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Lexington didn't trust Quentin McDermott as far as he could throw him. Which wasn't very far.
Though relatively short, McDermott was built like a tank, and cut like the professional bodybuilder he once was.
"I'm here" Lexington growled at his seated competitor. "What's the command word?"
"After," McDermott said with a satisfied smile, leaning back in his chair.
"You size queens disgust me," Lexington spat. "Why don't you hire a hung rent boy or something?"
"Where's the fun in that?"
"You tell me. Wait. Don't."
"Now JJ..."
"That's Doctor Lexington to you faggot."
"Easy tiger. Humiliation isn't my kink."
Lexington gave McDermott a contemptuous look, then lowered himself into McDermott's recliner.
"How long have you known Agent Wilcox?" Lexington asked.
"Like my dick," McDermott said, confirming the conspiracy. "Long enough."
"Apparently not."
"Joseph," McDermott said gently. "This comes from a place of respect."
"You're doing this because you're a size queen."
"Guilty as charged. But there's more to it than that."
"There sure is. Spill."
"I'm sorry Joe, I'm afraid I can't do that."
"Can't or won't?"
"You and I both know you're the better man for this job," McDermott continued. "On a lot of levels."
"Flattery will get you everywhere. If not that, blackmail. And I don't mean a black male."
"Good one. What I'm trying to say, this is an honor."
"Honor my ass," Lexington said, pulling his phone from his jacket. "And don't get any ideas."
"Natalia's waiting for your call," McDermott observed. "Smart."
"The command word," Lexington repeated, punching-up a number.
"You'll keep your end of the bargain?"
"Cross my heart, hope to die, stick my dick in your mouth. The word?"
"Peter North."
"Jesus Christ," Lexington said, holding his phone up to his face. "How old are you?"
Natalia appeared on-screen from the waist up, every inch the porcelain-skinned beauty Lexington ogled at the embassy.
Her silky blond hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing an open-necked sweater clinging like a second skin to her small but perfectly-formed breasts.
"Hello Doctor Lexington."
"Hello Natalia. Have you ever heard of a man named Peter North?"
"Is he a composer?" Natalia asked searching her memory.
"A decorator."
"Sorry. No. I don't recognize the name."
"No problem. So... When I snap my fingers and say sleep your eyes snap shut and you relax deeply and completely. Ready?"
Natalia nodded.
"SLEEP!"
Natalia's eyes snapped shut. As McDermott watched, Lexington guided Natalia into a deep trance. Or so he hoped. There was only one way to find out...
"You're warm, safe and alone on a beautiful beach. The ocean is calm. Make every breath like a gentle, slow-rolling wave. Rolling slowly and gently onto the shore. Then slipping back... into the sea."
Natalia's breathing slowed. Her eyes went back and forth under her eyelids.
"The warm sun is warming and soothing your entire body."
Natalia slumped in her chair and turned her head towards the ceiling.
"When I'm talking to you I'll say your name. Until then, enjoy the warm sun soothing and relaxing your entire body."
Lexington muted the phone and turned the screen towards the floor.
"You've got a lot of skeletons in that closet of yours," Lexington said, staring at McDermott. "If you say one word about this, I swear to god I'll ruin you. Clear?"
McDermott nodded. Lexington returned the phone to his face.
"Natalia. When I count to three, you'll awake refreshed and relaxed from your day at the beach, with no memory of this hypnosis, my instructions or you own name."
"Induced amnesia," McDermott said. "Good call."
Lexington's withering glance silenced McDermott.
"Also, when you open your eyes, wherever I say the word 'hot' your body gets hot. Hotter and hotter every time I say the word. Nod your head yes if you understand."
Natalia nodded slowly.
"One... Two... Three."
Natalia opened her eyes.
"I'm ready for the hypnosis," Natalia announced.
"In a second. First, what's your name?"
"I have no idea," Natalia answered, perplexed.
"How's the temperature where you are?"
"What do you mean?"
"Is it hot?"
Natalia looked confused. A few seconds later, she took a deep breath.
"Yes it is," she said, shifting in her chair.
"Do you like it hot?"
"Not normally," Natalia said, starting to breathe heavily.
"But it's hot now isn't it?"
"Yes," Natalia said, swiping her hair away from her forehead.
"How hot?"
"Really hot," she said, starting to pant.
"That's a beautiful sweater. But it's a bit hot, isn't it?"
"Yes," Natalia said, glancing at her cleavage.
"You want to take it off?"
"It's so fucking hot."
"Answer the question," Lexington demanded.
"I do. But—"
"SLEEP! You're back on the beach in the hot sun. Take off your sweater."
