Date: Sun, 25 Jan 2004 07:14:51 +0000
From: crnhskrfn77@comcast.net
Subject: Hypnotic part 7

Now you have all read this before, but if you are underage, or the laws in
your area state you shouldn't be reading this, leave now.  (Yeah, like that
scared you away!)

This is purely fiction.  No relation to real events.  Pure fantasy.
Hopefully enjoyable, with a minimum of spelling errors, and a close
approximation to proper grammar.


I spent the next two days with appointments at my office, so didn't have a
chance to spend any time at either of the schools.  Thursday finally
arrived, and I planned to spend the whole day at the junior high.  I had an
idea that, if I could put it all together, would prove to be helpful to the
school athletic program, suffering under a budget crunch, and financially
rewarding for myself.  Not to mention the sexual benefits I would enjoy!

My first stop upon arriving at the school was at the office of the
assistant principal, Phil.  I knocked an poked my head inside, saying "Got
a minute Phil?"

"Sure Jim, come on in.  Sit down.  Before you say anything, just let me say
how grateful we all are for you volunteering so much time.  With the tight
budgets, we couldn't even begin to staff a counciling office without help
from folks like you."

"Thanks Phil.  I am glad to do it.  Actually, the budget is why I stopped
by."

Laughing, Phil said "Don't tell me you want to start getting paid!"

I laughed along with him.  "No Phil, nothing like that.  Seriously, Monday
when I had stopped in the lounge for a cup of coffee, I couldn't help
overhear your conversation with coach Bruce about the budget shortage and
his lack of equipment.  I wasn't eavesdropping, I just happened to be
there."

"No problem Jim.  It's not like the budget problems are a big secret."

"Anyway, I have a group of colleagues who are very active in the community.
What I would like to propose is that I talk to them about getting together
to put up a donation to help fund some replacement sports equipment for the
school.  I am thinking we could probably get a few thousand dollars
together.  I know it's not much, but it ought to help."

Phil just sat there for a moment with his mouth hanging open before he
could speak.  "You're just not for real Jim.  Could you really do that?"

"Until I talk to them, I can't make any guarantees, but I am pretty sure I
can put it together.  But I know these folks pretty well, and how they will
want to go about this.  What I anticipate is this - they will want to have
a closed meeting with a group of students from the school.  It will have to
be a cross section of students that participate in the various sports,
along with a couple who only attend gym classes.  Some boys and some girls,
all three grades 7th to 9th involved.  Probably about 25 students in all.
I say a closed meeting, because if a bunch of teachers or parents are
around, the kids won't open up as much.  My friends will want to get a feel
for what the students feel is needed.  Now prior to this, if it's alright
with you, I will pre-screen a bunch of kids to get the right mix.  I will
have them stop by my office in small groups, and we will make sure we get
the right mix of kids.  Before having the big meeting with them, my friends
and I will sit down with all the coaches and administrators and get their
thoughts first on what is most needed.  Then after meeting with the kids,
we can compare notes and decide what needs to be done."

Phil had sat patiently, listening as I outlined my plan, or at least the
parts I wanted him to know about.  Now he stood and looked out the windows
towards the ball field with it's goal posts and bleachers, all badly in
need of painting and more.  Then he turned back to the desk and sat down
again.

"You have obviously given this a lot of thought.  I have just one question.
Why?"

"Excuse me?"

"Why?  Why would you do all this?  Why would you go to all the effort, and
now, be making a donation on top of it?  Why do you volunteer?  Just, well,
why?"

"Phil, let me see if I can explain.  My wife and I live a very comfortable
life.  We have both worked hard, and this community has given us a lot.  We
raised our kids here, and they are fine young adults, now away at college.
My friends are in similar situations.  We all feel that, given the blessing
we have enjoyed, it is our duty to give something back to the community.
Maybe it sounds maudlin, maybe a little jingoistic.  I don't know, and
don't really care.  It just makes us feel good when we can help out
somewhere."  (Sometimes it makes some of us feel so good you would never
understand Phil!)  But I kept those thoughts to myself.

"Jim, thank you.  I don't believe you are doing this.  But thank you."

"I am happy to try and put it together Phil.  Go ahead and let principal
Nancy know what I am working on, but please don't say anything to the
coaches today.  Let me have today to talk to some of my colleagues, and I
will let you know tomorrow morning if we have a green light.  How does that
sound?"

"That fast?  Too good to be true."

"Alright then Phil.  I will talk to you in the morning."

