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Saturday, July 31, 2004

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PLEASURE CRUISE

2000 by Wiseguy





I found myself standing alone with an empty highball glass in my hand
and cobwebs in my head. My mind kept wandering back to the hypnotist show
-- what little of it I could remember, anyway. Mistress Ursula's
penetrating green eyes, that silken voice ... it all seemed so long ago,
but it had only been an hour since I'd meandered off the stage and back
into Nikki's waiting arms.

Where had Nikki gone, anyway? She'd been nearby a minute or two ago,
deep in girl talk with her newfound friend Pam. The milling throng must
have closed around them, separating us while I was staring mindlessly into
my glass.

Suddenly it felt very stuffy in there. A little fresh air, I decided,
would clear me right up. It took me a few minutes, but I negotiated my way
through the main ballroom to the starboard exit. As I did I spotted Nikki
at the rail, looking out at the moonlit ocean. The breeze played with her
hair and the folds of her cream-colored dress. The crowd was much thinner
out on deck, so I made my way toward her quickly.

"There you are," I said as I came up behind her. "Where's your gal
pal?"

She turned, and all at once I found myself once again in the grip of
those powerful emerald eyes. "I don't know what you mean," Ursula replied,
light amusement in her voice.

My jaw dropped, I'm sure. How could I have mistaken Mistress Ursula for
Nikki? True, they were both blondes, but there all similarities ended. My
wife has a sprinter's physique, long and leggy and lean, hair kept short
and neat. Ursula is also on the tall side but differently proportioned,
with broad shoulders and well-rounded hips and breasts. The cut of her
dress made it abundantly clear that she was in great shape, toned and firm
as well as curvaceous. Close up, she seemed larger than life.

"I'm sorry," I stammered, feeling incredibly stupid. "I thought you
were someone else."

Ursula said nothing. A subtle smile, with perhaps the ghost of a wink,
said that my apology was accepted. I knew I'd never be able to collect
myself under her penetrating gaze, so I turned aside and leaned on the
rail, letting the cool breeze wash over my face.

"The show was fascinating," I offered weakly.

"You were an extraordinary subject," she replied. "How much do you
remember?"

"Not much," I confessed. "I remember watching you hypnotize the people
on stage. I was listening to your voice, thinking about how soothing it
was, watching the affect it was having on them. Then my eyes got kind of
heavy, and I figured I'd close them for a minute. The next thing I
remember is you thanking me for volunteering, and my wife laughing herself
silly while I sat back down."

We stood together in silence for a while, both of us staring off into
the distance. There was no great urgency to do anything; Nikki would find
me when she wanted to. Eventually I felt Ursula's eyes on me again. "Why
are you here, Allen?"

Nerves tingling, I blurted out the first answer that came to mind.
"I've always been fascinated by hypnosis. Stage shows, movies, books,
stories ... I can't get enough of it. It's such a turn-on watching, or
reading about, people going under."

"Does your wife share your interest in hypnosis?"

"A little bit," I answered thoughtfully. "She sees the sexy side of it,
but I don't think it has the attraction for her that it does me. She
booked us on this hypnoerotic cruise as a present to me."

"Interesting," she remarked. "But that's not actually what I meant.
Why are you here talking with me, Allen?"

I couldn't help it -- I turned to face her again, and immediately felt
the full power of those incredible eyes on me. Like a deer in the
headlights, I just stared back. "I don't know what you mean," I stammered.

"I think you do." The eyes twinkled in amusement. "You came out here
looking for your wife, but you found me instead. It's been several minutes
since you realized your wife was not out here, but you've chosen to stay
with me. Why is that, Allen?"

An eternity later, I heard myself answer. "I don't know."

"Yes, you do," she chided me. "I think you are here for the same reason
you are on this cruise: because you are fascinated by the erotic power of
hypnosis. You know that I am a domme, that I hypnotize men and use them
for my own sexual gratification as well as theirs. You know that I can
easily hypnotize you, because I've already done so once this evening. Yet
you remain here instead of leaving to find your wife. Therefore either you
think I won't hypnotize you again ... or you hope that I will. Which is
it, Allen?"

Which indeed? In that moment, I had no idea.

