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Chapter 20 by John Breedy John Breedy

So did she roleplay all of this, or she just THINKS she did?

The hypnosis-effects are deeper than he thought

“Honey don’t feel guilty or anything. You didn´t do anything wrong. It was just roleplay right? I mean as far as i remember it was my idea to get dressed up all slutty in order to bring home a guy. So, not your fault. I just met you in the right place, remember?”

John nodded, not sure what to say.

“I mean as far as i remember it was also my idea to playout this little ****-fantasy, where i end up knocked up. So hot right? But don´t feel bad about it darling, you impregnating me was totally a turn on for me and totally my idea."

He looked totally confused, so she got pitty with him and kissed him and carefully took both of his big hands to her boobs, encouraging him to grope and mold them some more. “Here if it makes you feel better.”

John looked down between her legs, cum was flowing out. This was definately not a game, he actually came inside that bitch, very likely cucking her husband by getting her pregnant... and now she think´s this was HER idea?

Slowly it dawned on him what might have happened with her and he had to suppress his evil grin. “Shit” … “So it DID work again” he thought out loud.

What do you mean it worked again? she asked him.

"Aw forget it sweety, i just tried something today, that i also tried with my ex some time ago, a real slutty girl... just like you" he winked at her, thinking to himself: "Strange...actually she look so much like her, what was her name again? Becky! Becky my the trailerpark honey, damn.. i knocked that pussy up like 4 times in the last 3 years..." he got lost in thought.

“Well done hun, Becky is also the name of my sister by the way.... so look hun, whatever it is you do with other ladies is not my concern, but if my husband comes back we just tell him you´re an old friend. And if the baby starts to show in my stommy, he doesn´t have to know it is your´s …. I mean…it is yours for sure, I mean look at this absolute mess you made inside of my little fertile pussy.” John smirked at the sight, very happy and proud of his evil work.

“And if i didn´t get pregant yet, then we try on, we still have the whole night and tomorrow. What about maybe a beer and I slip into those stockings we were talking about, yeah I really would love to have a beer. And then you can breed me in our wedding bed...”

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