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This story is dedicated to The Two Hypnoteuses I most admire, respect, and desire. It should not be read by any minor. It should not be read by anyone who is ethically, legally, morally, religiously, or personally {for any reason(s)} prohibited or proscribed from doing so. It should not be read by anyone who is fearful of, or uncomfortable with, the subject of feminine influence/control/domination/superiority/supremacy/inspiration or the topic of mind control in any of its forms or both.

Now, I’m not even sure how it got started. Maybe it was that Sherlock Holmes flick, “THE WOMAN IN GREEN”? Perhaps the Batman super-criminal Lorelei Circe AKA The Siren is responsible for all this? Those campy, [lucky for me] often cheesecake sci fi pictures like, “MISSILE TO THE MOON” might be what got the ball rolling? It could even be “DRACULA’S DAUGHTER,” Dr. Fu Manchu’s daughter, Sumuru, and Madame de Medici who are behind it. All I know is the idea of a sexy woman who can hypnotize me still gets to me and gets me off every time, even more than ever. Read more…