weakandsleepygrrl:For madamerodriguez Ok, this is the first time I’ve EVER written anything

weakandsleepygrrl: For madamerodriguez Ok, this is the first time I’ve EVER written anything like this!!! Please be nice “Mmmmfffff….” Jill murmured. Her eyes fluttered weakly as wave after wave of sleepy lust washed over her. This wasn’t right, she knew. She was supposed to be doing…something…fighting…resisting? No, that didn’t sound right. She shifted, the warm, thick nipple in her mouth adjusting slightly as she wriggled into an even more comfortable position on her Mistresses lap. There was a hand, too, slowly rubbing her pussy through her soaked panties, and that made it even harder to think about anything but her mindless, needy, horny cunt. She remembered that Madame Rodriguez had called her at work, which Jill had told her she should NEVER do. After all, Jill had an important job. And while her hypnosis fetish was sexy and exciting, she didn’t want it bleeding into her real life. Remembering her insistence, Jill smiled sleepily. As if SHE could ever tell Madame Rodriguez not to do something! Such a silly idea. A silly idea from a silly little slut. Jill had answered her phone, ready to politely but sternly tell Madame Rodriguez that she would talk to her later. But then her Mistress had said something. Just five little words. “Sleepy time for silly sluts.” Jill had immediately felt a wave of warm, horny relaxation spread over her. She slumped back in the chair at her desk a little, aware of a dreamy smile spreading onto her face. “Yes, Mistress,” she had husked out. “I’m ready to obey.” “Such a good, obedient girl,” Madame Rodriguez purred. “I know you must be such a sleepy little girl after working so hard at her big important job all day. Let your Mistress come upstairs and help you relax….” “Yes, Mistress,” Jill replied. She stumbled from her chair and went to wait by the elevators at her office, telling the receptionist that she was expecting a guest. The doors opened, and there was her Mistress. Jill let out a small sigh as her pussy clenched, her panties already damp. “Hello, my little Jilly,” Madame Rodriguez gushed, embracing her in a warm hug. Jill’s eyes rolled back a little in her head as she breathed in her Mistress’s sweet perfume and felt her warm breasts press against her own. Madame Rodriguez took in the office, smirking slightly at the cute young receptionist. “Such a wonderful place to work, Jilly. Do you mind showing me the bathrooms? I need to freshen up before we head out for lunch.” “Yes, Mistress. Right this way,” Jill said. The receptionist looked up at the word “Mistress,” but Jill didn’t even notice. She guided her Mistress to the bathrooms at the end of the hall, and almost swooned again as Madame Rodriguez took her hand and led her inside the private room. Madam Rodriguez unbuttoned her shirt and undid her bra, revealing the most beautiful tits Jill had ever seen. She settled onto the small couch at the front of the restroom and patted her lap. Jill assumed her usual position, her head nestled against her Mistresses warm thighs. She opened her mouth and began to suck as one of Madame Rodriguez hands began stroking her head, and the other began to work between her legs, rubbing the silky wetness of her panties in slow, rhythmic circles. “Shhhh, my obedient little girl. Just suck. That’s right. Helpless for my beautiful, soft, heavy breasts.” Jill let out another moan, her eyes now almost entirely closed. She continued to suck on the beautiful, perfect nipple in her mouth, her hips bucking slowly with pleasure. She wasn’t supposed to be resisting, she thought as the first sleepy orgasm washed away all of her thoughts. She was supposed to be obeying. Obeying her beautiful Mistress. And as Madame Rodriguez lifted her head and guided it to her own wet, dripping pussy, Jill knew that was exactly what she was going to do. -- source link

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