Maybe he was going to hypnotize her again. ‘You nodded,’ Grant repeated, ‘and I took out a gold ring tied to a piece of string.’ He reached ou... and rested a hand on her belly, petting her in slow circles. ‘I held it up in front of your eyes, and your gaze locked onto it instantly. I barely even had to say a word.’ ‘I was…hypnotized…’ Mindy’s voice sounded unsteady in her own ears, husky and slurred with arousal. ‘So nice, so…hot…’ She felt Grant’s fingers gently insinuate themselves between her. I started calling her my Little Miss Piggy and she would just smile, and never say a word. When I asked her what it felt like, she said, “You feel like a broom stick being shoved up my ass that stretches me out and hits all the right places. Now that you got my cherry, I think I like it.” We continued to meet and fuck, and sometimes Cindy would ask me if I wanted to “make me squeal like a pig?” Of course, I always did, and I enjoyed ass-fucking her and she loved to be fucked in the ass. We also. ;) the whole humiliation thing is what you're consensually into). Correct her by telling her how she can improve, and take the time to answer her questions. She'll gladly accept, and even quickly respond to, your correction if she knows it's done to help and not to harm.Know your slave. How can you truly be the Master of another human being unless you truly understand their hopes, dreams, struggles, pains, and goals...I mean, seriously? All the good intentions in the world mean nothing unless. Though we both were aware of each others position it was done with me staying there numb as if I was asleep. He was moving his finger in and out and sideways, almost all the possible directions. He was literally drilling me. I think he came then. He left suddenly and went to his room.We acted normally as if nothing happened until night, when he had to sleep in my room. At about mid night he started doing the same things again. He started feeling me up and squeezing my boobs. Now as its night.