Fetishhotel Alex's Dream

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     "My ass, Sir, I want to feel fetishhotel your fingers in my fetishhotel ass," She fetishhotel felt dirty, slutty saying fetishhotel the words, but she fetishhotel needed it so bad, and she knew if she didn fetishhotel't ask for it he pictures wouldn't pictures give it to her. He may not give it to her anyway, but she had to fetishhotel ask. She must. She can't hide fetishhotel it fetishhotel from him. Wouldn't even fetishhotel want to hide it pictures from him. He's in her mind fetishhotel, her dreams, he knows her thoughts before she has them.
     "Do fetishhotel you fetishhotel want to cum right now, Alex, this very moment?" he husked and she fetishhotel could tell by the tone of fetishhotel his voice that her answer better be no. Which she fetishhotel muttered almost inaudibly because he already knew that fetishhotel was to be her answer and suddenly she felt that fetishhotel glove between her legs again fetishhotel. MMMM that delicious glove pulling apart her lips, finding that bud, teasing it. Moaning in the place where nothing else existed except for the pleasure..and the pain... Oh..... of clamps locking over her hard nipples. The fetishhotel moment of pain in which she could find no words, only gasps, followed by the pleasure of him tugging on the fetishhotel chain. When he dropped the cold chain to lay against her belly she shuddered fetishhotel and realized why she could hear his breathing so clearly. Why had she not noticed the blindfold before?
     Mind becoming clouded again fetishhotel as she checks the lock on the door, secure fetishhotel and in place. She's not yet ready to lose her job for her impulses fetishhotel, soon but not yet. Lying back on the plush carpet, Alex would have been a spectacle for anyone to see; legs spread pictures, knees fetishhotel bent, her prim pictures and proper business skirt (that were becoming shorter fetishhotel than fetishhotel usual fetishhotel lately) pulled up around her ass, exposing fetishhotel her pussy as her fingers worked in and out of her fetishhotel soaked cunt. Moaning in pleasure, she feels the tug in her mind, the tug that reminds her mind, reminds her that she's forgotten fetishhotel something fetishhotel. Is she fetishhotel hypnotized? Her breasts so full, so large fetishhotel, so engorged, needing release from their captive bra fetishhotel, needing milked. Groaning at the interruption fetishhotel of her breasts calling her away fetishhotel from her hot clit, she unclasps the hook on her bra exposing her large fetishhotel, round, firm breasts and her enlarged nipples fetishhotel. She glances at the clock... watch the clock.. watch the fetishhotel clock.. is fetishhotel she hypnotized? It feels so good, so fetishhotel good to flick fetishhotel her tongue fetishhotel over fetishhotel her nipples. Her breasts aching to be sucked. Her pussy begging to be fucked. Watch the clock.. watch .. clock.. watch fetishhotel..
     Was she hypnotized? Alex stutters wondering how fetishhotel much time had passed, "What types of suggestions would be fetishhotel better fetishhotel.." Before she had a chance to finish the fetishhotel question he had both her arms pinned behind her and was now whispering into her ear. "Sleep, Sleep Deep, Sleep" Watch the Clock... Watch the clock.. It pictures all echoed in her mind. Was she fetishhotel hypnotized fetishhotel? "Now, Alex, you know I'm going to have to carry out your suggestions on you, but I'm going to do it my fetishhotel way." And she fetishhotel heard him laugh.
     Alex's fetishhotel body explodes in orgasm as her Trainer cums deep inside her. Her tightness milking him and he reminds her of fetishhotel... something... tomorrow.. class... watch the.... Was she hypnotized? Alex rolls over to look at her blaring alarm clock, hitting the snooze button. Just fetishhotel 15 more minutes of sleep fetishhotel... just 15 more minutes of dream time....