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I’m very good at reading the signals that other people send out subconsciously.
Every so often I’ll get a client that walks into my office, male or female, and I’ll recognize something that they aren’t even aware of.
A sense of loneliness, a loss of control, a cry for help.
The world can be a harsh and cruel place..
These particular people need someone to make the decisions for them.
They need to know that they are not alone, that they answer to someone at the end of the day.
Someone that knows, down to the penny, the monetary value of their lives.
The sex is just a mutually beneficial bonus, really…
I’ve recently acquired a new pet by the name of M.
He is, in a singular word, delicious.
M. doesn’t want his family to find out about me, but M. has dug himself into a hole that he can’t easily crawl out of.
While under hypnosis, M. had revealed some valuable personal information, including names and phone numbers, company information and the usual things that one wouldn’t want in the hands of another.
Now, imagine my surprise at finding out how turned on M. was, knowing that I can destroy his entire life with just a few phone calls.
I’m not a completely evil bitch, as long as he keeps me happy.
Money is not the issue, per se, just the knowledge that I own him is what gets me off.
Although money is a big part of it, it’s gonna take more than he’ll ever make in three lifetimes to get rid of me.
If he wants out, he’ll have to get REALLY creative.
I expect to hear from M. whenever I want. I want him to go into detail about his day, what he did and who he was with.
I want to know how his wife and her family are doing, not because I care but just to wiggle my way that much deeper into his life.
I want to know his hobbies, his troubles, his choices.
I want to know my property.
Because everything that he is, belongs to me now.
You came to my office with a pretty embarrassing problem, not one that most guys want to talk about.
Your regular doctor said that you are suffering from erectile dysfunction. In other words, you can’t get “It” up.
Like most guys, you refuse to take that as the gospel truth and have tried…. literally everything from far eastern new age crap to every wonder drug on the market.
That brought you and your wife to my office.
I could tell right away what the problem was just from the way she was screaming at you. I’ve never seen a small woman shriek in a grown man’s face until today..
You looked so humiliated, especially when my busty secretary went giggly as your wife treated us to another chorus of “You limp dick fairy faggot.”
I walked you into my office and had you lie down on my comfy sofa. You began telling me about when the problem started, how it affected your marriage, even the resulting problems with your little ones not respecting you.
I knew how to help you, this was my only thought as I turned down the lights and slowly put you under deep hypnosis.
Once you were out I began to unzip your jeans. Mmmm…. What a yummy sized log you have stashed away.
I sucked your balls into my hot mouth, pressing my tongue against them over and over again.
Your cock quickly got hard, just as I thought.
I slowly crept my fingers under your t-shirt, teasing your nipples with my nails and scratching down your chest.
Once I had you hard and aching, I pulled you back from your subconscious state. I thought you’d be thrilled to find your soldier standing at attention. You were a little too thrilled.
You pushed me back on top of my desk and pushed my skirt up over my hips, grinding your throbbing rod over my blue lace g-string and making my slit drip.
You ripped open my shirt and bra, sucking my nipples as you pushed aside my panties and shoved your once useless cock deep into my juicy cunt.
Your wife was pounding on the door as you rammed me hard enough to make my desk move across the floor, using my body to celebrate your new found virility.
She broke the door just in time to see you nut all over my titties.
Tell me your thoughts, what occupies your waking mind, what drives you day to day.
Tell me your dreams, your hopes and aspirations.
Tell me your troubles, your secrets and fears.
Tell me your desires, your needs and yearnings.
Tell me your perversions, your hunger, your lust.
Take me to the deepest part of your mind where the wall you put up is slowly crumbling away.
Take me to the cage where you have chained up the raging beasts.
Take me into the dungeon where you have them chained up, your victims all in a row.
Clothes cut off, smooth skin and supple breasts on display, bald pussies still red from the whipping done earlier, rosebud puckers still bleeding after the painful violation.
Show me how you tease them, torment them, make them beg.
Show me how you use them, whip them, cut them. make them scream.
My pussy gets soaking wet seeing their blood, hearing the terror in their adolescent voices, seeing them spread out and vulnerable.
I cum as I see the life leave her eyes, just as hard as you do.
Now tell me more.
Hello lusty traveler, my name is Tamara and now that we’ve met, I have you in my grasp. 10, 9, 8. Your massive cock twitches, throbs and begins to harden. 7, 6, 5. Your delicious balls swell and fill with cum. 4, 3, 2. Your body relaxes and complete arousal overtakes your mind.
1….. Your all mine now, mine to use and tease, mine to caress and torment. Mine to ride to a pussy twisting orgasm. I’ll take everything from you, every last drop, and I’ll give you ball numbing release. Let the games begin.
I’ve noticed the way that you’re fixated on my ass. Who can blame you really? I mean it is perfect after all. You however, do not even come close to being up to my standards. I do enjoy toying with you though. Tonight I’m going to let you think that you’re getting what you want. Stretch out on the floor but stay fully clothed, I don’t want to see what I am sure is a tiny little dick. Once you’re on your back I’m going to straddle your face with my minidress on. Go ahead lift up my dress and push it up around my waist. Look at my beautiful perfect round ass with my little red thong peeking out from between my butt cheeks. Your mouth is starting to water and your little dick is getting stiff just from staring at it.
