 "What t are you doing in Angie's room?" she crooned. "Angie didn't invite you."
 "I'm Carl," he boobs introduced himself. "I just want to have a little girls fun with girls you, Angie baby."
 Angie boobs broke loose after a girl t moment. Carl tensed, afraid she might scream. Instead, she movies smiled and said, "That was nice. Now Carl, let Angie show you boobs something too."
 "Sh-sh-shiny," Carl mumbled t, eyes girls following the moving stone. Somehow, he seemed to have lost the initiative. "Sparkly. Back and forth." He relaxed, letting his girls hands fall loosely to his sides, as he continued to follow the pendant with his eyes.
 "It's hard to look away, isn't it, Carl? So hard to look away. It's so boobs pretty, so shiny and sparkly. You girl t can't look away from the pretty stone, can't stop following it with your girls eyes girls as it swings back and forth, shiny, sparkly, back and forth, back and forth. Try to stop following it girls with your eyes, shiny, sparkly, back and forth; you can't, can you, Carl?"
 "Yes," Carl agreed. "Resting on the stone girlsboobs. Tiny little Carl girls. Firmly held. Relaxed. Yes." And it was true. Every sense Carl girlsboobs owned girls told him he was boobs now lying boobs, completely relaxed, on the warm, glittering t surface of girls Angie's magic stone.
 "Now," she girls went on, "Angie's going to girl t put the stone away, with you on it, between girls Angie's breasts. When Angie does this, you will feel yourself enveloped girlsboobs by the softness girls of Angie's breasts. You will see it, smell it, taste it, and the pleasure t will be girlsboobs overpowering. You will let yourself go, let yourself get lost in the feeling girlsboobs, lost girls in the pleasure."
 Angie brought her hands up, massaging her breasts together boobs around the pendant. Helpless, Carl squealed and came, once, twice. Finally, Angie brought her hands down and addressed her hypnotized visitor.
 "Yes," Carl girls said. "Anything Angie says boobs."
 "I will do anything Angie t says because . . . Angie's magic stone . . . holds my soul now."
 "Now Carl girls," Angie asked playfully, "what did you come to Angie's girl room to do?"
 "Ahem," came a gruff cough.
 Angie girls turned around. "Daddy?"
 "Can you hear me, Daddy?"
 "Let go of him girlsboobs, Daddy boobs," Angie commanded girls her father. He obeyed, and let girl t his menacing fist drop as well. He stood silent, head drooping.
 "When you hear the bell, it means Angie wants you to come play butler. You will come to Angie girl t's room and play girl butler for Angie and her friend when you hear the bell."
 She smiled t. She enjoyed controlling her daddy. He'd been girlsboobs one of the first people she'd tried out the girls pendant on, after she'd girls gotten girlsboobs interested girls in hypnosis, and he'd turned out to be a very good subject. It helped that he'd always trusted her. She had a lot of fun with him, especially the times she put him girls under girl and boobs made him think she was Mommy. He movies didn't remember girls any girls of it, of course. That was part movies of the girl t fun, knowing girls her control was a secret.
 Soon, the two of them were on Angie's big t, soft bed and writhing together, Carl's hips girlsboobs bucking strongly as he girl thrust t into Angie, Angie's girlsboobs thighs clamping him firmly in place boobs. As Carl pounded away, she pulled his face into girls her breasts, reinforcing girls the hypnotic fantasy she'd woven. To him, it was as if he girls were still tiny Carl, buried in gigantic girlsboobs masses of bosom and pumping into them, and he blabbered incoherently as he came again and again. Angie drove boobs her hypnotized steed girl t relentlessly boobs, and his body responded in total submission to her girls will. A small teddy bear which had been girlsboobs propped on Angie's boobs pillows fell off unnoticed as she and Carl thrashed in girlsboobs ecstasy. Finally, tired out, Angie girlsboobs stopped Carl, rolling him boobs away to lie beside her on girlsboobs the rumpled bedsheets and crooning, "Rest now, Carl." He obeyed girl, sighing, closing his girls eyes contentedly and relaxing into a sated torpor. Smiling, Angie basked for girlsboobs a while boobs in boobs the girlsboobs afterglow. At last she roused herself and rang her bell.
 "And if Angie does girls one of those things, what girls will movies you do?"
 Carl blinked and yawned boobs. He looked at the boobs clock in his family girls's front girls hall and swore. Where the hell had the evening girl t gone girls? He'd been planning to pay weird-girl Angie a girls visit tonight girls, but now movies it was too late. He felt too tired, anyway girls.
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