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                                   Through the Looking Glass
                                           by Linda Rose

He spoke on the phone with a sexual tone, it was subtle at first, then it 
escalated to an incredible climax that I thought I would burst!

Through the power of suggestion he spoke in a whispering, hypnotic, voice, 
in which I let him by my own free will and choice.

As he broke through to the very core of my subconscious, I transformed 
from Madonna to Whore with my legs spread and on my haunches.

My breath became short and fast, as I finally broke all of my sexual 
inhibitions at last.

I tried to stifle the raging fire, but there was an insatiable need to feed 
my sexual desire.

I felt damned to eternal sin, as I resisted the battle from within.

My mind said no, my body said yes, a conflict of interest at its best.

As I slid my fingers into the unknown, he persuaded me with his voice on 
the phone.

He spoke of wild, lascivious, fantasies and instructed me on what to do.

I followed his orders, gliding down ever so slowly to my private quarters.

I spread my legs wide and my body pulsated when I felt the moist, 
softness inside.

I felt more and more content the deeper I went.

The further I got the harder it was to stop.

The longer I knelt, the better it felt.

My legs stiffened, my muscles contracted, and all of my ligaments seemed 
to have reacted.

As I was about to learn, I was getting closer to the point of no return.

I arched my back and writhed and wriggled in sexual delight, cumming 
from the mirror image that was in front of my sight.


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 Through the Looking Glass is copyright 1998 by Linda Rose
    

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