{"id":4759,"date":"2024-09-03T22:59:02","date_gmt":"2024-09-03T22:59:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/?p=4759"},"modified":"2025-03-12T20:53:58","modified_gmt":"2025-03-12T20:53:58","slug":"picking-up-the-tab","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/picking-up-the-tab\/","title":{"rendered":"PICKING UP THE TAB (Chapter 1)"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0It’s ALLL *about* POWER<\/strong>.\u00a0 ALLL *for* POWER<\/strong>.\u00a0 ALLL *about* and *for* MYYY POWER — <\/strong>about and for MORE POWER.<\/strong>\u00a0 Gathering MORE and MORE POWER<\/strong>.\u00a0 Gathering POWER<\/strong> over Men, then Gathering Men — Gathering MORE and MORE Men to use MYYY <\/em>POWER<\/strong> on.\u00a0 Using MYYY POWER<\/strong> on Men — *Over* Men — Pulling their strings, pushing their buttons, pulling — no, no, yanking<\/strong> their levers…Yeeessss!!! — COMMANDING <\/strong>Men…CONTROLLING<\/strong> them…DIRECTING<\/strong> them…MANIPULATING<\/strong> them…OWNING<\/strong> them…POSSESSING<\/strong> them.<\/em>\u00a0*How I love this!!\u00a0 This is what I live for.*\u00a0\u00a0I *NEED*<\/strong> MYYY POWER<\/strong>…It energizes My being, fuels My life.\u00a0 Without it, I’d feel like nothing, I’d be nothing. Thank God for MYYY POWER, for My SEXX!y<\/strong> looks, for My *Special Gifts and Skills* — Gifts and Skills I share with few others.\u00a0 And Thank God I’m not an ordinary housewife!<\/strong>\u00a0 <\/em><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 In a trance of Her own as She introspectively muses over thoughts of Men, Power, and Possession, Goddess Marquesa’s free hand unconsciously moves down to Her lap and gently begins to move up and down over Her pussy.\u00a0 The fingertips of Her other hand idly tease and stroke the stem of the glass of dry, oaky Chardonnay She nurses as She relaxes comfortably in a darkened corner of a high end — read very pricy<\/em> — restaurant.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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Despite not having a reservation, Marquesa used Her Masterfully Persuasive Powers<\/em> on the maitre d’, *somehow*<\/em> prevailing upon him to seat Her at the circular table backed onto the rear corner of the dining room where the walls intersect.\u00a0 A plushly upholstered, semi-circular bench, backed into the corner, adjoins the two walls and surrounds the rear of the table.\u00a0 Regular dining chairs close the outer half of the circle.\u00a0 Covering the table is a circular white linen tablecloth, so generously cut that its fringe falls down several inches below the table’s edge.\u00a0 In the middle of the table sits the sole source of illumination for the entire corner, a small, unobtrusive alcohol lamp that throws off barely enough light to allow diners to read the menu.<\/div>\n
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\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0Every detail for this evening has been carefully thought out and planned.\u00a0 Marquesa has chosen a Wednesday as Her best bet for bringing to fruition Her plans for this evening.\u00a0 Midweek dining traffic at this establishment is quieter and much more laid back in contrast with the hustle and bustle one encounters on Fridays and weekends, when the place becomes a madhouse.\u00a0 And so, the subdued tone of the restaurant meets Her needs perfectly.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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Tonight, Marquesa has chosen to clothe Herself in black, Her favorite color, and the one, She believes, that shows Her off to best advantage — though by being cloaked in black in Her dimly lit corner, She blends so well into the shadowy surroundings that even an owl would be challenged to verify Her assessment — which is the second reason She chose the location:\u00a0 She wants to blend in to the darkness.\u00a0 She arrived earlier this evening wearing a shiny black leather bolo jacket, cut short to show off Her slim waist and curvy, rounded hips, and open loosely in front, casually revealing Her luxuriant breasts.\u00a0 She removed it the instant She took Her seat.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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Beneath the jacket, She sports a tightly fitting, custom sewn, long-sleeved top of shimmering black silk in a pattern of reptilian scales, subtle and sinister, and so finely woven into the fabric that one can barely discern them in good light.\u00a0 Cut specifically to support Her breasts, the garment extends around Her neck, almost up to Her chin, in a style reminiscent of the Dragon Lady from Terry and the Pirates,<\/em> and just below the navel it tucks into shiny, black, high topped slacks made from the finest calfskin leather.\u00a0 Meticulously hand-cut, Her pants not only hug Her attractive legs but also snuggle deep into the cleft of Her magnificently muscled ass.\u00a0 Clinging tight and close and extending deep between Her legs, Her slacks snugly follow Her body around into the valley between Her lower lips, revealing in sheer bas relief<\/em> like yoga pants the topography of the formidable body below Her waist.\u00a0 <\/em>Indeed, Her lower lips pushing against their leathern sheath make Her seem to have been poured into Her pants.