The Coffee Shop Pt. 05

"You're kidding!" Gilbert cried out in disbelief.


"He's telling the truth," Larry assured Gilbert. "In fact Paul managed to hypnotize both Albert and myself. Why else would we be wearing our uniform ties?"

"This I've got to see. Give me some proof and then I'll leave you guys to have your fun," Gilbert said looking at Larry and Albert doubtfully.

"If they agree what would you like to see them do?" I asked Gilbert, almost dreading his answer. I really didn't want to do this, but it seemed the easiest way to get rid of Gilbert.

"I'll tell you after you supposedly have them under," Gilbert hedged.

"Your call officers," I said to Larry and Albert.

"Go ahead, Paul, as long as we don't have to leave this room," Albert said as he looked over at Larry.

"Agreed," Larry said.

"Okay, then. Iron cowboy and firebird freedom," I said to Albert and Larry. Immediately their eyes closed and their heads dropped down to their chests. An expression of profound peace blossomed onto their faces and they relaxed back into their super hypnosis states.

"That's it?" Gilbert asked.

"Yes, they are ready. What do you want them to do?" I asked Gilbert.

"They'll do anything I want?" Gilbert said and rubbed his hands with glee.

"They'll do anything I tell them," I answered. "I'll accept any reasonable request that is not immoral, illegal and does not require them to leave this room."

"You just have to ruin my fun," Gilbert spat at me as he realized that I wasn't going to let him do anything he wanted with Albert and Larry. "Fine. Make them act like two dogs in heat."

I glanced over at Andy to see what his reaction to Gilbert's suggestion was. He shook his head no and silently pleaded with me not to acquiesce to Gilbert's humiliating suggestion.

"Dogs, yes. In heat, no," I said to Gilbert. "At the count of three Albert and Larry you will both drop down to all fours and become the world's best impersonators of a playful trusting puppy. You will carefully romp about the room and want to investigate everything. You will respond to your current real names, and find that you enjoy acting like playful obedient puppies."

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

"One. Two. Three." I said as I smiled pleasantly at Gilbert. Gilbert smiled back at me. I had something in mind for him, provided Albert was agreeable.


Albert and Larry immediately dropped down to their hands and knees. They barked a couple of times and started to pant, letting their tongues hand out of their mouths. They moved about the room sniffing the furniture and as far under the furniture that they could push their heads. I felt my cock grow hard and stiff as I caught sight of Larry's beautiful butt pushed up in the air with his head on the carpet as he headed towards the closed closet door. I shuddered with joy as Larry moved directly away from me, because I got to see a full view of his ass in those snug uniform breeches. I so wanted to get down on my hands and knees and caress the padded area in the sea of those uniform breeches. I sighed softly to myself as I fought those desires. This was Gilbert's show, much as it pained me to admit it.

"Here boy, here Albert," Gilbert called out. "I have something for you boy."

Albert stopped his investigation of the carpet under the bed and on his hands and knees, scampered over to Gilbert. (From what I could see, his ass looked damn sexy in those uniform pants, but I didn't have time to gawk at Albert's backside for more than a few seconds, because too much was happening all at once.) Albert's face was open and trusting, like any cute puppy. He stopped in front of Gilbert and barked once. He wiggled his ass as he attempted to wag his tale. Larry in the meantime had bumped his head on the closed closet door and yelped in pain. He turned away from the closet and yelped again. I hurried over to him to see if he was alright.

"Are you okay, Larry?" I asked him as I walked up to him. Larry turned around, barked happily and wiggled his ass as I approached him. Clearly he wasn't hurt. Where was a leash and dog collar when you really needed one? As much as I disapprove of humiliating guys whom I hypnotize, Larry was one sexy hypnotized policeman puppy. I would have enjoyed taking him for a walk about the hotel room, or romping with him on one of the hotel beds. I smiled as I thought of the fun I could have getting him to lie on his back and rubbing his tummy. But this wasn't' my show, it was Gilberts' damn him.

"Sit up and beg, boy," Gilbert commanded him. "Be a good boy and sit up and beg for your treat!"

I turned my attention back to Gilbert curious as to what the treat was that he had in mind. We didn't have any food in the hotel room, and room service was a good thirty minutes away. Gilbert had dropped down to one knee in front of Albert the puppy dog. My guess is that he wanted a better view of Albert's performance.

