Lydia's Hypnosis (Lesbian Mind Control Erotica) (2 page)

She was profoundly happy,
being with and living with Emma… but a distant, dark suspicion had her still quite keen on seeing how exactly her girlfriend managed to grab any woman she chose.

All these
distracting thoughts kept Lydia a step behind her girlfriend as they approached the table.

“Hey girls,” Emma greeted them.

“Um, hey,”
the redhead replied, while the other girls glanced at each other.

“I like your top,” Emma continued, speaking to the blonde.

“Thanks… I’m Maddi,” the blonde replied, surprised by the compliment.

“
I’m Emma. This is Lydia,” Emma said, already sitting down before she asked. “Mind if we sit?”

Lydia sat next to her girlfriend, wondering how it was going to play out…
and trying not to stare too hard at Maddi’s gorgeous cleavage. The girl had a strong Eastern-European look about her, something Lydia found alluring.

“Do you two go to college here?” the redhead asked, a little confused.

“Oh, we’re graduate students right now,” Emma answered. “Psychology.”

The redhead blinked for a second. “That’s what I hope to get into for grad school!”
She slid her drink aside to shake Emma’s hand. “I’m Kerry.”

“Nice to meet you, Kerry.”

Kerry’s sleek A-line bob accentuated her almost-metallic red hair perfectly. In contrast to Maddi, she was thin, pale, and quite obviously Irish. As Lydia looked her up and down, she started to picture what she would actually do if they managed to get the four girls to a hotel room… despite how impossible that seemed.

“Teresa,” the brunette offered, shaking hands as well.
She seemed neutral toward their presence.

“Nice grip,” Emma countered. “Are you a business woman?”

Teresa turned a little red. “I hope to be. Just started business classes.”

“
Very nice! That’ll be perfect for you.”

Lydia tried to keep a look of astonishment from c
rossing her features. Emma was hitting bullseyes, saying exactly the right things… Teresa had curly brown hair that came to rest just above her chest. Her large breasts competed with Maddi’s for roundness and attractiveness… Lydia had to force herself to look to the fourth girl to keep from staring.

“Judy,” the Asian girl offered.
“I’m a marketing major.”

Emma shook her
hand and nodded, saying nothing in response. Instead, she turned to Maddi. “And you?”

“
Still undecided,” the blonde replied.

Lydia watched Judy. The thin, black-haired girl had soft and quite beautiful features, accented by rectangular glasses.

Emma’s response had been perfect there, too - her
lack
of response had Judy watching and engaged, desperate for the same approval Emma had given the others. Christ - she was a pro at this! Where had this pick-up skill come from?

Emma chatted them up for another round of drinks, while Lydia just tried not to get in the way.
As the last round hit the table, empty, Emma stood.

“Well, my girlfriend and I are heading out,” she said. “We’ve got a hotel room if anyone wants to come… hang out.”

Brazen was the right word, Lydia decided. That - or crazy.

Kerry, with her pale skin, burned the brightest red… but she was surreptitiously looking at the other girls in the group, not immediately saying no… was she
actually
considering this? Lydia felt her heart begin racing.

Flushed red as well, Maddi shrugged. “That could be fun… got any alcohol?”

Emma looked down at her with a slight smile. “Yes.”

Teresa tilted her head. “I think I might stay -”

Sheepishly, Maddi touched her arm lightly. “You should come, it’ll be fun.”

Lydia couldn’t help but stare. Nobody else was the wiser, but there was some latent attraction between the blonde and brunette.
How the hell had Emma known that? Even now, Kerry and Judy were oblivious - and Teresa and Maddi probably had no conscious idea what the tension was between them, either.

Teresa shrugged
, her cheeks darkening a little. “Um, sure.”

Kerry put on a show of casual acceptance. “
I have a few more questions about grad school… I’ll go.”

Emma had put forth an invitation that was quite overtly sexual, but just veiled enough to be excused…
it was perfect…

“Not me,” Judy said grumpily, refusing. “We really just got here. I’m here to have a good time.”

“Oh… well, I guess I’ll stay then,” Kerry added. “Can’t leave a friend alone.”

“Us too,” Maddi said, looking dismayed. “Sorry Emma. Sounded fun, though.”

Lydia blinked as something got in her eye. Just behind Emma, she bent over, trying to get the sharp pain out of her eyelid. She heard her girlfriend say something quietly… and when she looked up, Emma began introducing the two of them again.

“I like your top,” Emma said again, eliciting the same reaction from Maddi as before.

Confused as hell, Lydia watched as the group ran through the same conversation all over again with
another
round of drinks, all paid for in cash by Emma…

T
his time, Emma paid a little more attention to Judy, just enough to keep her hooked and still seeking approval.

Lydia
blinked - she felt drunker than she should have been, too. What the hell was going on? Why was the conversation repeating? And had they had way more alcohol than they all remembered?

“I have a few more questions about grad school… I’ll go,” Kerry said.

Lydia looked over at Judy.

“Could be interesting…” the girl
said this time, the first divergence from the prior conversation. She swayed a little drunkenly, her gaze on Maddi’s chest. “I’ll go, too…”

It was unbelievable. Emma had actually done it - and she’d paid all the drinks in cash, so there was no tabs to be closed, no time to reconsider.
The girls grabbed their jackets and purses, and a taxi van outside almost immediately picked all of them up.

Lydia just stared out the taxi’s window
at the passing landscape, struggling against unexpected drunkenness and the weird repeated conversation… she’d jokingly thought of Emma’s ability to pick women up as
magical
, but… what explanation was there? Or had she just imagined the repeat?

