Chapter 2

Prinz lay back in the deep tub luxuriating in its soothing warmth as he spoke into the telephone. "No, Mark... I'd like you and Coco to be here around seven-thirty. And I'll have a little surprise for you tonight--her name is Karen..."

There was a pause and the man on the other end of the line spoke slowly as he told the psychoanalyst, "Ah, look--you know how Coco is, Doc... it took me a month to convince her it was okay to let her hair down in front of you."

"If it's a question of money..." Prinz supplied.

"Come on!" the man said emphatically, "We come to your place because we dig it--and because we like you. The money comes in handy, Doc... but that's not the reason we dig you, and you know it!"

"Thank you, Mark--you're very considerate," he paused, then told the man, "Listen--for your information, the young lady who will be here tonight will not be aware of what's going on... do you understand?"

There was a low laugh from the man on the other end, then he remarked, "Doc, I swear--you are too fucking much! You gonna have her doped up?"

"Of course not, Mark--you know I don't go in for that sort of thing--just a mild hypnotic trance..."

"For a mild sex orgy, huh?" Mark said and laughed again.

"I assure you, she'll present no problem and she'll never know what took place."

"Okay, Doc... I'll try to convince Coco of that--I might have to remind her who it is who's putting me through medical school, though!"

Prinz smiled and thought of his investment in the bright young black man. There were far too few black psychiatrists, and if Mark could make the grade academically, he would have a bright future in the honored profession. "Fine... I'll be expecting you at seven- thirty," he said and hung up.

Prinz finished bathing and slipped into a soft, togalike garment. He was standing at the bar in the sunken living room of his sumptuous beach house when he heard the car in the drive. He glanced at the wall clock and smiled. It was exactly seven o'clock.

He walked quickly to the front door and opened it as Karen climbed out of her car, a puzzled expression on her face. She had been motivated by his post-hypnotic suggestion. But as she looked about her, she had no earthly idea why she had driven to his Malibu home.

"Are you sleepy, Karen?" he asked as she approached him.

The woman's steps faltered and she wore a dazed expression as her eyes glazed and her head sagged. Prinz walked down the wide steps and took hold of her arm to lead her into the house. As he closed the door, he lifted her lovely face and smiled.

"Karen... you will not recall driving here from your own apartment. You will have no memory of this evening... do you understand me?"

"I understand..." she said flatly and looked right through him.

"Fine, my dear... you are going to sleep for awhile, then you will return home on my instruction--you will go directly to bed and sleep the night through. In the morning you will awaken and feel refreshed--but you will have no memory of coming here..." he said and stressed his final words.

"No memory..." she muttered.

"Fine... that's just fine," he told her and guided her across the foyer and into a guestroom. "For this evening, you are going to be a warm, voluptuous courtesan. You are going to be obsessed with sex... sex with men, sex with women... sex. Is that clear?"

"Yes..." she replied flatly.

"You will comply with any wish, any command... do you understand and agree?"

"I understand and agree..." she said in a low monotone.

"Fine... I want you to divorce yourself from the personality of Karen Lindstrum for a few hours... you will awaken as another woman... a sensual, sex-starved woman who wishes only to please those about you... your name is Electra... you will become that person when I snap my fingers."

"Electra..." she muttered and stood with her arms hanging loosely at her sides.

Prinz snapped his fingers and said, "Awaken unto the world, my lovely Electra!"

Karen's head snapped up and she blinked. She looked about the room and then to Prinz. A slow smile spread across her face and she placed her hands on her hips, then ran them up to cup her own breasts as Prinz looked on, smiling.

"God, but I feel beautiful!" she said in a husky voice.

The transition was complete and the clarity of her eyes told Prinz he had achieved his purpose and had released the inside woman--the one who dwelled deep inside the Karen Lindstrum who worked for him.

"Your gown is laid out, my dear... we have guests coming," he told her and turned from the room as she looked toward the bed.

Prinz returned to the bar and finished mixing the shaker of martinis. He poured himself a double, then adjusted the rheostat that controlled the lighting about the room. It softened, then dimmed, and as he turned the stereo, he heard movement behind him and he turned to find the beautiful blond woman standing at the top of the short staircase that led to the sunken living room. She was wearing the wispy gown of ice-blue silk. It was gossamer and hung from her body like a gentle fall of fog clinging to her long, lovely limbs. He felt a twinge in his loins as he gazed upon the darker flesh of her aureoles, then at the heavy thatch of blond pubic hair above her cunt.

"Would you like a drink, Electra?" he asked and held out his hand to her.

Slowly, she glided down the steps, a hungry look in her eyes as she looked at him as though he were some tasty morsel awaiting to be eaten.

"Yes... I'd like that," she said huskily.

Prinz poured her a drink, and as their fingers touched and she accepted the long-stemmed glass, he felt a spark of electricity pass between them.

Just then, there was the sound of another car, and he looked again at the wall clock. He smiled inwardly as he thought about the handsome young black couple and appreciated their punctuality.

