Carolyn wearily followed the bellhop down the seemingly never-ending hallway. After what seemed an eternity, he paused before a one particular door and opened it. She leaned heavily against the wall as he placed her two bags on one of the beds, then tipped him and closed the door behind him. Jet lag sucked, she thought as she visited the bathroom. But she was finally here, and could finally get some real sleep - not that peculiar semi-sleep that seemed so common on long flights.

She sat down on the bed, debating whether to turn on the TV, and deciding against it. Smiling, she ran her hands over the blankets, thinking of all the times she'd masturbated in hotel beds. There was just something about being nude in a strange bed, a bed used by others, others who had quite probably masturbated or had sex. Idly, she caressed her breasts as she pondered having a little self-pleasure before going to sleep. But tomorrow was going to be a long day, she knew, and with one last brush of her fingers over her breasts, she slipped her five-foot, six-inch body under the sheet. Nude, she stretched out, snuggling deep under the covers, and closing her eyes with a smile, prepared for a good night's rest. She sighed contentedly - but the ringing phone changed her happy sigh to an exclamation of surprise and dismay.

"Carolyn, hi. I didn't wake you up, did I?"

Carolyn squeezed her eyes shut and stifled a groan. How the hell could Eric sound so cheerful after an all-day flight? Trying to sound somewhat coherent, she replied no - which was true, technically.

"Good, good. Hey, I want to meet with you and Kristi for a little while tonight and go over some things. I know it's been a long day but I want to be sure we're all on the same page, so to speak, when things get started tomorrow. I'm in 716, can you come up in, say, ten minutes or so?"

Great, Carolyn thought. Just fucking great. I'm ready to drop and Wonder Boy wants a meeting. So what if he's the project manager. She glanced at the clock. Ten thirty. They'd been on the go since five that morning. Did he ever SLEEP, for Chrissakes? He hadn't slept on the flights, he'd been playing with his damn laptop the whole time - he'd even brought extra batteries. And now he wanted a meeting. Jesus. Sure, he was rather cute, but he gave every indication that he was the ultimate project manager. On those occasions when she imagined what it would be like to spend an intimate evening with him, she always pictured him rebooting his laptop instead of lighting a cigarette after making love.

But Carolyn wanted these coming meetings to go well. If they did, their company would land a multi-million dollar contract, and all three would most certainly be considered for promotions. Trying not to sound as glum as she felt, she agreed, then hung up and stared at the phone.

"Shit."

Throwing on a pair of jeans, a bra, a T-shirt with a company logo, and a pair of sneakers, she stumbled out of her room. The hell with the panties. How the hell would he ever know, she thought.

She met Kristi in the elevator, and she was just as unhappy about this impromptu meeting as Carolyn was. Kristi wore a sweatshirt, sweat pants, and sneakers. They consoled each other as they found their way to room 716. As Kristi knocked on the door, she asked Carolyn, "Doesn't this guy ever sleep?" Her face reddened as the door opened in mid-sentence.

Eric looked at them for a moment, then gave Kristi a half-smile. "As a matter of fact, I do sleep, and the sooner we get this done, the sooner you can too."

They arranged themselves around the small table, with Eric in between the two women. He had his ever-present laptop on the table, as well as several reports and charts. Carolyn stifled a yawn and leaned back in the chair. Kristi, too, was making herself comfortable and trying to at least look like she was paying attention.

Eric displayed one of the charts and launched into a long, tediously detailed description of it. Carolyn, having created the chart, was soon so bored that she found herself struggling to stay awake. After some time, Eric picked up another chart, one that Carolyn hadn't seen, and she looked at it with some curiosity. Kristi was also showing a bit of interest now. The chart looked odd, with larger fonts toward the top of the page, and smaller ones toward the bottom. That was a weird way to print a report, Kristi thought.

"And here", Eric said, pointing at the neat columns of numbers. "See where we started out, here at twenty. Right there, right at the top." His voice was softer now. Kristi tried to figure out what this chart represented, but couldn't tell. Frowning, she looked at the row of figures Eric was pointing to.

"Then, we move down... down... to nineteen. Right here." His finger slid down to the next line, where the printing was slightly smaller. "Then down to eighteen. I know you're tired. I know it's been a long, long, day and you're so tired, so ready to relax. Down to seventeen now." His finger moved again, and the women's eyes followed. Both were wondering what this was supposed to mean, but both were too physically and mentally drained to make much of things.

"Then comes sixteen. So tired. I know you were in bed when I called. I know you were warm and relaxed and ready to relax even deeper. Warm and relaxed and ready to let go, drift away. Then you heard my voice. Fifteen. Warm and relaxed and listening to my voice. Down, down, down to fourteen."

Kristi stared at the report, at Eric's finger inching its way down the page. The numbers seemed to be getting smaller. Were they really, or was it just the numbers he was reading that were getting smaller? Wait, that didn't make sense. He was reading THOSE numbers, and they WERE getting smaller... but they even looked smaller... Puzzled, Kristi sat there, trying and failing to understand what he was talking about.

Carolyn wasn't having any better luck. Already half asleep, Eric's droning, monotonous voice, and the slow parade of smaller and smaller print were quickly overcoming her now-feeble attempts to remain alert.

Thirteen. Twelve. Eleven. One by one, Eric read the numbers from the page, his finger moving down, down, down, the numbers becoming smaller and smaller. One by one. Down, down, down. The two woman sat gaping at the report on the table. More and more relaxed...

"Five. So tired. Relaxing so deeply. It's really all you want to do, is just drift off and relax more and listen to my voice. So relaxed, so comfortable, so heavy. Four. So heavy and relaxed. Your body is so very heavy, so very, very relaxed. So relaxed now, so warm and heavy and relaxed, and you know that in just a moment you'll be able to let go, let go totally, relax totally and listen to my voice. Three. More and more relaxed. So comfortable, so relaxed, letting go more and more. So hard to keep your eyes open. So heavy. Two. You can't keep your eyes open any more, they're just too heavy, you're just too relaxed. So comfortable. So warm. So relaxed."

Eric paused, looking at the women. Both were slumped in the chairs, eyelids fluttering, eyeballs half rolled up. Both their mouths were open, their legs, relaxed and limp, askew.

"One. Close your eyes and let go, let go and listen to my voice, relax even deeper and listen to my voice. My voice sends you deeper and deeper into relaxation. My voice sends you deeper and deeper into relaxation. And you'll find that the more relaxed you become, the less tired you feel. So relaxed, and yet so refreshed, so wonderful. Feeling so relaxed and refreshed and wonderful, listening only to the sound of my voice. Only to the sound of my voice. So wonderfully relaxed, feeling so refreshed and so relaxed. Deeper and deeper relaxed, more and more refreshed."

Their eyes were closed, their mouths agape. Eric studied their slack facial muscles and knew they were under, knew they were utterly oblivious to everything but his voice. His impromptu plan to hypnotize them had worked - it was time to send them deeper. After that... He wasn't sure.

"So relaxed now, so relaxed and refreshed, feeling wonderful. Allow your arms to stretch up above your head now as you relax even deeper and feel even more refreshed. Stretch now, stretch your hands high above your head and relax even deeper as you feel even more refreshed. Slowly, easily, so easily, your arms rise up above your head, and you stretch, stretch, oh, it feels so good to stretch your arms up and relax even deeper. Deeper and deeper. Deeper and deeper."

He paused again, and watched with rising excitement as first Carolyn's, then Kristi's, hands and arms began to twitch. Then, hesitantly at first, but with increasing smoothness, four arms slowly glided up into the air. Both women were, indeed, hypnotized.

"Good, good, going deeper, arms floating higher. Let it happen now, just relax deeper and deeper and enjoy the feeling of your arms floating higher and higher as you drift deeper and deeper. You can even say it out loud if you'd like, it will help you relax deeper and deeper. All you have to do is say very softly to yourself the words deeper and deeper, over and over again, until you once more hear my voice. The only sounds you are aware of are those of my voice and your own voice. Allow your arms to float effortlessly in the air as you relax deeper and feel more and more refreshed."

There was a pause as Eric strained to hear. Both women were moving their mouths, trying to make the uncooperative muscles function. "It's so easy to speak, so easy to say the words deeper and deeper", he said softly.

"DDDddddddddddddddddddddeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppperrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr", Kristi whispered, her voice low and throaty. Eric's heart skipped a beat.

"Deeperrrrrrrr nnnnnnn deeprrrrrrrrrrrrr.....", Carolyn muttered, her arms rising higher above her head as she spoke. A few seconds later Eric leaned back in his chair and listened with great pleasure to a muted chorus of the words "deeper and deeper" as spoken by two enthralled women.

Sighing, Eric quietly went into the bathroom and got a glass of water. Coming back into the bedroom and seeing the two woman helplessly awaiting his commands, helplessly repeating words he had given them, he felt himself flush with lust and nervousness. He hadn't planned this until seeing how tired the women looked when they got off the plane, and had cooked up the dummy chart on his laptop and faxed it to himself at the front desk of the hotel. He had imagined, in detail, what he would do with two entranced women, but now that they were really here, in his room, and really entranced, his conscience began to gnaw at him.

Sitting down on the bed, he looked at his mesmerized guests. What to to with them. What indeed. He knew, or strongly suspected, that if he were to use them in this condition, he would regret it somehow. But, damn, they looked so good...

Kristi was dark-haired, a petite marketing manager with a dancer's body. Carolyn was a red-headed systems programmer. Neither woman was what he would call drop-dead beautiful - but, as the saying went, he wouldn't kick either of them out of bed, either. Assuming, of course, he ever found himself in bed with either of them.

And now, he had that chance - if he dared take it.

Sighing, he laughed as a scene from the film 'Animal House' flashed through his mind. One of the guys had a girl in his room, and the girl had passed out before they could get past first base. As he looked at her lying helpless on the floor, the standard devil and angel cartoon characters appeared on his shoulders, trying to convince him to take her - or not to. But Eric wasn't in a movie, and there would be no cartoon characters to decide for him.

Kristi's face wore the same dreamy smile the girl in the movie had worn just before passing out. Carolyn looked utterly out of it, her face a blank, her mouth moving automatically as she repeated her litany. "Deeper and deeper", she intoned. "Deeper and deeper."

As he watched and listened, Eric's hand had found its way to his crotch, and he suddenly realized, with great embarrassment, that he was rubbing his cock through his pants. He jerked his hand away - then it slowly dawned on him that the women were in no condition to see him. They would never know it if he dropped his pants and jerked off right there beside them. Two hypnotized woman at his command was a pretty arousing thing, after all, and if he wouldn't feel right having sex with them...

His face flushed, Eric stood up and unbuckled his pants. He hesitated, but the constant 'deeper and deeper' spoken by his dazed coworkers was too powerful a stimulant. His pants hit the floor, then his shorts. He sat down on the bed and took off his shoes and socks, then pulled his shorts and pants all the way off. Standing, wearing only his shirt, he thought how ridiculous it was to leave just the shirt on. Off it came, and Eric stood beside his hypnotized co-workers totally nude, his erect cock waving in the air.

His face beet-red and burning, he grasped his cock and began stroking gently. His eyes fixed themselves on Kristi, who was mindlessly repeating the words which sent her deeper into hypnosis. God, she was hot this way, Eric thought, his mind beginning to blur with passion. God, this is unreal. I'm standing here naked beside two hypnotized women who don't know I'm nude.

And wouldn't know if they're dressed or not either, he realized.

Do I dare, he asked himself? Do I dare undress them? They won't know, he tried to reassure himself. They'll never know. I'll make sure they don't remember anything that happens here. They're hypnotized. I won't touch them, but God, to see them naked... to watch them undress...

"And now, allow your own voice to fade away, and allow my voice to send you deeper and deeper into relaxation. Now your whole body feels as light and relaxed as your arms, and slowly, easily, effortlessly, you stand up, standing up, sinking deeper and deeper, standing up, so relaxed and calm, deeper and deeper, listening only to the sound of my voice."

Slowly, very slowly indeed, the women straightened in their chairs, then both rose up, their arms still poised above them. Eric was a bit taken aback, and more than a bit aroused, by the sight of Kristi's nipples pressing against her top. Dazed, heads hanging limply on their chests, the women stood before him, waiting for his next command.

"So deeply relaxed now, and it's time to get into bed. You're all alone in your hotel room now, and you are going to bed now, going to bed now, and it's time to undress. You may undress now, and each piece of clothing you remove allows you to relax even deeper. Your arms now return to normal, you may move your arms so that you may undress so that you may relax deeper and deeper. All alone in your hotel room, undressing before you go to bed now."

Holding his breath, he sat down on the bed. Carolyn's arms slowly sank, until her hands reached the lower edge of her T-shirt. Eric stared, his hand clutching his cock.

Carolyn grasped her T-shirt and slowly pulled upwards. Eric choked down a moan of delight and anticipation as her bra appeared. Then she pulled it off, held it for a moment, and let it fall to the floor.

Meanwhile, Kristi had worked her sneakers off, and she had her fingers in the upper edge of her sweat pants and was lowering them. Her ass moved fluidly back and forth as she wiggled out of them, and Eric almost felt that he could be hypnotized by the motion. Kristi's sweat pants were gone, and her panties quickly followed. Eric stared raptly at her smooth, shaven crotch.

Kristi's sweatshirt was coming off as Carolyn's jeans were sliding down. Eric didn't know where to look, and realized he should have had them undress one at a time.

He moaned as he noticed that Carolyn wore no panties. Her thick bush beckoned to him, her creamy thighs called out to him. She was his, she was hypnotized, she would never know. How could he hypnotize them, undress them, and not take them?

Eric's hand worked harder on his cock as the two women stood there, nude and hypnotized. Clearing his throat, he spoke, wondering what he was going to say.

"Deeper and deeper. So deeply relaxed. And now it's time to get into bed where you will relax even more deeply and focus even more intently on my voice. Follow my voice to the bed and get into bed. Lie down, leaving the covers off, and relax totally. Every muscle and nerve will go limp when you lie down, and you will be more relaxed than you've ever imagined being. Follow my voice and go deeper. Follow my voice and go deeper. You are all alone, all alone. You are all alone and deeply relaxed and focused on the sound of my voice as you get on the bed and lie down."

He rolled to the other side of the bed and watched as the two nude women stumbled towards him. They paused as they bumped gently into the bed, Kristi first. She slowly reached down and found the bed with her hands, then climbed onto it. "Follow my voice", Eric whispered to her, and she crawled to the side of the bed away from the table. "Very good, now lie quietly and relax totally." Kristi lay back and went limp.