She resolved to worry about that in the morning. At the moment, the four girls were
chatting idly and giggling, in that vague embarrassed-for-no-reason sort of way that people resort to when sex was likely ahead…

Emma held out her arm like a real-estate agent, showing them the hotel room and its two beds. The door closed behind them.

“Drinks?” Lydia asked, hiding her unbelievable excitement.

They all nervously accepted, and she handed each girl a beer. They had liquor stashed under the bed, but the girls already seemed quite drunk… they stumbled a little bit, giggled amongst themselves, and then sat around the edge of the nearest bed.

Emma turned on the television and sat on the opposite
bed’s edge, eyeing the girls. With the television on, the pressure seemed to ebb a bit. Emma smiled over at Lydia and patted the bed next to her.

Lydia smiled at the girls. This was
her
territory, now - they’d screwed two gorgeous young blondes a week apart in this very room. She felt her confidence soar. Still smiling at the girls with a certain knowing interest, she took a swig of her beer and sat next to her girlfriend.

The four girls watched in tense silence.
Lydia imagined she could hear their hearts pounding.

“So,” Kerry asked, shifting her position nervously. “When you
say she’s your
girlfriend…
”

Emma let her smile broaden a little, as if the question had been expected.
“We live together,” she replied.

Lydia leaned in and kissed her girlfriend deeply. As the girls watched and squirmed in embarrassed silence, they began exchanging tongues passionately.
The television’s random chatter was the only sound.

A minute later, they broke their kiss
, and looked over at the girls.

Maddi and Teresa, sitting next to each other, seemed to be the most f
lushed and uncomfortable. They practically squirmed in their seats. Judy was watching them, instead of Emma and Lydia… but Kerry…

Kerry’s gaze lingered
, her chest rising and falling with deep breaths.

Emma scooted over, caught her surprised gaze - and patted the bed between her and Lydia.

Kerry looked to her for permission, but Lydia just kept a little smirk on her face and drank another sip from her beer. Hesitantly, the redhead stood and moved between the two of them. She sat and looked everywhere except at her friends.

The three girls on the other bed watched in stunned amazement.

Kerry’s wandering gaze inevitably brought her face toward Emma - who gently slid a hand around her cheek and brought her close.

Their first kiss was quick, light… but then Kerry returned, opening her mouth slightly, their kissing growing deeper.

Lydia raised one eyebrow and watched the three girls’ reactions to their friend kissing her girlfriend. They stared back at her, and then at Kerry and Emma, and then at her again.

Flushed, chests rising and falling, Lydia could tell they were nervous… and turned on. It was only a matter of
carefully encouraging them, not too much to scare them off, but just enough to get them into trying new things…

While Emma and Kerry’s kissing grew increasingly passionate, Lydia considered the various drunken reasons for the girls deciding to come along on what had been
a very thinly veiled proposition.

Maddi and Teresa had their own subtle tension… Lydia decided that it was time Judy got some much-needed attention.

Yes, that was the right choice. Her instinct was to go over and make a move on the hesitant girl, but she knew she had to risk giving her the choice - she had to leave Maddi and Teresa alone on their own bed.

Alone on their own bed, unwatched, but a few feet away from four other girls making out… the result was only natural. They’d take care of themselves.

She patted the bed on her open side, looking at Judy.

Mouth open in surprise, Judy look
ed over at Maddi and Teresa - but the blonde and brunette were watching Kerry and Emma with confusion and hesitation. That seemed to motivate Judy - they were slightly oblivious to her invitation. Lydia watched the girl’s jaw set.

Good, good…

Judy stood, finally, and crept over - as if fully standing would bring attention to her choice somehow. She sat and gulped, her eyes wide behind her glasses, the television blaring behind her.

Lydia was thankful for the television - otherwise, any speech would have broken the trance.
She ran a hand down the trembling girl’s neck, and took in her soft and beautiful features. “You’re really pretty,” she whispered quietly, so that nobody else would hear.

Judy turned her face to the side. “No…”

Lydia pulled her face back gently. “Yes.”

Judy went to take her glasses off.

“Leave them on,” Lydia interrupted, thinking about the things they were about to do, and how this might be the girl’s only such experience. “You’re going to want to see… everything.”

Surprising her, Judy made the first move.

The girl’s soft lips and warm breath suddenly pressed against her cheek. Breathing hard, Judy kissed her way lightly forward, eventually coming to her lips.

Smiling, Lydia kissed her back just as lightly, letting Judy hesitate and explore as much as she needed.
She could feel the girl’s body practically radiating heat…

Judy’s lips opened a little, a
nd her tongue began to slip out a little more with each kiss. Slowly, they worked up to exchanging tongues… until Judy let herself go, and their kissing deepened, rivaling Emma and Kerry for passion.

Lydia couldn’t help but think about how
amazing the girl’s virgin tongue would feel between her legs… they’d played her just right, perfectly even… constructed the right conditions for her to bring out that little curiosity inside her… and now, the rest was inevitable.

She managed a glance over, just in time to see
Maddi and Teresa give in and exchange a nervous kiss. Another glance over a minute later found the two kissing just as passionately as the rest of them - and possibly more so.

Judy finally brought her hands into play. Lydia paused to put down her
beer, and then immediately resumed kissing her.

The girl’s hands tested her sides lightly, feeling
around with nervous wonder. Lydia could feel her thrilling with the attention and warmth.