An early update for a change.
It’s Sunday, it’s scorching around here and I woke up with some rather deviant thoughts that decided to manifest themselves in yet another short piece of mind-control erotica. Given all the implications, this one may be just a little bit cruel. Then again, in fiction and pure fantasy, one is allowed to go down certain paths without any guilt or remorse so… Have a good day and until tomorrow.
“Anthony, when was the last time you had an orgasm?” Belinda asked.
“An orgasm. When did you cum last?”
“I don’t understand you.”
“What do you mean?”
“What is an orgasm? What is to cum?”
“Wow, Melissa,” Belinda turned to her sister. “Your hypnotic chastity program sure is effective.”
“I know,” she laughed.