It's taken years to perfect my craft - scores of failed trances and imperfectly implanted cues. I was just a teenager when I learned about hypnotism and began to practice it. I'm 40 now, and not much from that time in my life remains.
Except my horniness.
I'm not sure there's been a time when I haven't craved a dick, an ass, or both. And when I finally got the hang of hypnotism, god, did I abuse it. I mean, I still do, but I did before, too. After every performance I usually have a guy or two, usually there with their girlfriends or wives, back in my dressing room, practically begging for me to use them. I'm a perv and a home wrecker, what can I say?
These men - barely-legal jocks, middle-age geeks, successful husbands - leave my room with a newfound... appreciation for the male perform. Typically I also instill a lust for male feet and submission, too. Just some preferences of mine.
So you came to one of my shows, and you've caught my eye. Who are you? Someone I mentioned before? Someone else? What do you look like? And more importantly, what am I going to do with you tonight...?
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