“GOOD GIRL”
By Mesmerr
FIVE
“Knock. Knock.”
‘Hi!’
‘Hi! Come in.’
‘Thanks.’
‘Come through.’
‘Okay.’
‘Take a seat on the lounge. Would you like something to drink?’
‘I-No, it’s okay.’
‘Okay. I’ll sit here opposite so I can see up your dress. All right with you?’
‘Oh! No! I-I- ... Yes.’
‘Good girl. Ahh. Open your legs a bit. Good. Ahhh, great view. Now, where were we?’
‘I-I’m not really sure.’
‘You look a bit tense. Everything okay?’
‘No-I mean, yes, it is, I think, but-but it’s not supposed to be, I don’t think.’
‘Why not?’
‘I-I-you know-the reason I came.’
‘What reason would that be?’
‘You know.’
‘Yes, I do. But you can leave if you want, if that makes you feel better.’
‘No! I-I-It’s just that-that I didn’t ever plan on losi-on-you know, having it happen before-before I was married.’
‘Really?’
‘Yes.’
‘Aren’t you sweet.’
‘Oh.’
‘A dying breed. I feel guilty now. Should I feel guilty, do you think?’
‘No. I don’t think so, but I do.’
‘Do you?’
‘Yes.’
‘Why?’
‘Because you’re going to-you’re going to-oh, you know. I’m going to lose my-my... virginity.’
‘Are you sure?’
‘Yes-no-I mean-I-I-well, ... err... aren’t you going to-to-you know?’
‘Fuck your virgin brains out?’
‘Oh! I-I- .... Yes.’
‘Only if you want me to. Do you?’
‘I-I shouldn’t, I know that.’
‘But do you?’
‘I-I-Oh, I don’t know. I-I do, but I don’t.’
‘But will you?’
‘I-oh, god. ... Yes. I’m hypnotized.’
‘Good girl.’
‘Ohhh.’
‘That’s why you came, isn’t it? To have your virgin brains fucked senseless?’
‘Oh! ... No! I-I-I came because-because I-I-I’m still hypnotized today, that’s why.’
‘Oh. So you don’t want to be fucked senseless?’
‘No-I mean, yes-I mean, oh, I don’t know what I mean today. I’m so confused!’
‘I see. Well, in that case, maybe you’d better leave then.’
‘No! Please? Don’t make me go! I don’t know what I want! Well, I-I do, but-but, should I have to be hypnotized for it to happen? Shouldn’t I want it normally?’
‘I don’t know. Do think about being fucked all the time, honestly?’
‘I-I- ... Yes, I do. Oh, god-day and night lately.’
‘There you go then.’
‘What?’
‘You’re ready.’
‘I am? Am I?’
‘Don’t you think so, too?’
‘I-I- ... well, I want it to happen one day, that’s for sure.’
‘Today?’
‘Oh! I-I-I guess, but I-I-didn’t plan on it so soon.’
‘Do you plan on losing your virginity before or after you turn fifty?’
‘Heheh. Funny.’
‘I’m serious.’
‘Not that long.’
‘How long?’
‘How long do you think would be right?’
‘What’s the time now?’
‘Oh!’
‘Well, I gave you what you wanted on the phone so you could know if you were still hypnotized or not. You should be able to work out the rest yourself.’
‘Yes, I know. I-I-It’s just that-that—’
‘Are you still hypnotized now?’
‘Yes, I think so. I came here, didn’t I?’
‘Yes, you did. I guess you are. Not sure, but you probably are.’
‘Oh?’
‘Probably.’
‘Why wouldn’t I be?’
‘Well, you probably are.’
‘But I should be, shouldn’t I? You tested me, didn’t you?’
‘Yes.’
‘And I came over, didn’t I?’
‘Yes, you did. Got to give you that.’
‘Well, there, see? I am.’
‘Yes.’
‘Good.’
‘You probably are still.’
‘I am! You tested me, remember? And I came. That means I am. Why are you not sure now?’
‘Don’t know really. Tested you on the phone. That’s not the same as in person, that’s all. You could have come over because of a carry over residue of hypnosis from yesterday.’
‘What? A carry over? Really?’
‘Maybe? But you probably really are still.’
‘Oh?’
‘Yes. Probably.’
‘Can’t you test me again, here and now and find out?’
‘I could. Before I hypnotize you?’
