{"id":4850,"date":"2025-02-17T23:04:55","date_gmt":"2025-02-17T23:04:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/?p=4850"},"modified":"2025-02-17T23:04:55","modified_gmt":"2025-02-17T23:04:55","slug":"picking-up-the-tab-chapter-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hypno-erotica.com\/stories\/picking-up-the-tab-chapter-7\/","title":{"rendered":"Picking up the Tab (Chapter 7)"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0At his point, having taken on Her subject’s trance and having secured his assent do to him pretty much anything She pleases, Marquesa feels massively aroused, aroused and so hot and bothered She’s perspiring.\u00a0 Over Her Third Eye Her forehead feels warm to the touch and Her face is flushed from Her mental exertions; Her breasts heave with excitement and arousal.\u00a0 Her vaginal muscles have begun to contract reflexively, rhythmically, and a part of Her suddenly wishes — suddenly craves — something more substantial than Her fingers for them to contract on<\/em>.\u00a0 <\/p>\n

She craves vaginal contact and\u00a0 SEXXX<\/em><\/strong>!ual<\/em><\/strong> release.\u00a0 Nevertheless, She continues Her ministrations on his cock and balls, bringing him to the very edge of climax — with Herself there alongside him, literally as well as figuratively.\u00a0 He writhes in ecstasy, gently at first, then with more animation, almost to the point that nearby diners will take note.\u00a0 This Marquesa doesn’t want.\u00a0 A small, controlling voice in Her consciousness, an internal auto pilot, reminds Her that, this evening, more — much more — remains for Her to do, and that it is too early — much too early — to let Herself become carried away.\u00a0 Reluctantly, She breathes deeply, and, using all Her self-control, She eases Her stimulations to self and subject, although She continues to gently rub and stroke and tease, just enough to keep both of them feeling aroused, but not at the edge of release.\u00a0 And so that’s where they remain — both of them — for the moment.\u00a0 As She slowly descends further down from Her earlier high, She recognizes that both are still much too aroused, too near climax, and She realizes the time has come to dampen their arousal still more — no easy feat at the moment.<\/p>\n

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Which means it’s time to change Her tack.\u00a0 Telepathically, She commands, “AS OF<\/strong>..<\/strong>NOW YOUR BODY — YOUR ENTIRE<\/em> BODY — IS BECOMING<\/strong>..<\/strong>STIFF!!<\/em><\/strong>\u00a0 AND RIGID!!<\/em><\/strong>…STIFF AND RIGID…NOW STIFF AND RIGID AS AN IRON BAR…ARMS STIFF…LEGS STIFF…TORSO STIFF…ARMS RIGID…LEGS RIGID…TORSO RIGID…NOW <\/strong>COMPLEETELY<\/em> STIFF! AND RIGID!…SO STIFF…SO RIGID..SO STIFF AND RIGID YOU CANNOT MOVE…YOU ARE<\/strong>..<\/strong>STIFF AS A STATUE…”\u00a0 <\/strong>In response, he sits very still and his breath comes slowly and lightly.\u00a0 As She transmits these suggestions, Marquesa continues to breathe deeply, and, despite Her intention to temporarily cease servicing the two of them, this task is far from easy because Her Magic Touch<\/em> still feels Soooo Goood<\/em> —\u00a0 much too good to cease altogether.\u00a0 Consequently, Her ministrations to Her pelvic area continue, then begin again to become more intense and robust, until Her small controlling voice reminds Her once more that much remains to be done, and Her arousal, which often rages like an out-of-control fire, is assuaged for the moment and gradually diminishes.<\/p>\n

