I get excited just reminiscing about it. The hypnosis was easy, because I had already begun that by watching sissy hypno videos and gifs online. It's ...asically just the art of learning how to lose yourself in the moment and completely embody everything that if feminine and sissy. I was really good at transitioning into that mental state of being, but my mistress helped me hone my ability and learn how to be constantly hypnotized by masculinity, muscles, dicks and cum, along with everything. I press gently at her hole letting her think I’m going to put my fingers inside. Then I circle back up to her clit. I play a little bit harder there. She’s moaning my name. Begging me to fill her. I move my hand back down and push three fingers in all the way in one quick motion. She draws in a quick breath and moans my name loudly. I move my fingers quickly now. All the way in, almost all the way out, then all the way in again. Over and over. Over and over. She’s getting close. She’d murmur sweet nothings as she felt pleasured throughout it all. Finally, he leaned in and kissed one of them. She loved that! He took hold of one and sucked on it more charitably then she could ever expect. Her hormones, along with so much more of her, were moving in directions she never knew existed that day. The nipples, still hard as ever, seemed to “scream” for more attention. By chance, he did more to please her, and he helped the cause along. Charles went on about what she’d offered. “Seriously, what are you doing here?” Granny Parker asked.“I’m worried about you,” Ernie said. Tears welled up in his eyes as he said, “We almost lost you. Mr. Parker saved your life.”Seeing the tears in his eyes, Granny Parker said, “You’re serious.”“Yes, Ma’am,” Ernie said, “I know that you don’t really like me, but you’re honest with me. I’ve realized I need that in my life. I need you. I don’t want you to die.”“Thank you, Ernie,” Granny Parker said feeling a little choked up. She had no.