The Wife and the Hypnotism Show - Sex Stories

The Wife and the Hypnotism Show

... crawl. The audience held its breath, hoping her breasts would bounce free of her top.

"How many of you would love to have a doggy like this at home?" Dave joked with the audience as he patted the woman's head. "I bet doggy loves a bone...or two."

He then made his way over to my wife. He forced her to do things that were not only embarrassing but sexual in nature. He handed her a cucumber and told her to kiss it and then suck it. As my wife simulated fellating the cucumber Magic Dave turned to the audience, "Looks like this one has had a lot of practice. Did you start in middle school when those big sweater hams started coming in? Haha, I bet you did. Fellas, remember this when I ask for male volunteers later."

The audience laughed but I could feel the tension start to build in me as I watched my wife, knowing that there was nothing I could do to stop it. The other men in the audience were laughing at the hypnotist's jokes and egging him on, but all I could feel was a deep-seated anger growing inside of me.

A Change of Wardrobe

The hypnotist then told the women to stand in a line in a deep trance. Strip tease music started to play and immediately the eager crowd howled their approval.

"Alright, ladies, listen to the sound of my voice and surrender your will to my command. You will slowly remove your clothing, to remain standing in only your bra and panties. You will feel more comfortable and calm then you have ever felt in your life."

A man stood up ...

... from the crowd and charged toward the stage, "That is it, fun is over, my wife and I are outta here." He shouted at Magic Dave, as he marched on stage.

"Magic Dave stepped in front of him, quickly placed a hand on his forehead and said something to the man very quickly. The more Dave spoke the more relaxed the guy's posture became, until eventually he shrugged and calmly returned to his seat.

"It is alright folks, I think he is fine with the show going on, he doesn't want to deprive you all of the glorious things ahead."

Magic Dave returned his intention to the woman participants on stage. He repeated his instructions to them. The crowd was completely silent now with anticipation as the women, including my poor wife, slowly stripped out of their clothes until they were standing on stage, with blank stares, in only their underwear.

Magic Dave moved from woman to woman, whispering something for their ears only while looking them up and down. He then turned to the crowd, "Now fellas, these bras and cotton panties are looking pretty good, but I think we can do better." He turned to the women and in his focused tone instructed them, "Ladies, in the back of this stage you will enter the purple door, each of you will *********** and outfit from the hangers there, put it on and return to your current position. You will follow my every word in 3...2...1" He snapped his fingers and they turned and marched into the purple door at the back of the stage.

There was nervous ...