'Damn.' Guy thought, 'I join knew squirthunter it was too good to be squirthunter true.'
Guy hated cute . Cute was for squirthunter little boys. Guy wanted to be handsome, to be sexy squirthunter.
Wendy was squirthunter being more resistant to his suggestions. Almost like she was in a light hypnosis state join. On squirthunter the squirthunter bus she squirthunter was so out squirthunter of squirthunter it, she just Yes'd squirthunter and Umm..hmm'd like she had no join will power of her squirthunter own. Her squirthunter voice was different too.
'Well damn it,' Guy thought, 'I forgot to tell her to find me attractive. Great, she likes me a lot. Maybe we can squirthunter go out squirthunter for ice cream.'
Time was getting the join best of him. Much longer squirthunter and squirthunter Wendy would notice how late she was getting home.
"Not on Tuesdays and Thursdays," Wendy responded.
Monday, they had band practice and squirthunter didn't get to the car till squirthunter about 5 squirthunter:30. He squirthunter hadn squirthunter't considered squirthunter all the people around at 3:30.
'Hmmm squirthunter,' Guy thought squirthunter, 'I squirthunter may have to squirthunter get to her house without the help of hypnosis squirthunter.'
"Yeah, a little," she squirthunter replied calmly.
"Well then , while I am using the restroom it would make sense for you squirthunter to lie down squirthunter and relax wouldn't it?"
She thought for squirthunter a minute. "I guess so."
As Guy heard Wendy coming to, he opened his door and continued about his way as if nothing had happened.
Guy squirthunter entered the little room. As he closed the door he heard squirthunter the TV come on. He stood there squirthunter for about a minute contemplating if he should really go through with the hypnosis. Then squirthunter he thought about the red dress. The way it fell against Wendy's skin in the car. Finally he made up his mind.
Wendy tried squirthunter to yawn again join, this time squirthunter, turning her head as she yawned. Guy reacted and pulled her head squirthunter back. He felt her neck resisting. As he applied more force join, her left hand began to rise as squirthunter if to try join to push his head away. But it squirthunter was too late. In trying to use squirthunter her muscles, Wendy squirthunter exhausted the last bit of energy she had left squirthunter. The hand fell down almost as quickly as it squirthunter came squirthunter up. Wendy's squirthunter face squirthunter pulled back to center squirthunter effortlessly as squirthunter her neck muscles squirthunter gave in. Her squirthunter breathing settled.
He contained his excitement and continued speaking in squirthunter the squirthunter same slow, calm voice.
"... Because it's wrong... I just can't..."
He stepped back and looked at her nude, helpless body, sprawled out on the couch squirthunter. Not only was she physically helpless, but mentally helpless as well. Open to any reasonable suggestion he might squirthunter make.
"..yes," she replied with a weak voice.
Seeing and hearing squirthunter innocent join Wendy react in this way was squirthunter the last straw. Guy began cumin to the sound of Wendy's now inhuman shouting.
With that, Guy pulled his hand away squirthunter. Wendy quickly replaced it with her own and squirthunter continued screaming. Arching squirthunter her back frantically as her mind was bombarded by pulse after pulse of electrifying pleasure.
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