I had seen her by chance that first time, and the vision of her beauty stayed with me. I couldn't shake it. Have you ever met someone like that before? Where almost every waking moment of the day is filled with their vision? I can't describe it. I had never had that happen before. I feel like it was a mix of a dry spell and my loneliness. I had been keeping to myself for the months leading up to that initial viewing. I'm sure that was the cause of my mania. I feel like if I explain the entire thing from the beginning, you probably won't think too horribly of me. But who knows. 

I was walking my dog one morning and decided to go out a bit further than we normally go. Rex likes to wear himself out on his walks, and I usually hold off because we take them before I even brew my coffee. He's a ball of energy, and I'm just dragging myself along for the ride. But that morning, I figured, fuck it, he probably would behave better later on in the day if we got some of that excitement out of him. I let him pull me along down a main road before taking me down a side street. It was there that we came across a gym that had been built last year. I knew about it coming due to the amount of construction that was taking place around the block. I avoided it as much as I could. Since I no longer had to deal with that, I figured it would be a good idea to stop in and take a look at the place. 

It was a small, well put-together facility with spacious group exercise studios and some decent equipment mixed in to boot. Two things kept me from signing up for a membership: one, it was incredibly expensive, and two, the girl at the front was a major bitch about my dog. I told her Rex would be well-behaved and wouldn't make a scene, but she insisted I keep him tied up outside while I did a rushed tour of the facility. 

I don't know... Maybe it was the tone she had when she scolded me, or maybe it was the fact that she was the first female who had spoken to me at all in some time, but I went home and couldn't get that girl's image out of my head. I spent night after night dreaming of her. What made things worse was knowing that she was the opener every weekday. I would walk Rex near the gym with the specific goal of seeing her exit her car, go up to the door, use her badge to get in, and disappear until the next morning when I would gawk at her again. It was horrible. I knew what I was doing was creepy, but it didn't matter. She would look over at me, turn away, and pretend like I didn’t exist. Some days I would wave, and even that didn’t get a response.

Her name was Madi. She was only 19. I would stare at her breasts each morning. She always wore low-cut blouses or dresses. I would get hard watching her cross the parking lot to the front door. The only other people who would enter with her would be one of the guys who worked upstairs cleaning, and a few members who wanted to get their workouts in first thing in the morning. Other than that, it was pretty dead. 

I know I shouldn't have started obsessing over her, but I couldn't help it. It built into something insane. I started going over ways that we could be together, but the age gap alone made me pause before approaching her. I didn't want to be the creepy old guy who got rejected. I wanted to be the creepy old guy who got to fuck her. 

I ended up finding this old book at the library. Yeah, I know. It's crazy what you can find there. You can even check out old video games at the one in my city. But anyway, this book I found had all kinds of spells in the back of it. It made it so that you could become a master hypnotist in just a matter of minutes, just by chanting this dumb phrase. I didn't believe it at first, but I also figured there was no harm in it. I could always explain it off as tourettes or something like that, right? Jibberish, or maybe even another language. You could explain away all kinds of odd shit to people. 

One morning, I was walking Rex, and I stopped inside the gym. Madi gave me a disgusted look and told me that the last time I was in there, I shouldn't have brought my dog inside, and I was going to get her in trouble. Rather than answer that trivial statement, I started chanting that shit that I read in the back of the book. And wouldn't you know it, Madi went into a deep trance. She stopped bitching and stopped making that face at me that she always did. Instead, a look of complete nothingness was there. 

I tested things out at first. The foremost thing I told her to do was to be nice to me from then on. I also told her to start wearing even skimpier clothing to work, things that would show off her body. And under no circumstances was she to wear any undergarments. She agreed to all of this and droned a reply that lacked any emotion. 

The next morning, when I went and visited Madi, she was nice, approachable, and wearing one of the sluttiest outfits I'd ever seen anyone wear that early in the morning. Some of the other old guys who worked out there were floating around the desk, and once I did my chant at them, they went upstairs and pretended like anything they would see at the desk wasn't real. That's because I was planning on doing much more with young Madi before I was through with her. 

