The Slut Hypnotist 04

Tina's slut hypnosis continues as Dr Hoffman coaxes her into more depraved acts like drinking piss and sucking cock.

“Are you still very anxious?”

Tina shook her head, reclining in Dr Hoffman's chair.

She was a little embarrassed, but not very anxious. She was embarrassed in the way adults felt a little silly when they still liked childish things. Her love of urine felt a little silly, like a guilty pleasure. But it wasn't as if she was going to go to extreme lengths to hide it! Not after realizing her schoolmate was just like her.

Lela invited her out for a TinkleBelle get together but Tina was still on the fence about it. She found it hard to believe that there were so many girls and men who were into the same thing in her city.

“No, but I'm kind of embarrassed,” Tina confessed.

“About what?” Dr Hoffman asked.

“I… I have…. I have a fetish? And it seems a little childish. And I don't want people to know even though it's harmless.”

Dr Hoffman nodded.

“That's perfectly fine, we can work on that now.”

By now, Tina was used to their routine. She closed her eyes and started to take deep breaths as Dr Hoffman counted her down.

Maybe it was just her perception but she was finding it easier and easier to slip into that meditative state. As Tina's consciousness began to drift, she heard Dr Hoffman murmur something about a toilet, and then she sank under.

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At some point, Tina opened her eyes in a haze. There were headphones over her ears and a young woman was saying something to her.

“I love drinking piss. I am a toilet whore. Piss feels so good. Piss tastes amazing. Draining men’s bladders is my life purpose~”

Tina blinked. The voice sounded a lot like the one in her own head so it didn't feel very strange. In fact, it sounded as if she was repeating those things to herself in the mirror, like the affirmations the school counsellor made them do at the beginning of the year.

No, the stranger thing was how Dr Hoffman was standing over her, his cock out and aimed at her face.

Tina opened her mouth immediately, body moving by itself. She instinctively knew what he wanted and tilted her head back.

“I suck all cocks. I fuck all cocks. My throat is a cocksleeve. Painal is good. Painal is amazing. Draining men’s balls is my life purpose~”

The little voice had faded into the background. Tina was aware of it, but wasn’t really paying attention to it. She was more concerned about the nice fat cock in front of her face. Tina swayed as she adjusted her position, bringing her head within pissing distance of Dr Hoffman’s cock.

Dr Hoffman remained still.

Tina shuffled forwards until her lips were wrapped around the tip of his penis.

The head of it was lovely, soft. It felt so nice on her lips. Tina suckled a little as she looked up at Dr Hoffman expectantly. He stared down at her, a pleased expression on his face. Before Tina could do or say anything else hot piss began to fill Tina’s mouth.

Her eyes closed in bliss.

It was bitter and salty, the heat of it warmed her from the inside out and made her pussy wetter. It was incredible.

“I love drinking piss. I am a toilet whore. Piss feels so good. Piss tastes amazing. Draining men’s bladders is my life purpose~”

Tina swallowed eagerly, gulping down the hot bladder juice that jetted into her mouth. She swallowed and swallowed and swallowed, her cunt pulsing with arousal as Dr Hoffman filled her belly with his golden essence.

Tina was a toilet whore. Piss felt so good. Piss tasted amazing. Draining men’s bladders was her life purpose. All these were facts. Tina couldn’t deny it anymore than she could deny the sun was hot and the sky was blue.

She felt happy, knowing that she was drinking piss and that a man was using her as a toilet. Sure, it was humiliating and degrading, but she was a toilet whore and those things were second nature to her. The feeling of being an object to satisfy a man’s lust and needs was incredibly submissive, and it felt so right to Tina.

The flow of pee slowed to a halt and Dr Hoffman pulled his cock back just a little.

“Open,” he commanded.

Tina obeyed.

She maintained eye contact as he wiped the tip of his penis on her tongue.

“Did that taste nice?” he asked.

