.." as she stares blankly into your eyes at this point. You know you have her, she is now yours."The longer you look into my eyes, the stronger the de...ire to do exactly as I say, and the harder it is to bring yourself to look away. Do you understand?"She responds submissively "Yes... I understand..."You know you have her. "You are now my slave, Christina. I am now your master, you'll do exactly as I say. Wont you?"Now's the moment whether she'll obey, or break free. After a pause, she says to. Lie to him. Tell him you’re going to stop, then don’t. Or tell him you’re going to ruin him, then give him a full orgasm. Or congratulate him on the orgasm you’re about to give him, then “change your mind” and stop for the night. This only works if you also sometimes tell the truth. Once he learns you are unpredictable, his body will naturally prepare for orgasm, (every time!) giving him the rush he craves - while his mind reels in fear of the alternatives. You are fucking his mind, in addition. I looked more closely at him. I couldn't say he was ugly but he wasn't good looking either. Yet he seemed to have a way about him that made you relax. "Um, ummm, don't missy look hot tonight. You're not the flat-chested little thing I thought you was. I hope that boyfriend of yours knows how to nibble proper on those little apples."Claire blushed. I had mixed feelings. I thought I should be angry at this stranger talking to my wife like that but I was feeling twinges of excitement."Can I see. She was now mad with lust and was carressing my cock. “Arun come into the bedroom” Mrs. Banerjee beckoned. “Oh Miss, I love your hair” I whispered. “I love you baby” she repliedWe went into the bedroom. As soon as we were in she removed her clothes and was standing in front of me in her petticoat. “Wow” was all i saidShe looked lovely. A 56 year old woman, slightly plump with big boobs and lovely long black hair glistening with coconut oil well combed.I was really hard. I removed my clothes and.