are now and remain in this wonderful state of hypnosis until I awaken you. When you are traveling from this hotel room to your hotel room and back you will ignore anyone who happens to address you. If they ask you where you are going tell them that you have something personal you have to take care of. When you understand and accept these instructions you will carry them out."

I glanced over at Andy to see what he thought of these instructions. He smiled at me and nodded his head in silent agreement. A quick motion out of the corner of my eye snapped my attention back to the loveseat, where I saw Albert standing up. I was mildly surprised as I had expected Larry to respond first. Albert turned away from me and walked over to the door, without saying a word. Just as he opened the door and walked through the doorway, Larry stood up. He quickly exited out the open door. I sat back in my chair and waited for the return of my two hypnotized policemen slaves. They did not realize it, of course, but they were slaves. When I use super hypnosis on a guy, he doesn't have any choice but to do as I tell him.

"I told room service not to deliver before eight o'clock, which should provide plenty of play time, since it is only about seven fifteen." Andy said to me. "Are you really planning on letting them go and not playing with them at all when they come back? He asked.

"If I can't convince Albert otherwise when he returns, yes," I answered. "It's more fun when they agree to be toys then to force it upon them. You know I could do that, but you also know that I won't."

"It's one of the many reasons why I love you, Texas," Andy said with that sexy smile of his. I loved it when he used his pet name for me. It gave me a warm fuzzy feeling.


"I'm really glad you decided to invite those two policemen over hear, dear heart. They are sexy, and look very yummy in their uniforms," I grinned at him.

"Oh, and I don't?" Andy teased.

"Well no, not really," I answered. "You're not wearing a motorcycle cop uniform, dear heart." I chuckled.

"So I'm only sexy when I'm wearing my Scarlet Tunic?" Andy asked with one eyebrow raised.

"You are beyond sexy and yummy when you're in your Scarlet Tunic, dear heart," I said with a contented sigh as I pictured Andy in his dress RCMP Constable Uniform. Andy chuckled as he looked at me. I knew I had a stupid dreamy lovesick expression pasted on my face, but I didn't give a damn. "As for how you're dressed right now, you're a heavenly hunk of a man in my eyes and you always will be. I admit I fell head-over-heels for you in your uniform, but when I came to know the man who wore the uniform, I fell in love with you all over again."

"You silver tongued devil," Andy grinned at me. "Do all cowboys sweet talk as well as you do?"

"Maybe. Maybe not." I smiled back at him.

"With you around, I sure as hell don't need to find out," Andy chuckled at me. "While we are waiting for the return of the dynamic duo, I need to make a pit stop,"

"Me too, but you first," I said as I stood up and bowed to him.

Andy shook his head at me in silent laughter as he headed off to the bathroom.

I got up and closed the hotel room door which Larry had left open when he left. The next five or six minutes were spent dealing with our respective calls of nature. (Some of you might want the details of those events, but since they hold no interest to me, I will not describe them further.) We were both back seated in our chairs before either Albert or Larry returned. Fortunately we didn't have long to wait.

The hotel door opened abruptly and Larry walked in, heading straight towards the loveseat. As he approached I noticed the addition of a bright blue tie to his uniform. There was the bar of a gold tie clip holding the tie flat to his chest midway down his torso. The tie ended just above the buckle of his dark brown leather gun belt. I was slightly surprised that the tie was blue. I had expected it to be dark brown or tan to go with the rest of his uniform, then I remembered the blue and white stripes on the uniform pants, and it made sense. Larry sat down on the loveseat, and made himself comfortable. Slowly he settled back into the loveseat letting his body relax, like a plant slowly wilting when it hasn't had enough water. His hands dropped into his lap and his legs opened up just a little bit. The tie dropped down to cover the front of his pants with the tip of the tie just touching the cushion of the loveseat. I glanced up to look at Larry's face and saw that his head had nodded forward and down to his chest causing the uniform tie to bend outward between the knot of the tie and the band of the gold tie clip. The collar of the uniform shirt was done up as one would expect.


Less than a minute later Albert walked in the open hotel room doorway and headed directly for the loveseat. The uniform tie he was wearing was a light brown that matched his uniform pants exactly. The collar of his uniform shirt was done up and there was a gold tie clip fasted at about mid chest that was holding the tie flat against Albert's chest. The end of the tie stopped just short of Albert's dark brown leather gun belt. As he sat down on the loveseat, Albert looked off in the distance for a few second and then let out a soft sigh. His eyes closed and his head dropped down to his chest, but he remained sitting upright on the soft.

I got up out of my chair and walked over to Albert. "Deeper, Albert" I said softly as I touched the fingers of my right hand to his forehead and pressed down, gently pushing his head back. "Albert immediately collapsed back and down into the loveseat. Albert's hands remained in his lap as he sunk into the back cushions of the loveseat. Albert's legs opened up as he relaxed the muscles in his legs. He actually spread his legs apart much more than Larry did, not that I was making details comparisons. Albert's tie like Larry's bunched outward between the knot at the neck and the bar of the gold tie clip. The tip of the tie dropped down to cover the front of Albert's pants blending in almost invisibly.