“Yes,” Tina replied, her own voice hazy and far off. She felt like she was adrift, cast away on a sea of urine, bobbing up and down on straw yellow waves.

“Men are your masters,” Dr Hoffman told her.

“Men are my masters,” Tina repeated.

“You should thank a man for pissing in you,” Dr Hoffman added.

“Thank you for pissing in my mouth, sir,” Tina said dreamily, still looking up at Dr Hoffman’s face. He smiled and nodded.

“How do you think you should show your appreciation and gratitude?” he asked.

Tina didn’t need to think too hard, the answer popping into her mind almost immediately. She parted her lips and kissed Dr Hoffman’s hardening dick, thanking him in between kisses.

“Thank you for pissing in my mouth, Dr Hoffman! Thank you for making me a urinal! Thank you for fulfilling this piss slut’s purpose!”

“Good girl,” Dr Hoffman said and then groaned as he began to fuck Tina’s face.

Tina did not fight. She sucked and slurped as Dr Hoffman pumped his rock hard cock into her facehole. Somehow, the phrase “My throat is a cocksleeve” kept floating through her mind. It must be true, right? Those thoughts wouldn’t have come otherside. Her throat was supposed to be a tube to please cocks!

“Fuck yeaaah!” Dr Hoffman grunted, grabbing the back of Tina’s head and yanking her head towards his crotch. Tina gagged a little when his cockhead hit the back of her throat, but then the phrase ‘my throat is a cocksleeve’ made her relax and then his dick was sliding all the way into her oesophagus.

Tina’s nose was pressed to the wiry curly pubic bush of Dr Hoffman. She could smell his sweat, his crotch musk. A year ago, it would have made her gag in revulsion, but now it only made her pussy wetter. Her cheeks were mashed up against the V of his hips as Dr Hoffman humped her young teen face roughly, never pulling his cock all the way out.

Tina had to breathe, but then her throat was a cocksleeve, and the feeling of a man’s hard rod occupying her head felt so right that she didn’t fight Dr Hoffman at all. Her body jerked a few times, reflexively trying to inhale.

Dr Hoffman humped her face a few more times and yanked his cock out, spraying his jizz all over Tina’s face with a loud grunt.

Tina gasped, drawing in precious oxygen. Dr Hoffman’s hot cum slid down her forehead, into her eye. Tina lifted her hands to her face and by some strange compulsion, began to massage his jizz into her cheeks with a smile.

“Thank you for the cumshot, Dr Hoffman sir,” Tina said.

“You’re very welcome,” Dr Hoffman replied with a big grin. He pointed over to the chair, “Why don’t you go sit down and close your eyes, little slut.”

Tina obediently got up and moved back to the chair, sitting down and getting comfortable. She closed her eyes with a smile, enjoying the feeling of cum on her face.

“Now take a deep breath,” Dr Hoffman said.

Tina obeyed, easily falling back into the breathing pattern and listening to his voice.

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Tina woke up feeling very refreshed. She had so much energy that she felt as if she could run a marathon!

“How do you feel?” Dr Hoffman asked.

“Very energetic!” Tina said happily, “Feels like I could… I could climb a mountain!”

Dr Hoffman laughed.

“Why don’t you channel that energy into meeting new people?” he asked.

That sounded like a great idea. Tina didn’t know why she had been so hesitant in the first place. Joining a TinkleBelle party sounded like a good time. She would be around so many people who loved the same thing, right? How was that not a good thing?

“I’ll see you the same time next week,” Dr Hoffman said to Tina as she got up to leave.

He handed her a moist toilette and smiled, “I think you have a little, something on your face.”

Tina wiped her face with an embarrassed giggle, but then thanked Dr Hoffman and left.

As she walked out of the office, she waved goodbye to Verena and smacked her lips together. There was a hint of something in her mouth, a strangely alluring taste aside from the musky stench of the urine jellies that she had gotten from her teacher that morning.

Hmm, it was fine. She would figure it out eventually.

There wasn’t anything to worry about!