Allen knew what the convention was going to be about; after all he had attended all of them since the beginning of his employment with his company. Another trip to Vegas and some strippers, not to mention the amount of drinking he would have to do. Allen hated every bit of it only because of the way his company degraded women, just a small team of thirty traveling salesmen that sold water softeners to industrial companies and never have they hired a woman for any position. His first convention gave reason for the suspicion as to why this was. It was a way for these men to get away from their wives and to find hookers and party; you certainly can't do that with women employed within. He was already too deep and making money before he realized the job he was involved with and this convention was mandatory.

Sitting his briefcase down and shaking hands with a few people, he acted busy as he tried to not associate himself with anyone.

"Pussy this and pussy that," is all they would talk about and how his fellow employees could sell anything with their limited vocabulary, was still a mystery to him.

Richard, who was Allen's boss walked up to the podium and began with the same old speech, talking about profit margins and how things were looking real good for the company and then he made his announcement, "Now that all the boring stuff is over with, it's time to announce our employee of the year, Allen Parker!"

Allen looked up from his note pad as applause began in the room.

"Come on up here Allen," Richard said.

Allen walked up to the center stage and took a plaque with his name on it and read the inscription, "Employee of the year."

He gave a small thank you speech, and shook Richards hand and started to walk back down to his seat.

"Hey, where you going?" Richard asked. "You sit down right here."

Allen did as told and Richard motioned to the back doors and said, "Bring in the ladies."

Numerous strip tease dancers began to enter the room and two of them walked right up on stage as the music began. Allen was not set up to do this, but his job was important to him and he didn't want to crash the party. He sat as the girls took turns giving him lap dances and he could hear the cheers from all the guys in the crowd.

Before Allen could realize it, the strip tease dancers had worked their magic on Allen and he began to forget his convictions towards his fellow employees.

As soon as drinks were served to everyone in the audience, Richard had the music shut off and made another announcement, "Okay everyone, the talent agency sent this one over and her name is Liz and she is the hottest hypnotist I have ever seen, I told them I wanted some hot performers, so give it up for Liz!"

Richard handed Liz the microphone and then spanked her on the ass as she walked past him. She tried to act like it wasn't a problem but it was obvious that it was.

Richard did have one thing right; she was hot. She wore a very ritzy looking outfit with no pants and see through sheer nylon hose all the way up to her almost nothing panties. Her coat had a long tail that went down to the back of her knees and she had the traditional magicians top hat to go along with the combo.

She lifted the microphone up to her red lips and said, "I don't think it is fair that Allen here would get the employee of the year award, so who wants to see Allen hypnotized?"

Allen turned to see his fellow employees cheering her on and strippers who were already sitting down and having drinks with the guys.

Liz turned and pointed to someone in the back and said, "Okay, could we dim the lights just a little please and I am going to need some quiet for just a moment. Thus, no clapping or cheering until I say."

The crowd went quiet and Liz turned to Allen and asked, "Are you ready for this?"

Allen smiled and said, "Oh I don't know, what's going to happen?"

"I am not going to do anything bad or unsafe," Liz assured him. "We relax you and then we have you believe your driving a race car and really your going to have more fun than the crowd and then they will want to be hypnotized and I will bring some more people up, but because your employee of the year, you get to have all the fun, first."

Allen saw the gentle sincerity in Liz's eyes and he agreed to be hypnotized.

Liz asked for Allen's hands and as her fingers wrapped around his wrists, he felt a wave of power wash over him. It was a strange feeling as no one has ever held him by the wrists before. Her hands were soft and comforting and she began to move his arms and hands in little clockwise circles.

"Allen, this is really easy," Liz explained. "You don't have to do nothing as I am going to do all the work. All you have to do is listen and look into my eyes. Relaxing as you stare and becoming more comfortable as we rotate your heavy relaxed arms and hands. We both know that feeling, that feeling as you look into my eyes. The one you get when you are reading a book or story and you skip a few paragraphs without realizing it. Then you find that you have lost your train of thought because you are too tired to stay awake and alert as you read. We can switch direction of the circles as I count backwards, three to one and your going to relax a little more into my eyes. Three, two and one, relax and let your arms and hands become so heavy and your body relaxes even more now."

