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My Mindful Wife

by LiteroCat

Copyright© 2025 by LiteroCat

Mind Control Sex Story: Reluctant wife cooperates with friends through multi orgasms with some help from hypnosis and a statue.

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Hypnosis   Reluctant   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Sharing   Wife Watching   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Facial   Lactation   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Squirting   .

Sue started on her second LIIT, Long Island Iced Tea, already losing her inhibitions. Jim and Lou were on a sofa opposite her with their wives. “Are you looking up my skirt, Jim or Lou? See anything you like?” hiccupped Sue.

Jim angled his head for a better look and said, “Well, I am now. I’m happy you went commando even in that skirt.” She was in a calf-length brown skirt with a slit up the side to her hip. On top she wore a semi-shear button down white blouse with three open buttons. It barely hid her shapely tiny tits. She blushed, then looked to me next to her on our loveseat.

“I’m not command oh. I’m shure I wore pantis today specialee wid this long slit.”

Lou spoke up, “Then how could we know your panties are solid yellow on top with a transparent mesh on bottom showing off your pretty pussy?” Sue blushed and looked to me. I shrugged. She took it as a challenge and likes nothing better than to be “forced” to expose herself or let it happen “by accident” when others are watching.

As she stood to prove them wrong, her knees fell apart with her slit falling away. She gave them all a long view up her sexy toned legs. Swaying a bit as she stood, she pulled back the slit and gave them a prolonged look at her shear blue panties. Jim said, “Maybe we were wrong. Toss me your panties so we can check.” Sue gasped and was about to sit thinking she’d exposed herself enough.

Taking advantage of previous hypnotic conditioning, I said, “Sue, SLEEP.” She froze where she was with her chin on her chest. I pointed out the nude Venus statue next to our loveseat and told our friends that Sue had modeled for that statue. Looking closely, her pretty face was smiling in the brass statue. We didn’t normally confirm that for most people, but this night was special. “Notice that her arms are crossed above her firm ass.”

I pulled fuzzy handcuffs out of a drawer and passed them to Jim. “While a typical Venus stands with her legs overlapping, this Sue statue stands with her legs spread and her intricate beautiful pussy fully exposed. Yes, it is accurate. Sue, you will obey all requests from these four friends until dawn.” She nodded. “You will not remember my hypnosis or suggestion. Sue, Wake.”

“Oh, sorree. I must have spaced out again. That’s been happening a lot. Where were we?”

Jim said, “You were about to toss me your panties.”

Sue huffed, “I was not!” She kicked off her shoes. With her denial, she split her skirt open, hooked her panties and pushed them to the floor. As she stepped out of them she gave them a long look at her bared flowering pussy, then tossed them to Jim. She continued, “Why would I pass you my panties? Havented you seen enuf ov dem? OH! What am I doing?”

Lilly, Lou’s wife said, “Just doing as we asked. Your husband is so right. You do have a beautiful pussy. What do you do with these handcuffs?”

With round eyes, Sue looked to the cuffs, then glared at me. “What are those doing out? Did you share our liddle fantasee wid dem?”

Jan, Jim’s wife, laughed and said, “Stu hasn’t shared anything, but you are about to show us what you do with them, right?”

Sputtering her denial, Sue took the cuffs and snapped one side on a wrist. “I am NOT showing you anything.” She folded her arms behind her back above her ass and cuffed the other wrist. “What am I doing?” All five of us smiled.

Jim stepped up to her and said, “Your husband said you posed for this statue and it is anatomically correct.” As he said that, he began unbuttoning the rest of her blouse. “Let’s confirm how accurate it is.”

Blushing her approval, yet still denying her fantasy, she allowed him to fully open her blouse and push it over her shoulders to rest on her cuffed wrists. Sue objected verbally, yet thrust her chest out to him. He stepped aside to let the others take in her frilly pushup bra that left half of both her areolae exposed. When he felt no clasps in back, he found the central front clasp and popped it open. Sue gasped and again verbally objected, yet made no effort to prevent her tiny tits from bursting forth. The way she pulled back her shoulders helped thrust them at Jim, then she made no effort to turn away or hide them.

Jim slid the bra behind her leaving her topless for our friends. He cupped each tit and pulled each nipple as he and Lou examined them closely while comparing them to the statue. She moaned as she breathed deeply and her nipples torqued into tall, dense, perfect nursing nipples. Jan pinched the perfect brass nipples, then the deep-pink flesh nipples. “The proportions look right and there’s no mistaking these brass ones match her real ones.” As she sniffed, then nibbled on all four nipples, she said, “There’s no scent or flex on the brass ones, so I’d like to suck on these a while.” Sue moaned.

As Jan sucked on Sue’s nipples and pinched her own, Jim circled behind Sue and released her skirt. When it fell to the floor, she nearly screamed. She grunted as she stepped out of her skirt leaving her totally naked. While Jan was bent over and nibbling on my wife’s nipples, I unzipped her blue dress and slid it off her. She didn’t complain when I pushed her panties over her firm ass and helped her step out of them. Neither did her husband complain about her naked form.

Lilly helped me out of my clothes and casually sucked my cock. With her bent over, Lou unzipped her short green dress and slid it to the floor. Her big tits hung low as she stepped out of her dress naked. Lou stripped and circled behind Sue. He rubbed his stiff cock between my wife’s cheeks and rubbed her moist pussy with it. Before he could fuck Sue, I fingered Lilly’s soaked pussy and watched her finger Sue.

 
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