‘What? Oh, okay. Before. Yes, before, just in case I’m not. Okay?’
‘Maybe?’
‘Why maybe?’
‘Well, you know what will happen if I do and you really are, don’t you?’
‘No, I-I-yes, I do, I think.’
‘What?’
‘I’ll-I’ll be... hypnotized and-and ...’
‘And will do whatever I say whether you want to or not?’
‘Oh! ... Oh, god. Yes. I’ll have to, won’t I?’
‘Yes. And you still want to take the chance and find out, when you could leave now instead and keep your virginity in tact for when you’re fifty?’
‘Heheheh. Yes, I do, I think. Oh, god.’
‘You think?’
‘Yes, I think. I’m not sure of anything too much today.’
‘Okay. But if you are still hypnotized, then you can expect what will probably be the first thing I’ll command you to do, can’t you.’
‘No, I don’t know.’
‘Liar.’
‘Oh!’
‘What do you think, really?’
‘I-I-Well, you’ll probably tell me to-to-you’ll tell me to—’
‘I’ll tell you? Is there a more appropriate word than that for your hypnotic instructions that you can think of?’
‘I-I-well... Order me? Err... Command me?’
‘Yes. That. Good girl. Now, go on.’
‘Mmm. Okay. Well, if I were still hypnotized, the first thing you’d probably tell me-I mean, command me to do would be to-to, would be to... take off my clothes.’
‘Not necessarily.’
‘Oh?’
‘No.’
‘Why not?’
‘Well, maybe I’d just want you to think about or imagine what I’d probably do first, before actually doing it, so you could have a very clear picture in your mind of what to expect and how to behave properly-not like last night.’
‘Oh.’
‘Yes. Remember?’
‘I—... Yes. I’m-I’m sorry.’
‘That’s okay. Go on, now. What would be the next thing I’d most probably do if you were hypnotized still, after I used hypnosis to force you to be stark fucking naked.’
‘Oh!’
‘Absolutely fucking nude.’
‘Oh!’
‘As the day you were born.’
‘Oh!’
‘Only bigger.’
‘Heheheh. Yes. Bigger.’
‘A lot bigger.’
‘Yes, a lot. Heheheh.’
‘Especially in the tits?’
‘Oh! ... Yes.’
‘And the ass?’
‘Oh! Yes, Heheheh. Especially there.’
‘And you’ve got more body hair now?’
‘Oh! Ye- ... Yes.’
‘On your head?’
‘Heheh. Oh, yes, on my head.’
‘And between your legs?’
‘Oh! ... Yes.’
‘And maybe even between the crack of your buttocks?’
‘Oh! No! I-I don-I-I—’
‘Have you ever looked?’
‘No! I can’—I-I couldn’t-I couldn’t see there, anyway.’
‘Oh. Really?’
‘No. It’s very hard to turn that far and still look and see.’
‘Tried, have you then?’
‘Ye-No! I-I mean, I haven’t, but-but—’
‘It’s okay. Everybody gets curious about their bodies, don’t they? It’s natural.’
‘I- ... yes, natural.’
‘So, maybe you do?’
‘I-I- ... maybe.’
‘It’s okay. So, what would be the second thing I’d command you to do, most probably?’
‘.... Well, you’d probably-you’d probably get me to-to-oh, sorry. You’d probably command me to-to ... lie down.’
‘Why?’
‘Oh! ...So you could-so you-so you could ... wouldn’t you?’
‘Maybe?’
‘Oh!’
‘Maybe not?’
‘Really? Why not?’
‘Maybe I’d get you to sit on my lap, facing me?’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes.’
‘.... Really?’
‘Maybe?’
‘Oh, god.’
‘Or maybe I’d get you to face the other way, but still sit on my lap.’
‘Oh, god.’
‘Yes, can you picture that?’
‘No-I mean, yes. Oh.’
‘But maybe I wouldn’t do that, either.’
‘Oh? What-what would you do then?’
‘Well, maybe I’d just kneel down and get you to open your legs again then suck you and lick you.’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes. Maybe?’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes. You liked that.’
‘Oh!’
‘Didn’t you?’
‘No! I-I-I mean, I did, but—’
‘But maybe I wouldn’t do that, either.’
‘Oh?’
‘No.’
‘Oh.’
‘Only maybe.’
‘Why not?’