Carolyn was getting into bed as well, and Eric made sure she didn't come on to the side where Kristi was. His cock was harder than he'd ever experienced, purple and swollen, as he stood at the foot of the bed, staring at the two women. An idea hit him, and he quickly opened his briefcase and removed a digital camera. He snapped three shots of his hypnotized co-workers, then put the camera away - but then took it out again and set it on the desk.

His thoughts were a jumble. He was nude, hard, turned on more than he'd ever been. He had two hypnotized, nude women in his hotel room, in his bed. His cock demanded action but his conscience demanded prudence. He'd already done enough, he told himself, and he shouldn't even have taken the pictures. But looking at them... knowing they were so open to his voice... seeing them like that, their bodies exposed, their minds exposed... God, how could he have ever thought he wouldn't take them? His cock pulsed, the veins throbbing, as he debated with himself. He had to have them. Had to.

"Deeper relaxed now, deeper with every breath that you take. You are so relaxed, so focused on my voice now. And you know that whenever you hear me say the word refreshing, you will come right back to this place, you will relaxed totally and sink into a deep, peaceful state of relaxation, focusing on my voice, just as you are now. When you hear me say the word refreshing you will instantly relaxed your mind and body and focus on my voice."

He had to have them, and now he could have them any time he wanted. They would go into trance at his command, whenever he wanted. He could send them into trance any time, anywhere. But his cock demanded release NOW - and he shuddered as he realized that he had to give in to his desires.

"Deeper and deeper relaxed, and feeling so refreshed. You're all alone in bed in a hotel room, all alone, so relaxed, feeling so wonderful. You feel so good, so refreshed, and you are even finding that you want to experience pleasure before you go to sleep. You're all alone in a hotel room, no one will bother you, no one will see you, no one will know if you touch yourself, if you please yourself. No one will know if you masturbate. And so you lie there, deeply relaxed, becoming more and more aroused as you imagine yourself masturbating, bringing yourself incredible pleasure, all alone in bed in a hotel room. Allow yourself to explore your body with your hands, allow yourself to bring yourself pleasure. Allow yourself to masturbate to orgasm now."

He could tell their breathing was changing, he could see their faces flushing. Having no idea that Carolyn had been thinking almost identical thoughts just before he had called her, he was more than a bit surprised to see her almost immediately slide her hands down her abdomen and run her fingers through her pubic hair. She smiled, a dreamy, carefree smile of pure bliss, and gently caressed herself.

Kristi's fingers were clumsily closing around her nipples. She let out a soft sigh, almost a moan, as her nipples became more swollen and hard. Her hips began rocking slightly, slowly, gently, and one hand inched its way down between her breasts, down over her stomach, straight to her pussy. Eric picked up the camera but just stood there staring at the two women.

Carolyn's middle finger had disappeared inside of her. Kristi was using two fingers to spread her folds, and a third to rub her clit. Both women were moving slightly now, hips rising and falling in time with their fingers. Eric set the camera down, grabbed his cock, and began pumping furiously. Kristi clutched hard at her breast and moaned, her back arching as she continued playing with her clit. Carolyn's motions were slower, easier, but she now had two fingers buried inside her.

With one hand still stroking his cock, Eric grabbed the camera again and snapped a few frames. Then he stumbled backwards and sat heavily in the chair at the standard hotel room desk, gaping at the women as they writhed quietly on the bed. Utterly lost in their own private worlds of passion, the women played with themselves at his command.

He couldn't stand it any more. His cock couldn't take it any more. He had to cum, and he had to cum now. And, he thought wildly, there was no reason in the world that Kristi and Carolyn couldn't help him. He cleared his throat and spoke, the first few words barely comprehensible.

"And as you relax deeply, you begin to dream a wonderful dream. You dream that a tall, dark stranger appears beside your bed. A beautiful woman is with him. They are nude, and you stare at his hard cock. You are already so aroused, so turned on, after masturbating, and you imagine how his cock would taste, how it would feel in your mouth. You see the woman he is with is aroused as well. You decide to suck his cock, to make him cum, and you want her to help you. You both want to suck his cock and make him cum. You smile in your dream as you imagine taking his hard cock in your mouth and making him cum."

He moaned aloud as both women smiled dreamily. Oh my God, he thought, they're going to do it. They're actually going to do it.

He climbed up on the bed, kneeling at the foot of it between the two nude women. "And now, in your dream, you feel him taking your hand. You allow him to take your hand and pull you to him, to his cock, his cock that you want to much to suck, and lick, and tease and taste." He reached down and gently took Kristi's right hand, and Carolyn's left. He tugged gently, and both women struggled to sit up. They moved slowly, clumsily, as they allowed him to pull them closer and closer to his rock-hard cock. He stared down with wide eyes at the sight of two hypnotized women just inches from his throbbing member. When he spoke again, his voice was several octaves higher than normal.

"And now, allow yourself to suck him, and lick him, and make him cum. You will actually be able to taste him, to smell him, to feel him, and every sensation will send you deeper and deeper into this wonderful dream. The more real it is, the deeper into the dream, the deeper into total relaxation, you go. Deeper and deeper."

Gently, he placed his hands on the backs of their heads and guided them to his cock. He almost cried out when he felt their breath on his cock, almost fainted when he felt a tongue brushing the underside. And when he felt TWO tongues against him...

He did cry out, his face bright red, his fingers twisting in their hair. "Deeper", he gasped, not knowing nor caring if they thought he was talking about relaxation or his cock in their mouths.

It was impossible to talk, impossible to think. When his eyes weren't screwed shut with pleasure, he looked down at them, utterly focused on his pleasure, totally absorbed in making him cum. His pleasure was their whole world, a world created by him. He felt his toes curling, felt his body tensing, and knew he was going to cum. Did he dare cum in their mouths? Or should he move away and make a mess somewhere else? Did he make them stop, give himself time to collect himself, and have them do it again?

"Stop now", he gasped, wondering why in God's name he'd said that. They froze in place, both women motionless, both women mindlessly following his voice, his words, his commands. Oh, God...

"So aroused now", he stammered. "So hot, so horny, and you decide to make him wait before he cums. You can feel her presence beside you, you can recognize the scent of an aroused woman. You're so horny, you know she's so horny, and you know that if you kissed her it would drive him crazy. Kiss her now, passionately, and as you sink totally into your dream you will feel her, taste her, smell her, just as you did him. So real, so real, as you kiss her, and kissing her feels so good, so right, such a wonderful, incredibly exciting thing to do. Kiss her now. Kiss her hard and make him more aroused."

Fumbling for the camera, he snapped off a string of shots as the women's heads moved towards each other, found each other, as they positioned themselves - and as their lips met. Eric almost came right there as Kristi and Carolyn kissed deeply, utterly unaware that they were, in reality, kissing a co-worker. He wondered briefly if either of them had ever made love to another woman before, but as he watched the women's mouths working at each other and imagined their tongues dancing with each other, he realized it didn't make any difference.

"And now", he croaked as he climbed back up on the bed, "the taste of her lips is so sweet, so delightful, and you know deep inside that you want to taste her again, soon. And now you want to suck him again, you are even more and more aroused, so incredibly aroused by kissing her, and you want to show how aroused you are by sucking him like you've never sucked anyone. Make him cum as quickly as you can. You know he wants it, and you want to taste him again, and again. Suck him again now and make him cum."

Again, he guided them to his throbbing member, and felt dizzy as they returned their attention to it. With one woman on each side of his cock, the tongues sliding up and down it, the lips puckering around it, clear thought was impossible. Moaning with every breath, he held the camera in the air and pointed it toward his cock, toward the two women huddled there. Click, click, and he had - he hoped - two shots of two women sucking him off. He tossed the camera onto the other bed and groaned, wondering how long he could last this time.

The question was answered for him when Kristi moved slightly, unknowingly nudging Carolyn out of the way, and closed her lips around his cock. She drove herself down, hard, several times - he could feel his cock against the back of her throat - and he came.

Kristi sucked feverishly as Eric pumped his load into her mouth, right down her throat. He groaned, gasped, he could feel his face burning, he could feel his cock jerking in her mouth. "Yeah", he moaned, "yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah... Oh God... oh God... oh God..." His voice trailed off as his body swayed drunkenly. He reached down to steady himself and tried to collect his thoughts. Kristi had backed off a bit, and now both women's tongues were running up and down his cock again. He groaned and shuddered, knowing what he had to say, and yet not wanting it to end.

"Stop... Stop...", he rasped. Instantly the women paused, and with a gasp, Eric moved away, leaving the women kneeling on the bed. Panting, he reached for the camera and took two shots of them kneeling there, eyes closed, mouths open, his cum dripping from Kristi's mouth. His shrinking cock twitched, and he shuddered again. "Oh God", me moaned hoarsely. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. The attempt didn't work very well, but he spoke anyway.

"So deeply relaxed", he panted. "So relaxed, feeling so good knowing that you made your dream man cum. You might even be able to taste his cum. And now you're so aroused in your dream, so hot and horny and aroused, so deeply relaxed dreaming so wonderfully. You find yourself next to the woman, and you feel an incredible urge to kiss her again, to thank her for helping you make your dream man cum. Kiss her now, just once, as tenderly or passionately as you want to. She's right there beside you, you can feel her, smell her, and when your lips meet, you will be able to taste her. Kiss her now, just once."

He held the camera tightly as the women slowly turned towards each other. They were already extremely close, of course, and a second later, he watched, the digital camera clicking away, his cock already swelling again, as their lips met.

Kristi moaned. Eric froze. Oh, my God, he thought, what do I do if she wakes up? "Stop", he said sharply, and both women froze. Putting the camera back down, Eric sat on the edge of the other bed, gazing at Kristi's ass, at Carolyn beside her. Oh, my God.... He grabbed some tissue and gently dabbed his cum from Kristi's face, then the little bit that had gotten on Carolyn's face when Kristi had kissed her, then leaned down and whispered in Kristi's ear.

"So relaxed, Kristi, so deeply relaxed, so deeply relaxed, and you know that when ever I say the word refreshing you will instantly fall into this deep wonderful state of relaxation again. But now it's time to stand up and follow me for a moment." Taking her by the hand, he helped her up, and led her to the chair she had used earlier. He collected her clothes and put them on the chair. "You may now get dressed, Kristi. When your clothes are back on you may sit down comfortably and easily and relax deeply until I speak to you again. You may keep your eyes closed when you dress, and that will allow you to remain relaxed and refreshed and so, so, comfortable."

Kristi slowly began to dress again, and Eric returned to the bed where Carolyn waited. He explained the same things to her, led her to her chair, collected her clothes, and sat down while she dressed. Kristi had already finished dressing and was slumped limply in her own chair, eyes closed, breasts rising and falling gently. Eric went into the bathroom, wetted a washcloth, and stealthily washed the juices off their fingers, whispering softly as he did.

He then busied himself straightening up the bed, and soon Carolyn, too, was sprawled lazily in her chair, mouth agape, arms dangling to the floor.

"Deeply relaxed", Eric repeated as he himself got dressed. When he was finished, he sat down in his chair and took a deep breath. He was actually more nervous now than he had been at any time to this point - they were going to wake up in a moment... what would they remember? Would his trigger phrase work? There was only one way to find out.

"In a moment you're going to awaken from this deep, wonderful dream, and anything you think you may have dreamed will be forgotten, like you forget wonderful dreams you dream when you are deeply asleep. All the dreams will be forgotten, but the warm feeling of pleasure from the wonderful dream will remain. You know deep inside that you will relax totally every time I say refreshing, but that, too, will be forgotten to your conscious mind when you awaken. A dream, is all, a forgotten, pleasant, warm dream. Just a dream. Just a dream, and it's already forgotten. Already forgotten. And now, sit up straight, slowly and easily, sit up straight." He waited until the women were sitting up before continuing. "Very good. It's time to awaken from your deep, wonderful, refreshing rest, when I count from one to five, you will awaken at the count of five, all the wonderful dreams forgotten, one... two... three... four... five." Instantly, Eric picked up a random report from the table and started talking about it.

His heart was pounding as the two women stirred. Carolyn's eyes opened first, and she blinked several times as Kristi's eyes opened. Soon both women were stretching and listening to Eric's droning explanation of yet another boring chart. Kristi stretched again and glanced at Carolyn, who rolled her eyes and shrugged. Kristi smiled faintly and leaned forward to look at whatever report Eric was rambling about this time. God, he could be so boring sometimes! Then she noticed the clock beside the bed and realized that more than an hour had passed since she had last looked. Her eyes widened in surprised. Eric noticed.

"Something wrong?", he asked, his voice betraying very little of the nervousness he felt. Kristi looked around for a moment, a puzzled expression on her face. "No", she said slowly. "I guess not. I'm sorry, I guess I was daydreaming." Carolyn flushed a bit when she heard that, but she said nothing. Eric nodded.

"Look, like I said, I know it's late, but we're almost done. I know this isn't really very refreshing but you can..." He didn't have to finish the sentence. Carolyn slumped sideways in her chair, and Kristi's head fell to her chest. Eric sat there for a moment, feeling his cock expanding yet again, and gazed at the women. "Wow", he said softly. He realized he would be tempting fate to play more games at this point, so he contented himself with reminding them that the word refreshing would indeed entrance them. He woke them up carefully, as he had last time, and was picking up his charts and reports when they returned to consciousness.

"So, that's it", he was saying brightly. "Thanks for coming by. I know things will go well tomorrow, and we'll be in great shape - but I'll warn you now that I want to have another little meeting tomorrow night. OK?" They nodded, having no idea that the next night's meeting wouldn't be any more business-related than this one. "OK, let's get some nice refreshing sleep."

Instantly, both women slumped heavily back in their chairs. Eric stood up and rubbed his cock through his jeans again, gazing down at the women who waited for the sound of his voice. Sighing, he woke them up as before, and again made as if to say goodnight. They made it as far as the door. Kristi had her hand on the handle when Eric said the word.

Kristi's eyelids fluttered and closed, and her body sagged visibly. She remained upright, more or less, her hand falling from the door handle. Carolyn's head fell to her chest again, her arms dangling loosely at her sides.

"Go back to your dream", Eric whispered. "She's there, she's still horny. Kiss her. Reach out and touch her, find her, caress her, kiss her."

The women reacted slowly, limbs moving hesitantly. Hesitantly, that is, until Carolyn's hand brushed Kristi's ass. Kristi paused, turned, and reached out her hands, finding Carolyn there. Carolyn's hand slid up Kristi's body. Carolyn pulled Kristi to her, their lips met, and they kissed deeply, hungrily, arms wrapping around each other. Eric remembered his camera and snapped off a few shots before separating them and waking them up again, but not before suggesting that they were once more very tired - as well very aroused, for reasons which would remain unclear to them.

