"Mr. Roberts please see me at the end of class." Professor Hobbs said.
David Roberts removed a pair of ear buds from his ears and put them into his bag along with his laptop. Dave was a tall, slender, brown haired 22 year old in his senior year at UCLA. He slung the backpack over his shoulder and walked down the stairs of the auditorium as everyone left to go home for the day. Professor Hobbs was a short man in his 50s. He set his glasses on his desk.
"Mr. Roberts have you started your final paper on the Effects of Hypnosis yet?"
"Well sir..." Ryan began before the professor cut him off.
"That's what I thought." He replied, with a look of dissapoimtment on his face. "Might I remind you that in order to continue to study Psycology here at UCLA you must at least an A- on this paper otherwise you won't be joining us next semester."
"But sir I haven't found anyone to hypnotize yet." Dave said.
The professor replied, "What about your girlfriend. Have you tried her yet?"
"No. Anne's been pretty busy with school." He replied.
"I would look up videos on the Internet otherwise try to find somebody to hypnotize." The professor said. "That is all."
Dave turned and walked out the side door.
"How could I have let this slip so long!" Dave cried as he drove back to the apartment that him and Anna shared. "I had all week but instead I went and saw a movie with Anna, watched TV, and played video games. How could I have done this to myself!"
Soon he pulled up into the driveway of the apartment building, got out and walked in the front door. He toke the elevator up to the 12th floor where he walked down a hallway and to door 76. He inserted his key into the lock and pushed the door open.
The lights were on in the living room where Anne was sitting, sipping a cup of coffee and reading a book on her tablet. She glanced over the the Nook and saw Dave.
"Hi sweetie how was school?" She said getting up from the couch and over to Dave to give him a hug.
Anne was a smart, self motivated woman who also wanted to be in control at all times. She was wearing a black skirt and a purple top that showed off her B cup breasts. Thin rimmed glasses covered her blue eyes and sat on her thin nose and under her blond hair, tied up in a ponytail. She was the prettiest and most complete girl Dave had ever met and as soon as he met her, fell in love with her. At UCLA she was studying law and today had the day off from school, a treat that she used to lie in bed all day watching TV and reading books.
"Ok." He said Anne still clutching his chest looking up at him.
Anne smiled. "Why only ok?" She asked.
Dave toke a deep breath and said. "If I don't finish this essay I don't graduate."
Anne's smile faded and let go of his chest. "You always procrastinate Dave! Remember the project we did together in junior year back in high school, when you forgot to do your side of the project until the day before it was due?"
"If I hadn't procrastinated, I would have never spent so much time with the most beautiful and most smart girl in the world." Dave said kissing her on the cheek.
"Nice save." She replied returning the kiss. "What's this paper about?"
"The effects of hypnosis."
"Dave, why did it take so long? You are a great hypnotist!" Anne said putting her hand on his chest. With the other hand she removed her glasses with the other hand and put the tip in her mouth, seductivly. "You could hypnotize me." She said in a soft voice that was as smooth as butter. "You know how I like it."
Dave desperately wanted to say yes but held back. "Believe me I wish I could but I have to document every reaction and response and I've hypnotized you so many times that the results might be squewered."
Anne looked down sadly. "I understand."
Dave put his index finger under her chin and forced her head to look at him. "Don't fret. I will hypnotize you tomorrow if it means so much to you."
Anne laughed. "I love you." She said leaning forward to kiss him on the lips.
"I love you too." Dave said pressing his lips to hers.
He glanced at his watch. "4:30" it read.
Dave looked at Anne's slim sexy figure and then at his bookbag, then back at her legs again. "I guess I could hypnotize you. If you'd like." He said noticing how smooth her smooth legs were.
Anne blushed looking at Dave's eyes and then down at her legs. "If you say so." She smiled and settled into her spot on the couch and folded one leg over the other.
Dave removed his silver pendulum from his pocket and began to swing it in front of her eyes. Her blue eyes quickly fixated on the swing movements. Dave brought the pendulum down to her knees and continued to swing it. Anne got on her knees and stared intently on the sparkling silver. As she had been hypnotized before her mind quickly went back into a trance with no resistance.
"Yes master." Anne said pulling her top over her head. "I hear and obey."
Dave smiled. This got easier and easier. She reached behind her back and unclipped her bra and let it fall in front of her. "What is your command master?"
Dave's smile got wider. He leaned forward and grabbed a hold of her breast. Then put his lips to the tit and began to suckle it.