Albert did as he was told. He got up on his knees in front of Gilbert and then sat back on his heels. As he raised his body upright. Albert curled his arms and hands up just below his chin and barked several times.

"Good boy!' Gilbert called out Albert with a big smile. Albert panted as he looked up at Gilbert, waiting for his 'treat'. Gilbert pulled his right arm back, made a fist with his right hand and socked Albert across the jaw! The blow caused Albert to fall over onto his right side, yelping and whimpering with pain and shock.

It took me completely by surprise, and I was unable to stop Gilbert. " What the hell do you think you're doing?" I screamed at him. "Zero. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. WIDE AWAKE! WIDE AWAKE!!" I yelled out to Albert and Larry.

Larry jumped up to his feet and rushed over to where Albert was slowly picking himself up on the carpeted floor, rubbing the left side of his jaw with his left hand as he did so. In a few moments both Larry and Albert seemed to be back to their normal selves. They silently glared at Gilbert, almost as if they had expected something like this to happen. I was relieved that when they looked over at me for a few seconds, they didn't seem to be angry with me for having let this happen.

"You always were a trusting fool, Albert," Gilbert crowed with delight as he stood next to me.


Suddenly I felt unclean, like I'd just been standing next to an open sewer for a while. I wanted to take a shower and wash the 'Gilbert stink' off of me.

"You've got your proof and you've had your fun, correct?" Albert asked Gilbert.

"I suppose I have," Gilbert agreed. "I'll keep my word. I won't mention either of your alternate lifestyles to your superiors."

"Thank you. Think what you will, Gilbert," Albert said with thinly veiled impatience. "In truth neither Larry nor I are gay. We have been good friends for many years, and we like to spend time together."

"I should inform you Gilbert that my police force does not take lightly anyone impeaching the reputation of the force or its members," Larry declared in a cool gruff voice. "Without iron clad proof to back up your claims, such action on your part would result in a most unpleasant experience for you."

"Is that a threat?" Laughed Gilbert

"No, just some friendly advice from one police brother to another," Larry said as he kept a tight rein on his temper.

"I'll give it due consideration," Gilbert said as he looked back at Larry.

Larry shot one last angry look at Gilbert, walked over and sat down in the loveseat. Albert joined Larry on the love seat a moment later. As a result of all the moving about the room while keeping track of the police puppies, I was now standing off to the left of and slightly behind the loveseat, and Gilbert was standing a few feet in front of me. This placed Albert sitting on the love seat off to my right, in front of me, with his back to me, with Larry seated next to Albert on Albert's right (which was now also my right). I was pleased that Albert and Larry had decided to sit on the love seat again, as this kept them in my sight and also out of my way.

"Now that you've had your proof, Gilbert, how about I hypnotize you?" I asked him. I was fairly sure that he wouldn't go for my idea. Bullies rarely do. I knew an easy way around that, though.

"No thanks," Gilbert said as he dismissed the idea with a wave of his hand.

"Afraid that I'll put you under and make you do something silly?" I taunted him.

"Not at all, I just don't want to," Gilbert declared. "I have better things to do with my time."

"And the chicken shit motorcycle cop leaves the room!" I cried out, as Gilbert turned away from me and headed for the hotel room door. I had noticed by this time that Gilbert appeared to be wearing a motorcycle policeman uniform, similar to what Larry was wearing. Albert looked over at me as if I'd lost my mind. We were trying to get rid of Gilbert, not keep him around.

Gilbert stopped, and slowly turned around until he was facing me. "What's that supposed to mean?" He snarled at me, as he started show anger on his face..

"It means that I don't think you have anywhere near the balls of Larry or Albert," I said confidently. "They were man enough to try hypnosis with me. They were not afraid of it as you obviously are."

"Right. Like I care what you think," Gilbert snarled at me.


"Look me in the eyes and tell me that you aren't afraid of hypnosis or of me," I taunted him. Oh, I was so going to enjoy hypnotizing him.

Gilbert walked up to me and looked right into my eyes, his face angry but controlled. "I do not fear you. I do not fear hypnosis." He said to me. Bullies always hate it when you suggest that they might be afraid of you or of something else.

