Capítulo 2: Hypnotic sex with a school nurse
Over the course of several days, I conducted repeated hypnosis experiments with Dr. Niimura, and were able to reproduce the effects in all of them. The contents of her suggestion followed the first one, and she misled me into thinking that everything she did with me was an everyday scene.
I touched the teacher's body, soiled it, and openly took photos of her. One of my favorites is the one where she's sitting completely naked on a table with her legs spread apart and a double piece in front of her nipples.
It was also found that even if hypnosis is canceled in a state where a certain degree of discomfort remains, there is basically no problem. It seems that human beings tend to come up with some other plausible reason to convince themselves that even if their memories are completely erased.
Therefore, today we will conduct an experiment in which we will ask the teacher to actively move. I'm confident that I'll probably succeed, but just to confirm, I'll try one playthrough, including sex.
After school, I wait for my teacher while listening to the faint hustle and bustle of the hallway through the walls.
"Sorry! There was a kid who came in sick earlier, so I was a little late."
The teacher trotted into the counseling room. Even though it is a simple space with just a chair, a table, and a bookshelf, when you think of it as a place where you have been naked many times and released your semen, you get the illusion that it has a strangely lewd atmosphere.
The teacher sat quietly in her chair, but when she looked around the table, she hurriedly stand up again.
"Oh, sorry, I forgot to make the tea. Could you please wait while I prepare some?"
"Teacher, could you please listen to this for a moment before we start?"
"Hmm? What?"
Waiting wasn't an option for me. I had developed a habit of starting hypnosis as soon as the teacher stepped foot here.
The teacher put her ear close to my hand with a curious look on her face. It's music she's heard many times before, but she doesn't remember it once.
The repeated suggestions made her clearly susceptible to hypnosis. Even with the low-quality sound coming from the smartphone's speaker, the teacher in front of her stiffens up, and her gaze quickly becomes unsteady.
Then, while adding the usual hints as part of the production process, I also thought of new hints just in case.
"...And of course, there's nothing special about what you do with Tomoki Miyama. Everything that happens between us is just communication as usual for us."
If I succeed, my teacher will become a faithful slave who will accept everything I do and answer all my requests. He gets shivers just thinking about it.
Once I got to the infirmary through a door on the wall, I opened the door leading to the outside, checked my surroundings, and flipped the magnetic sign on the door to read ``Out.'' Turn off the lights in the infirmary and return to the original room. I absolutely must not let anyone get in my way today.
Shaking the teacher's shoulders, she regained consciousness.
"...Ah, what was I trying to do?"
"Please take a seat for now."
"Yeah...there's some tea..."
"Don't worry about the tea."
"Really? But it's hot today, so you need to stay hydrated, hmm, hmm."
I slowly get up from my seat and walk over to the teacher. Then, I put my hand inside her white coat, grabbed the bulge above her shirt, and rubbed it roughly.
"If I became thirsty, please let me drink some of your saliva."
"Okay, n-n-when you want it, just say n-n-n-ah."
"You're the type of person who salivates quite a lot, don't you?"
"Hmm, uh, why, hmm, do you know that?"
"Look, if you do this, a lot will come out."
"Ah, heh, ah..."
I thrusts my left index finger and thumb into the teacher's mouth and stirs her tongue and cheek flesh. The teacher tried to speak, but made an inarticulate sound. The saliva that leaked out dripped down his wrist.
Up to this point, it's the same as the previous hypnosis. I will issue new instructions to move on to the next stage.
"Well, I'm thirsty, so please let me drink your saliva."
"Do you feel like drinking? So...umm, why don't you just sit down?"
When I returned to my original seat, the teacher stood up, approached me, and stopped right in front of my face.
"Then, look up and open your mouth... a little wider! Yes, yes."
When I lie on my back with my mouth wide open, the teacher's face moves directly above me and she begins to move around inside my mouth. After doing this for about ten seconds, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Saliva dripped from the tip of my tongue and mixed with my own in my mouth.
