I’m supposed to be topless, and I quickly remove my shirt. She says something and boops my nose, triggering a check-in with my limits. The word ‘g...reen’ leaves my lips. I’m supposed to be turned on and I am, so badly, and it’s supposed to turn me on that I’m being turned on by being hypnotised, and it does and I’m almost panting. I’m supposed to play with my breasts, show her how hot this is making me and how I’d touch hers if she’d let me. I gently rub them, then pull at the nipples the way she. He kept it there urging her to drink more. "You are going to need the hydration", he stated then grinned at her. He lowered her head and against her mewled protest refastened the collar around her neck, just slightly looser. "I want you to be able to look at me while you are being punished kitten, I want you to think about why this is happening to you, and who controls making it start and stop. He was gently, slowly stroking her cheek with his crooked index finger. "You have disappointed me. Usme mano koi nasa ho us tarah mujhe fill hone laga or jo thodi pisab jaise badboo thi woh bhi kuch hi seconds main mano mere dimag ne niggled kardiya, or main pagal ho gaya or fir to main unhe kutta plate maise dudh( milk ) pita hai waise chhatne laga woh bahut masti main aa gaye or moan karne lagi uhuhuhuhuh sssshhhhhha shshshshshh hhhhhhaaaa, bar bar kane lagi, tabhi chat te chate maine position banayee or apne do ungliya unki bhos ( chut main ) daldi woh aub pani jyada jarne lagi thi, tabhi. After the usual Sunday morning reading the papers we went to the cinema in the afternoon. We saw some action film or other, I didn't think that it was that good. We sat right at the back in the middle and after about half an hour Jon told me to slowly slip out of my dress. I was wearing my new (ish - not my favourite) cheesecloth dress so it was quite easy. There was no one within about 6 seats in any direction so I wasn't that worried about being seen. It's amazing, I sat there naked for going.