One-Book Shay: A Story in Verse
By Ramis
This story contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and situations. It is not for (and shouldn’t be read by) those less than 18 years old. Also, that this is a work of fiction and should be treated as such. Hypnosis does not work this way. Mind control like this is not possible. Don’t try this at home, but feel free to enjoy the story.
P.S.: Dedicated to Theodore Seuss “Dr. Seuss” Geisel and actress Shay Mitchell in honour of the former’s belated birthday and the latter’s one (on April 10). Respectful comments are appreciated.
1.
Our story begins not long ago
and in a modern time.
It involves a beautiful woman
and is written entirely in rhyme.
This beautiful women—
Melanie Shay’s is her name
was one very smart cookie
writing fiction was her game
Indeed, it was not only her game
it was also her career.
It not only gave her fame
it kept her in the food and beer.
Fables, comics, short stories, and poems
Millions were wowed by her great tales and tomes.
Writing that amused, touched hearts, and provided immense thrills.
She was a truly unique talent, with exceptional skills.
In addition this is, she was a great beauty
A stunning brunette, and my, what a cutie!
Tall, leggy and ivory-skinned—with a great butt
OF an elegant cloth, she surely was cut.
Atop her head was a lush head of hair.
It was in a nice ponytail
done with quiet flair
It would be remiss to omit, her wonderful breasts,
big, round, soft, and real.
This is not a jest
Shortly above her breasts was a sweet youthful face,
with blue eyes, full lips and a smile that had grace.
She was twenty-eight,
She was indeed an adult
Mistake her for younger
and that might be an insult!
She was currently wearing a nice turtleneck.
It was a dark purple and kept her bosoms in check.
On her lower half, she wore simple blue jeans.
There were no rips or holes.
On her feet she wore sneakers—
Red and easy on her soles
Let’s move on from her looks
there was no need to grovel.
Let’s move onto the story’s crux
her trying to write her second novel!
2.
That’s right, her second novel
the one right after her first
Despite her great talent
she was feeling the worst.
This may or may not come as a shock
but even writers like Melanie
got writers block.
That’s right, writers block
Thats horrid affliction
No writers were safe from it
whether they wrote books of reference or fiction.
The book had started so swimmingly.
The words seem to pour out
It was after a big plot twist
she got wracked with doubt.
You see, her previous novel
was the first in a series
had done so very well
that it caused endless queries.
The novel she’d written
was titled The Fantasy Five.
A tale of five powerful women,
who she figuratively made come alive.
All were supernaturally-gifted
in their own special way.
The woman fought demons and monsters,
werewolves and Fae.
Their biggest battle, however
was against a mere human.
A thieving coldhearted pirate
with fearsome fellow crewman.
The book had been a smash hit
popular with both genders
they loved the characters and setting
and its twists and mind-benders.
She had ended it well
with last lines few could equal
she was now in the process of writing the sequel
This presented a problem
with such a success
could she write a sequel
that would also impress?
She tried to find ways
to make the book thrilling and consistent
but as of right now,
the words and scenes were so distant.
The work was only half-finished,
far from being done.
The deadline was nearing
she feared disappointing everyone.
The persistence of the blank page,
caused her to fearfully swallow
she had to accept that her first book
was a tough act to follow.
Though she shuddered at the thought and
could not to bear to say
what if she never finished the book
and forever known as One-Book Shay?
3
It had gotten so bad,
she was starting to panic.
Then she had a thought
she ed Eric Zanuck!
Yes, Eric Zanuck
and old college friend
he said he had something
that would make the writer’s block end.
In fact, he’d gave her that something
only a few days ago
He said it’d open her mind
and make her writing flow
It was a CD with a program
with tips to cure writer’s block
she found it silly at first,
secretly thought it was a crock.
However, she was so desperate
that she might as well try it
she inserted the CD
and wore headphones
to keep things reasonably quiet.
Up came the program
flashing brightly on screen
asking for proof
that she was over 18.
She provided that proof, via driver’s license
hoping to access the cure
for her writer’s block crisis
After a few more boilerplate items
the course was ready to begin
its author was also ready
to leave the mess she was in.
4.
The screen then came up
a voice started to speak
Melanie said at attention
smiling cheek-to cheek.
“Welcome to this module”
said a computerized voice.
“We are very happy
our program was your choice.”
“The most important thing to know,”
the computer voice went on
is that you must open your mind
so your writer’s block can be gone.
“Yes that’s right open your mind”
confirmed the computer’s voice.
“If you want to get rid of your writer’s block
you really have no choice.”
“The first step in this process
is to focus with each eyes,”
Your eyes are a window to your mind
an opening this program will pry.”
“Doing this is not that hard
it’s easy to engage.
Just keep on looking at the screen
and what is on the page.”
Suddenly, without warning
an image came on screen.
It was a thick, moving, spiral
with lines of black, grey and green.
“Yes, just watch the spiral,
for it is opening your mind”
it’s unlocking your psyche
your will and thoughts it will bind.
“Do not look away
the spiral’s so inviting
“it draws you in and keeps you there
there is no use in fighting.
“Yes, yes, yes,
don’t fight it
just let the spiral take you
just think of what you might get
if you let the spiral burrow through.
Indeed it’s burrowing through your mind
It’s taking over your brain
with each twist and turn
your will continues to wane.”
A few more minutes had ed
Melanie was slumped down in her chair.
The program had ensnared her
She was no longer self-aware
Melanie said nothing
she just blankly stared ahead.
This clearly indicated that
her mind was at least half-dead.