Allen was slipping away into Liz's dark mascara, sexy eyes. Her smile was so perfect as her voice got louder but in a nice kind of way.

"Deeper and more relaxed, Allen, Three, two and one," Liz said.

Allen was in love with Liz's eyes, her voice seemed to feel like heaven as she spoke. Nothing else in the world seemed to matter to Allen except for what Liz was saying and everything she said was so perfect and it seemed to have an ingenious sound to it that he couldn't describe even he if he was awake and soon he couldn't even think about it as he found himself so fascinated by her words.

Suddenly Liz gave a tug on Allen's arm and said, "Eyes closed and deep sleep."

Allen fell forward as everything went black, his body was bent over in the chair as his arms just dangled from his sides.

In what seemed like just a moment, Allen's eyes opened and he saw a few chairs both to the left and the right of him. In the chairs were Allen's fellow employees and a few of the strip tease dancers as well and everyone in the audience applauding.

Liz spoke on the microphone, "Well everyone, we had a good time and all of you were great subjects, it has been a real pleasure. So if I can have everyone take their seats and everyone in the audience give my subjects a round of applause please."

The audience began to clap as everyone stood up, but Allen was having trouble. His butt seemed to be glued to the seat. Suddenly the applause turned to laughter.

"What's wrong Allen?" Liz asked.

"I can't stand up," Allen said as he pushed on the seat with no luck.

Liz laughed and asked, "Did someone put glue on Allen's seat?"

The audience laughed harder.

"Well Allen," Liz said. "I guess you're in the hot seat."

Suddenly Allen felt his butt get incredibly warm and he jumped up and placed his hands on his butt.

The crowd laughed as Liz gave Allen a kiss on the cheek and a hug. She held Allen's hand and said, "Take a bow, Allen."

Allen and Liz bowed to the crowd as Richard came up on the stage.

"Give it up for sexy hypnotist Liz everyone," Richard said and then spanking Liz once again on the butt .

Allen looked at Richard with disapproval as Richard said, "Go ahead Allen, give her spank on the butt, after what she did to yours, I would be looking for a little payback."

Allen shook his head and was not going to do it, but then the crowd started chanting, "Spank, spank, spank."

"Oh come on, Allen!" Richard said.

Liz looked over at Allen with sad eyes and said, "Please, go ahead Allen, it's what I get paid for."

Allen reached behind Liz and pulled on the tail of her jacket to move her some as if she was spanked and the crowd applauded.

Liz smiled and said, "Thank you."

Later that evening when the party was almost over, Allen walked out of the bathroom in the hallway of the hotel and saw Richard and Liz in an argument. He quickly hid in a walkway and could hear what some of the argument was about.

"I'll sue you, you drunk son of a bitch, give me my money," Liz yelled.

"I paid for entertainment and you were not good enough," Richard said.

"Goddammit!" Liz yelled. "You wanted a sexy hypnotist and you got a sexy hypnotist and you heard everyone laughing and having fun, I don't see the problem."

"The problem is that you don't put out," Richard said.

"Oh, is that what this is about?" Liz yelled. "You fucking pervert!"

"I was thinking of calling your agency," Richard said. "Let them know about your attitude problem."

"My attitude problem," Liz asked. "I'll let them know about you."

"I could tell them that you wanted more money than what was agreed, tell them that you got drunk and ruined the convention," Richard said. "Who do you think they will believe, a business man like me or someone like you."

Liz thought for a moment and said, "A business like yours must be listed on the internet. I can probably find your name and address and I can probably let your wife know what kind of two timing son of a bitch you really are."

Richard stood stunned for a moment then said, "You win, wait in my room here and I'll go down to the hotel lobby, my money in their vault."

Allen was satisfied that Liz had won the argument. He turned down the corridor and went to his room, angry with his boss, he started to think about a new resume that he should begin writing.



