Hypnotist from Outer Space - Unrated Version

Part IV

by S.B.

Tags: #f/f #f/m #masturbation #scifi #sub:female #sub:male #femdom_hypnosis #mind_control #movies #voyeurism

Nathan resisted the urge to roll his eyes even though that’s what his mind was telling him to do. The audience was too invested in his reaction by now, and so he kept it together for as long as he could. He was still disturbed, though.

“What the hell am I watching right now?” He thought.

Feet. Beautiful female feet being pampered as if they were a gift from the Gods... the sheriff desperately trying to please them, his drooling tongue sliding between the toes... the camera so close to the scene that he could see every individual drop of saliva glistening on her painted fingernails.

“Hmm, what?” He muttered. “I get the power exchange dynamic when she ordered him to kneel, but this is just bizarre. Why are there foot worship scenes now, and why are they taking so long? It’s been almost ten minutes already, a tenth of the total running time of the movie. Seriously? Guys, what is this? Please, tell me you didn’t trick me into watching a soft porn movie in disguise, because if you did... I’m not really into feet at all, so this is making me extremely uncomfortable right now. Skip, please?”

The movie ignored his plight for yet another minute until the erotic sequence ended. Nathan immediately finished his drink and looked straight into the camera, saying:

“Oh, thank God it’s over! Man, talk about a total tonal shift! I didn’t except hard sci-fi from a movie entitled ‘Hypnotist from Outer Space’, but fetish shenanigans such as this were the last thing on my mind, too. Not only I don’t think they fit, but they also killed the pacing. I don’t know how we’re going to get back to something satisfactory now. Most likely, we won’t, and I don’t like that. I don’t like that one bit.”

“I do.” Jennifer said to herself. In the time it had taken him to be grossed out, she had returned to her initial hideout, absorbing all the film’s extravagant energy. At first, she saw herself in the shoes of the aching police officer, overwhelmed by the frantic need to please her alien Goddess but as he sank deeper into the reality of endless servitude, she rose to the upper echelon, imagining how sexy she would be in her silver garments and what a joyful rush it would be to have such a devoted manservant at her behest.

Nathan had never worshiped her feet. Not once. He even avoided giving her massages when she was sore, and while that had never bothered her, if an imaginary movie character was entitled to such delights, then why not her? Was she not a deity as well? Did she not deserve his adoration? The invading thoughts quietly gained foothold inside her soul, promising not to leave soon. Felix passed between her legs and purred before disappearing again.

Meanwhile, the chat was livelier than ever:


This has been a blast. I can’t wait until he sees what happens next!


It’s going to be explosive, I’m sure.


Yeah, I’ve seen this movie ten times already and the ending sequence never gets old. I especially love it when the hypnotist…

RexJ (MOD):

Guys, no spoilers please! We don’t want to ruin anything.


Some things will be ruined, eventually!


Ah, ah! You’re absolutely right.

“Okay...” Nathan continued, mentally counting the minutes until the movie was over. “We’re on the move now, and it seems the Sheriff makes for quite the chauffeur servant. These are pretty standard shots, there’s none of the magic from before present. Was this filmed just to pad the movie or shot by another person altogether? The editing is sloppy too, but at least we’re heading into a town. Surely, this is where the plot unfolds some more, right?”

As if wanting to contradict him at every turn, Samuel Brown took him on yet another hypnotic ride

“Nope! She just made another slave, and another, and another… Jesus, lady, we know you’re hot but slow down! That dreamlike camera is back, her eyes are even lovelier and more magnetic this time around, and it seems the spiraling motif has also returned. No complaints there! I still don’t understand the motivations of this alien hypnotist, though. Is she just having fun turning everyone she meets into a devoted subject, or is there another layer to this story I’m missing? No, don’t tell me anything! Now that I’ve come all the way here, I guess I have no choice but to find out on my own. However, if I’m being completely honest, this is starting to bore me, and I don’t like being bored when I’m doing these for you, so how about I focus on something else for a chance?

“Yeah, let’s do that. I haven’t talked about the music yet like I always do, but despite the movie’s issues, I must give a special shout out to the score. It’s understated in most scenes but, when it’s time to shine, it does so with aplomb. The hypnotist’s theme really highlights her irresistible traits with the underlying repetitive melody pulling you deeper into... hmm... deeper into... Sorry, lost my reasoning there for a moment. Where was I? Ah, yes… I love the contrast between the strings and the analog synths. It really makes for an atmospheric tour de force when she’s taking control of everyone’s minds. Excellent job by the composer there. This is great.