They said their goodnights, and as the women walked to the elevator, Kristi yawned, turned to Carolyn and asked, "Did you follow ANY of that?"

Carolyn shook her head. "Nope. I think I was zoned most of the time, daydreaming, like you said. Complete waste of time."

Kristi grinned. "Yeah, really. He is SUCH a geek. I mean, he LIVES with that laptop! I bet he's in there playing with it now. That's crazy. All I want to do now is go back to bed." As she said that, she shuddered slightly, and felt a little tingle running up and down her spine.

"Me too", Carolyn replied, her voice a bit strange. Kristi looked at her, but Carolyn averted her eyes.

The elevator doors opened on Kristi's floor and she quickly stepped out - but paused before the doors closed again and turned back to Carolyn. "Um... see you tomorrow. Have... um... a good... night..." She paused, made as if to say more. Her face flared crimson, and as the elevator doors slid shut, Kristi called goodnight. Carolyn stood quite still, wondering what that had been about - and wondering curiously what she might have done if Kristi had gotten back on the elevator.

Back in her room, Carolyn quickly peeled off her clothing and jumped into bed. This time, she thought, there's no second-guessing. I'm in a hotel bed and I'm gonna use it. Her eyes closed and she smiled happily as her fingers slipped inside herself for the second time that night.

Eric connected the digital camera to his laptop and started the image viewer software. There, on his screen, were Kristi and Carolyn, hypnotized, nude, and kissing each other. Quickly he undressed and grabbed his cock. As the other various images of his hypnotized coworkers paraded by, he leaned back in the chair and stroked his cock. The next week was going to be very interesting.

The next day's meetings began at eight in the morning, although Eric and the women turned their breakfast into an impromptu meeting of its own. As they discussed their roles during the coming week, Eric could not help but think of the night before, of the two women naked and helpless in his room. They noticed his thoughts were elsewhere, and Kristi spoke up.

"You seem kind of preoccupied or something this morning. Up all night doing fancy graphs on that laptop?"

"Actually, no. I was doing a bit of programming", he said with a perfectly straight face and racing heart. Kristi rolled her eyes and sighed.

"Programming. All day on a plane, then going over stuff with us at night, and then you stay up doing PROGRAMMING? What in God's name can you program on a laptop in a hotel room?"

Eric bit his tongue and coughed, feeling his face flaring. Carolyn and Kristi glanced at each other, rolled their eyes again, and went back to their ham and eggs.

A moment later, Carolyn excused herself to the ladies room. As soon as she was out of sight, Eric turned to Kristi, who was just putting her napkin on her empty plate. She looked up at him, vaguely heard him say something about refreshing, and slipped quietly into hypnosis.

"So relaxed, Kristi, go even deeper now. Just like in the dream, deeper and deeper relaxed, so comfortable, so relaxed. Thinking of the wonderful dream you had last night, imagining the hazy sensations of pleasure and freedom and passion. The scent of a man, and the scent of a woman. The feelings of pleasure and comfort and peace. And today, as these meetings progress, you'll find yourself thinking of pleasure, of sexual ecstasy, and these thoughts will become more frequent and more intense as the day goes on. You will try very hard not to show your mounting excitement, your increasing arousal. If the desire, if the wanting, the aching, becomes too strong, you may find some small release by simply clicking your pen. The more aroused you become as you imagine these sensations of ecstasy and passion, the more frequently you will click your pen. And as soon as the meetings are over for the day, you will find an excuse to hurry back to your room so you may find true sexual release, you will hurry back to your room and masturbate as soon as you are able after the meetings are over. You will be so aroused, so filled with desire and passion, that you will be totally overwhelmed with lust as soon as you enter your room and close the door. When you close the door you will NOT put the extra locks on. And as you drift deeper into relaxation now, you know that you will consciously remember nothing of this when you awaken. All you will be aware of are the growing feelings of arousal and desire as the day goes on. Now, Kristi, go deeper and tell me if you have an extra room key."

"Yes", the entranced woman said softly. Eric asked where it was, then asked her to take it from her purse, give it to him, and forget she'd been given two keys at check-in.

He then awakened her quickly, and as Carolyn returned and sat down, Kristi was stretching and yawning. Carolyn looked at her and grinned. "Must have been a long night for you, too, sleepyhead", she chuckled. But as Kristi flushed and looked away, puzzled at her sudden feelings of calmness, Carolyn too blushed as she thought about what she had done in the privacy of her room the night before.

"Let's go, ladies", Eric said, standing and shifting so his stiff cock wouldn't be quite so obvious. The women followed, slightly red-faced and avoiding each other's eyes, both slightly nervous and embarrassed but not quite sure why. Both were thinking about their uneasy farewell in the elevator the night before.

The meetings actually went quite well. Their counterparts did become slightly annoyed at Kristi, whose seemed to be developing a habit of clicking her pen with disturbing regularity and frequency. She also seemed to be shifting in her chair a good deal, and Eric found himself wishing for his own release almost as much as Kristi obviously wished for hers. As he watched her cross and recross her legs, clicking the pen constantly, her eyes always on something a million miles away, he found himself growing almost as impatient as she was.

At the late afternoon break, even Carolyn said something about Kristi's new habit. "Kristi, you're gonna wear that pen out. You nervous or something?"

Kristi looked like a trapped animal. "No, no, I just... I just get tired of sitting still and I have to do something, so I... well... I never really noticed I was doing it until they said something, and now... I don't know, I've tried to stop, but I just keep doing it." Carolyn laughed, grabbed Kristi's portfolio, and removed the pen.

Grinning, she handed the portfolio back to the dumbstruck Kristi, and said, "There, maybe we'll get some peace and quiet now. Here", she went on, handing Kristi a non-clicking pen, "just so you're still productive, you can have mine. It's quieter", she finished with another laugh. Kristi stared at Carolyn white-faced as she put the click pen in her purse and snap it shut.

Eric laughed as well, almost drooling as he imagined the agony Kristi would be in for the next few hours, with no way to take the edge off her ever-increasing excitement.

And it was obvious to Eric that Kristi was indeed in agony. She sat bolt upright in her chair, eyes wide, thighs tight together, trembling almost visibly. She said nothing unless she was spoken to, and when she did speak, her words were clipped, almost curt. At six that evening, after handshakes all around, they adjourned to the bar for further discussion. Kristi, however, said she had to make a phone call and almost ran out of the conference room.

Carolyn looked after her with a worried expression. "Eric, is she OK? She's been acting... well, kind of weird all day." She made as if to follow Kristi, but Eric gently stopped her.

"I noticed too. I'll go up quick and see what's going on. You know more about today's stuff than me anyway, you can hobnob with them while I go get her - or find out what's wrong. OK?"

Carolyn nodded and headed for the bar. Eric ran to the elevator.

The electronic card slipped quietly into the slot in Kristi's door, and he turned the handle and pushed gently. The door brushed aside Kristi's sweater and shoes.

A few feet away was her top, and after that her slacks lay on the floor. Panties and bra were nowhere to be seen, possibly thrown with more vigor than intended by the woman on the bed.

Kristi lay naked, writhing in ecstasy, one hand firmly between her legs, the other clamped around her right breast. She was moaning loudly, hips rising and falling rapidly, head tossing back and forth, dark hair tousled. Heart pounding, Eric closed and double-locked the door, hooked the chain, and leaned against the wall, watching wide-eyed.

Kristi groaned loudly, her back arching, hips in the air, fingers deep inside herself. Shuddering, she licked the fingers of her other hand and then massaged her right nipple, leaving it erect and glistening.

Eric unzipped his pants and grasped his throbbing cock. As Kristi satisfied her hypnotically-induced urges, Eric squeezed and stroked his cock in harmony with her movements.

With one last growl, one more shudder, one last gasp, and a sigh of contentment, Kristi lay still, eyes closed, breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing. Every breath was a soft moan, every heartbeat was a tiny reminder of the pleasure she'd just experienced. She lay there, slowly coming back down to earth. Eric's voice was the last thing in the world she expected to hear.

"Refreshing."

Her eyes opened for a split second, then fluttered closed for good. Her body went limp, sinking heavily into the bed. Eric dropped his pants and shorts down around his ankles and waddled over beside the bed.

"So deep in the dream, Kristi, so deep, so very, very deep. Deeper and deeper now, so warm and comfortable and happy. Deeper and deeper into your dream of pleasure. The man of your dreams is back, you sense him, feel his presence, you know he's here with you in your dream. Find him, reach for him, take his cock in your mouth and share with him the pleasure you've just experienced for yourself. Make him cum. Suck his cock until he comes. Feel his flesh, feel his heat, inhale his scent, and make him cum. Feel his hands in your hair as you suck his hard cock, Kristi. Feel it happening now and make him cum."

Reaching down, he placed his hand in her hair and gently turned her head towards him. She stirred, moaning deep in her throat. "Yes, Kristi, the passion builds again, feel it rising higher and higher within you. He is here, Kristi, he is here with you. Make him cum. Taste him. Feel him. Take him in your mouth and make him cum. Take his hand and allow him to guide you to his hard, waiting cock."

He took her hand and pulled it effortlessly towards him. She did not resist at all, and as he guided her head towards him, she half-sat up and rolled towards him. "Your eyes remain closed as you sink deeper into your wonderful, arousing dream, and you find his cock, take it in your mouth, and allow yourself to make him cum." He guided her hand to his cock, let go, and she moved the rest of the way herself, bumping into his cock with her chin. He groaned softly and closed his eyes, his one hand still wrapped in her hair. "Suck him, Kristi. Suck his cock."

Her hot breath against his straining cock made him shake. I can't believe this, he kept repeating to himself. She's going to suck me off again. I made her horny all day, I made her play with herself, and now I'm making her suck me off again. Oh my God...

Wet lips wrapped around him, a warm tongue traced the tip of his cock. He groaned again, eyes screwed shut. "Make him cum, Kristi", he whispered. "Make him cum... swallow his passion..."

She slid quickly down the length of his shaft, taking him all the way in, and again, he felt the tip of his cock against the back of her throat. Her head began rapidly bobbing up and down, his knees went weak, and he leaned heavily on the bed, moaning. "Suck him", he whimpered, then fell silent. For some time he stood there, leaning on the bed, as the hypnotized marketing manager obeyed his hypnotic command. "Make him... make him... make... him... cummmmm...", he stammered as he surrendered to her ministrations and shot his load into her mouth. Deeply hypnotized, she swallowed it all, never slowing down, never slackening her pace. Make her dream man cum. Make him cum. No one said just once. Make him cum. And so Kristi's mouth remained locked around his aching cock, sucking, teasing, as he groaned and shuddered.

"Stop... Stop now, Kristi. Stop, oh god, stop now." Obediently, she paused, her face remaining close enough to his cock that he could still feel her breath on his shrinking member. Eric staggered to his feet and leaned against the wall, panting heavily. "Jesus", he whispered to himself, knowing full well that Kristi was quite willing, and capable, of doing this all night long. Then his thoughts flashed to Carolyn, waiting at the bar, and with an effort managed to stand upright.

"So deep... so deep, Kristi", he panted. "Deeper and deeper into your wonderful dream. You've pleased your dream man, you've made him cum, and that makes you so happy, so very happy." His heart rate shot skyward as a dreamy smile formed on the hypnotized woman's face. "Now you want to find the woman again, the woman in your dreams, and make her cum too. In a little while you're going to be at the bar with Eric and Carolyn. You will find yourself thinking of the woman in your dreams, the woman you've already kissed in your wonderful dreams. You will find yourself wanting to kiss her again, you want to experience the sensation of a woman's soft lips pressed against yours again. You want it very much, it makes you so hot, it makes you so aroused, so excited. The feeling of a woman's lips against yours, the feeling of a woman's flesh against yours. You want it, you need it, and the desire grows stronger all the time."

He spoke for a few minutes more, then left. The instant the door clicked shut, Kristi opened her eyes and awakened. She lay there for a moment wondering where she was, then it came back to her - at least, the parts that Eric wanted to come back. She had come back to her room to masturbate, and she had, quite enthusiastically. Sitting up, she noticed her clothing strewn about the room and smiled as she recalled running into her room and jumping onto the bed with her fingers already inside drenched cunt. And the fantasy she'd had... my God, she could almost taste a guy's cum...

Yes, there really was something about hotel rooms, she thought happily. Laughing, she dressed and went down to the bar, where Eric and Carolyn awaited her.

Eric was indeed waiting - waiting to see if Kristi would come on to Carolyn, and waiting to see Carolyn's reaction. He didn't know about their uneasy parting in the elevator the night before, but he did know that they had kissed each other under hypnosis, and so just might do it for real. With Kristi as horny as she would be, maybe she would actually try to seduce Carolyn. He decided not to hypnotize Carolyn - just yet.

"Is she OK?", Carolyn asked as soon as she saw him. Eric nodded. "She had to make a phone call and clean up a bit. She'll be down in a few minutes. How's things here?" The conversation turned to business for a few moments as several of the others joined them. Eric kept glancing at his watch and the door, waiting for Kristi to appear. As it turned out, his back was to the door when she did come in, and Carolyn saw her first.

"Kristi, hi, are you OK? I was worried about you today." Several of the others echoed those sentiments, wondering what could possibly make someone abuse a click pen the way Kristi had been.

"Yeah, I'm fine, I just had to... make a phone call. Everything's OK. Did I miss anything?" The conversation again turned to business, but Eric noticed that Kristi's eyes were on Carolyn much of the time.

As the evening wore on, they all went to the hotel restaurant for dinner. Kristi sat next to Carolyn, and spent much of the time looking at her from the corner of her eye. Carolyn never noticed, but Eric did. By the time the meal was over, Kristi's chair had somehow moved closer to Carolyn's, so that she was actually rubbing shoulders with her. Finally Carolyn sensed something was different, looked at Kristi in surprise, and moved her chair away a bit. Kristi looked crestfallen. Again, only Eric noticed.

Some time later, Kristi was staring openly at Carolyn, who was so intent on her business conversation that she still didn't notice. Finally that conversation came to a close, the other group left, and only the three of them remained. Eric was kicking himself mentally for not getting a key to Carolyn's room as he watched her and Kristi whispering about something. Then Kristi turned to him.

"Hey, Eric, are we going to meet again tonight?" She looked almost desperate, hoping he'd say no. He shook his head, wondering how he would be able to get into Carolyn's room if they went there.

"No, I don't think so. We'll get good and rested for tomorrow."