If stars could sing they would sound like soft bells deep in the desert's midnight sky.


Allen was happy to leave Las Vegas and even though he was in the middle of Death Valley at night, he enjoyed the peacefulness of just being away from the city. Seeing a small road side gas station, he decided to pull over and see if they were open or if he could just credit card some gas on his own.

He pulled in, shut off the car, and noticed a woman having trouble with a coke machine. A rather large green military style duffle bag sat next to her. She looked familiar and then he realized it was Liz.

Liz continued pressing the return change button but nothing was happening when someone spoke, "I like to kick them real hard when they do that."

Liz whirled around, startled and then focusing in she said, "Allen, is that you, from the show?"

"What are doing out here?" Allen asked.

"I umm, lost my job, so I'm hitch hiking home," She answered. "What are you doing out here?"

Allen smiled and said, "I live in California and I'm going home as well."

"That's where I am going, my parents home," Liz said.

"Did Richard pay you your money, I heard you two fighting," Allen asked.

"He paid me alright, then he turned around and told the agency that I stole money from him the next day, after we woke up in his hotel room, which is not true, they fired me because they thought I was hooking," Liz said as she paused for a moment. "That bastard."

Allen shook his head and said, "I feel bad about the way those guys treated you, I hate my company, let me at least give you a ride, you can get some rest in the car and we will get you home."

"I don't have much money for gas," Liz said.

"No, no don't worry about it," Allen said. "Besides, you're my hypnotist, I can't resist."

They both laughed and were soon on the road again.

Continuing chitchat, Allen explained that he was single and had almost married once but it had fallen through. Liz talked about how she had saved up money and went to a small school for hypnosis and had to drop out as rent and getting a job with school was almost impossible.

Allen's head began to feel heavy and relaxed as he listened to Liz talk. Her voice had that strange tone to it, that nice, calm, relaxed tone, that made Allen feel so good.

Allen felt Liz suddenly reach over and grab the steering wheel, "Hey you, where you going?" Liz asked.

"What happened?" Allen asked.

"You started to drive off the road, I think you need to get some rest," Liz said.

Allen took control of the wheel and said, "There's a town coming up and we can get rooms there."

"That would be a good idea, you scared me there for a second," Liz said.

Arriving at the hotel, Liz stopped at the front lobby door and proclaimed that she was going to have a cigarette before she went inside to rent a room. Allen went inside and got a room and came out.

"So we will see you in the morning, about eightish?" Allen asked.

Liz blew out a puff of smoke into the air then said, "That works for me."

"Well, goodnight," Allen said.

"Goodnight," Liz said.

Allen went to his room and unpacked some things. He then turned on the T.V. and not finding anything on he decided to go to bed. He couldn't stop thinking about Liz and how much he really liked her. He decided it was to dark in his room so he opened the curtain and could see Liz sitting on the cement with her head propped up on her duffle bag. Putting his cloths back on he went out to Liz.

"Liz?" Allen said.

Liz opened her eyes and then jumped up, "Oh I umm, sat down for a moment and I must have fallen asleep."

"You don't have any money do you?" Allen asked.

"I, I, guess I don't," Liz said.

"I have two beds and I only snore a little," Allen said with a smile.

Liz blushed at Allen's kindness and said, "Allen, you're a good man, a very good man."

The two of them returned to Allen's room and as Liz walked to the back towards the bathroom she said, "You won't get into trouble for not paying for two people in the room will you?"

"Well if they ask I'll just pay them," he replied. "I don't think it will be a problem."

Allen turned on the T.V. and waited for Liz to come out of the bathroom. He felt a little nervous sharing a room, as it had been a few years since he had done so.

Liz walked out of the bathroom wearing her stage costume and she caught Allen by surprise.

"You don't normally sleep like that do you?" Allen said standing up and not knowing what to do.

"No Allen," Liz replied. "But you will be sleeping soon."

Liz snapped her fingers and Allen could feel a strange tingle sensation race through his body and trying to walk backward and away from Liz he realized his legs would not move.

