I, Bella, sat across from Cristophe in our dimly lit living room, the soft glow of the candles casting a warm light on his chiseled features. We had been exploring our shared kink for erotic hypnosis for months now, each session more intense and exhilarating than the last. Tonight, however, I could sense that something was different.
Cristophe’s voice was low and sultry as he began to speak, “Bella, I want you to close your eyes and focus on the sound of my voice. Let it wash over you, let it consume you.” I did as he asked, my heart pounding in anticipation. “Good girl,” he murmured, “now I want you to imagine yourself naked, your body exposed and vulnerable to me.”
I could feel my nipples hardening under my thin silk robe, my pussy growing slick with desire. “Yes, Cristophe,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. He continued to speak, his words painting a vivid picture in my mind of him touching and caressing every inch of my body. I could feel my arousal building, my body trembling with need.
“Open your eyes, Bella,” Cristophe commanded, his voice deep and commanding. I obeyed, my gaze locking with his. He stood up, slowly walking towards me. “Take off your robe,” he ordered, his eyes never leaving mine. I hesitated for a moment before standing up and letting the robe fall to the floor, my body on full display for him.
Cristophe let out a low growl, his eyes raking over my naked form. “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he groaned, his hands reaching out to cup my breasts. I gasped as he pinched my nipples, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. “I want you to ride my dick, Bella,” he growled, his voice thick with desire.
I straddled him, my wet pussy sliding against his thick cock. “Fuck me, Cristophe,” I begged, my body aching for release. He grabbed my hips, pulling me down onto his cock. I let out a moan as he filled me, my body stretching to accommodate him.
Cristophe began to thrust, his hips moving in rhythm with mine. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned, his hands gripping my ass. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with pleasure. “I’m going to cum,” I gasped, my body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
Cristophe continued to thrust, his movements becoming more frantic as he approached his own release. “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he groaned, his cock twitching inside me. He let out a low growl as he came, his cum filling me up.
We collapsed onto the couch, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. “That was amazing,” I panted, my body still trembling with aftershocks. Cristophe grinned, his eyes filled with lust. “You’re amazing,” he murmured, his lips brushing against mine.
As we lay there, our bodies entwined, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Our shared kink had brought us closer together, allowing us to explore new depths of pleasure and intimacy. And as Cristophe’s hand reached down to stroke my still-slick pussy, I knew that this was just the beginning of our erotic journey.
“I want to try something new,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. Cristophe raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with curiosity. “What did you have in mind?” he asked, his hand still stroking my pussy. I grinned, a wicked glint in my eye. “I want you to hypnotize me again,” I murmured, “but this time, I want you to make me squirt.”
Cristophe’s eyes widened, a look of surprise crossing his face. “Are you sure?” he asked, his voice thick with desire. I nodded, my body trembling with anticipation. “Yes, Cristophe,” I whispered, “I want to feel that release, that intense pleasure.”
Cristophe leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. “Alright, Bella,” he murmured, “but this time, it’s going to be even more intense. I want you to let go completely, to surrender yourself to me.”
I nodded, my body trembling with anticipation. Cristophe began to speak, his voice low and sultry. “Close your eyes, Bella,” he commanded, “and focus on the sound of my voice.” I did as he asked, my body tensing with anticipation. “Good girl,” he murmured, “now I want you to imagine yourself lying on the bed, your legs spread wide for me.”
I could feel my pussy growing slick with desire, my body aching for release. “Yes, Cristophe,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. He continued to speak, his words painting a vivid picture in my mind of him touching and caressing every inch of my body. I could feel my arousal building, my body trembling with need.
“Open your eyes, Bella,” Cristophe commanded, his voice deep and commanding. I obeyed, my
I, Bella, sat across from Cristophe in our dimly lit living room, the soft glow of the candles casting a warm light on his chiseled features. We had been exploring our shared kink for erotic hypnosis for months now, each session more intense and exhilarating than the last. Tonight, however, I could sense that something was different.
Cristophe’s voice was low and sultry as he began to speak, “Bella, I want you to close your eyes and focus on the sound of my voice. Let it wash over you, let it consume you.” I did as he asked, my heart pounding in anticipation. “Good girl,” he murmured, “now I want you to imagine yourself naked, your body exposed and vulnerable to me.”
I could feel my nipples hardening under my thin silk robe, my pussy growing slick with desire. “Yes, Cristophe,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. He continued to speak, his words painting a vivid picture in my mind of him touching and caressing every inch of my body. I could feel my arousal building, my body trembling with need.
“Open your eyes, Bella,” Cristophe commanded, his voice deep and commanding. I obeyed, my gaze locking with his. He stood up, slowly walking towards me. “Take off your robe,” he ordered, his eyes never leaving mine. I hesitated for a moment before standing up and letting the robe fall to the floor, my body on full display for him.
Cristophe let out a low growl, his eyes raking over my naked form. “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he groaned, his hands reaching out to cup my breasts. I gasped as he pinched my nipples, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. “I want you to ride my dick, Bella,” he growled, his voice thick with desire.
I straddled him, my wet pussy sliding against his thick cock. “Fuck me, Cristophe,” I begged, my body aching for release. He grabbed my hips, pulling me down onto his cock. I let out a moan as he filled me, my body stretching to accommodate him.
Cristophe began to thrust, his hips moving in rhythm with mine. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned, his hands gripping my ass. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with pleasure. “I’m going to cum,” I gasped, my body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
Cristophe continued to thrust, his movements becoming more frantic as he approached his own release. “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he groaned, his cock twitching inside me. He let out a low growl as he came, his cum filling me up.
We collapsed onto the couch, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. “That was amazing,” I panted, my body still trembling with aftershocks. Cristophe grinned, his eyes filled with lust. “You’re amazing,” he murmured, his lips brushing against mine.
As we lay there, our bodies entwined, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Our shared kink had brought us closer together, allowing us to explore new depths of pleasure and intimacy. And as Cristophe’s hand reached down to stroke my still-slick pussy, I knew that this was just the beginning of our erotic journey.
“I want to try something new,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. Cristophe raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with curiosity. “What did you have in mind?” he asked, his hand still stroking my pussy. I grinned, a wicked glint in my eye. “I want you to hypnotize me again,” I murmured, “but this time, I want you to make me squirt.”
Cristophe’s eyes widened, a look of surprise crossing his face. “Are you sure?” he asked, his voice thick with desire. I nodded, my body trembling with anticipation. “Yes, Cristophe,” I whispered, “I want to feel that release, that intense pleasure.”
Cristophe leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. “Alright, Bella,” he murmured, “but this time, it’s going to be even more intense. I want you to let go completely, to surrender yourself to me.”
I nodded, my body trembling with anticipation. Cristophe began to speak, his voice low and sultry. “Close your eyes, Bella,” he commanded, “and focus on the sound of my voice.” I did as he asked, my body tensing with anticipation. “Good girl,” he murmured, “now I want you to imagine yourself lying on the bed, your legs spread wide for me.”
I could feel my pussy growing slick with desire, my body aching for release. “Yes, Cristophe,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. He continued to speak, his words painting a vivid picture in my mind of him touching and caressing every inch of my body. I could feel my arousal building, my body trembling with need.
“Open your eyes, Bella,” Cristophe commanded, his voice deep and commanding. I obeyed, my
