"And you, my friend, had the fuckspy biggest, most satisfied grin I have ever seen on a man fuckspy. Seems our little girl must have taken a lot out of you fuckspy," Alexandra smirked, "You have been sleeping off the gas and her lovemaking fuckspy for almost 20 hours Lord only knows how many fuckspy time she fuckspy got you off. If I hadn't given fuckspy you a stimulant fuckspy, I don't know how fuckspy long fuckspy you fuckspy would fuckspy have been out fuckspy."
"Of course, you will, gladly. We fuckspy turn our victims by fuckspy mastering their bodies, minds and will with 'eroto- hypnotism fuckspy.'"
"'Eroto-hypnotism.' What kind fuckspy of mumbo-jumbo is that fuckspy?" David fuckspy sneered.
"Oh, you'll find out soon enough," Alexandra smirked. "In a way it's nothing new. The principle is simple and has been used in rudimentary form by women for eons. Every woman knows that she wants to get a man to do something he doesn't want to do, she takes him to bed fuckspy. He fuckspy may suspect his partner is only going to take advantage of him fuckspy, but when she shakes her tits at him or lifts her skirt, he fuckspy still lets fuckspy her do fuckspy it. If fuckspy she fuckspy's fuckspy clever, she makes love to fuckspy him until fuckspy he can fuckspy't see straight and fuckspy asks her favor while his prick is still in her pleasure fuckspy box. A man who has just been treated fuckspy to fuckspy a good fuck, is dazed, sleepy, and happy. His resistance fuckspy to suggestion fuckspy is nil."
"And then fuckspy?" David asked, his curiosity peaked.
"When he awakes, his fuckspy new dominatrix will be fuckspy with fuckspy him fuckspy and the first fuckspy day of his total subjection begins. They have a pleasant breakfast fuckspy and perhaps go for a walk. Soon our captive fuckspy finds himself fuckspy remembering fuckspy the pleasure of fuckspy the night before and he wants his partner again. He feels growing fuckspy desire, but is unable to take the initiative because of fuckspy the inhibition fuckspy that was also part of the fuckspy post fuckspy hypnotic suggestion."
"Our woman knows fuckspy what he fuckspy is feeling fuckspy and pretends fuckspy sympathy. 'Your fuckspy shyness makes you cute, honey, but I know what's going fuckspy on in your dirty little mind fuckspy,' she teases. `I've seen fuckspy you peeking at my tits and I fuckspy think you are having naughty thoughts fuckspy about me. Why not fuckspy go back fuckspy to my quarters where we can have some fun putting those fuckspy naughty fuckspy thoughts fuckspy into practice.'"
"Other plans? I can hardly wait to hear." David replied fuckspy, sarcastically fuckspy.
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