"I think you want me to hypnotize you again, Allen. You want me to
place you under my spell, make you so relaxed, so obedient. You want me to
hypnotize you, take control of you, and use that control to bring pleasure
to us both. That's what you want, Allen, isn't it?"

Her voice wrapped itself around my mind. I couldn't think, couldn't
feel, couldn't speak ... all I could do was look back into those
beautiful, powerful eyes and feel myself drifting away.

"Better decide now, Allen," she said, challenging me (mocking me?). "If
you don't want to be hypnotized, if you don't want to become my plaything
for this evening, you'd better stop looking into my eyes. You know that
the longer you look into my eyes, the deeper you fall into my spell. The
longer you look, the more you feel yourself relaxing, growing distant,
dazed, lazy, sleepy. If you don't look away now, you know that soon you'll
be completely relaxed, deeply asleep, completely under my control."

My world had narrowed. There was no ship anymore, no sea breeze, no
people around us, and no party nearby. There was only Ursula's voice and
her eyes, and a growing sense of inevitability. My eyelids felt as if they
were made of lead. I felt myself slipping away.

"That's right, Allen, you want this. You've wanted this since the
moment you saw me on stage, and now you shall have it. Relax and let go,
Allen. Let my voice guide you. Let your eyes close now, knowing that when
they do you have surrendered yourself totally to me. Your eyes are
closing, closing, surrendering to my will, and as they surrender so does
your mind."

The weight was unbearable -- my eyes closed, and with that a sense of
warmth, of release, washed over me as if I was slowly sinking into a fresh,
hot bath. Each breath brought a new wave of warmth and peace. From
somewhere in the distance, Ursula's voice continued to fill my mind.

"You are mine now, my slave. You have given yourself totally to me.
Now receive your reward." I felt the gentle touch of fingers on my
shoulders, and then the rustle of a soft breath in my ear. "Stand very
still, my slave," she whispered. "Feel the blood beginning to rush to your
groin, filling your penis with strength and warmth. Your penis is becoming
erect, Allen, stiff and firm and ready for my pleasure." As she spoke, I
felt the stirring in my groin as my cock came to life, growing steadily
until it pushed against my pants. "See how readily your body obeys my
commands, Allen? You are now very aroused, but you will be more so.
Concentrate on your penis, and you will feel my lips as I take you into my
mouth."

I shuddered as I felt the warm, moist sensation of lips closing over the
end of my shaft.

"Yes," she continued, "you feel it. The feel of my lips on your penis
is the most arousing, most exciting sensation you have ever experienced,
Allen. Remain still and enjoy it. Let the sensations build as I suck your
firm, throbbing cock, making you more and more aroused each second, getting
you ready to come."

It never even occurred to me to question how she could be whispering
into my ear and sucking my cock at the same time. I just knew she was
doing it, because I could feel her mouth working up and down on my
increasingly stiff member. Each movement sent shivers up my spine and
added to the growing sense of pressure at the core of my being. Soon I
knew that I was going to come, and come hard. Ursula must have sensed it
too. "Not yet," the voice whispered. "You think you are ready to come,
you think you have reached your peak of sensual pleasure, but you are
wrong. I am going to count to ten, Allen. With each number I count, your
arousal will double. With each number I count, your pleasure will double.
However, you will not have an orgasm until I reach the number ten. You
will be amazed at how much pleasure you will feel before you finally come.
One, Allen..."

With the first number, I felt a surge of erotic energy run through me,
starting with my engorged cock and running outward in all directions.
Ursula counted slowly, and with each number I found myself floating higher
and higher above everything. My heart was pounding, my breath coming in
huge, loud gasps, but still I knew that more was possible. Finally, when I
thought for sure my heart would explode, I heard Ursula say "Ten".

In that moment, time stopped. Sparks of light flew across my field of
vision as my eyes rolled way back into their sockets, lids locked shut. I
was a human lightning rod, conducting a tremendous force through myself as
my muscles clenched and released repeatedly. My hair stood on end and
goose bumps formed on my arms.