‘Because I might just bend you over the back of the lounge and fuck up into you from behind.’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes. Hard.’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Yes. Maybe. Can you picture that?’
‘Oh.... Ye-yes.’
‘But maybe not.’
‘Oh?’
‘No, I don’t think so, not for the first or the second thing.’
‘Oh?’
‘No, not those two.’
‘Oh? ... What then?’
‘Well, maybe I’d just throw you down on all fours and mount you from behind like a dog.’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes.’
‘Oh!’
‘Like an animal.’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes, like a bitch in heat.’
‘Oh, god.’
‘Yes, like that, maybe.’
‘Oh! ... Is that-is that what you’d-what you’d do then?’
‘Maybe. Can you picture that? Being stuffed and mounted like an owl on a pedestal?’
‘Oh, god!’
‘But, then again, maybe not.’
‘Oh? Why not?’
‘Depends, I guess.’
‘On what?’
‘On how juicy you are.’
‘Oh! What?’
‘You know.’
‘Oh! No! I-I don’t.’
‘How turned on your are.’
‘Oh.’
‘How juiced up you are inside.’
‘Oh!’
‘How sappy you’ve become.’
‘Oh! ... Sappy?’
‘Slick, wet, drizzling, juicing?’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes, like a dripping tap.’
‘Oh!’
‘Like a leaking faucet.’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Easy to fuck you the first time if you’re really juiced.’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes. Easy as pie.’
‘Oh?’
‘Yes. Slick chic.’
‘Slick chic?’
‘Yes. A greased up virgin easily fucked up into and fucked well the first time.’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Yes. Can you picture yourself that wet?’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Is that a “yes”?’
‘I-I-Oh, god! I- ... Yes.’
‘Good girl.’
‘Ohhh.’
‘Can you picture how easily I could push my cock really far up inside you if you were that juiced up?’
‘Oh!’
‘Can you?’
‘Oh! ... I-I—.Oh, god!’
‘Yes?’
‘Ye-I-I- ... Yes.’
‘Good girl.’
‘Oh, god.’
‘Yes-oh, god is right. That’s what you’d probably groan, too, if I did that.’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Heheh. Exactly.’
‘Oh, god...... So-so how would-how would you-you know, how would-I mean, which way would you-would I ... be?’
‘Well, maybe just an easy way, after all, for your first time.’
‘Oh?’
‘Yes, the easy way.’
‘Oh. .... Which way?’
‘Well, maybe I’d just probably have you get down on all fours like a bitch in heat.’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes. And then push your head and shoulders right down hard on the carpet and—’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes. And then push your chest down hard as well and —’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Yes. And with your head and shoulders and chest pushed hard down onto the carpet, your ass would be really high and stuck up into the air. Then I could just take it easy and sit down on your rump and fuck down into you really deep that way.’
‘Oh! Oh, god! Really? Oh, god!’
‘Yes, it’s really easy for me that way.’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Yes, can you picture that clearly?’
‘Yes! I-I-I mean-I mean-Oh, god! Jesus! ... I can!’
‘Heheheh. Good girl.’
‘Oh, god! I can-I can’t believe-I can’t believe I’m going-I’m going to-oh, god! All those ways?’
‘Yes.’
‘My first time?’
‘Maybe?’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Yes. Maybe.’
‘Oh, Jesus!’
‘But only if you were still hypnotized. If you weren’t, you wouldn’t allow any of that, would you?’
‘No! I-I-I wouldn’t! Really! I wouldn’t!’
‘I know. You wouldn’t do any of those things if you weren’t, would you?’
‘No! Never! I-I-I couldn’t! Honestly! I just couldn’t!’
‘That’s why it’d be best all round if you were hypnotized, wouldn’t it?’
‘Yes! I’d hav-oh, god! I’d have to be! I’d just have to be or I wouldn’t!’
‘No, you wouldn’t.’
‘No!’
‘You couldn’t.’
‘No, I couldn’t.’
‘Unless you were still hypnotized. Then you could and you would, wouldn’t you?’
‘Yes! I’d-I-I mean, I’d have-I’d have to be! Oh, god! I’d have to be. You know that! I just couldn’t, otherwise! All those ways! God! I just couldn’t unless I was!’
‘I know. You’re absolutely right.’
‘Yes! Thank god! I’d have to be!’
‘Yes, you would.’
‘Yes! God! I would.’