Kristi nodded, eyes shining, thanked him, and again whispered to Carolyn, who nodded, her flushed face a study in nervousness. Eric could not hear what was being said, but his educated guess was that Kristi was, by now, extremely horny, and had managed to get Carolyn to agree to meet her somewhere. Clearing his throat, he spoke up.

"Um, but I'll be working on a few things, and I might need to get in touch with you with questions or whatever. If you go somewhere, could you just give me a call and let me know?"

Carolyn looked like a girl who's father had just asked where her date was taking her. Kristi blinked a few times and stammered that they'd be in her room going over some figures. Eric stared at her in shock, and Carolyn's face turned bright pink. When Kristi realized what she'd said, she whispered, "Oh, shit", and hurried out of the restaurant. Wordlessly, Carolyn collected her purse, shrugged helplessly at Eric, and followed her.

Eric leaned back, took a deep breath, and shifted his position so his expanding cock wouldn't be so cramped.

A short time later, Eric came out of his room carrying his digital camera and his cell phone. He went to Kristi's room and paused outside the door. Faint sounds could be heard from within, but it didn't sound like a conversation. He dialed the front desk on his cell phone, asked to be connected to Kristi's room, and a moment later, heard the phone ringing on the other side of the door. He chuckled as he also heard a muffled, "Oh, SHIT."

After four rings, the phone was answered. "Hello", Kristi said breathlessly. Eric felt his cock throbbing as he spoke.

"Kristi, hi, sorry to bother you. Is Carolyn there? I tried her room but no answer. Could you put me on speaker if she's there?" Again, he heard a barely audible, "Oh, shit" over the phone, and then Kristi was muttering "Speaker, speaker, where the fuck's the speaker button... ok... ok, here... Carolyn, he wants to talk to us... OK, Eric, I think this thing is on speaker now. What's up?"

My cock, Eric thought, but managed not to say. "Carolyn, can you hear me? Kristi? You both there?"

"Yeah, we're here, what's up?", they asked.

Eric grinned and said one word. "Refreshing."

There was silence on the phone. Eric used Kristi's extra key to unlock the door. Unfortunately for him, Kristi had also bolted it and fastened the chain. The door didn't move. "Shit", he muttered, then hoped the cell phone hadn't picked that up. "Kristi, go deeper, and very easily and effortlessly, open your eyes and go unlock the door to your room. Deeper and deeper with every step that you take, you count the steps to the door, and go deeper with each one. Deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper." A moment later he heard fumbling on the other side of the door and tried the electronic key again. This time the door opened easily, to reveal a quite naked Kristi standing there, eyes wide and staring. Carolyn was sprawled on a bed, also nude, eyes closed. Quickly, Eric stepped inside, turned off the cell phone, and closed and locked the door. Without a second thought he undressed, leaving his clothes in a pile by the door.

He stared at Kristi. He'd never asked either of them to open their eyes in trance before, and was quite aroused by her vacant expression and her glazed eyes. The thought of her staring into his eyes as she sucked him made his rigid cock twitch. But he had other ideas for now.

"Very good, Kristi, deeper and deeper", he said softly. "And now you can go back to where you were when you answered the phone, going deeper and deeper with every step that you take. Count them again and feel yourself going twice as deep with every one. Deeper, Kristi, deeper and deeper..."

He slowly followed the mesmerized woman back to the table, where she sat down, eyes still wide. "Very good, very good. And now, Kristi", he said as he made sure the room phone and speaker was off, "in a moment you're going to open your eyes. When you do, you will imagine yourself to be alone in the room with Carolyn again, and you have just hung up after talking to me. I want you to imagine that we talked about the third phase of the project, and all you can remember are fuzzy details in the back of your mind. When you open your eyes you and Carolyn will continue with whatever you were doing before I called. You will feel totally alert and aware, just as if you were awake, but you will remain in this deeply relaxed state that the word refreshing takes you to. You will continue with whatever you were doing before I called. You will not remember this conversation, only that Eric called and you all talked about the project for a moment. Later on tonight, you will fall into a deep, restful, natural sleep, and awaken tomorrow refreshed, relaxed, and ready for the next meeting. Open your eyes at the count of three and you will experience being alone in the room with Carolyn."

He gave much the same suggestions to Carolyn, then had her return to the sitting position she'd been in before falling into a trance. When he was satisfied that things were as close to how they'd been before he'd called as they could be, he walked over and stood by the door, raging cock in one hand, digital camera in the other.

"One. Two. Three, awake and yet deeply, deeply relaxed."

Kristi blinked, finding herself sitting by the now-silent phone. Carolyn trembled slightly and opened her eyes. Kristi turned around and they looked at each other for a moment, and Carolyn was the first to speak. "What the hell was that all about?", she asked thickly.

Kristi shook her head curiously. "I don't know. I guess he's just as boring on the phone as he is in real life." Eric's heart sank as he heard those words from Kristi, but his heart skipped a beat when Carolyn replied.

"Oh, I don't know", she said with a laugh. "Sometimes I kind of wonder what he's like for real. I mean, there's got to be more to him that that fucking laptop and his damn charts." You are so right, Eric thought with a smile, standing naked and unnoticed not fifteen feet from them. "Fuck work. Where were we?", Carolyn said with wink. Kristi laughed and almost leapt off the chair and onto the bed, tackling Carolyn and kissing her hungrily.

"Sweet Jesus", Eric whispered to himself as he squeezed his cock just a bit harder. He watched, awestruck, as the women kissed for quite some time, rolling back and forth on the bed, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. They were too lost in each other to even notice the faint clicking of Eric's digital camera, or his muted grunts as he pumped his cock.

He had to be careful, he realized. He couldn't just shoot his load all over Kristi's carpet. But damn, it was hard to keep from just letting go as he watched the two women writhing on the bed.

"How come you never said anything before this?", he heard Carolyn ask from around Kristi's left nipple. Kristi giggled and ran her fingers through her coworkers longer hair.

"I don't know. I never really thought about it until now. I mean, I've always thought you were kind of sexy, but it never really hit me how much until the past few days - and last night in the elevator... Wow, I don't know what came over me there. I think I would have kissed you right there if the doors hadn't closed."

Carolyn smiled happily and massaged Kristi's buttocks. "You know something, I would have let you. I felt this... this spark... last night. It was really weird, I don't know what happened to me. It was like, all of a sudden I was seeing you as a woman and not a bean counting marketing manager. But the really weird thing is, I'm not into women." She broke off, gasping and giggling as Kristi pinched her ass lightly. "OK, OK, you're a REFORMED bean counter, OK? And maybe I've never been into women because I never found the right woman to get into." Both women burst out laughing.

Within a matter of seconds, however, that laughter turned to ragged breathing, as the women's bodies warmed each other. Hands explored, tongues darted around earlobes, and Eric nearly died when Carolyn winked at Kristi and slowly, teasingly, took the big toe of her left foot into her mouth and sucked it - much as she had sucked Eric's cock the night before.

Her head bobbed up and down, and her eyes locked on Kristi's, who stared back at her with mouth gaping and nipples rock-hard. "Oh, Jesus, Carolyn, that drives me fucking nuts. Oh, God, this is incredible." Moaning in surrender, Kristi fell back on the bed and shuddered helplessly as Carolyn sucked each toe in turn.

"I usually do this with cocks", Carolyn mumbled. "This is the first time I've ever sucked a woman's toes before. Am I doing it right?"

"Oh, God, honey, you're doing fine. God, Carolyn, oh, god, honey, that drives me insane. If you suck cock like you suck toes you'll never go wanting for men."

Eric had a death grip on his cock, clenching it so hard it was purple. He snapped a few images and then set the camera down, afraid he'd drop it. It was so hard not to cum, so hard to watch them and not cum.

"Sucking cock. I wonder what it would be like to suck Eric's", Carolyn said with a smile, running her tongue up and down the sole of Kristi's right foot. Kristi moaned, her hands clenching the bedclothes.

"He probably has a floppy disk for a cock", she moaned.

Carolyn giggled. "I was thinking more like a hard drive", she said with an impish grin, wagging her tongue back and forth as fast as she could. "Can you imagine what he'd do if I did this to his cock?"

Eric was imagining. He was breathing more heavily than either of the women, and he now knew what Kristi had gone through all day - extreme arousal and no way to find release. Of course, he could just say the word and have his way, but watching them go at it on their own was just so...

...arousing.

Kristi laughed, both at Carolyn's question and the incredibly erotic tickling Carolyn was administering. "He'd faint", she gasped. "He'd blow a fuse. He's short circuit."

"Yeah. Like you are now", Carolyn said softly as she kissed Kristi's heel, using a lot of tongue.

"Oh shit. Short circuit. Yeah. I am. God, honey, I am. Oh fuck..." Kristi struggled to sit upright and reached for Carolyn, who melted into her arms. Neither of them noticed Eric ducking into the bathroom. Neither of them paid any attention to the muffled sounds of him jerking off over the toilet, trying to aim as he came, or the muted curses as he wiped up what missed. Neither of them heard the toilet flush, or saw him come back into the room, his face red, his chest heaving, his cock shrinking.

What he saw made his cock start to swell again. Carolyn lay on the bed, her back against the headboard, a pillow behind her head. Her legs were spread wide, her knees were bent, her eyes were closed - and Kristi knelt there, her tongue buried deep in Carolyn's pussy, her arms wrapped around Carolyn's thighs. Carolyn was moaning softly as Kristi nuzzled her soft flesh.

Eric watched, wide-eyed, and forgot all about the camera. He stood there staring, almost mesmerized by the spectacle, until at last, in the wee hours of the morning, the two women fell asleep in each other's arms. Eric threw on his clothes, grabbed his camera and phone, and ran back to his room.

There, in the shower stall, he masturbated wildly, lasting all of thirty seconds before covering the curtain with his cum.

Carolyn stirred, halfway between sleep and wakefulness. She knew that she was in a hotel bed, and smiled dreamily to herself as she stretched, feeling the urge to put the bed to use before getting up. Giggling, eyes still closed, she ran her hands over her breasts, tossing the covers to the side. Kristi's voice scared the hell out of her.

"Not going to ask me to play too?"

Carolyn's eyes flew open and she saw Kristi standing beside the bed, nude, hair damp. What the hell...?? Then it came to her. The night before... the lovemaking... the phone call from Eric... then more lovemaking until they had fallen asleep.

"Jesus", she said, grinning and red-faced, "I forgot where I was. I mean, I knew I was here, but I forgot I was HERE, ya know? Oh, the hell with it." She jumped out of bed and wrapped her arms around Kristi, kissing her playfully. "Quite a night, huh?"

Kristi smiled. "Yeah, sure was. Think there'll be any more like it?"

Carolyn stared into her eyes. "I hope so", she said softly.

Kristi blushed and giggled. "Me too."

Having showered already didn't stop Kristi from joining Carolyn in the shower. "Want me to scrub your back?", she giggled as they stepped under the steaming water. She didn't stop with Carolyn's back, though, and within moments, Carolyn was leaning heavily against the wall, moaning as Kristi's soapy hands massaged her sensitive breasts. She placed her hand between her lover's legs, which parted willingly, and quickly found her throbbing clit. Kristi moaned, her knees weakening. She squeezed Carolyn's breasts tighter, and Carolyn responded by taking Kristi in her arms and helping her sit down in the tub. She then knelt between Kristi's legs and, as the hot water rained down upon them, teasted her clit until she was crying out in ecstasy.

By the time they met Eric in the restaurant, they were once more the professionals they were supposed to be. Carolyn entered a discreet few minutes after Kristi, but Eric wasn't fooled at all.

"Well", he began when they were both seated. "All rested up? Ready for round two?" The women glanced at each other, blushing, obviously wishing for round two of sex more than round two of meetings. Eric felt himself hardening as he caught the look, cleared his throat, and continued.

"Um. Well. OK, whatever. I hope your evening was refreshing."

Both women looked puzzled for a split second, then their eyes closed and their bodies sagged slightly. Eric quickly awakened them, with no memory of entering trance, having only wanted to reinforce the trigger. They sat up straight, stretched, and looked quizzically at each other. Kristi raised her eyebrows, and Carolyn shrugged.

Eric then got down to business, not giving them time to ponder the missing few moments. When it was time to go to the meeting, Eric left the tip and followed the two lovers to the conference room, wondering what to do with them today.

His opportunity came at lunchtime. Carolyn had gotten a run in her stockings and excused herself to her room to change. Kristi was deep in conversation with her counterpart from the other company. Eric said he had a phone call to make, and went directly to Carolyn's room, wishing again that he'd gotten a key. Well, he'd take care of that now.

He paused outside her door, dialed his cell phone, and listened to Carolyn's phone ringing through the door. "Hello?"

"Refreshing." Silence.

"Open the door of your room, Carolyn. Open your eyes, count the steps to the door, and go deeper with each step. Deeper and deeper."

The door opened slowly, and Carolyn stood there, shoes off, nylons off, a new pair in her hand. She looked utterly dazed, much as Kristi had the day before. Eric's cock stiffened instantly, but he knew he didn't have much time. Darting inside, he closed and locked the door, took the phone from Carolyn and hung it up, and turned his cell phone off.

"So deep, Carolyn, so very relaxed. Deeper and deeper, you go so deep even with your eyes open. So deep, so very deeply relaxed. You may continue with what you were doing, go ahead, Carolyn, and go deeper."

Slowly, as if in a dream, Carolyn sat down on a bed and started to put her new nylons on. Eric watched as the fabric slid up her calves, up her thighs, and wished he had more time. She stood and straightened her skirt, put her shoes back on, then stood there, waiting. Eric spoke quietly, building her desire, her arousal, gently guiding her movements. She sat back down, and, slowly, her hand slid under her skirt. He watched as her hand moved in a circle, stirring the material of her skirt, her palm firmly against her wet, slippery, hard clit, her eyes staring into space. Eric watched for a moment then left the room, wishing he had time to duck into a men's room and massage his cock as well.

A moment later, Carolyn blinked, her body trembling slightly. Now awake, she was surprised to find herself sitting on the bed, massaging herself through her nylons. Red-faced, she jumped to her feet and checked the time. As she ran back downstairs, she was smiling. Ah, hotel rooms....

The rest of the day was uneventful, and when the meeting ended, the women excused themselves before Eric had time to discover their plans. Not that it mattered, he knew. He could call them any time, and then it wouldn't matter what their plans had been. Grinning, he went to his room to make sure he had room on his digital camera to record whatever the night might bring. And he had a key to Carolyn's room, now, too.

Kristi had the TV on and didn't hear the knocking until she came out of the bathroom. She peered through the viewing hole and saw Carolyn standing there, looking up and down the hallway. Laughing, Kristi opened the door and Carolyn came in.

"Hi. Any plans for tonight?", Carolyn asked.

