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I then move on, making them forget; however, a dormant key command is always present to bring them back to where we left off. I remove the sexual inhibitions from these women to give them multiple orgasms and sexual nirvana, to have them almost begging, if not outright begging to perform oral sex because to them semen is an aphrodisiac more potent than any, real or imagined to keep them firmly under my thumb. I prefer women with long hair, and I will insert a subtle suggestion to make it their preference for themselves, always, including my former short-haired oral dalliances, assuming their hair texture and facial features are suitable, should I decide to revisit their carnal delights. For most of my ***********ed women, long hair becomes an integral component of their self-esteem, and part of their identity as a woman. Cutting, their hair, while they suck on my cock, or making them do it themselves, or sending them somewhere to have their hair cut short, is the ultimate punishment, and a component of subtle control. I occasionally use direct control to enjoy brief (a couple of hours, or a day) dalliances with any woman who strikes my fancy, when the opportunity arises, including married women. These women will wake up from a deep and refreshing sleep with an altered memory. They will not remember me after. The husbands of these married women, should I deem them good men, will enjoy the gradual changes in his wife and her increased sexual appetite, plus attentiveness to please them in the bedroom. I take special delight in adjusting the attitudes of beautiful, arrogant, wealthy elitist, rude women. They will prostrate themselves, and crawl to kiss and lick my feet, for the privilege of performing oral sex, and they will do anything to curry my favor to receive their orgasms. Their penance begins with no makeup allowed. I require these elitist women to wear simple, modest, clothing-dresses preferred. I may send them to a preferred hairstylist to receive a blunt bowl or mushroom style haircut should they have long hair. Depending on the woman, I may decide not to cut it. I will require them to keep russian their long hair in braided pigtails until their penance is complete; to humble them and remove their arrogant vanity. They will clean my house thoroughly from top to bottom, while they’re naked if instructed to do so. It goes far to teach them manners and respect for the feelings of other people. It is good to have an obedient and grateful temporary housekeeper asian in my-residences, estates, cottages, and timeshares, naked or otherwise. I have found that intelligent and creative women; artists, writers, or musicians for example, college-educated or not, make the best submissive lover using subtle control to prompt their imagination, and biological sexuality to release their carnal delights. Sandy Anderson is my submissive live-in lover, personal secretary, and travel companion. She is not aware I am a telepath. Now 28 years of age, Sandy is an attentive, compliant woman with a curvaceous and delightfully petite figure. She is five feet, five inches tall, and weighs approximately 120lbs. She has a tight little ass, and exquisite firm and japan round breasts with wonderfully pink and sensitive turned up nipples. Sandy’s eyes are a vibrant cornflower-blue, and she has a wholesome, healthy peaches and cream complexion. She has a small and slightly turned-up nose and delicate, dainty ears. Her generous and full cupid lips complement her youthful appearance. She's also a natural strawberry blonde. Her soft and thick, silky tresses are a luxurious delight to my eyes and fingers. Sandy has grown her hair out to blowjob the classic length, precisely blunt cut straight across the bottom. She will never have layers cut into it, or change the color without my permission. When I allow her to wear it down in public, always with me, her luxurious tresses fall past her buttocks to caress her upper thighs. Sandy is required to wear her hair up when she goes out alone in public. And not just in a ponytail; but in something that hides the length of her hair: a dancer’s bun, braided bun, chignon, a French twist, etc., as a constant visual reminder of her submission to me. Below is Sandy’s perspective (words) on how we met, and they are factually accurate. She is, of course, is writing this to please me, and all that may follow. WHAT CAN BE MORE LIBERATING for a woman to embrace her true biological nature, and to experience sexual nirvana and rapturous orgasms beyond belief? 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I'm going to cum so hard in her asshole.” Piles of naked revelers were strewn between the huts, their snores sounding from every corner of the village. “So, you really don’t know much more?” I was sitting across from Mary at a small table in her favorite and very expensive restaurant. Maggie led him across the lot to his place. I need it, please.” He blowjob made a strangled sound, eyes rolling, head falling forward; I powered from above, sending the fool’s head tumbling away in the grass. As if he could read her mind Joe laughed sinisterly, a sound she had never really heard before. "Nothing. I could hear cars and people talking but I had no idea asian where I was. Sheila slipped down the embankment and climbed to her feet as the grim-faced, and tightly lipped women of our team oral gathered around her. I looked into his eyes, he leaned in again, placing his lips against mine. 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