I explored Michael's sexual desires and aversions to make sure he milfsex was chasing women he milfsex could be happy milf with milf when one of them caught him. He revealed an intriguing quirk milfsex, one he'd never told anybody about. Michael was strangely milfsex excited milfsex by women's high heels, especially red ones. When he had fantasies about women, that's milfsex what they always wore.
Shortly milfsex after our therapy sessions ended, Michael became my boyfriend. (Do milf I hear somebody asking if I planted any posthypnotic suggestions to make sure he wanted that? Would I do a thing milfsex like that? Ummm milf....How did you guess?) Sure enough, I noticed that milfsex he got very excited when I milf wore milf my high milf heels, and bought a red pair just for him. I teased him with this knowledge, rewarding him milf when he responded sex, and built up his about thing for red sex heels into a major fetish. He got an erection whenever he saw me in them, especially when I didn milf't have on anything else milf. Soon I had trained him to react the same way when I just mentioned red heels to him. He became so sweetly docile and obedient in milf this milf state of mind, and I loved sex him so much milfsex that sex way, that I decided milf to use this endearing silly fetish as the first theme milf of a dominant/submissive relationship.
I soon learned where sex Wendy had gotten milfsex the nasty streak she used to take milf a hostile witness apart like a buzzsaw. She had been horribly abused as a child, emotionally and sexually. Enough of this came out at the time to milfsex break up her family, but young Wendy had already learned that emotions are weapons and that the milf best defense milfsex was a strong attack. She got milf enough approval as a about bright and hardworking teacher's pet to survive about, but part milf of her milf was milf frozen inside. I soon learned to start off her trance sessions by regressing her to the milfsex age of twelve, before the worst of the damage.
I wondered whether milfsex it was worth messing with a functional adjustment, but Wendy herself had no doubts. "That part of me is still a milf scared little girl," she said. "It hurts milfsex all the time. That's what gives me the anger I use professionally, but I can 't turn it milf off. I've got to grow her up and reintegrate myself. If that ruins me as a lawyer , OK, but milfsex I don't think it will. And don't worry about my mental stability. I might as well be about crazy as the way about I am now....."
As milf these experiences became tolerable milf to think about, Wendy realized about something she had always repressed. Awful as the circumstances were , she had often milf enjoyed the sex. "Don't let the waking sex me know milfsex that!" she blurted. "The milf way she is now, she's not milfsex tough enough to take it." I solemnly milf promised not to tell. The ice cube in the middle milf of adult milf Wendy milf was her milf repressed sexuality; she had frozen herself as a punishment milfsex for that sneaky guilty pleasure. Her adult sex life had been largely frigid and manipulative. Only sex occasionally had she found a man who was dominant enough that she could release her pleasure-starved and affectionate nature in submission to him. Then she couldn't help milf herself; she came...and milf came...and came...because he was making milfsex her milf come. And she milf hated herself in the morning.....She had hoped milfsex that Michael might be one of these magic masters, and milf when she decided milf he wasn't, her rejection milfsex had left milf icicles dangling from his milf cock, poor boy.
When I manipulate people, I milf find it's much more efficient milfsex and more fun not to struggle with them, but to use their milf own habits and unconscious assumptions to milfsex make them do as I want and about like it. With Wendy, as with Michael, I could now reprogram this mental firmware. As long as I was patient and tricky, I sex could make her be the kind of person who would naturally do whatever I wanted about done. In short, I had her right where milfsex I wanted her.....and Wendy was entirely milf in sex favor of that. She asked me to about control her new sexuality. "You have experience being a milf sexy milf woman," she said. "I don't, and I'm milf a little scared of the strength of these new impulses I'm getting. I trust you, Allison; will sex you choose what is best for me milfsex and command me to do it?" I milf promised I would.
More and more often milf, I made Wendy accept milf commands from me through milfsex him, and then simply obey his own commands about. I introduced her to the literature of sex BDSM, giving her hours of assigned reading milfsex in milf a receptive light trance. She realized that lifestyle submission corresponded to her deepest desires, and she found the role of slave girl completely satisfying. She began to call me "Mistress" and Michael "Sir." As her submission deepened, it milf began to be obvious that Wendy was no longer simply milf playing a role; this was who she was now. The best part milfsex was that milf she, Michael, and I all agreed that she was becoming a much nicer person.
I began sex allowing Wendy to serve me and Michael around the house regularly. I milf had her work wearing a kinky French maid milf costume or about completely nude milf, and she calmly accepted this. I realized that she could not be embarrassed by doing anything milfsex I told milfsex her to do, and about that her milf limits and inhibitions were sex mine to change as I wanted. This opened up a milf whole world of possibilities, and milfsex I was getting wet just milfsex thinking about them!
"Mistress, you have shown me sex the most peaceful and satisfying way of life I've ever known. You are my wisewoman, who gave milfsex me what I needed when I didn milfsex't know what milfsex it milfsex was. You are also my irresistible Domme, and I really am your slave girl sex now. I promise to believe everything you about tell me, and to obey all your commands milfsex. Whenever you aren't using me milfsex, I will milf also obey Sir Michael as if he were you. I know you have Sir Michael, and you don milf't need milf me as your about permanent property milf, but for the time being, I'm yours."
Our milfsex slave padded over on her hands and milf knees to where about Michael was watching this with total attention. "Sir," she told him, "I understand now that you sex are milf a deeply masterful milf man. I am your slave girl, too, and how about I serve you is for milf you and my owner Mistress Allison to decide. But milf....if this girl may ask a favor.....may I please give you a blowjob?"
Michael was dumbfounded. Wendy would never do that milf for him when they were together milfsex before milfsex. But now her whole attitude milf toward him had changed. He could see, from her milf flushed milf skin and sex erect nipples, and her happy smile sex, that she really wanted to do this. He could also see the glassy milf eyes and smooth sex, relaxed face of a deeply hypnotized person, which told him how that happened. Like the good little submissive he is, he looked over to me to see what I wanted.
That weekend I asked Wendy if she would like to milf broaden her repertoire of sexual behavior. "Of course, Mistress milf." she replied. "I always like trying anything you milf want me milf to do."
Finally milf the big day came. I invited Pam over for dinner milf, and had Wendy wait on us in milfsex the milfsex nude. Pam had to stifle her snickers at the orange breasts, but she liked what she saw, and when milf Wendy saw Pam scoping milf her out, she blushed, but smiled happily. After dinner sex I had milfsex Wendy kneel to Pam milf and tell her, "Miss Pam milf, I love you. I want to be your girlfriend, and I want to be your slave. I will happily accept any relationship you are willing to have with milf me."
Pam leered, "Anything?"
Do you like being a dog woman, Wendy?" I asked her.
"I'm glad you're getting your needs met, dear. And is your work milfsex going well?"
Wendy delightedly humped Michael's boots milf, just like a female doggy. Michael milfsex was excited to have milf her in that position, and so milf was I, but she proved the strength of her excitement by coming repeatedly. After she had rested a little, Michael tapped her forehead and pointed to his milf stiff cock, and Wendy smiled happily and gave him another blowjob.
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