What is the toy touching right now?”“M-my vagina…”“No, Anna. No. It’s your pussy. You say it.”I sucked in a breath. I tried forming an �...�o’ shape with my lips, trying it out like I would a dress.“The toy is touching my… my p-pussy…” I moaned.He laughed again, but it sounded like he was pleased with my words. A part of me felt happy that I pleased him. “Very good, Anna. How did that feel?”“Oh God. It felt so wrong, but e-exciting.”“Exactly. Now I want you to be as lewd as you can, while you’re. With one hand, Prince pulled the hood of her clit back against her mound, stretching her skin to free her clit from all enclosing folds While the fingers of the other pulled and stretched her petals apart so that her glistening love pearl appeared as a head of a love angel with outstretched arms, standing alone and naked.He watched waves of contractions rippling up to the head of her love angel, the tremor of her pussy lips, rhythmic, spasmodic, throbbing contractions, which repeatedly pushed. He said he could turn me gay without making me less attracted to women—he thought he could make gay sex better than straight sex for me. I thought hypnosis was all bullshit, so I figured what the hell; it'd be an easy hundred dollars if nothing more."No different? Well, then, let's try this... faggot!" Right as he shouted that word, my right hand shot up in the air. I looked at it with what anybody who wasn't in my situation would consider a hilarious expression."What the hell!? How did you do. He was out of the front door as the car stopped and fell to his knees as Joanna stepped out of it."Joanna, my darling, will you marry me?"Her breath caught in her throat. All she could do was collapse in front of him and fling her arms round his neck."Yes!" she squeaked and buried her face in his shoulder.They clung to each other unable to move for all of a minute before looking up. There were tears in both of their eyes."Oh, my darling!" they said together and then went back into the.