Special Report
Anynom
Don’t read this if you’re under 18 and don’t try this at home. I owe this
to several pics at
Privatepages and figure her current troubles make her right for it. Enjoy.
It had been a while since Andrea Thompson had accepted the job at CNN and
the backlash had
started about five minutes after the announcement was made. It was bad enough,
critics said, that
CNN had fired experienced journalists who had spent years making the network a
success. But to
bring in as a high school dropout turned actress who had spent less than a year
as a broadcaster
was making most in the news business froth
at the mouth.
More than anything, it was Andrea’s choice in acting jobs that had turned
many
newscasters on her. Going from a sci-fi show like “Babylon 5” to a part on the
raunchy “NYPD
Blue” had raised Andrea’s spotlight but not in a particularly flattering way.
Her choice to leave the
show and go into journalism had surprised many and the belief she was only hired
for her fame
was prevalent. But that CNN would hire her still angered many.
Fuel had been thrown onto the fire over the past week with nude photos of
Andrea
surfacing on the Internet, showing more skin than even “NYPD Blue” would allow.
The furor
was rising that this should disqualify Andrea from a job trying to relay facts
to the people.
However, CNN stood by their hiring of her and Andrea was planned to take up the
desk soon.
CNN had asked Andrea to start coming in, to try and get used to the Atlanta
facilities
before she started her job in earnest. She was dressed in a sharp suit that,
combined with her short
blond hair, gave her an air of professionalism. Often lost among the controversy
was the fact that
Andrea did do a good job broadcasting, otherwise CNN truly would have never been
interested.
She was weathering the pressure well, not many lines on her face as she
walked into the
small studio. It wasn’t the actual broadcast studio of course, that was used
constantly. It was a
“practice area” where the execs could see Andrea at work, one last test before
making sure she
was ready. It was a simple setup, a desk, some lights and a camera along with
the sole occupant
of the room.
“Hi,” Todd said, reaching out a hand to shake Andrea. She’d met him
earlier, one of the
usual cameramen for the broadcasts who had been picked to test Andrea here. He
was an
easygoing guy in his thirties, dark haired wearing jeans a shirt, a more casual
look, since he wasn’t
on camera. Andrea gave him a smile as she headed towards the desk.
“So, anything major here?” she asked as she sat behind the desk, facing the
camera.
“Nah, the usual report,” Todd replied as he moved behind the camera. “Sort
of thing
you’re used to. They just want to get the tape set up and make sure you’re good
to go. So, just
keep an eye on what’s on the Teleprompter and read what it says.”
“Got it,” Andrea nodded. It had been much harder than she’d thought to get
the whole
reading off the Teleprompter thing down but she’d managed to get the hang of it
soon and did the
job well. She began to read from the Teleprompter, usual fluff new pieces,
delivering them in a
crisp and clear tone as the words flowed over the Teleprompter. It wasn’t long,
however, before
Andrea noticed a problem.
“Ah, there seems to be a problem with the Teleprompter,” Andrea said. “It
keeps
blinking?”
“Yeah, sorry, technical problem,” Todd said, keeping the camera steady.
“Just keep on
reading, it’s okay. Just go on, keep reading.”
Shaking her head, Andrea kept reading the text before her. “And a study
shows that the
effects of hypnosis are far greater than most researchers had believed. They
believe that if a
person is asked to look upon something that can induce a hypnotic trance, such
as a flickering
screen or similar item, it is possible for the constant flashing to bring a
person into a hypnotic
trance. They say the flashing screen can indeed hypnotize a person who looks at
it, that the
constant flashing can hypnotize a person, that the flashing can hypnotize a
person as long as the
screen keeps flashing on and off on and off, it is possible for the flashing to
hypnotize a person, it
is possible that the flashing screen can hypnotize a person and that the
hypnotized person will
soon be filled with the need to obey, the hypnotized person will be brought
deeper and deeper into
hypnosis….the hypnotized…..hypnotized….hypnotized person will be brought
deeper….and
deeper…and deeper….into hypnosis, the hypnotized….hypnotized
person…..will be brought deeper
into hypnosis by the flashing screen and made to obey. The hypnotized person
will soon feel the
need to obey, they will feel the need to obey, they will be hypnotized and feel
the need to obey,
they will feel the need to obey, hypnotized and must obey, they will be
hypnotized and must obey,
they will be hypnotized and must obey….obey….obey……”
Andrea’s voice trailed off as she stared forward, her eyes and mind now as
blank as the
screen she was watching. Todd grinned, glad to see the hypnotic pattern and the
specially
designed text were worth what it took to develop. He set the camera to record
and then moved
around towards the desk. “How do you feel, Andrea?”
“Hypnotized…..” she said in a flat tone, still staring blankly forward.
“Yes, you’re hypnotized, Andrea. And you must obey. It’s what you read on
the news, so
it must be true. You must obey.”
“Must….obey…..”
“Stand up and take off all your clothes, Andrea,” Todd commanded. Slowly,
she rose up
and began to strip her clothes off. Todd had seen her naked of course, the pics
were available on
the Internet but she was something in person, her full breasts with nipples
erect, the blond patch
between her smooth legs equaling a woman who, while not possessing supermodel
features, was
still quite beautiful.
Naked, Andrea swayed behind the desk, waiting further instructions.
Stripping away his
own clothing, he moved forward to where Andrea stood. He kissed her on the lips,
feeling her
stiffen slightly. Moving back, he spoke. “Make love to me, Andrea. You must
obey.” This time,
she kissed him even harder on the mouth, tongue probing into him as he embraced
her, hands
running down to her ass and squeezing it hard as she leaned up to him.
Todd slowly lowered her down to the desk, moving Andrea onto her back, one
leg
dangling over the side as he moved on top of her, pushing her breasts down
slightly as he slid his
cock into her. Andrea moaned as he started working in and out of her, his cock
pushing around
her pussy as he kissed her again, one hand moving and rubbing her breasts as his
cock pushed in
and out of her. Andrea’s moans were nice and loud in the room as he worked at
her, the camera
recording every move as Todd worked Andrea over, his cock sliding in and out of
her pussy with
long, hard strokes, Andrea moaning more and more as he went at her. The
newswoman threw her
head back and let out a long, loud cry as Todd came into her, the desk shaking
under their orgasm
as his mouth continued to probe her with more depth than she could give any
report…..
“Well, guess that wraps it up,” Todd said.
“Thanks,” Andrea said, surprised at how sore she was as she stood up. Must
have been all
that sitting. It was a bit later than she had imagined but then she wasn’t on a
timetable here like
the actual newscasts.
“Well, I’m pretty sure the brass will let you keep the job now,” Todd
smiled as Andrea
made for the door.
“Hope so,” Andrea nodded. “Kind of need the job now.”
“Well, hope to see you on the air soon,” Todd smiled. He ejected the table,
carefully
labeled so he wouldn’t mix it up with the tape of the real show he and Andrea
had just put on. He
whistled lightly, knowing that no matter how Andrea’s career at CNN turned out,
she could give
him the news anytime.