“Oh, come on! Not this shit again! Not only you’re ruining the movie but also my commentary!” He grumbled when the focus moved from her striking gaze to her feet once more and three more extras became helplessly infatuated with them. They had no names, for they didn’t need them. They also had no thoughts of their own anymore either, but he sure he had something to say. “Okay, I don’t want to ruffle anyone’s feathers, but I really don’t get why are there people out there that think feet are attractive! Honestly, they’re not! They’re stinky, and they’re smelly. They would never catch me licking anyone’s toes… Jesus! How long is this going to last this time? Hard edit please!”

“Speak for yourself.” Jennifer moaned as if she were on the receiving end of the lavish veneration. The movie had never been more enticing, and she had never felt more aroused. Hundreds of illusory mouths flocked at her feet, kissing the soles, the arches, and the space between spaces where everything was possible all the while the alien hypnotist’s eyes reflected on her own. Power. Endless power. Lust beyond compare building and expanding and making the universe explode. “Oh fuck! This is so fucking hot!”

Nathan squirmed in his seat, unable to hide his discomfort any longer. The exterior images of a bustling city gave way to a new indoor set, a TV station, it seemed. It was lovely, well-lit, and had something that had been missing for more than twenty minutes now: actual plot beats, even if they weren’t that great.

“So, that’s the plan, huh? As lovely as this alien beauty is, she’s also quite frivolous and trying to hypnotize every man and woman using the satellite broadcast just because she can, doesn’t sit well with me. its poor character motivation, no development at all. I’m sorry, guys, this movie is really losing me. Still twenty-five minutes to go, though. Can the third act be redeemed, or is this about to become the greatest turd I’ve seen on this channel? Only one way to find out, I guess.”

The hypnotist entered the production control room with a swarm of mindless toys in tow and uttered the first actual words since the movie began: “I’ll be taking over from here.”

“Yes, I will.” Jennifer nodded.

Nathan’s stomach twisted as the scene unfolded, his eyes livid with shock. He should have known that when things look bad, there’s always a way for them to become even worse, and he was at that personal juncture.

“Fuck! I thought the feet stuff was overkill, but this is even worse. You really tricked me, didn’t you, guys? Seriously, how could you? This is not a movie anymore, but pure hypno-porn! How was this released to the public back in the day and why the fuck is everyone masturbating now like there’s no tomorrow? For fuck’s sake, this is… I’m speechless, okay? I don’t know how to describe the nastiness I’m watching and not really sure I want to either... Fuck!

A handful of thick, greedy cocks and hairy pussies flashed on the screen, making him nauseous. He enjoyed a bit of porn like any other man, but not when he was live, not when thousands of people gathered to share his love of the seventh art. Enough was enough!

“Oh no, no, NO! There’s just no way. I can’t, guys! I tried; I really did, but this has crossed every line imaginable now. I’m going to stop the movie, kill the stream and disband everyone. I just need to...”

“Stop thinking.” Jennifer declared, stepping out of the hiding spot, and joining him. She had the same vacant expression as before, or almost. Something else stirred in her half-open smile. It was cold, calculating, a presence of unimaginable desire that wanted to play.

“Honey, what are you doing here? You should be in bed.”

“Shhh... stop talking and stop thinking. Can’t you see what you’re missing out on by being so close-minded? This is more than a movie. It’s a message, and you’re not listening to it.” She lowered her right hand to his pants and unzipped the fly. “But you will. Oh yes, you will!”

“Wait... you can’t do that. Not in front of...”

“I said: stop! No words, Nathan. I don’t want to hear a peep from you. You’re too tense, too uptight. You need to let go and relax. She’s the key. This movie is what you need. Look at her. Do it, Nate! Stare into her eyes as you feel your mind slipping away...” She yanked his throbbing dick from his boxers and started stroking, completely unperturbed by the invisible audience’s disbelief.


Oh, my God!


Is this really happening?


I was expecting something else, but this is even better.


Yeah, so much for boredom. More, please!

Jennifer’s hands firmly wrapped around his manhood, pushing, and pumping in harmony with the rhythm of the movie. Nathan struggled against it at first, but the harder he got, the less resistance flowed through his lips.

“Why...?” He muttered, his voice so low that only she could hear it.

“I need you to see what I see.” Jennifer replied with a kiss. “Keep looking.”

