She could balance still feel his hand solo on her cheek, hear those words he uttered as solo he drove - into her balance new over and over, "with each caress of my hand teen on your cheek you will orgasm teen, each orgasm will drive balance you deeper." Echoing in her ear images. Echoing in her mind. Why could she still feel that solo hand on her cheek? These were only dreams. Such powerful images, lust-filled dreams. And where did balance new her mind get an idea like being controlled with hypnosis? Her subconscious could come up with some really strange ideas solos sometimes. The best balance new part of it all was that her images desire to come out of solo her shell more seemed to be happening almost as easily as those orgasms new happened in her dreams. Those solo dreams. Dreams of complete freedom, of wanton lust. The solo dreams solo of hazy hypnosis. The dreams that fogged her mind new...

"I want to new feel your fingers, please teen," she said quietly new, shyly. She felt him images move and felt his gloved solo hand rub her stinging ass solo. God that leather always felt so delicious. It images seemed to cloud her mind... cloud soloteengirls-newsolos her judgment... cloud.. her... she felt clouded, dazed and balance new realized there was something different about images this dream. Oh. Her naughty subconscious mind. She'd somehow managed to images get herself tied up while kneeling. Wrists bound above her head and teen bent over the pillows so balance new her nipples touched them when the teen leather kissed her teen ass. Wiggling her toes a bit she new becomes aware of his voice again solo. Aware yet somehow unaware. Superaware but dazed, almost drugged...

"My ass, Sir, I want to feel your fingers new in my ass," She felt dirty, slutty saying the words, but she needed it so balance new bad, and she knew if solo she didn solo't ask for solo it he wouldn't give it to her balance. He may not give it to solo her anyway, but she had to ask. She must. She can't hide it from him. Wouldn't even want to hide it balance new from balance new him. He solos's in her soloteengirls-newsolos mind, her dreams, he knows her thoughts before she solo has them.

"Please solo, finger fuck my ass until I cum Sir, Please," her own voice sounding hollow solo and far solo away to soloteengirls-newsolos her. She was his toy now. His balance plaything. And she listened for the sound of his voice, she waited for instruction. There was almost no thought soloteengirls-newsolos now. Only obedience. She was there in that place solo where there was no solo need to think, no thinking, no need, only obey, his soloteengirls-newsolos voice, that - voice solo the one that commanded her in her dreams, in her sleep...

"More, ask for more, Alex." The voice she balance new could not disobey images. "Yes Sir, Please, please more soloteengirls-newsolos fingers." "What are you Alex?" His voice breathless, she solo could soloteengirls-newsolos hear his arousal, as soloteengirls-newsolos his fingers drove in and out of her ass causing her to wiggle and the chains to tug and pull... the soloteengirls-newsolos chains...her teen pleasure... her pain... her torture... Was she hypnotized?

She moans as his cock solo enters her throbbing, soaked pussy. His dry teen lips bringing the balance soft skin of her nipples to life. The sucking balance new, oh the balance sucking soloteengirls-newsolos, oh the sucking solo, the sucking... more teen and more images she needs balance new him to nurse new at her breasts, more and more lost balance in pleasure. His lips suck and pull, his teeth nip solo and tug, his cock slamming into her harder soloteengirls-newsolos as he feels her new frenzy. Nip and tug, suck and pull. The pleasure.. The pleasure solo... so close... so close... feels so good.. mind so far away.. so far... so far away... so close.. watch the clock solo.. watch.. watch...