She was sobbing with the awful strain. Tavia loved the way her shapely bottom rolled and juddered as she mounted the never-ending steps. The swathes o... torment across it were a deep rosy-red hue. A cane was going to feel truly excruciating when laid over such an already tenderised surface! Alongside her, Tavia heard Miralda laying on with considerable frequency. A glance showed her that Zena’s bottom was not only rosy-red in colour, it was purpling. Continuously, Miralda berated her victim for. Mane use sab bata diya aur use kha ki bahut dino ke baadh kisi lardki ke haath ka khana khane ko milega. Usne kaha ki jab aap ki shadi hojagi to roz ladki ke haath ka khana miega. Mane lambi saans bharte hue kaha ki pata nahi wo din kab aaega.Usne kaha ki koi baat nahi tum mughe 4-5 din ke liye apni patni hi samgh lo mai tumhe roz apne haath ka khana khilaugi. Mane kha ki patni sirf khana hi nahi banati aur Bhi bahut kaam karti hai apne pati ke liye.Woh boli tum mughe 101% apni patni hi samgho. Now I admit that I don't really have a good knowledge of the fundamentals of orgasm. For instance, is it a mental sensation, a physical sensation, or a mixture of the two? How would it affect the relaxation needed to achieve hypnosis?Another theme was to give a subject a post-hypnotic suggestion to experience orgasms from some innocuous signal, whether it be audio, visual, or tactile. The common theme was that the subject's orgasms would be controlled by somebody else--in this case, me.Despite. But strangest of all was my groin area. My vulva, I guess it was. To runmy hand over that area and feel nothing protruding was the weirdest, mostalien feeling of my life.The whole area was surprisingly soft and squishy. Even the area aroundthe opening - I guess this was the mons veneris - was all a littlesquishy, and kind of nice to touch.I could even push my finger into the opening slightly. I felt again myformer penis, which was now my clitoris. Then I felt further down andfound my inner.