The chimes rang and Prinz told Karen, "Be seated my dear... you are not to speak unless spoken to--our guests have arrived."

Obediently, the beautiful young woman swept her long blond hair over one shoulder and seated herself on the curved love seat across the room. In the dim light, she looked like some statuesque young goddess, and Prinz was anxious to see Mark and Coco's response to his surprise.

As he opened the door, he stepped aside to smile at his young guests. Mark stuck out his large hand and clasped the doctor's as he and his wife entered. "Hey... Doc! Good to see you again!" and he clasped the older man by the shoulder as they shook hands.

Prinz turned to Coco then as he closed and locked the door. She stood demurely aside as Mark took her long leather jacket from her shoulders and hung it in the closet. Prinz took the girl by the arms and kissed her gently on the mouth. She was unresponsive at first, then she loosened as he licked out softly with his tongue.

"Damn you, Doc..." she swore as their lips parted.

He laughed a bit nervously, then said, "Please, Coco... indulge an old man's fancy, won't you?"

She shook her head and smiled finally as she read the pleading expression in his eyes. "On one condition--you go to Mark for analysis as soon as he has his degree!" and the three of them laughed, breaking the tense spell.

"Your things are laid out," he told them as they walked across the foyer.

Mark paused and looked into the dimly lit room. He saw Karen sitting sedately on the low love seat, and a soft whistle escaped his lips.

"God, but she's beautiful!" Coco exclaimed as she followed her husband's gaze to the lovely blond girl.

"You cannot conceive how beautiful she actually is," Prinz told them both, then ran his hand beneath Coco's short skirt to feel her tight ass cheeks through the sheer material of her panty hose. "Get changed and we'll have a drink," he told them.

Mark and Coco changed into togalike garments that slipped over their heads; the material was soft and filmy and totally see- through. Their dark brown bodies were accentuated by the pale beige hue of the garments. As they walked, the wispy material clung to their bodies to outline each and every curve. The soft rise of Coco's belly was clearly outlined, and her tits thrust against the soft material and bounced invitingly as she walked. Beside her, Mark's muscular body moved like some dark animal, and the outline of his heavy prick was obvious beneath the thin material of the robe he wore.

Prinz glanced up as the young black couple made their entrance. He smiled as he watched the expression on Karen's face as they walked seductively to the bar, then turned to face their host and his guest.

"Electra... this is Mark and Coco..." he said softly as the voluptuous blonde stood and looked hungrily toward the black couple.

Mark smiled nervously as Coco stared at the beautiful woman. He nodded, then asked Prinz, "She's really not aware of all this?"

Prinz smiled, "She is aware of everything that's going on, Mark--it's simply that her own personality has been put to sleep. She has assumed the role I've outlined for her and she will have no memory of this night once it's passed."

"Scary..." Coco muttered as she gazed upon the woman's lovely body. She felt a surge of excitement as she envisioned her husband having sex with the blonde; then a new thrill went through her as she suddenly realized that she, too, could have sex with her. She had not engaged in any lesbian activities since she and Mark had married two years before, and the thought of another woman's soft body excited her.

"She will obey any command--any request," Prinz told the attractive black couple as he sipped his martini and sensed the sensual excitement in them both. "Try her out if you wish..."

Mark glanced at his wife and smiled nervously as though he was awaiting some permission from her. They had shared sex with Prinz many times in the past, but never with another woman and the idea was appealing to him. He longed to see his wife in the arms of another woman, making love with her as he watched--and then perhaps he would join in. He swallowed thickly as she returned his questioning gaze.

"Electra..." Prinz said softly, "What would you like to do with your new friends?"

Slowly, Karen reached out and touched Coco's face with her fingertips. "I would like to make love with them..." she turned her face slightly and looked into Mark's dark eyes, "Both of them-- they're beautiful."

Coco chilled at the woman's touch and she swallowed dryly as the woman's fingers moved lightly over her face, then played sensually over her throat and ran down the front of her body. As they encountered her breasts, Coco chilled again and noticed that her other hand had reached out to take hold of Mark's prick through the gossamer material of the toga.

"Get down on your knees, Electra..." Coco said huskily and sensed her husband's surprise as she uttered the command.

Karen dropped her eyes demurely and replied, "Yes, Mistress," and she sank slowly to the floor before Coco's body.

"I want you to love me with your mouth..." Coco told her and parted her gown to stand with her hands on her hips, her naked body exposed to the sight of all.

Karen reached out and ran both her hands over the black woman's voluptuous hips as the two men watched excitedly. She leaned forward then and kissed Coco's dark flesh as the black woman spread her legs lewdly. Without hesitation, Karen lowered her mouth to Coco's black-haired bush and began licking her obscenely.

"My clit... do my clit, Electra..." Coco told her as her breasts heaved sensually and the woman opened her mouth wider to begin sucking her pussy. Coco felt the tongue part the folds of soft flesh high in her cunt and she shuddered as the turgid flesh was located and Karen licked her warmly.

