Description: What happens when a hypnotized Rayne and a hypnotize Trisha both wake up with no memory and a suggestion to be flirty and seductive? Nothing either will remember! As the door to Trisha’s office closed Rayne slid closer to Trisha, letting her hand slide along the grad student’s waist. “I… think I saw your demonstration earlier” she said with a faked nervous smile. “You’re much cuter up close, you know that?” Trisha let her hands slowly start to glide along Rayne’s arms as she looked down at the freshman. “I noticed you there. It was hard not to, your hair makes you stand out…” her hand had made its way up her shoulder to her hair. She gently took a few strands and used them to casually slide a finger along the cheek of the freshman she knew was hypnotized, but didn’t realize exactly how hypnotized. Or that she herself, was reacting to a post hypnotic suggestion. Rayne closed her eyes as Trisha’s finger slid across her cheek, and then opened her eyes, giving her a very cute smile. Despite her innocent look Rayne was a master at seduction and controlling others. “It was a good demonstration” she commented as she slid her hand along Trisha’s back “I don’t believe in hypnosis, but it was interesting nonetheless.” Trisha let a playful grin slip out; she had already devised a plan to put this doubting little freshman in her place. “It’s ok…” she said leaning in to Rayne and whispering into her ear. “I have plenty of other skills that I can show you.” She leaned back and gave a wink to the shorter girl. Rayne smiled and took a step forward, taking Trisha off balance and causing her to step back and bump into the couch behind her. She managed to catch herself before she fell, mainly by holding on to Rayne. As Trisha looked away to make sure she didn’t fall, Rayne stepped even closer to her so when she looked back they were looking eye to eye with one another. “I have a few things I’d like to show you too…“ she said, giving Trisha a little push towards the couch. The older grad student let out a high pitched yelp as she fell onto the couch. Before she could really even do anything to recover, Rayne knelt down on the couch straddling her legs, one knee on each side, and took Trisha’s face in her hands. “If you don’t mind?” she asked with a sweet innocent smile and voice tone. But before Trisha could respond Rayne kissed her, and held her face where it was. Trisha was completely overwhelmed by this turn of events, she didn’t know which way was up or what way she was going. Fortunately, her body worked pretty much on autopilot and she returned the kiss with a passion that surprised even the aggressive Rayne. She expected Trisha to respond, but didn't’ expect her tongue to push directly into her mouth like a torpedo. Nor did she expect Trisha’s hands to grapple onto her breasts like suction cups. Rayne moaned as Trisha’s hands began to massage deeply into her breasts. In an attempt to regain the upper hand Rayne put her hands on Trisha’s shoulders and pushed her back against the couch as she tried to fight Trisha’s tongue with her own. She moved her groin directly over Trisha’s and started to grind into it. A little trick she had learned that has a wonderful effect guys, but wasn’t sure how a female would react to it. To her glee Trisha responded by losing focus and eagerness in the kiss, and simply started to moan loudly. Good thing these wall were thick! Rayne grinned into the kiss and started to grind into her newest conquest’s lap a bit more, sliding her hands along her target’s chest and massaging her breasts. Unlike Trisha, Rayne used her own knowledge of what she enjoyed to make the massage as deep and pleasurable as possible. And it was having a hell of an effect on Trisha. The older grad student was all but reduced to a moaning, squirming mass beneath Rayne. The skilled and much stronger redhead grinded her whole body along Trisha’s as she slid her hands up from Trisha’s breasts to her arms and pinned them to the wall behind her. Breaking the kiss and leaning in to whisper in a very innocent sounding voice. “Hypnotizing a group of college kids to raise their hands may give you some power...but I can keep you from lowering yours.” she gave an innocent smile as she leaned her body into Trisha’s and pinned her arms to the wall behind the couch. Trisha squealed as she was pinned and leaned in to try and kiss Rayne again. But the more devious freshman avoided the kiss and grinded her body along Trisha’s to arouse as much of it as she could. “Now, now…if you’re good…I’ll give you a show. Are you going to be good for me Trisha?” “Yes! Yes! I’ll be good, I promise” Trisha responded with an almost desperate tone to her voice, then let out a deep moan as her own body started to wiggle and grind against Rayne’s. The redhead gave a smile and whispered “Now be a good girl and keep your hands right where I can see them.” She leaned up a bit, lifting her chest off of Trisha’s, and slid her hands down her arms, to Trisha’s breasts, and then to her own breasts. Her body started to contort and twist in Trisha’s lap as she started to give the grad student her first female lap dance. Sliding her hands along her body. Cupping her breasts through her shirt to show them off and leaning her head back to make her nipples stick out through the fabric. Trisha was fixated on the redheaded freshman as her body reacted to the grinding. She had never been in a situation like this before. But sitting in her lap…no, that's not right… grinding into her lap was the hottest girl she had ever seen. She couldn’t figure out how things had turned around so fast, though. She was the hypnotist? Wasn’t she? But yet here she was with a sexy freshman giving her a lap dance while telling her she has to be a ‘good girl’. “Well missy” she thought to herself “We’ll see about that! I just have to find the right…moment.” Rayne continued to gyrate and wiggle on Trisha’s lap, all the while watching as the grad student’s eyes traced over her body. It always gave her such a thrill to be looked at, to be the center of someone’s world. She smiled a bit as she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and started to slowly, gently slide the shirt up her body. Wiggling her stomach like an expert to show off her muscular core. She kept her shirt just below her breasts for a long while. “Do you like what you see?” she asked with an innocent voice that hid just how