I had him. As soon as he started talking I pushed some commands into his mind. 'Gilbert you want me to hypnotize you right now. You will enjoy having me hypnotize you. You will follow my suggestions easily and quickly. You will be unable to stop yourself from carrying out my suggestions.'

Gilbert rocked backward for an instant after he finished speaking with me. His eyes blinked and for just a moment his face went blank as my super hypnosis commands entered his mind and took effect. I had used a lot of power to project my thoughts into his mind. I had not tested Gilbert earlier so I did not know how responsive he would be. From his reaction to my thought projections, it appeared that he would be very receptive to my powers. Good for me. Not so good for him.

"Okay, get out the gold pocket watch and bring it on," Gilbert challenged me a few seconds later.

"Oh, so now you want to try this? I asked him.

'Sure. Why not?" Gilbert asked. "I know that you can't make me do anything I don't want to." He smiled at me knowingly. "I know a little something about hypnosis too. So where do you want me?"

Talk about a loaded line. Where I wanted him was on his knees begging me to hypnotize him again. I did my best to keep the smile on my face pleasant. Gilbert didn't know that he was going to fall into hypnosis in a big way but I did. With a little luck, Albert might even get some payback from Gilbert and I wasn't talking about money.

"In front of me is fine," I told him. "Now stand comfortably with your arms by your sides,"

"What, no gold pocket watch?" Gilbert quipped.

"I left it in my other suit at home," I replied. "Now take both of your arms and hold them out in front of you at just about waist level." I took a couple of steps away from Gilbert to be sure he had room.
Gilbert followed my instructions, with doubt written all over his face.

"Please turn your right hand palm up, and turn your left hand so your left thumb is pointing to the ceiling,," I instructed him. "You are correct that I can't make you do anything that you really don't want to do, Gilbert. All I ask is that you follow my instructions to the best of your ability. Rest assured that if I give you a suggestion that goes against the grain for you, you'll reject it." I offered those reassurances to Gilbert for his benefit as well as Larry's and Albert's. I decided to keep my hypnotic inductions as consistent with the ones I had used on Larry and Albert, to avoid raising any suspicions. Andy, I knew, would keep quiet. He trusted me to know what I was doing. It took Gilbert only a few seconds to position his hands as I asked.


"Take a deep breath, hold it for a moment in time, and let it out in a long slow deep sigh, Gilbert," I told him. He complied. "Good. Now take another deep breath, hold it for a moment in time, and let it out in a long slow deep sigh." Gilbert did as he was told. "One more time, Gilbert." As he finished letting out his third breath I addressed him. "These are simple relaxation exercised to focus your attention on the simple mechanics of breathing. You'll probably notice that you feel just tiny bit more relaxed now then when you raised your arms up."

"Yeah, I guess," Gilbert said doubtfully.

"You can answer with a simple yes or no, or just nod or shake your head, whichever is easier for you," I said to him. "Please pick a response and keep using it. Make sure that you are standing comfortably. Make sure your legs are not under any strain."

Gilbert shuffled his booted feet a couple of inches. "Okay, I'm set," he said.

I nodded my head at Gilbert. "Very good. Now take a couple of more deep breaths and when you feel yourself feeling a bit more calm and relaxed just say 'yes' or nod your head. In the meantime, close your eyes easily and naturally. Do not squeeze your eyes tight just let them close easily."

Gilbert closed his eyes, and let a sigh. "Yes," he said a few second later.

"Now use your imagination and pretend that I have placed a small lead weight in your right hand. At the same time imagine that I have tied a padded string around your left wrist. When you can see those images in your mind, when you can see them happening in your mind, just let me know with a simple 'yes', and continue to become more and more aware of your breathing." I said as I started my hypnosis indication. "It may happen very quickly or it may take a few seconds, but when it happens, when you can see that small lead weight in your right palm and can see that padded string tied around your left wrist you let me know. You can talk even if I am still talking."

"Yes, I can see it," Gilbert said.

I let out a small sigh of frustration. Gilbert was responding with more information than I wanted. It seemed that he was one of those analytical subjects who were known to be difficult to hypnotize. Thank goodness I was using super hypnosis on him or this would have been a lot more difficult.

