"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to The Hypno Show."

The host sat behind the large, curved desk, smiling at the camera. He looked the part. Slightly over average height, a muscular body beneath an expensive suit that wasn't his, slicked-back black hair, a small, and well-trimmed moustache. Beside him, a stunning woman gazed at him with that vacant, adoring, co-host smile. The small studio audience clapped politely, quieting down when the applause light above the stage went off. The host continued.

"I'm Tom Peters, and the lovely lady to my left is Melissa Langdon." There was more applause, louder this time, and the audience didn't wait for the prompt light. Melissa Langdon was truly a beautiful woman, thick, reddish hair, sparkling green eyes, and a large bosom, which the directors made sure was prominently displayed by her even-more-expensive attire. The host waited a bit for the applause to die down, and went on.

"Tonight's show will be...well, just as unpredictable as all of our shows are. We've selected, at random, two people from the audience to come up on stage and be hypnotized, live before the studio audience. And thanks to the somewhat vague wording of the public access policies, our viewers at home get to see the hypnotic induction in its entirety. This, of course, could cause some of our home viewers to be hypnotized as well, so if you're watching from the comfort of your living room chair - you may well be even more comfortable very soon."

Most of the audience chuckled politely. Melissa Langdon smiled her co-host smile at Tom Peters as he finished his introductory spiel.

"So, ladies and gentlemen, sit back, relax, and look around you - you never know if the person next to you will soon be deeply hypnotized - or if YOU will be falling into a deep hypnotic trance, maybe even right up here on this stage. We'll be back in a moment."

The camera lights went out. Tom's smile disappeared, as did Melissa's. They shuffled their notes, exchanging thoughts now and again. A few times, their eyes roamed over the audience, perhaps trying to pinpoint the two people who would soon be joining them on stage.

The audience was quiet, with little of the usual banter during commercial breaks. No one knew who would be walking up to the stage, sitting down in one of the two straight-backed chairs which awaited them, and find themselves slipping into hypnosis. A voice from the shadows called out, "On in five, four, three, TWO...!" A wave of an arm, and Tom and Melissa were once again the smooth host and cohost. Tom theatrically picked up an envelope from the desk in front of him and waved it around, grinning at the audience. They held their breaths, knowing that in that envelope were two names.

Melissa smiled at Tom and said nothing. "Who will it be, ladies and gentlemen? And for those of you at home, which of YOU will also find yourselves unable to resist the hypnotic induction which is about to be carried out here, live, with these two people?" With that, he ripped open the envelope and scanned the contents. There was silence in the studio, everyone was sitting on the edge of their seats wondering if Tom was looking at their name.

"And our lucky subjects are - Cathy Newman and Theresa Bettman!"

Two gasps were quite audible just before the rest of the audience broke out into applause. The two red-faced women rose out of their seats and walked nervously to the stage.

Of the two, Cathy Newman was the more noticeable. She was tall, built like a female basketball player, and quite pretty. She wore a college sweatshirt, jeans, and sneakers. Theresa Bettman was smaller, with a cute face, and wore a conservative, but relatively short blue dress.

Tom and Melissa stood up and shook hands with the two subjects, while off camera, a stage hand positioned the chairs properly. After the four of them exchanged the usual meaningless trivialities, Cathy and Theresa were led to the chairs. They sat down, glancing nervously at each other, and at the audience. Very soon, they knew, their minds would be blank, their bodies limp. Very soon, they would be hypnotized.

"We'll be back to hypnotize our two lucky guests in just a moment", Tom Peters said from behind his smile. The camera lights went off, and so did the smile.

Melissa, however, turned her smile up a notch. She stood in front of their two guests, studying them closely while smiling down at them. Being slightly above them was important, psychologically. Melissa was a dominatrix, and it was her money that had gotten this show on public access television. The two commercials which were shown during her air time were only for the purpose of allowing her time to get a feel for her subjects, and once the inductions were started, there were no more commercials.

In one of the more closely guarded secrets of the show, the selection of subjects wasn't random at all - it was Melissa herself who chose them as they filed into the studio. Their names were then placed in the envelope which Tom Peters opened so enthusiastically.

The other secret about the show was that Tom Peters and Melissa were involved in a very real dom/sub relationship - with Melissa having the upper hand.

Melissa noticed how Cathy was sitting. She was leaning back in her chair, knees apart, feet crooked on the floor, arms behind her chair. Melissa grinned as she imagined those arms bound. Cathy smiled back at her, still blushing but apparently at relative ease with the situation.