Kristi shook her head. "Nope. And I'm not answering the phone, either. If Wonder Boy wants to talk business, he can wait until tomorrow."

Carolyn grinned. "Yeah, really. I imagine that if he can't get hold of us he'll just sit in his room and play with his laptop." Her gaze moved to the television.

Kristi laughed. "I can think of more fun things to play with", she said with a wink.

Carolyn smiled, but it was clear her thoughts were elsewhere. She pointed to the TV, and Kristi turned around to watch. "Cool", Carolyn said.

It's always hard to find the channel you want on a hotel TV, and Kristi hadn't bothered looking for any particular one. It had ended up on PBS, and there was a segment on using hypnosis for quitting smoking. It was, the segment pointed out, very effective.

They watched the rest of the segment, sitting beside each other on bed. Neither of them smoked, but the short clips of people in trance, and the descriptions of what it was like to be hypnotized, was quite interesting. The narrator explained several methods to induce a trance, and the women were somewhat surprised to learn that it wasn't all look-deeply-into-my-eyes, or swinging watches. They saw someone brought out of hypnosis by the hypnotist counting from one to five. The show also described hypnosis during dental procedures, as well as psychiatric use to bury or recover various memories.

"That's pretty neat", Kristi said when it was over. She turned the TV off and bent down to kiss Carolyn's neck. "You will obey me", she whispered in Carolyn's ear. Carolyn giggled, then grinned. She sat up straight, raising her arms and pointing them out in front of her.

"Yes, Master", she intoned. "I hear and obey you." Both women laughed and Kristi made a comment about watching too many cartoons. Then she looked at Carolyn with a sly grin.

"Hey, how do you know I haven't hypnotized you already and made you want to make love to me? How do you know I haven't stared into your eyes and put you to sleep and told you to lick my clit until I cum, then made you forget everything? Hey, maybe we can hypnotize Eric and see if he has a hard drive or a floppy disk!"

Carolyn laughed and resumed her arms-out pose. "I will lick your clit and make you cum, Master. Then I will hypnotize Eric and scan his hard drive. Then I will forget everything." Suddenly her expression changed.

"What's wrong?", Kristi asked. Carolyn glanced at her and shook her head, frowning. After a few moments, she spoke.

"What did we do the first night here, in Eric's room?"

Kristi shrugged. "I don't know. He had his damn laptop and some of his stupid charts and stuff. We went over them. I was bored silly."

Carolyn looked hard at Kristi. "Yeah, but WHICH ones did we go over? Isn't it weird that we were both so bored that NEITHER of us remembers? And last night, when he called your room. What did we talk about?"

Kristi looked blank. "I have no idea. Reports or something", she said slowly.

Carolyn nodded, then pointed to the TV. "You think he hypnotized us?" Kristi looked perplexed, clearly taken aback by the question. She looked at Carolyn, who was obviously serious.

"I think that first night he hypnotized us somehow, and we're doing things he tells us to. The show said there's a lot of ways to put someone into hypnosis - I think he used something on his laptop. Maybe he has one of those spiral things in a computer program. Maybe he had us look at the spiral and just think we were looking at a report."

Kristi didn't know what to think. It made sense, in a strange, far- out sort of way. Carolyn went on, talking to herself as much as Kristi.

"Today, when I came up here to change my nylons, I found myself sitting on the bed... um... playing with myself. I figured it was just the idea of being in a hotel room, they always make me kinda horny. Now I'm not so sure. I think he might have somehow made me do it. I mean, it's weird that all of a sudden I find myself doing it, ya know?"

Kristi's eyes lit up in alarm. "You know, yesterday, all day, I was so damn horny and wet. It was really weird. I mean, all I could think of was cumming. That's why I came up here at lunchtime - to play with myself. And I did. I lay here and closed my eyes and imagined myself sucking a guy off - and when I went back downstairs, I could almost TASTE his cum. That's fucking weird, too!"

"I wonder if you really were tasting his cum", Carolyn said, looking pointedly at Kristi, who's eyes widened.

"Holy SHIT... you don't think... oh, Jesus..." Kristi sank down onto the bed, looking stunned.

"Think about it", Carolyn said. "Think about the times we're alone with him - and think about what we do. We don't know! And the times we think we're REALLY alone - are we? Why do we find ourselves doing these things? And what else have we done?"

"Oh shit", Kristi whispered. "You're right. You have to be right. He hypnotized us. What have we done? Oh my God - Carolyn - do you think that we... you and I... is it ONLY because of something he did?"

Carolyn's face paled, and she was silent for a long time. Finally she looked at Kristi. "Remember what the TV said? Hypnosis will only help you stop smoking if you already want to stop. So maybe it can't make you do things you don't want to do. Hey, yeah, they said something like that. So maybe we really wanted this, and maybe... maybe Wonder Boy actually helped us see that. Jeez", she said with a sigh, "what a deal this is. We get hypnotized by a geek, but maybe we LET ourselves get hypnotized by a geek! Jesus, I've even wondered what he's like in bed! Maybe somewhere deep inside I wanted to let him do this, wanted to let this happen? God, Kristi, what do we do? What have we done already? Or am I letting my imagination run away?"

The heavy silence which followed was broken by the strident ringing of the phone. Reflexively, Carolyn reached for it. Kristi, deep in her own thoughts, didn't notice until it was too late. She watched as, seemingly in slow motion, Carolyn picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

Incredulous, Kristi saw Carolyn's eyes glaze over, saw her body seem to relax. A few seconds later, Carolyn held the phone out to Kristi and said, in a bored voice, "It's for you."

Kristi's heart was pounding. If she hadn't been watching, she would have missed the change in Carolyn, and of course she would seem bored if it was Eric calling. My God, she'd just watched Carolyn go into hypnosis right in front of her - and now Eric was going to hypnotize her too! It was true! Holy shit, it was TRUE!

Trembling, she took the phone, but didn't hold it up to her ear. She looked at Carolyn, who sat there, expressionless, waiting for Eric's voice.

What do I do?, Kristi screamed to herself. It was obvious that Eric planned to hypnotize her, as he had just done to Carolyn. Then what did he have in store for them? Did she dare find out?

Shaking, she held the receiver to her mouth. "Hello?" Quickly, she held the receiver at arms' length, not daring to hear what he would say next, realizing she would fall helplessly into trance. She waited a moment, then gingerly placed the instrument to her ear.

"...deeper and deeper, Kristi. So relaxed, so comfortable...."

Kristi dropped the phone. She stared at it for a few seconds, then picked it up and hung it up.

Puzzled, Eric looked at the telephone for a moment before hanging up. Kristi must have relaxed so much she dropped the phone, he thought. Grinning, he picked up his camera and left his room.

Knowing had no idea whether or not Carolyn would respond to her voice. She thought about the TV show, trying to remember. "Carolyn, can you hear me?"

"Yes", came a dreamy reply. Kristi was stunned to find herself becoming aroused, and for a fleeting moment thought about telling Carolyn that she would go into hypnosis for her as well. But she knew she probably had only a few moments before Eric arrived, expecting to find two hypnotized women. Then what? Shuddering, she spoke again.

"Carolyn, you're going to wake up when I count to five. One, two, three, four, five." Her new lovers' eyes fluttered open slowly, and again Kristi wished, with more than a small amount of guilt, that she had time to explore Carolyn's hypnotic state more thoroughly.

After a few seconds, Carolyn's eyes focused on Kristi. "What was that?", she asked thickly.

"He called. You were right, Carolyn, he hypnotized you. I saw it. I saw you answer, then all of a sudden you were like a zombie. You handed the phone to me, but I didn't listen to him at first. When I did, he was telling me to relax and go deeper, like on TV. Then I hung up on him. I think he's on his way here, I think he thinks we're both hypnotized."

"Shit", Carolyn replied, trying to clear her thoughts. "What do we do now? I mean, if he can zap us that quick, what's to stop him from doing it as soon as he realizes we're not hypnotized?"

Kristi's mind raced. To Carolyn's surprise, a smile slowly formed on her friend's face. "OK, here's what we'll do...", Kristi said, grinning.

Eric hoped they hadn't chained the door. He had a key now, but with the phone off the hook, or so he thought, he wasn't sure how to have them take the chain off. He slid the card into the door, heard the click, and turned the latch, crossing his fingers. Happily for him, the door swung open, and he stepped quickly inside, closing and locking it as always.

Carolyn, he saw, was sitting next to the phone, eyes wide, staring at nothing. He didn't see Kristi.

The first he knew of her presence was a movement sensed more than seen, something in the bathroom door. A shape appeared beside him, a strong, slender arm wrapped around him. He opened his mouth only to have something - nylons? - forced into it. He gagged, arms flailing, and was shocked to see Carolyn jump out of her chair and run towards him.

Before he could fully appreciate what was going on, he was tumbling to the floor, and the two women had bound his wrists and ankles with the suitcase shoulder straps. His camera dropped onto the carpeted floor with a thud.

Utterly in shock, he stared up at the two women as they stood over him, breathing heavily. He couldn't tell whether their expression was one of triumph - or nervous apprehension.

There was a long, uneasy silence. He lay there, wondering what they were going to do to him, aware that all he had to do was say one word - that was why they had gagged him first, he realized - and things would be back under his control. How had Kristi resisted, he wondered? What had tipped her off? What had happened to his plans? More to the point, what were THEIR plans?

"Hi, Eric", Carolyn said. "Nice of you to drop by. Sorry if we seem kinda inhospitable, but we just get a bit nervous when somebody tries to hypnotize us over the phone." Eric's eyes widened and Carolyn shuddered, knowing now that it really was true, and wondering exactly what she had done while hypnotized.

Kristi reached down and picked up Eric's camera. She looked it over for a moment, smiling. Then she laughed and took a picture of Eric, bound and helpless on the floor. Eric wanted to cry, wanted to free himself and send them spinning into trance. He squirmed, but the suitcase straps held firm.

"What were you going to do with us, Eric? And what HAVE you done with us? Are there any pictures of us on here? Oh yeah, it's kinda hard for you to talk, isn't it? Well, we're not going to take those nylons out of your mouth, so you just nod your head, OK?"

Eric nodded dismally. DAMN, he thought. The week held such promise, and now it had all gone to hell in a handbasket.

"That first night here, you hypnotized us, didn't you?"

Eric nodded, unable to look at the two women who hovered over him.

"Did you have sex with us?" Both women were somewhat surprised to see Eric emphatically shake his head no. "Hmm. Interesting. Did you make us suck your cock?" Eric's face burned as he nodded slowly.

"Why didn't you have sex with us, Eric? Oh, you can't answer, never mind. But I would like to know the answer to that some day", Kristi said. There was a pause, and he cringed as he saw them glance and nod to each other.

"You made me horny the other day, didn't you?", Kristi asked. "Made me all hot and wet and then watched me play with myself. Right?" Again, Eric nodded, feeling his face flaring. Damn, what had gone wrong?

"And you made us make love?" Eric wasn't quite sure how to answer that. He had made them kiss, he'd made Kristi hot for Carolyn, but he didn't think he'd actually ever told them to make love. He shook his head no, wishing he could explain. The look on the women's faces surprised him.

"You didn't?? Hmm. Well. You made me hot for Carolyn?" Eric nodded, still wishing he could explain.

"And today, you made Carolyn play with herself while she was changing her nylons?" Another nod. More silence.

"What was it like, Eric? What was it like, watching us go into hypnosis? Knowing we would do whatever you wanted? What was it like watching us touch each other, watching us kiss each other? Did it make you hard, Eric? Did you play with your cock?"

Beet red, Eric nodded. The women smiled.

"That's a nice thought. You with a hard cock, watching us playing with each other. Are you hard now, Eric?"

He was very surprised to realize that he WAS hard. He couldn't bring himself to nod, but the color of his face was answer enough. Both women laughed, then Carolyn's face turned very serious.

"There's no excuse for what you did to us, Eric. Other than being immoral, it's probably illegal. We should probably just call the cops and have them come pick you up. I'm sure they'd be interested in hearing what you've done the past few days. And to be honest, I have no problem telling them what you've made me do."

Eric's heart almost stopped. They wouldn't - they COULDN'T!

Would they?

Could they?

They let him worry for some time, standing quietly, looking down at him as he squirmed on the floor. The thought of being arrested, of having what he'd done become public knowledge, was appalling to him, they could see. He'd be seen as a pervert, he'd be fired, jailed. His career would be over. As he thought about what might await him, he shivered involuntarily.

"You really didn't have sex with us?", Kristi asked.

He shook his head violently, wishing yet again that he could tell them about his doubts, about his conscience not letting him go as far as his libido wanted him to go. More silence, more thoughtful study from the women standing over him.

"Had you planned this before we got here?" He shook his head again. "You just came up with it that day?" He nodded, wanting to tell them everything, wishing they would take the nylons out of his mouth. But if they did - would he really explain, or would he entrance them, he wondered.

He could not answer that.

"You know we can never trust you again. How do you think things will go tomorrow without us there? I'm not going to sit there all day with you, knowing what you've done, wondering what you'll do next. We can't even trust you to turn it off, or whatever, if we let you talk. How do we make it so you can't hypnotize us again? How do we know that you won't hypnotize us again as soon as we take those out of your mouth?"

Good question, Eric thought. How did they know? How did HE know? He didn't know. He had the power to hypnotize them at will, and it was a heady, exhilarating feeling. How could he give up that power? How could he have the ability to hypnotize them at will and not use it?

"I suppose we could arrange it somehow that only one of us was around you at any time", Carolyn said thoughtfully. "That way there would be one of us who could sound an alarm if you hypnotized the other one."

Eric tried not to grin. There was always the telephone, he thought wildly, looking for any way out of this. His eyes darted sideways to the table with the telephone. Kristi noticed his expression.

"I don't know, Carolyn. He has this thing about phones, remember?" Eric's face fell, and the women laughed.

"So, Eric, what do we do with you?"

Eric had never felt so helpless. Just a short time ago, he had been in complete control of these women, their bodies as well as their minds. Now the tables had turned, and he was at their mercy. But only until he could speak again, he consoled himself. Not for long. He just had to wait this out. Feeling a little better, he relaxed, knowing time was on his side.

Kristi saw him stop struggling and instantly was suspicious.

"He's still too sure of himself. He knows we can't leave him there forever. I think the only thing we can do is call the cops and have them deal with him", she said, frowning. Carolyn nodded.

"I think you're right. Or maybe we could have someone hypnotize him - or hypnotize him ourselves? We could tell him to turn off whatever he says that hypnotizes us - and maybe come up with a way for us to hypnotize him whenever we want, too."

