hypnosoneiroi-bice: “It’s ok that you want to try being a girl.” His girlfriend sa
hypnosoneiroi-bice: “It’s ok that you want to try being a girl.” His girlfriend said, popping her gum. “But if you are going to try, you have to try all the way.” He sat, furiously red in the face having admitted to his girlfriend that he had been fantasizing about being a girl for so long. “How?” She smiled, “Well first, we are going to get you into an adorable outfit.. and then you are going to lay your head down on my lap, and you are going to listen to me. You won’t have to do anything but lay there and listen as I tell you what it feels like to be a girl. I have to imagine you don’t want to be one of those smart hard working ones either…” His arousal was apparent in his jeans. She looked down at his erection and back up to his eyes, “You want to be one of those slutty sex object girls, don’t you?” He still remained completely silent. How did she know all of this? “And I bet you already have fantasies about me whispering some special word that just makes your cock pre-cum and your mind go into that dribbling mind-numbing pink space?” How did she know about the pink space? How did she know any of this!? She giggled and stood up, walking over to him and pressing her body against his. He was a frozen mess, and could feel the heat pulsing through his entire body. Her lips went to his ear, “…I’ve been sneaking onto your computer for the last month.. now deep to sleep, princess.” He felt his head spin, and fade away. He had listened to those files so many times and never thought triggers like that would work, but this woman he felt comfortable telling his fetishes to had just used them unannounced. The surprise and need and desire had left him in just the right place to have it sink deep into his subconscious and let her in along the way. “…you are going to not only be a good girl… but the best girl…” His girlfriend giggled and got to work. (Want to pick pics for Bice to play with? Read this!) -- source link