Theresa was sitting upright, knees and feet together, hands folded in her lap, her eyes roaming around the studio. Once, she caught Melissa's eye, and quickly looked away, blushing fiercely. Melissa grinned at her as well.

"We're back", Tom Peters said to the camera, "and the two ladies up here with us are about to enter a deep hypnotic state. Those of you in our studio audience may as well, and it's quite probable that many of you watching at home will find it impossible to resist the power of Melissa's voice."

The camera panned over the audience. Most of them were squirming in their seats, trying to get as comfortable as possible. No one was watching Tom the host. All eyes were on Melissa, and the two women seated before her.

"Melissa, are you ready?" Melissa turned to him, nodded, and bowed low. "Ladies, are YOU ready?" Cathy and Theresa nodded, Theresa rather weakly, Cathy more certain of herself. Tom turned back to the camera and said in a very quiet voice, "Ladies and gentlemen - prepare to be hypnotized." Viewers at home saw a banner marching past on the bottom of the screen which advised them to turn the sound down if they did not wish to be hypnotized.

The camera faded from him and focused on Melissa. She stood there silently, gazing down at the women. Theresa was looking toward the audience. Cathy was looking up at Melissa expectantly.

"Look at me", Melissa said softly. Cathy, already gazing at Melissa, smiled. Theresa blinked, and her eyes reluctantly turned toward Melissa. When both women were looking at her, Melissa continued.

"I am not going to use a watch or pendant to hypnotize you. There will be nothing dangling before your eyes, capturing your gaze, holding your attention while I relax your mind and body. I am not going to use a spinning disk to hypnotize you. There will be no endless tunnel reaching out for you, pulling you in, deeper and deeper. Deeper into hypnosis. I am not going to use my eyes to hypnotize you. I will not stare deep, deep into your eyes, commanding you not to look away, as I effortlessly send you into a deep, deep trance state."

Cathy and Theresa stared at her. Melissa knew that their minds were now filled with images of the things she had said she would not use, and that both women were imagining swinging pendants, spinning spirals - and her deep, green, shining eyes. The eyes that they were indeed staring into.

"Close your eyes."

Both women closed their eyes in response to Melissa's command, both looking somewhat puzzled. Cathy's face was shining, pink, and Theresa's was flaming red.

"I do not need those things to hypnotize you. I will hypnotize you using only the sound of my voice. My voice is the only sound you care about. You will continue to hear other sounds, but they will be meaningless. The only sound that matters to you as I guide you into deep hypnosis is the sound of my voice."

The camera pulled back, showing all three women. Theresa was still sitting upright, hands folded. Cathy's arms were resting on the arms of her chair now.

"You know that to come to this place, to be on this stage, to sit in that chair, even to watch what is happening, means you will be hypnotized. There is no way to resist it, there is no way to stop what is happening. Very soon you will be deeply hypnotized, deeply relaxed. Your own thoughts mean nothing now, and any thoughts that come unbidden into your mind will quickly disappear, sending you even deeper into hypnosis."

The color was fading from the women's faces now. Melissa's eyes moved back and forth over them, watching their reactions, for signs that they were slipping into trance.

"It will happen quickly. It will happen naturally. It will happen without you even noticing it. You will find yourself beginning to feel very relaxed, very calm. Your body will relax. Your mind will relax. And you will enter a deep hypnotic trance, and accept the suggestions I will give you."

From a lower angle, the camera zoomed in on Melissa's green eyes as she stared at one of the women. It remained there, making it appear as if she were staring into the camera, as she continued.

"The relaxation starts at your toes, and one by one, you feel them relaxing, melting away. One by one, until all ten toes are deep asleep. One by one. One by one until all ten toes are deep asleep. Then the relaxation climbs irresistibly up over your feet, and they go limp and loose, deep asleep, deep asleep."

On a monitor backstage, Melissa's green eyes filled the screen, unblinking, unwavering. The director had to shake himself so as not to fall into those eyes. Feeling himself reddening, he wiggled his toes to wake them up.

"Now your toes and feet are totally relaxed, totally limp, deeply hypnotized. Your toes and feet are deeply hypnotized, and when your entire body is hypnotized, your mind will follow. Now the relaxation flows into your ankles, relaxing them, putting them deep asleep, deeply hypnotizing your ankles."

