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Chapter 7 by amon_Baal amon_Baal

Was she happy with his story?

Ecstatic

“Did you like your story?” George asked, hoping to get some release finally.

She smiled up at him, “I loved it so much that I’m going to do it. This Saturday.” George groaned and Abbey squealed as his cock spurted, spraying her neck and the underside of her chin with his cum.

George shuddered in pleasure and discomfort as his cock swelled the tines on the collar dug in deeper. The pain and the teasing talk of his wife just built together to set him further off.

As he calmed down, he watched Abbey wipe the cum from her chin and lick it off her finger. “I guess that collar isn’t tight enough. It’s OK. I have others we can try.”

George groaned, “God, that was hot. Thank you for playing with my fantasy.”

Abbey smiled, “Wait till Saturday when it becomes a reality.”

George sat up, “Wait, you’re serious?”

She nodded, “Yep, we are going to invite some people around, and you are going to hypnotise me. Then Jasmine will take you away to talk about work, and your wife will be at the mercy of your friends. Do you think they will behave?”

“I don’t know, but I hope they don’t,” he told her.

She smiled, “And if they try and get me to strip? Should I?” He nodded, “What if they want to kiss me?” He nodded again, “And get me to suck their cocks?” This time he moaned at her words, “Fuck me?”

“God, please, yes,” he said.

“And will you be waiting for me, still in your collar for when they are done with me?” she asked him.

“Yes, of course, I will,” he said.

“What if they try something like, tell me in my hypnotic state to have a drink and go around their place another day?”

He moaned again, “Do it.”

“What if they tell me to fuck their friends? Or go to a sex party with them?” she continued to tease.

“Well, you would be hypnotised, so I guess you’d have to do whatever they said,” he told her.

“You are going to be giving your wife up to be nothing but a fuck doll for your friends,” she said. “Are you sure you are comfortable with that?”

“Yes, I’m so fucking turned on right now.”

She smiled, “Goodie, well, I’m going to have a shower, you are welcome to join me, and afterwards, maybe we can put the tighter collar on you. This one doesn’t have spikes. It should be much more comfortable.”

After the shower.

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