"Oh yes!" Anne said throwing her head up to the ceiling. "That's it master. Suck my tit."
Dave felt her stomach and rubbed that too. Then he unattached himself from her breast and looked her in the eyes.
"Best if we remove these." He said taking off her glasses and setting them on the table.
Anne smiled. "I agree." She said her hands moving to the back of her head. She pulled off the scrunchy and let her golden blond hair fall past her shoulders. She shook her head and proceeded to continue making out with Dave.
Then the phone next to the table began to ring, snapping Anne out of her trance. She frowned and picked up the receiver.
"Hello?" She said. "Now?" Dave kissed her shoulders and then continued up to her neck. Anne swatted his head out of the way. "No that's not a problem. Alright. I'll be over in about 20 minutes." She sighed. "Ok. Bye."
"Who was that?" Dave asked, kissing her on the cheek.
Anne sighed again. "That was the volunteer that is in charge of the soup kitchen downtown."
Dave paused for a second. "The one that you volunteer at once a month?"
She nodded. "They need me to come in tonight because they're short handed."
"Oh." Dave said sucking her ear lob. "I assume you are going?"
She nodded again, a look of sadness and frustration in her eyes. "I better get dressed." She said reaching for her bra on the floor.
"I can help with that." Dave said pulling down Anne's skirt and underwear. He buried his head in between her legs flicking his tongue.
"Oh!" Anne cried in surprise and lust. "Stop that!" She said, swatting his head with her hand and looking down at him, with a fiery look in her eyes. She rubbed her fingers on his cheek. "Soon enough." She said, pulling her pantyhosen back up her legs and walking off to the bedroom.
Dave sat on the couch, disappointed that their time had been cut short. He glanced at his book bag. He took a deep breath, opened it, removing his laptop from it and set it up on the dining room table and opened it up.
"I'll be back at around midnight." Anne said returning from the bedroom. She was now wearing skinny jeans, and a yellow top. Her hair was back, behind her head in a ponytail and she reached for her glasses on the couch side table. "Finish that essay." She said pointing to the laptop.
Dave breathed out deeply. "I will." He got up and led his girlfriend to the door.
Anne smiled. "See you later Dave." she said leaning in for a kiss.
"See you too." Dave said, pressing his lips to her red lipstick lips.
She walked out the door, keys and purse in hand, and walked to the elevator. She waved goodbye as the doors shut and brought her down to the ground level.
Dave closed the door and walked back to the table. He opened up Microsoft Word on his homescreen and let his head fall on his hand, that was on table. Word crashed and returned his laptop to his home screen.
"Well it looks like my computers having trouble." Dave said walking over and lying on the couch, turning on the TV. "I'll give it some time to fix itself."
An hour later Dave got up from the couch and walked back to his laptop. He cracked his fingers and began to type his essay. Just then his computer screen turned black and could not be turned back on.
"No!" He yelled. "Not know!" Scrambling to find his charger. He dug it out from underneath papers in his book bag and jammed it into the power hole and into the outlet.
Your computer's battery is to low to operate. Will be ready in in 20 minutes. The screen read.
"Dammit!" Dave said underneath his breath. He grabbed his coat from the hook, put it on and grabbed an umbrella. Then he walked into the elevator and toke it all the way down and stepped out into the rain. He had needed a chance to cool his head.
While he walked down the street, Dave thought what he would do if he didn't complete his paper and was expelled from UCLA. Truth was is that he had no idea what he was going to do. He would probably try to find a job as a waiter in Los Angeles's many restaurants.
"Stop! Get away!" A voice across the other street cried. Dave turned toward the sound, alarmed.
A different voice from the same place cried out as well. "Get away from her! No! Leave us alone!"
Dave saw two women in between two buildings soaking wet. There was also a man who was grabbing onto one of their purses. She was being robbed! Dave sprinted across the street to stop the man just as he broke free of the girls, with a leather purse under his arm.
"Stop Theif!" The blonde one yelled.
She had been thrown into a puddle and the other was helping her out of it. The man sprinted past several buildings with Dave hot on his tails. As the man looked back at Dave he tripped on his own feet and tumbled to the ground. Dave caught up to him just as a police car rolled up next to them. He toke the purse and began to walk back to the girls. The one that had been thrown into the puddle had red bow shaped lips, dark sunglasses covering her face, and blond hair that fell on her left shoulder with bangs that went down to her eyebrows. She was a skinny as a post with pale white skin. The green dress that she had been wearing was soaked all the way through to her body.