"I can't move!" Allen said.

Liz removed a pendant from her jacket pocket; it had a large round glittering crystal on it, that somehow Allen seen before.

"I know you can't move," Liz said. "Do you remember this crystal? How the soft lights make you feel so nice. You're a good man Allen and I want you to go deeper for me. Remember the lights."

Liz held the crystal in front of Allen, he did remember the light and how they danced in front of him, he could Liz speaking but couldn't understand. He saw his arm rise and fall, but didn't know why it did that. Suddenly he had an extreme passion to remove his clothes. He could see himself doing it but didn't understand why he was doing it. It was almost as if he was watching what was happening through windows that were his eyes.

"That's better," Liz said as she sat down on the dresser in front of Allen. She lit a cigarette and said as she held up the pendant in front of Allen once again, "I hope this is a smoking room. Now let those tired heavy eyes focus on the crystal. Feel how they want to close and how deeply you need to sleep once again, now sleep."

Everything went black for Allen and when he awoke he was still standing paralyzed as Liz stood in front of him.

Liz reached down and took Allen's cock in her white satin glove, giving soft strokes; it wasn't long before she had Allen at full salute.

Her hands continued down to Allen's balls as the satin was almost too much, her soft little hands were so gentle and so smooth as she spoke, "Look as deep into my eyes as you want Allen, I want you to enjoy every moment of this."

Allen fell deep into Liz's eyes, it was like as if her eyes were doing all this and not her hands.

Liz kissed Allen on the chest and then moved down to his stomach and kissed, then said, "You're a good man Allen, you didn't want spank me, you wanted to treat me with respect and then afterwards you help me. You a good man Allen, a very good man."

Liz's bright red lips wrapped around Allen's cock as he let out a deep breath of air that he didn't know he holding onto.

He felt her tongue go around and around in little circles as her satin gloved hand caressed his balls. Suddenly her tongue changed direction of the circles and he could hear Liz snap her fingers. Allen felt wave after wave of electric hypnotic sex race up his cock and though his sensitized, paralyzed body.

Her tongue was so soft and every now and then she would take it in so deep, around and around and once again changing direction with a snap of her fingers, Allen felt himself go deeper into trance as he was at orgasm and could not cum. Over and over this continued and Allen could feel his heart beat racing away and his breathing at a pant. Sex was never meant to feel this good and tears began to roll down Allen's cheeks as Liz tricked him again and again. Allen briefly wondered if this was going to kill him. He heart was raging and he couldn't tell if he was breathing. A few more direction changes and Allen didn't really care.

Sudden Liz stopped and stood up in front of Allen. She tilted Allen's head down by his chin and softly pressed her forehead to his as she looked deep into his eyes, then she said, "I think you're hard enough now."

Allen whimpered as Liz pressed her lips into Allen's and snapped her fingers, closing Allen's eyes and sending him back into trance.

Allen heard a snap once more and his eyes opened. He was on his back in the bed and Liz was straddled on top of him.

As Liz bent forward, Allen's underside of his cock began to slide back and forth over Liz's creamy wet pussy. Allen could feel that his arms and everything was limp and weak. Liz then positioned herself and Allen's cock and started to slide in slowly, so very slowly.

"You're a good man," Liz said as she sat up with Allen's cock deep inside.

Liz's eyes closed as she began to move back and forth, stoking Allen in all the right ways. Every movement Liz made was so rhythmic as Liz arched her back to feel every bit of Allen's hypnotized cock.

Allen's heart began to beat once again and this time he didn't even think about it as Liz turned him into a giant volcanic sex nerve ready to explode.

"Oh yes, Oh yes!" Liz said out loud, as she got closer and closer.

Allen was beyond orgasm; he could see bright lights in front of his eyes as he felt his body float away at mach speed and yet he was still in bed with Liz.

"What's happening, it feels so good, she just won't stop," Allen thought.

"You're a good man," Liz said. "You can't cum until you hear the magick words."

