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I did a hypnotic trigger that will help with that,” Jonathan answered. Ronja cringed at his words; this did very sound dangerous. Especially if she did not know the conditions for the trigger, she did very much not want him to know her more dirty secrets. “I noticed you seldom carry rings. Put this ring on your finger, I got the idea from somebody online,” Jonathan said and gave her a cheap plastic ring. I looked like something you could win in a candy machine. “The condition for the trigger is that I wear a ring?” Ronja asked. He nodded happily. “What if decide I want to wear rings, what does the trigger do?” Ronja asked. She could see the excitement in his eyes as he heard her. It seemed that he got turned on from hearing her acting reluctant to doing stuff with him, but she could not help herself. “Please let me skip trying it out now. Just tell me what it does?” Ronja pleaded. “You have not experienced it yet, I think you will like it. A fellow guy over the Internet suggested the idea and gave a beautiful motivation. One of the reason you might lose a sex partner is for them getting a married. Yet that is something that won't happen without getting a ring on her finger and this trigger will make sure you will avoid wearing rings in public,” Jonathan said. “As for the safety I promise I will put you down and work on all hypnotic triggers so I can turn them off. Don't you worry about it, just put the ring on your finger and try it out.” Glaring at him Ronja obeyed, if she resisted he might use his damn Simon says like trigger to trick her body to obey. Nothing happened with the ring on her fingers and she gave him a suspicious stare. desi “This hypnotic trigger activate when Cumshots anyone near you talk about locations and makes you want share your thought. So if you are wearing a ring and somebody talks about for instance the swimming hall,” Jonathan said. Ronja could not help self from start talking. 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