devious she was. Trisha simply nodded with a grin and let out a small “uh huh” while she kept her hands behind her, where they had been ‘pinned’ to the wall. She knew she could move them, but she had to wait...for the right moment. Rayne grinned and leaned in a bit “Well, would you like to see more?” She smiled as Trisha started to nod enthusiastically. “Well, since you're being such a good girl….” She said as she lifted her top up, revealing her bra again and wiggling enough to show off her cleavage as her breasts shook nicely inside of her sports bra. Trisha was nearly shaking with excitement at this point. “Must… stay… focused!” she screamed inside her own head. “But god is she beautiful... “ Rayne kept up her teasing little dance and lifted her arms up, pulling her shirt up with them slowly. But during the slow rise she had to raise her head slightly as the shirt covered her face, this was the moment that Trisha had been waiting for. As soon as Rayne’s shirt cleared her head, her arms were straight up above her, both of them still inside the shirt. Trisha shot her arms out as quickly as she could and grabbed Rayne’s arms just below the elbow to keep them in the air above her. The redhead gasped in surprise and looked at Trisha, not quite sure what to say or do. But before Rayne could formulate a response Trisha simply smiled and said “Time for you to drop those arms, my dear…” and quickly pulled Rayne’s arms, still stuck in the shirt directly down to her stomach. Rayne’s eyes went vacant the moment her arms started to drop. They came down hard enough to shake her whole frame, causing her breasts to bounce nicely. She stared ahead at Trisha and started to whisper “that was dev….” but her eyes closed and head fell to her chest before she finished the sentence. Trisha squealed like a kid in a candy store and pulled the limp Rayne to her, kissing her deeply. She wasn’t going to give Rayne the chance to turn the tables on her again. No, this time she was staying hypnotized. The excited blonde held her prey close and kissed her deeply, pushing her tongue into her mouth and letting it explore every aspect of her mouth. All the while her free hand was moving down to unzip and slide her jeans down. Which wasn’t easy since she had a hypnotized freshman on her lap. After a few minutes of trying Trisha broke the kiss and whispered for Rayne to stand up. The hypnotized redhead simply slid back and stood up never once raising her head above where it was currently situated, limp against her chest. Trisha took the time to very quickly kick her jeans off, and practically tore her panties in two getting them off before simply sliding her hands to Rayne’s and whispering. “Kneel down, my dear... “ Rayne very elegantly knelt down in front of Trisha, her face never once showing a hint of expression, her closed eyes never so much as twitching. Trisha gently caressed Rayne’s cheek as she whispered… “I want you to just let go… embrace your deep seated interest in girls… this will be a first for you…but you will want to give your best shot… isn’t that right?” Rayne nodded gently and a very tiny, innocent whisper of a “yes” escaped her lips. Trisha smiled and spread her legs a bit more as she gently guided the hypnotized freshman’s head down between them. Positioning her mouth right where it needed to be. Rayne never opened her eyes but seemed to know when she was there, the instant she could smell Trisha she leaned in and started to kiss her vaginal lips. Trisha almost fainted. She gasped loudly as the younger woman's tongue slipped between her folds and started to wiggle, tenderly and easily inside of her. Her lips pressed and kissed down her vagina. Even nibbling just a bit as she continued to gently chomp on the older girls more private, but yet frequently visited, area. Trisha was spasming at this point. Rubbing the younger girl’s head vigorously as she worked her nether regions like a pro. Her body was shaking and she was openly moaning. It had been a weird day to be sure, but this had made it all worth it. She was about to make a comment, some little snarky jab at the helpless freshman, when she felt the her tongue glide out and move to swirl around her clit. The intended comment was replaced with a moan and shiver. And soon the tongue was replaced with the delicate lips of the hypnotized freshman between her legs. Trisha sat there moaning and shivering, shaking deeply with pleasure. She tried to formulate suggestions or commands, but all that came out was moans and squeals. She was rubbing Rayne’s head vigorously and deeply to keep her where she was, and then all at once she felt it…deep in her body. She exploded along Rayne’s chin as her body shook in the first of many orgasms. --- An hour later the door to the office opened just a crack. Inside, a slightly disheveled and clearly blank faced Rayne could be seen standing at near attention in front of an equally disheveled Trisha. The older girl leaned in and tilted the younger girl’s head up to steal a soft kiss as she whispered. “When I snap my fingers… you will snap out of your trance and you will remember nothing. Only the demonstration in class. You will not remember being hypnotized, but you will discover you have a growing interest in the topic, almost an obsession. Similar to your growing interest in women. Isn’t that right Rayne?” The completely blank faced redhead simply nodded her head gently. “Good girl” Trisha whispered, “now it’s time for you to go…” She opened the door a bit more and helped the blank freshman to walk through and gave her a guiding push to send her safely down the hall. Trisha closed the door almost completely, leaving only a little crack for her to peek out of and watch the girl move down the hallway. When she was about 10 feet away Trisha snapped her fingers. Unfortunately for her, Rayne’s hypnotic suggestion from earlier kicked in and she instantly fell into a deep sleep, and slumped to the floor. On the way down her body pushed the door closed. She would wake up in about 15 minutes, forgetting all the fun she had had this afternoon. Rayne, on the other hand, closed her eyes and took a deep breath then opened her eyes and picked up her pace as she headed down the hallway. “I wonder…” she mused “maybe hypnotism could solve some of my issues with Klaire?” She blushed slightly as she continued the thought “God would she look good under... “ The End… For Now.