Allen couldn't even beg as his mind and body were too far gone into a warm, hot, creamy, hypnotic sex that Liz had cast upon him.

Liz smiled and said, "You're a good man, it feels so good to be, ON THE HOT SEAT."

Allen's eyes rolled into the back of his head as raging rivers of cum shot from Allen's enchanted cock, the orgasm wouldn't stop and Allen kept shooting as Liz cried out in satisfaction.

Allen let out a hard long moan as Liz calmed and tilted her head back down to look into Allen's eyes.

Liz smiled and said, "I really am sitting on a HOT SEAT."

Allen yelled, "Oh god no!" But his cock didn't care as he continued to cum over and over in ways that can't be imagined and soon, as the human body can take only so much, Allen passed out from the sadistic, pleasurable, sexual overload. (With love Shiri

Allen woke up at about one P.M. the next day. The room was quiet and a note with rose that must have been cut from outside, was sitting on the pillow next to Allen.

Allen opened the note and read, "You're a good man Allen, a very good man. With love, Desert Rose."

Calling out her name, Allen tripped several times trying to put his pants on, in the back of his mind he knew, but he wasn't willing to face it, Liz was gone.

It would be almost two hours of searching before Allen gave up at the hotel and started back home again. He continued to think to himself that he would call his boss and get the name of the talent agency Liz had worked for, hopefully they would have a forwarding address in California for Liz. He just couldn't let this go, not after what he had experienced. He felt so empty inside and a heaviness in his heart, Allen was in love with Liz and now she was gone and reality began to set in as Allen did his best not to cry.

Allen pulled into his driveway and noticed a strange car parked on the street. As he exited the car he heard car doors close behind him and saw two men walking towards him from the street corner.

"Can I help you?" Allen asked.

"Are you Allen Parker?" One of the men asked.

"Yes I am," Allen replied.

"We are from the Las Vegas P.D. Homicide, do you know this woman," the man asked, holding up a picture.

Allen took the picture and looked at it closely, "Yes I do. Her name is Liz."

The officer looked at the other and then said, "She was found dead in a dumpster the other night after the convention that you attended for your company, any information you can give us would help us to find out what happened."

Allen shook his head in disbelief as the officer continued, "Your employer a Richard Evens said that you checked out of the hotel before the end of the convention and that he said you left with Liz, is this true?"

Allen felt dizzy and could not breathe, everything began to spin, and suddenly Allen fell to the floor and passed out.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

It would be almost two years before this mess was cleared up for Allen. No arrests were made, as forensic evidence was unable to link anyone to Liz's body. Video Cameras clearly showed that Allen left the hotel alone and never went to the dumpster in the back. Richard's only defense was that he was drunk and must have made a mistake.

Allen thought all along that Richard must have done it and he explained this to police, but nothing ever came of it.

Allen had a new life, new job and things where looking up for him. He enjoyed surfing the net and looking up just about anything on hypnosis that he could. After all, and experience like that was bound to leave some fascination in the subject.

One day Allen found himself in a Yahoo Chat Room that was empty, well empty all except for one person. He stared at the name for a moment and decided to say hi, the name was Liz321snap.

"Hello," Allen typed.

"Hi," Liz typed.

"I saw your name and I used to know a Liz," Allen typed.

"Really, this isn't a pick up line is it?" Liz typed.

"No, I am not like that, Liz was a close friend and old memory. I don't come here to pick up on people, I am harmless," Allen typed.

"You always were a good man Allen," Liz typed.

Allen felt a strange feeling washing over him, he immediately typed, "Who is this?"

"Don't you remember me? I'm your desert rose," Liz typed.

Allen stood up out of his chair so fast that he knocked it over. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out his wallet that contained the note Liz had left him. It was certainly there and no one but he and Liz knew about that note. It didn't make any sense.

Allen saw another message on the screen, "Pick your chair up and sit down, you're not in the hot seat yet.

"This isn't real," Allen typed.

"You never died, how would you know?" Liz typed.

Allen paused and did not type.

"You still there?" Liz typed.

"Yes," Allen typed.