\u00a0 For this occasion, one must add, Marquesa has chosen to forego wearing undergarments — not even a thong.\u00a0 Consequently, Her carefully chosen garb highlights the flawless, sensual curves of Her body free of any distracting seams or straps lying beneath.\u00a0 For footware, She eschews extra-high stilettos in favor of the relative comfort and ease of movement provided by black Gucci ankle boots, stretch knit with medium high heels.\u00a0 Just for this evening, She purposely arranged Her hair more severely than usual, having done it up so that it does not flow down over her shoulders, and She has covered it in a strikingly beautiful red and black scarf of finest Italian silk, leaving just enough\u00a0 peeking through so that one can tell She’s blonde.\u00a0 Much more subdued this way, She does not attract the attention She customarily garners when She allows it to stream down.\u00a0 She still presents Herself as a real head turner, but more quietly, much less ostentatiously than is Her custom.<\/div>\n
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These darker shades, in turn, culminate in a very thin dark blue-green line which surrounds the eyelids and set off the milk white corneas, highlighting in the midst Her striking, emerald green irises.\u00a0 Her eye makeup, a work of facial artistry, meticulous, nuanced, and powerful, effectively focuses attention to those riveting emerald irises.\u00a0 Her perfume, applied sparingly, is similarly covert, not so much flowery fragrant as earthy and organic, evoking the Power and SEXX!<\/strong><\/em> She so loves, yet it still packs a potent punch because it is laced with pheromones.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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Together, Her carriage and couture project decisiveness and self-assurance, dominance, power and command, and they magnificently amplify the Aura of SEXX!ual<\/em><\/strong> Power She naturally gives off.\u00a0 In short — and under much brighter lighting — Marquesa looks cosmopolitan, sophisticated, and urbane, yet She exudes the classic aura of a femme fatale<\/em>.\u00a0 Elegant, chic, sleek and SEXX!y<\/strong><\/em> as hell, She could move with equal ease into the most exclusive night spots in Manhattan and Beverly Hills, London and Paris, Dubai, Monte Carlo and Hong Kong — and She knows it.\u00a0 Truly, She is dressed for the upcoming occasion.<\/div>\n
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But wait!\u00a0 How did Marquesa’s corner become so dark?\u00a0 Because *somehow*<\/em> She also prevailed upon the maitre ‘d to dim the light in Her corner, rendering it the darkest spot in the house.\u00a0 In the background, mood music plays tastefully and quietly, which suits Her just fine;\u00a0 tonight She doesn’t need — nor does She want — loud music that inhibits conversation and lowers Her vibration.<\/div>\n
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Never before has he has encountered anyone who could elicit from him such an overwhelming, compelling..need to please,<\/em> to obey<\/em><\/strong>, and only with the greatest effort can he suppress a pressing desire to kneel down and kiss Her feet on the spot.\u00a0 By way of thanks, She opens Her SEXXX!ual<\/em><\/strong> aura to its strongest intensity — She has learned to turn it on and off as She would a light switch — and flashes him a smile only She can manage — an enigmatic, knowing, SEXXX!y<\/em><\/strong> smile.\u00a0 The combination, irresistible to any man, brings on an erection which produces a tent-like bulge on the front of his apron.\u00a0 This She views with quiet amusement and satisfaction. Thank God for My *Special Gifts*!<\/strong><\/em><\/div>\n
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For this, Marquesa wants Her mind sharp and clear for She has big plans, ambitious plans this evening.\u00a0 And they are unfolding even as we sit here with her.\u00a0 Her aura She keeps mostly under wraps.\u00a0 Her breathing is calm and quiet.\u00a0 Her eyes, having long become accustomed to the dim light, see everything, miss nothing.\u00a0 At present, She’s just silently people watching, and Her primary focus — Her only focus — is on the men.\u00a0 Not just on any men, but single men — or at least, unaccompanied men — who enter the bar.\u00a0 Tonight, She is out to procure another male specimen to bring under Her control and into Her stable.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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A consummate huntress, in Her own way every bit as skilled as a large prowling jungle cat, She uses the darkness of Her corner as the cover from which She intently searches for prey — for the right man to walk into Her ken.\u00a0 So far this evening, pickings have been slim.\u00a0 The men who’ve shown up are either accompanied or too fat or too old — or just plain uninteresting.\u00a0 Sighing with a mixture of ennui and boredom, She takes a small sip of wine, wondering where the time has gone so far this evening, occasionally glancing idly at the menu.\u00a0 It’s not that traffic is that slow tonight.\u00a0 Far from it; it’s just that Her type of man hasn’t yet come in.\u00a0 Yet the night is still early, so She resigns Herself to the wait.\u00a0 It’s all part of the chase — and a chase She always thrills to follow.<\/div>\n
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