Mark looked on as the beautiful blonde sucked his wife's pussy, and he longed to fall to the floor with her... but the night was early and there would be ample time for that later, he told himself as his prick jerked stiffly and parted the folds of the thin garment he wore.

Prinz looked on in fascination as his secretary sucked the lovely black woman's cunt. He saw the look of total rapture on Coco's beautiful face and he walked around behind her to slip his hands beneath her gown to cup her tits. He pressed his stiff prick between her widely splayed legs. He lifted her gown so that he could feel her hot flesh against his body, and as he did, his prick was insinuated between the folds of her pussy, and Karen's tongue found it.

Prinz chilled at the touch of her mouth on his prick and he massaged Coco's tits as her nipples grew stiff against his palms and she moaned. He had recognized the woman's lust the moment she had looked upon the beautiful Karen, and he knew that deep within her a marked bisexuality lurked, just waiting to be freed.

Mark looked on at the erotic trio and he licked his lips as his wife moaned with pleasure. He swallowed thickly and stroked his own prick as the woman sucked his wife's pussy before him, and he longed to feel her hot mouth on his stiff prick.

Coco glanced to her left and saw Mark fondling his own cock and she touched Karen's head softly with her fingers. "Take hold of Mark's prick, Electra," she told her.

Automatically, Karen raised her right hand and closed it about the massive shaft that poked from the folds of Mark's garment. She pulled at it softly, then ran her hand up and down his throbbing length as she continued sucking the black woman's pussy.

"Ohhhh..." Coco moaned loudly as Prinz kissed her neck and plied the soft flesh of her tits, "Soooo gooood... so good!" she said and squirmed as she felt the doctor's prick pressing against her wide-spread pussy lips and the woman's tongue licking both of them. "God... I'm going to make it..." she said breathlessly and began to writhe in sensual pleasure as her husband pressed his body close to hers and the woman manipulated her hand along his pulsing black prick.

"Go ahead, baby..." Mark said thickly, "Get your nuts... come good..." And he moved his hand up to touch her left tit as Prinz moved his hands low on her writhing belly and hunched forward with his hips.

"Uhhhhnnn... yes!" Coco sobbed, "God, yes... I'm going to cum... I'm going to come, Daddy! I... I... oh, oh, Jesus... Jesus... I'm COMMMMMMING!" And she stiffened as the orgasmic spasm burst over her sensuous body and the mouth of her pussy sucked and licked her laviciously.

Mark turned her face to his and thrust his tongue into her gasping mouth as she orgasmed and her body shuddered in the depths of sensual pleasure.

Finally the sensations passed, and Coco stood shaking against the doctor's body. She shoved Karen's head away and swallowed thickly as she looked down to find the beautiful blonde looking up at her expectantly.

"Did you enjoy that, Mistress?" Karen asked hopefully.

In answer, Coco disengaged herself from the two men and leaned down to take hold of the woman's face in both her hands. She kissed her fully on the mouth and sucked her tongue past her lips as she ran her hand down Karen's throat to take hold of her ripe tit. She squeezed it gently, then lifted her face as she felt the woman's hands on her tits. "God, yes!" she exclaimed. "Now, suck Mark's prick for him the way you sucked my pussy!"

Mark looked down, a bit dumbfounded as his wife ordered the lovely woman to suck his prick. He was seeing another side of his beautiful wife, and it excited him fully as she became aggressive with the other woman.

Karen moved to Mark and took hold of his thick shaft. She licked out with her pink tongue and wrapped her hand around its heavy base, then ovaled her lips and took the plumlike head into her mouth. Coco looked down as the white girl sucked her husband's prick erotically, and she told her, "Play with his balls, Electra... he likes that!"

The woman raised her hand between Mark's legs and took hold of his heavy balls. He sighed deeply as her warm fingers stroked the base of his prick and she milked his balls gently with her other hand.

"All the way in!" Coco nearly shouted and pulled away from Prinz to fall to the floor beside the woman as she stuffed Mark's long prick into her mouth. "All the way, you white bitch! Take every inch of his black prick down your throat... all of it!"

Mark was startled by his wife's outburst and he looked questioningly at Prinz as he moved closer, a sardonic smile on his face. Then, Mark looked down as Karen tilted her head slightly and blinked as he watched his long prick taken into the woman's wide- stretched mouth. He could not believe his eyes as she took more and more of it into her mouth and he felt his prick shoved tightly into her throat. She gave no indication that it was causing her discomfort, and she slid it in easily as Coco watched in fascination.

"Yes! All of it!" Coco shouted and reached around to take hold of Karen's jutting tit with one hand while her other went beneath the loose folds of her gown and groped for her pussy.

Mark gasped as the woman contracted her throat muscles and his prick was squeezed as it bent slightly in the restricting confines of her soft throat. "God... She's got it all in her mouth!" he exclaimed, as he looked down to see her nose pressed against his thick mat of black pubic hair. The contrast of her white skin with it excited him, and he was further excited by the sight of his wife fondling her white tits and fingerfucking her lewdly.