Free Hypnotic Hannah by Cheryl Dragon

with it beyond the point of play .”
    I sat up on the bed, ashamed of myself. “Tell me what I need to do.”
    Grant shook his head. “For now, all you do is watch from the corner.” He pointed at an empty corner of the room.
    I resisted a moment. To be sent to the corner like a disobedient child. However, I’d earned some punishment, and Grant, no doubt, enjoyed the humiliation angle. I eased off the bed and went to the corner. There I sat, knees pulled up to my chest with my arms wrapped around them.
    “That’s better. You’ve monopolized too much time and attention as it is.” Grant turned his back to me. It hurt.
    I’d readily please any of my friends, and he knew it. The psychology he used worked to a point, but I recognized it and fought it. Yet there I sat. I could get up and leave the room. I knew he wouldn’t stop me.
    “Marina, you’ve clearly been neglected. What do you want that doesn’t involve our bad girl?” Grant sounded so sweet to Marina.
    Her eyes darted to me, unsure of what to do. I gave her a smile and a nod. She deserved to enjoy the men any way she wanted.
    Marina pulled them all together and whispered so I couldn’t hear. I easily could’ve dipped into her mind, but found I had no desire to do that. The idea of surprise aroused me. I waited patiently for the show to begin.
    Roger lay flat on his back on the floor. Marina knelt with her legs on either side of him. She leaned forward and kissed him as she slowly eased her way onto his erection.
    After a few teasingly slow strokes, she nodded to Bill. He moved in behind her and knelt. Drizzling lube on her asshole, there could be no doubt of his target.
    I tried to ignore my body’s arousal. I never denied my high sex drive, but I refused to ruin Marina’s fun by masturbating. If Grant saw, he’d take me to a new level of punishment. This was bad enough. I had to experience the denial and follow the rules.
    All my life I’d gotten around rules so easily with my gifts. Rules never applied to me, really. The advantages were endless, yet the idea of rules and restrictions turned me on. Contemplating my kink served no purpose. I let myself enjoy the view of Bill slowly entering Mar’s ass.
    Her double penetration went easier than mine. I instantly knew this was nothing new for her. She rocked on both cocks like a pro, and smiled up at Joel who offered her his erection.
    My pussy tightened as I watched my friend suck on Joel’s pulsing rod. I’d never been competitive, but I’d definitely try that some day.
    I noticed Grant watching the foursome as well. Had Mar left him out of the loop on purpose because he’d been hard on me? I hoped she was on my side, but I knew if Grant wanted in, Marina wouldn’t refuse him.
    Yet Grant hung back and watched me as much as the group. I couldn’t be trusted, apparently. Was it wrong of me to get some satisfaction that I’d pissed him off to such a degree? If he didn’t want me, he wouldn’t care. He’d never possess me the way he did his true sex slaves. He’d been right that I couldn’t fully submit to him. But for the right man, I harbored hopes of deeper exploration.
    Grant was my entry ticket and safety net to the underground world of S&M. I had to prove myself to him first. He got off on this power, but I’d gotten off quite a bit myself.
    Marina moaned as Joel fucked her mouth faster. She clung to his firm ass, sucked him to the base and let him thrust at will. Roger and Bill alternated fucking her, then timed it so they fucked her in unison.
    My pussy strained, but I kept my hands visible so Grant knew I was following his direction. Joel grabbed Mar’s head and held her as he came in her mouth. He moaned in relief and stepped away to watch as he recovered.
    Marina grinned and stuck her coated tongue out at me. The tease in her burst forth tonight. Then Roger’s hand wrapped around the back of her neck and pulled her down for a deep kiss. Mar shared her reward with Roger. I envied