Eyes closed, Natalia unbuttoned her sweater, pulled it from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. A lacy bra concealed her small breasts.
"Does that feel good?" Lexington asked, putting his free hand on the rapidly hardening cock distending his pants.
"So good," she moaned.
"Too hot for your bra," Lexington said, stroking his hard-on through his pants.
"Yes."
"Take it off."
Eyes closed, Natalia removed her bra. At the same time, Lexington unzipped his pants and freed the beast.
"Holy shit," McDermott whispered at the sight of Lexington's towering manhood.
"Do you feel good Natalia?" Lexington asked, stroking his cock from its beer-can-sized base to the fist-sized head.
"So good."
"There's someone coming down the beach. Elizabeth Wilcox. You remember her?"
"Yes."
"She's wearing a bikini. Can you see her?"
"Yes."
"She's beautiful isn't she?" Lexington prompted, beckoning McDermott to the recliner with a head nod.
"Yes," Natalia half-whispered, her breathing becoming increasingly labored.
"You want to touch her. To feel her hair, her face, her shoulders, her breasts, her stomach. All of her. You want her to touch you."
McDermott stood up and removed his shirt, staring at Lexington's massive cock like an archeologist who just discovered the Holy Grail.
"Your hands are her hands," Lexington instructed. "Feel them caress your breasts."
Natalia's hands fondled her breasts as McDermott sank to his knees in front of Lexington's chair.
"You want her to touch your pussy don't you?"
"I'm so wet."
"Say please."
"Please," Natalia moaned.
"Do it Elizabeth."
Natalia leaned back in her chair. One hand played with her breast, the other disappeared off-screen, down to her crotch.
McDermott's hand replaced Lexington's hand on his cock, almost encircling the base before sliding up and down its length.
Natalia writhed in her chair. Lexington closed his eyes and imagined Natalia's delicate fingers playing with his erection.
"She knows just where to touch you, doesn't she?" Lexington asked his helpless subject.
"Yes," she gasped.
Lexington felt McDermott's tongue on his cock, licking the shaft, then swirling his around the tip.
"She's going to make you cum," Lexington said.
"Fuck yes," Natalia swore.
Lexington grabbed his manhood with one hand, McDermott's hair with the other. He guided his cock head into McDermott's mouth then pushed McDermott's head down, deeper and deeper, until he gagged.
Lexington allowed McDermott to escape for air before shoving his head down again, opening McDermott's throat with his impossibly thick man meat.
"Yes!" Natalia gasped again, louder and more urgently than before.
"She's going to make you cum on the count of three."
Lexington used McDermott's head to fuck his cock, imagining Natalia doing the honors.
"One."
McDermott grabbed the base of Lexington's cock, stroking it in time with Lexington's hip thrusts.
"Two."
Natalia's hand grabbed her breast violently, pinching the erect nipple.
"Ready?" Lexington asked.
Lexington felt McDermott's head nodding on his cock. Natalia didn't, most likely couldn't answer. Xxxx
"Three!"
Natalia's scream wasn't as loud as Wilcox's, but it left no doubt that the Ambassador's daughter was lost in the throws of ecstasy.
Natalia's primal scream triggered Lexington's release. The hypnotist pumped stream after stream of hot spunk down McDermott's throat, then pulled his cock back to fill his mouth with spurts of big cock cum.
When Lexington finished emptying his balls, he opened his eyes, reclaimed his cock and stuffed it back in his pants.
McDermott leaned back and stroked his small, rigid member. Lexington ignored him, fixated on Natalia's slowly subsiding pleasure.
"The next time you see Elizabeth you will feel the same attraction, the same desire, only ten times more powerful. You will surrender to it and do whatever Elizabeth wants. Do you understand?"
"Yes," Natalia replied from somewhere far away.
"Your body is now at normal temperature. Your name is Natalia. When I hang up, you will open your eyes, dress calmly and have no memory of this session."
McDermott groaned, unleashing his load onto the rug at Lexington's feet, missing his shoes by inches.
"I'll text you a word. You can only be hypnotized when you hear ME say this word. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
Lexington hung up and looked at McDermott, kneeling on the floor.
"That wasn't as bad as I'd imagined," Lexington said, texting Natalia.
"It was way better than I imagined," McDermott said with a laugh.
"Again," Lexington said, putting his phone in his pocket. "Breathe one word of this and you're done."
"I'm done now," McDermott said, shaking his dick.
"I'm not," Lexington said, thinking of his promise to fuck the Ambassador's wife and his unquenchable, inadvisable desire to take Natalia's cherry.
But in one important way, he was finished.
Hypnosis - A Federal Case Pt. 04 by Justincase59
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