"I think you dropped this." He said handing the purse to her friend who was helping her up.
"Yeah she did." She said. "I can't believe how fast you went! We thought that it was a gonner!" The blonde's friend was a brunette that was curly and fell to her shoulders, also thin and wearing glasses. She removed her glasses and extended her hand.
"Miley Cyrus." She said. "And you?"
Dave was taken back as he met her hand and shook it. "Dave Roberts." The blonde was clutching her left shoulder with her right arm.
"Taylor Swift." She said with a tiny bit of pain in her voice.
"What are you two doing out here?" Dave said astonished that he just ran into two of the most famous celebrity teen singers.
Taylor said weakly. "We were at dinner together and were trying to find a cab when that man came out and jumped me. I fought him for a while before he threw me into the puddle and ran off with my purse. If you hadn't come along and stopped him I would have lost a ton of money!"
Dave eyed her hand that had become a little bit red. "Let me see that." He said taking a step forward and lifting her hand off.
"Oh it's nothing. OW!" Taylor said as Ryan touched the gash beneath her bicep.
"It's only a flesh wound, but I think you should get some disinfectant on that before it gets infected with whatever was in that water you fell in." Dave said removing his hand from her arm.
Miley said. "Good idea except for the fact that our apartments are on the other side of the city."
Dave frowned. "Well my apartment is just down the block. You could come over so that you can get cleaned up and into some dry clothes."
Taylor had begun to shiver in the cool air. "That sounds nice."
Dave smiled. "Let's go then." He hooked his arms underneath theirs and began to walk down the street towards his apartment complex.
Taylor Swift was sitting on the island table in Dave's kitchen, completely naked, except for the towel that went under her armpits and down to her knees. In the background there was a wirring noise from the dryer drying Taylor's wet clothing. Her hair was now dry after sitting in front of the space heater that Dave had set up.
"This might hurt a bit." Dave said beginning to dab Taylor's wound with a bottle of disinfectant.
"Oh! OW! OW!" She cried. "Are you done yet?"
Dave pulled away the paper towel. Then he opened a large pale bandage and stuck it on top of the cut. "Done."
"Finally." Miley said sitting on the couch, by the space heater sipping a cup of coffee. "What's this?" She said turning Dave's laptop toward the kitchen.
Taylor hopped down from the island and joined her friend on the couch. Dave screwed on the cap of the alcohol and said. "Oh that. It's just my paper for college."
"The Effects of Hypnosis..." Miley read. "You study Psychology?"
Dave smiled. "Yeah. At UCLA. That's due tomorrow."
"It's blank." Taylor said.
Dave's smile quickly disapeared. "I...you know... procrastinate a little."
Taylor had a look of confusion. "Why didn't you start it sooner?"
Dave grabbed a cup, walked over and toke a seat opposite to the singers. "Well as I said I procrastinate and second I haven't had an opportunity to hypnotize anyone and take notes."
"Ooooo!" Miley coed. "We can help you with that! Can't we Taylor?"
Taylor snapped back into focus. "I'm sorry. What?"
Miley said again. "We can have Dave hypnotize us to help him with his paper!"
Taylor had a look of terror on her face. "No. No. No." She said pointing her finger at Miley. "I have never liked the idea of someone else controlling me."
Miley looked bewildered. "What are you worried about?"
"I don't know we barely know Dave." Dave frowned at her. "No offense, but for all we know you could...you know...take advantage of us. I'm sorry but no."
Dave looked sad. "I understand." He sighed. "It's just that if I don't get at least an A- on this I'm kicked out of UCLA." He looked her straight in the eyes. His blue eyes met hers.
"Come on Taylor if we don't do this his whole life might be ruined." Miley said trying to talk her into helping.
"Oh fine, but no funny buisness. ok?" She said caving. "Just stop looking at me with those big, beautiful eyes of yours ok?"
Dave laughed. "Fine to both of your questions." He pulled out his silver pendulum from his breast pocket. "Ok both of you get nice and comfortable. And think of a beach in Florida."
Both teens settled into the couch and closed their eyes. They both smiled, and giggled.
"This is so silly!" Taylor said to Miley.
