Dennis and I followed Marie out of the lift (who knew full well we were checking out her ass) and the light from the window at the end of the corridor...shone through her dress showing every curve of her gorgeous body. Dennis and I both softly whistled our approval.As the door closed behind us in the suite, I moved behind Marie and cupped her tits in my hands. “You really should feel these again Dennis” I said and stepped aside so he could move in behind her. His hands kneaded Marie’s tits. ”“What triggers it?”“I dug up a childhood memory that is deeply buried. I linked the desire to that memory. I can activate the control by either triggering the memory recall indexes or by describing it in enough detail that he brings it up himself.”“That’s a more complicated trigger than I’ve ever used.”“I modeled it on what you did to my friend Jan. But I wanted better control of what would actually invoke the trigger.”“Have you tried one like this before?”“Yes, I tried it on Ellen first. It. In front of them was Hazel, flat on her back, strapped down to a table, with Mitsumi holding what looked like a bamboo cane about 18 inches long. She pushed the cane rhythmically against Hazel’s stomach. She was following lines drawn on to the skin to outline the tattoo. Hazel was straining to get free, but she was bound too tightly to be able to move. The butterfly was huge, covering all of Hazel’s stomach, the wings starting just under her breasts and going down onto the top of her thighs,. I was not sure just what she wanted but she quickly let me know just want she wanted. "Oh god please tie me up please and then have your way with me" I looked at the stuff on the bed and found ankle restraints' and a couple of pairs of handcuffs. I wasted no time in restraining her to the bed post. I just finished up restraining her and she told me to put a gag in her mouth and there on the bed was a gag ball harness and all. I put it on her and then I looked into her eyes and I knew I could do.