Amy sat deep in thought, mulling over how to address both Jill’s attraction to her guy friends and her own need to get filled with cum until she got pregnant. Ultimately, Amy decided that the only way to fix this mess was to make new hypnosis files for them to watch that would change or reverse their prior programming. As she was brainstorming commands for the new videos, she opened the first video again and watched it th...

Chad Stephens was a lucky man. He had a wife, a lover, and an Office Whore in his bed, and they were all the same woman. He watched her belly, very swollen with their child, rise and fall as she breathed. She’d had a difficult time falling asleep last night because the baby had been awake and kicking up a storm. “I swear this baby is trying to dance its way out of me lately,” Reina had joked last night. So, he let her sle...

Amy felt terrible about making things worse for Jill and Don. Needing a pick-me-up, she opened her laptop, navigated to the email that she had sent Jill, downloaded the file, and watched it again. Afterwards, panting and flushed with arousal, she realized that she had, yet again, been hypnotized by the video without meaning to. As she reluctantly deleted the file and the email, however, she noticed just how much better sh...

It will be more informative to read Part 1 of this story first, but in case you want to begin here, I’ll briefly recap Part 1. My name is Jennifer, and my husband, Bryan, and I were living in a Charleston suburb at the age of twenty-six, when our beautiful daughter was born. I got a lot of attention from the other husbands living in our cul-de-sac, since I’m told that I look a lot like the actress, Jennifer Love Hewitt, a...

Beth was an up-and-coming executive for a major biotech firm. She was brilliant, driven, and sensible, and her peers could tell that she was headed straight for upper management. Beth was determined to make it, too, and in general avoided any entanglements that could distract her from her ambitions. Her decision to marry Kevin five years ago had been the one exception to this rule, but she had fallen in love with him, and...

My husband, Bryan, and I met in our senior year in college. After graduation, we got married and moved to Charleston, where we worked and saved our money, while living in an apartment in the city. Three years later, we had enough saved for a down payment on a home, and we moved to the suburbs, finding a modest home on a cul-de-sac in a nice subdivision. We also decided to start a family, and at the age of twenty-six, I ga...

I never thought my husband could be that stupid. Then again, desperate times call for desperate measures, and I think that saying provides a perfect explanation for why hubby was willing to ardently support Tronald Dump, a far-right politician who supported highly conservative policies. Don’t get me wrong, I think that some of President Dump’s actions were beneficial, at least in the beginning, as they helped jumpstart ec...

“Well, fuckety-fuck-fuck-fuck!” the sassy little redhead spouted off. “She’s fucking pregnant!” “Who’s pregnant darlin’?” the man asked with his southern drawl, as he traced his fingers over the top of her breasts. “My sister,” Sydney pouted. “She spoils everything!” Clarence frowned, “What do you mean?” “Well, remember how we talked about tricking Chad into fucking me and then blackmailing him so we wouldn’t tell Reina?...

To borrow a phrase from Jeff Foxworthy, “I live in a Sea of Estrogen.” My story seems strange to me, even though I’m living it. The interesting thing is how I got here. It all started with my divorce. My name is Tau. Don’t ask, my parents were on a strange kick that I never did understand. The story kept changing over the years, so no laughing; it is my name. I’m just a little past forty and was married for just over twen...