Hypnotizing My High School Crush 1 · Zoey

Of all the women in the world, there was only one I still pined for...

After a disappointing four years of high school where I was every girl's doormat, I had discovered a latent talent. Somehow, if I said something with authority, women would do anything for me, in or out of the bedroom. Within my first year of college, I had girls falling all over themselves, in love with me, begging me to sleep with them. Some guys would have stayed up at college and partied all summer, but I returned home for one reason.

Zoey.

I knew Zoey would be home for the summer and I knew she'd be looking for me to be her doormat again. Not any more. Now I had the tools to get her. And I wanted her. I needed her. I needed every bit of her. I would do every thing to her. And when she told me that she wasn't on birth control, I knew I needed to leave a piece of myself with her forever...

This 5000 word story features an obsessed man and the cute girl he's always crushed on. It contains hypnotism, mind control, first time anal sex, ass to mouth, and finishes with an impregnating creampie!

"Good girl," I said, never breaking eye contact. "Now, I want you to strip for me. I want you to imagine loud, thumping, sticky, sexy music…and I want it to be as hot as you can make it. You're furious at me right now, aren't you?"

"Yes," she said, even as she stood up and started taking her clothes off. Her hips swayed to the beat perfectly. It was difficult not to stand up and start dancing with her right there and then.

"Great," I said with a laugh. "The angrier you get, Zoey…the more turned on I want you to be."

I continued to stare into her eyes as my last command sank in. The blush that had turned her face a bright red began to spread onto her neck. She ran her hands through her hair as her hips began to sway, and I could see her eyelids begin to flutter as she closed her eyes. Her fingers traced down her neck as she began to touch herself under her chin, obviously getting more turned on with every moment.

As she bent over to let her fingers grasp the bottom of her pretty dress, I saw that her blush had even reached the tops of her breasts. Soon, the dress was up and over her head, exposing her body to me. In her bra, I could tell that they were bigger than I had imagined they would be, and I couldn't wait to have them, to taste them. I almost lost it when Zoey ran her hands over the top of her bra. I allowed myself to break eye contact, and moved my attention to her blue panties. In the middle of the crotch was a small wet patch, and even as I watched, it began to grow.

She must have been furious...