You have no thoughts now, your mind is empty." It was. I could only listen to what he said, like the connection to my own brain had been severed."You ...eel a touch on your cheek." I was in such a high state of suggestibility now that I absolutely felt it! I gasped at how amazingly real it was. As if instead of my skin picking up the touch and sending the electrical signals to my brain, his voice had spoken directly to those neurons and ordered those same signals to fire. There was no difference. As she went around, she grew hotter and hotter. Her fingers delved repeatedly into her wet sex. Her stance grew wider. The fourth guy was treated to her bending from the waist with her ass in his face and feet wide apart. She held this pose and pulled her cheeks apart. She held steady as he leaned in and buried his face in her beaver. The fifth guy was on my right. When she got to him, she looked at me and lifted her left foot, placing it on the top of his chair near his right ear. I looked at. “I just wanted to see my little girl dress up,” Thomas explained, planting a wet kiss on her cheek.Rachel’s Uncle Nick wrapped an arm around her waist, “I think your dad had a great idea, you look amazing.” He gave her another kiss on the opposite cheek and she burned red.Rachel obviously would never tell her parents, but she had been wanting to fuck for a long time. She and her best friend Elizabeth talked about finally having sex all the time but never got the chance. They always talked about. I stood and grabbed her arms, pulling them behind her. I slapped the leather strap around both wrists, snapped it shut, and pulled her over to the chain hanging from the ceiling.The lock snapped shut on the clasp holding her wrists and her arms were stretched tight above her.“Spread your legs!” She heard me belt and she complied.I knelt and clasped her right ankle first into the shackle and then the left. I looked up and saw her shaved smooth pussy. The perfect seam wanting to be parted. It was.