In the midst of his panic over the mention of the police, Eric's heart skipped a beat when he heard Carolyn talk about them hypnotizing him. An image of them, under his power, came to him, followed by a vision of him, nude, carrying out their orders. What would that be like, he wondered. What would it be like to helplessly obey a woman? He found himself almost wanting that to happen, just to see what it would be like.

"What was it the TV said - focused attention? You think if we give him something to focus his attention on, he'll go into hypnosis?", Kristi asked with a grin. Carolyn looked at her in surprise, and smiled.

"Good question. Let's find out." As Eric watched, stunned, Carolyn quickly undressed, and stood there, nude, looking down at him with a grin.

"Well, it LOOKS like his attention is focused on me. Think he's hypnotized?" Carolyn moved slowly from side to side, her hips swaying, her hands running up and down her flesh.

"Hmm, I don't know. Maybe he needs to focus more intently", Kristi replied, and she, too, peeled her clothing off.

Eric's heart was pounding. He'd seen them nude already, of course, but they had been unaware of the fact that he was present. Now here they were undressing right in front of him, on their own! What were they up to? Did they really expect him to be hypnotized by the sight of their nude bodies, by the sight of Carolyn caressing her nipples, by the sight of Kristi running her hands over her supple body.....

With a start, he realized he'd been staring at Carolyn's hard nipples. She grinned at the expression on his face and pinched one firm nipple ever so slightly, making sure she moaned as she did.

His cock straining, Eric shifted on the floor, trying to make room for it as it rapidly expanded. This was unreal, he thought. They're doing this on their own. WHY?

He gasped through the nylons as Kristi leaned over and kissed Carolyn lightly on the lips. Carolyn smiled and returned the kiss, softly, teasingly. Both women giggled, and he stared as their tongues began a dance of lust, darting quickly in and out of each other's mouths. Their breathing became heavy even as his became shallow and strained.

All too soon, Carolyn pulled away and looked down at Eric. "Nope, he's not hypnotized. I guess we have to call the police."

"NO!", he tried to yell through the nylons. He started thrashing again, his throbbing cock twisted painfully in his pants. They looked at him without pity, without any expression at all. He writhed on the floor, trying desperately to free himself, the thought of being arrested screaming through his mind.

"Aw, look, you got him upset", Kristi sneered. "Have you wondered if we're upset, Eric? Have you wondered what we feel like? Do you even care?"

He did care, Eric knew. He hadn't wanted to hurt anyone. He'd only wanted to see what he could do. He'd had the chance to have sex with them and he hadn't - yet? Yes, he'd used their mouths to pleasure him, but he hadn't really violated them. Had he? For an instant, an image of the president flashed through his mind. Where was the line, where was the point where it became "sex"? Had he really had sex with them? No, he hadn't, he decided.

He really hadn't meant to hurt them. Maybe if he hypnotized them again he could fix things... no. No. That was the whole problem, wasn't it? He had a power over them, and it was such a thrill to use it. It was like the One Ring, he thought. Such incredible power - but at what price? And who paid that price? To wield it for good or for evil? And who decided what was good, or evil?

The police, he knew, would have no problem deciding whether what he had done was good or evil. As he debated with himself, he became aware that the two women were speaking softly to each other.

"...leave him there", Kristi was saying. "Who says HE has to go to the meetings? We can leave him right where he is until we leave. We let him get up to use the bathroom. We could figure out how he eats later. You and I can go, and say he got sick or something. We don't need him there, do we?"

Carolyn looked thoughtful. "Yeah, that might work. Then we'd have a few days to figure out what to do with him in the long run. If only there was a way we could be sure he won't try anything. but I don't trust him. Do you?"

Kristi looked down at Eric. "No", she said flatly. "On the other hand, he did do one good thing. He gave us each other." She kissed Carolyn again, and Eric's mind went into another frenzy as he tried to figure out how all this would end up.

They threatened him - then undressed. They threatened - then kissed. They talked about calling the police while they stood there naked. It was like a good cop/bad cop scene from an old movie, Eric thought, and suddenly realized that it might be just that - maybe they DID already have plans for him, and were only trying to make him sweat a bit. Angrily, he glared at them, defiance all over his face. But his eyes were drawn almost unconsciously to their breasts, to their crotches. Dammit, what were they up to?

"I think this has to end now", Carolyn whispered from around Kristi's tongue. Kristi moved away and looked down at their captive.

"You're right. Enough of this bullshit. Let's get the cops." And Kristi walked to the telephone.

That set Eric off again. He went crazy, trying to free himself, and failing. He watched as Kristi dialed, her eyes locked pitilessly on his. He watched, straining at his bonds, as she spoke. He couldn't see that Kristi's finger was still on the button as she held the phone.

"Hello... Yes. I'm in room 520. Could you send the police here, please? We have an unwanted guest, and we'd like him arrested. Yes. 520. And if anyone calls you back and tries to cancel them, DON'T listen. Send them anyway. Yes, that's right. Yes. OK. Thank you."

Hanging up, Kristi looked at Carolyn. "Fifteen minutes, they said." She looked at Eric. "And even if you get loose and hypnotize us again, they're coming anyway. Carolyn, we'd better get dressed." The two women dressed as Eric lay on the floor, seeing his career, his future, slipping away.

Five minutes later, Kristi pulled him roughly to his feet. "OK, you. I'm taking those out of your mouth. Carolyn is going in the bathroom, and I'm going to sit here and listen to you confess. If you do, I might - MIGHT - put in a good word for you when the cops get here.

With a worried look, Carolyn went into the bathroom. Kristi pulled the nylons out of Eric's mouth with another stern warning. The suitcase straps she left on - Eric wasn't going anywhere. He spent a minute or two coughing and trying to get his mouth working again.

"You can't...", he stammered. "You can't let them arrest me. You can't let them do this to me..."

"Do this to YOU?", Kristi demanded furiously. "What the fuck have you done to US?"

The words poured out. Eric told Kristi everything he'd done, how he'd hypnotized them the first night with the chart, how he'd watched them strip and masturbate, how he'd toyed with them since then. Kristi listened in shock, both at what he had done with them - and what he hadn't. When Eric finished, his face white, his breath ragged, Kristi asked the question that burned most in her mind.

"But - you didn't have sex with us? You made us suck you off but you never actually entered either of us?" Eric nodded, his head hanging.

"Jesus...", Kristi whispered, wondering if she would have had that much self-control. If it had been Eric mindlessly obeying her - would she have gotten him hard, then ridden him to orgasm? Or would she have been content to have him licking her clit? She shuddered as she realized she didn't know the answer.

"And you never actually told Carolyn and I to make love to each other?" This was very important to Kristi.

"I don't think so, no. Like I said, I had you kiss, and I had you think about her and get turned on, but I don't think I ever really told you to make love."

Nodding, Kristi sat quietly, deep in thought. The little worm DID deserve to be arrested for what he'd done - but he also, in a warped way, deserved some credit for not taking things as far as he could have. And also there was the matter of bring her and Carolyn together...

"Wait here for a minute", she said, stuffing the nylons back into his mouth as he opened his mouth to try to ask her forgiveness. She left him there mumbling and went into the bathroom.

Carolyn was waiting, eyes wide. "Well? What did he say? What did we do? Do we really give him to the police when they come?"

Kristi shook her head. "The police aren't coming. I had my finger on the thing, I wasn't really talking to anyone. As for what he said, and what we did... well, it's not as bad as it could have been. He admits hypnotizing us and making us play with ourselves, and admits making us suck him off a few times - but he says he never told us to have sex with him.. and I believe him, oddly enough."

Carolyn nodded slowly. "I think I do too. The little geek might be human after all." She paused for a moment, then said, "I'm going to talk to him for a minute. Stay here."

"Be careful", Kristi warned as Carolyn stepped out of the bathroom.

Eric had managed to sit down on the bed, and seemed as comfortable as one could be when one's ankles and wrists were bound. Carolyn pulled the nylons from his mouth and waited for him to clear his throat.

"Why didn't you make us have sex with you?"

Eric stared at her. He had been asking himself that same question over and over, and wasn't sure if he could have held out very much longer.

"I don't know", he said in a choked voice. "I just... couldn't. Kristi asked me the same thing. I thought about it, God, I wanted to, but I just... couldn't."

"Would you have later, if we hadn't found out about this?"

Eric looked at her. "I don't know", he said simply.

Carolyn felt a chill. He didn't know. She thought of Kristi leaning over her, jokingly whispering for her to obey. Then Kristi became Eric, and she imagined a hard cock in her mouth. Eric saw her flush.

"Open your mouth", Carolyn said. Meekly, Eric complied, and Carolyn inserted the nylons before returning to the bathroom.

"I believe him too", she told Kristi. "So, where does this leave us? He's expecting the police to come and take him away in about three minutes. What do we do?"

Kristi had been doing some heavy thinking while Carolyn was talking to Eric, and had come up with something resembling a plan. Carolyn listened intently, nodding, feeling a strange sense of anticipation building within her.

"You sure about this?", Carolyn asked after several minutes.

Kristi sighed and shook her head. "No, not really. But there's so many things he could have done - but he didn't. Also, I mean, he did, you know, get you and I together", she added, grinning, her face reddening. Carolyn also blushed and smiled as she pondered Kristi's idea.

Meanwhile, Eric was wondering what they were going to do, and more importantly, what would happen when the police arrived. He paled at the thought, knowing his career would be over. There had to be something he could do. But as long as these nylons were stuffed in his mouth, there was no way he could regain control of the situation. That thought stuck in his mind, and he wondered why. Then it came to him, and he smiled.

He started coughing loudly. To his delight, both women came hurriedly out of the bathroom to check on him. He opened his eyes wide, trying to make it appear as if he was gagging, and thrashed around as wildly as he could. Terrified, Carolyn ran over to him and grabbed the nylons.

"Carolyn, WAIT!", Kristi cried. But it was too late. Carolyn pulled the nylons from his mouth. Eric gasped, took a deep breath, and in a loud voice said one word.

"Refreshing."

Carolyn blinked, looking at Eric with a very puzzled expression that lasted only a few seconds before her eyes fluttered and closed. She stood there, holding the nylons loosely in her hand, her body swaying slightly, her head hanging down.

Kristi had been a step or two behind Carolyn as they'd burst into the room. When she heard Eric say that word, her eyes widened. She took one step, staring at Carolyn as her head dropped. She looked at Eric, her mouth moving.

"Eric...", she whispered.

He looked back at her, his eyes just as wide as hers. "Refreshing", he said again, almost desperately. Kristi took one more step, slowly, now fighting to keep her eyes open. "Refreshing", Eric said once more, hoping Kristi would respond. She did.

Her eyes closed down for good, and she came to a stop almost next to Carolyn, her head hanging down just as Carolyn's was. Eric remained frozen in place, staring at them, his heart pounding, hoping they were really under. He didn't dare wait long, however. He still thought the police were coming.

"Deeper and deeper", he said softly. "So relaxed, so comfortable, so very relaxed and comfortable. Carolyn, I'd like you to open your eyes, come over here, and untie me. Easily and gently, going deeper and deeper with every movement, open your eyes, come over here, and untie me." In spite of his predicament, as he watched his entranced coworker's glassy eyes slowly open, his cock began to expand. He shifted his position as best he could, both to relieve the pressure on his cock and to make it easier for Carolyn to undo the suitcase straps. A moment later he was free. Carolyn waited patiently, staring at nothing. Kristi too stood quietly, her eyelids closed tight, her body relaxed. Eric stood and stretched painfully, wondering when he would hear the sirens outside. He remembered that Kristi had said to send someone even if she called back and said not to.

"Kristi", he said, quietly but urgently, "go deeper now. Deeper and deeper, more and more relaxed, more and more comfortable. It feels so good, so good to relax totally and allow my voice to take you deeper and deeper. What will the police to do when they get here, Kristi?" He held his breath waiting for her reply.

"They're not coming", she finally whispered softly. Eric's heart skipped a beat. What was she talking about?

"Kristi, didn't you call them on the phone?", he asked, his puzzlement obvious in his voice - but the two women didn't notice.

"No", Kristi breathed.

Eric sank weakly to the bed, the relief flooding over him. For a brief moment, a wave of fury washed over him, fury at the women for putting him through that scare. But he quickly remembered that he had put them through something as well, and his face reddened at the thought. He sat on the bed for some time, his mind churning, trying to think of a way to keep a good thing going without causing trouble - for himself or the women. The women waited patiently, drifting aimlessly in trance, as Eric pondered the situation. Finally, he smiled and stood up.

"Kristi, Carolyn, listen to me carefully. In a moment you're going to wake up, feeling wonderfully relaxed and calm. You won't remember anything about my calling you on the phone tonight, or about my coming here, or about anything that happened after I got here. All you'll remember is the two of you watching TV and enjoying each other's company." He smiled as he said that, knowing the women truly were enjoying each other's company in a most intimate way. "You won't remember even thinking about my having hypnotized you, although, after watching that show about hypnosis, you realize that you find hypnosis very interesting, and you will talk to each other about hypnosis as often as you can. My name will never come up during these conversations. Deeper and deeper now, as you listen to my voice." He paused, forming his next instructions. These would be the most important.

"Good, good, so deeply relaxed now, so interested in hypnosis, so eager to experience it. So eager to be hypnotized, so willing to allow it to happen, so eager for a chance to be hypnotized. You know, deep inside, that if I offered to hypnotize you, you would accept it gladly. You love the idea of being hypnotized, of being totally free and relaxed." He fell silent again, his cock hardening as he watched his entranced companions standing quietly, listening intently to his words. Tomorrow, he knew, would be a very long day, because he was planning to do exactly nothing with his power over them until the evening. Then, he thought with a grin, the rules would change for the better.

He talked for a little longer, then had them sit down on the bed next to each other, arms around each other. As he slipped out the door, he called quietly to them to awaken. They did, finding themselves very, very close to each other. Eric's cock was rigid all the way back to his room as he imagined what was taking place in Kristi's room at the moment. If he had been a fly on the wall at that moment, he would have seen the two women locked together in a tangle of sheets and flesh.

Eric hurried into his room, locked the door, went into the bathroom, and masturbated. He found it quite hard to control the volume of his moans as he came.

He had been right, he realized with some discomfort. It HAD been a long day, and he had watched with rising excitement and impatience as Kristi and Carolyn had almost, but not quite, flirted all day long. He doubted anyone else caught the sideways glances, the lowered eyebrows, the quick darting of tongues over painted lips that caused the other woman to flush and stir in her chair. But Eric noticed, and wished for the millionth time that the day's meetings would end.