The next time I saw Madi, I waited until no one was around, and I pulled my cock out and told her to suck it.

"Sure, I can do that for you!"

She sounded so bubbly and carefree. It was like I was asking her to break a five, not have her put my dick in her mouth. Madi got on her knees and, without hesitation, started sucking my cock. I finished in her mouth in under a minute. I told her to lick everything up so there wasn't any evidence. I told her that my cum was precious and shouldn't be wasted. She agreed with those assessments. I put myself away and told her I'd be back later that week. She said she would see me then, gave me a huge hug, and then went back to her work.

I did return later that week, multiple times. It was blissful. I would just do my chant whenever an unwanted visitor or guest entered, and had my way with Madi. There wasn't a ton of traffic due to it being so early, and I ended up hypnotizing the regulars early on. They were programmed not to even see me doing my lewd acts to Madi.

I would push the boundaries more with each visit. The first few were just her sucking my cock, but then I started seeing how it would be to try her pussy. I would have her bend over the desk, and I would enter her, fill her up, and then leave. It was my new cup of coffee, except it was a 19-year-old pussy instead of crushed beans. At first, I was just doing the usual, run-of-the-mill type of stuff. Getting blowjobs and then fucking her. But one day, I realized I had never gotten to tit fuck someone before, and Madi had an amazing chest. So the next morning, I had her suck me off to get my cock nice and slick, and then I put my cock between her luscious breasts. Oh, wow... I came so fast. It was incredible looking into her eyes while fucking them. I had her say all kinds of dirty shit to me to help push me over the edge, too.

"Yes, come all over me. Those tits belong to you now. My whole body does..."

And so on. I have to admit, at times I did feel guilty. I knew that this woman saw me as a creep and didn't want anything to do with me before the hypnosis. But in some aspects, that made it even more erotic to me. Especially the fact that I could do anything I wanted with her. There were no limits. It was also appealing that she would be enjoyed and then sent off to live her regular life. Wanting more from her seemed selfish. If anything, it felt somewhat altruistic to use her for my pleasure and then leave her be the rest of the day.

One morning sticks out to me after she was properly programmed. It was the first time I felt absolutely comfortable with her. I had blanked enough of the patrons from the gym that we were rarely interrupted in our actions, and it made the process of fucking her a breeze. I walked into the gym, looked around to see if any newbies had come into the facility that would need me to handle first, noticed there were none, and then walked right up to Madi. She was looking over some paperwork that she would have to file when it was slow during her shifts, and she was separating them and placing them into the appropriate folders before going back to the computer and entering the data into a large spreadsheet. I walked behind the desk, didn't say a word, pulled my cock from my jeans, and then fed it to her. She continued to do her work. I didn't want her to fall behind with her tasks, and I just needed a quick BJ, nothing serious. Well, it started as just needing a blowjob, but as I looked Madi over and realized that she was completely under my control, and no one could prevent me from doing whatever I wanted, things got kind of wild. 

I ended up taking off my clothes and then pulling her tits out before hiking her skirt up. I placed her ass on the top of the desk and then started fucking her. I gripped her skirt and pummeled her pussy. It felt amazing. I made it so she got extremely wet just from my presence in the building, and I could hear her sloppy pussy making a ton of noise as I fucked her. 

A few people walked in and scanned their key tags at the reader, but they paid us no mind. Regulars. Mindless patrons who would never question what I did. That was what made me lose control. I yanked on Madi’s as I continued to fuck a load into her cunt. I let out a long wail as I felt my seed flood into her pussy.

"Oh, thank you so much!" she said. "Oh, you know how much I need this in the morning. Just as much as you do."

When I was done, she used her fingers to lick up every morsel that was left on her cunt and then went back to her busywork, as if nothing between us had transpired. I slowly gathered my clothes and exited to finish up the rest of my day. I kept on fucking Madi for as long as she worked at the gym. She eventually finished school and moved on with her life, but that didn't matter. The girl who replaced her to open the gym each morning was equally as cute, but that's a story for another time.