Georgia Confirms You Can't Be Hypnotized
"I told you about the special thing I need you to do for me while you were listening to me talk about my dress, but now you've forgotten what the special thing is, haven't you, Tom?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"When I tell you the name of your favorite person on "Sex and the City", you will remember the special thing I need you to do and you will do it for me, won't you, Tom?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Tom, your favorite person on "Sex and the City" is Samantha Jones, played by Kim Cattrall"
"One! Two! Three! Four!" You watch as Tom strokes his hard cock and counts each stroke out loud. When he reaches ten -- "TEHHHHHHHHHHHHHN!!!!!!!" -- he cums.
That's when you finally notice the high heels that I am wearing -- though your attention was previously focused elsewhere -- because when Tom cums, his cum spatters my high heels, my six inch high, platform high heels. And you notice my matching blue, silk stockings. You see my breasts and my dark brown hair, thick and wavy, my high heels. You would have noticed all of this sooner if you hadn't been staring so hard at my dress and my breasts.
"Ten strokes, for a ten inch cock! Very good, Tom."
"Thank you, Mistress," though his ten inch cock is now limp and shrunken.
"But, look at the mess you made, Tom. Clean it up! Now!"
"Yes, Mistress."
"But do not touch me. Do not use your hands. Hold your hands behind your back."
"Yes, Mistress."
"Clean my boots with your tongue, Tom."
"Yes, Mistress." You watch as Tom sticks out his tongue and licks the first drop of cum he finds on my right high heel and then licks off all of the cum from it and then from my left high heel. You watch as he swallows every drop.
"Now, Tom. Get dressed and return to your seat to watch the rest of the show."