A small group lesson

About 3 minutes later the first women turned up and then more arrived over the next 15 minutes. At first Sam was disappointed and bitter until she 'realized' (with Gerald's help) that if he wasn't a success he would not return to the gym and, since he never took private students, she wouldn't have anymore chances to enjoy his teaching. She was happier to see the other women after that.

Gerald used his psychic abilities to convince the attractive women to stay and the less attractive to decide to do some gym work instead (while giving them a little incentive by making it so they would feel sexier and more invigorated, and their bodies more responsive to pleasurable stimuli, the more they exercised).

Once Sam informed him that it was time to start, Gerald began. He had attended a few yoga classes at university last year, in an unsuccessful attempt to pick up girls, and so knew some of the poses and terminology, the rest he would just make up. "Hello" he said "My name is Gerald and Sam has asked me to take the class today. We will begin today's session with Savasana, or corpse-pose. Please lie down flat on your backs on your mat."

All the women, including Sam, did as instructed and Gerald continued. "Savasana is about achieving total relaxation and surrendering yourself to the universe. You need to relax your entire body and try to open your mind. Let your feet flop to the sides. Rest you hands a little away from the body with your palms up if that is comfortable. Your neck should be comfortably long. Relax. Feel yourself sinking into the floor. Surrender your thoughts, worries and cares…"

He continued. Saying all the things he remembered the instructor saying in class, getting them to relax each part of their body in turn beginning with their feet and working upward. At the same time he used his power to look into their minds and, as he had hoped, found it easier than he had before now that they were relaxed and open. He could delve deeper than before, beyond their conscious mind to their unconscious and even their most hidden mental places.

He discovered that one of the women (Evie) was a lesbian who came to this gym to pick up women and who had joined the class after setting her sights on Sam. Another woman (Melissa) was also in the class because she was attracted to Sam, but only unconsciously as she refused to admit her bisexuality, even to herself. Sam, for her part was totally straight and, wanting to be open-minded and accepting, often felt guilty about how ill the sight of women kissing made her.

Gerald helped Sam feel less guilty by removing her physiological reaction to the sight of lesbian affection. He was pretty sure he could change her orientation at the moment, but decided that might be going too far. He then helped Evie and Melissa avoid the obvious rejection that would come with propositioning Sam by replacing her with each other in their desires. He also made Melissa less afraid of bisexual experimentation.

He went around each woman, looking deep into their minds, learning all their deepest secrets (especially their fantasies). As he did he made sure they trusted him completely and would never feel uncomfortable around him. He also removed any discomfort or negative associations they had with their bodies and their own sexuality. He also placed a number of mental triggers in their minds for later use.

"O.k." he said once he had finished in their minds. "Now that we have relaxed and prepared ourselves we can begin. Now I find that yoga is best practiced in the body's natural state. I, therefore, recommend removing your clothing before we continue to allow yourselves the greatest access to the universal chi."

While none of the women would have believed him when they first came in, let alone have considered doing as he suggested, the time Gerald had spent in their minds meant that all of them began removing their clothes without a moment's hesitation, placing it next to them. As they finished Gerald found himself wondering how any of them could possibly have felt embarrassed or shameful about their bodies, since individually the sight of any of their naked bodies would have made him hard. The sight of all of them made it hard to think.

"O.k." he said trying hard not to think about the lovely naked bodies before him "Now lie back down and place your feet on either side of the mat." The women did as they were told, laying down and spreading their legs, all pointing their pussies toward him and Gerald had to stop a moment before continuing. "Now" he said "We are going to close our eyes and raise our pelvises off the floor, pushing them as high as they will go and holding them for as long as we can. We are closing our eyes so we cannot see the other women in the class and will not seek to compare ourselves to them. You should only hold as long as is comfortable for you, and not worry about the others."

Gerald watched the women lift their pussies up and watched the reaction as they reached the apex and felt, just for a moment, as if the tip of a tongue had touched the tip of their clitoris. While surprised, none of the women acted negatively and they all held the position as long as possible, trying to get the sensation back. They then repeated the pelvic lift and were rewarded with the sensation again. After 8 repetitions it ceased and Gerald moved on to the next position.

As the lesson continued Gerald had the women take various positions, some of which he remembered from his own classes and some which he made up so he could have a better look at their breasts, pussies and butts. As they continued all the women felt themselves becoming more confident, less inhibited and more sexually aroused. Gerald continued to monitor their arousal until he felt they were all on the cusp of touching themselves. He then had them sit down for 'meditation practice'. "Feet together, knees splayed, hands together between your breasts." As they took this position all the women felt totally comfortable and capable of sitting like this for as long as required. "Now the point of meditation is to concentrate on one thing to the exclusion of all others, to focus on one thing and not allow our minds to wander. It could be your breathing, the music I will play, or a sutra such as 'OM'. Whatever it is you should try to concentrate on it, and it alone, until you hear me ring the prayer bells." He went over and turned on Sam's C.D. player with its yoga music, despite the fact he knew none of the women would be listening to it. All were, actually, concentrating of the same thing: the urgent need between their legs. Even though they wanted to touch their clits and relieve the pressure their hands remained where they were. As they continued to concentrate they found themselves thinking of the men (and in two cases women) they most desired, remembering (or imagining, in some cases) the feel of their breath, the touch of their skin, the feel of their lips, the smell and taste of these, most yearned for, lovers. As they did they felt the sexual pressure grow inside them as if these lovers were here and making love to them. They felt themselves approaching orgasm and, as the prayer bells rang, all the women experienced the most intense climax of their lives, but silently without giving away to the others the fact they had all shared the experience.

As the women got up and got dressed Gerald smiled. If the 'programming' he had placed in them held they would be more confident, less inhibited, and capable of multiple intense orgasms with any partner (including themselves if they did his 'meditation').

However the session had left him horny as hell and as the women filed out he wondered how to deal with his situation. He could invite Sam for some 'one-on-one' training, go out to 'yogurt' with Tracie, see if Tracie would like to join Sam and he for a private class, or maybe have a few of the other students stay behind. So many choices, so little time.