Hazel's 1st game ends

Hazel was so confused. This game had been getting weirder and weirder. Azure was speaking in a posh British accent and pretending to be locked in a straightjacket. Dell was practically worshipping all the women at the table and offering massages and foot rubs. Dotty was naked, but refused to acknowledge that she was. Winona was bottomless and playing with her pussy, although she denied it whenever anyone said anything about it. Pascal kept calling them all Mistress, even Dell, and was stroking his cock constantly. And Hazel herself? She kept orgasming without any stimulation, she felt like someone was sucking her tits, and her skin felt like it was on fire.

That last one was new. Her last turn she'd asked for a dare, but she couldn't remember actually getting one...and now she felt so uncomfortable she didn't know if she could continue. She scratched her arm through her sweater.

"Something wrong Hazel?" Azure asked.

When Azure spoke she felt yet another orgasm hit her. How many had that been? Dozens. The most she'd ever experienced in a day. No, probably in a whole month. She was exhausted. "Sorry, I'm just tired..." She managed to say, "I feel...I'm just like...hot...itchy...I don't know..."

"Maybe you should take your sweater off." Azure suggested.

Hazel shook her head, "No. I'm just wearing a bra under this."

"So what?" Dotty said, "Pascal and Winona are bottomless and masturbating. Is being in a bra that bad?"

"I'm not masturbating, gross." Winona said as her finger slid in and out of her pussy.

"Mistress is one to talk when we can all see her tits." Pascal said.

Dotty covered her chest, "Just because I'm wearing something form fitting doesn't mean you can look."

"Right...form fitting." Pascal said with a smirk.

"I think you should, we're all friends here. If it makes you more comfortable." Dell said, a lecherous look in his eyes.

"Do it." Azure said, "Show us them titties!"

Hazel couldn't take it, "Fine. You want to see them so bad?" She ripped off her sweater and tossed it aside. Almost instantly she felt relief. Her arms were no longer hot and itchy.

"Gorgeous," Azure said, "Now lose the bra."

It's true she still felt uncomfortable under her bra, but she wasn't about to take it off just to satisfy Azure's pervy desires, "No. Whose turn is it anyway?"

"Yours Mistress." Pascal said.

Hazel rolled, "A 1..."

Azure giggled, "You know you can dare yourself...dare yourself to be comfortable naked and show me those titties!"

Hazel glared at her, she'd had just about enough teasing, "No. Azure...I dare you...to...to..." Hazel wanted ****. She didn't know why exactly, but she had a feeling all her problems were Azure's fault. Terribly things popped into her mind. She was going to make Azure into a cock crazed bimbo, a giggling nymphomaniac, a moronic cum dump, "To be-"

Hazel blinked. A shift had passed over all of them. Azure's arms dropped from their position against her belly. Dotty's eyes went wide and she desperately covered herself. Pascal and Winona blushed and stopped touching themselves. Hazel's own chest no longer felt strange at all. Just a little exposed.

Then suddenly memories flooded her mind. She closed her eyes as she tried to sort through them all. She remembered. She remembered the strange computer, finding Dell, setting up the game.

"Oh my God..."

They'd all been hypnotized. Of course.

"Uh...I'm going head out...it looks like I had enough fun..." Pascal said, still beet red.

"Me too."

"Ditto."

Hazel watched her friends get up and leave. They all seemed happy, but embarrassed. Even Azure was blushing. Hazel was confused, she wasn't ready to go home, "I'll stay here and clean up."

"Thanks! Bye Hazel! See you tomorrow!" Azure blew her a kiss as they all left together.

When Hazel was alone she stood up and walked over to the computer. She pulled out her phone and found the file she remembered writing. The script. That's right. She'd written a script for them and they'd hypnotized her, and in turn she had hypnotized them. Thanks to the wording she'd written she remembered exactly what they'd said to her in trace. Thankfully they'd followed the script exactly as written and she knew she was now free from all programming. Including her short lived porn addiction.

As for her friends they'd missed the trick she'd put into the script. At the start of the game everyone forgot everything about the computer, but only Hazel was programmed to remember after the game ended. She'd tried to be subtle about it, and if her memories were real then it had.

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Hazel when you wake up you will order all of us to watch the screen and run the program. You will ensure we are all in trance and then give us instructions on playing truth or dare. You will follow the same rules yourself. If someone picks truth, they must answer answer truthfully. If someone picks dare they must attempt to complete the dare unless they feel it is too far beyond their boundaries. If they refuse then the group must work together to pick a more appropriate dare, this second dare cannot be refused. All players must pick truths and dares to push boundaries while keeping things fun. The game ends at midnight and all dares will expire then.

You will order all of us to find a spot to take a quick nap and tell us to take a 5 minute nap and that when we wake up we won't remember anything about the computer or going under and just recall coming to the room to take a nap. Order Azure to suggest truth or dare shortly after waking. Order everyone to agree and agree yourself.

When you are done you will find a spot to take a nap too. Then you will close your eyes and forget everything from the moment you walked into the classroom. At midnight all previous commands will cease to function.

The others might have thought that the all previous commands will cease to function would apply to them too, but it didn't. The last command she gave the group was for Azure to suggest truth or dare and everyone to agree. The final line had just been an instruction to herself. All previous commands, including the one about the porn addiction. Gone. As for her friends they forget everything about the computer. Her secret was safe.

She felt a chill and looked down. Right. She was still just in her bra. She smirked. Push boundaries? How the hell had Azure thought given her friend dozens of orgasms was just pushing a little bit? How the hell had she agreed? She wondered what club would be like tomorrow? Everyone remembered the dares, but only Hazel knew that hypnosis was involved. Would they all just think they had a little too much to drink? They all had been drinking, but not a crazy amount. She wondered if they would suspect something strange had happened.

She shuddered as she imagined using the machine again. Despite the many, many pleasures **** upon her that night she felt a tingle between her legs as she thought about using it again. She found herself imagining being **** to obey...

Wait no. That wasn't it, was it? No, she imagined standing behind it as one by one her friends...

No. Hazel shook her head. She wasn't some...freak. She wasn't going to **** her relationship with her friends. Experiment on them...Use them for sex...no. She would definitely never, ever use it again. It had worked tonight but it was just too dangerous. She glanced at it. It was too big to throw out now. She'd just...She pulled the power cord out, there. Totally safe. Right?