The camera slowly pulled back, showing Melissa looking down at her already-helpless subjects, her nipples clearly erect beneath the fabric of her clothing.

She relaxed the women's calves next, then their knees, then their thighs. She smiled as Cathy's knees parted even more, the muscles flaccid. Even Theresa's legs opened a bit, her folded hands slipping numbly down between them.

Working her way up the women's bodies, relaxing each part in turn, her voice wrapping around their minds as their muscles went slack. She smiled as both women sat sprawled in the chairs, their bodies totally limp. Cathy's head was tilted backward, and Theresa's had fallen onto her chest, her shoulders hunched over. Melissa couldn't help but shiver with anticipation as she saw their lips part, a sure sign that they were slipping into trance.

"Your body is relaxed, limp, deep asleep, deeply hypnotized. And as your body relaxes, so does your mind. As your body sinks into hypnosis, so does your mind. Feel it now, feel yourself drifting, drifting, gently and easily, effortlessly, guided by the sound of my voice, deep into hypnosis. You are now deeply hypnotized, and will accept the suggestions I give you."

Tom Peters, sitting at the desk which mercifully hid his mammoth erection, looked out at the studio audience. More than ninety percent of them were limp in their seats, enthralled as thoroughly as the women on the stage by Melissa's melodic voice. The other ten percent, he noticed with no great surprise, were squirming in their seats, displaying various degrees of arousal.

The camera remained on the three women on the stage. Having captured the minds and bodies of her formal subjects, Melissa, too, looked out at the audience and saw how many had succumbed to her spell. Smiling, she unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. The large "SILENCE" sign lit up below the darkened "APPLAUSE" sign kept the few remaining conscious members of the audience from cheering, for the most part. There were a few random hoots and whistles, which didn't disturb any of the entranced guests at all. The only sound they cared about was Melissa's voice.

Melissa Langdon's breasts were real, which was becoming a rarity in the show business world. Very real, very well shaped, very sensitive, with very large nipples. Those nipples were exposed as she undid her bra and dropped it on top of her blouse. A few more hoots, catcalls, and whistles, and Melissa smiled her appreciation and held up her hand for silence.

"Deeply hypnotized now, deeply relaxed, your body and mind totally limp, totally at ease, totally receptive to my voice. Body and mind open to my words, to my voice, to my thoughts. Open to me. Your own thoughts are meaningless, any sound but my voice is meaningless. Every word I say to you sends you deeper into hypnosis. Every beat of your heart sends you deeper into hypnosis, and allows you to focus more completely on the sound of my voice, and the words I say to you."

Tom Peters was rubbing his cock behind the desk. Seeing his Mistress capture new people every week never failed to arouse him, and Melissa's sexual appetite after each filming was enormous. In the studio audience, most of those who were still able were doing something similar to what he was doing. Some were trying to be discreet about it, and some, mostly women, were caressing themselves relatively openly. As for those who were under Melissa's spell...they sat still, enraptured by her voice, awaiting her commands, as did the two women before her on the stage.

"And now I will send you deeper, much deeper into hypnosis. My voice is hypnotic, my eyes are hypnotic, I am hypnotic, my entire body is hypnotic. Each and every part of my body is able to send you into a deep hypnotic state, each and every part of my body is able to take you even deeper into that trance. You will now experience my body taking you deeper into trance. Feel my body, feel yourself sinking deeper and deeper into hypnosis, deeper and deeper under my spell.

Moving closer to the women, she straddled Cathy's chair and slowly and carefully lowered herself into the woman's lap. Cathy didn't move, didn't react, other than to slip even deeper into hypnosis.

"I am with you", Melissa said, the boom microphone carrying her soft voice throughout the studio. Feel me against you. Feel me with you. Feel me, and go deeper."

Cathy, who was actually in physical contact with Melissa, sank straight down into the far reaches of trance. The others who were entranced, Theresa included, were imagining Melissa's body against them in one way or another, and they, too, fell deeper under her power.

"My breasts are especially hypnotic", Melissa purred, the entire audience hearing every word clearly. "Touching my breasts is the most powerful hypnotic in the world, and sucking my nipples doubles their hypnotic power. Suck my nipples now, sink deep into my power and suck my breasts."

