The Wife and the Hypnotism Show - Sex Stories

The Wife and the Hypnotism Show

Catching a Show

I have an awful secret I keep from my wife but it is something I think about all the time now. We recently took a trip to Las Vegas to kinda blow off some steam and have fun. We had both been working really hard and just needed a break. It was a pretty typical vacation to Vegas until we decided to catch a show. We found an "adult, comedy, hypnotist" performing for free in a nearby venue and went to check it out.

The show was a bit raunchy, but we were having a good time, laughing along with the audience as the hypnotist, "Magic Dave", had volunteers from the crowd come on stage and do ridiculous things while he made crude jokes. And then it happened - my wife was chosen to be one of the volunteers. I watched as she went up to the stage, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.

Lovely Assistants

But as the hypnotist began to work his magic, my excitement quickly turned to horror. My wife was eager to participate and I watched her walk up to the stage along with two other women. All three of them had large breasts and I couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy about it. They were all gorgeous with ample bosoms that jiggled and bounced as they followed the hypnotist's commands. This did not go unnoticed by the men in the audience who cheered as the women were paraded on the stage. The atmosphere in the room quickly became charged with sexual energy.

The Magic Dave had the women sit and take deep breaths. He went to each of them, having them watch ...

... a dangling crystal swing back and forth on a thread while he lulled them under his hypnosis. When a member of the crowd shouted some heckle, Dave turned to the to the crowd with an sinister smile, "Trust me fellas, you don't want to mess this us by interrupting my process."

When he was satisfied the women on stage were under his control he started to focus his attention back on the crowd. As the show went on, the hypnotist made the women do all sorts of silly things for the audience's entertainment while making vulgar sexual jokes at their expense.

The first woman was named Linda. She looked to be in her late fifties, with skin mottled and crinkled from years of laughter and sunshine. Her shining white hair was short enough to allow the fat on her face to show, which made her look grandmotherly despite the cotton candy pink lipstick she wore. Linda wore a t-shirt advertising the Hard Rock Cafe in Panama City Beach, Florida, over stretchy blue jeans that would have been fashionable on someone half her age. She was made to cluck like a chicken, her fleshy ass and long, saggy tits trembling as she flapped her wings and shook her tail in her trance.

Then next women was Kathy, she was a chubby girl with curly red hair. She had a bit of a belly, but it was hardly noticeable with the endless cleavage from her blouse catching your eye. She was made to bark like a dog and get down on all fours. Her giant, pendulous boobs hanging down toward the floor as Magic Dave made her ...