Chapter 1
A teacher, with the help of a friend, hypnotizes their entire class and maintains relationships with their favorite students, making them also have their sexual experiences.
I'm a teacher at the Castillo de la Colina school in Argentina and last week, at a party, Esteban, a friend, told me that he knew everything about hypnosis. I challenged him to show it to me and he had my wife dance around the room, in front of all the guests like a fucking cabaret dancer. Everyone admired my friend, except my wife, who did not like at all the haircut that had to endure throughout the rest of the evening.
While we were talking to Esteban about what happened, he started to send the part saying that it would be a good business if he were to do hypnosis shows. I thought it might be interesting for the students in my class, so I invited him to come to the school where I work.
I must say that my class is a mixed class of thirty-two students, between sixteen and seventeen. There are nineteen girls and thirteen boys.
At one o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, at the start time of the class, Esteban was already there. When I arrived I heard a great uproar in the classroom. I listened for a moment behind the door to find out what was happening. It seemed that one of the girls had been having sex with a companion's boyfriend at lunchtime, behind the toilets and had been discovered by another of the girls. It was entertaining for Esteban and for me to hear the girls arguing, because they were not arguing about whether it was okay to fuck someone else's boyfriend but that the problem was that the girl had not attended the meeting they held, to smoke a porrito, behind of the sports field. Apparently, for them, it was normal to fuck with anyone's boyfriend but not miss an appointment.
Esteban and I entered the classroom and the class immediately fell silent. I introduced Esteban and explained the theme of the day, amid the laughter and comments of the whole class. Most of them did not believe in hypnosis at all, so we were talking for a moment about it. Then Esteban offered to do a practical demonstration for the class and that was received with great enthusiasm.
To my surprise, he proceeded to hypnotize the entire class, without exception, leaving only us two awake. He did a couple of simple tests to check that everyone was under his power and that no one was trying to cheat him and I was pleasantly surprised at how good they all looked when they were asleep. It was only ten minutes that the class had started, so I asked Esteban:
- What are we going to do now? They are all asleep. Do we read a book or what?
- Do you want to have fun with them? -I wonder.
- You mean make them dance or something? -I replied.
- No, melon head. I say we really enjoy ourselves. Close the door and secure it so nobody accidentally bothers us.
Disoriented, I went to the door and locked it.
- Now, watch this, he told me.
He had all the boys lie down on the floor, face down, and told them not to move until he ordered it. He told them they were completely deaf to any noise except his voice. Then he told all the girls to stand up.
- Have any of these little and sexy creatures ever tried to excite you, Juan? -I wonder.
- All the time, I replied, they are always turning around the boys trying to incite them. The problem is that these girls are hot most of the time.
- Did you ever think about putting a hand in any of them? he insisted.
- Yes, but you can not, it's too dangerous.
- Now is your chance. They are all under hypnosis and will never know what happened. And even if they told someone, do you think someone would believe them? Who believes in hypnosis these days? Come, which one would you like to play with?
I looked at the nineteen teenage school girls, motionless, standing and thought about the situation. My God who was tempted !, but if he was discovered ?. Surely I would go to jail or, at least, I would lose my job in teaching. While I was thinking and doubting, Esteban decided to question the girls.
He approached the first girl, a sixteen-year-old blonde named Karen. He walked around her, looked her up and down, paying special attention to her tits, ass, legs and face. She lifted her skirt up under her tits and her panties were fully exposed. I had seen those panties many times before because Karen was a prankster of the first order. He liked to sit in the front row, open his legs and tease me by showing me his panties. But I had never seen so much of her. Esteban unbuttoned two buttons from his white shirt and put one hand inside. He began to feel She began to feel her shapely tits with one hand and rub her pussy over her panties with the other.
- You are in my power and you will answer my questions with the absolute truth. Are you a virgin? -I ask her.
"No," he said, sounding dreary and sleepy.
- How long ago did you fuck for the first time?
- A year ago.
- Who made you lose your virginity?
- Nelson Mascardi, the boy who lives next to my house.
- So far we're doing well, he told me. He is starting to get excited by my caresses.
Returning to Karen, he asked:
- It was nice?
- No. They tied me up and raped me. They hurt me
- You said "they tied me up". Who bound you and raped you?
- Nelson, my two older brothers and Guillermo Alves, who lives a few blocks down.
- This looks very promising, Juan. Just a couple more questions and then we'll move on to the next one. Have you ever enjoyed sex?
- Yes, many times.
- How many yards have you ridden? -There was a long pause.
- Fifty-seven different. And some many times
Esteban told me that, under hypnosis, one can often remember even the smallest detail without margin of error. This seemed to prove it. 57 yards was an impressive record.
- It's a lot of sex in a year. How did you do it?
- My brothers and Nelson let their friends catch me every afternoon, after school.
- All right. Do you take care of the pill?
- Yes
- Are you having the period?
- Do not.
- Go there and wait. Take off your panties and put them on Juan's desk. Then hold your skirt under your chin so I can see your shell perfectly.
When she went to the corner of the classroom and took off her panties, Esteban told me that she could have interesting stories to tell, especially under hypnosis, where every little detail could be remembered.
- We'll have to classify them. We can only fuck those who are not virgins, are taking the pill and are not in the period, "Esteban said.
- And what do we do with the others? -asked.
- They can suck our dicks, show us their asses or anything else, while we fuck the others. We could even allow them to give the boys a good blowjob, just for fun. Start with those that I will classify these others. But do it fast. We are not going to waste our time talking. We want to start cojer, what do you think?
Esteban put half of the girls under my power and started working with the others. I was quite scared, thinking about the possible consequences of doing this, but it was too hot and it was the opportunity to have these "hot-rod" whores, so I dispelled the dangers and approached Jessica Frías, one of the prettiest girls of the class. She was an athlete, a swimmer, a hockey player, etc., and therefore she was in great shape. I never thought that I had too much time for the boys, with all the time that his training took him, but I was pleasantly surprised when I started asking him:
- Jessica, you are in my power. You will answer my questions with all the truth and completely. It is understood? I asked, my voice trembling with the excitement of the moment.
- Yes sir.
- Jessica, are you a virgin?
- No sir.
I lifted her skirt and stared at her prominent bulba, wrapped in blue cotton school panties. For years he had admired that bulging crotch, so often seen in swimming competitions or athletic races in which Jessica participated.
- When did you first fight?
- Eight years ago...
Jesus! That means that she was only eight years old when her cherry was pierced. I ran my left hand through her panties, feeling her hair and her labia through the thin cotton fabric, as she pushed my other hand inside her blouse.
- Who was the one who kept your virginity?
- The Reverend Thomas - his answers did not reflect any emotion. The Reverend Thomas was the highest authority of our parish.
- Has he ever picked you up again, since that time?
- Yes, many times - I could feel his shell getting wet while he answered me. My right hand felt his nipples harden.
- Did you enjoy it the first time?
- Yes
- How did it happen?
- I was one of the virgins chosen for the sacrifice, during a school camp Sunday.
- How many were there?
- Seven
- Are you still attending these camps?
- Yes, I am an elderly worshiper and I help in the ceremonies as a personal assistant to Reverend Thomas.
Shit!. These camps must be very fun. And the dirty Reverend must have a wonderful time with the girls. Later I will find out more about these camps.
- How many have you made love with since then?
- About twelve.
- Do you take care of the pill?
- Yes
- Are you on a period date?
- Do not.
- Go to that corner, next to Karen, and hold your skirt under your chin, so I can see your panties.
To be continued...