Could you hypnotize me and have me live through my fantasy. I want to feel like I was raped, strangled and died. I also want to be totally dominated. ... believe you could do that for me. Could you?" The telephone number was included.I called the number. A women answered. "This is Elise." Elise, this is Masterhypnotist. You sent me an email." Oh my God. I did. I never thought you would reply. Can you do it?"Oh, I can do it, most of the time. Where are you?" I am in Chicago." I am in California,. Like he was above it, not a part of it. All of us laughing,just laughing at the world, having a grand old time, like youth waseverlasting, like nobody was dying anytime soon, and AIDs was not athing.J. Michel is painting all this stupid shit and hanging out with Andyand I?m, like, not into that, not at all. I want to find a more stablescene than the Mudd Club and the Factory which is fading. G.G.s BarnumRoom is fun for a while, but, honey, can you really live inside acircus forever? And the. *Puh puh puh*Clearly, I'd been too loud in my panic. I could hear my mum's dainty footsteps making their way ever closer to my room. No doubt, she was worried about my sudden ruckus, but how the hell was I going to explain this?!My name's Felix and I am, soon, about to discover I have a rare condition called 'Spermoptima' but I'll tell you more about that later. I turned 20 a little while ago and I'm currently back from university, after the impromptu closures caused by the Covid-19 outbreak.. After lunch she tucked her top in and went to her desk. The curve of her navel could be seen through her tight top when she sat (she was messaging me everything).She also said that her male colleagues were staring at her. I got turned on by this so I asked her to something sexier.I told her to wear her jeans even lower on her waist and to fold up her top.She said no at first but agreed when I told her I’d come to her house only if she obeyed my words.She went to the restroom again and folded.