"I am sorry what they did to you. They accused you of murder and I am very sorry. It was Richard who killed me that night," Liz typed.

"If you're really dead then how can you be typing?" Allen typed.

"As a ghost I can do some interesting things. Sometimes I can come back to the world, but it takes a lot of energy to do so. I find it easy to use the Internet. I am not really typing I am just sort of here. It is hard to explain." Liz typed.

"What do you want?" Allen typed.

"I want you Allen. I will be able to manifest soon and I want another night of love like we had," Liz typed.

Allen's hands were shaking so hard he just barely type, "I don't understand."

"Relax Allen, everything is going to be ok, and with my help, we can avenge my death and I can move on," Liz typed.





There is no need to type anything but just watch the words.



I want you to help me manifest myself so we can be together.



What I want you to do is to remove your pants and shorts so I can draw off your sexual energy.



It will be fun and wonderful as I am sure your getting those pants off right now.



I find that when a person is nude they are more receptive to suggestion and I know you want to be receptive.



The idea that I am about to come to you and make love to you is very arousing and my plans are to put you into the hot seat once again.



By reading my words you can help me and want to help me and be with me.



I want you to remember the night we had. I want you to remember what it was like.



How nice you felt and how I looked.



I was wearing a sexy magicians costume that was very revealing and blood red lipstick that made you tingle with every soft satin kiss I gave you.



The memory is not so hard to remember. How my satin gloves stroked your cock in such a powerful hypnotic way.



Your becoming more focused on the words and it is okay if your touching your cock because that is what I want you to do.



Every stroke relaxing you as you read the words. Only these words can release me and only my words can help to release you.



Releasing you from the stress of every day life and helping you to relax and just let go.



That night at the stage hypnosis show where I stood before you, holding your hands as you looked so deeply into my eyes.



How smooth my voice was and how deeply relaxed you became.



You remember so easily now and you can feel as you read the soft words just relaxed you have become.



Legs are so heavy and relaxed, they feel heavy loose and limp, sort of melting away.



Your breathing is calming and relaxed and your slipping deeper into the words and the relaxing strokes.



So soft now and so calm as your stomach muscles relax and let go.



And now your chest is warm and heavy. You breathe in the relaxation and breathe out the tension.



Getting so sleepy and so tired as you read in rhythm to my words.



Your shoulders are heavy and relaxed and now those shoulders are heavy and relaxed.



Your upper arms are heavy and relaxed and that warm feeling moves down to your lower arms and now your hands.



So relaxed and so sleepy as you let go.



I am going to send you into a dream state so we can be together. I want you to stroke once with every number and let go deeper, into my spell.



10. Drifting down down deeper and deeper.



9. Slipping and sliding down on my satin words that surround you.



8. So sleepy and so tired as you feel yourself melt away.



7. LETTING GO WITH EACH BREATH AND REALIZING YOUR STOKING YOURSELF DEEPER INTO SLEEP AND WANT TO LET GO.



6. MORE AND MORE CALM AND LETTING GO WITH EACH SECOND.



THE PRETTY LIGHTS AND SOOTHING IMAGAES MAKE YOU FEEL SO RELAXED AND SO SLEEPY.



5. GOING INTO THE WORDS. GOING INTO THE WORDS. SO SLEEPY SO NICE TO LET GO.



4.FLOATING AWAY NOW ON THIS SEXY FEELING AND BECOMING A PART OF MY WORLD.



3. SO SAFE AND SO CALM AS YOU SLEEP SO DEEPLY WITH YOUR EYES OPEN,



2. GETTING TO THE LAST NUMBER AND ON THE LAST NUMBER WE WILL DREAM TOGETHER.



SLEEP




SLEEP



SLEEP



DEEP SLEEP



DEEPER DOWN



SO DEEP



SO DEEP ASLEEP



I am almost manifested and to do that I am going to need you to do something for me

I want you to recall that night.



I want you to remember how I sat on the dresser in my magick costume.

I want you to recall how hot and sexy I was. How turned on you were.