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Sitting quietly at Her seat, She slowly collects equilibrium and rewards Herself with a healthy sip of wine.\u00a0 As She contemplates Her subject, who, just as She commanded, sits beside Her like a statue, two thoughts pop into Her mind:\u00a0 Since She first laid eyes on him, She has burned an enormous amount of mental energy; and tonight She had entered this restaurant hungering as much for a fine meal as for SEXXX!<\/em><\/strong>ual<\/em><\/strong> stimulation and adventure.\u00a0 Hmmmm…What to order for him?<\/em>\u00a0 She wonders.\u00a0 Men like steak.\u00a0 I bet he does, too.<\/em>\u00a0 Looking over the menu entrees, She first considers a ribeye, then Her eye falls on Steak Diane.\u00a0 Inspiration strikes Her.\u00a0 \u00a0Much less a he-man dish, Steak Diane seems much more feminine — its name even sounds feminine — but that’s perfect for him…Yeeesss!!!!…It’s time to begin to tame him, to mold him — to feminize him — and I may as well start with the food he eats. Time to order dinner, I think<\/em>.\u00a0 Discretely, She raises Her still gloved hand, and Her waiter, ever attentive, spots it and scurries over to Serve Her<\/em>.\u00a0 “I wish to order dinner,” She crisply informs him.\u00a0 As She doesn’t want him lurking around in the background, She orders the entire meal.\u00a0 “I’m ordering for the two of us.\u00a0 For starters, are your raw oysters fresh?\u00a0 BE HONEST!”<\/strong><\/em>\u00a0 Her voice demands absolute honesty.<\/p>\n

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“Yes Madam.\u00a0 Our oysters come from the Chesapeake Bay, and we have them shipped in by air, daily, from Baltimore.”<\/p>\n

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“That sounds veerry goood!<\/em>\u00a0 \u00a0You will..<\/strong>BRING EACH OF US SOME.”<\/strong>\u00a0 Giving commands comes naturally to Her.\u00a0 “I’ll have half a dozen, and My companion will have a dozen.\u00a0 Then, for dinner, I<\/em> will have the pheasant and cornbread stuffing with deer sausage, wild black currants and pecans, wild rice and truffles, and the puree of mixed green and root vegetables on the side.\u00a0 For My companion, your steak Diane, medium rare, with mashed potatoes and a side order of your wonderful\u00a0creamed spinach.\u00a0 He’ll have a glass of mineral water.\u00a0 For desert, My companion will have your creme brulee<\/em>, and I<\/em> will have the floating island.\u00a0 Did you..Get That?<\/em><\/strong>”\u00a0 \u00a0Even here, in the darkened gloom of the restaurant, Marquesa salts Her conversation with veiled suggestions and concealed commands.<\/p>\n

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“Yes, Madam.”<\/p>\n

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\u00a0“Veerrry Goood!”<\/em>\u00a0 \u00a0By way of dismissal, She once again flashes him Her enigmatic smile, and He turns away to preclude Her from seeing the tent reappear on the front of his apron.\u00a0 Smiling inwardly, Marquesa knows of the tent’s reappearance, but for the moment She, too, turns away, Her focus now returning to Her somnolent sitting sentinel.\u00a0 What to do with him now?\u00a0 <\/em>She wants to keep him aroused but not on the edge of climax for the forthcoming meal.\u00a0 She ponders a moment, then brightens.\u00a0 “YOU WILL CONTINUE TO..FEEL AROUSED!!<\/em>\u00a0 YOUR COCK WILL REMAIN STIFF AND RIGID…YOUR COCK WILL REMAIN STIFF AND RIGID UNTIL EYYE COMMAND IT TO RELAX…”\u00a0 She feels down to test his responsiveness and knows instantly that he remains completely under Her control.\u00a0 Veeerrry Gooood!!!\u00a0 <\/em>She continues, “<\/em>YOU NOW FEEEL..HUNGRY!…Verry Verry Hungry…<\/em>Soon, you will be served a meal.\u00a0 You will..ENJOY IT!<\/em>\u00a0 You will..SAVOR IT!<\/em> — You will..SAVOR EACH AND EVVERY BITE.\u00a0 It will be the best meal you have had in the last ten years, and your inner mind will remember this meal fondly and vividly for decades to come.\u00a0 EACH AND EVVERY BITE — each and every mouthful — WILL TASTE BETTER THAN THE ONE BEFORE…<\/em>That’s Right!!!<\/em>…<\/em>And with each mouthful — and with each recollection of that mouthful..YOU WILL..Ree-MEMMM!-<\/em>berr ME!!…<\/em>That’s Right!!!<\/em>…<\/em>YOUR INNER MIND — *ONLY* YOUR INNER MIND — WILL..Ree-MEMMM!<\/em>-berr MEE!!…But for the time being, YOU WILL SLEEP!!<\/em> — SLEEP<\/em> FOR..MEEE!!<\/em>…Just..SLEEP!!<\/em><\/strong>”<\/p>\n