"How? Did you drink it properly?"
"Hmm, I think it tastes kind of sweet."
"Huh? Oh, I drank tea earlier, so it might taste like that."
"For now, please let me drink some more."
"Yeah, did you drink a lot?"
Once again, the teacher produces saliva in her mouth and drips it into my mouth. While tasting the slightly sticky liquid that spread on my tongue in my mouth, I give the following instructions.
"Teacher, please spread your legs as wide as you can on my lap and straddle me."
"How much do you want to do?"
"My teacher's pussy was touching my crotch."
"It's like hitting my pussy...it's a little difficult."
"Maybe you should take off your skirt?"
"Ah, that's right. Wait a minute...Okay."
The teacher took off her usual long skirt and sat on my lap with her legs crossed. In order to maintain balance, she moved closer to my waist, putting our crotches in close contact. Her long legs meant her thighs were almost parallel to the ground, and her pink lace shorts were clearly visible through her tights.
The teacher grabbed my shoulders and supported me. Their faces are so close that they can almost breathe, but her expression doesn't change at all.
"Teacher, I want you to give me a real deep kiss."
"What do you mean by serious?"
"It's not like a kiss on a date, it's like a kiss during sex."
"Oh, that's a passionate kiss."
"Please give me a very erotic kiss."
"Okay, but Miyama-kun, do you have any experience with kissing?"
"There is no one, so please let the teacher lead the way."
"Okay. Now, just open your mouth... hmm..."
As soon as I obeyed, the teacher held my head, brought her lips close to mine, and immediately inserted her tongue into my mouth. I pressed my lips firmly against her and licked the inside of her mouth with my tongue.
The tip of teacher's tongue violently rubs the surface of my tongue, and this time she licks it up, touching the tongue to taste it, moving it in a rotating motion between the front and back. When I rubbed my tongue against teacher's, she smiled happily.
"Hmm, haa, Miyama-kun, you're not that good. At that rate... hmm."
The teacher began kissing again, lifting the bridge between the tips of their tongues. Her breath tickles my cheek. Every time the teacher moved, our crotches rubbed against each other through the cloth.
The sound of air and water mixed together occasionally leaks from between our connected lips. Mixed saliva that wets my chin. The teacher's movements gradually become more violent, and her breathing also becomes rough. There was a face in front of me that she had probably never shown to a student before.
"Nnn, nun, n-pua...sigh...how do you feel like this? Was it naughty?"
"Yes, my dick is really erect."
"TRUE?"
"Yes. Do you want to confirm?"
"Yeah, show me, show me."
The teacher lifted her hips slightly, and I lowered the zipper of my pants to reveal my insides. The teacher observes with a gentle smile the part of me that bounces vigorously after the seal is broken.
"Oh, it's really big. Did your teacher's kiss get you so erect? I'm so happy."
Those words sounded like a complete slut to anyone looking at her, but the teacher's expression was far from that; it was full of a healthy cheerfulness, as if she had received an unexpected gift. Although there were still traces of saliva on her chin.
"Then suck this like you did before."
"Should I give you a blowjob?"
"That's right. I'd like a blowjob as intense as possible, like the one you give your boyfriend."
"For my boyfriend? Hmm, it's been quite a while since I last did it...I'll try my best."
"Is that ok?"
"Yes, of course. Miyama-kun is an important student."
The teacher then consented to the act of giving a fellatio, which a normal teacher would never do to a student.
I take off my pants and underwear and sit with my legs slightly apart. Sensei squats down between his thighs and gently picks at the base of the object in front of her with warm, slightly damp hands, fixing it in place.
"Then I'll lick it."
Then, stick out her tongue and press it from the base of the back muscles to the glans. Her movements were as painstaking as if she was pasting up wallpaper.
Then, with the tongue firmly attached to the rod, deftly move it around the sides. This was repeated a few times, and in no time my item was coated with the teacher's saliva, as if it had been painted with wax.
