“Listen to me, Hyacinth,” I said softly. “When I snap my fingers, you wake up. You will feel like a puppet. You will not move any part of the body unless I tell you. Nod your head if you understand.

A barely noticeable nod of the head was all she could do. "Good. You can see, hear and feel. But you will not speak. You may cry, whine and scream, but you will not say a word.

I took her hand and halfway pushed her away from the door to the foyer. She seemed like a mannequin. I leaned her against the wall and closed the door. He snapped his fingers, and her eyes opened. "Stand up straight, arms at your sides."

She did as I asked, wide-eyed in bewilderment. "Fine. What a good doll you are. I like to play with dolls, especially with good dolls. Do you want me to play with you?

She blinked. I smiled at her. "Oh. Yes of course. Nod your head if you want me to play with you or shake it to the side if you don't do it.

She blinked again. then her face went pale. Her head did not move, but her eyes moved nervously through the foyer. Even though she was in a hypnotic state, she knew about her environment and suddenly she completely realized what I had in mind. Oh, she didn’t like it at all! She slowly shook her head. Crystal earrings rang out.

I frowned. "Not? Hm What a disgrace. And you are such a beautiful doll. Hm You know? Now you can't do this, can you? ”

Her green eyes gazed at me with horror, and her face became even whiter. She damn well knew what I intended to do next, and looked at me with insane fear. But no matter how hard she tried, she could not escape. She could not move from place to inch! She let out a loud whimper.

Let's go, ”I ordered, took her hand and led her into the living room. In her hypnotic state, she could not move correctly and stumbled next to me like a robot with rusty limbs.

The long hat continued to beat me in the forehead, because in her high heels she was taller than me, and, being next to her, her edges made me tilt my head to the side. I glanced at her, trying to see these heavy milkings, alas, they were completely covered with a black handkerchief. But man, the slide in the chest area was significant! The protruding roundness shook and swayed when she stumbled next to me. Yeah. No, this matter, for how long she doesn’t cover herself, could not hide her dangling nature! And these crystal earrings rang and rang! She gasped and grunted as I directed her to the couch. She was terrified!

A grand piano stood in the corner of the room on a large rug. I knew that she was an experienced pianist, and I was not surprised to see that he was at her house. Near the corner of the sofa grew a large pot plant. It was one of those five-seater sofas with individual seat cushions and soft backs that were pushed together. He was black with a red and pink pattern. In front of him was a low coffee table with a heavy plastic insert shelf.

"Stay calm." I grabbed her waist and turned her around. Oh, what a small waist this pale woman. And this jacket was soft, slippery and smooth. I held her for a moment, enjoying the insane eyes and the deep breath of her chest. This tall, thin and almost fragile body seemed to be as strong as a stick! Oh, man - - - - my 12-inch hard member was going to turn her in for a long time!

I let her get up while I was doing the sofa cushions.I removed one of the thick seats on the left side and pressed it to the back of the other side of the sofa, thereby reducing the width of the seat by half.

Afterwards, I began to undress and fold my clothes in the far corner of the sofa. I straightened up and stood in front of her, I was left with only boxer shorts and socks. Her green eyes widened from the considerable bulge protruding between my legs. “Okay, Barbie doll. Why don't you sit down here? That's all ... sit down on the pillow and spread your legs a little.

She slightly raised the hem of a long dress with her hands in gloves, turned and gently allowed herself to fall on the sofa. Her boobs swayed and swayed as she flopped. I knelt in front of her, grabbed a long thin skirt and began to lift up my long legs until I wrapped it around her slender thighs. Shit! She did not have stockings and garters; instead, I saw cute knee-high socks, such as the schoolgirls wear with their ruffled mini skirts and white cotton tops. How strange! They were very black and made of some kind of stretching cotton, which clung to its thin calves, as if it were glued. And those long heels made her skinny legs appear twice as long. Oh, what a sight!

I reached out and removed my bifocal glasses from her nose, breaking a delicate chain. She gasped as the chain flew scraps onto the sofa. I folded my glasses and put them on a pile of discarded clothes. I decided that she was holding a flexible hat in her hands: since she was dressed as a social lady, I was going to fuck this first-class lady, hat, gloves and everything else! But this stupid shawl destroyed the whole look. This is fixable!

I smiled at her. "Let's see what you are hiding under this damn blanket!"

I stood up again and began fumbling a large knot of shawls. She began to whimper softly as I pulled out the tassels, and then squealed shrilly as I slowly began to open the shawl. Oh, Jesus, her boobs just bore me like rockets! The look of these two soft jugs, such as this silky top, was damn interesting to completely remove the shawl. I grabbed one end of the knit accessory and quickly threw off her bare shoulders; then threw it on a pile of clothes behind me.

I stared at the fact that so exposed. It was the first time I saw her bust open and the look captured the spirit. Man, they were even bigger than I thought! They bulged forward, stretching the thin, soft fabric of the green camisole, stretched on the sides, rounded forms pierced the thin material, like rockets. Large knotted lumps were very noticeable in the center of each pear-shaped top, which indicated that she must have large and thick nipples to stick out through the bra and camisole like that. Wow

“When was the last time someone played with them?” I asked her. All that came back was her frightened face and eyes full of horror. I nodded. "Hmm. Some time passed, huh? You are a poor, forgotten doll. Well, today is your lucky day. I will really play with them! I will make you happy ... believe me!

She sighed in fright. I shook my head. “Ah, this thought terrifies you? Tc, shhh ... You can not have with such tits expectations that men will ignore you. Now be a good doll and pull up a camisole, Hyacinth. Pull it up well and slowly, and then pull it under your chin. It's time to show the world what you have! Come on! ”

She just sat there like a statue, her eyes madly circling and rushing around the room. She raised her gloved hands and slowly began to lift the green edge from under the chain around her waist. With a convulsive sob, she managed to pull him out, and her navel appeared; then slowly continued to bully him, stopping only when she had to work on her protruding bust. And then she wrapped the fabric under her chin, exposing her chest. I gasped.

She wore one of these seamless bras that made Victoria Secret popular. It was black, but so transparent and translucent, a thin film on the flesh, so that everything was visible.It was one of those bras that could be worn strapless, if it was necessary for her, obviously there were straps for extra ... Read more →