Mind Fantasy Fetish

It was the middle of the fall semester, I decided to take up Hypnosis after seeing it in Las Vegas and I was hooked. I started going to the Library and cheeking out books on the subject by the armload. I learned how to swing the coin the right way, how deep my voice had to be to put someone under...all that stuff!
I thought I had learned everything until I went to collage. There was still more to learn and I was absorbing every word and detail.
It was after class that my professor had said we were to partner up and do a report together. I wondered who I would get: boy or girl?
My heart leaped when I was paired up with the prettiest girl in the class...Sandra. She was 5'ft 4 and had a body of a model. Her ginger hair fell to her shoulders, and her brown eyes turned anyone to mush with their gaze.
She took her seat next to me, and my heart leaped into my throat.
"Hi." She said. "I'm Sandra, but you probably know that."
"Yeah." Was all I could say.
"So, where would you like to do the report? Here, your place or mine?"
My mind went blank for a minute. I had a dorm and a room mate so that wouldn't work, and here wouldn't help because of the noise...so that just left...
"Your place would be good. If you're folks down mind, that is?"
"Oh I live alone in a place I'm renting."
That was perfect. We agreed and decided to meet at five o' clock at her place.
Later that day, I was ringing the bell of her door. It was a nice little two story house, and to think she was living here alone was crazy. Sandra soon opened the door and let me in.
"I hope I didn't keep you waiting long. Would like a soda or water?"
"No I'm fine." I reply.
We sit at the table in her kitchen and begin to look over and trade notes. The rules said we had tell of our own experiences and I gladly shared mine with Sandra. I told her that after I saw the show in 'Sin City' I couldn't think of a better profession.
"I've never been Hypnotized." She admitted. "Or seen or spoken to anyone who has so I'm a fish out of water."
"I could hypnotize you if you want." I offered.
"I don't know-"
"The worse I'd do is make you cluck like a chicken."
She thought a minute then agreed. I had her show me the family room and had her sit in a comfortable chair.
"Ok Sandra," I say. "You're starting to feel relaxed. You're slowly falling deep into your subconscious...you're going deeper...and deeper. You're arms are becoming relaxed...now your body follows. Keep going deeper...went I count to three you'll be under. 1...2...3!"
Sandra's chin fell to her chest and I check her pulse. She's under my control. To test my theory, I say, "Sandra? Can you hear me?"
She limply nods.
"Raise your head."
She did it.
"Cluck like a hen."
She did that too! The most beautiful girl in my class was acting like a chicken.
"Now stop, and listen to me."
Sandra did stop.
"Open your eyes, but remain under."
Her brown opened, but had a glossy look to them. I waved a hand in front of her face; no reaction. Good. "Sandra, I'm going to touch you but you will stay under. Understand?"
She limply nods again.
I reach out and touch her breasts, they were so full. Slowly I lift up her shirt to reveal her pink bra which clasped around the front. I undid it and her breasts fell free in front of me. She was a D-Cup! Without hesitation I grasp her breasts and play with them; pulling her nipples and messaging them in an erotic way. Once I was done with that, I got an idea.
"Sandra? I'm going to ask some questions, and I want you to answer them honestly with a 'yes' or 'no'. Understand?"
"Yes." She replied in drunken tone.
"Have you ever had sex?"
"No."
So she was a virgin. "Do you have any sexual dreams?"
"Yes."
"I see. Sandra? Have you played with yourself?"
"Yes."
"Do you play with your breasts?"
"No."
"Nipples?"
"Yes."
"Libra?"
"Yes."
"Do you use a vibrator on your pussy?"
"Yes."
"Do you use your fingers in your pussy?"
"No."
I nodded. Now that I knew what stimulated her, I had another idea. "Sandra, go back into the deepest part of your mind. You will be there when I count to three And you will do what I say. 1...2...3!"
Her eyes had that far away look again. Without a second thought, I grabbed her breasts before licking her nipples making them stand up like pencil erasers. My tongue did circular motions and continued when I started to suck on them. Sandra was still through the whole thing.
Once I was tired of that, I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down to her ankles. She was wearing white panties and I pulled them down to her ankles as well. Then I spread her legs, revealing her hairless pussy. My member became harder and I moved Sandra to the edge of the chair so I could spread her legs farther. I knew she was a virgin...so I wouldn't penetrate her. Instead I licked her, my tongue invading her woman hood. She tasted so good.
But I HAD to release somehow. I knew I sent Sandra into the deepest part of her mind...which meant she wouldn't feel what I did. Quickly I took off my pants and boxers, then a got a stool from the closet and stood on it. I then pushed my member between her pink lips and slowly moved my hips.
God, her mouth felt amazing! The feeling of her tongue against me was intoxicating. I went deeper, hitting the back of her throat. I moved faster, then pushed my length farther down her throat.
I then came...in gushes, my cum shooting into her stomach.
Once I pulled out, I told her to swallow the cum that lingered and to open her mouth to show me it was gone. Sandra swallowed then opened her mouth to me.
There was nothing.
"Sandra? Tell me do you have a boyfriend?"
"No."
That was a relief. This was my chance to have her to myself. I quickly put her panties and shorts back on then did the same with her bra and shirt. I then said, "Sandra, you will do as I say. Alright?"
"Yes."
"From now on you will be mine and mine alone. You will want me too, Sandra. Because I'm the only one who can fulfill your sexual fantasies of your mind. Understand?"
"Yes." She said, with lust.
"You will tell me your deepest sexual urges...what fantasies you want to come true with me. Tell me."
She told me...shyly that I wanted to know what turned her on.
The list had twelve more but I could feel the gears turn in my head. "Sandra, I'm going to bring you out of the trance now. When you are; you'll want me to be your boyfriend. You'll have eyes for no one else, and every afternoon we will come here to your place and play out your fantasies. And when ever I say 'razz berry rain' you will fall into a sleep-like trance. Alright?"
She nodded, and I brought her out of it.
"How did I do?" She asked.
"Very well." I said.
"Hey...um...do you want to be my boyfriend?"
"Heck yes."
Really?! Great, want to get together this weekend?"
"Of course. I love you Sandra." I smirked. "Anything you want to do?"
"I thought we'd...hang out here."
Oh we will, I thought. "Hey, do you have a basement?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Is it empty?"
"Yes."
"Razz-berry Rain"
She fell under once more. I grinned and went to check out the basement...it was large and had no windows. There was desk and a chair. Perfect. I went back up to Sandra and whispered in her ear want I wanted her to get for our 'weekend'.