TG - I Choose You, Part 2 - Hazel Hypnotic - June 16, 2014
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I am in the mood to dig deeper... Hazel is a highly reserved girl. She doesn't talk much, she doesn't wrath quickly, she doesn't express herself often... unless she is in bondage. It is then, when Hazel can let go. Relax. Express herself a bit. But I am interested in discovering more than she is very likely wanting to give. I like intimacy. Closeness. I like observing others helpless and translucent in nature. Hazel's cooter is first up for farther contemplation. For that to happen, Hazel sits, highly exposed, stopped to a wooden "chair." Both she and I know that her cooter is on display. As with any exploration, I embark from the outside and work my way in. Arousal rushes to her cootchie as her lips are fellated into a cooter pump. It's fun to observe her cooter splay and pack the cup. Hazel squeals. I smile. After some time, Hazel's cooter lips are seized with clover forceps and stretched broad to allow for deeper contemplation. Eventually, though, I must come in her. As that is the only true way to understand another human. To become one with them. I ask her if she trusts me, which she answers affirmatively. This is important, as what I am doing requires a connection inbetween her body and mind. I must have Hazel accept me for the full connection to be conclude - Hazel and I are connected as one inwards her cootchie with my entire fist. Probing one's body is only the beginning. The mind is much more interesting to me. Examining someone's mind is possible in a diversity of ways, but on this day, I am interested in using dread as a means of revealing the truth. For, through fear, one can get to the core. With the aide of a gas mask and rebreathing bag, I set out to observe what Hazel is made of. How much manage does she actually have over herself? Can she manage her breathing enough to stay in the mask - or does she suck all the oxygen out of her allotted air deliver like the hungry restrain bondage breezy that she is? What happens when Hazel's cooter is presented to an electric vibrator? I doubt you've ever heard an ear-piercing moan fairly like the one Hazel makes in reaction to this toy. Witness as Hazel become increasingly stressed by her conditions. What is Hazel made of? You be the judge.
I am in the mood to dig deeper... Hazel is a highly reserved girl. She doesn't talk much, she doesn't wrath quickly, she doesn't express herself often... unless she is in bondage. It is then, when Hazel can let go. Relax. Express herself a bit. But I am interested in discovering more than she is very likely wanting to give. I like intimacy. Closeness. I like observing others helpless and translucent in nature. Hazel's cooter is first up for farther contemplation. For that to happen, Hazel sits, highly exposed, stopped to a wooden "chair." Both she and I know that her cooter is on display. As with any exploration, I embark from the outside and work my way in. Arousal rushes to her cootchie as her lips are fellated into a cooter pump. It's fun to observe her cooter splay and pack the cup. Hazel squeals. I smile. After some time, Hazel's cooter lips are seized with clover forceps and stretched broad to allow for deeper contemplation. Eventually, though, I must come in her. As that is the only true way to understand another human. To become one with them. I ask her if she trusts me, which she answers affirmatively. This is important, as what I am doing requires a connection inbetween her body and mind. I must have Hazel accept me for the full connection to be conclude - Hazel and I are connected as one inwards her cootchie with my entire fist. Probing one's body is only the beginning. The mind is much more interesting to me. Examining someone's mind is possible in a diversity of ways, but on this day, I am interested in using dread as a means of revealing the truth. For, through fear, one can get to the core. With the aide of a gas mask and rebreathing bag, I set out to observe what Hazel is made of. How much manage does she actually have over herself? Can she manage her breathing enough to stay in the mask - or does she suck all the oxygen out of her allotted air deliver like the hungry restrain bondage breezy that she is? What happens when Hazel's cooter is presented to an electric vibrator? I doubt you've ever heard an ear-piercing moan fairly like the one Hazel makes in reaction to this toy. Witness as Hazel become increasingly stressed by her conditions. What is Hazel made of? You be the judge.
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