Caught Peeping
A Smuthunter Short

“Aren’t you a little old to spy on your neighbors?”

Keegan blushed and his eyes dropped down to her shoes. They were white sneakers with pink laces that matched their soles and toe guard.

He was old enough to vote and go to war, old enough to buy porn, but he didn’t seem capable of meeting the gaze of the cougar he’d been eye banging from his front yard.

“I’m sorry Anna-Lisa, I didn’t mean to.” Somehow he’d accidently found himself staring deep into her camel toe, the outline of her vaginal lips that her tight black carpi work-out pants presented to him.

“That’s not very nice to say, especially after you were staring. Didn’t you like what you saw? You were staring like a horny boy, don’t you think I’m pretty?’

She cupped his chin in her hand, and forced him to look up into her deep brown eyes, eyes so dark they were almost black. Eyes so dark they made her thick brown hair seem almost blond by comparison. “No, it’s just that I saw you working out and I couldn’t stop myself.”

He’d been caught, she had him physically caught in her grasp now, and even before that, when she leaned out her window to shout for him to come over, to come inside for a second, he knew she’d caught him.

“Horny boys can never help stop themselves can they Keegan? And that’s why,” she went from cupping his chin to stroking his cheek with those long soft fingers, “you couldn’t stop staring.”

“Anna-Lisa,” she put one of those fingers on his lips, then pressed down just enough to incline him to tilt his head forward.

Keegan’s eyes found themselves staring into his neighbor Anna-Lisa‘s cleavage. Her sports bra was the same shade of pink that accentuated her shows, and the stripes on those tight pants, and her sports bra was supporting a lot of breast, especially for a woman as svelte as she was.

“Horny boys love to stare, you know this because you’re as horny as they come aren’t you Keegan? Who else would spend 20 minutes eye fucking a woman working out in her living room, especially a woman 24 years older than you. You must think I’m pretty hot don’t you?”

Anna-Lisa Lisa Anderson was gorgeous by anyone’s standards, even if her beauty was at least partially store-bought. She was tanned all year round and her tits weren’t the ones she was born with, at least that’s what Keegan’s mom had said to her friends. Keegan’s dad, like a lot of the guys in the neighborhood, did his best not to giver her more attention than they should, but for the young man and his ever enthusiastic erection, that wasn’t the case.

“Well,” her hand had snaked its way to the back of his neck and started to massage the base of his skull. All of this was playing out like the fantasies he’d been having about her for a while now. “You do think I’m hot don’t you?”

“Yeah, you are.” When he answered, it almost felt like her touch had massaged the words out of him.

“Let me tell you a little secret about horny boys like you Keegan. They love to stare,” she pulled his head closer to her breasts “and they love to listen.”

“Stare at my breasts and listen to me Keegan,” her other hand moved between her own legs and she let out a little gasp of pleasure as her finger found what it was looking for.

‘You’re fascinated by my tits, you can’t help it. Horny boys like you can’t look away from big tits like mine. Stare and listen, stare at these big fucking fascinating tits and listen closely.”

She was still massaging the base of his skull, and with every word she spoke, it felt her fingers were pressing it into his at the same time they were pulling out his own words and thoughts.

“You’re such a horny boy you’d do anything to stay close to me. You’d do anything I want you to just to be near me. You’re so horny you can’t think straight. You’re so horny from watching me and staring at my tits, just watching me and these fascinating tits, that being this close now is overwhelming you. It isn’t that you’re not thinking straight anymore, it’s that you’re not thinking at all. That cock’s thinking for you, and you cock thinks you need to keep listening.”

The soft stroking motion of her hand on his neck and the rise and fall of her large breasts so tightly packed in her sports bra, combined with the wholly distracting throb in his swollen cock led credence to Anna-Lisa‘s words, and as that realization crossed through his hormone addled mind he did exactly as he was told.

“Stare and listen, you’re so obsessed with these tits that any thoughts that cross your mind will just fall into my cleavage now.” she moaned again and her breasts were blocking the view of her hand dipping under the elastic band of her pants. 

“Stare deep into my cleavage and listen. I love it when I can catch a horny boy staring, just like I caught you, and I love how you always have to listen, no matter how embarrassed you are at first. Just stare and listen Keegan, you know it’s physically impossible for a horny boy like you to look away from these tits. Listen and stare. That’s all I want from you, and when I get what I want you get what you want. And you want to listen because you want to stare, because you’re just too horny, and too fucking obsessed with these tits to do anything else.”

He heard the wet slickness of her finger as it went to work on herself, and somewhere in the back of his mind he was wondering just what happened.

Yeah. He’d been admiring her. Anna-Lisa wasn’t exactly modest, and yeah he’d been staring from his front yard through her window, watching her like the window frame was a TV, but how had she gotten him inside so easily?

There wasn’t really much ‘how’ to it. 

The truth was he’d hoped something like this would happen. 

The truth was, she was an adult, and even though he was too, he barely was and still felt the need to do whatever an older person told him. 

The truth was, she’d wiped the sweat from her forehead, brushing her bangs to the side as she did, and fixed him with so much focus and intention in her stare that it had a physical hold on him as strong as the one she had on him now.

“You’re such a horny boy, such a stupid horny boy with a nice fat cock aren’t you? You know you are, because you can’t think of anything else you could be. You’re just not smart enough to argue, that swollen dick and those aching balls just drain away all your intelligence when you see these tits, and that makes you such a dumb, horny boy don’t it?”

She’d been condescending ever since he walked through her front door, but now being called stupid was plucking at something. 

The thing was, he couldn’t argue with her no matter what he felt, and her warm touch on his neck, reminding him how obsessed he really was with her chest was keeping his eyes fixed on those heaving breasts. 