I have no idea how long I stood there. Eventually the energy
dissipated, like the receding boom from a distant thunderclap, and I found
myself standing alone on deck, panting as if I'd just finished a marathon.
A warm, sticky sensation was spreading down my pants leg. I looked around:
Ursula was gone, but a couple dozen other people were still milling about
on the deck. Most were looking at me with varying degrees of surprise on
their faces. Blushing furiously, I staggered off to our stateroom for a
change of clothes.



Freshly washed up and dressed in clean clothes, I set forth again to
find Nikki. I assumed she would be in or near the ballroom, but somehow I
lost my bearings and found myself wandering around by the first-class
staterooms. Before I realized what I was doing, I'd reached the door of
number 18 and stepped through.

What I saw froze me in my tracks. Ursula lay on the bed, her legs
draped over the side. A long see-through gown had been pushed up above her
waist. Between her legs, face buried in Ursula's crotch, knelt a nude
woman whom I recognized immediately.

"Nikki?" I said, incredulous. Nikki ignored me and continued attending
to Ursula.

"You're just in time," Ursula said, her seductive voice taking a hold of
my mind again. "Nikki is doing a wonderful job so far, but I think she
needs some stimulation."

At the sound of Ursula's voice, my body went on autopilot. My arm
reached back and closed the stateroom door. Before I fully realized what
was happening, my clothes were on the floor and my cock was rock hard. At
Ursula's command, I dropped to my knees and positioned myself behind my
wife, my body pressed against hers.

"Look at me," said Ursula's voice, and I had no choice but to obey. My
eyes met hers and my head, already buzzing, began to feel like a helium
balloon: light, floating, nearly
empty. "You are both under a strong post-hypnotic suggestion," she

explained. "Nikki, when I tell you to continue, you will continue to
pleasure me with your mouth; do whatever you like in that way, whatever you
like having done to you. Allen, while Nikki is doing that you will see to
her pleasure. Fondle her tits, and when she is ready you may enter her
from behind. When I have my next orgasm, Nikki will have one as well, then
you will, Allen. After you come, you will both return to your deepest
trance states and wait for further instructions. This is going to be a
long, memorable evening -- for me, at least. Continue now."

It never even occurred to me to try and resist Ursula's commands; I'd
long ago ceded control to her for the evening. Nikki's head bobbed back
down between our mistress's legs. I put my hands briefly on my wife's
bottom, then slid them up and around to cup one around each breast. At the
first squeeze I heard Nikki sigh and settle back against me, her butt
cradling my growing hard-on. As I fondled my wife's breasts in the way I
know she likes, she became even more attentive to Ursula's desires. Before
long I could hear two distinct sets of moans: one from Ursula, another,
slightly muffled, from Nikki.

Call it the domino effect, but seeing and hearing the signs of the
women's growing arousal was acting on me as well. I became increasingly
aware of Nikki's bottom pressing against my shaft. Soon I felt the wetness
creeping down from her slit and could stand it no more. Spreading Nikki's
knees apart a little, I leaned her forward slightly and slid into her
waiting canal. My wife gasped as I penetrated, and must have done
something in turn to Ursula because moments later our mistress moaned much
more loudly.

The tempo was picking up. I lowered one hand to Nikki's bush to help
hold us in alignment and started working myself in and out. Her hips moved
to meet mine while she picked up the pace with Ursula. The tension kept
mounting; soon Ursula spoke again.

"That's it," she panted. "Just like that ... keep it up ... yes ...
yes ... yes ... YES!"

With a series of loud, unintelligible cries, Ursula came. Her orgasm
had an immediate effect on Nikki: her muscles clenched tight around my
shaft and she rose up against me, arching her back and sinking further down
onto me. She too cried out repeatedly as the climax ripped through her
body. Seconds later I felt my cock burst inside of her and a wave of
unbridled joy washed through me as well as I pumped my seed into Nikki.

For a few moments time stood still; then I felt Nikki collapsing against
me, and the darkness closed down over me.





I woke up late the next morning to discover Nikki lying on top of me,
dead asleep. My every muscle was stiff and sore, and my balls felt as if
they'd been squeezed dry. We were both naked, but we were in our own
stateroom -- that was something, at least.

A sharp knock at the door shocked me to attention. I heard a soft
clattering sort of sound, then footsteps receding in the hallway outside.
Slowly, achingly, I slipped out from under Nikki, pulled a bathrobe over
me, and opened the door a crack.

