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And again his voice, "Tell me what latina you want Alex." That latinawhore voice so calm, monotone, demanding of her whore. Does he know what goes through her mind? Does he latinawhore know what she wants before she begs for it? Is that what she's doing? Begging? That's what he wants. He wants to hear whore her beg. CRACK of the leather again as she's too slow with her answer.
"What did you ask, Alex?" Her boss was speaking from the latina end of the conference room table whore. Oh God. What had she asked? Did she ask about latina her pussy? Are her eyes already latina glazed? Alex squirmed in her chair latinawhore and latinawhore crossed her legs again, catching Brad's glance, his latinawhore knowing glance, as she replied latina, "I wondered when latina the Douglas Report should be finished, Sir." Murmurs around the table as others discussed the latina Douglas Report and latina her eyes went back to Brad. Tick latina Tick Tick latina. So Close. So join close. So close to whore time latinawhore. Brad's eyes were fixed to her breasts and she latinawhore smiled latina wickedly. So Close... Tick... Tick ... Tick... watch the clock. Hypnotized. ..."No further business, meeting adjourned."
Embarrassed, Alex begins straightening her hair and clothes and freshening her body. Though she loves the smell of sex, she does still have to latina keep her job, for latinawhore now. Lost in thought she tries to latina remember life before this awakening. Brad latina continues join interrupting her stream of thought before she finally becomes annoyed latina by him and waves him away latina from her. She remembers when the dreams started and her fascination with hypnosis. She even began learning whore how to do hypnosis as she became more and more obsessed with the power and mind control. She thought latinawhore of latinawhore the induction she would to at her class tonight. She must latinawhore try to keep from latina becoming so aroused that whore she becomes distracted latina....
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