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Mommy's Hypnotic Discipline Chapter Two: Mommy's Hypnotic Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Anna Miller “Shoot,” I cursed beneath my breath. I hadn't considered my husband would feel guilty for punishing domination our daughter and fucking the little whore. “Mitch, look at me.” He stood trembling in our kitchen, the cordless phone clutched in his hand. He was naked, a muscular man with short, sandy-blond hair. He looked horrified, his shoulders hunched, his limp cock glistening with our daughter's virgin pussy cream. s “Mitch, look at me,” I said in an even tone, playing with the amulet I wore around my neck, the red crystal dangling between my breasts, the light from it playing across his face. breast “Yes, yes, I...” His words trailed off. He was on the phone with 911, turning himself in for “molesting” our daughter. Valerie, our nineteen-year-old daughter, wasn't molested. She was punished. I had to convince him. I had to calm him down. I thought I had hypnotized him to understand. He had done it just like I always fantasized. He had Bondage taken our daughter in hand, spanked her hard, then fucked her naughty cunt. If he didn't, she would come home one day pregnant, knocked up by some pimple-faced boy. Valerie was so aware of her nubile body. She flaunted it around her father, using it to get herself out of trouble by turning him on. I was shocked my husband would even feel guilty for taking what she offered. “Sir, sir, are you BDSM Porn still there?” the 911 operator said as he lowered the phone. His blue eyes became unfocused as he stared between my breasts. “Sir, what did you do with your daughter?” “It's okay,” I told my husband, amateur his eyes locked on the amulet, on the little flaw in it. I spoke calm, clear, gentle. “Relax. You have nothing to feel guilty about. Hang up the phone and let's talk.” His thumb pressed the “end call” button, chubby cutting off the 911 operator. “That's good,” I said. She said i felt so good and horny after drinking and i didn't know he fucked me till he was already in me. I ask how long ago did it ended. What a mess I'd made of this! He had just discounted accidental ingestion of LSD and clinical insanity breast when he realized he was at the mysterious address. This was getting riskier. And his command suddenly gave me the courage to say BDSM Porn stuff that even earlier tonight I would have never said. She was opening a bottle of wine when her cell phone rang. I only knew that if that girl in the mirror wasn't me, I would totally try to fuck her! Since, I moved back to spend the remaining years of the older man with him (after sending off my report), I would every once in a while assume the presence of the avenging canine and make amateur it a very unwelcome Bondage place for people who wanted to accost others domination on the sidewalks at any time of the day or night. She did not appear too upset, but I sensed a challenge ahead chubby nonetheless. Then a strange pensive look came over her face, “I know it’s very soon Diane, but I think I’m falling in love with you, do you mind?” He turns to me with a smirk. I continued to fuck Robin getting into a good rhythm with Robin matching my pace. I noted that they had erections and they had a hard time to take their eyes off my barely covered pussy. “I told you to call me ‘Yavara.’ Why don’t you have another drink?”