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Perhaps, if it pleases you, we could spend more time together next time?” “Yes, Ashley, that would be nice. I can’t make any promises. But, even so, know that you pleased me tonight. You have met your purpose. My needs are met, and I will be better able to love Marsha. Thank you for all your service.” My words were another little ritual serving to reassure this sub-personality that I created, keeping it compliant and happy. “Thank you, Master. Sleep now. I will clean you. Good night.” With that Ashley again Hardcore took my cock into her mouth, gently this time, aware of how sensitive it usually is after sex. For my part, I quickly fell asleep under the loving touch of my slave. I don’t know how long she kept at it because I slept through the night. I threesome woke briefly when my wife’s alarm went off. She was, as expected, well rested and feeling great. After a quick glance confirmed that Ashley had dutifully returned her collar to my nightstand I once again drifted off, resigning myself to enjoying a couple more hours of sleep. Later, after my morning trip to the bathroom, I wandered downstairs and into the family room. Chani was already up and watching Saturday morning cartoons. Flopping down in my easy-chair Chani muttered a “Mornin Daddy” without turning away. Daddy? There it was again. Whatever had gotten into Chani last night was still in full swing. Her behavior was so odd, what could be causing it...? Even as the question emerged in my thoughts the answer came in the form of my own words echoing back at me, You will always be my little girl. Was that it? Did she take my hypnotic suggestion too literally? That was always a possibility with hypnosis, and I’d see it before, clients who fail to grasp the metaphor and interpret post-hypnotic suggestion literally. I had told Chani that when she was stressed, she could remember that she would always be my little girl. She was under a lot of stress, and she was blowjob doing exactly what I had told her; becoming my little compilation anal girl again. While it was unfortunate that this happened, it would not be difficult to remedy. This was it, the very epicentre of female pleasure. Now it responded more rapidly. “excuse me?” She said, all traces of laughter were now absent from her face and voice. He thinks he is going to pass out. Taking compilation hold of her legs, he pulled her legs back down and then turned her over. Emily laid down blowjob on the couch catching her breath. The next thing I knew I was kneeling over her, cock in hand. It did not take very long for the old Lord’s thrusting to speed up threesome suddenly, and before he knew it, Lord Remington had reached orgasm. She had her arms around his neck. As Hardcore usual Mike was dressed only in his dressing gown, anal I followed him into the lounge and stood in front of his chair. He took advantage and pushed his fat tongue past her lips. They once again searched his memories. If she sat upright, the chain would be stretched taut, and therefore stretch the clamps out, making the pain much more intense.