The teacher smiles at me with her tongue hanging out, looking up at me.
"Hmm, that's strange. Since I'm in the middle of nowhere, I don't want you to be so condescending."
Then, this time, she licked it vertically, rubbing the underside of it. The way she moves his entire face up and down while keeping her tongue attached is somehow very naughty.
The combination of both tactile and visual stimulation sends shivers down my spine.
Sensei combined two more movements and danced the tip of her tongue in all directions on the rod. The tip of the tongue eventually moves to the glans and quickly moves back and forth over Sensei's mouth. You can see the saliva that has been coated all over it slowly flowing towards the roots.
"It's going to be intense."
As soon as I said that and smiled, the teacher cupped her cheeks and sucked on my item. Air leaks out and the lips vibrate. The retracted tongue wrapped around the rod inside the lukewarm mouth.
Then, move her entire face in a circular motion and wrap her tongue around it. Then, she moved back and forth violently and licked it up, then she kept her face still and tightened her suction, moved her tongue, and combined a wide variety of movements, sucking intently without paying attention to the sounds that leaked from the gap. .
A movement optimized to make the opponent ejaculate. Occasionally, the teacher would look up at him, check my reaction, and smile.
Movement gradually becomes slower. Just as I was thinking this, my teacher inserted my rod deep into her throat and began to give me new stimulation. A slimy feeling that wraps around the glans. Her throat muscles instinctively contract and tighten. Even though the teacher has teary eyes, she doesn't forget to move her tongue.
"Hmm... hmm... haa... haa... hmm."
When she pulled out the rod to take a breather, I found several strings pulling around the glans. The teacher starts deep throating me again as if she is holding me in her hand. This was repeated over and over again, and my pleasure finally reached its peak.
"Sensei…I'm about to cum."
"Hmm, really? Then I'm going to lick you a lot more, so please put it in your mouth."
The teacher sucks on everything as if trying to suck out the sperm directly. She turn her face back and forth as she looks up at me, and her fingers are gently massaging my testicles. The only thought in my teacher's head right now is to make me ejaculate with a fellatio as soon as possible.
Guided by the rough feel of her tongue, pleasure surges up from my lower body. Before I could say anything, the teacher sensed it herself and pursed her lips, covering the rod with her entire mouth.
"Ah..."
My semen was pumped irresponsibly into my teacher's warm mouth. The teacher cringed as she took it all in. When my ejaculation stops, the teacher treats my rod like a tube and sucks out the rest of my cum.
The rod is pulled out of the teacher's mouth. A cloudy liquid was dripping down from her lips to his chin.
"Teacher, can you open your mouth and show me what's inside?"
"Huh? Huh, ah...nhehe."
The teacher's bright red tongue was stained white with my cum. The teacher laughs mischievously.
"Thank you. You can drink."
"Hmm, hmm"
The teacher closes her mouth and purrs, drawing the pure white liquid into her stomach.
"Phew, Miyama-kun's sperm is so energetic that it's stuck in my throat."
The teacher wiped her chin and lips with her index finger and sucked on it lightly as she spoke.
"I want to have sex next time, so please take off your underwear."
"Miyama-kun, you're still in good shape. If you don't mind my pussy, you can use it as you like."
The teacher put her hand into her tights, pulled them down along with her shorts, and pulled them off her legs in an instant. Like me, the bare skin of her lower body is exposed.
"Then, next time, teacher, sit down and tell me about my erogenous zones. I'll play with them with my hands."
I got up from my chair, had the teacher sit down in the spot I had left, and gave her instructions. The teacher deftly placed her toes on the edge of her stool and spread her legs at an obtuse angle, highlighting her slit.
"Teacher, please wet your fingers."
When I held out my right hand, the teacher let her tongue roll out. As if she still remembered the movements she had made earlier, she skillfully used the muscles at the base of her mouth to spread the saliva evenly.
"Please expand and explain."
The teacher opens the crack with both hands. She could hear the light sound of water coming from the already slightly wet and shiny surface.
