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Processing trauma takes time, so this isn’t finished. This has just started, and there are lots of things you can do to regain control of the situation and turn it around. Yeah..." Lisa said. "...I think my sister wanted a girl like my mom did." She said. "It's not Sam's fault." Sarah then pulled off one of the shoes and sked the other ladies to do the same. She said to them, now as I am imprinting suggestions and trigger words in his mind I need yo to both put your and my shoes over his face so the foot smell becomes associated with pleasure. Pleasure? my wife jumped in hesitantly. Yes Sara said, I want you to rub his goin slowly as i talk to him and as he smells the inside of our shoes.
For the next couple of days, everything was quite normal. My sister rarely bothered me and I was pretty much over the things that happened before. There was one such prisoner who was spending life in prison for brutally raping a women after her psychological treatments they placed a naked women alone in his cell and all he could do was cringe in the corner in fear. She mentioned how she moderated later the treatments and he was able to be safely released on a limited bases on parole. Meanwhile at the mall Lisa and Rachel are walking around window shopping thinking about what to buy for Samuel. Lisa is looking at footage from on her cellphone of her nephew struggling in her room. He realizes that he is being watched probably knows that it is her or stopped so he can try to remember that passcode to her PlayStation 4. after just about 10 minutes both feet on either side started to wiggle and rotate like tempting snakes right next to my head. My wife chimed behind me "are you ok dear your shaking a little, are you cold or something? I mumbled um no hun I'm ok. She said are you sure? Sara chimed I hope my feet are bothering you. Are they bothering you? No Sarah they aren't. I said a little irritated but thinking but oh her feet are driving me crazy but oh how they stink. What wrong with me? Intent or not." Rachael said. "I should have gotten the attention." she said looking at Lisa. "You made him that way."
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As a teenager I always used to spend about ten days each year with Cousin Clare and her parents. Clare wasn’t actually my cousin, but her mother and my mother were at school together, and it was a convenient way to refer to her. Clare was an only child. Strange you looked like one yesterday." Rachel said. Samuel finished the hand he was working on and started to paint Rachel's toes. "Anyway after my nails dry I'm going to call and ask him." And finally we come to the entry that we felt we couldn't show you in any non-illustrated format, both because the images of it are too horrible and I figured everyone would rather see my party-robot doing this to Gladstone. I like to imagine that the sales pitch in the 80s toy commercial went something like this: "Hey kids, tired of all those old, boring party games? Does pin the tail on the donkey make you wonky? Is bobbing for apples appalling? Are lawn darts giving you long farts? That last one didn't make sense, and it doesn't need to, thanks to anal ring toss! Just jam the plastic rod up someone else's ass and throw rings at it. That's literally the entire point of this thing! Throwing rings at a plastic rod jammed in someone else's ass! Get yours today!" Yeah, well it is a new game I am playing with him." Lisa said. "It's called listen to your aunt or be humiliated."
Ok when you wake you will remember nothing while you were in this trance, it will be as if nothing happened. Do you understand? you will feel well rested. Girls she looked over at her sister and niece who were noticeably giggling. My wife and daughter just giggled: this is going to be so much fun lol.Oh, sorry,” she said. She relaxed her grip. “Is that better?” She gave it a little rub, and I just gulped, and nodded ‘yes!’
I am certainly proud of my girls, but my own pride is totally shot. I spent almost four hours thoroughly bound and gagged in a helpless heap. I couldn’t move, could barely lift my head. I must have looked ridiculous. I don’t want my friends and family to know how embarrassed I felt and still feel about being tied up, but if we go to that get-together it will be a topic of conversation. I hope this comment is OK and not insensitive/annoying in some way. It’s hard to know what to say looking in from the outside. Some people will probably get on your nerves by “trying to help” in unhelpful ways, and it’s ok to -as kindly as you can- let them know they’re not helping! This is about you and your girls, not about their feelings, and if someone gets all butthurt and goes “I WAS JUST TRYING TO HELP YOU WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU APOLOGIZE AND THANK ME!” then you know they’re not safe and you might not want to see them much until you guys feel better. I feared what the neighbors heard when she finally came. Her passionate moans were music as she heaved and twisted against her bonds. I was captivated by it all. She sighed. "A passing interest, yes." She paused. "I've never done anything... exciting. As in, I've never explored myself in that way."Jen nudged her mom and whispered: look over at dad, some girls sat right behind him. Lets see what happens. Here mom looks down with a mixture of concern and mild expectation. She was hoping against hope her daughter was wrong. Some other people started to file in and the movie started. Jen was starting to get worried thinking "I hope they didn't forget to come". Her mother smiled and asked: well I guess the rumors where wrong. I see a couple of girls sitting in the theater and your father doesn't seem to care or bother moving to them. the idea (for both dominant and submissive) it's so exciting to see them used as part of the process of gagging. Samuel..." Lisa said. "...your going to sleep in the basement." She said with a look on her face that she didn't like him anymore as a boy.
His aunt looks at him like, she is not happy to see him. She looks like a younger version of his mom. He can tell that she was waiting for someone else to arrive. Here's the plan to get me free from restriction. See Dad goes to the movies twice per week. Both mom and Dad give each other a me-night out where they can go by themselves or with friends and just unwind while the other one stays home. Dad mentioned he was going to see this "guy" movie this Friday. Now if I used the trigger words, mom will have me on restriction for the next year and Dad will be freed from this little "weakness" my aunt gave him.
Yeah it is probably Samuel, my nephew." Lisa said a little annoyed that he escaped. She didn't want him to play on her PlayStation 4.
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