” “When you fasten the necklace around my neck you'd be giving me permission to be Jack's slut for the evening.” “And when you lock my cock in...o the chastity cage I'll be surrendering my sexuality for the duration of Jack's visit.” “Do you want to do that?” “If I don't will I be getting laid?” “No, of course not.” “So all I'm really surrendering is my freedom to masturbate, which is something I definitely don't want to do.” “Won't it be humiliating?” “Are you planning to tell Jack?” “Definitely. Fashion. Relationships. Still Life. Finally, some artistic photographs of nude women. ‘Are these your girlfriends?’ I asked. You told me, ‘No’ that you’d always used paid models until now. ‘Oh,’ I said. I didn’t know if that was good or bad, me being ‘not a paid model,’ but I didn’t say anything. What do you want me to do, I asked you. I was genuinely curious by now. Here is what you said. ‘I fall in love with eyes,’ you said. ‘I love your eyes, they’re so bright.’ you said. ‘So, beautiful.’. As you know I hypnotised patients for various health related matters while in the employ of the government. I do the same now in private practice, mainly for depression and most of my patients are women and there are generally attractive, various figure formation but they are so very co-operative when I'm in control. When they leave my consulting rooms, all their depressions are gone and I have had reports, especially from husbands that their wives have now a totally different perspective on. It was this fact that, a few weeks later changed my life forever!!!One evening, I was lying on the couch in just my boxers having a bit of fist fun to a porn video and didn’t hear Hazel come into my flat until I saw the lounge door open and Hazel standing in the doorway with her hand covering her mouth. There was no hiding what I was doing and I could she was as embarrassed as I was. I hurriedly tried to tuck my cock away while Hazel just stood there staring down at me. She was obviously.