Soforia's Hypnotic Silken Web

He could sense her breasts getting closer and closer.

Their heat, their fullness… they seemed tobe pulling his head down, down into peace. Into sleep…. into submission.

******  Thirty minutes earlier  *******

He knocked on the door and waited.

No answer.

He looked up and down the hotel corridorand checked that he had the right door. This was unusual. He represented one ofthe premier men´s magazines in the World, usually people were waiting by thedoor when he arrived; eager to greet him and make a fuss of him – keen to getthe best possible write up. He was not accustomed to being kept waiting and hedidn´t like it.

He examined the spy-hole, in case he wasbeing sized up before being allowed entry, but it was impossible to tell if theroom´s occupant was there or not.

He knocked again, feeling annoyed at beingkept waiting as if he was room service or something.

The door opened, revealing a dark hairedyoung woman in a business suit. ´Mr Rutherford?´ she enquired.

´Yeah, that´s me´, he announced and enteredthe room without waiting to be invited. He was still angry. A good write upfrom him and this woman could see her internet business increase twenty-foldovernight. She´d better be good value or he was out of there.

The woman watched as he brushed past herinto the suite. It was a luxurious set of rooms that she always used whenvisiting Manhattan. She had personalised it with a few small, framed photos andseveral candles were dotted around the room, lending it a warm and cozyatmosphere. The evening light outside was fading and the New York City skylinewas putting on its customary show. Angered by his rudeness, she waited by thedoor.

He walked over to the window and looked out at the spectacular view.

´Nice´.

´I like it. Can I get you something todrink Mr Rutherford?´

´Neat Scotch. Call me Andy.´

Sofia took a deep breath and closed thedoor. She had already taken a dislike to this reporter and was considering heroptions. On one hand she was a successful hypnotherapist and Net Domme who wasdoing very well for herself, on the other hand, she knew that this man held thekey to financial rewards beyond her dreams.

Sofia fixed his drink and readied herself.No matter how rude, this was one man she had to enslave.

The hypnotist turned to find that thereporter had positioned himself in the middle of the largest of three sofas. Hewas leaning forward, positioning his tape recorder on the coffee table in frontof him.

´That´s a small one´, Sofia observed with a smile.

´What? Oh, yes. The latest digital technology. No tapes, no disks. It records on a chipand downloads directly to a PC for transcription.´

´How wonderful´, she handed the reporter his drink and sat next to him on the sofa.

´You not joining me?´ the reporter asked as he downed his scotch in a single gulp.

´I´d better keep a clear head.´

´Very wise´, the man leered, and looked in his bag for a crumpled set of notes.

´I see you´ve come prepared´, Sofia noted.

´I take my job very seriously – that´s why I´m so good.

Now, how long have you been in the business of internet porn?´

Sofia was shocked. ´Excuse me?!´

´Oh come on lady, can we cut to the chase. You´re an internet Mistress and my magazine is interested in the hypnosisangle. There are a bunch of women dying to be part of this story, if you´re nothappy with the way I´m approaching it, I´ll be off´.

´Well Andy, how are you approaching it?´

He leaned back in the couch, he liked broadcasting his opinions (no matter how narrow and inaccurate): ´Fix meanother drink and I´ll tell you.´

Sofia rose from the couch, filled his glass, and returned with the bottle.

Andy took the glass and, without thanks, began is diatribe.

´My magazine sells to men. They like girls, sport, gadgets and a little fashion.It sells. My angle is to find out exactly which bits appeal most and repackage them.A new story, some nice pictures and there you go, everyone´s happy.´

´And what´s your angle on erotic hypnosis?´ Sofia asked.

´Hummm…´, he refilled his glass, ´Just another way for men to get their rocks off I suppose. A lot of men likedomination, I imagine it´s just another part of the scene.´

´That doesn´t sound very erotic to me´, Sofia smiled.

´Well, it´s never appealed to me so I wouldn´t know´, Andy sank his third drink.

´What´s never appealed, domination or hypnosis?´ Sofia asked.

´I thought I was asking the questions´,Andy waved his sheets of paper at her. ´My editor says there was a big reactionto a story on this in a rival mag, so he wants a new angle. That´s where I comein. Now, how long have you been in the porn business?´

Sofia, pulled her legs up underneath her.It looked like she was simply getting comfortable, but it also had the effectof raising her slightly above the man with whom she shared the couch. ´I´vebeen working through the web for three years, but I qualified in hypnotherapynearly eight years ago´.

´Lets just stick to the web, shall we? The porn?´

´Well, Andy, I think you´re missing something here. The things I do on the web are not “porn” in the usual sense.They are erotic and men become addicted to them, but it is real hypnosis– just the same as when people visit me as a therapist.´

´Yeah, but hang on a minute. The men come to you for sex right?´

´Some of them get sexual satisfaction from our time together, yes.´

´So, how does it work. They jerk off to you? You give them a little hand?´

He smiled at his tremendous humour.

