The Hands That Lead

A hands on kind of leader…

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Monday June 30, 2014

Lori huddled in the corner of the shower, she didn’t know what was going on, she’d been coming her short black hair in front of the mirror when she had suddenly started to feel something strange.

Her body started to tingle and she had run her hands down her small chest to investigate the feeling.

When she looked up to the mirror again she was surprised to find her hair longer and lighter. She stepped back in to the shower and continued to stare at the mirror as her body changed.

Now she moved her hands down again to her huge breasts and found the sensitive and pleasurable. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she slid down the shower wall.

Soon enough she was masturbating just for the shear pleasure her body was delivering to her mind. That’s when the new thoughts started to invade. They crept in slowly at first but as her ministrations picked up speed so did the new thoughts.

Sex was pleasure.

Submission was pleasure.

Obedience was pleasure.

She was pleasure.

The orgasm ripped through her as the new thoughts screamed in her mind, lodging themselves deep in to the core of her being.

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