At last, they did, and he scurried back to his room after asking the two women to join him there in an hour. He spent the hour trying not to play with himself, images of two nude, hypnotized women dancing through his head. When the knock came on his door, he almost jumped out of his skin.

"Coming!", he called, giggling as his face began to burn. Pausing at the door, he tried to calm down, wondering what they would think if they found him red-faced and grinning. He took a deep breath, wiped the smile off his face, and opened the door.

"Hi, girls. Come on in. I think this will be an easy night." His grin returned full force at the sight of Kristi, dressed only in sweat pants and sweatshirt, and Carolyn, who wore black stretchy pants and a red top.

"Hope so", Kristi said as she came into the room. "I want to get to bed early tonight."

I bet you do, Eric thought to himself as he saw Kristi's furtive glance at Carolyn as she spoke. He grinned again and offered them chairs around the table. The same chairs, he realized, that they had been in when he had first hypnotized them. He sat down as well, opening his laptop and starting his word processor. Carolyn rolled her eyes and grinned at Kristi. What a GEEK, they said silently to each other.

"OK, now, if we can just concentrate for a little while, this should go pretty well. Today's sessions were OK, I think, so we can concentrate on what's to come", he said, his face carefully neutral.

The women nodded, and Carolyn smiled. "Concentrate? Jeez, Kristi, maybe we should have paid better attention to that show last night." Kristi laughed, and Eric dutifully looked puzzled.

"What show was that?", he asked, feeling his cock expanding already.

"Oh, there was this thing on PBS about hypnotism. We watched it because it was easier than changing the channel", she added with a laugh. Probably true, since both your hands were busy with other things, Eric thought with a smile.

"Have you ever been hypnotized?", he asked innocently. "I've done that before, believe it or not. I'm actually pretty good at it."

They stared at him, stunned. "YOU?", Kristi stammered. Instantly, her face flushed. "Um, I mean, you spend so much time with the computer stuff, I didn't think you'd have time to learn anything else."

Eric looked at her, smiling gently.

"Kristi, look, I know some people call me a geek, or a nerd, or whatever - and I know some people call me things way worse - but I'm human too, OK? Really, I know about hypnosis. I could even hypnotize you two if you'd like. Interested?"

The outcome was obvious, having been decided when he'd told them to accept that offer the previous night. But the women didn't know that they were players in a staged situation, and it was exciting to watch their reactions.

Carolyn's eyes lit up, and darted to Kristi. Kristi's face flushed deeper, and she glanced quickly at Carolyn before looking away, down at the table in front of her.

"What would you have us do?", Kristi asked softly, her face beet red.

"Well, I imagine the TV show said that you can't make anyone do something they don't feel right about", he said. And that made it all OK, he knew. They wanted this. They REALLY wanted this, and if there came a time when they didn't, they'd refuse to respond. At that point, he'd back off.

Maybe.

"So I'd have you do things you want to do", he finished, leaving that sentence hanging in the air. The women looked at each other again, then at Eric, then at each other.

"I think that would be so cool", Carolyn said, looking straight at Kristi. "Let's go for it."

Kristi nodded, her eyes boring into Carolyn's. "Yeah. I think it'll be a lot of... fun. OK, what do we do?", she asked, turning to Eric.

Eric leaned back in his chair, careful to keep his legs somewhat together to try and hide the fact that his cock was almost splitting his pants. "Well", he said, "the show probably said there's a lot of different ways to hypnotize someone, right?" Both women nodded. "They talked about looking at something, and they probably showed one of those old swinging watch deals, right?" They nodded again, grinning now.

"I don't have a hypnotic watch", he said, shaking his head almost apologetically. "And I don't think you'd be that interested in staring into my eyes. Hey, how about staring into each other's eyes?"

That got their attention. Both women jerked up straight in their chairs, and Eric wondered if he'd gone too far too soon. But the women weren't looking at him - they were looking at each other. Both of them were blushing brightly, cheeks crimson in the dim hotel room light.

"That would be so cool", Carolyn said softly, after a moment of utter silence.

Kristi nodded, her eyes never leaving Carolyn's. "Yeah. It would."

"OK, then, that's how we'll do it. You want to sit there, or on the bed, or stand up, or what?" Eric felt warm, his cock throbbing.

"Will we fall down or something because we're all relaxed?", Carolyn asked. "Maybe we should sit on the bed." Kristi nodded, her eyes blazing.

"OK, cool. Come on over, sit down on the bed, kinda cross-legged, and face each other. No, wait, actually, the cross-legged thing wouldn't be real good. Hmm, how can we do this?", he pondered out loud, wondering which of them would suggest the idea first.

"How about", Kristi began as she settled herself on the bed, "how about we kind of put our legs out past each other? That wouldn't bend them hardly at all - that's the thing, right, having them all bent up?"

Eric nodded, barely able to speak. He saw Carolyn nod, and the two women arranged themselves, facing each other, legs around each other, stretched out. He could almost feel the sparks flashing between them.

"That works for me if it's OK with you", he said, trying to keep his voice under control. God, they looked so fucking hot already. He took another deep breath and reminded himself to be patient for just a bit longer.

The women were looking at each other still, red-faced, grinning with a strange combination of embarrassment, nervousness, excitement, and plain old lust. Soon only the lust and excitement would remain, Eric knew.

"OK, ready to get started?" The women nodded, eyes shining. "Cool. OK, girls, just look at each other, look into her eyes. Yeah, I know, it's kind of corny, but it works", he said with a grin. Both women smiled broadly, their faces flushing even deeper.

"OK. Take a nice deep breath, a nice deep breath. That's right, nice and slow and deep, good, good, now hold it, hold it. Hold it, and exhale now, exhale and feel yourself relaxing. Feel yourself relaxing as you exhale, and now inhale again, nice and deep and gentle, inhale deeply, nice deep breath, good, now hold it, hold it, hold it, good, now exhale and relax, exhale and relax."

He watched them, his cock raging inside his pants. They stared at each other, the desire clear on their faces now. He wondered if they knew how obvious it was, or if they even cared.

"Look into her eyes, and as you breathe, deeply, gently, slowly, feel yourself being drawn deeper into them, deeper and deeper into her eyes. Deep, slow, gentle breaths, looking deeper and deeper into her eyes. Deeper and deeper. Deeper and deeper, so relaxed, so comfortable. Look deeply into her eyes and relax deeper and deeper with every breath that you take."

He knew it would be a quick, easy induction, since they were already conditioned to enter trance. But he wanted this one to last, just a bit longer, he wanted to watch them slowly surrender, both to him and each other.

"Deeper and deeper, drawn to her, closer and closer. Feel her eyes pulling you in, drawing you in, deeper and deeper. Relaxing deeper and deeper with every breath, being drawn to her, closer and closer, deeper and deeper into her eyes. Feel it happening now."

The women sat facing each other, their faces about a foot and a half apart. As Eric spoke, they slowly, so slowly, began to lean closer to each other, pulled by the hypnotic gaze of each other's eyes and the soft hypnotic guidance of Eric's voice.

"Yes, you feel it now", Eric whispered. "Feel her eyes reaching out and pulling you in, closer and closer, deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper. Feel it happening, slowly, gentle, easily, irresistibly. Feel it happening, know it's happening, know you can't stop it, know you don't want to stop it. It's happening, you're falling deeper and deeper into her eyes, deeper and deeper into hypnosis, as you listen to the sound of my voice."

Kristi's mouth was open already, her eyes glazing. Carolyn stared vacantly at her lover, and even as Eric watched, her lips parted as the muscles went slack. They were both under already, but this was too good to just jump ahead now.

"Deeper and deeper, closer and closer", Eric said. He debated getting undressed even as he was putting them under, but decided not to. Patience - for now. "Feel her drawing you closer and closer, deeper and deeper into her eyes. Deeper and deeper, more and more relaxed, so relaxed, so totally open and relaxed. So open, so relaxed. So open. So open. Deeper and deeper."

The women were barely six inches apart at this point. They stared at each other, almost cross-eyed, utterly unaware of anything but Eric's voice and each other's eyes.

"In a moment you will sink deep, deep into hypnosis, deeper than you ever dreamed of going", Eric said, his heart pounding. "In a moment you will find yourself touching her, pulled helplessly to her by the power of her eyes and the sound of my voice. When you touch her, allow your lips to meet. Kiss her, and as you do, as your lips touch hers, close your eyes and surrender totally to a deep, deep, hypnotic trance."

He fell silent, watching intently, his cock aching. Fuck it, he said to himself, and unzipped his pants. His cock sprang out, hard and ready, and even as the two women met in the middle, he was stroking his cock.

They kissed, sort of. Their lips came together, their eyelids drooped and then closed completely, and their bodies sagged heavily towards each other. Utterly mesmerized, they sat on the bed, lips pressing against each other.

Eric was busily pumping his cock, and couldn't help himself. Before he knew what was happening, his toes were curling under, and he gasped as a thick white stream flew from his cock, leaving a trail on the floor and the blanket which led straight to Kristi. Shuddering, he stared dumbly at the large white stains on Kristi's sweats.

No one moved. The women leaned against each other, silent, entranced. Eric stood gasping beside the bed, his spent cock still in his hand. His eyes remained fixed on the women, on the cum stains on Kristi's clothing. Several moments passed before he could think clearly. "Jeez", he whispered to himself, wondering how he was going to handle the situation. With a slight smile, however, he realized that the situation was indeed once more his to handle - he had regained control of things, and he intended to keep it this time.

"Deeper and deeper", he said softly, pondering his next move. "It feels so good to kiss her, so warm, so wonderful. It is so arousing to kiss her, so very very arousing, and the more aroused you feel, the deeper you go into hypnosis. Kiss her again and go even deeper."

The women stirred, their mouths moving slowly, lips sliding over each other, tongues dancing with each other. Eric watched his cum dripping from Kristi's sweats and shuddered, glancing reflexively down at his shrunken cock. He wondered with a grin when he would get hard again so the women could suck it.

"Kiss her, turn her on, make her hot for you. Kiss her hard, kiss her hard, and go deeper and deeper into hypnosis. Put your arms around her, feel the heat of her body, and become more aroused. Kiss her and go deeper."

The women's arms slowly rose, wrapping around the other, pulling her closer. The kiss became more intense, and Eric could clearly hear the heavy breathing. He could almost feel the heat emanating from their bodies.

"Yes, so aroused, so deeply hypnotized. And in a moment you are going to wake up, undress, and make love to her. You will feel extremely aroused, totally relaxed and uninhibited. Do not pay any attention to the condition of your clothing when you undress. I am going to be right her watching and enjoying, and you will be so intent upon her that you won't even care that I'm here. Deeper and deeper into hypnosis now, deeper than ever before, kissing her hard, holding her, becoming more and more aroused. You will go into hypnosis every time I say the word refreshing, deeply and totally into hypnosis every time I say the word refreshing. You will not remember anything that has happened here this evening, you will not remember that I can hypnotize you instantly. Every time I say the word refreshing to you, you will instantly sink deep, deep into hypnosis and allow yourself to carry out my suggestions. Waking up on the count of five, waking up aroused, relaxed, and totally uninhibited, with no memory of what's happened and no cares about the fact that you don't remember. One, two, three, four, five, wake up, wide awake."

Eric back up and leaned against the wall, watching carefully. Kristi opened her eyes, and a split second later so did Carolyn. They discovered themselves wrapped in each other's arms, kissing hungrily. Their eyes widened, and again Eric heard the sharp intake of their breath.

Carolyn closed her eyes and moaned softly, holding Kristi even tighter, her tongue working deeper into Kristi's mouth. Kristi responded by tugging at Carolyn's red top. Carolyn pulled back and smiled, and both women wordlessly removed their tops. They sat and gazed at each other for a few seconds, then Kristi whispered, "I am so fucking hot for you right now." Carolyn blushed, rose up on her knees, and slid her black stretchies down. Then she sat down and pulled them away, tossing them carelessly onto the floor. Eric realized with delight that she hadn't been wearing panties. Laughing, Kristi pulled her sweat pants off, not even noticing the large white spots on them. Then she stood up next to the bed and very, very slowly, lowered her panties to the floor, while both Carolyn and Eric watched appreciatively.

"Come and get me", Kristi said in a husky voice.

Carolyn fairly leaped off the bed, grabbing Kristi and forcing her down into a chair. She knelt between her legs and buried her face between Kristi's thighs.

Kristi leaned back and moaned with pleasure. Eric watched, his cock hardening again, his hand almost unconsciously pumping. He barely even noticed - he was focused on the women.

Kristi had her hands in Carolyn's hair. Her head was on the back of the chair, her knees spread wide, her body shuddering, as Carolyn licked and sucked at her clit. Her wide-open eyes stared sightlessly at the ceiling as Carolyn gradually brought her closer and closer to climax.

Eric was fully aware of his erection by now, and was stroking his cock with a purpose. Kristi's moans rose higher and higher in pitch and volume, short sharp cries intermixed with long groans of ecstasy. Finally, after some time, she tensed, then her body began to heave wildly as she came. Eric watched, his cock purple, his fingers tight around it. Kristi was crying out now, meaningless sounds, as Carolyn followed her movements with her mouth.

Her cries tapered away slowly as Carolyn paused. Carolyn looked up at Kristi, her eyes ablaze. "My turn", she said hoarsely. "You get down here between my legs now."

Later, Eric thought, his cock twitching. "Refreshing", he said, just loudly enough for the women to hear. Both women froze, then Kristi's eyes rolled up and she slumped limply back into the chair. Carolyn sagged heavily to the thickly carpeted floor.

Walking over to them, Eric carefully removed Kristi from the chair and laid her on the floor beside Carolyn. He then sat down in the chair and spoke.

The women stirred again, rising to their hands and knees. Their eyes opened, and as Eric deepened their trances, they crawled the few feet toward the chair, their eyes fixed on his throbbing cock. Reaching him, they paused, so close he could feel their warm breath on his flesh.

"Suck me", he croaked, then blushed furiously. He had intended to sound authoritative and in control, but his excitement gave him away. No matter. Both women leaned closer, their mouths opening. He closed his eyes and groaned aloud as two warm, wet mouths once again encircled his cock.

His hands gripping the arms of the chair, Eric watched the two women through half-closed eyes. Their eyes were still open, staring almost cross-eyed at his cock. He looked at those eyes, knew that the minds behind them were his to command, that the bodies that contained them were his to enjoy. His eyes squeezed shut and he grunted as the women brought him to orgasm.

"Lick my cock", he panted. "Lick it clean." They obeyed, their tongues brushing over him with deliciously agonizing thoroughness. Finished, they remained there between his legs, waiting.