Slowly, Melissa reached up and guided Cathy's limp head off the back of the chair. She then positioned Cathy's face so that her mouth was resting on top of Melissa's left breast. The mesmerized woman stirred slowly, sensing what her lips were touching. Her mouth puckered slowly, clumsily, and she moved hesitantly back and forth until she found Melissa's left nipple. Melissa closed her eyes and sighed happily as Cathy sucked her like a baby.

Tom Peters was staring at a blonde woman in the first row. Her eyes were closed, her body slouched in her seat, and her lips were moving as if she was sucking on something. He grinned. Wonder what she thinks she's doing, he asked himself rhetorically. He looked around and saw that most of the other hypnotized audience members, both male and female, were doing pretty much the same thing, as they imagined sucking Melissa's wonderful hypnotic nipple.

"Deeper and deeper", Melissa whispered in Cathy's ear, her voice carrying to the audience. "Deeper and deeper now, so deeply hypnotized, so deeply under my control."

Tom was always amazed that no one ever noticed the gradual shift in Melissa's patter from talk of suggestion to that of control. He sighed, looking at the back of Melissa's head. He knew what it was to be controlled by her.

"Suck my nipple", Melissa whispered. "Suck it like you mean it. Suck it and sink even deeper under my hypnotic control." Cathy worked even more feverishly, as did the hypnotized audience members. Those not under the spell of Melissa's voice were now openly masturbating, either alone or with the person in the next seat, if they, too, were awake. Tom smiled as he noticed at least one enterprising woman, who had not been hypnotized, had removed her top and was presenting her nipple to her mesmerized neighbor, who was sucking away happily and falling deeper under Melissa's spell.

"Suck my other nipple now", Melissa said, shifting her body so Cathy wouldn't have to fumble too much to find it. Cathy dutifully found the erect nipple and took it into her mouth.

Around the studio, hypnotized guests were moving slightly, and the happy blonde was guiding her neighbor's face to her other breast.

"Very good", Melissa whispered after a few moments. She moved away from Cathy, who mindlessly continued her suckling actions. "You may stop now", Melissa added with a smile. Throughout the studio, hypnotized men and women stilled their motions. The blonde sat back down, beaming, her nipples covered with her neighbor's saliva.

"You have experienced the hypnotic power of my breasts", Melissa said to the hypnotized masses. "You will now experience the power of my hypnotic lips. You will kiss me, passionately, and you will sink ten times as deeply into trance as you are now."

Standing up, Melissa moved over to Theresa's chair, leaned over, and kissed her hypnotized guest full on the mouth. Theresa responded weakly at first, then she sighed, and her body trembled. "Deeper", Melissa whispered into the enthralled woman's mouth, the microphone hanging over her head carrying that word to the others. Theresa moaned softly and responded more intently. Melissa's tongue darted around within her subject's mouth, drawing another soft moan of surrender. "Deeper", Melissa said again, her voice husky and rough.

Sitting on Theresa's lap, she kissed the entranced woman for several minutes, driving the younger woman down deeper into trance. Tom watched the lucky blonde in the audience passionately trading saliva with her neighbor. He idly wondered if the blonde even knew who the other woman was.

Finally Melissa stood up. "Very good. You may stop now", she said. Theresa's mouth stopped working, as did Cathy's. Tom grinned as the blonde in the audience sat down again, smiling from ear to ear.

"You have felt the power of my hypnotic lips. Now you will feel it once again. The hypnotic power of my lips is multiplied when they come into contact with a nipple. I am going to suck your nipples and send you ten times as deep into hypnosis as you are now." She motioned slightly with her hand, and the director cut off the boom microphone. Melissa leaned closer to the two women before her and whispered to them that they must remove their tops in order to achieve the deepest levels of trance. With no hesitation, both Cathy and Theresa began pulling their clothing off. Several seconds later the floor at Melissa's feet was littered with two more bras and a sweatshirt. Theresa had lowered the straps of her dress, and the dress was now down around her waist.

On another cue, the director turned the boom mike back on. Quietly rubbing his cock behind his desk, Tom watched with a leering grin as the blonde in the audience assisted her hypnotized neighbor to remove her top and her bra. Around the studio, at least a half dozen other pairs of breasts were now exposed as well, as other alert folks finally noticed how much fun the blonde was having.

"Know that when you are this deeply entranced, your sense of touch is heightened. I am going to suck your nipples, and the intensity of the pleasure it brings you will be more than you've ever felt in your life. And the more pleasure you experience, the deeper under my control you fall. Deeper and deeper hypnotized as I suck your nipples."

