A Good Lay

I fucked Melissa for the next hour. Though I thought I had been tired from work, I found that the sight of Melissa's naked was a quite an energy boost. I had a lot of tension built up through the years of just being friends with her that I did not think about until I was ramming my cock in and out of moist pussy. As hot as it was just having her stare at me blank face as I fucked her brains out, I found a slightly creepy after the first fifteen minutes. I kept her tranced but had her react to the sex and it made things perfect. She was still my little puppet but she was making sounds that a Bangkok street walker would be jealous of. I did not even know her voice could go that high.

She passed out two times from my fucking after she had orgasm and I had to wake her. Melissa was sweating as if she was in one of matches. After the second time she passed out she looked as if she was little drunk, her body a little limp. I turned her around and shoved my member up her ass, she let out a scream with her back arched that I thought the neighbors would hear. I grabbed her hair and started to smash my hips against her shapely ass. I only smiled remembering that she thought anal was as disgusting as orals. I felt good that I was able to have her give me both.

Melissa went limp for the third time. I was now beat myself but my cock was still rock hard, she had the effect it, I smiled down my stiff member as I backed off from my now ruined sofa. The little sofa was stained with sweat. I may have to throw it away, but there were memories in now. So it was something I would have to think about. Melissa was collapsed into the small sofa, her body slick with sweat, her nipples were still erect and her hair was a mess. She was out and breathing heavily. It was the best sex I had in a while. Who knew that my buddy Melissa would be such a good lay.

"Wake up Melissa," I ordered. I only smirk as my friend did what she was told albeit it was not right away her body was exhausted.

"Yes...master..." Melissa replied toneless as she sat up on the sofa. Her face blank and her dark stared through me instead of at me.

"When was the last time you have sex like that?" I asked her as I cleaned myself off with her leggings.

"I never had sex like that..." Melissa replied

I raised eyebrow and asked, "When was the last time you had sex?"

"Last week..."

"With who?" I then asked. We just had some wild sex. Melissa being a goodie good and all would not have sex like that so it was no surprising that her answer was no to that. She was sexually active though, I knew that as she goes out normally and sometimes would not return to until the morning.

"Tommy..." Melissa replied monotone.

"Tommy Cade?"

"Yes..."

Tommy Cade was the head of the promotion that Melissa worked for currently. He was a young hot shot millionaire that was wrestling fan. He did not know what to spend his money on after he bought everything he ever wanted. So he bought a struggling wrestling promotion and turned into a top tier show. He was not that good looking, showing you that money could buy you happiness, despite the classic saying that was probably made by poor people.

"Was this work?" I asked as I tossed her stained leggings at her, it just simply bounced off her naked chest and fell carelessly to her bare thighs.

"Yes...it was for payment...Tommy booked me to win a few matches..."

"Wow, dark side of the business..." I said to myself shaking my head. "Do other female wrestlers in the promotion also pay him?"

"Yes...males wrestlers too..."

My eyes went wide and I could not help but smile in shock, "Scandalous..."

I looked at Melissa and then back at my work that I had left way too long. I could just have her sit there and wait for me to finish. I wanted to fuck her again, this time in a bed. I was curious if I could just make her into my girlfriend but thought this was more fun. I let I few ideas run around in my head as I redressed and Melissa sat blank face and naked waiting.

"Okay," I said my mind made up and a plan established. "Melissa gather your clothes, throw them into your laundry and go take a shower. When you're in the shower you will snap out of this trance and just remember that you were able to hypnotize me and we had some fun. If you try to hypnotize me again you will fall into this trance. If I snap my fingers in your face you will fall into this trance. Do you understand?"

"I understand master..." Melissa said as she stood and started to gather her clothing.

She soon padded out of my office, her clothing in held at her chest. I had to chuckle as it reminded me a of walk of shame of some sort. I watched her naked ass disappear around the corner before I turned back around and tried to get to work. A few minutes later I heard her shower turn on.

It took me nearly twenty minutes to get my mind back on track. Even then I really could not put all of my focus on the dry legal briefs I was reviewing. I worked on and off for almost an hour, it was not productive, who knew fucking your best friend, roommate and long time crush would mess with your head.

I was about to call it quit and look for something else to do when there was a knock on my door frame. I turned and smiled at Melissa. She looked fresh-faced now. Her hair in a playful bun. She was dressed in a cute teal tennis skirt and a breast hugging white tank while her feet were bare.

"Were you able to get back to work after my hypnosis?" she asked flashing a devious smile.

I chuckled, "No...Mel you were pretty good."

"I told you I was! Open mind John."

"Right...right...it was fun though. Should do it again sometime," I said trying to not to smile too brightly.

"Yeah, for sure!" Melissa said stretching at her shoulders and back. "I'm so sore....felt like I just had a hell of work out. I only did cardio today though..." she said her face puzzled.

"It happens sometimes..." I say with a shrug, I had to turn around from keep from laughing.

"Anyways, I have some girls from work coming over. We need to discuss some stuff for an up coming arc...you mind just staying up here until we're done? We need to get this done before we rehearse and you know the NDA we can't disclosed the stories to non-employees..."

I put up and hand and nodded, "I know, I know Mel. I'll keep myself busy up here. I may turn in early."

"Cool John, thanks. I'll text you when they get here," she said before turning and leaving.

"Well...I can't get back to work now..." I say to myself looking at the stacks of leather bound legal briefs piled on my desk. It looked like I may have some fun tonight.