..She smiled and smacked my ass and told me "Get on the couch, with your ass up head down........." I did as I was told, I watched in the mirror Andr...a put some lube on her cock, then rub the mushroom head up and down my hole a couple times then asking "Are you ready honey? take a deep breath..........." just as I answered "Yes........."She poped the head inside my fuck hole, I gasped loud "Ohh Fuck yesss, Oh yeaaaaaa>....."something I havn't had for a long time. Andrea was very patient, took. Little slut. I am his slut."- "Say it louder! Louder, your Slut!!"- "Ahh... I AM DADDY'S LITTLE SLUT!" She where clenching her eyes tightly, grabbing hold onto the seat and door handle as she struggled to rub herself against his teasing hand.- "So you are a slut, eh?! Well do you know what little sluts like yourself do?"- "No... no I, I don't know..." She confessed, her eyes watering with drug crazed lust.- "They suck dick! Here..." He reached down and unzipped himself and presented his long,. ‘You will remember in time,’ the whisper replied. I can’t describe things like pitch and timbre. It was all in my head. But it was human, and male. Very male. ‘Don’t… don’t make me forget again. Please. This hypnosis. Please.’ ‘No more forgetting. You are mine now, mine at last.’ ‘I don’t und-‘ ‘There is not much time. This with the blood will not last long.’ ‘Wait. You’re speaking Spanish? How do I understand-‘ ‘You will always understand me. I will always understand you. But there is not much. ‘Remember University? Remember your second year? Remember Glastonbury?’ Suddenly the strange feeling I had been having made sense. A cold chill came over me. ‘Glastonbury? Oh my God!’ I exclaimed, genuinely shocked. ‘You’re not Andy Jacobson, are you?’ He positively beamed. ‘I wondered how long it would take, I could tell you knew something wasn’t quite right. I know I changed my name but has the rest of me really changed that much?’ ‘Massively,’ I answered honestly. ‘Unbelievably! You used to.