With that I left and headed to my office.  I told the lady holding down the
receptionist desk that I would be on the phone most of the morning, and
that I wished not to be disturbed.

The first call I made was to Geoff.  He answered right away when his
receptionist put me through.  "That you Jim?"

"Yeah Geoff.  You alone, can you talk?"

"Sure Jim, what's up?"

"Wanna get your big cock sucked again?"

"By you, a broken down old man, or by some of those teen beauties you fixed
us up with?"

"Broken down my ass, you asshole.  Just for that, I may not let you in on
this one."

"I take it all back pal.  And to show you how sorry I am, I'll let you beat
me at golf next week."

"Funny, ha-ha.  Keep it up Geoff."

"So what are you cooking up in that warped mind of yours that I so admire."

I explained my plan, and how I had the blessings of the school, though the
administration had no idea just what would go on at this 'meeting'.

Geoff let out a low whistle at the other end when I finished.  "Man, you
are really reaching on this one Jim.  You sure you can pull this off on
such a big scale?"

"I think so.  My pre-screening will set the participants up for total
cooperation, and weed out any I feel might be the least bit shaky."  Then I
let the other shoe drop.  "This isn't going to be cheap Geoff."

"Alright, give me the bad news."

"10."

"10 grand?  You're fuckin kidding me!"

"No, I am fuckin serious Geoff.  I am going to recruit 5 or 6 of us.
Besides, half of it will be fuckin tax deductible, since it will go to the
school.  The other half is for the fuckin!"

Geoff laughed.  "Alright, give me a couple hours to think about this one
buddy.  You know I want to, but I have to think about 10 g's.  Especially
after the 5 just recently."

"I understand.  And Geoff, don't tell anyone else, but I will let Patrick
in free if you decide to come."

"Kind of like him don't you buddy?"

"Yeah, kind of."

"Hell, I don't blame you.  He's my kid, and I think he's hot too!"

"Look Geoff.  I really want you and Patrick there.  But I know it's a lot.
Now, I know you have some other folks that you might put the finger on to
join us.  Let's do this - if you can come up with two more that would be A
- interested in this type of thing, B - could be trusted, so we don't all
end up in prison, and C - could afford it, I will let you in for just the 5
for the school.  How's that?"

"That would be great Jim.  Let me think on it and make a few calls.  I get
back to you in a couple of hours."

After I got off the phone with Geoff, I talked to both Les and George.
Both of them quickly agreed - they would bring my share of the cash around
that weekend to assure their places, along with a check made out to the
school which I would hold onto for now.

A couple of hours later, Geoff called me back.  "Ok, Jim, I have two for
us.  They are a man and woman I know from a sex club I go to.  Both of them
have expressed desires many times to get some young cock and pussy.  And
the money won't be a problem for them."

"Ok, why don't you and they come by the house about noon on Saturday.  Have
them bring the cash, and checks made out to the school.  I will get a
chance to get to know them, and if they are ok, I might even bring over a
couple of the neighbor kids for some entertainment."

"Sally won't be home this weekend?"

"No, she is out of town on business again.  The place will be all mine, or
ours."

"Great - see you about noon through the alley."  And he hung up.

If these two worked out, I would make a cool 20 grand, the school would get
30, and be amazed.  And probably very beholden to me.  I liked that.  I
left my office, and went to see Phil.

"I didn't expect you until tomorrow morning Jim."

"Well, I haven't ironed out all the details, and am waiting on a few
callbacks, but it's looking good, and thought I would check with you and
see if it would be alright if I observe a few gym classes today, and maybe
a practice or two after school."

"No problem Jim.  I'll let the coaches know you might be around, but won't
give away your plan."

"Thanks Phil."

I went back to my office to bide my time.  I left the school and enjoyed a
good lunch.  I knew exactly what time I wanted to arrive back at the school
to 'observe' the gym classes.  At 2:20 I arrived back at the school and
headed straight to the boys locker room.  My timing was perfect.  The
coaches and teachers here still insisted that the students shower at the
end of gym class, and that was exactly what was happening when I walked
into the locker room.  25 or so boys in various stages of undress, some of
them headed to the showers, some just coming out.  Most of the boys were
completely naked, though some were all ready getting dressed.  I had to
fight to keep from exposing a boner and giving myself away.  I let my eyes
feast as I walked towards the coaches office.  Due to varying birth dates
etc, although this was a ninth grade group of boys, the ages varied from 13
to 15.  Cock sizes and amount of puberty advancement obviously varied as
well.  What a smorgasbord!