Dave put his hand to his lips. "Shhhh. You are lying on that beach it nice and warm. Now open your eyes and keep your eyes on the pendulum." He said beginning to swing the pendulum in front of both of their faces. Taylor and Miley opened their eyes and began to watch the pendulum's movement. "Breath in slowly and let it out. You are feeling more and more relaxed with each breath."
Both celebrities toke a large breath in and breathed out, continuing to stare at the pendulum. They sucked another breath in, their breasts expanding and then condensing every few seconds.
"Now tune out everything out your mind, let it go blank and just listen to my voice." Dave continued. "It soothes you and makes you more and more tired. With every syllable you are getting more and more sleepy." Taylor and Miley blinked heavily and the blonde one let out a yawn.
"That's it girls. Just watch the pendulum. I'm going to count back from 5 and when I reach 1 you will fall into a deep sleep. 5..." He began. "4...3...2...1." He said.
Taylor and Miley's head hit their chests.
Dave pocketed the pendulum and waved his hand in front of their face. "Taylor, Miley can you hear me?" He asked to the slumbering celebrities.
"Yes." They droned in unison.
"Great." Dave said. "You will obey my every command."
"Yes." The pair said in unison. "We obey your every command."
Dave smiled. It was working! "I am your master. You are my slaves."
"Yes master. We are your slaves."
Dave needed a way to see how far they would go under hypnosis. "When I snap my fingers you will become mannequins. Unable to move unless done so by me." He snapped his fingers and the girls opened their eyes and froze in place.
Dave pulled Miley straight up so that she was standing and did the same to Taylor. He moved their arms so that they stuck out in front of them, like zombies. Then he pulled off the towel on Taylor and let it fall to the ground. He put his lips to the nipple of her A cup breast and sucked out the teens delicious breast milk and rubbed the other breast with his other hand. Dave looked up at his slave and saw no expression on her face. Just her blue eyes staring off into space blankly.
After prying his head from her delicious succulent breasts, he turned toward Miley. He unzipped the back of her blue dress and slid it to her ankles and maneuvered her legs so that she stepped out of it. He stepped behind her back and unclipped her bra and pulled off her pantyhosen. Just like with Anne, Dave put his head underneath her vagina and flicked it with his tongue. As her juices began to flow, Miley remained expressionless and silent. Finally Dave was awarded with a steady flow of white goo from her genitals and lapped it up. He smiled.
"Now when I snap my fingers you will wake up and be normal, except that you know think that each other are the most sexy, hottest woman you have ever seen and you are madly in love with her."
"Yes." Miley and Taylor droned in unison.
Dave snapped his fingers and the two woke up.
A collective gasp filled the room as the two girls regained awareness of their surroundings.
"I was right!" Taylor cried covering herself up with her towel again. "You did play with us! I've never felt so violated in my life!" She looked at her nipple which was red around the tit. "Did you suck my breasts!" She exclaimed, astonished.
"And me!" Miley said. "Did you eat me out?!"
Dave smiled. "My paper did say that I had to see how much hypnosis could do. And apparently that's almost anything in the case of you two!"
"You basterd!" Taylor said advancing towards Dave.
Miley looked down at Taylor's nude ass and bit her lip.
"Oh Taylor!" She said grabbing her shoulder and spinning her around. "I never noticed how sexy you are." She kissed her straight on the lips.
Taylor smiled. "Neither had I." She said, her eyes shimmering.
The pair fell onto the couch began to make out. Noises of laughter and delight filled the room as the girls enjoyed each others lips. Then Miley lifted Taylor up, carried her over to the kitchen counter and set her down. She shoved her head in between Taylor's open legs and started to lick her genitals.
"Oh!" Taylor wailed, her mouth hanging open as she starred at the ceiling. "Oh that's it! Ohmygod! Oh Miley!"
Miley pulled her head out from her vagina, her face wet with cum. "You like that?" She said shoving her finger in her vagina.
"Mmhm!" Taylor said nodding. "OHHH!" She said spewing white cum over Miley.
Taylor stood up and they switched positions, doing the exact same thing.
"Oh yeah Taylor!" Miley screamed grabbing the granite with her fingers as Taylor licked her pussy.
Dave toke out his pendulum and crept over to the lesbian couple and began to wave it just over Miley's abdmin. The girls eyes quickly fixated on the swinging silver and stopped fucking each other. Their eyes got wide and watched it go back and forth...back and forth.
Taylor stopped licking Miley's pussy and stared blankly into the silver.
Then the two said in unison, "Yes master. We are under your control. We hear and obey."