Georgia Confirms You Can't Be Hypnotized

Georgia Confirms You Can't Be Hypnotized by MontSpam

You wish that you were bending me over the couch, ready to take me doggy style and to show me who's the boss.

"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, Orlando?"

"Yes, Mistress." Maybe because it wasn't worth remembering.

"When I say 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, Orlando?"

"Yes, Mistress." (Sure, sure, whatever. But you'll never have to do your "special thing" because you believe that I will never figure out who it is because it's none of my god damn business!)

"Orlando, your favorite person on "Sex and the City" is Kim Cattrall.

"No, Mistress." (And by "Mistress" you mean "cunt".)

"Your favorite person is Sarah Jessica Parker."

"No, Mistress." (You think I'll never guess.)

"Your favorite person is Kristin York!"

"No, Mistress." (You think you have me fooled.)

"Your favorite person is Cynthia Hobbes."

"No, Mistress."

"Then, your favorite "Sex and the City" character is really Mr. Big!"

"One! Two! Three! FOOOOUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRR!!!!!!"

You masturbate and cum after a mere four strokes, which matches your pathetic four inch cock!