"Yes, this is the teacher's pussy. The labia majora is where I'm hooking my finger right now, and the pink part inside that is the labia minora. From the back of that is the vagina."
"I know about that too, so please tell me the procedure for masturbation, sensai."
"Ah, that's right. I'm sorry, I misunderstood."
The teacher's masturbation is...well, first she rolls the clitoris with the pad of his finger.
"Would you like to try it?"
"Is this so?"
I extend my index finger to the bloodshot protrusion that peeks out from the teacher's crack. The fingertips, which have become slippery with saliva, stick gently and come into smooth contact with the wet surface of her love juices. I try to draw a small circle with my fingertips.
"N-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-could you be a little faster?
"Is this so?"
"Hmm, yes, hmm, always, ah, I don't usually feel like that."
Every time I move my fingertips, a light sound of water makes a sound that gradually gets louder. The hole in the back of the genitals, which is visible behind the open vaginal opening, opens and closes irregularly. The entire vaginal opening gradually fills with love juice.
"Nnn, ann, it's like that...next time, nnn, I'm going to be able to put it inside me. Finger, about two fingers."
"Okay, I can insert it."
"Hmm...nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn..."
Holding up my index and middle fingers and twist them into the hole that opens and closes. The inside of her vagina twists as if to resist, but it's as slippery as if lotion has been poured into it, and the contractions of the meat pot are futile, allowing the entire finger to enter with ease.
With my right hand connected to my teacher's vagina, I asked for further instructions.
"Which part do you usually play with, teacher?"
"Eh, um, I think it's a little closer..."
"Then I'm going to pull it out little by little, so please let me know when you hit a place that feels good."
"Yeah...Ah...Hmm...Ah! There! That's great!"
"Are you here?"
"There! That's it, ah, good...!"
"This is it? What feels good around here?"
"Hmm, well, a little more towards the left, above, hmm."
"Are you around here?"
"A-a little bit higher, ah, higher up, ah, there, a little bit, h-it's stuck, ah."
"Ah, I see. Isn't this a little protruding part? Look."
"N-oh, ah-ah-ah, that's good, that's good, that's good, that's that, nnn."
When I lightly scratch the protrusion inside her vagina, her moans become even louder, and her vagina contracts in a pleasant way as if she's happy. Love juice secretes endlessly from her vaginal opening and wets my palm.
"Then let's try putting it in and taking it out while keeping this area in mind."
"Eh, yeah, please, nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn as as ass"
When I pulled my finger out near the vaginal opening, the whole finger was shiny as if it had been coated with wax. When I push my finger in again, it goes deeper more smoothly than the first time. I picked up my momentum and moved my fingers as rhythmically as possible. A sticky sound and a sweet and sour smell fill the air-conditioned room.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
"Is teacher a person who moans a lot even during normal masturbation?"
"No...ah, it's an apartment building, so...hmm, I can hear you next door, shhh."
"But you're panting a lot now."
"Yes, right, I wonder why… Hmm, ah, I guess that's why Miyama-kun is so good at it, isn't it?"
"Really? Then let's make it more intense."
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa to a] tossssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssesssesssessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss as as as 'Aah,'aah,'..."
As I thrust my fingers in and out, her love juices began to splatter all around me. Her vagina is heating up, making my fingers feel slightly warm.
The teacher's expression remained calm and smiling, but only gasps came from her mouth, her hips occasionally shook, her lower body was exposed, and she spread her genitals with both hands and was being played with by the student, making a violent sound of water. It was in a state where there was no way to stand up.
"Ah, ann, sir, I'm cumming, sir, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming… mmmmmm!!!!"
Her entire body trembled strongly two or three times, and her face scrunched up as she looked down.
"Hmm! Ah... ah... ah... ah..."
When I pulled my finger out of my teacher's vagina, a translucent thread stretched out. When I open your index finger and middle finger, a web is formed between them by the sticky love juice.
