A person under hypnosis can be made to believe something at the core of their being that is completely false. And in their believing it, that lie beco...mes reality. It becomes their new truth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jeanette was a little surprised when Mark brought Dr. Morgan home as a dinner guest. As soon as Dr. Morgan walked in, Jeanette’s mind flashed back to the events of that morning, starting with the vicious bitch slap the doctor had given her for her snowball ambush and. Scrubs do one thing really well, and that is hide the features of a woman’s body. She had nice breasts, clearly fake as high as they sat, but they were very proportionate to her size. She wasn’t thin, but she wasn’t fat, had a nice shape and a very nice ass. They would have very detailed and dirty text conversations so he knew that when the time was right that she would be interested to play. Finally, the time was right. You see, Mary was also in the Air Force Reserve. This meant that one. I started flogging his back, his legs, his ass, his arms, and I was racially insulting him again while my nigger slave was screaming. Then I stopped, and spanked his nigger ass for a while.You've been fucked before - I said out of the blue.It's true, sir -.When was your first time, nigger? -When I was younger, master. I was in Africa, and I was raped by my uncle four times -.I couldn't be outdone. I commanded the slave to tell me in great detail his first time, then I pushed my dick up to his. I had to refuse her offer, I knew it would be difficult to control myself lying next to her. In the faint light I could make out the line of her breasts. They were a good handful and quite perky. I felt the first stirring of arousal and tried to think of something else. “You must sleep here, you are too hurt” she cooed. Then added shyly… “I won’t tell anyone”. She had persuaded me and as I stood she took hold of my wrist and pulled me towards her. The back of my hand went to her silk slip and.