'Man,' Guy thought, 'maybe barefootmaniacs this hypnosis stuff doesn barefootmaniacs't work barefootmaniacs after all.'
Guy grabbed his book bag and started the long walk home. As he barefootmaniacs walked by the barefootmaniacs junior-senior lot, a car door opened and Wendy stepped barefootmaniacs out. "Hey Guy, need a ride?"
Guy was turned on by the power he barefootmaniacs felt over Wendy's mind. He had the barefootmaniacs ability to pull her into a hypnotic trance barefootmaniacs whenever he wanted. Now the question barefootmaniacs was, how barefootmaniacs much more could he do barefootmaniacs with her?
Without barefootmaniacs a word, Guy placed his palm on Wendy's barefootmaniacs knee barefootmaniacs and barefootmaniacs slid it up her leg until reaching her innermost barefootmaniacs thigh. He pulled her right barefootmaniacs leg toward him making barefootmaniacs her more vulnerable barefootmaniacs. He palmed the void between her barefootmaniacs legs barefootmaniacs, imagining the texture of barefootmaniacs her tender barefootmaniacs flesh barefootmaniacs just barefootmaniacs two layers below. He leaned barefootmaniacs over and kissed her open lips. It was barefootmaniacs time to barefootmaniacs test her.
Guy wasn barefootmaniacs't an expert barefootmaniacs on hypnosis, but he figured that post barefootmaniacs hypnotic suggestions must not take a barefootmaniacs person back as deep as they barefootmaniacs were originally. Or at least barefootmaniacs it couldn't take Wendy back barefootmaniacs to that unnaturally deep state.
Thinking back to his conversation on the school bus, Guy remembered emphasizing how much barefootmaniacs Wendy liked him.
"Wendy, do you like me?" Guy barefootmaniacs asked.
Time barefootmaniacs was barefootmaniacs getting the best of him. Much barefootmaniacs longer and Wendy would barefootmaniacs notice how late she was getting barefootmaniacs home.
"When does she get home on those days?" Guy asked.
"Between 5:00 and 6 barefootmaniacs:00."
As Wendy came too, Guy barefootmaniacs started talking barefootmaniacs. "Then take a barefootmaniacs right on to Appearson. Finally go right on a little private road."
Wendy entered an urban barefootmaniacs neighborhood , which Guy recognized from Halloween. After several turns Wendy barefootmaniacs spoke up. "That's it up on the left."
Guy looked over at Wendy as they pulled into her driveway. He noticed that since she barefootmaniacs sat down barefootmaniacs, the dress pictures had settled on her body, accenting her curves. He was pictures especially turned on by the way it fell around her waist and barefootmaniacs legs, emphasizing her barefootmaniacs feminine barefootmaniacs build. One slow curve began about her bellybutton, sliding down until fading between her legs.
Guy barefootmaniacs couldn't wait any longer. As soon as he heard the motor barefootmaniacs cut, he said the trigger barefootmaniacs phrase. "Wendy, have you ever barefootmaniacs heard of that band Deep Deep Asleep?"
Wendy began to turn to acknowledge his question. As the phrase registered in her mind, she barefootmaniacs succeeded in barefootmaniacs little barefootmaniacs more barefootmaniacs than barefootmaniacs swaying her head to the right as barefootmaniacs her body relaxed and sunk into the seat barefootmaniacs.
They entered the first floor. To Guy's left, stood a couch barefootmaniacs and a sofa chair surrounding a barefootmaniacs large screen barefootmaniacs TV in the corner of the room barefootmaniacs. To his immediate right, a wall extended barefootmaniacs down barefootmaniacs the length of the house barefootmaniacs forming a hallway at the other end of the barefootmaniacs room. On the wall barefootmaniacs were barefootmaniacs several doors.
Guy cracked his door, "Deep Deep Asleep!"
After about three min barefootmaniacs, Wendy tried barefootmaniacs to yawn. As on the bus, Guy made sure not to let her get a good breath of air. He then continued breathing into her barefootmaniacs mouth.
As barefootmaniacs Guy became more and more aroused barefootmaniacs, he began skimming barefootmaniacs the surface of Wendy 's lips barefootmaniacs with his own barefootmaniacs. Breathing softly into her mouth, he felt her breathing become deeper as her body took larger and larger breaths.
About two minutes later barefootmaniacs, the fourth yawn came. Wendy gave no resistance this time . Afterwards barefootmaniacs, she exhaled the contents of her lungs slowly. Her breathing became very light and very short. So light in fact barefootmaniacs, that it was hard to detect barefootmaniacs, aside from the warmth her breath created on barefootmaniacs Guy 's lips pictures.
Guy continued barefootmaniacs in this manner for barefootmaniacs about 20 seconds until finally Wendy responded with a moan.
"Wendy barefootmaniacs, do you know who I am?" Guy asked.
"Listen to me barefootmaniacs very carefully Wendy and take in everything I have to say. You know Wendy, I am a very nice guy barefootmaniacs. The kind of guy you can barefootmaniacs trust and tell everything to barefootmaniacs. You trust me barefootmaniacs Wendy barefootmaniacs because barefootmaniacs you know I would never do anything pictures to hurt you. You know that. Now tell me, do you trust me Wendy?"
"You barefootmaniacs know, Wendy, if you think about it, I am also very barefootmaniacs attractive. In fact, you would barefootmaniacs probably say I am sexy. Like for example, right now you find barefootmaniacs yourself very aroused. That is because barefootmaniacs I am sitting beside you."
"So barefootmaniacs tell me barefootmaniacs Wendy, do barefootmaniacs you barefootmaniacs find me barefootmaniacs attractive. Do you find me sexy?"
After a few barefootmaniacs seconds, Wendy said, "I barefootmaniacs... I can't...", in a disappointed voice.
"... Because it's wrong... I just can't..."
"Wendy, can you hear barefootmaniacs me?" Guy asked.
Guy went back down and continued kissing her flower.
Seeing barefootmaniacs Wendy like barefootmaniacs this pictures was too much. Guy took his left barefootmaniacs hand down and unzipped his pants pulling barefootmaniacs his cock barefootmaniacs out. He then switched barefootmaniacs hands barefootmaniacs and used Wendy's sexual juices as barefootmaniacs lubrication barefootmaniacs as he began stroking himself barefootmaniacs.
With that barefootmaniacs, Guy pulled his barefootmaniacs hand away. Wendy quickly replaced it with her own and continued screaming. Arching barefootmaniacs her back barefootmaniacs frantically as her mind was bombarded by pulse after pulse of electrifying pleasure barefootmaniacs.
Guy picked pictures Wendy's limp nude body up and placed it on the barefootmaniacs sofa barefootmaniacs chair. He then used some paper towels that he had grabbed in the kitchen to clean barefootmaniacs up the couch as best barefootmaniacs he could. Finally, he flipped the cushions on the couch and was pleasantly surprised to see the other side barefootmaniacs was the same pattern.
Turning his attention to Wendy, Guy wiped the drool away from Wendy's mouth. He kissed barefootmaniacs each nipple before re pictures-clasping her bra. He then slid the dry pair of panties up her legs and pulled her dress back down.
"ye..sss," she murmured.
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