They went straight towards my crotch. I tried to close my legs but it was no use. The restraints had a bar between them, preventing me from closing my...legs.“OH SHIT! Those things are huge! I don’t know how I’m going to focus on swallowing all this cum with these two monsters in my holes.” Then I remembered the punishment if I didn’t succeed. “If I don’t do this then it’s going to get worse. It’s no use though; I’m not going to make it! Who the fuck is doing this to me!”Then the tub started. Allen seemed startled when it appeared in my hand.“How do you do that? I didn’t feel you cast a spell, or do any Magic,” he asked.“I don’t know,” I said with a shrug. “It’s just something I’ve always been able to do. Jill showed me how to do it on the trip to Uncle Thad’s farm when we left Boston. I was seven at the time,” I told him.“Could I do that?” he asked.“Probably, I’ll show you how later. We’ll have lots of time to work on your Magic while here,” I assured him before transferring us to. His shirt began climbing his chest, gathering as it raised. It crossed his shoulders, continued up his arms, and over his head, the neck snagging on his nose. ‘We – need – practice,’ she said. She +remoted his t-shirt the rest of the way off. It popped free, and floated down to the floor. ‘I’m impressed,’ he said. ‘Aaah, not that good. I tried to hang it on your boner as it fell. We. Need. Practice.’ He took one of her hands in his, and raised it up. He twirled her slowly, a complete circle,. Several nights a week, when our friends didn’t drag you out of your shell for dinner and drinks, you roamed the Internet for hypnosis-themed chat rooms. Along the way, you devoured stories on websites that specialized in hypnosis-related erotica. It didn’t matter if they were well-written or grammatical garbage, you actually ‘got off’ on the idea of being hypnotized into orgasming, and began losing yourself in other peoples’ hypno-erotic fantasies by putting yourself into them in your mind..
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