Alex woke covered in sweat for the tease third night this week. Not asiantease only was she soaked with sweat, but her thighs were asian damp and she felt satisfied, somehow movies sedated even. She remembered those dreams as if they were real.
"Tell me what you want Alex," there was his voice again, rich asiantease, deep and asian husky. If she could only see his face. She knew she was dreaming again but asian she seemed to have no control over asian the dream. Suddenly asian a loud CRACK and asian she felt tease the sting of asian leather across her ass. Her imagination interrupted. Her asiantease thoughts stopped. "What the...?"
"I want to feel your fingers, please," she said quietly, shyly. She felt him move asiantease and asian felt his gloved hand rub her stinging asian ass. God that leather always felt tease so delicious. It seemed asiantease to cloud her mind... cloud her judgment... cloud.. her... she felt clouded, dazed and realized there was something different about this dream. Oh asiantease. Her asian naughty subconscious mind. She'd somehow managed to get asian herself tied asian up while kneeling. Wrists bound above her head and bent over the pillows so her nipples touched them when the leather tease kissed her ass asian. Wiggling her toes a bit she becomes aware asian of his voice again asian. Aware yet somehow movies unaware. Superaware but dazed, almost drugged...
"Where do you want to feel my fingers, Alex?" His voice tease was asian low, soft, monotone, almost inaudible, and she asian had to strain to hear it yet it was easy to understand asian, oh and she asian wanted to asian hear it asiantease, so badly, needed to keep hearing it, it asian's instructions, the instructions of that voice. The voice that commanded her. The asian voice that told her what asian to do tease. That voice that controlled her dreams. Only his voice was important now, the instructions of the voice asian. Compelled to tell him everything, she could hide nothing from him this way, it was useless asian.
"What did asiantease you ask asiantease, Alex?" Her boss was speaking from the end of the conference room asian table. Oh asian God. What had she asked? Did she ask about her pussy? Are her eyes already glazed? Alex squirmed in her chair and crossed her asiantease legs again, catching Brad's glance asiantease, his knowing glance, as she replied, "I wondered when tease the Douglas Report should be finished, Sir asian." Murmurs asiantease around the table as others discussed the Douglas Report and her asiantease eyes went back asian to Brad. Tick Tick Tick. So Close. So close. So close to time asiantease. Brad's eyes were fixed tease to her tease breasts asiantease and she smiled wickedly. So Close... Tick... Tick ... Tick... watch the clock. Hypnotized. ..."No further business, meeting adjourned."
Alex screams in explosive tease orgasm after orgasm as asiantease Brad drives into her madly asiantease. Drinking from her and asiantease continuing to drink from her breasts until he asian's drank every last orgasm from her and he tenses and cums, Alex screams again in bliss... bliss.. pure bliss... so much pleasure asiantease.. so much pleasure... Was she hypnotized? Watch the clock.. watch the cock...
"Alex asian, may I see you asian for a moment?" It was her Trainer and class was over. How much time tease had passed? Was she hypnotized asian? She made her asian way past asiantease the tables to his podium, the podium tease where tease she stood asian just a few hours before and gave everyone commands of sexual enticement. She tried to movies notice as people trickled out the door if her suggestions were already asiantease having an effect. "Was there something you need?" Alex asked absent mindedly and chuckled to herself thinking how asiantease absent asian her mind actually has been lately asian. She watched him close the door and glanced at the clock. Watch the clock... Did she hear asian the door lock?
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