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She trannyisland felt two slick tranny gloved fingers slide inside her ass and she tensed. "Relax" There was that voice, that strong commanding voice tranny and she trannyisland complied tranny. Was she hypnotized? "Good girl tranny" and the fingers worked in and out of her. So much pleasure, so much pleasure, so much...
Alex felt the urging trannyisland tug between her legs again. Silently images willing herself to trannyisland stop having these primal tranny urges tranny, her mind drops tranny into conversation with her aching sex. To anyone who could overhear her, Alex would trannyisland appear to be programming trannyisland her tranny sexual desires. Indeed she had been programmed by her island own mind, her tranny own dreams, her own doing... Hypnotized by her dreams, controlled by her own subconscious mind, her sexuality. Taking a life of it's own and tranny programming her into tranny a sexual entity. Alex no tranny longer island minded, but tranny sometimes tranny the urges came at times when she wished she could control tranny them. Like now , here in the office tranny. Alex crossed her thigh-high tranny hosed legs and pressed them together into her sex. She only has to make island it trannyisland another 15 minutes through this meeting and she can run island to the Ladies room as she's tranny done so many times lately tranny to satisfy herself.
"What did you ask, Alex?" Her boss tranny was speaking from the end of the conference room table. Oh God. What had she asked? Did she ask about tranny her pussy trannyisland? Are her eyes already glazed ? Alex squirmed in her chair and crossed her legs again, catching Brad's glance, his knowing tranny glance, as she replied, "I wondered when the Douglas Report should be finished, Sir." Murmurs around the table as others discussed the Douglas Report and her eyes trannyisland went tranny back to Brad. Tick Tick Tick. So Close. So close. So close to images time. Brad's tranny eyes trannyisland were fixed to her breasts and she smiled wickedly. So Close... Tick... Tick tranny ... Tick... watch the clock. Hypnotized. ..."No further business, meeting adjourned."
"Oh tranny yes. She agreed lustfully, "Punish me." And with those words she wiggled tranny her ass. She heard his belt tranny slide from his pants and almost came knowing what was about to tranny happen. For the next hour images Alex writhed, wiggled island, danced, begged, pleaded and cried as he lashed trannyisland her ass, legs, thighs and pussy. Never tranny had Alex been so beaten, never had her skin felt so inflamed. Never had her tranny pussy stung in tranny such pain tranny and tranny now he had trannyisland her laying on tranny her back tranny, legs bent and pulled to the edge of the table, almost as if tranny she were about to be examined. Then his fingers grabbed tranny her clit and pulled it hard. Her poor stinging clit and she cried out as his cock entered her, slamming into her over and over again. Her body was so aware trannyisland, so sensitive and her mind tranny so tranny far away... so far away... so island far... so close... she was so tranny close.... feels so good tranny... feels so good.... Was trannyisland she hypnotized?
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