”“Don’t want to resist...” Adrianna’s voice was a desperate murmur.“Deeper and deeper.”“Deeper...”“Just relaxing and letting go of...your mind ... your thoughts ... your will...”Somewhere in the back of my mind I realized that my words were almost a mirror of Mr. Silver Fox’s voice, my own voice an adapted echo of his words as he led me down into a trance. Am I ... hypnotizing her? I wondered, but the heat of my desire shoved the thought away. Later, a deep, primal part of me growled.“Letting. ”Nina was sniffing back tears as she eased herself up from Mrs K’s lap, waited for her to stand up and turn the chair around so Nina would be looking at the friends when caned. Once the chair was turned and moved a little further into the room, Nina stood behind the chair facing the three friends, then bent over and held onto the seat, parting her legs and lowering her tummy so that her bottom was stretched to maximise the pain. She knew the tears were still dribbling down her face and so. And she’d spoken the truth: he was the only fantasy she’d ever had. She hadn’t even realized it was a fantasy until she’d blurted it out. Sexual fantasies were not part of her remit, or they shouldn’t be, but she relaxed before any guilt feelings could spoil her mood, making her question whether she was doing right or wrong. She was here now, determined to make the most of it and totally enjoy her stay. Allowing her mind to become jumbled with guilt and thoughts of Naeem and her homelife. Then I pulled her up and our lips touched. I could taste myself on her tongue as they started to mingle. I shifted my body and rolled her on to her back. Then I broke our kiss and started to suckle myself down along her body. I paused over each of her firm and wanting breasts. I felt each nipple careening along my tongue. Then I slowly guided my lips southward. My hands preceded my lips and found the sides of her bikini bottom. Two more kisses and my hands had untied her bottoms and flung them.