 When I awoke after my leather abduction outside of Barrajas (how leatherfetish embarrassing!) I found I had been taken to the office of Alexandra leather Milan leatherfetish, head of WOPI. That's when she explained how WOPI site is able to brainwash its victims, the eroto-hypnotism technique I reported leather on before leather. Then fetish she told me that it was her custom to have one night alone with each "guest" (at least "the virile good looking ones" ) before his leatherfetish conditioning began. Consequently, she was inviting me to her private quarters later that leatherfetish evening, "for leatherfetish dinner," and by implication leather, a leather postprandial seduction. I leather naturally told her she was crazy if she expected me to sleep with her . She just smiled and said leather in that fetish case, she would be looking leather forward to the challenge.
 I had several leather hours to wait before dinner leather. Of course I checked the room thoroughly for means of escape, but, equally leather of leatherfetish course, there was none. I am on a fourth of fifth floor with no ledge. I suspect the leatherfetish glass is pretty much unbreakable. The ventilation outlets are small, not the nice big ones that James leatherfetish Bond and Indiana leatherfetish Jones leather always find. The one door opens only from leatherfetish the outside, apparently with some sort of card key.
 About seven a pretty young leather woman brought a (perfectly fitting leatherfetish) tux to my room. "Ms Milan likes formality," she smirked. I turned down her invitation to "help" me leatherfetish shave, bathe leatherfetish, and dress for dinner. At leather five leatherfetish of eight the same site young woman returned, eyed me approvingly and escorted me to Alexandra's quarters. I site followed her to an elevator that leather took us to a leather circular room on leatherfetish a basement level. There she led me to one of several identical well-lighted underground corridors to another elevator fetish. This leather took us to the top floor of another building.
 "I'm glad to be providing you with an entertaining evening," I told her sarcastically,"
 I shifted my gaze away from her breasts and replied. "It leatherfetish's not working, Alexandra," wishing I believed what I was saying.
 "Your every leather sense is under sexual siege. Your defenses are crumbling leatherfetish. Soon you site are going leatherfetish to tire and go under. The urge to give up and let me ravish you is growing stronger by the second. The effort to hold out against me is site exhausting you. You want to surrender to me."
 "God, yes, Alexandra." I responded, so horny I couldn't think.
 "I lied when I said I wouldn leather't drug you, honey" she teased. "I dosed you with the fetish aphrodisiac leather no man can resist; you're doped up for sex with my pussy juice. You'll have to leather let me take you to leather bed leatherfetish and screw you, won't you?"
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