Groaning with the effort, he rose from the chair, careful to avoid bumping into them. He then instructed Carolyn to sit in the chair and Kristi to kneel between her knees. Finally he leaned sat on the bed, catching his breath, watching, as he awakened them.

After a second's confusion, Kristi realized where she was. She grinned at Carolyn, who watched expectantly, licking her lips. "You ready?", Kristi purred, her tongue running enticingly over her own lips. Carolyn nodded, spreading her legs wide.

"Yeah. I'm ready. Do it. Lick me."

As Kristi leaned forward and began to probe Carolyn's flesh with her tongue, Eric leaned back on the bed and sighed happily. In his mind he began to form a plan to make love to them. Carolyn's moans were an erotic sound track to his musings.

Eric awakened the next morning with a hard cock. He lay there smiling for a few moments, knowing that tonight, their last in this hotel, would find him taking his two co-workers all the way. Sighing happily, he got up and took a shower, noticing with no surprise that his cock stayed hard. He debated whether he should relieve his excitement so he wasn't hard all day. In the end he decided not to - it would make the evening that much more exciting.

The morning meetings went by quickly, and he noticed with glee the casual glances between Carolyn and Kristi that weren't really so casual. He also noticed with great satisfaction that on more than one occasion, he caught one or the other of them eyeing him as well.

Excusing himself at lunchtime, he made a few preparations. The afternoon meetings flew by, with the women's looks getting more direct and meaningful, and his own cock ready to burst.

Finally they were saying goodbye to their counterparts. Eric waved to the women, saying casually that he would see them later. They mumbled their replies and watched him as he walked away.

As they got on the elevator, Carolyn looked at Kristi. "You're really serious about seducing him?" Her expression indicated that while the idea had some appeal to her, she wasn't quite sure why. Eric knew why.

Kristi nodded, her eyes sparkling. "Yeah. Think about it. A computer geek finds himself in a room with two women hanging all over him. I bet he won't know what to do. But maybe... just maybe... he'll surprise us", she finished thoughtfully.

Carolyn was still uncertain, then grinned. "He might at that. And at least we'll see if he as a floppy disk or a hard drive!"

Laughing, they parted for the moment.

In her room, Kristi looked around for a moment, a faint thought tugging at the corners of her mind. Rubbers! If they were going to seduce Eric, they needed rubbers, and she hadn't brought any.

Sighing, aware that she would have to go out and buy a package from some pimply-faced kid in a drug store, she morosely moved things around in her suitcase, looking for something relatively sexy. To her astonishment, she noticed a small box buried under her panties. She picked it up and stared at it. Rubbers! Shaking her head, for some reason not very curious any more as to where they came from, Kristi put the box on the dresser and showered.

Half an hour later, Kristi and Carolyn met again in the elevator. Both wore fashionable dresses, and the best panties and bras they'd brought. Grinning self-consciously at each other, they paused before Eric's door. Kristi raised her eyebrows, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Here goes..."

Eric smiled when he heard the knock on his door. He peered through the peephole, already knowing who it was. He opened the door hoping he was looking surprised.

"Hi, girls! Wow, you look great! Going to dinner?"

Kristi tried a confident look on for size, marched past Eric without a word, sat down on the bed, and leaned back invitingly. "Why don't you shut that door, Eric?" Still wearing his puzzled look, Eric closed the door and watched as Carolyn paraded past him and sat on the edge of the desk, covertly setting down a small box she'd been carrying.

"Um - what's up, girls?", he asked, knowing full well his cock was hard and tenting his pants. Kristi smiled and nodded her head in his direction.

"Looks like you are, actually. All week we've wondered why you haven't tried to make it with either of us. You walk around all day like that", she said with a grin. Eric had the wits to look startled and glance down at his crotch.

"Ahhh... um. Do I? Um... Sorry, I didn't... Um..."

Carolyn was enjoying his apparent discomfort. "Come on, Eric, you want us. Admit it. Tell us you want us and maybe, just maybe - we'll let you have us."

Eric blinked. His suggestions of the night before were working even better than he'd hoped. He stood there for a moment, hoping he looked nervous. Carolyn laughed and slid off the desk.

"Oh, all right then. If you're not UP to it" - pointedly, she looked at his crotch - "then Kristi and I will take care of ourselves." With that, she joined Kristi on the bed and kissed her on the mouth. When they parted, Kristi looked over at Eric.

"Come on, Eric. Be a man. Take your clothes off. Your pants aren't hiding anything anyway."

Eric waited, wanting to see how well the rest of his suggestions would work. He was rewarded when both women climbed off the bed and came at him with fire in their eyes.

"OK, then, if you can't, we will." They proceeded to remove his clothing, one article at a time, while Eric stood there trying to look reluctant, getting harder with every passing second. When his cock sprang out of his shorts, the women paused, ooh-ing and ahh-ing over it - but not touching it. Then they yanked his shorts off, and Eric stood nude between the two women. They stepped back and admired their handiwork.

"Well, Carolyn, I think it's definitely a hard drive. What do you think?"

Carolyn nodded. "Yup. Sure is. Wonder if he knows how to use it?"

Kristi grinned and looked at Eric. "I don't know. Let's ask. Eric, do you know how to use that thing?"

"Um. Yeah. Yes, I do. Want me to prove it?" The women looked at each other, then back at him.

"As a matter of fact, we do, Eric. This is our last night here, and we want to... um... celebrate the new contract. Have you ever had two women at once, Eric?"

Sort of, Eric didn't say. Instead he gulped and looked surprised. "No, as a matter of fact, I haven't. Are you trying to tell me you want me to join the two of you?"

Carolyn walked closer to him, her eyes glowing with lust. She reached out and grabbed his cock, pulling him close to her and staring into his eyes. "You got it, Wonder Boy. See how smart you are? We want to see if you handle your cock as well as you handle computers." She released him, and he stood there gasping, wondering if he'd gone too far with some suggestion or another. Kristi and Carolyn turned to each other. "Let's make it harder", Kristi said with a sly grin.

The women then undressed each other, very slowly, displaying each article of clothing that they removed, and making sure Eric got a very good view of whatever bit of skin that clothing had been covering before moving on to the next thing. It took almost twenty minutes before the women were nude, looking at Eric's red face and purple cock with great interest.

"Well. Looks like we're ready, Eric. All we need is for you to join us here", Carolyn said as the women spread themselves seductively out on the large bed. "But first, we have a present for you. There on the table, Eric. Put one on and come here."

Eric picked up the box of rubbers, removed one, and put it on. He went back to the bedside and gazed down at his nude compatriots. They looked back at him, writhing slowly on the bed, running their fingers over their nipples and lips, begging him with their actions to join them.

"Refreshing", Eric said.

The women looked confused for a split second, then their bodies relaxed and their eyelids drifted down as their minds readied themselves to accept Eric's suggestions.

"Deeper and deeper", Eric said softly, moving closer to the bed. "So deeply hypnotized, feeling so good, so relaxed, so comfortable, and so very, very aroused. You've never been this aroused, never in your life. You want me, you want her, you want to have sex like you've never had it before. You ache to feel a cock inside you, ache to feel a tongue inside you. Waking up at the count of three, relaxed, carefree, incredibly aroused, and not remembering any of what I've said to you, one, two, three."

They women's eyes opened, slowly focusing on him standing beside the bed. He was closer to Kristi, who opened her eyes wide, gasped, and grabbed for him again, clutching his arm and pulling him down on top of her.

He was aware that Carolyn was moaning, and as he positioned himself over Kristi's waiting body, Carolyn was crouching over Kristi's face. As Kristi literally grabbed his cock and slid it inside herself, Carolyn sank down, her clit being teased by Kristi's tongue.

Eric closed his eyes and moaned. Kristi was bucking like a bronco, Carolyn was waving back and forth like wheat in a gentle breeze, Kristi's tongue buried inside her.

Maybe he should have taken care of himself that morning after all, he thought dimly. The sounds of his cock sliding in and out of Kristi, the sounds of Kristi's tongue against Carolyn's flesh, were making him crazy.

What would happen if...?

"Refreshing", he croaked.

Kristi shuddered, then her body fell back down to the bed. Carolyn sagged heavily, still surrounding Kristi's face with her thighs. Eric remained still for a few moments, gasping for air, his cock still deep inside Kristi. "When you wake up", he stammered, "you'll find that every pleasant sensation you feel will be twice as pleasant. You will find that you are twice as aroused as you were just a moment ago. You will find that you do not remember this conversation. Waking up at the count of three, one, two, three." At the last number, he thrust himself into Kristi as hard and as deep as he could.

Kristi blinked and found herself still surrounded by hot, wet flesh. Suddenly she felt Eric's cock ramming into her, although she was too stunned to remember right away who's it was. She felt Carolyn stirring above her, she tasted Carolyn's juices in her mouth, and Kristi lost control. The hard cock deep within her felt like nothing she'd ever experienced, and the taste of Carolyn's sex was the most delicious thing she'd ever savored.

Her hips again began bucking wildly, her muscles squeezing around Eric's cock as her tongue danced over Carolyn's clit. Wrapping her arms around Carolyn's thighs, she held the quivering woman against her as she licked and sucked like a wild thing.

Carolyn threw her head back, moaning loudly, her body shuddering from head to toe. Kristi was squirming frantically beneath them, gripping his cock like a vice, then letting him go to slide out, then back in.

Suddenly Carolyn whirled around, quickly lowering herself over Kristi's face again, but now she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Eric, forcing his face against her breasts. Eric's eyes opened wide, then closed, and he took one rock-hard nipple into his mouth and began sucking frantically. Carolyn was skaking violently, her hands running over Eric's back at random, her nails occasionally digging into his flesh. Eric moved from nipple to nipple, drawing ever-louder moans from Carolyn.

Kristi was utterly overwhelmed. Eric's cock deep inside her, Carolyn bouncing atop her face, and the combined sounds of the three of them had brought all rational thought to a halt. Not hypnotized, and yet truly in an altered state, Kristi raised and lowered her hips faster and faster, drawing Eric in, letting him back off, again, and again, and again. At last she could take no more.

Kristi froze in mid-thrust, her back arched high as the ecstasy rushed through her nervous system. She screamed, which caused a very new and unusual sensation for Carolyn, who was still firmly over her coworker's face. Carolyn opened her eyes, froze for a split second, and came as well.

Eric sensed what was happening, and to his great glee, found his own toes curling, his own body tensing itself for what was about to happen. With a loud grunt, Eric came also, his body heaving and jerking as he rode with Kristi's now-erratic movements.

Gradually, the sounds faced, the frenetic motions slowed. Gasping, Eric opened his eyes to find Carolyn looking at him, her nails running down his back like a rake. She noticed him watching her, and she smiled.

"Jesus", she whispered.

Eric smiled crookedly back at her. "Refreshing", he replied.

Carolyn blinked, and for an instant it appeared as if she realized what was happening. Then her eyes closed and she toppled sideways, ending up sprawled on the bed, one leg still over Kristi's breasts.

Kristi herself had also heard that word, and was now lying limp, her eyes closed tightly, Eric's dwindling cock still deep inside her. Her face was covered with Carolyn's juices, her hair a tangled mess from Carolyn's hands.

Eric grinned again as he looked appreciatively at his handiwork. With great effort he then removed his cock from his entranced coworker and disposed of the rubber. He laughed as he did so, as his legs felt like rubber as well. Taking another rubber from the box, he sat on the edge of the bed, whispering to his enthralled cohorts and waited for his cock to firm up again. Finally, he slipped the rubber over his now-ready member and spoke to the now even more deeply entranced women.

He instructed Carolyn to get on her hands and knees, and positioned Kristi beneath her, so that Carolyn was between her legs, her face in the perfect position to lick Kristi's clit. He himself then climbed back up on the bed and got behind Carolyn, who's ass hovered invitingly before him. Slowly, carefully, and with great pleasure, he slipped his cock inside Carolyn, whispering as he did. Carolyn sighed softly, her body accepting him easily. Eric straightened up, making sure he was as far in as he could go. Then he awakened his entranced lovers.

Kristi found herself staring at the ceiling. A quick, puzzled glance down showed her Carolyn's head between her legs, and Eric thrusting into her from behind. Kristi gasped as she felt Carolyn's tongue begin to move.

Carolyn opened her eyes to find a thick tangle of pubic hair. She also realized, rather quickly, that there was a cock deep inside her, and as Eric began to move, Carolyn decided to wait until some other time to figure out how this had come about. She closed her eyes and tasted Kristi's sweet sex as Eric fucked her.

Not being quite as wanton as Kristi, Carolyn enjoyed a longer, slower ride. Kristi didn't mind, being only on the receiving end this time. For quite some time, the only sounds were moans, sighs, whimpers, and the other wet sounds of sex. Eric moved regularly, steadily, and Carolyn moved in perfect time with him. Kristi's fingers did to Carolyn's hair exactly what Carolyn had done to hers. Finally, after what seemed like forever, Carolyn moaned just a bit louder, moved her hips just a bit harder, drove her tongue just a bit deeper into Kristi.

Eric felt Carolyn tensing, even as he felt himself preparing to cum. He gasped, and wheezed out his commands as best he could.

"Refreshing", he stammered. "Don't stop, keep moving, keep licking, keep fucking, and cum, cum hard, cum now, cum......."

Eric followed his own suggestions to the letter. He groaned, jerked his head back, and came, as Carolyn squeezed him even harder. He felt her shaking, felt Kristi shuddering beneath them as both women climaxed as one.

They barely made the plane the next morning. All three of them were walking oddly, stealing glances at each other, barely suppressing smiles. In Eric's hotel room, the maid was leering as she noticed an empty condom box tumble into her trash bin.

As the plane took off, both women noticed the power of the throbbing engines coursing through their seats. It seemed almost erotic, and both women smiled and shifted in their seats, surprised at how intense the sensations were. They were even more surprised when those sensations didn't seem to fade, instead becoming more powerful, more irresistible as the plane rose higher into the sky.

"We're at our cruising altitude of 31,000 feet", the captain intoned over the PA system. "Our flight will last about..."

The women didn't hear him. As the plane had risen higher, so had they, and finally both women had experienced somewhat subdued, and yet extremely enjoyable, climaxes. Then, even as the captain had begun his speech, they had dutifully carried out Eric's other suggestion and slipped deep into trance. They would sleep peacefully the rest of the way home.

Eric leaned back in his seat and looked at the two women next to him. He smiled, knowing that there were so many more things they could, and would, do for him in time. He gave his laptop, which he'd been told he couldn't use on the flight, a quick, appreciative pat. Then he chuckled and made himself comfortable. Soon he, too, was dozing, dreaming of all the things they would be doing together in the future.