‘Yes, you would, but then you would, wouldn’t you? And you could, easily, couldn’t you? Because you’d still be hypnotized so you could do all of those things against your will because you are, so you don’t have to worry about that, do you?’
‘No! Oh, god! I-I-I really would if I were, wouldn’t I? Oh, god! I would! I know I would if I was hypnotized! I just know it, somehow!’
‘Yes. You’re right. You would have to be, but then you would, wouldn’t you? And you could easily then, couldn’t you, because you were hypnotized?’
‘Ye-yes! But-but I’d-I’d have to be or I couldn’t and I wouldn’t! I’d have to be hypnotized! Oh, god! I’d just have to be!’
‘Yes.’
‘Yes!
‘Yes.’
‘Oh, god, yes!’
‘Absolutely.’
‘Yes!’
Abso-fucking-lutely.’
‘Heheh. Yes! Oh, god! I-I can’t believe this! I can’t!’
‘It’s real, though, isn’t it?’
‘Yes! Oh, god! It is! Jesus!’
‘Do you come from a very religious family?’
‘I-what?’
‘Is your family very religious?’
‘No! I-I-well, Mum is. Dad’s not. Why?’
‘Doesn’t matter really, but it’s okay for when you cum really hard and loud if you want to call God’s name or the name of Jesus when you climax with my hard dick inside you the first time.’
‘Oh!’
‘Yes. Are you a screamer?’
‘Oh! Oh, god! No! I mean-I-I—’
‘Oh. Do you have silent orgasms when you masturbate then?’
‘Oh! No-I-I don-I... oh, god! Oh, go—’
‘See? It’s okay though to call their names out loud when you cum. You won’t go to hell or anything like that.’
‘Oh!’
‘No, you won’t.’
‘Oh, god!’
‘They probably like you doing that, anyway.’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Yes. Let’s them know that somebody remembers them, at least.’
‘Oh, god! I-I-I can’t-I don’t believe—’
‘Yes. Must feel good to know it’s okay with them, does it?’
‘I-I-oh, god, yes! It does! It really does!’
‘Eases the guilt trip a bit, I suppose?’
‘Oh, god yes! It does.’
‘Good thing you’re still hypnotized so you don’t really feel the guilt trip in full force, isn’t it?’
‘Yes! Thank Christ! Oh, god, yes! It is!’
‘Yes, it is.’
‘Yes. Oh, Jesus, yes!’
‘Yep, got the whole fucking family now.’
‘Yes! I—... what?’
‘Never mind. Just be glad you’re still hypnotized so you don’t have to worry about any of that stuff.’
‘Oh. Yes, I am! I really am, don’t worry!’
‘I’m not worried anymore.’
‘No.’
‘You shouldn’t be, either, now that you really do know you’re still deeply hypnotized.’
‘No, I-I-I don’t, do I?’
‘No, you don’t. You should be glad.’
‘Yes-glad. I am. I really am. I hate worrying.’
‘Yes. I don’t blame you. I hate it myself.’
‘Do you?’
‘Yes.’
‘Me, too.’
‘But not now.’
‘No, not now.’
‘Thank goodness.’
‘Yes! Thank Christ!’
‘Yes, thank him, too.’
‘Who?’
‘Christ-he doesn’t want any of us to worry, I don’t think.’
‘No, I-I guess not.’
‘So, now I can really fuck your virgin brains out and not worry about anything while I’m doing it, right?’
‘No. Oh! I mean-I-I-Yes! I mean, no! I—’
‘I know what you mean, don’t worry.’
‘Oh, god! Do you?’
‘Yes. I do.’
‘Thank you, because I don’t!’
‘Heheheh. Good girl.’
‘Heheh. I-I’m-ohh. I feel so strange talking about all this.’
‘Yes. Exciting isn’t it?’
‘Yes-I-I mean, no-I mean, it is, but—’
‘I know. Heheheh. I know.’
‘Heheheh. Yes. Thank heavens.’
‘Yes. Thank the whole fucking lot of them.’
‘What? Oh. Heheheheh. Yes. All of them.’
‘Yes, the whole kit and kaboodle.’
‘Heheheh. Yes.’
‘Heheheh. Good girl.’
‘Heheheh. Mmmm.’
‘Nice smile. Good girl.’
‘Heheheh, mmmmmm.’
‘Good girl.’
‘Mmmmm.’