Let’s see what a good little ass worshiper you can be. Start sliding your tongue up and down the crack of my ass, suck my thong string right into your mouth. Breathe deeply and inhale the scent of my sweet ass juices. While you’ve got your face buried nice and deep between my cheeks, I’m going to bring my ass right down onto your face. Feel my soft silky skin covering your mouth and your nose making it hard for you to breathe. The more you try to turn your head away the deeper your face becomes buried in my flesh. I’m pressing down against you harder and harder, pinning you beneath my perfect ass. You’re starting to get a little light headed aren’t you? I lift up just long enough to let you suck in a quick breath of air and then I push you back down and smother you with my ass again, pinning you a little longer and a little longer each time until everything starts to go dark around you. You’re on the verge of passing out and you have no idea if I’ll get up once you pass out or if I’ll continue to smother you until I snuff the life right out of you. It all depends on my mood.
I think that you would make a much better cock whore than you would a real man. You really aren’t that great at fucking and you are definitely lacking in the size department. Seriously, that ridiculous little thing looks like a tic tac not a dick. You could fuck a virgin and she would still have an intact hymen by the time you blew your load. Guys like you are not even worth fucking. If you are to have any chance of having any sort of a sexual life then you better get used to taking dick and opening your mouth up nice and wide. Don’t think for one second that even a gay man would let you fuck him with that ridiculous joke of a dick you have. Men are just as much size queens as women so get used to being a bend over bitch.
Admit it, the thought of having a big beefy cock in your mouth makes your dick hard doesn’t it? I have the perfect place for us to go where you can immerse yourself in cock and get well on your way to becoming a sissy bitch. I’m going to take you down to the local glory hole. While we’re at it, slip into these pink panties, they’re a nice little reminder of what you are now. There’s no need to continue to pretend that you’re a real man when clearly you aren’t. Go right through this door drop down to your knees and open wide. There’s a nice big line of men waiting to be serviced and you are going to get every last one of these men off before we leave. Don’t be a prissy bitch about it either, open up nice and wide and swallow those cocks down to the balls. Who cares if you’re gagging and your eyes are watering, suck it up and learn how to relax the back of your throat bitch. By the way, when those cocks start to shoot their hot sticky loads down the back of your throat you better swallow every last drop of that cum. If you spill even a single drop, you’re going to be crawling on your hands and knees down on that floor and licking it up with your tongue like a good cum slut.
I recently found out that you, my good for nothing boyfriend have been cheating on my with your secretary. One of my friends spotted you having lunch with her and sticking your tongue down her throat. Instead of confronting you though I decided instead to get revenge. I invited you over for dinner like nothing was wrong and I slipped a tranquilizer into your food. Once you started to feel a little light headed I had you lay down on the sofa where it was very easy to get you to slip into a state of hypnosis. I spoke directly to your subconscious and convinced you that you were a cross dressing sissy bitch that lives for taking cock. Not only did I convince you that you were a total cock slut but I also convinced you that you love to drink piss and eat shit too.
Once I brought you back to awareness I dressed you up for a party that you would be the star of. I dressed you in fishnet stockings a black silk thong, a skintight black minidress, red stilettos heels, a black lace push up bra and bright red cock sucking lipstick. Then I drove you to a party where there were thirty men naked and waiting to be serviced. They paid for the pleasure of using you and I enjoyed pocketing all that money at your expense. You willingly got down on your knees and opened up wide while they pissed and shit all over your body and down your throat. Once they had their fun making you into their greedy eager little toilet whore, you put your sissy pussy up in the air and begged for all that cock like a bitch in heat. It was the funniest thing ever. Once you had been thoroughly used and were covered in piss shit and cum I put you back under hypnosis and made sure you knew that you weren’t really a toilet slut cock whore but that it was all a cruel joke and sweet revenge for your cheating ways. The look on your face when you realized what I had done was priceless!
I’m in the mood to go shopping for a sexy new pair of heels. I noticed you the second that I walked in. Your eyes were sliding up and down my legs practically drooling over my stockings. You want so badly to reach out and feel those silky pantyhose under your fingertips don’t you? I can see from the ring on your hand that you’re a married man but I’ve never let a silly thing like a technicality stand in the way of me and what I want. You are a salesman after all so it won’t look too suspicious if you drop down to your knees and caress my perfect feet as you slip them into a sexy pair of stilettos. I lean close and whisper in your ear to sniff my feet. I know you want to. I can see the red creeping into your cheeks as your body seems to have a mind of it’s own and you do as you’re told. Go ahead take a little lick, rub my foot all over your face while my other foot slides up to rub against your aching cock. I can feel it jump under my toes as your eyes dart around nervously hoping that no one spots us. That’s half the fun though I hope that someone does spot us and realize just how helpless you are to tell me no. I wonder just how much teasing you can take before I make you cream your pants right here in public? Of course your work day is far from over so if you can’t resist and you blow your load you’re just going to have to walk around like that all day. I can’t wait to find out just how long you can hold back before you blow that big hot sticky load for me.