"Hehe, thank you for making me cum."
The teacher looks at me with a smile while twitching her hips. I could no longer suppress my own inferiority.
"Can you put this on?"
I took out a condom from my bag. If she was under hypnosis, she would probably have been allowed to cum inside her, and I knew that today was a safe day because I had already asked the teacher about her menstrual cycle. However, in the unlikely event that she becomes pregnant, she will literally be left behind with ``immovable evidence.'' So I decided to be extra careful and use contraceptives.
"Oh, I wonder if kids these days have things like this."
"No, I was thinking of having sex with my teacher today, so I thought it might be necessary."
"You have a good attitude. Regardless of me, when you are with a girl you like, you have to wear it."
``Even if you say I like a girl, I don't really have one right now, and we've never had sex.''
"Oh, Miyama-kun, have you never had sex?"
"Yes. I've never even worn a condom."
"That's right. Well, the teacher will teach you today."
With that said, the teacher takes the condom from me, breaks the seal, and begins to place it on my dick, which stands tall in front of her, according to the instructions. She slowly puts it on while giving careful explanations. I knew about it, but actually seeing it made me realize it better.
"Sometimes, like today, women will put it on you, but don't take it for granted. There is another way to get a woman to put it on you, using your mouth. It's a little difficult, though."
"Can you do it too, teacher?"
"Hehe, I saw you earlier, but I'm a little confident in using my mouth, so I can show it to you the first time."
"Then I wish you would have done it that way."
"I'll show you the next time I do it."
When I imagine a teacher putting a condom on my penis with her mouth, I get a painful erection. I wanted to finish in teacher's vagina as soon as possible.
"Teacher, I want to insert it, so please point your pussy towards me in that position."
"Hmm, okay... Is it like this?"
The teacher sat back in the chair and lowered her center of gravity so that her genitals would face upwards. I lower my hips slightly and place the object against the slimy, shiny vermilion folds of flesh.
"Do you know where to insert it?"
"This is here, right? I learned about it in class."
"Hmm, that's right, it's great that you were listening to the lesson properly!"
"Can I insert it?"
"Of course. Don't hold back!"
I accept her words and push my cock into her vagina without hesitation. On the way, I got caught in a narrow part once, and when I tried to force my way in, it came to a dead end at the very bottom.
"Nn, nn... huh, how do you feel? Does it feel good to have a pussy for the first time?"
"Yes, it's different from masturbation or blowjob."
"Good....Mmm, Miyama-kun, it's quite big. Teacher's vagina is quite deep, but the tip of it is hitting deep inside."
The teacher spoke with interest as I rubbed the area from her mons pubis to her stomach. I was curious too, so I poked inside her, and the inside of her vagina contracted slightly in response.
For a moment, I enjoy the feel of the warm, soft folds enveloping me. Stimulation that can be felt even through a condom. Today, I lost my virginity in the vagina of a teacher who was hypnotized by me.
"It's moving..."
When I slightly pulled my hips back and pulled out the item, the teacher's vaginal folds came caressing my neck, reluctant to leave anything behind. When I pulled out until it was almost at the entrance and then pushed in her again, she clung to me as if she had been waiting for me to return.
I grabbed the teacher to support my body and started pistoning little by little. Although the sex is awkward, it feels good because it stimulates her from various angles. After I got used to it to a certain extent, I made a conscious movement to stir it inside.
Although the teacher's expression did not change, her shoulders were shaking from time to time and her breathing was becoming increasingly labored. Her love juices were secreting more and more from inside her vagina, and every time I pulled her hips, she was pushed out little by little.
``Are you interested in dating your students as a teacher?''
"Hmm, I'm not particularly interested in that kind of thing."
"So, do you want to have sex or something?"
"Sex is nnnn, important, ann, I won't have it with a student, nnnn."
"But you're going to have sex with me."
"Because it's an, an, important request from a student."
"I don't have sex with my important students, so why not?"
