Meekly, as if in a trance, May followed Edmund like an obedient slave. Sitting on the sofa as if he owned it he turned to May. ‘Undress her…slowly... Sexily.’ ‘Yes, sir,’ May responded from deep within her trance. Miss Davenshaw gasped in fear and anger as her hypnotized PA approached her. ‘Don’t resist slave,’ Edmund’s voice pulsed slowly through her skull. ‘You will enjoy this because you will find it feels good. You will enjoy it even more because you know it pleases me.’ ‘Yes, Master.’ Miss. Without the towel gag her orgasm would have been long and loud and likely would have caused at least one neighbor to call the police. Even with the gag, Ellie had one huge, shaking orgasm, and, was likely still heard all over the neighborhood. She remained on her elbows and knees, ass up in the air, and her juices dripping out of her slit and hanging in long strands down onto her legs and the ground. She hung her head, her body jerked and twitched every few seconds and she continued to moan. She hadn’t made a move or a sound for at least five minutes, maybe even ten. That’s when my fingers first strayed under her skirt. Lynn twitched and I froze. I got ready to yank my hand away but Lynn moved her feet apart a little more and continued breathing normally. I started tickling her legs again but moved my hand downward toward her knees. I stayed down there for the next few minutes but soon began straying higher, all the while admonishing myself for doing so. Eventually, I pushed my. Each one wanted a good girl spanking. Clair's was the most interesting.The discussion centered on her life and her experiences. I also wanted to know how they felt about things on their planet and how the household ran. Clair finished the discussion of her background with, "Sir, I love to be spanked especially when I've been a bad girl. I've been very arrogant, very bad girl lately. I made you save my life twice. I wasted valuable time while you explained the error of my ways. Would you please.