Lydia's Hypnosis (Lesbian Mind Control Erotica)

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was going too far. Just as she was about to end it all, she thought of a sinister idea that only turned her on even more. "Well then… I'll make you a deal. Your story for tonight is now that you're bi, and I'm just a friend. If, at any time, your boyfriend asks you to stop what I have you doing… I'll let you go."
    Aubrey glared back at her , uncertain. "What's the catch?"
    Lydia sat on the unkempt pink blanket on the bed. "Well… I was going to erase your memory at the end of the night, and replace it with the idea that you had a fun, normal time. With this deal… I won't."
    "I'll take it."
    "Oh," she added. "If you want to remember the night so that you can report me or something, I'll still be erasing my name and appearance. So that won't work. Still want it?"
    The brunette dropped her gaze, uncertain. "… yes."
    Lydia smiled. "We're going to have so much fun… now go get ready. Put on your makeup, look your best. Don't try to escape or hint to anyone that anything is wrong." She watched as the girl went immediately to getting ready.
    As the shivering pleasure of control faded somewhat, she began to feel a little bad. She couldn't quite fathom her own behavior… but she was too horny and too excited to stop.
     
    They arrived at the bar before any of Aubrey's people. Rather dark and filled with pounding music, the place reminded Lydia of dance bars from her own college years. As it was still a bit early, only a few scattered college kids wandered around, drinking and talking.
    She grabbed a table in the slightly more reserved front area. The corner offered a circular enclosure that was only half-visible to the rest of the bar.
    She got drinks for both of them, and placed a Long Island in front of Aubrey before sliding along the cushion next to her.
    "I don't want it."
    "Oh come on," Lydia said, speaking loudly over the music. "Have some fun. This won't be so bad if you let yourself enjoy it. Did licking me turn you on?"
    "A little," Aubrey said, immediately wincing in anger at the truth being torn out of her. Drawing in a sharp breath, she took a gulp of her drink.
    A girl slid in next to them , drink in hand. "Hey!"
    Long black hair ran along the curves of her shoulders. Dressed in a red plaid top and a short black skirt, the girl fit in very well with the bar's punky atmosphere - although, she had no piercings or tattoos visible.
    "Hey, Rachel," Aubrey greeted her, faking happiness convincingly.
    "Who's this?" Rachel asked, eyeing Lydia's large chest with surprise. "Older sister?"
    "Just a friend."
    "Hi, I'm Lydia." She offered a hand across the table.
    Rachel shook her hand and shrugged. "Nice to meet you."
    They hung out for a bit, waiting for Aubrey's boyfriend to show. While the bar filled up, two hours passed. The three of them grew buzzed - and then a little drunk.
    Frustrated, Lydia wandered to the bar to order another drink. The sadistic plan that had turned her on so much was taking forever to begin… she couldn't do anything until Aubrey's stupid boyfriend showed… and it was getting near midnight .
    The crowd had gr own uncomfortably thick. She managed to reach the bar, only to have an overly made-up blonde sorority girl push her over forcefully and steal her spot.
    "Bitch!" the sorority girl muttered.
    Feeling a surge of anger, her inhibitions low, Lydia gripped the locket for a moment. Surrounded by the crowd, nobody noticed her lean in and whi sper. "There's a lesbian bar a few blocks down. I want you to go in there, go into the bathroom, and offer to lick the pussy of every woman in there until the bar closes. If they accept, lick them to orgasm. Don't leave until they're all serviced."
    She let go of the locket, and the blonde sorority girl immediately moved off toward the door, a look of confusion on her face.
    Squeezing her legs together from a sudden rush of arousal, Lydia struggled against the urge to fall to her knees and masturbate right there in the crowd. She had no idea where the

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