Breasts he felt like he was falling into. 

Cleavage he felt like he was slipping inside of.

“You’re just a cum machine like all horny boys are, too dumb to think, too filled up with cum to think of anything at all, and that’s why you love to listen. There’s no room for thoughts in your head when you see these tits and your brain fills up with cum. Listening makes it easy, listening makes it simple enough for even your cock brain to process things doesn’t it? Don’t I make it so easy for your cum drenched cock brain?”

He groaned a confused sound that trailed off into a dull sort of agreement, because in that moment as his pride pressed against her assertions about him, the rest of his mind acquiesced to her. He surrender not because he wanted to, but because she’d proven herself to be right about everything else. 

So, clearly, she was right about this too.

He was a horny boy that loved to listen and stare.

He was a cum drenched cock brain that was obsessed with her tits.

“Good boy. Your dumb cock brain needs to listen, your dumb cock brain can’t resist me, no horny boys can. It’s like your cock is hypnotized by me, and the rest of you just has to follow. It’s like you’re so horny just seeing me and these tits hypnotizes you into this state of dumb, horny, cock brained trance. You’re hypnotized by me now cock brain, and you’re too dumb to resist it, and you’re too horny to fight it. So just stare and listen, listen and stare, and fall deeper for me now, deeper down between my boobs where your cock brain belongs now.”

Just like everything else she’d said, this was heavy with truth, and the word hypnotized gave the last waning flickers of his own pride and sense of self an escape. 

She was hypnotizing him, and that made it all okay.

Anna-Lisa felt his surrender hum through his body, “That’s it cock slave, that’s it you dumb horny boy, you’re hypnotized by me, and that means you’ll do anything I tell you to.”

She slip a finger that was coated in pussy juice between his lips, “Now taste the sweetest, most addictive thing you’ve ever had in your entire life cock slave.”

He moaned again as he tasted her, the suggestion she’d given him had sunk in just like everything else she’d done. 

“Good boy. It’s so good you need some more don’t you? It’s so good that you need it more than cumming, and when you fall into such a deep cock brained trance cumming is the only thing you really want isn’t it?” 

That also made sense to Keegan’s truly overwhelmed, disoriented and hypnotized mind, especially when she said “And that just means you want what I want more than what you want. When you’re hypnotized by me you want whatever I tell you to want more than whatever you want. And you know cumming feels so good, that doing whatever I want must feel even better. Doing whatever I want must feel so good that just obeying me whenever my and these tits hypnotize you into this stupid, horny, cock brained trance will make you cum won’t it? I won’t even have to touch your cock to make it cum, you’ll just obey and make a big sticky mess because you’re too dumb to even fuck me aren’t you?”

She’d slid her finger back into her pussy again as she spoke, and as she finished she gave him more of her juices to suck off that finger.

He let out a little gasp and she knew there was a pool of precum spreading across his jeans. He wasn’t going to last much longer.

Down her pants went, then down onto his back Keegan went. “Lick my pussy cock brain, and when you taste my cum you’ll explode in your jeans won’t you?”

His agreement was a muffled sound lost in her pussy lips.

He was young, clumsy, and clearly had never done this before, but Anna-Lisa just rubbed her clit while she face fucked him. 

She had been right, he didn’t last long.

“Next time,” Anna-Lisa thought to herself, “now that I have my hooks in him, I’ll make him last a little longer. Next time, I’ll properly teach his mouth how to obey my pussy.”

She slid her sports bra off and let her tits come loose.

“Look at my tits Keegan, look at my big fucking tits as they swing back and forth. You’re such a horny little fuck that seeing my tits like this is hypnotizing you all over again, watch my tits, watch them swing back and forth, so big, so round, they’re all you can think of, they’re replacing everything else, just watch them swing now.”

Hypnosis had come easily to Anna-Lisa, and she’d learned it from a woman she used to dance with at a strip club in her college days. She’d used it in more surgical ways throughout her life, subtle trances, gentle influence, always preying on the weakness of men.

But then she realized that younger men, college boys especially, weren’t just easily seduced by her, they could be crushed by her hypnotic charms and dominated. With the right mix of come hither seduction, authority, and sexual dominance, including undermining their blooming confidence, they could be hypnotizing and manipulated so completely they basically became brain washed.

And really, who wouldn’t want brainwashed slaves at her disposal, especially ones who had the youth and stamina to keep up with desires.

“Watch my hypnotizing tits as they put you in a trance within a trance, watch my tits as they hypnotize your memory now, hiding everything I’ve done to you in a secret place you’ll only remember when you hear me and only me say the words ‘cock brain’. You can’t resist these hypnotizing tits, and you’re too weak, too dumb, and too horny to try and fight me. All you can do it watch these tits now.”

Glassy eyed, lying flat on his back with his pants full of premature ejaculation, Keegan’s freshly broken mind was hungry to accept and obey everything his sexy older neighbor programmed him with.

“And one more think Keegan, as you watch my hypnotizing tits swinging back and forth your mind understand that if you ever want to see them again you won’t masturbate at all anymore. You won’t masturbate at all, and whenever you wonder why, or wish you could, you’ll come over to see me and tell me all about how you’re a stupid horny boy. You’ll do this because it means you’ll get to see this tits, and you need to see them, you’re obsessed with them, and you can’t resist their hypnotic control over you.”

She could see him fighting this suggestion and smiled. 

Maybe it would take this time, maybe it wouldn’t. 

Maybe it would take a few more sessions, she didn’t know. 

But what Anna-Lisa did know was that she never met a boy she couldn’t break, and the more any boy saw himself as a man, the harder she would break him.