Think of it as a psychic dumping ground of an over-active imagination that spends far too much time obsessing about everything sex related. Mind contr...lled sexiness doubly so, I do have a passion for such deliciously dark tales.For instance; should I be watching some trashy reality TV dating show and think how a nerdy production assistant accidentally becoming an all-powerful mind-controller and twisting the minds of the sexy young cast might be fun... this is where you might find that same. She's now totally naked, bound tightly to an A frame, with her legs spread wide, her anus and vaginal lips completely exposed for the all-male team of executioners to see. She was taken here last night, and properly prepared by having her pubic hair all shaved. She was also forced to drink a whole litre of water, and not allowed to pee during the night. Now her bladder is full, but she has been warned that if she should wet herself any time during the procedure, she will definitely regret for. I lead you in a hurried fashion upstairs. There is not much time before other staff arrive for work. I shepherd you into my office and lock the door behind us. I ask to see your wet panties. You retrieve them from a plastic grocery bag and hand them to me. I bring them up to my face and inhale your scent. Should I call it a scent? Or an aroma? Or is it a bouquet? It is intoxicating whatever I call it, and then I run my tongue along the dampness and taste you for the first time. Second-hand. Still, he could not get the image of watching Lily sexually satisfy herself out of his head. Logan never could. It did not matter how many times he watched her, the moment always replayed in his head.At the same moment, as Lily placed her bodily fluid soaked sheets in the washer, she was having the same thoughts as her twin. The observing of him through the monitor she knew was not enough. Even though she thought it would be since she was placing evidence of her sexual climax in the washer. It.