{"id":2482,"date":"2014-02-22T05:06:12","date_gmt":"2014-02-22T05:06:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/?p=2482"},"modified":"2014-02-22T05:06:12","modified_gmt":"2014-02-22T05:06:12","slug":"may-i-come-into-your-parlor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/may-i-come-into-your-parlor\/","title":{"rendered":"May I Come into Your Parlor\u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Hypatia stood in awkward silence, eyeing the woman at her door suspiciously. She was momentarily confused.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cHello, I\u2019m\u2026\u201d the visitor began coolly, without extending a hand in greeting.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI know who you are,\u201d interrupted Hypatia in clipped tones, \u201cwhat are you doing here?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI\u2019ll only need a few minutes of your time,\u201d replied the visitor, breezing past Hypatia into the small studio space beyond the open door. <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWha\u2026what\u2026\u201d Hypatia stammered, taken off guard by the intruder\u2019s boldness.\u00a0 \u201cYou can\u2019t\u2026.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The visitor strode confidently into the center of the studio and turned to face her host. Hypatia stood for a few seconds holding the still-open door, but seeing that the other woman was in no rush to leave she relented.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Once the door was closed, the visitor remarked, \u201cMistress Hypatia\u2026an interesting handle. Hypatia was a great philosopher in the ancient world, is that why you chose her name for your own?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYeah\u2026well\u2026someone mentioned her once in a forum and it seemed like a cool name for a hypno-domme. How did you choose your name?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cGoddess Marquesa? After the Marquis de Sade, of course.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cOh\u2026\u201d Hypatia\u2019s face did not flash recognition. \u201cWhat do you want?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI think you can guess that,\u201d responded Goddess Marquesa. \u201cYou\u2019ve been plagiarizing my work, naughty girl.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI don\u2019t know what you\u2019re talking about,\u201d bridled Hypatia, but an insincere smirk telegraphed the truth of the accusation.
\n\u201cI think you do.\u201d Goddess Marquesa looked around the small studio. The d\u00e9cor was Spartan. A couch stood against one wall, a digital camera was set up on a tripod across from it. \u201cSo this is where you make the videos that you have copied from me? Let\u2019s make one now, shall we?\u201d The Goddess strode over to the camera, adjusted it so that Hypatia was in the frame, and started recording.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cLeave that alone!\u201d shouted Hypatia. \u201cYou have no right to come in here and mess with my property.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYour property for the moment,\u201d retorted Goddess Marquesa enigmatically. \u201cSpeaking of erstwhile property, Steve told me everything. He\u2019s been buying my videos and sending them to you so that you can \u2018research\u2019 them.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The mention of Steve elicited an angry grunt. \u201cThat\u2019s a lie! Steve would never accuse me\u2026he belongs to me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Goddess Marquesa laughed. \u201cWrong, my dear. Steve naturally watched the videos you ordered him to purchase, and their effect on him was predictable. He will do anything I ask now. How do you think I found this place? Steve told me where to find you, and when I could find you here alone.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Hypatia\u2019s throat tightened, edging her voice with nervous strain. \u201cI want you to leave now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes, you want me to leave now<\/i>,\u201d Goddess Marquesa purred, her voice a silken caress. \u201cBut in a few minutes you won\u2019t feel that way. Quite the contrary.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Goddess Marquesa had entered wearing a long black overcoat. While she spoke, she stripped it from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, leaving her clothed only in a short black negligee, sheer black stockings, and cherry red stiletto heels. On her left thigh, just above her knee, she wore a crystal-studded garter that sparkled in the early afternoon light. \u201cYou recognize this outfit, don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat?\u201d mumbled Hypatia, too confused to answer coherently.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI wore it in the video \u2018Goddess Marquesa Controls You.\u2019 I know you\u2019ve seen it because you imitated some of it in your own work\u2026or tried to.\u201d As she spoke Goddess Marquesa strode slowly toward Hypatia, pointing her toe with each deliberate step, so as to give Hypatia a full view of her leg\u2019s exquisite shape. \u201cLook at my legs,\u201d the Goddess intoned, \u201cmy legs entrance you, no? In fact, every time I say the word \u2018legs,\u2019 you get more aroused.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNo\u2026\u201d Hypatia protested, but it came out weakly, a hoarse whisper. \u201cNo\u2026I don\u2019t\u2026I don\u2019t want\u2026\u201d <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cOh, but you do, my dear. You can\u2019t take your eyes off my legs.