I walked into coach Bruce's office.  "Hi coach."

"Hi Jim.  Phil said you might be stopping by."

"I hope you don't mind.  I wanted to observe your next period class for a
little while."

"I don't mind, but do you mind if I ask why?"

"Well, don't say anything else to any of the other coaches, but I am trying
to put together a little something to help you out with some of your
equipment problems.  But I won't know too much until tomorrow or Monday.  I
just don't want to get a lot of hopes up until I know for sure."

I could see this man practically in tears when he heard there might be some
light at the end of the tunnel.  "That's great Jim.  I won't say anything,
and I appreciate, we will all appreciate, anything you can do."

"If you don't mind, I'll just poke around the locker room a little while
you get ready for your next class." (and observe some of the cute cocks and
tight asses out there).

"Go ahead.  Just don't get snapped with a towel!"

I laughed.  "I'll try and be safe!"

I wandered around the locker room, pretending to check out the state of
things, while slyly watching the last of the boys get dressed and leave.
About 5 minutes later, the seventh grade boys started arriving and getting
changed.  I had a whole new group to see get undressed, these boys a couple
years younger on the average than the ninth grade boys.  I made sure to go
up and down the aisles during this time, to 'check the state of the
lockers', while getting an eyeful of cute little boy dicks.

I joined coach Bruce and we followed the boys out to the athletic fields,
where the coach had the boys split into two teams for a soccer scrimmage -
shirts against skins.  I liked the skins team the best.  Skins meaning they
played without their shirts.  I observed them for about 20 minutes before
wandering towards the other end of the field, where one of the girls
classes was busy doing calisthenics.  I introduced myself to their teacher,
and we chatted for a while, the girls continuing to stretch and exercise.
I went through the same spiel with her, not giving her any details, but
enough to keep her from wondering why I was there.

I enjoyed watching these pixies, especially those with the tighter gym
uniforms.  I could clearly see outlined some lucious young pussy lips on a
few of the girls.

I stayed for a few more minutes, then headed back through the school and
headed home.  I thought it better to leave before I got too worked up!

Friday morning I headed to Phil's office again.  I asked him if he had a
minute to talk, and could we go see principal Nancy.  We headed to her
office, where she immediately dismissed the student she was with and
invited us in.

"Nancy, I know Phil has outlined my idea for you.  I want to say that I
wasn't going around you, I just didn't want to bother you until I had a
little more idea if I could do anything.  I bounced it off Phil just to
make sure it was OK."

"Please don't apologize Jim, and I appreciate you recognizing my hectic
schedule.  But anyone who gives so much of themselves to this school will
never be a bother.  Don't ever hesitate to stop by."

"Thanks Nancy.  Now, I think I have some good news.  I won't know for sure
until after this weekend, but I think I can safely say I am going to be
able to get at least a few thousand dollars donated."  I didn't want to let
them in on just how much until I had met with Geoff's friends tomorrow, but
wanted to be able to move forward with my pre-screening.

"That is fantastic!  I can't believe you are able to pull something like
this off."

"It's just a matter of having connections and friendships with community
minded people.  And I will enjoy being able to help out."  (and the fringe
benefits!)  "If you don't mind, I would like to start my pre-screening of
the students today.  It might take a while, and I want to move forward as
quickly as possible.  The friends that have already committed to me to
making a donation are indeed thinking the way I outlined to you, Phil, and
so I want to make sure I have the right group of students for them to meet
with.  And I was thinking about this last night again.  If you two think it
would be acceptable, and everything comes together at the right time, I
would like to invite you and the all the coaches and gym teachers to my
home, possibly next Wednesday evening for the adult meeting.  And then,
again if you feel it would be acceptable, I would have the students parents
drop them at my home on Saturday, a week from tomorrow, about noon.  I will
bring in pizzas and sodas for the kids, and after the meeting, they can
have a little swim party for agreeing to take part in the meeting."

"Jim, your generosity just knows no bounds, does it?  I don't see any
reason why both meeting can't be handled the way you suggest.  And I am
sure the parents will agree when it is explained to them.  Do you agree
Phil?"

"Absolutely Nancy.  Jim, are you sure you want all those kids in your home
though?"

"No problem Phil.  I like kids, and so does my wife.  (You don't know it of
course, but she will be out of town again.)  Besides, most of the kids I
select will be pretty good students, as well as athletes, so I don't think
it will be too much of a problem."