There was a room service tray on the floor. Two plates, their steel
covers shining cheerfully at me. There was also a coffee pot with 2 cups,
a small carafe of orange juice, and a bud vase with two carnations in it.
As I picked up the tray, I noticed a note tucked under the vase:



Dear Allen and Nikki,

Please enjoy, with my compliments. It was a pleasure having you both in
my show.

Ursula



-wg 2/11/00

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Monday, July 26, 2004

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The Eve of a Hollow Night.



Here I stand looking out the window. It is the night for the fools and
the goals. The kids go for the candy, but I well get the treat. The moon
is full and my body hungers for its treat. I will meet him at the grave of
his mothers. So he can make me melt like no other. I can feel my body
ache for his touch on this full moon night.

I am dress in black just like he asked. With nothing under what I ware.
I can feel the silk of my dress caress my body. Making it heat and ache
for his awake. It will not be long for the dogs to sing their song. They
howl for him to come out of his sleep. I can feel him take in his breath.
His calls to me sound so sweet. I run to his voice in the night.

I can feel the chills from the coldness of the night. It is almost time
for him to mate. I run faster as I cannot wait. My nipples harden as I
run - I feel his hands running over me. There in the graveyard he awaits
for me. I can feel the dogs nipping at my feet.

I run to him standing there with nothing on but his skin. I open my
arms to hug and kiss him. He sweeps me right of my feet. Falling to the
ground he growls at me licking my neck and my face. Sucking with his wet
hot tongue. He rips my dress to get to my chest. He nibbles and it makes
me giggle. The chill of the night makes every thing so light. I run my
Hands in his hair as he kisses and sucks on my tits.

His hand wonders down rubbing along my side. He pulls up the dress
sliding his hand over my wet legs. Taking his finger poking it inside, I
grown as he teases me. I run my nails over his back and nibble on his ear
as he makes me cum with just one finger. He slowly licks his way down
between my legs. As he licks my clit I grad his hard stiff cock. I run it
into my wet hot mouth. Hearing him whisper, "Oh yessssss."

He still works on me. Making me hot and sweet for his touch. I moan
with him in my mouth as he licks my clit and sticks his finger in deeper. I
can feel him building up. I want to feel him pop. I suck hard and long.
Licking and nibbling just for the fun. I hum, to help him cum along. I
feel like I am about to let it go. I work faster and faster sucking him in
and out using my nails to run over his balls. He blasts in my mouth as I
explode.

He turns around and looks at me with those sweet blue eyes. I smile
from the delight he brings to me at midnight. He runs his hands over my
legs from my feet to my sweet treat stopping at my belly to kiss and lick
it. He runs his hands over my sides as his hot tongue runs along my belly
to my tits.

He climbs up on me. He slides-in just a bit making my head spin as I
want him all the way in. He teases me by placing himself over me. His
arms so strong he holds himself up as his dick swells up in side of me. He
only lets the tip of his dick in. Pumping it in and out making me shout. I
move my hips to try to get him all the way in. He has another plan to make
me beg and pant. He smiles at me, as he knows he has me. He is leaning on
his arms above me not moving at all. I try to fight to get him all the way
in and he just laughs at me in a loving way. As I am about to give it up.
He plunges deep inside fast and hard. I yell so load from the thrust. I
could feel I was so wet from him.

He pumped me fast then slow. It felt so good; I melt with the feeling
of part of his body inside of me. He lay down on top of me, slowly
stopping his thumping so he can kiss me. As we kiss he rolls us around on
the wet cold ground.

Now I am on top. My legs are holding onto his sides. I sit up to feel
him so deep inside. He grabs my hips. I reach for the Sky. I pull my
hair up to get some cold air. I rock my hips on his hard cock. I moan,
"Oyo," as we grind.

I can feel his legs tighten up as he is holding his breath. I yell,
"Yes! I want it all inside of me." As I sit on top of him, he thrusts one
more time to blow it all. Deep inside I feel my body ache for this so
much. It comes so wild - like a beast at a feast. He holds onto me,
kissing me so gently. I lay down on top of him. We can tell this is the
end.
2002 All Rights Reserved Just a Fox Lady

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