AUTHOR'S NOTE: All characters shown are above 18 years of age.
College Freshman Julie Rogers waited patiently outside of room 51UT. She was a good student, and always looking for ways to gain extra credit, or something to put on her CV, and so had readily volunteered for the psychology experiment when she saw it advertised in the hallway. It was a study on hypnosis, and would grant her almost as many credits as a whole module, just for a few minutes of work! She highly doubted something as silly as hypnosis would work on someone as intelligent, independent and driven as she was. She stood at 5'4, with a tight ass and soft C cup tits. She'd dressed comfortably in her green tank top and white jogging bottoms. Julie waited until her name was called, then entered the room. The walls were all white, and the only item of furniture was a lone chair sitting opposite a two-way mirror.
"Please take a seat Miss Rogers," A voice came through the speakers.
Julie followed the instruction, holding her hands together on her lap as she sat down.
"Procedure is pretty straight forward," the voice continued, "We're going to play several frequencies, and see how your mind reacts."
Julie nodded obediently.
"Ok Frequency A playing now."
A high-pitched buzzing filled the air; Julie sat and waited for something to happen but nothing did.
"Frequency B..."
The same routine continued a few times, each one playing for about 30 seconds before stopping. Each time, nothing happened. Until...
"Ok Frequency G playing now."
This one was lower and seemed to pierce Julie's mind in a way the others hadn't. She had just enough time to register the feeling of the deep sounds lapping into her brain like waves on a beach before her world went black.
"Ok Frequency G playing now," Andrew called out on the intercom system before pressing play. George and he, both master's students had been working on it for months, doing extensive research into hypnosis, different frequencies, and sending people into blank states. The pair had gone through 14 people with no luck. They were starting to give up hope when one of their last volunteers, Julie Rogers, walked in.
"Wow she's got great tits," Andrew remarked as she walked in, "Bet those feel great around a cock."
"Focus," George sighed, "Let's just get this done with."
The pair worked through the various frequencies until they reached G. They watched carefully as a curious expression came across Julie's face before it went totally blank. It was as though her mind had switched off. Any semblance of intelligence just wiped away, her mind dropped into a flat line and her eyes went dead. Her face was perfectly neutral.
"Holy shit," George said, shocked, "I think it's actually worked."
"Miss Rogers please raise both arms," Andrew spoke into the intercom.
Julie immediately raised both her arms into the air.
"Please note that the subject is complying with the commands given," George spoke into the recorder that had been playing for the duration of the experimenter. Andrew looked hungrily at the helpless, hot piece of ass in the centre of his experimentation room. He hesitated for a moment before grabbing the recorder off his partner.
"Tssh, tch, tssssh," He made noises replicating a recording failure before turning the machine off.
"Dude what the fuck!" George asked, "Stop messing with the experiment."
"Forget the experiment man," Andrew answered, "You see how hot that slut is? She's totally under our control, let's not waste an opportunity this good."
"What are you talking about man, what about the data?"
"We'll get usable data from a subject that isn't a slutty freshman with lips designed for sucking cock."
"I don't know dude," George replied.
"Miss Rogers," Andrew spoke into the intercom, "Please expose your breasts."
With the same blank expression, Julie pulled up her top, taking her bra with her. She started emotionless at the mirror as her perky nude tits fell out, her large nipples hard due to the cold.
"Woah," George said, speechless.
"Exactly dude," Andrew nudged him, "Miss Rogers, remove your joggers and start touching yourself."
Julie slid her trousers off her legs and started rubbing her clit through her cute, lacy pink panties.
"Should we cut the cameras?" George asked.
"No way dude," Andrew responded, "I want this for my spank bank. I'll edit it out later."
"Julie, on the count of three, I want you to cum, but make a slutty face when you do it. 3...2...1...cum."
Julie's crossed and her pretty little tongue fell out of her mouth. She moaned and shook slightly as she grinded against her hand.
Andrew opened the door connecting the observation room to the rest of 51UT and walked up to Julie. She looked up at him, her expressionless face having turned into one of pleasure and horniness. He squeezed her soft tits a few times as she touched herself, her tongue still hanging out of her mouth.
"Get a feel of these man," Andrew called out to his friend.
George hesitated for a moment before joining in, groping her boobs and running a thumb over her hard nipples.
