Sara had been like a sister to me for at least ten years. She was very pretty and vivacious but, we never had any chemistry. Probably because we were like brother and sister. We would confide our deepest secrets to each other. I would tell her about my attempts with the girls and she would tell me what she was doing with her boy friends. We were now both in our late twenties. I am Tim Sharp. I am a new lawyer and a semi-professional hypnotist. I occasionally put on shows and call myself Masterhypnotist. Its fun and it earns me extra money for my various hobbies.

I was engaged to a terrific woman named, Lisa. Sara and I were having coffee at Denny's talking about my upcoming wedding. Sara was also a lawyer and she worked for the same firm I was with. We were on our break.

"Tim, I can't believe you are actually getting married. Lisa is lucky to have you. I envy you."

"Why would you envy me? You have had all kinds of men chase you to h=get you to marry them. Chad is terrific. Why don't you marry him?"

I should tell you it was the day before Valentine's day.

Sara started to get teary. I was at a loss to figure what was going on. "Oh, Tim. I'm a failure!"

Some failure. She was gorgeous, brilliant and on the verge of being promoted to junior partner.

"What in the world are you talking about?"

More tears. "I, I've never told you, but I have never had an orgasm. I can't come. I can't get married." She wailed.

"What does Chad say about that?"

"He doesn't know, I fake it."

"Sara, I am going to give you and Chad a Valentine's gift. You and Chad come over to my apartment tomorrow night at eight. I will hypnotize you and you will never have the problem again."

"Can you really do that?" She was sniffling through her tears.

"Oh, yes. That is easy. You probably are trying and that never works. If I can do that is Chad your man?"

"Oh, I love him. I just couldn't marry him, knowing I have been faking that I was coming for him. What will you do?"

"I will lead you through your love making and get you to have a massive orgasm."

"How can you do that? What will you do?"

"First, you will tell Chad that I am a hypnotist and it would be fun to see me do my thing. Then I will hypnotize you and Chad and lead you through your lovemaking. I will leave you with post-hypnotic suggestions that will enable you to do it yourself when ever you want."

Sara stared at me with wide eyes. "Tim, I couldn't do that. You want me to make love with Chad in front of you. I'd be mortified and Chad would never agree."

"Well, Chad won't know and you won't care. You are a wonderful subject. Remember the PAD party where I hypnotized you and you did that dance on the piano?" She blushed.

"I had forgotten all about that. I can't let you see me naked, I'd die."

"All right, come over to my apartment tonight at eight and we will see if we can figure something out. Okay?"

She nodded and we went back to contracts and interrogatories. I was already meeting Lisa at my apartment so Sara would feel comfortable.

At eight, sharp Sara was at the door. Lisa and I were just finishing the dishes. "Sara, come in and sit in the living room. We'll be right out." We finished the dishes and joined Sara. Lisa was tall, about five, ten and very willowy. Sara was about five, five and more athletic. They were both very attractive. They knew each other very well. We would double date and the women would do things by themselves. I had hypnotized them both many times, but I was not sure they knew that. They were both excellent subjects and did not remember what happened when they were hypnotized. Although tempted, I had never had sex with Sra our even had her display herself for me. I had thought about taking a "peek" several times and decided that would be wrong, to say nothing of probably being illegal.

"Sara, can I tell Lisa your problem?"

She blushed. "She already knows."

"Sara called me today and we had a long talk. I told her that if anyone could help her you could."

This time Lisa blushed. "Lisa, Sara is embarrassed to have me see her making love with Chad. What do you think of that?"

"Are you surprised? Sara is not an exhibitionist, she doesn't screw in front of an audience. Sara, I agree with you, but, the alternative seems even worse. Have you tried talking to your doctor?"

"Oh sure. She checked me over and said there was no physiological reason why I couldn't come when I made love. She told me to try meditation."

I spoke up. "Sara, I want to try something right now. Is that okay with you?"

"What are you going to try?"

"I am going to hypnotize you."

"And?"

"We'll see what happens."

"Oh, all right."

"Sara, sleep."

She was sitting up in the chair and she collapsed, limp as a rag. Before Lisa could react I turned to her. "Lisa, you sleep." She also collapsed into her chair.

I had hypnotized both of the women in my life many times. They were totally conditioned. I had used it with Sara to help her study, sleep and get over a cigarette problem. She knew that I hypnotized her, she just didn't remember what happened. It was very stimulating to say sleep and watch her crumble. Absolute control is very addictive. With Lisa I had used erotic hypnosis to improve our sex. Her orgasms were volcanic. She knew she was hypnotized and had a slight memory of what happened. It did not effect the results at all.

I had never asked either woman to do anything that they wouldn't want to do. Lisa and I had engaged in much sexual acrobatics with hypnosis easing the way. I liked putting on a show so I had her engage in sex with me in front of an open window at a hotel, much to the amazement of workmen on the street. I made my semen taste like vanilla and she enthusiastically swallowed. I had her imagine she was tied down and I was raping her against her will (she had a monstrous orgasm during that escapade) and I instructed her that she would do everything I told her and she would not be able to resist. She remembered the whole thing and told me that it was an incredible turn on to have no control like that. She knew I had hypnotized her and had taken over and she loved it.