Sofia smiled too.

´Mostly the erotic hypnosis is over thephone, I rarely see that kind of client in person. Either way, the men findgreat satisfaction and peacefulness. Usually they experience orgasm. Often,they experience multiple orgasms. The orgasms happen because of what Ido with my voice. I never touch a client sexually.´

´Multiple orgasms? Wow. Now I see the attraction.´ Andy blurted out.

´No, you still don´t see´, Sofia shook herhead, ´The restfulness… the wonderful emotional fulfilment of the hypnosis. That´swhat is so erotic, the sex is a hook I use to reward them.´

´Hahh!´, Andy laughed, ´I think you´rethe one who doesn´t get it. They use you for sex that´s better than the realthing. That´s the hook for my story. Tell me how it works.´

Sofia was amazed that within a few minutesthis man had managed to re-invent erotic domination so that, in his view, itwas the men who were in charge. He would need educating.

´Well.´ Sofia left a pause for effect,´Most men are capable of the most mind-blowing orgasm purely in their mind.They don´t even have to touch themselves. They simply relax and let me do itall for them…. In their mind.´

´So that´s where the hypnosis comes in, you make them think they´re having sex?´

´Well, in a way. But there´s so much more to it. You see Andy, the hypnosis itself is erotic.´

´Hypnosis is erotic?´ the reporter was dismissive.

´Ohh yessss. Hypnosis is verrry erotic.There´s so much more to hypnosis than me waving a watch in front of you andcontrolling your mind.´ Sofia smiled.

´How so?´

´Well,´ Sofia explained, ´when I hypnotizesomeone there is a strong bond between us. A bond of trust, a bond ofunderstanding. Men pay a great deal of money for my time. If they simply wantedsex they could have a very good time with a sex worker. They want more thanthat, and that´s what I give them.´

´They want multiple orgasms!´ Andy laughed.

´They want many things´ Sofia corrected.´Hypnosis can help men have everything they want, and sometimes, it caneven give them things they don´t yet realise that they want. Some men cravepower, some crave love, some want only to let go of all their cares and floatinto ecstasy.´

´Sounds like crap to me´, Andy enjoyedbeing rude, especially when he knew that the interviewee had to sit there andtake it.

Sofia smiled sweetly. ´Ok, let´s imagine awonderful story for your magazine. What would the main cover look like?´

´I dunno, a sexy woman holding a pocket watch´, Andy offered.

Sofia smiled, Andy had taken the bait sheoffered earlier. She´d deliberately given him the mental image of a swingingwatch as a hypnotic device. If he thought hypnosis was all pocket watches andspinning spirals he´d be easier to take off guard.

´Humm.. a sexy woman with a swinging pocket watch. What kind of sexy woman?´

´Blond.´ Andy answered without thinking.

´Blond. Any other important features?´ Sofia laughed.

´Big boobs. Blondes with big boobs sellwell´, Andy knew the marketing reports well. That was part of his success.

´How about a uniform?´ Sofia enquired.

´Uniform? Er, how do you mean?´

´Well, if you want a cover story you need akiller image. So far we´ve got a blonde with nice breasts and a pocket watch.You´ll need more than that to catch the eye of passing commuters as they scanthe magazine racks.´

´Good point´, Andy was impressed, ´It´dhave to be sexy but not over the top. Nurses and maids are great but the editorwould blow a fuse.´ Andy laughed.

´Really´, Sofia smiled, ´Maybe blowing a fuse is a good thing?´

´No, he has pretentions of high art, you know, culture. He doesn´t get it.´

´Not like you? You´d make a great editor, because you know what your readers want.´

´Damn right I do. I´d double the circulation´ Andy was pleased that she recognised his talent.

´Nurses and maids… which is best?´

´Nurses´, again Andy answered with suchspeed that Sofia knew she was uncovering his real thoughts. Thankfully thescotch had loosened his tongue and depressed his defense mechanisms.

´Well, you know the readers better thanhim, so why not out-fox him. If the readers want a sexy nurse but he´s toostupid to see it, how about a sexy female doctor? You know, all smolderinglooks and repressed passion? She could be looking at you over the rim of herglasses while all the time swinging her watch in front of her cleavage – which,of course, is very obvious because her white coat is pulled apart at the top.Get the picture?´

Andy laughed, ´That´d be great. Sexy but sophisticated.´

´Exactly´, Sofia agreed, ´and that´s thepoint, the sophistication is what makes it so sexy. Female doctors are verypopular among my clients.´

´Tell me more´, Andy lent forward to checkthe remaining capacity on his audio recorder, ´Tell me what these guys want.Make it as graphic as possible.´

´I´m not sure I should give away all mysecrets´. Sofia looked worried as she pretended to have second thoughts.