The blonde was already sucking merrily on her neighbor's nipples. Melissa noticed, and smiled as she leaned towards Cathy's bared breasts. As she closed her lips around one hard, dark nipple, Cathy moaned aloud.

Theresa's head was now resting against the back of her chair, her legs widely separated. Her nipples were rock hard, her body quivering as she imagined a warm, wet tongue sliding around her breasts. The studio echoed with moans, which had been increasing in volume as Melissa increased the arousal of her subjects. Even the hypnotized men in the audience were sighing dreamily as they imagined tongues and lips brushing over their nipples.

Melissa moved back and forth from Theresa to Cathy, eliciting moans and groans of various volumes and intensities. Cathy was obviously much deeper than Theresa, but Melissa was certain that Theresa, despite her initial hesitancy, was now just as aroused as her counterpart.

Finally, Melissa stood up. "Very good, you may stop now." The studio gradually fell silent again as the moaning ceased. Tom noticed the blonde now slouched down in her seat, her body shaking. He couldn't see her hands but he could imagine where they were. Looking around, he noticed the other hypnotized guests were now quiet, silent, still, waiting for Melissa's next command. Those that were awake were generally following the blonde's lead and masturbating to one degree or another.

"You have experienced how irresistible my hypnotic power is. You know how deeply my voice into the depths of trance my voice can take you, you have experienced the intense pleasure and relaxation my body brings you. Now it is time for the final demonstration of my power over you. I am going to bring you to orgasm, in a way that only I can, and that orgasm will be of such intensity that you will never forget it."

Tom grinned, knowing she meant every word. She had said those words to him many times, and they were undeniably true. Under her command, he had experienced sensations beyond his wildest imagination.

He had been disappointed that she had selected two women for this week's show. The sight of her sucking a hypnotized man's cock, the way his limp body shook when she allowed him release, never failed to bring Tom's cock to attention. And Melissa had no reluctance to suck a man's cock on camera, knowing that people were watching, both in the studio and on TV. She was an exhibitionist as well as a dominatrix. He smiled, knowing he was in for a long night.

"I want you to relax completely", Melissa intoned, standing on the stage, her bare breasts thrust toward the audience. Even those guests who weren't hypnotized took a deep breath and settled into their seats a bit deeper. Those that were hypnotized went utterly limp. Cathy and Theresa were sprawled in their chairs, breasts rising and falling with their deep, gentle breathing.

"And as you relax completely, and sink deeper and deeper into hypnosis, you become even more aware of the feelings of sexual arousal that you are experiencing. Sensations that have been growing stronger and stronger since you first surrendered to the sound of my voice. Sensations that will soon wash over you, sensations that will totally engulf you, just as the hypnotic power of my voice and my body has engulfed you. You will achieve orgasm soon, and there is no way for you to stop it, just as there was no way for you to prevent yourself from sinking into hypnosis listening to the sound of my voice. My voice sends you deeper and deeper into hypnosis. Deeper and deeper, relaxing totally, feeling the sensations of pleasure and sexual arousal increasing with each breath that you take."

Tom smiled. Several of the people that hadn't been hypnotized during the initial induction were now sitting slack-jawed and glassy-eyed, staring at Melissa, who stared back in their general direction. Damn, she was good, he thought, stroking his cock a bit harder.

"The deeper you go into hypnosis, the more intense the sensations of sexual arousal become. You hear my voice in your mind, sending you deeper into hypnosis, you feel my lips, arousing you more intensely. Deeply relaxed, intensely aroused, deeply hypnotized. The deeper you go, the more aroused you become. The more aroused you become, the deeper you go."

Tom shivered as he saw the blonde woman's eyelids closing, saw her sink back in her seat, captured at last by Melissa's words. Her escapades with her neighbor had aroused her, and that arousal had distracted her enough that Melissa's voice now affected her without her having realized it. Most of the other recently entranced guests were those who had enjoyed physical play with those around them during the first part of the show.

"As my voice sends you deeper into hypnosis, it also increases your arousal. The sound of my voice arouses you, relaxes you, takes you deeper, until you can no longer distinguish the difference." Most of them couldn't anyway, Tom knew.

"Aroused, relaxed, hypnotized, my voice controls those sensations, my voice controls you. So deeply relaxed, so deeply hypnotized, so intensely aroused. You again feel my lips on you, taking you in my mouth, bringing you even more intense pleasure."

