Giggles filled the room. The four women were all good friends. They met thought their
Husbands, and since the men went partyswinger out of town most weekends for business, they made it a swinger point to hang out. Amanda was partyswinger a party tall redhead, the kind who lucked out and got hardly any freckles, and party had been gifted with big breasts to boot. She liked her party wine and was loud and out spoken. Monica was petite, brunette, and exotic looking. She party was a mix access of
"We'll draw names out of a hat, and then partyswinger go with the two that come out." Said Alison.
They drew names party and got supplies from the kitchen. The party two names drawn were Lindsay and Amanda. "Hey, since party this is the first night, we all have to wear bra and panties, instead partyswinger of bikinis partyswinger. This old pair access of panty hose will be party used to hog tie." Said access Monica.
The defeated Amanda was access tired of this game, she was buzzed, she was tired, she had party a long stressful week and couldn't wait to party sleep party, she went along and repeated, she party was getting woozy. "Let go and let party Lindsay" she whispered.
"Now," said Lindsay " I party want you party to close party your eyes, you party can party't keep them party open, they are too heavy and you are too tired. All you want to do, all you party can do is keep listening to my voice, letting it fill swinger your head party, hearing only my voice, accepting everything I party say.
Lindsay untied Amanda. "Amanda, you are completely under my control now, and will follow my instructions all weekend, you have desire or partyswinger ambition party except to party do what party I tell you do, as my servant party this weekend, do you accept this? "Yes Ma swinger'am." Was Amanda's
Monotoned reply swinger. "When I gently slap you on the cheek, you'll awake, not party rememberbeing hypnotized, but still swinger fully responding party to your trigger when I use it. You 'll be reallyhungry for something you usually access don't like..what partyswinger food do swinger you not like party? "I do not like pickles, Ma'am. She replied. Hmm party, thought Lindsay. "You now love partyswinger pickles, you cannot get enough of them party, and each one you each swinger gets you as party buzzed as two shots of tequila would, understand? "said Lindsay. "Yes Ma'am swinger. Was her reply. Then the party slap.
Amanda looked disoriented. "What's up guys? Why party are you looking at me so weird? Damn, I need a pickle party, "she said. The swinger other girls giggled as Amanda opened the fridge
Oh-my-god..is that access good!" she said. She wolfed it down, then hiccupped. She ate partyswinger another and party another, and another. She sat staring, looking like she'd just finished swinger a tequila shooter contest. "Stand party up and swinger walk over her a minute Amanda", said Lindsay fromacross the room. Amanda stood up, almost fell over and giggled party, then tried to stagger party over to Lindsay. She was WASTED. Like a total drunk, off of pickles access.
"Wow, I can't access believe that pickles got me this wasted, I mean it swinger's wild, they never had that effect partyswinger on party me before." Said Amanda as they drove down the street. Amanda was a chatty Cathy al the way to the Freeway, and Lindsay had had enough when they got to
Amanda's exit. "Then this one time in partyswinger High school we partyswinger got soooo wasted party on partyswinger Boone 's farm Strawberry Hill...and then Robert said partyswinger..." she party was party interrupted by a loud and curt party:
INSIDE FRIDAY NIGHT LATE
Up hastily, tossing it all into the hamper and let the dry cleaner sort it out. Not this weekend though. Her friend, a stuck party up most of then time partyswinger interior designer would be the maid partyswinger.
"Amanda, can you hear swinger me?" "Yes Ma'am was her very monotone party reply. She looked party especially partyswinger distant, her body especially stiff partyswinger. She was reacting to party all those movies from her childhood that while inaccurate about the power of hypnosis party worked to Lindsay's advantage. "You trance party is partyswinger very very deep now isn't partyswinger it." said Lindsay. "Yes Ma'am.
Isn't party it making you hot party thinking partyswinger that your brain only wants to hold the thoughts I give you, the commands I instruct you party to carry out?" "Yes Ma'am party, I want to party do swinger your bidding,
Do you accept and understand" said Lindsay, now dripping wet, thinking access of the power party she had. "Yes Ma'am, I understand and accept." Was Amanda's reply. Lindsay picked up a garment off the floor party. I was a pair of swinger panty hose, torn and swinger rumpled. She held party them up to Amanda. She specifically put the party crotch of the hose into her face. "Inhale deeply and get very turned on by this scent from now on!" Barked Lindsay, Amanda inhaled the musky scent from the hose and felt her body partyswinger respond. Lindsay Took the feet of the stocking and shoved that part under partyswinger Lindsay's nose. "This scent reminds you that you are always submissive to me, and belong at my partyswinger feet access, doing my bidding. It reinforces your obedience, and is something you'll find yourself sneaking to do, distracting you when you partyswinger do my party laundry for me, or tidy up. You'll even crave it when not in trance, ashamed of partyswinger your secret adoration of this scent, which makes you partyswinger derive even more pleasure out partyswinger of it when given partyswinger the chance."
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