I had done very little with Sara. I didn't want to take advantage. Well, I wanted to take advantage. But my conscience wouldn't let me.

Now I wanted to find out how far I could push the envelope, while helping Sara have orgasms. For my plan to work she would have to lose all her inhibitions while in a trance. My compensation would be a wonderful show and the thrill of absolute control.

"Lisa, we are alone and you are feeling very sexy. I want you to take all of your clothes off."

Lisa stood up, looked at me with a loving expression and opened her jeans and stepped out of them. She was wearing plain white panties. She pulled them off. She was now nude from the waist down. She pulled her sweater over her head and dropped it on the floor. She undid her bra and dropped it on the sweater. She stood up and held her arms out to me. Her breasts were sticking out firmly and her nipples were erect. Her blonde pubic hair was glistening with moisture and a musky odor was starting to permeate the room. I hugged her. "Lisa sit back in the chair and become very relaxed. I am going to talk to Sara. You will realize she is in the room and it will make you feel even more erotic to have a witness to our sexual activities." I knew that Lisa had an exhibitionist streak...

Lisa sat down with a sigh. She looked slightly glassy eyed. "Lisa, you will not move or speak until I tell you. Do you understand?" She nodded yes.

"Sara, when I count to three you will waken feeling very good and you will trust me completely. When I tell you to sleep you will go into an even deeper trance. One, two, three"

Sara opened her eyes and looked around. When she saw Lisa she gaped. "Why is Lisa naked?"

"I wanted to show you what it might be like to be naked with others around. Doesn't Lisa look happy?"

Sara laughed. "Sure, but the two of you are getting married."

"What if you were naked, also?"

"Tim this is weird. Why would I get naked around you and Lisa?"

"Lets find out. Lisa go back to sleep." She closed her eyes and collapsed.

"Sara, you are all alone and feeling sexy and very warm. Take all of your clothes off." This was the test. She might reject the suggestion and wake up. She didn't. I was rationalizing this was all for Sara's benefit. Yeah, right. Well, she would benefit. She stood up and opened her jacket and shrugged it off. She had a white blouse on. She opened that and pulled it out of her skirt and removed it. She wore a matronly type bra that minimized the size of her breasts. They were much larger than Lisa's and almost as firm. Her stomach was a washboard. She was tight. She stepped out of her skirt and rolled her pantyhose down. She pulled off her white cotton panties and now she was naked.

She stood there as if in a daze. "Sara, I am going to waken you now. You will feel very good, very comfortable and will not be troubled that you do not have clothes on. In fact it will make you feel a little naughty and excited. You definitely won't mind me seeing you naked. Your only concern will be what Lisa thinks of all this and when you see her naked you will realize she doesn't mind. When I count to three you will waken. One, two three."

She opened her eyes. She looked gorgeous sitting there. Her red hair was natural. Sara's skin was light and very creamy. Her complection was perfect. She was flawless. I had to remind myself that I had an equally compelling woman who was also sitting naked in front of me. Sara was speechless. She looked at me with her mouth open. "Tim, what did you do to me? How did I get like this? What's going on?" She looked slightly hysterical.

"Sara, sleep." She collapsed. "Sara, what upset you?"

"I was conflicted. I felt like I wanted to have sex with you and I didn't want to upset Lisa. I couldn't remember how I became naked and that bothered me and I was scared." She said all of this in a monotone.

"Sara, you are to think of me like you would a doctor. Think of me as the person that is going to make your sex life marvelous with Chad. You will do everything you need to do to get Chad to cooperate with the project. You will encourage Chad to let me hypnotize him. You will tell him how nice it made you feel and it will help your love life with him. Will that make you feel better about being naked in front of me?"

"Yes."

"Okay, Sara. I am going to waken you again. This time you will feel good. If something bothers you, you will tell me. One, two, three, waken." She again opened her eyes. She looked calmer. Lisa had sat through the whole thing.

"Sara, how do you feel now?"

"Tim, its still weird but at least I'm not freaking out. Is it necessary for me to be naked?"

"I wanted you to see what it might feel like. Lisa, you can move and talk. Sara you can get dressed, if you want to. You don't have to." She did not jump up.

"Lisa, have you ever fantasized how it would be to have a woman caress your body?"

"Sure."

"How about you Sara, have you ever had such fantasies?"

She blushed. "I suppose so. Mostly because of my problem. Lisa, don't even think about it."

She jumped up and started getting dressed. Lisa and I laughed. "Sara, I want you to come back tomorrow night and we will have a small Valentine day party. Bring Chad. Lisa, come here and kiss me."

She came over and sat on my lap. She reached around my neck and gave me a passionate kiss. Sara again gaped. "You two are going to embarrass me."

"Sara, there is nothing to be embarrassed about being in love. I love Lisa." I kissed her again.

Sara was now dressed. "Hey you guys, time out. I'll see you tomorrow night with Chad."

After Sara left, Lisa looked at me quizzically. What was that all about? Why did you want me naked around Lisa and why did you want Sara naked?"