"Now imagine that I have attached a bright red helium filled balloon to the string tied about your left wrist. See it in your mind. Imagine it. Feel it. Let it become real." I paused for a few seconds to let my words sink into Gilbert's mind. "At the same time imagine that I have placed another small lead weight on the palm of your right hand. Feel the heaviness in your palm, the comfort it brings to you. Soon and very soon indeed, you will find it easier and easier to concentrate on my words and to let the meaning of my words flow into your mind in a smooth steady soothing stream." I kept my voice pitched in a smooth soothing tone.

"When you can feel the slight tug of the helium filled balloon on your wrist, you respond, and when you can feel your right hand become just a tiny bit heavier as I place another small lead weight in your right palm, you respond." I looked closely at Gilbert's outstretched arms, but I could not see any indication that they were moving at all.

"Yes," Gilbert said, and he took another deep breath.


"Even your deep rhythmic breathing is helping you to relax more and more becoming more and more focussed on my words and how you feel," I said as I adjusted my induction to match Gilbert's physical reactions. "Another balloon attached to your left wrist and now I place another lead weight in your right palm. Each and every time when you feel these changes you respond easily, for it seems that with each response it becomes easier and easier to feel the changes."

"Yes," Gilbert said.

I thought I saw a slight movement in his right arm but I couldn't be sure. It seemed that he was fighting the suggestions I was giving him. It was time to start overloading his mind with more physical sensations. "You find yourself standing feeling comfortable and relaxed, your legs easily supporting your body without any strain. In fact as you focus your attention on your uniform boots, you realize that they feel especially warm and comfortable. You can't seem to recall them feeling so good before. When you feel this happen, you respond, and feel yourself slipping down deeper into these wonderful warm sensations."

"Yes," Gilbert said almost as soon as I finished speaking.

"Another balloon tied to your left wrist, and your left wrist starts to jerk upward, as you feel the pull of the helium filled balloons increase. At the same instant another lead weight placed on your right palm, causing your right arm to feel heavier and heavier." I smiled to myself as I saw Gilbert's right arm dip down slightly, while his left arm jerked upward a fraction of an inch.

"Soon and very soon indeed you notice that as your right arm feels heavier, your left arm feels lighter. The lighter your left arm feels the heavier your right arm becomes. It is an amazing and pleasing discovery that fascinates you and causes your attention to become even more focused and centered on your body as you explore deeper and deeper this wonderful state of relaxation and peace. When you feel your mind letting go of all your worries, concerns and troubles of the past few days, you find yourself taking another long slow deep breath and letting it out in a long slow deep relaxing sigh."

"Yessss?.." Gilbert sighed. I saw his lips twitch as if he was suppressing a smile.

"And when you feel yourself going deeper you let me know by saying the word deeper," I prompted him. "Right arm becoming heavier, left arm lighter and your legs feeling strong and steady in your uniform boots. Legs so strong supporting your body easily as your body feels more and more relaxed the deeper you go. You know that no matter how deep and relaxed you feel, your body will remain standing easily without any undo effort or strain."

"Deeper?" Gilbert said a moment later. I noticed that Gilbert's eyes were starting to twitch about beneath his eyelids. I smiled to myself. This was a good sign. Gilbert was starting to let go more and more, even if he didn't realize it.

"Another five balloons on your left arm and it starts to rise up higher and higher, faster and faster. And you discover the more you try to hold your left arm down the lighter it feels and the higher it goes. It's nothing that you have to worry about though, because the higher your left arm goes the more your mind seems to float up as if it is on a puffy white cloud where you don't have any concerns cares or worries." Gilbert's left arm started to move upward slowly, as I finished speaking. He was reacting well. This was no time to stop, though.


"Another three lead weights on your right palm and it seems as if gravity has gotten stronger and stronger and is pulling your right arm down more and more. In fact the more you try to hold your right arm up the heavier it becomes, but it doesn't concern you because the lower your right arm goes the deeper you go into this wonderful state of focused relaxation and concentration." As expected Gilbert's right arm started to dip down towards the floor. He did not realize it, but he was well on the path to entering a state of hypnosis, or super hypnosis in this case. The thought that Albert might object to the hypnosis of Gilbert flashed across my mind. I didn't have any attention to spare, so I decided to deal with that possibility later on, if it arose.