´Give me what I want and I´ll make you thecentre of the story. You´ll make a mint!´ Andy encouraged.

Sofia thought it over for a few seconds. Infact, her plan relied on Andy listening to a very detailed description.

´Well…. Ok. I suppose I can give you what you need.´

There was a pause and a spark of excitementbetween them. Each thought they were in control. One was mistaken.

´Well, the female doctor image isunbelievably powerful.´ Sofia explained, ´You see, it´s a sexy woman in a rolewhere she gives the appearance of being calm and unruffled. It´s her job to askall kinds of personal questions, and even to make you strip off. Also, becauseshe´s your doctor, you have to do as you are told. There´s already an elementof domination but it´s not humiliating. It´s your role to do as you´re told andit´s perfectly natural for this sexy woman to be in charge.´

Andy smiled. This was great, he thought,some salacious stuff about men´s fantasies sprinkled with a little sciencewould make the perfect hook. Another cover story for his Vita.

´Now, when you´re naked, you´re a littledefenceless. But it´s her job to take care of you. She has to show completecare and concern. Outwardly she gives the appearance of being the consummateprofessional, but underneath that white coat you know she wants you. You knowthat her pussy is wet for you. She´s aching for you. But how can she show you?´

There was a pause before Andy realised hewas expected to speak. He´d been so caught up in the scenario that Sofia wasdescribing that he´d actually got an erection. He shifted uncomfortably on thesofa and looked at the hypnotist. ´I dunno. How?´

Sofia moved forward a little, almosttouching the reporter. She whispered, ´She wants to have sex… she wants yourcock in her… but it´s such a risk. What if you refuse her? She´ll lose herlicense. She has to know that you´ll agree and that you won´t use it toblackmail her afterwards. So…… she hypnotizes you.´

´Go on….´ Andy´s erection meant that hecouldn´t move, even if he wanted to, but this level of detail was exactly whathe needed.

´Well, there are two ways to go at this point´, Sofia teased.

´Give me both´ Andy was deadly serious andso caught up in the moment that he didn´t notice Sofia glance downwards at hisstill growing erection.

´Okay, so, sit back and I´ll explaineverything´, Sofia drew herself a little higher on the couch, looking down onthe reporter who automatically lent back into the cushion behind him.

´Now, as a sexy doctor I´ve decided tohypnotize you. That way I can guarantee great sex with no nasty complicationsafterwards. But how am I going to hypnotize you? In the movies I´d simplydangle my pocket watch in front of you and you´d be unable to look away. But inreality it´s not that easy. What if you don´t want to be hypnotized? What ifyou´re afraid? A lot of men are afraid of hypnosis because it means them givingup control. Would you be afraid Andy?´

´Afraid, me? No way.´ He laughed.

´Oh, so you´d let me hypnotize you?´ Sofia smiled.

´Ahh, no. No, I didn´t mean that.´ Andylooked worried, ´That other article I mentioned – in the rival magazine. Thatreporter let himself get hypnotised and looked like an idiot. Ended up walkingaround like a robot. No way.´

Sofia laughed, like a naughty girl caughtout in a trick, ´Oh, all right. It was worth a try though´,

´Yeah, nice try´, Andy laughed. ´Just tell me how the scene would play out.´

´Well, before the doctor can introduce theswinging watch, she´s going to have to put you off your guard. You know, relaxyou.´

´Okay. How´s she do that.´

´Well, she´d probably begin by having youtake some deep breaths. In through your nose…. Hold it…. And then out slowlythrough your mouth.´ Sofia demonstrated the deep breathing technique.

Without realising, Andy´s breathing wasalready slowing. ´In through your nose…… hold it. And then out slowly throughyour mouth.

You see that´s a very relaxing exercise. Ithelps clear your mind of unwanted thoughts, so that you can relax and listeneven more closely to the sound of my voice.

Because what you would realise, as thedoctor talks to you, in this slow…. soothing voice…. Is that it´s really easyto just lie back and relax…. Just lie back and relax.

And pretty soon, you´d notice that youreyes were nice and warm, and a little bit heavy.

And, of course, the doctor would be workingin a well lit examination room, not a cozy place like this. She would be ableto use a bright light, directed right into your eyes. That would force them toblink and flutter. Not like the lovely gentle candle light in here. The gentle,relaxing candle light that enters your eyes and helps them grow warm….. andheavy.