"Huh? Hmm, yes, but...Ah, hmm, huh?...Hmm! Hmm."
"Teacher, please kiss me like before!"
When I brought my face closer, the teacher took my lips without any hesitation and began moving her tongue in all directions, violently licking and sucking the surface and inside of my mouth. Her vagina also begins to writhe in response.
The two of us were intensely connected in both their upper and lower bodies. Before I knew it, I naturally shifted to violently thrusting into my teacher's vagina, and the sound of our flesh hitting each other became extremely loud.
"Teacher, it's time to let it out."
"Yeah, whenever you want, n-let it out, ann, I am fine! N-nnn."
After saying that, the teacher tightened her vagina. She wraps her arms around my back and holds me close, and she captures my lips again, fiercely. I could feel the teacher trying to make me ejaculate. In response, I thrust something towards the back.
"Ah...! Aah..."
I sends the hot lust I had bottled up into teacher without hesitation. Even if they were actually caught by the rubber skin that covered everything, the sight gave an indescribable sense of conquest. Every time I spit out my semen, my teacher's body trembles little by little.
"Haa... haa... Did everything come out?"
"Yes, probably. I think I came out more than twice as much as when I masturbated."
"Eh, what is that? I'd be happy if your teacher made you feel that much better."
"Yes. Teacher's pussy felt really good."
"Ufufu, thank you."
I slowly pull out the object that was stuck deep in my vagina. The teacher watched the situation, her body shaking.
The condom I pulled out was swollen with my semen.
"Oh, there really were a lot of them. I guess it's because you are young after all."
"Sensei, please help me."
"like this?"
I squeeze out the contents of the condom onto the teacher's right palm. Slowly pulling the string, the semen dripped down and landed in the hollow above the supple hand, which was white with a slight reddish tint. I squeezed out the remaining semen as if I were using a tube of toothpaste.
"Teacher, how do you feel about my semen?"
"It's a lot, but it's quite sticky. Look."
The teacher stirred the semen that had collected in the hollow of his right hand with the index finger of his left hand, scooped it up, touched it with her thumb and stretched it out, then picked up the remaining semen with two fingers and lifted it.
"The smell was strong, and you produced lot of sperm. Thank you."
"Can you lick it off with your tongue and drink it?"
"Okay? Ah..."
The teacher extends her proud long tongue and runs it across the palm of her hand, wiping away the semen evenly. Then she withdrew her tongue and pursed her lips to suck out all the remaining cum, lingering for a moment before swallowing it all at once.
"Yes, thank you for the meal!"
She sticks out her tongue and smiles as if to prove it. I asked for a cleaning blowjob and withstood the stimulation for a while.
I let the teacher's lower body return to normal and played the key sound from my smartphone again. I checked her usual expression and ordered her to erase her memory.
While I was wiping up the body fluids of the two people spilled on the floor and applying deodorizing spray, I remembered that I had tampered with the infirmary, so I went to work in the next room. Then I shook the teacher's shoulders and brought her back to consciousness.
"Hmm..."
"Good morning teacher"
"Eh?...Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I fell asleep...Lately, I feel sleepy when I'm in front of Miyama-kun. Ah, it's not that I don't like talking to Miyama-kun, is it? I wish I'd offended you. I apologize."
"It's okay, I don't care."
The fact that my teacher truly trusted me has already been proven in the best possible way.
"Really? I'm really happy that Miyama-kun is now attending school. So, please continue to talk to me, okay?"
"Yes. I also look forward to coming here every day."
"Hmm, I'm happy to hear that, but I really want you to take classes as well..."
To be honest, I had no interest or regret in normal school life anymore. Ever since I succeeded in Dr. Niimura's hypnosis, my purpose for coming here has completely changed.
"Then it's time to go home, right? It's about time."
"Oh, it's true... I'm sorry today, let's talk some other time."
"Yes, teacher tomorrow too."
In this way, I succeeded in completely controlling the teacher.
The experiment is not over yet. There was one more thing I wanted to prove.
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