"Jim, I am going to circulate a memo right away this morning to the staff
that you will be calling for various students to come to your office, and
that they should be sent right away when called for.  Just let my secretary
know what children at what times, and she will make sure their teachers
send them down at the appropriate times."

"Thanks Nancy.  That will be a big help.  I am not sure how many kids I
will have to talk with to get the right mix, but I will try not to be too
disruptive."

"It won't be a problem Jim.  It's not like they will fail a class by
missing a few minutes."

"I'll just get out of your hair then and start going through the student
records.  I will let your secretary know when I have some names selected."

"Let me know if I can be of any help", said Phil.

"I will.  Thanks to both of you."

"No, thank you Jim", they said together, and we all laughed as I headed
out.

The school had started about 6 years ago putting it's student records into
a data base on the school's computer system.  Now a teacher or
administrator, or in this case, myself, could pull the record up of every
student attending the school.  It showed their grades, club affiliations,
teacher comments, disciplinary actions if any, any health issues, and more.
And importantly for my search, there were pictures of every student in
their file as well.  In a little over an hour, I had compliled a list of 12
candidates to interview, and sent the list to the office, requesting that
be sent down in two's and three's at 30 minute intervals, starting at noon.

At noon, two 7th grade girls knocked at my door.  I asked them to come in
and close the door and have a seat.  I briefly explained why they were
here, using all my skills at the same time to bring them under my hypnotic
control.  When I had them under, I used my standard toe sucking test to
make sure, and they were both indeed in my control.  I knew I would have
very little time with each group of students during these interviews, but
those I selected would be giving me plenty more time in about a week.  Kara
was a small girl for her age.  Her slight breast were just beginning to
poke at the front of her blouse.  She had strawberry blond hair and a cute
smattering of freckles across her nose.  She was only about 4' tall.  Her
companion, Jody, on the other hand was tall for her age.  She was a natural
blond and stood about 4' 9".  If she continued to grow as she was, she
would definitely be model material.  She was also more developed than her
friend with very noticeable breasts.

I told the girls that while they were in my office they would need to do
everything I asked them to, and they of course agreed, having no choice.  I
first had them kiss each other, urging them to use their tongues.  They
both seemed like naturals.  I then asked them to come around the desk, and
scooting my chair back, had them stand in front of me with their backs to
the desk.  I reached out and undid Kara's shorts, pulling them down her
legs along with her panties and asked her to step out of them.  I rubbed my
hand across her hairless pussy for a moment before turning to Jody.  I
unbuttoned and then unzipped Jody's shorts, and pushed them down her long
legs along with her panties.  She had a very small amount of blond hair
growing above her cute vagina.  I lifted each girl up and sat them on the
desk, then had them spread their legs.  While I licked at Kara's virgin
snatch, I had her finger her friends pussy.  Then I switched to young
Jody's pussy, licking up and down and working my tongue inside her hot
tight pussy while she fingered Kara.  I switched back and forth for about
10 minutes before I had them get off the desk and get dressed.  I had them
sit back in the chairs in front of my desk.  Now was the important part -
the post hypnotic suggestions.  I explained that they would remember none
of what just went on, but only that we discussed their involvement in
school and in athletics.  I further programmed them that if ever they found
themselves at my home or in my office, they would again want to do
everything I told them to do, and in the case of my home, what any adult
present wanted them to do, and that after they left, they would again only
remember discussing school and athletics.  Satisfied that they understood,
I brought them out of their hypnotic states, and sent them back to class.

At 12:30, two eight grade boys knocked at my door.  I bade them enter, and
they came in, shutting the door behind them.  I asked them to have a seat.
I started in to my routine, but after five minutes, I could see they
weren't going under.  I spent about 10 minutes more asking them about
school, their team sports, and gym classes, then sent them on their way.
Unfortunately, not everyone I had in was going to work out.  That was why I
had to do the pre-screening.

At 1:00 a group of 3 seventh grade boys arrived at my office.  I ushered
them in, closing the door, and asking them to sit on the couch.  I sat
behind my desk, and launched into my monotone routine, using my pen to help
bring them under.  Thankfully these boys were much more susceptible, and
went under almost immediately.  After the ritual toe sucking test, I got
down to what I enjoyed most.  Ryan was the most obviously athletic, with
the build and bulk of a young energetic boy.  He had brown hair, and stood
about 4' 8" tall.  I moved a chair in front of the sofa and asked Ryan to
stand in front of me.  I quickly undid his pants and lowered them to his
knees.  His uncut dick hung limply, about 2 1/2 inches long, until I took
it in my mouth.  I quickly swelled to 4" and turned out to be quite thick.
In less than two minutes, he was squirting his delicious boy come into my
eager mouth, while his friends watched, slack jawed, from the sofa.