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And with that, Marquesa sits back to cool down and relax and take stock of things.\u00a0 As She does, conflicting thoughts and questions pop into Her mind.\u00a0 He’s either a very good subject or My telepathic suggestions are far more powerful and effective than I’d ever have imagined — or both!\u00a0 \u00a0 But now…<\/em>What should I do with him?\u00a0 Wake him?\u00a0 Speak to him verbally?\u00a0 Keep him in trance?\u00a0 Yes!!\u00a0 Definitely. Keep him in trance.\u00a0 I’ll do that, because just seeing him respond so acutely to My telepathic commands and suggestions <\/em>Turns Me On<\/em><\/strong>.<\/em>\u00a0 Just seeing him sitting there next to MEE, aroused and erect and <\/em>completely in My power, completely under My control, <\/em>Turns Me On<\/em><\/strong>.<\/em><\/strong>\u00a0 And, Oh No!\u00a0 I see no good reason to end this.\u00a0 Not yet, anyway.\u00a0 So, for the moment, I want him to remain just as he is, and I’ll just keep him there now.\u00a0 Just thinking about this <\/em>Turns Me On<\/em><\/strong>, arouses Me all over again.\u00a0 <\/em>Reaching down with Her right hand, still gloved and oiled, She once more begins to idly fondle his cock even as Her other hand begins to idly fondle Herself.\u00a0 Not as intensely as before, but enough to keep both of them feeling Good, Oh Soooo Gooood!\u00a0 <\/em>“Jusst..ENJOY THIS!!<\/em>”\u00a0 She transmits to him.\u00a0 “Just SIT BACK AND..ENJOY THIS!<\/em> — SAVOR THIS!!”\u00a0 And so there She sits, contemplating the next stage of their encounter, but taking great care not to let Herself become carried away as She did before.\u00a0 For the moment, we shall leave our happy twosome enjoying each other’s company until Her waiter arrives with their appetizer.\u00a0 “PLACE YOUR NAPKIN IN YOUR LAP.\u00a0 YOU WILL..OPEN YOUR EYES AND SMILE<\/em> AT THE WAITER WHEN HE RETURNS,” She silently commands.\u00a0 He obeys.<\/p>\n

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Hoping to make a good impression and eager to serve Her — seemingly, the waiter couldn’t care less about Her dinner companion — he makes a fetish of setting before Her a handsome oval dish covered by a bed of crushed ice overlaid by three large lettuce leaves on which are set a half dozen fresh and succulent oysters on the half shell.\u00a0 A small silver fork, three wedges of fresh lemon and three of fresh lime lie alongside them, along with a garnishing leaf of cilantro.\u00a0 Next, the waiter sets two side dishes of cocktail sauce beside the platter.\u00a0 Next, he moves around to the other side of the table and, a bit more brusquely, presents the same fare to Her companion.\u00a0 The only difference between their servings is the size of their respective platters and the number of oysters they hold.\u00a0 When the waiter is done, Marquesa smiles and nods curt thanks, and he recedes wordlessly.<\/p>\n

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Whether by watching the waiter set forth their appetizers or something else, Marquesa’s focus veers away from the SEXXX!ual<\/em><\/strong> to the nutritional appetizer, but something in the switchover causes Her to come to an awakening of sorts.\u00a0 On the one hand, She would love to keep working on Her somnolent subject, playing with him, continuing to deepen his slumber and increase his arousal, but doing so will come increasingly at a risk:\u00a0 The more carried away they become, the more likely the chance that other diners could sense what they are up to, and protest.\u00a0 This would almost certainly lead to them being asked to leave the restaurant.\u00a0 Plus, as the hour grows later, more customers have arrived, thereby further increasing the chance of Her play being discovered.\u00a0 And if that takes place, Her ‘thought experiment’<\/em> will come to an end, a possibility She does not wish.\u00a0 She’s too far along with this, and is having far too much fun, and Her evening seems far too promising, to have it be brought to a sudden end.\u00a0 And finally, She is hungry, and this venue is much better suited for food than for SEX, <\/em><\/strong>so why risk ruining a lovely meal when She remains hungry.\u00a0 Why, indeed?\u00a0 No<\/em>, She thinks, Best to concentrate on dinner and hold off on play until after the dessert course.<\/em><\/p>\n

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