Things were going great. I had two beautiful women at my disposal. Stephanie and Yasmine. I like to call them my "hypnokittens". They like it too. They have been friends for years, but it is only in the last few weeks, with my hypnotic guidance, that they have become lovers. I am the preferred partner of both ladies, but they also enjoy when the other is involved. What a life! I had freed both of them from repressed, sexually unfufilling lives, now they were sex maniacs, wanting only to please me. Yasmine seemed to be taking to it feverishly, as if she had always had this uncontainable sexual passion inside her.

"So you liked it then?", I asked Yasmine as I slid my hands down her body.
"Yes, Doctor, very much. Knowing it made you hot, made it even hotter for me."
"So you only do it when I'm watching?"
"Well, there have been a couple times..."
:"Tell me about them Yasmine."
"Well, we were talking. About you actually. About you and the hypnosis. We both started to get hot when we thought about it. I told Stephanie about

my first experience, and she described hers. It was so thrilling, the way you took us, made us yours, brought us more pleasure than we have ever known. The more we discussed it, the hotter we got. I began to touch myself, as did she. We looked at each other lustfully, we remembered how we had loved each other the night before at your command. We would have done anything you desired, yet this turned out to be surprisingly erotic for both of us. I think I

was the one to initiate it that afternoon. I told Stephanie, the more we loved each other, the more we could please you. That is what you taught us, isn't it Doctor?", she asked. I had trouble speaking, so I just nodded at first.
"Perhaps you would like more playmates?", I asked her.
"OOohh, yes Doctor! I would. Would it be safe though?"
"Well, as long as we follow some important rules, I think we could pretty much have anyone.", I told her. That was

basically true. These rich Connecticut women were like puddy in my hands.
"Anyone?", she asked, somewhat playfully.
"Who do you have in mind?"
"Well there is that prissy do good society bitch Diana Owens. I would love to have her lick my pussy as you were doing her from behind, while we both were deep in trance." Wow. A few weeks ago, Yasmine was a reserved, man hating attorney. Now she was a hypnosis

addicted slut. People change I guess. After we finished making love, I spoke to Yasmine a little more about Diana. Like many Grenich women, Diana was a beautiful trophy wife whose husband was hardly home (either working or cheating on her). She used her wealth and free time for charity organizations. Yasmine was actually her lawyer, but never liked the way Diana treated her. Yaz told me she would be seeing Diana at an upcoming benefit.

Diana was hosting the "Save the Orange Farmers" benefit at the Grenich ladies club. It seemed every week Diana was holding another silly benefit. They were mostly just excuses for the Grenich wives to buy another dress. This event, for instance, require that you wear orange. Supposedly it was to support the Orange growers, but in actually it was like a shopping competition.... who could find the best orange dress.
This was the first such event Yasmine had been to in a long time. She spotted Diane right away. Yasmine knew she'd have to come up with a plan to get Mrs. Owens into my office.
"Yasmine!", Diana said with fake enthusiasm, "You finally decided to accept one of my invitations.. What an honor.", she said snottily.
"Oooh, I'm so sorry I haven't been as involved as I should be in the community", Yasmine said with fake remorse.
"Well, Connecticut's vast Orange Farming community is glad you finally did come out", Diana said.
Yasmine couldn't resist, "Yeah, about that, which part of the state are most of the vast Orange Farming community members in?", she asked.
Diana looked at her for a moment, then moved on as if Yasmine had never asked the question, "That's a lovely dress, will you be wearing it to the save the Orphans variety show?", she asked, obviously giving a little dig... suggesting Yasmine would wear the same dress to two events.
Yasmine let it roll off her back, instead she smiled as
she saw her opening, "No, but I wanted to talk to you about that show."
"Really, are you going to volunteer to perform? Maybe do some 'laywering' on stage?", Diana asked with a smirk.
"No again, but I do know of someone who might offer to be in the show"
"Who"
"There is a new therapist down off Jameson avenue, his name is Dr. Davis Mavoy.", Yasmine said. New therapists were like undiscovered gold in this town.
"Really?! Does anybody know about him yet?", Diana asked.
"No, I don't think so. I'm representing him in his real estate dealings. Would you like me to set up a meeting?"
"That would be fantastic!", Diana said with a smile, "By the way, what will he do in the talent show?"
"Oh, let's let him tell you about that.", Yasmine said.

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