Blair was the smallest and easily the cutest of the three, and I couldn't
wait to get a taste of him.  He was only 4' tall, an small but delicious
boy.  You could tell just from looking at him that he might not be the best
athlete, but would make up for it in determination.  I had him stand in
front of me and quickly I stripped him out of his pants.  I turned him
around and had him bend forward.  I probed his crack with my tongue, while
reaching around to toy with his cute uncut dick.  It was hard already from
watching me with Ryan, and stuck out three inches, straight from his slight
frame.  He didn't have a hair on his body, save for the blond locks atop
his head.  I focused my attack on his asshole, and getting it wetter and
wetter, eventually got it a little bit inside of him.  His boy ass tasted
just the way I like it, young, musty, and strong.  I was jacking his boy
meat at the same time, and very quickly he filled my hand with his boy
spunk.  I licked part of it off my hand, then had Ryan come over and lick
the rest off.  He seemed to enjoy it.

I was running out of time, but wanted a quickly to see what young Bobby had
to offer the party.  Bobby had flaming red hair, and a swimmers body.
Surprisingly, though he was taller and more filled out than Blair, he had
the smallest dick of the three.  He, like Blair, had no pubic hair
whatsoever, and his cut dick was less than 3 inches hard, pointing out and
up.  I fondled his dick and hairless balls, while kissing him and forcing
my tongue into his mouth.  I loved the taste of the boy, but had to hurry
now.  I had all three of them get dressed and return to sitting on the
couch.  I gave them the same post hypnotic suggestions I had given the
girls, and when convinced the ideas were firmly implanted in their
subconscious minds, brought them out of their trances, and sent them on
their way.

I saw two more groups of three kids, both mixed sexes, and was successful
with both groups.  I licked more young girl pussy, sucked more boy dicks,
both cut and uncut, felt a few newly developing breasts, and enjoyed an
asshole or two over the next hour.

At 2:30 a knock came from my final visitor of the afternoon.  His name was
Donovan, and he was scrumptious.  He stood 4 and 1/2 feet tall, with jet
black straight hair.  He wore glasses, but they only accented the cutest
boy face I had seen that day.  I quickly went to work, and soon had him
hypnotized.  As he was alone, I knew I would be able to enjoy him a little
more without having to split my attention in the short time span I had.  I
immediately stripped him naked and laid him down across my desk.  I licked
his nipples and his smooth hairless body until I got down to his cock.  It
was thin, but long, almost 5 inches, and fit my mouth perfectly.  I sucked
on this tasty morsel of boy meat, eliciting quiet growns of ecstasy from
the youth, having to sush him more than once.  I swirled my tongue around
the head as it poked out from his ample foreskin, making him writhe around
on the desk.  Wetting a finger, I slowly worked it into his ass, brushing
his prostrate and sending him over the edge.  He produced the most and
sweetest boy nectar of the day, squirting about 4 powerful shots down my
throat before slacking off.  Standing up, I quickly whipped my cock out and
stuffed it in his mouth, instructing him to suck me off.  He was a quick
learner, and was soon bobbing up and down on my cock.  After all of the
days stimulation, I didn't take long before I was filling his mouth with a
huge load of spunk.  Squirt after squirt I fired, Donovan swallowing as
fast as he could, but unable to keep up with the copious amount of fluid I
fed him.  A fair amount dribbled down his cheeks and chin, and after I
finished cumming, I licked my excess come from his face and fed it back to
him via my tongue in his sweet mouth.

We were nearly out of time, and I helped him dress while giving him his
post hypnotic suggestion.  Finishing up, I sent him on his way, and slumped
into my chair, exausted.

After recovering, I spent another hour coming up with a list of names for
my Monday interviews, and dropped them off at the office before leaving.
As I headed home, I was again hard as a rock, reviewing the days activities
in my mind, thinking about tomorrow, and dreaming about what was to come
the following Saturday.

End of part 7.

Well, there it is, finally.  The long awaited part 7.  I want to say thanks
to my regular readers for their patience during this busy time.  I would
like to promise to have the next chapter out real soon, but don't want to
make promises I might not be able to keep.  I will just say don't give up
hope, I will get the next chapter out eventually.

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