And, of course, the man in the story wouldhave an erection, a huge, powerful erection that would be aching for release.The last thing on his mind would be having a nap, not at all like you… as yourmind slows down and your eyes droop lower… And your mind starts to drift, andfloat and get so dreamy and sleepy.´

Andy´s eyes were stinging but he wasconcentrating hard on trying to follow Sofia´s words. She was describing thescene, like he´d asked, but she kept going off the point, telling him aboutthis room.

´So the sexy doctor would be able to useher clinical methods to force the patient to do as she wished. Not at all likethe dreamy, sleepy feeling that´s washing over you. A dreamy sleepy feeling oftotal relaxation and peaceful pleasure as your eyes droop lower and lower. Whydon´t you close your eyes and picture the scene?´

Automatically Andy´s eyes closed and hismind showed him an image of a buxom blonde doctor shining a light into thepatients eyes. The patient was naked and erect, struggling to keep his eyesopen.

´And the doctor would realise that the manwas completely confused and ready to be taken. His eyes so heavy, his cock sohard and ready… all that she has to do is lean forward and slowly, gently,lower his head onto her breast.

You see Andy, most men associate breastswith feelings of total, sexual, warmth and comfort. When they kiss a breastthey close their eyes, they can´t help it.

And when they go to sleep at night theyimagine their head resting on a soft, warm breast.´

Andy let out a short sigh as Sofia´s wordstouched something deep in his soul.

´Yesssss. Picture the scene in your mindnow Andy. The doctor is hypnotizing the man. He is so hard and erect, andgetting so dreamy and sleepy now. He wants to rest his head on her warm, softbreasts. More than anything in the world he wants to let her breasts take awayall his cares and concerns as he just falls forward into sexy surrender.´

Andy felt Sofia´s fingers lightly caressthe back of his neck, gently pulling his head forward – exactly as he picturedit in his mind.

´She would simply lower his head onto her warm, sexy, soothing breasts…´

Andy gasped as he felt the warmth ofSofia´s breasts against his face, pulling him further forward into submission.

´… and sleep.´

Andy let out a long sigh.

´Sleep. Sleep for me Andy.

Feel my breasts pushing you further and further, deeper and deeper.´

Andy moaned with pleasure.

´That´s right my sleepy baby That´s right.

Deep, deep sleep.

Deeper… and deeper… and deeper´.

With each word Sofia drew his face deeperinto her cleavage until the warmth of her skin and the intoxicating scent ofher perfume completely flooded his senses.

´So sleepy and dreamy.

So easy to let go completely and give in to a deep, deep sleep for me.

Deeper and deeper asleep.´

Sofia looked down at the entranced man andsaw damp patch slowly spreading across his crotch. She smiled broadly. Sheloved enslaving new prey and one who involuntarily ejaculated as he submittedwas rare. Strange how the most aggressive men are often the ones who reallylove submitting.

Sofia reached down and undid the trousersof her business suit. Still cradling the entranced reporter against herbreasts, she pulled down her trousers and panties, exposing a perfectly cleanshaven pussy. Her moist lips glistened in the candle light.

´Now Andy,´ she whispered, ´the doctor is going to let you taste her pussy soon.

The taste will be so exquisite that youwill cum, again, immediately. You will cum with more force than you have evercum in your life. And when you cum, you will want to lick her pussy until shecums all over your face. And then, once again, you will cum.

You will become the doctor´s cum slave and you will do whatever she commands.

Do you understand?´

´Yeeessssss.´ The entranced man murmuredhis agreement into Sofia´s breasts and felt her fingers directing his headdown, down, down…. He sensed the warmth, he smelt her sex, he tasted – andcame, and came, and came.

******** six months later ********

The stretch limousine pulled up alongsidethe roadside newspaper vendor with a splash. New York rain always feltespecially cold and the woman was grateful for the Limo´s heating. A smokedwindow slid downwards and the paper seller inched forward, ducking to lookinside the car:

´Ma´am?´

´A Wall Street Journal and that men´s titlethere, the one with the school teacher on the cover.´

The vendor handed in the papers and wasrewarded with a twenty – the window slid shut before he could offer any change.

As the car moved away its passenger smiledto herself. The Journal indicated that her stocks were rising and the magazineconfirmed that its new editor, Andrew W. Rutherford, had secured yet anotherexclusive report. Following on the heels of his exclusive about erotichypnosis, Rutherford was pioneering writing that examined male sexuality.Always very well illustrated and with a scientific angle that belied the eroticnature of the content. The magazine´s circulation was up and it was now able tocommand the highest advertising rates in the business. It was rapidly becominga Mecca for a new kind of man, confident enough to explore and learn about sexand sexuality. Sofia checked that her ads were in the correct places (each fora different business). They looked good. Well, of course they did, they were agift from a grateful editor. A very grateful editor.