\u201d It was true. Hypatia tried to look away, but could not. \u201cAnd see this\u2026\u201d Goddess Marquesa had approached within arms length of Hypatia. She reached up and gently caressed the corner of Hypatia\u2019s mouth, then held her hand up for Hypatia to see. The fingertips were wet. \u201cYou\u2019re drooling, pet. The sight of my legs makes your mouth water.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Hypatia began to tremble. \u201cWhat\u2019s happening to me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cLook into my eyes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Hypatia obeyed. She gasped as the depths of the Goddess\u2019s emerald eyes seemed to swallow her. <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou did this to yourself, puppet. You thought you could watch my videos to steal from me, but you were giving yourself to me the whole time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNo\u2026\u201d Hypatia began quaking, as if fevered. Her lower lip trembled, tears rolled down her cheeks. She tried to look away, but could not tear herself from the Goddess\u2019s gaze. \u201c\u2026.No, please\u2026.I\u2019m so young and so pretty\u2026\u201d her breath came in gasps, her protests became more labored, \u201c\u2026I\u2019ve got my whole career ahead of me\u2026you can\u2019t make me feel\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI can. I have. Touch your nipples, pet.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Hypatia\u2019s hands rose as if lifted by wires. She took her nipples between her fingers. The slight touch made her gasp. Her areolae were rock hard and exquisitely sensitive. She could not resist fondling herself gently. \u201cOoooh\u2026\u201d she moaned, as her eyelids closed and she gave herself over to pleasure. <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThat\u2019s it, puppet,\u201d whispered Goddess Marquesa, \u201cThat feels good, doesn\u2019t it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes\u2026\u201d Hypatia replied from a place far away.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes, what?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes, Goddess Marquesa.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Hypatia stood, eyes closed, fondling herself for a few moments before hearing, \u201cOpen your eyes puppet.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Hypatia looked up to see Goddess Marquesa arrayed on the couch, her long gorgeous legs stretched out before her. \u201cTrain the camera on me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes, Goddess Marquesa.\u201d Hypatia did as she was told.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNow come worship your Goddess.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Without thinking, Hypatia fell to her hands and knees and crawled over to the couch, where she became lost in adoration of Goddess Marquesa\u2019s legs. Her hands strayed greedily up and down the lengths of the Goddess\u2019s calves and thighs, as her mouth pressed kiss after hungry kiss against Goddess Marquesa\u2019s black silk stockings, punctuated by little grunts and moans of desire and gratitude. \u201cOh\u2026.yes\u2026..oh, Goddess\u2026yes\u2026.yessss\u2026.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 This might have gone on for hours, had the Goddess not finally brought it to a halt, ordering, \u201cPlace your face between my thighs.\u201d Hypatia obeyed, inhaling eagerly as supple flesh immobilized her. <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNow touch yourself,\u201d Goddess Marquesa commanded.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Hypatia reached down with her free hand and stroked herself into a frenzy of pleasure. In a few moments she erupted, every muscle of her frame seeming to go taught with ecstasy. When the bucking and shuddering subsided, the Goddess relaxed her thighs to release her captive. Hypatia collapsed, exhausted, falling asleep with her head cradled in Goddess Marquesa\u2019s lap.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cAh,\u201d sighed the Goddess, glancing at the video camera as she stroked her new puppet\u2019s hair, \u201cSleep sweetly, Hypatia. On your own you could never hope to be anything but a pale imitation, but as my slave you will be a star\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Hypatia stood in awkward silence, eyeing the woman at her door suspiciously. She was momentarily confused. \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cHello, I\u2019m\u2026\u201d the visitor began coolly, without extending a hand in greeting. \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI know who you are,\u201d interrupted Hypatia in clipped tones, \u201cwhat are you doing here?\u201d \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI\u2019ll only need a few minutes of your […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":69,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[8,4],"tags":[220,271,119,248,71,95,214,63],"class_list":["post-2482","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-inspired-by-goddess-marquesa","category-stories","tag-blonde","tag-control","tag-emerald-eyes","tag-kneel","tag-obedience","tag-pet","tag-submission","tag-worship"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p2FCuA-E2","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2482","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/69"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2482"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2482\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2485,"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2482\/revisions\/2485"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2482"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2482"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2482"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}