How I had a long cigarette holder and satin gloves that turned you on and how aroused you became as I blew the soft smoke from my bright red lips.



My magick wand pointing at your cock as I moved it in little hypnotic circles, around and around and around, taking your cock deeper into my spell.



How I stared so deeply into your soul that night and you realized you would do anything to cum, anything I wanted.



You were addicted then and your addicted now. And once you cum for me a simple command will be locked in your mind forever.



I must help to release Liz and the only way I can do that is to obey Dominica.



Only Dominica can save Liz and these are your thoughts and soon we will make them permanent.



Let's stroke that cock and get it warm and hypnotized.

FASTER AND FASTER MAKE IT HAPPEN



RELAXED LET ME HELP.



SEE HOW I SIT UP TO RIDE YOU



I AM GOING TO TRICK YOU SOON.



EACH STROKE IS SO WARM AND WET



FEELS LIKE SATIN MORE AND MORE HARD



CREAMY WARM SO SOOTHING



YOUR HEART BEATS FASTER AND FASTER



WILL YOU SURVIVE



WHAT IS SHE GOING TO DO TO YOU



I BEGIN TO RUB THE VERY LOWER OF YOUR BELLY



YOU'RE GOING TO CUM







I PLACE MY OTHER HAND ON MY LOWER BELLY


FEEL HOW WE ARE EXCHANGING ENERGY



OH GOD YES



GIVE IT TO ME


THE AROUSAL


THE LIGHTS


THE SPIRAL



BEING MINE FOREVER



SOFT SEXY SOOTHING WET HYPNOSIS



MOVING IN RHYTHM



TRAPPED IN THE MOMENT







Each number will bring you closer to me.



10. STOKING THAT COCK AND GETTING READY NOW.



9. GOING TO HYPNOTIZE THAT CUM RIGHT OUT OF YOU.



8. FEEL IT BUILDING NOW AND GETTING READY TO EXPLODE.



7. REMEMBERING MY TONGUE GOING AROUND YOUR HYPNOTIZED COCK. HOW THE TEXTURE KEPT TAKING YOU DEEPER INTO TRANCE. HOW YOU WATCHED MY RED LIPS AS I STARED UP AND DEEPLY INTO YOUR EYES. STOPPING AND BLOWING SMOKE ON YOUR COCK MAKING IT TINGLE SO HARD FOR ME.



6. FEELING ME STRADDLE YOU AS YOU FLOAT AWAY IN THE BED. I DANCE SOFTLY UP AND DOWN YOUR COCK AND YOUR HANDS CAN FEEL MY BREASTS AND HOW SOFT THE SATIN CREAM SILKY SEX FEELS.



5. GOING SO DEEP INTO MY EYES AND INTO YOUR IMAGINATION.

MY HIPS STARTING TO WIGGLE SO STRANGE.

YOU WANT TO CUM. OH YES IT IS SOOO CREAMY AND SO GOOEY.



4. YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING STIFF AND HARD AND YOU BECOME AROUSED AT WHAT I HAVE YOU DOING IN FRONT OF YOUR COMPUTER.



GIVE IN AND LET GO... YOU'RE GOING TO CUM AND CAN'T STOP.




THE DEEP WET WARM CREAMY SATIN STROKES. FASTER AND FASTER AND READY TO LET GO NOW AND READY. MY WET PUSSY IS HYPNOTIC AND SO FASCINATING AS I LOOK DEEP INTO YOUR EYES AND SAY...




GIVE ME THAT CUM BABY, LET IT ALL OUT AND OBEY DOMINICA SO SHE WILL RELEASE ME. POST TO ALL THE GROUPS SAYING YOU HELPED LIZ AND LEAVE DOMINICA'S WEB ADDRESS.
OH YEA BABY. IT FEELS SO GOOD AND WE WILL BE TOGETHER SOON.

REMEMBER ME.

AS I LEAVE YOU WITH A RED DESERT ROSE ON THE KEYBOARD OF YOUR COMPUTER.

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With love
Shiri