Here Alex Facialmag's Facialmag Dream

     "Tell me what you want Alex," there was his voice again facialmag, rich, deep and husky. If she facialmag could only facialmag see his face. She knew she was dreaming again facialmag but facialmag she seemed to facialmag have no control over the dream facialmag. Suddenly facialmag a facialmag loud CRACK facialmag and she felt the facialmag sting of leather across her ass. Her facialmag imagination interrupted. Her thoughts stopped facialmag. "What the...?"
     "Do you want to facialmag cum right now, Alex, this very moment?" he husked and she could tell by the tone facialmag of his voice that her answer better be no. Which facialmag she muttered almost inaudibly because facialmag he already knew that was to be her answer and suddenly she facialmag felt facialmag that glove between her legs again. MMMM that delicious glove pulling apart her lips, finding that facialmag bud, teasing it. Moaning in the place where nothing else existed except for facialmag the pleasure facialmag..and the pain... Oh..... of clamps facialmag locking over her hard facialmag nipples. The moment of facialmag pain here in which she could find no words, only gasps, followed by the pleasure of him facialmag tugging on the chain. When he dropped the cold chain to lay against her facialmag belly she shuddered and realized why she facialmag could hear his breathing so clearly. Why had she not noticed facialmag the blindfold before?
     His fingers now facialmag playing with her clit again. That soft leather that makes her facialmag head swim, makes it weak, makes her think of facialmag that word, hypnosis. That facialmag word that takes her deep facialmag inside her mind, deep inside her fantasies facialmag and now he's twisting here and facialmag pinching her clit. Oh. and metal, she feels facialmag cold chains and metal. A facialmag pinch, a moan, gasping from the facialmag sudden pain and here tightness around facialmag her clit facialmag. Whimpering, she realizes facialmag that her clit is now protruding on its own with the help of something tight and metal. Complete, absolute facialmag pleasure at the same facialmag time there facialmag is complete, absolute pain. Whimpering as she feels the chains tugged. Her clit being pulled. Her nipples being facialmag stretched and somehow together now. Her nipples facialmag and clit are facialmag like facialmag one. Her clit being stimulated, tugs on facialmag her nipples and her nipples being stimulated tugs on her clit. A facialmag sensation unlike facialmag either facialmag of them separate. A sensation all its own. Like it was facialmag meant to be this way. It should facialmag always be this way. Clit and facialmag nipples together. The pleasure facialmag... The pleasure here... The pleasure...
     Mind becoming clouded again as she facialmag checks the lock on the door, secure and in place. She's not yet ready to lose her job facialmag for her impulses, soon but not yet. Lying back on the plush facialmag carpet, Alex would have been facialmag a spectacle facialmag for anyone to see; legs spread, knees bent, her prim and proper business skirt (that were becoming shorter than usual lately) pulled up around her ass, exposing facialmag her pussy as facialmag her fingers worked in facialmag and out of her soaked facialmag cunt facialmag. Moaning in pleasure, she feels the tug in her mind facialmag, the tug that reminds facialmag her mind, reminds facialmag her that she's here forgotten something. Is she hypnotized? Her breasts facialmag so full, so large facialmag, so engorged, needing release facialmag from their captive bra, needing milked. Groaning at the facialmag interruption of her breasts facialmag calling her away from her hot clit, she unclasps the hook on her bra exposing her large, round, firm breasts facialmag and her enlarged nipples. She facialmag glances at the clock facialmag... watch the clock.. watch the facialmag clock.. is she hypnotized? It feels so good facialmag, so good to flick her tongue over her nipples. Her breasts aching to be sucked. Her facialmag pussy begging to facialmag be fucked. Watch the facialmag clock.. watch .. clock.. watch..
     She facialmag moans as his cock enters her throbbing, soaked pussy. His facialmag dry facialmag lips bringing the soft skin of her nipples to life facialmag. The sucking, oh the sucking, oh the sucking, the sucking... more and more she needs him facialmag to nurse at her facialmag breasts, more and more lost in pleasure. His lips suck and pull, his teeth nip and facialmag tug, his facialmag cock slamming into her harder as he facialmag feels her frenzy. Nip here and tug facialmag, suck facialmag and pull. The pleasure .. The pleasure facialmag... so close... so close... feels so good.. mind so far away.. so far... so facialmag far away facialmag... so close.. watch the clock.. watch.. watch...
     Alex facialmag screams facialmag in explosive orgasm facialmag after facialmag orgasm as Brad drives facialmag into her madly. Drinking from her and continuing to drink facialmag from her facialmag breasts until he's drank here every last facialmag orgasm from her and he tenses facialmag and cums, Alex screams facialmag again in bliss... bliss.. pure facialmag bliss... so much pleasure.. so much pleasure... Was she hypnotized? Watch the clock facialmag.. watch the cock...
     "Alex, I have a few questions about your facialmag induction," he started, "My mind remembers all suggestions and I must say you have quite a way of here words, especially after the long induction but you need a lesson in the types of facialmag suggestions you should be giving in class." Alex shifted her weight, blushing slightly but feeling so naughty at facialmag being caught. So she took a little risk and got caught and she has facialmag to sit through a lecture facialmag. Watch the clock.. watch the...clock... watch facialmag..