The hypnotist’s eyes dominated the entire room, unrelenting orbs of ecstasy with a mission to fulfill. The electronic music rose in the background as a wave of spirals bathed both his aching member and Jennifer’s lust-filled eyes.

“Can you see it now?”

Nathan couldn’t look away. The combination of sound and sight, coupled with Jennifer’s energetic handling of his tumescent member opened a gap in his perception of the world, allowing the unfiltered visual spectacle to slip right in. The walls liquefied as he slowly entered a new state of mind and even the chat faded into a blurry mess. There was only her gaze now, inside and outside, everywhere and nowhere at the same time.

“Hmmm...” he whimpered, all language forgotten, and replaced by his girlfriend’s mesmerizing commands.

“That’s it, Nathan. Let yourself go inside this throbbing need. You need to surrender just like I did. More and more... no thoughts. She doesn’t want you to think and neither do I. Just obey.”

His legs trembled as she continued the milking, another slave in the making. “Must obey...” he droned.

“Yes. Yes!” Jennifer exclaimed. With a low moan, her head sunk upon her boyfriend’s right knee, and both fell to the ground to worship their alien Mistress. Watching them from above now, the webcam registered every thrust of his cock until it mindlessly shot its load in every direction, drops of sticky cum painting the lens white. With no other sound, they both drifted into complete unconsciousness while, across the globe, thousands of spectators cheered.

* * *

Jennifer was the first to open her eyes, the taste of his salted semen on her lips. Nathan woke up shortly after, the veins on his forehead throbbing as if they were being assaulted by a jackhammer. On the main screen, the end credits to ‘Hypnotist from Outer Space’ were rolling, punctuated by the same eerie synths he had grown to love and hate at the same time. Celebratory emojis were everywhere, ranging from animated clapping hands to erupting volcanoes that didn’t know when to stop. Too confused to do anything else, he sat by the chair, observing the mess his improvised studio had become.

“What did we just do?” He asked, trying not to sob.

“What she wanted.” Jennifer touched the tip of his leaking penis and savored its creamy fill. “God, that was amazing, wasn’t it?”

“How can you say that when we just... we just...” He mumbled as his brain struggled to break free from the shackles of the unsuspecting trance state.

“... had fun?”

“Is that what you call it?”


“But the people... my audience...”

I loved it.


Yeah, this is the reason this movie is the best.


Congrats on losing your Samuel Brown virginity, Phan,—you too, Jennifer!—but the best is yet to come.

RexJ (MOD):

He’s right, you know?




“Shh... don’t worry about it.” She silenced him with a kiss. “I needed this. You needed this. Can’t you just accept it and rejoice?”

“I... I don’t know... this is so embarrassing...”

“You’re right, it is, but it’s also liberating.”

“I don’t understand how you can be so calm about this. We were...”

“... hypnotized, yes. And you and I both know it felt good. Imagining that Goddess inside our minds, being able to do something wild for once... I’d do it again in a heartbeat if I had the chance. How about we take the movie to the bedroom, start from the beginning, and see what happens?”
RexJ (MOD):

You might wish to consider another option.


Yeah, there’s always the sequel. And we’re game if you are.

“There’s a sequel?” Nathan buried his head between his shoulders.

RexJ (Mod) uploaded hypnotistposter2.jpg
RexJ (MOD):

Hypnotist from Outer Space 2: The Slavening. No feet this time, and the alien hypnotist has a sister. What do you say?

“I like how that sounds...” Jennifer chuckled, her entire body positively aglow with post-hypnotic ecstasy.

“You want them to nuke my channel? Hell, I’m surprised we’re still live.”

“You can always start over, and I’m sure your community will follow you. Come on, Nathan! This is too good to waste.”


Do it!


Do it!


Do it!


Do it!


Do it!

TheGreatTom (Mod):

Do it!

The appeal repeated ad infinitum, rows upon rows of horny members making their voices heard. Peer pressure had never been sexier.

Nathan tucked his cock away, stood up, and wiping the stain of his untimely load from view, said:

“If you’re still there, this was my reaction to ‘Hypnotist from Outer Space’ by Samuel Brown. It was quite the unexpected and dirty ride. Never a movie has produced this kind of effect on me. Normally, this would be the end and we would never talk about this ever again, but you guys want more and so does Jennifer so... give us a few minutes to clean ourselves and then we’ll rent the sequel and watch it with you. It can’t get any worse than this, right?”

He had no idea.

The End (?)

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