 Alex woke covered in sweat for the third night this upskirtdreams week. Not only was she soaked with sweat upskirt, but her thighs were damp and she felt satisfied, somehow sedated even upskirt. She remembered those dreams as image if they were real.
 "Tell me what you want Alex," there was his upskirtdreams voice again, rich, deep and husky. If she could only upskirt see his upskirtdreams face. She knew she was dreaming again but she seemed to have no control over the dream. Suddenly a loud upskirt CRACK upskirtdreams and she felt the sting dreams of upskirtdreams leather across her ass. Her upskirt imagination interrupted. Her thoughts stopped. "What the...?"
 "Where do you want upskirt to upskirtdreams feel my fingers, Alex upskirt?" His voice was low, soft, monotone, almost inaudible, and she had to strain to hear it yet it was easy to understand, oh upskirtdreams and she wanted to hear it, so upskirt badly, needed to keep upskirt hearing it, it's instructions, the instructions of that upskirt voice. The voice that commanded her. The upskirtdreams voice that told her what upskirtdreams to do. That dreams voice that controlled her dreams. Only his voice was important now, the instructions of the voice. Compelled to tell him everything, she could upskirtdreams hide nothing from him this upskirt way, it upskirtdreams was useless.
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 His upskirt hands rubbed over her ass gently, gingerly as upskirt one finger pressed hard against her hole, teasing, as upskirtdreams she moans, and then sliding to her upskirtdreams wet pussy. Dipping a gloved finger inside upskirt her as if to test her reaction and as she twitched upskirt and her muscles tensed upskirtdreams in response to him, his touch, he withdrew upskirt it and drew circles around her clit, over her upskirtdreams clit, touching upskirt her clit upskirt. Driving her mad with desire. Maddening circles. Maddening upskirtdreams hypnotic circles. There was that word again. Hypnotic. Was she upskirtdreams hypnotized? Oh! the upskirt fingers felt so good . She wanted upskirt more.
 "Do you want to cum right now, Alex, this dreams very upskirt moment?" he husked and she could upskirt tell by the tone of his upskirt voice that her answer upskirt better be dreams no. Which she muttered almost inaudibly because he already knew that was upskirtdreams to be her answer and suddenly she felt that glove between her legs again. MMMM that delicious glove pulling upskirt apart her lips, finding that bud, teasing it. Moaning in the place where nothing else existed except for upskirtdreams the pleasure..and image the pain... Oh..... of upskirt clamps locking over her hard nipples. The moment upskirt of pain in which she could find no words, only gasps, followed upskirtdreams by the pleasure of him tugging on the chain. When he dropped upskirtdreams the cold upskirt chain to lay against her belly she image shuddered and upskirtdreams realized why she could hear his breathing so clearly. Why had she not noticed the blindfold upskirt before upskirtdreams?
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