‘My very, very, very, good girl.’
‘Heheheheh. I am. Mmmmm.’
‘I know you are.’
‘Mmmmmmm. I am.’
‘Nice smile.’
‘Heheheh. Don’t.’
‘Good girl.’
‘Hehehehehh. Please?’
‘Nice grin.’
‘Heheheh. Don’t.’
‘Never again?’
‘No-I-I-just not now.’
‘Okay.’
‘Thank you.’
‘Because you’d rather get back to helping me plan how to fuck the living life out of you?’
‘Oh! No! I-I-you said-I meant-oh, god!’
‘Well?’
‘I-I-oh, god! ...........................’
‘Well?’
‘................... Yes.’
‘Good girl.’
‘Oh, god! Please?’
‘Okay.’
‘Would you like me to tell you how I plan to drink the living sap from your pretty juicing cunt when you get so turned on that you drip like a tap?’
‘Oh, god! No! Oh, Jesus! You can’t! Please! God! Oh, god!’
‘Settle down, you’d like it.’
‘Oh no! God! Oh, no! Jesus!’
‘You wouldn’t like me to glue my mouth to your living slit and suck down on you, then swallow you like that?’
‘Oh, god! Please! Oh, god!’
‘Is that a, “no”?’
‘No! I-I- mean, yes! I mean-oh, Jesus! How can-how do you-why do you do that? My god! Oh, Jesus!’
‘Because, my good little girl, dripping turned-on virgins taste great!’
‘Ohhh, god! No! Jesus! You can’t! Ohhh!’
‘There you go then.’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Having another pre-virginity sermon, are we?’
‘No! I-I-oh, god! I don’t believe it!’
‘Another pre-fuck-your-virgin-brains-out sermon?’
‘No! God! This is unreal! Jesus!’
‘Yep. There you go then.’
‘God!’
‘Give me a break.’
‘Oh, go-Ohhh! Hell! Oh, hell!’
‘Thank you.
‘Oh, god.’
‘Good girl.
‘Ohh.’
‘Good girl.’
‘Oh, god.’
‘My very, very, good girl.’
‘Heheheh-god!’
‘Good... fucking... girl.’
‘Ohhh-heheheh.’
‘Well, seems it turned out for the best all round that you really are still hypnotized, doesn’t it?’
‘Yes! Oh, god yes. It did!’
‘Good girl.’
‘Heheheh.’
‘Stand up and pull your pants down to your knees now, then lift your dress up and hold it. Then step apart widely. I want to lick your cunt now so it will juice up well and I can have a sip of your virginity.’
‘OH! GOD! OH, GOD, NO!’
‘Yes. Fuck him. It’s my turn now. Get up off your ass!’
‘OH! GOD! Oh, god!’
‘Jesus!’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Now you’ve got me fucking praying. I’m on my knees, too.’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Pull them right down below your knees.’
‘Oh! Oh, god! Please, no! Oh, god!’
‘Good girl. Now step widely apart.’
‘Oh, no! Oh, god!’
‘Good girl. Now push your cunt forward so I can glue my mouth to your slit and drink.’
‘Oh! Jesus, no! God!’
‘That’s it. Good girl. Just like that. Now look down before I do it so you can see what I’m doing.’
‘Ohhh!’
‘That’s it. Good girl. Now when I lick your slit from bottom to top with the flat of my tongue, remember it’s okay to call every fucking religious name and fucking Saint and Nun you’ve ever heard of, right?’
‘Oh, god!’
‘Right. Now, hold your dress up and cop this.’
‘OOHHHHHHHHHHH! JEEEEEEESSUUUUSSSS!’
‘Mmmfmmfmfmmffmffmm!’
‘OOHHHHH, GOD!’
‘Mmmmmfffmfmfffmmff!
‘OhHhhhHHh, god! Ohhh! Ohhh! OHh! OHh! OhH! OhH! OhH!’
‘Mmmmm. Delicious! Fucking delicious!’
‘Ohhhhhh, fuck!’
‘Yep. Good girl. That’s next.’
‘Ohhhh, Jesus!’
‘No, not him... you.’
‘Oh god!’
‘He can watch.’
‘Ohhh, hell!’
‘We haven’t got there yet, but we might.
‘Ohh?’
‘Good girl.’
‘Ohh, fuck!’
‘Yes. My very good girl.’
‘Ohhhhh.’