Cathy and Theresa imagined a talented mouth pressing against their clits, as did the other hypnotized women. The hypnotized men imagined Melissa's mouth sliding down the length of their hard shafts. Tom shook his head, still amazed at how she could create similar sensations in both men and women using the same words.

"Hypnotized, aroused, relaxed, all such intense sensations now, all merging together into one. Let it surround you, let it envelop you, let it overwhelm you. I am going to count from one to five, and with each number, the intensity of the sensations you are experiencing will double. When I reach the count of five, those sensations will totally overwhelm you, as my voice has totally overwhelmed your mind. At the count of five you will surrender to the intense pleasure as totally as you have surrendered to the sound of my voice. At the count of five, you will experience an incredibly intense orgasm, and you will be powerless to resist those sensations."

Tom slouched down a bit more. His fly was unzipped now, his cock in his hand. This was always the best part. The sounds that a studio full of people all cumming at the same time made was intense in and of itself.

"One. Sinking deeper, feeling even more aroused."

Tom looked at the audience. Those who weren't hypnotized were sitting on the edges of their seats, waiting for the explosion that was soon to occur. Those that were hypnotized merely waited, their bodies trembling.

"Two. Closer and closer to orgasm. Deeper and deeper into hypnosis."

"Three. Feel it now. Feel the orgasm as it washes towards you. There is no resisting it, no escaping it. You are going to achieve orgasm very soon."

"Four. It is upon you. Allow it to happen. Feel it happening. Feel pleasure increasing, already more intense than you've ever known. You will reach an incredibly intense orgasm in just a few seconds."

Melissa paused, looking around the studio. Dozens and dozens of hypnotized men and women sat there, waiting for her voice, for her words, for her permission to reach climax. On stage, Cathy and Theresa waited as well, their bodies straining against the forces within them that waited to be unleashed. Melissa stood up very straight, and looked directly into the camera lens.

"Five."

Tom was furiously pumping his cock behind his desk. Behind the stage, the crew peered out from behind curtains to watch the spectacle. The director leaned back in his seat, giving his thick cock a bit more room, his eyes fixed on the monitor.

There was a breathless instant of silence, then the studio erupted with sounds which would have made a recording of a Roman orgy seem like a church choir. Melissa watched, smiling, as dozens of bodies shook, as those few who weren't hypnotized satisfied themselves in whatever manner they preferred, as Cathy and Theresa shuddered in their chairs, their mouths gaping, indecipherable sounds emanating from them.

Silently, Melissa waited until the majority of the sounds had faded away. This took several minutes, during which she caught sight of Tom, his arms out of sight beneath his desk. She frowned at him, and he nodded his understanding. Sadly, he removed his hand from his cock and zipped his pants. He could stroke it during the show, but he was not allowed to cum.

As the hypnotized guests caught their breath, Melissa moved closer to Cathy and Theresa, gesturing to the director, then speaking softly to the two women. Her words went unheard by the studio and TV audiences, but to those two women, the words were clear and specific. Then she rose, the director turned the boom mike back on, and Melissa's voice again echoed through the studio.

"Very good. You may stop now." The few who were still moaning fell silent, and Melissa nodded with satisfaction. "You have experienced great pleasure here tonight, as well as deep hypnosis. You will not forget these sensations. You will carry the memory of them, enjoying them, savoring them, knowing that my hypnotic power allowed you to experience them. You will never doubt the power of hypnosis, and you will never doubt my hypnotic power over you. I have easily hypnotized you tonight, easily and deeply. Should I ever hypnotize you again, you will enter hypnosis instantly, totally, surrendering yourself once more to my irresistible power."

That made Tom chuckle. There were actually regulars in the audience, people who managed to get in week after week. Some of them had never made it on stage, and yet sitting there in the audience, they entered trance almost as soon as Melissa started talking. Having been captured by her voice once truly did make it utterly impossible to resist her, as Tom knew first hand. And each time they fell beneath her spell, they became more and more conditioned to respond to her commands. He had seen her entrance a regular guest merely by looking him in the eye and saying hello. He had smiled, opened his mouth - and then froze, staring blankly into her green eyes, captured by the mere sound of her voice saying hello.

He leaned back in his chair as Melissa then awakened her subjects, those on stage as well as those in the audience. Cathy and Theresa found themselves topless, Cathy grinning and winking at Melissa, Theresa blushing and quickly pulling her dress up. Melissa smiled back at the two of them, knowing Theresa wouldn't blush the next time she sank beneath her spell.

