"Oh my gawd! I would have died!", Nancy commiserated.
"I almost did. Anyway, thanks for letting me stay here tonight Nancy. I just know if I went back to my apartment my mother would be sitting there waiting for me."
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"But that's not all, then she brought up last spring's
SLC fund raiser. With my mother right there!", Alison told Nancy, who
had shared the stage with her that fateful night at the SLC show. "Oh my gawd! I would have died!", Nancy commiserated. "I almost did. Anyway, thanks for letting me stay here tonight Nancy. I just know if I went back to my apartment my mother would be sitting there waiting for me." |
| "No Problem. I just hope you don't mind me hitting snooze town so early. I just have a really big day tomorrow.", Nancy said as she walked into her bedroom. Alison didn't mind at all, in fact she was exhausted too (as usual). Needless to say, it had been a very stressful day, and Alison wanted nothing more than to jump into bed and go to sleep. Although, she wasn't sure if it was the rest she craved, or the dreams that might follow. |  |
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It didn't take Alison long to fall asleep, even in a bed that
was not her own. Within moments her mind started to drift off to another
time, another place. Alison Barton was a Senator's daughter. Her Texan father was quite well known, even half way across the country in the wealthy New England town where Alison had lived for many years as she finished her extensive education. |
| Her family's prominence and wealth, along with Alison's natural
beauty had made her some what of a local celebrity in the reserved college
town. She was used to people watching her comings and goings with great
interest. Alison prayed no one recognized her as she entered the hotel. She knew she looked much more glamorous tonight than she usually did, that alone would get rumors flying, nevermind if anyone noticed the single red rose she carried, or gawd forbid what she was wearing under her coat. Alison nervously glanced around as she got to the door of room 1008. She knew why she was there, he had summoned her with his red rose. She was powerless to resist coming to him, but she vowed to desperately try to avoid letting him turn her into what |
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she had become last time he presented her with the rose. A Senator's
daughter, a former debutante, was supposed to act like a lady at all
times. Alison vigorously attempted to suppress the slutty, sexy feelings
the rose awoke in her. |
| She couldn't believe she was using words like that. She knew
the slutty Alison was taking over, she knew he was taking over. "What do you want?", he said, toying with her obvious arousal. "You know what I want", she said "Tell me" "You know what I want, please, can you just do it to me?", she pleaded. "Do what, tell me what you want?", he asked. "I want you to hypnotize me!", she snapped. She knew she had lost the fight. She didn't care much at this point though. "That wasn't so hard was it?", he smiled as he pulled a gold pocket watch out of his pocket, holding it out in front of him. Alison was so rushed with a mixture of relief and sexual desire that she staggered back against the dresser, dropping the rose to the floor. "Is this what you wanted Alison? Is this what you risk your entire reputation and way of life for?", he asked the beauty before him. "Yes", Alison said as she blissfully stared at the watch. "Yes what?", he asked. "Yes Master", Alison replied. The powerful hypnotist put the watch |
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back in his pocket and hit play on the CD player. One of those
'banned from music television" rap songs came on. Alison started grinding
her hips to the beat as her hands explored her whole body. "Show me what you've learned", he instructed. Alison suddenly remembered all the strip joints she had snuck into recently. They were a few towns away, long from where she would be recognized. Alison had been sneaking in the back door of the "Gentlemen's Clubs", no doubt carrying out a post hypnotic suggestion he had given her. She would watch the beautiful strippers bump and grind, gyrating their hips and exposing their breasts. She was now one of them as she performed a number for her master. Alison felt so sexy, so happy. She |
| couldn't help but smile as her master succumbed to his arousal during the lap dance she was giving him. He graciously let her undo his pants and stick his wonderful cock inside her. Alison's grin stretched from ear to ear as she felt the ecstasy of riding her master invade her whole body. It wasn't long before she was screaming out in pleasure. Fortunately, Nancy was a good friend, and did not make a big deal the next morning of what she had heard Alison yell the night before. |  |