Priestess Ensnares Her Prey

It had been a long meeting. Lawrence had been negotiating all day with Bart Renolo, the owner of a small machine tool plant in East Los Angeles. Things were not going well. Renolo seemed to think that his building was made of gold—not bricks and mortar. And, that his customer list was filled with the CEOs of the Fortune 500.

True enough, it was a well-run little plant—clean and profitable—but nobody could resist Lawrence for long when his company, Lawrenco, Inc. put on the pressure.  Renolo had tried to be friendly but that didn’t matter to Lawrence.  Lawrence had bought and sold dozens of little companies like this in the past and he didn’t want any new friends, he just wanted to make money—lots of money. At the end of the day he got up from the negotiating table, packed his briefcase and said, “I’ll be back tomorrow at 8 a.m.  By then you will be ready to sign the papers. . . .

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Your Story…

Hello, welcome to my story.  Please take a seat.  We were just beginning…

Thank-you all for joining me.  Oh, look we even have a lady or two in the audience.  No don’t go… you may find this entertaining as well.  Yes this is going to be another story with a beautiful, hypnotic female hypnotist and a tasty bit of love and sex – not too much you understand – we have to leave something to your imagination.  As you may have gathered, this story is a little bit different.  The difference is that it *STARS* you!  Yes “you” dear reader. You are the person who is going to be hypnotized and seduced!  So…. are you sitting comfortably? Are you relaxed?

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Black Cat

This is not a real story. It is a comic book story set in MESMER WORLD.  The Heroine of this piece—Gina Nero, or The Black Cat—is a beautiful raven-haired crime fighter who hails from Italy. She is a thief. She is a liar. She is cunning, powerful, beautiful and devious.  She is hypnotic!
She dresses in sexy, skin-tight black vinyl—a shapely shadow that stalks the streets of the “M” World for sexual prey.   It was the wee hours of the morning, and high above the dark streets a burglar was breaking into the plush offices of Gina Nero, the mysterious lady owner and CEO of T. I. Gress, Industries. Luckily for Her—and most definitely not for him—Gina had forgotten a package in Her office and had returned late at night to retrieve it. Little did he know that he had chosen the offices of Gina Nero. Her daytime alter ego was, in fact, Gina Nero, the wealthy entrepreneur and owner of Feline Industries.

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Kathy & Krystal

Krystal Mesmer was visiting her money.

Or more correctly she was at her bank  transferring funds from one account to another to maximize interest earnings in these difficult times.

As she sat in the office of her assigned private banker discussing the
attributes of the various accounts she saw, through the glass walled
office a young woman, sitting in a chair crying.  She excused herself and walked to the young woman and sat beside her, comforting the tearful woman.

“What’s wrong?”  the emerald eyed hypnotist inquired of the sad faced
brunette.

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“Arf”, said the Cat’s Paw – Part 3

At long last did the date of kenneth’s first training session arrive.  The moon, stars, and other celestial bodies were exceedingly luminous for this time of year.  The gentle breeze brought a crispness to the night air.  Had it been necessary for him to drive through a pouring rain, a shower of sleet, a torrential hailstorm, or a snowy blizzard–such a circumstance would have mattered little to dr. barker.

Mistress Minerva-Aspasia greeted him warmly at the door.  Her perfectly pedicured, prettily painted feet were shone off atop a pair of five-inch-high, open-toed blue suede shoes.  She was seductively, sensuously, and suggestively swathed in a sheer, slinky, (Sthenelides melancorypha)-colored, chiffon sheath.  The two apparently altered slits, at some time, may have been more obviously provocative.  They did at least hint at the lacy, coquettish camisole clinging closely to Her considerable, compelling, commanding curves.  Her delicately scented ash-blonde hair flowed down Her back and fell below Her womanly hips.

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