Melanie was now zoned out
the program had done its duty.
It had now taken complete control
of the skilled writer and beauty.
Now, one cannot blame the program
it did the ting for what it was written.
The real culprit was Eric Zanuck
with Melanie he was smitten.
A new message flashed across, the screen
interrupting her half-slumber.
It had three very simple words:
“call this number.”
The number then appeared below
Melanie wrote it down.
She then called the number
that was from a quiet location in town.
“Hello?” said a voice on the other end
“I have opened my mind and will” Melanie said
“I am here to serve and obey,
do your bidding till I’m dead.”
“Melanie!” Eric beamed.
“I’ve seen you’ve used my program”
“I am going to give you some instructions
and you will listen to and obey them….”
4.
About half an hour after this,
Melanie was on the road.
She was at an inconspicuous house
that was a humble abode.
She wasn’t sure why she was here
though she still rang the doorbell.
To her surprise Eric appeared
and put her back under the spell.
He did this by uttering her trigger phrase
“sleep-time Melanie Shay.”
Now that she was his obedient slave.
He was going to have a field day.
He had her come into his home
and shut the door behind her
Pleased that his program had worked
that it was able to successfully bind her.
He then had her sit upon the couch
and took in the figure before him.
She was still just as beautiful
when they me through their friend Orem.
Though Melanie was indeed beautiful
Eric was no slouch himself.
He was tall, buff, and handsome
with many accolades on his shelf.
His hair was a nice youthful red
his cheekbones high, his face well-chiseled.
He had blue eyes and a trimmed goatee
making him look grizzled.
He was also dressed quite well
With a nice sweater and beige slacks
He wore a pair of leather loafers
on the floor they left no tracks.
He then turned back to his guest
still completely in his power
He smiled, for his sex-based quest
could be over within the hour.
“Melanie,” he said with vigor
“you the spiral has enraptured.
Since I own the spiral
it is your mind I have captured.”
“My mind you have captured,”
came the mindless echo
she would do anything Eric commanded
including act like a gecko.
“Because I have captured your mind
I am now your master
whenever I give you a command
you will obey and carry it out faster.”
“My master…” the woman droned.
“you’re commands I must obey.
With all the speed I can muster
I will do whatever you say.”
“Excellent,” Eric said with glee.
Here is your next order
You will take off all your close
and feelings for me will smolder.
Once you’ve taken them all off
to me you will make love
you will love every minute of it
every kiss, thrust, and playful shove.”
“Yes Master,” Melanie replied
as she be began to disrobe
she took of her sweater than her bra
revealing her tits, each looked like a globe.
Her jeans and panties were the next to do
then her shoes and socks
Her ivory legs and lush black tuft
showed how much her body rocks.
Erick was now naked too,
his body in full view.
He moved toward his new woman
He knew exactly what he would do.
He grabbed her and then pulled her in
for a long and ionate kiss
she answered slowly at first
but kissed back in total bliss.
After a few more minutes of this
Eric knew he wanted more.
The two continued kissing
rolling around on the floor!
Eric moved from lips to breasts.
He buried his head between them
pecking at each mammary
even though he could no longer see them.
After her breasts, he moved down to her clit
and licked it with aplomb
Melanie enjoyed it too
In lovemaking Eric was the bomb.
He replaced his tongue with his fingers
then his fingers with his penis.
He smiled very gleefully
at Mars being on top of Venus.
He then rolled on to his back
putting Melanie on top.
Melanie then began to ride him
and only on his say would she stop.
Melanie moved back and forth
furiously riding his great cock
who would’ve thought all this began
all because of her writer’s block.
Later they reached orgasm
then engaged in anal and oral
Their hearts, minds, and bodies in total bliss.
It didn’t matter if people thought it immoral.
5.
They made love once, then twice, then three times more
After that, Eric had enough
He had both of them redress
so they were no longer in the buff.
After their clothes were back on
Melanie returned to the couch
She was standing at attention
in a trance, and a deep slouch.
“Melanie,” Eric commanded.
“To me you must now listen.”
“I will soon wake you up
You’ll feel great and you will glisten.
You will not anything
no lovemaking or impropriety of any kind.
I will still, however, have a hold
on your heart and mind.
When you wake up you will feel
incredibly attracted to me.
You will love me, you will hug me
and will do it all with glee.
Even better Melanie,”
Eric then went on.
“You will have no writer’s block,
It will be completely gone.”
In addition to all this
your writing you’ll always finish
You will never miss a deadline
have an impeccable grasp of English.
One last thing before I wake you up
and our visit will end.
You will now become my best girl
and see me much more than a friend.
Now that I’ve covered all the basis
cared for everything in advance.
As soon you hear me clap my hands.
You will awaken from your deep trance.”
With that, Eric then clapped his hands
and Melanie awoke
she was quite surprised that she was here
but reassured by Eric when he spoke.
6.
It was now two months after
Melanie’s mindless tryst.
Her writer’s block broken Her book was finished
and at the top of the bestseller list.
In addition to this great development,
that which made her manic.
She also had a new boyfriend.
The one and only Eric Zanuck!
She didn’t really know why
but after she paid him a visit
her block instantly vanished.
and she didn’t even miss it.
Indeed, all of the words and twists
poured out with deliberate speed.
She’d finished her book in record time.
That program filled her need.
Around her Eric put his arm
and held her nice a close
He gave her a big wet French kiss.
and she didn’t find it gross.
Eric was quite pleased with her
she was no longer “one-book Shay.”
Logic is Logic and he had great hypnotic skill
that’s all there is to say.