Synopsis: A cute young coed mr and her friends strange encounter with a stage hypnotist.
"This skin must be more popular than I mr thought mr," she said to mr Kathy, one of their mrskin group who was sitting skin next to her.
"Are skin all you guys planning to go onstage?"
"How did I get here?" She mr heard laughter from the skin audience.
"No. Was I mr hypnotized?"
"Well I'd say you are a better subject than some mrskin who mr volunteered mr." More laughter as Bullgrin held his mike out mrskin to her skin.
"I don't.. I was mr sitting in my seat watching you.. and now mr I'm sittng up mr here."
The mrskin girls looked like marionettes as they immediately locked their arms around each others shoulders,walked to the front of the mr stage mr and did mrskin leg kicks in mr perfect mr synchronization. Jackie had no desire to stop and knew that mrskin she would not stop mr until Bullgrin skin commanded mr her to. The hypnotist stood in mr front the dancing line and raised his hand mr.
" Hi, Jackie, I don 't know.. we all had to mr be here mr for an important mr appointment at two o' clock."
Bullgrin's assistants looked at her in surprise. He waved them out of his office.
"No. I had mr no mr desire to enter volunteer but I was hypnotized anyway. I don't use mr the kind of language you had me skin using, either."
Bullgrin mr leered at the young coed as she pulled mr her sweater over her head and let it drop to the mr floor. He noticed her expression change from panicked mr to placid, and her eyes never left the mirrored globe. He moved closer to her as she removed her shoes skin and mrskin socks and mrskin then the white turtleneck pullover.
Jackie unhooked enter her mr bra mr and let mr it drop to the floor. Bullgrin stared at her firm mrskin, perky titties and the way they jiggled as she mr bent over to slip her panties off. He enter looked at the light brown skin patch of enter pubic mr hair between her thighs and mr moved behind her. He skin sighed with delight as he put his hands on her firm, perfectly round ass skin and began to caress it.
One of the assistants signaled to the hypnotist mr that everything was in place and they were ready to begin.
"Hello." No one answered. Instead there was the sound of a jangling cowbell and mr a chorus of mooing cows. The receiver seemed to freeze to Jackie's skin ear.
"How's my mrskin little cow?" Her face skin went slack at the sound mr of the hypnotist's skin voice.
Jackie leaned up against the fence railing in the "pasture", eyeing her charges mr as they mooed mrskin and grazed contentedly. She was aware of mr what mr she was enter doing, but she was also mr Bullgrin mrskin's slave, totally powerless to mr resist any of his suggestions. It had been that way since the mr telephone call last night, when mr he told her she was going to be his new assistant for the video shoot tomorrow. She looked mr down at the shiny brass cowbell resting between her tits and the feeling mrskin of relaxed contentment increased once more, as it had been doing since her master commanded her to open the package mr and wear the bell.
"Remove your overalls and hat mrskin."
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