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Toni and Bella didn’t know each other but they certainly could feel each other’s humiliation and embarrassment, as they watched their boyfriends, Tommy & Justin make hypnotized love on stage.
Neither girl could believe their eyes. Their boyfriends were straight and didn’t believe they could be hypnotized but look at them now. They’re absolutely loving it.
Just look at Tommy reach for his crotch. He’s hard as a rock and is enjoying taking Justin up the bum. The audience were loving it just as much as the two guys.
Just then, the hypnotist mentions removing some clothing. Could this night get any worse for Toni and Bella?
My coworkers and I were about to leave the bar when I decided I’d run to the bathroom before I left. When I left I literally ran into this beautiful woman here. I apologized for almost knocking her over, and my eyes immediately locked onto her chest. I was pretty liquored up at this point, and I wasn’t very smooth. She reminded me that her eyes were not down there, but she giggled and said that she didn’t mind the attention.
I was feeling pretty forward so I offered to buy her a drink, we sat down and talked for a while. I was getting pretty drunk. She was doing most of the talking. Her voice was so nice. My eyes kept wandering down to her chest, I couldn’t help myself. She noticed, but she didn’t care this time, she kept talking about them, how she was having such a great boob day. How I should take such a good look at how huge they looked today. About how much fun we would have tonight. I just kept staring as she talked. She didn’t mind and she kept talking about them and it was much easier to think when I just listened to her words and stared into her cleavage. It was so easy to do…
The bartender shouted last call as I refocused, we had been chatting for so long I didn’t realize how much time had passed. We had really hit it off. She asked if we had time for one more. I said of course and that it would be my treat.
“Pretty girls with big tits get everything they want, Mistress.” I told her.
She had the wrong number, but I liked what I saw. I REALLY liked what I saw. She had some of the best tits I had ever seen. As I was looking at the picture I noticed my phone would flash every so often. I figured maybe I’d dropped it too many times but I’d deal with it later, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from this woman’s chest.
I unconsciously started rubbing my cock through my jeans. I couldn’t stop thinking about how they would feel in my hands, in my mouth. I kept staring at her chest, imagining how I would do anything to see more. I kept stroking myself and staring, feeling so good as I looked deeper into that huge soft cleavage. I wanted nothing more than to rest my face in her chest. To feel so safe in her arms, smothered by her softness. I couldn’t stop stroking, the pleasure was so intense, I needed this mystery woman, I don’t know why but the feeling was taking over my whole body. I was so close to the edge, but I couldn’t get there. I kept stroking and staring…
I noticed the time, over 4 hours had passed since I had gotten those pictures. I completely lost track of the day. My hand was still mindlessly stroking my unsatisfied cock. I wiped a little bit of drool from the side of my mouth, and was about to get up when the phone rang. It was the mystery number. Before I realized, the phone was in my ear and I was receiving further instructions from my goddess.
I opened the door to my apartment and there she was. I had broken things off but I hadn’t been able to get her off my mind. Whenever I would daze off there she was in my minds eye. More specifically her huge breasts. I hadn’t even been able to get off these past few weeks unless I was thinking of them. “I was wondering when you’d be home.” She purred I was shocked to see her in my living room. I wanted to say something, anything, but my head felt so foggy, I couldn’t string together a thought. My eyes were glued to her chest. “I know you’ve missed these so much.” She said pushing her elbows in together. I thought my eyes were going to pop out of my head, I couldn’t look away from her massive breasts. My knees started getting weak, she was saying all things but I just couldn’t focus on her voice, just those tits I was craving. The ones I had been dreaming of. My knees buckled as she continued to talk. I must have been 6 inches from her chest as she then brought my head in and cradled it against her soft breasts. She kept whispering in my ear as my world faded to a soft black
I immediately stiffened when I saw that my mistress had texted me. I opened the message to see massive globes that controlled my whole world. I mindlessly started rubbing myself through my jeans as I read. “Sleep and obey my pet. Be a good boy and look at my breasts. Let them remind you who you belong to. Sleep and obey my pet. Read my words and obey. I require a vacation. Arrange for us to be gone for a month. I want somewhere with a beach. Imagine me in that one bikini you love so much as you play with yourself and repeat your mantra. When you cum, start packing. I want to leave tomorrow.” I continued to rub my painfully hard cock as I whispered to myself. “Your big tits get anything they want. Your big tits get anything they want. Your big tits…”