Those in the studio audience were quiet, basking in a post-orgasmic glow. Here and there, people were collecting articles of clothing that had been removed, either knowingly or unknowingly. More than a few men were using the moist towlettes provided to clean themselves, and their clothing. Tom grinned as he saw the blonde shaking hands with the woman who had so recently been intimate with her. It was now obvious the two had been total strangers. His smile grew as he watched the blonde lean over and give the woman a deep, lingering kiss - which the woman responded to eagerly.

Melissa turned to the studio audience and asked for a round of applause for the two women on stage. Cathy and Theresa smiled, blushed, and waved to the audience. The APPLAUSE sign lit up, the audience began clapping and cheering loudly - and it happened.

Cathy moaned and looked confused. She turned to face Theresa, who was looking back at her, just as puzzled. Melissa smiled as Cathy quickly undid her jeans and slid them to the floor, followed by her panties. The audience roared their approval as Theresa took a few uncertain steps toward Cathy, her eyes fixed on Cathy's pubic hair. Stopping right in front of Cathy, she dropped to her knees, staring wide-eyed at Melissa, who smiled down at her. Still looking at Melissa, Theresa poked her tongue out and leaned toward Cathy, who waited eagerly. With her face nestled snugly between Cathy's thighs, Theresa's eyes closed and she began licking Cathy's clit.

Melissa turned to the audience and said, "This is a small example of a post-hypnotic suggestion. The sound of your applause triggered it, causing Cathy to want Theresa to lick her, and causing Theresa to want to lick her. The more noise you make, the longer and harder they'll go at it."

The audience renewed its roar, clapping, cheering, stomping on the floor, kicking the seats in front of them. Cathy stood still, eyes closed, knees bent, her hand on Theresa's head. Theresa knelt between her legs, lapping furiously at Cathy's sex, her hands clasped around Cathy's ass, pulling her closer. The audience cheered, Theresa licked, and Cathy came. the APPLAUSE light stayed on, and Cathy came some more. Melissa watched, smiling gently.

Several minutes later, the APPLAUSE sign went dark and the SILENCE sign came on. The crowd quieted somewhat, but did not actually fall silent until Melissa turned to them and raised her hand. At that, the room was utterly quiet.

Theresa paused, breathing heavily. Cathy groaned, her body shaking, her knees weak, sweat trickling down her body. Slowly, with great effort, Theresa stood up, with Cathy generously helping. Melissa smiled at them, walked over to them, and placed the tips of her index fingers against their foreheads.

"Deeply hypnotized now", she said, and both women closed their eyes instantly. The director cut the boom mike, Melissa spoke to them softly for a moment, and the mike was turned back on. Melissa turned around to face the audience and gestured grandly to the two panting women behind her. "Let's have another round of applause for them!", she said loudly.

Both women looked shocked when Melissa said that, and when the audience erupted again in cheers, they looked as if they half expected to find themselves carrying out yet another post-hypnotic suggestion. And yet nothing happened, and little by little they relaxed and waved again to the studio audience. Melissa spoke again as the noise died down.

"Obviously, post-hypnotic suggestions are very useful." She winked at the audience, who cheered yet again.

Melissa talked about hypnosis in general for a few moments while Cathy and Theresa dressed. Then she waved her arm in Tom's direction, and introduced him again.

"That's our show for tonight, ladies and gentlemen. We certainly hope you've enjoyed yourselves, and we look forward to seeing you again next week on The Hypno Show, where anything is possible."

The camera lights went out. Tom watched as Melissa gave Theresa and Cathy each a cassette tape, and he smiled knowingly. They were being told it was a recording of the induction, which it was, more or less. But it was much more than that, and after listening to it a few times, both women would be ready, willing, and able, to do anything that Melissa asked of them. Her method of conditioning her pets was remarkably effective, he thought with a grin. He was living proof.

I turned off the TV and leaned back, sighing contentedly. I was still incredibly wet. The last thing I remembered seeing was Melissa telling the two women on stage to look at her. I'd heard everything, and experienced everything, of course, but my eyes had closed and I had gone under right then and there. Smiling, I congratulated myself for being so well conditioned.

It was time for bed. Getting up off the couch, I went into the bedroom, lay down, and got comfortable. I thought back to the first time I'd looked into those green eyes. I had been sitting in one of the chairs on that stage.