Go For Broke

"Megan, kneel."

She obeyed.

I was growing hard. I really liked Megan, but I had rubbed a few off in the shower thinking about her.
I undid my pants, pulled them and my underwear down and freed my Willie.

"Megan, give me the greatest blowjob you can."

She leaned forward, took my cock in her hand, pumped my cock a few times then slid her hand down to his balls and started to suck me off. God, it felt great. It was everything I fantasized about.

She was very good at it. I played with her hair a bit, not enough to really mess it up, but enjoying the feel of her head as it bobbed back and forth.

"Oh god, you're amazing," I whispered.

As far as I could tell, Megan was not enjoying this, nor was she hating it. She was like a sexbot.

I didn't last long, nor was I trying to as I was afraid of being caught and still feeling a bit guilty.

"Swallow my cum." I came in her mouth, and she swallowed.

I stepped back and zipped up.
"Megan, stand."

She stood up.

"When I snap my fingers, you'll snap out of this trance and realize your attempt to hypnotize me failed and nothing else happened. If you ever hear me say 'Megan Music,' you'll fall back into this trance."