"How are you feeling dear?" Mrs. Monet said sarcastically."I am feeling better, where are you?"Mrs. Monet said,"I am on my way home, in fact I am pull...ng into thedriveway now." No, you can't be!" said Carl, but then he heard the garage doors open."Why, what's the matter?" Mrs. Monet asked slyly.Carl was busted and she wouldn't get off the phone. "Nothing is wrong, Ijust meant you weren't gone long."Unfortunately for Carl the phone in the kitchen was not cordless and thedoor to the garage was in. What was going on? She’d just exposed herself to men who knew her, were friends or husbands of friends, work colleagues or strangers who happened to follow her on social media.The Policeman messaged again“Louise pick 3 numbers between 1-10”Louise realises what this meant and replied “3, 7, 9” and wanted for a response.“Ok lads you all know your numbers, Louise I’ve booked a hotel room and you need to be dressed like a filthy slut and as you were happy for me to bareback they will be barebacking. And without him this lovely story wouldn’t be a thing.This story is written from the daddies point of view and includes themes of hypnosis of a willing person,humiliation.FFM,pet play,and littling (the use of this is achieved via the use of objects such as a pacifier),and a slight fetish for feet.This story is part of a series :) the next one being ‘Reprogrammed’.I walk over to my pet running my fingers through her hair as she lays stretched out tummy down on a table before starting my hypnosis. She sat there for a few moments, and then to my total shock and amazement, she said she could play the hooker for the two of us. After getting over the shock, I started getting very excited of the possibility, and asked her, do you really mean it, she said yes, it would be very exciting and a lot of fun, but do you think Will would want to. I said he always teased me saying he would love to get in your pants, along with the constant flirting he did with her, so that would be an absolute yes.We.