I'd just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc kickoff to deplumate into the spaces opposite me. There were two woman in the presence and some kids in the back. The number one wood was bedaze, but her parking was atrocious nowhere near being properly in a bay. I sat and watched them get out, two kids probably under ten, then as the mum goes and gets the parking tag. The two cleaning lady were obviously mother and daughter ( or mum and grandma to the Thomas Kyd ). So the kids'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting interested. As I watched, I got a sense of the mum and realised she was quite a stuck bitch which irritated me. I decided that she needed to be brought down a peg or two and I was just the person to do it, the fact that I would savour it didn't enter into my decisiveness at all.

I touched the Kid'brain, planting a trivial conditioning, to push aside me, be more obedient than normal for the next few hour. I then planted some thoughts in the kidskin'grandma's thinker, that I was a well-liked aloof family friend, total trustworthy, but to then dismiss any sexual comments I make. Finally, touching the mum's mind properly, set some controls that outwardly, she would be calm and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her intellect to be able to ‘ have it away'exactly what was happening. Getting out of the car, I walk over towards them, the mum see's me coming over but doesn't do anything, the grandma see's me and smile saying hullo, giving me a hug like I'm an old protagonist. I say hello, then saying if she would relieve us, call on to look at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can fuck her silly. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to block it or even react to what I've said, and see the quizzel grammatical construction on her face as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the nanna to look after the kids for a couple of hours while we go somewhere to fuck. The grandma says OK and for her to enjoy herself and that she will run into her daughter back here in a couple of hours. I ask the mum her name, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Victoria. I respond Vicky for short, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened epithet. My reply is street fighter, Vicky it is. I tell her to come with me and I walk out of the car park towards some planetary house, selecting a planetary house that looks in reasonable condition.

Ringing the bell, an elderly man reply, I touch his judgment and ask how many masses are in the house, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the married woman at an internal doorway and touch both brain to disregard us while we're in their household. The married man lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a declamatory shabu of water system and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can sense her mind fighting my pedagogy, but her hand takes the drinking glass and starts imbibing. While she's drinking the urine, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three jam, and watch over her while she pee's, and masturbates for my entertainment. I can see in her eyes that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be able-bodied to do anything about it. When she finishes her water, I tell her to kiss me, and as I close the gap, we kiss. She's putting no effort into the kiss, but I expected that, she's doing exactly what I told her to do. After about a minute of a rather boring sisterly kiss we break. She stands there looking at me with a bit of triumph in her mind and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the kiss wasn't very beneficial. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can designate her just how completely I have control over her. I then state her to kiss me again, but this time to constitute me consider that right hand at this moment, this candy kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and kiss. This time she's being very aggressive with the kiss, much too much for my liking. Touching her mind, I feel her attitude and realise she always dominates her intimate activities and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and tell this fourth dimension I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, allegiance and to please me. The kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more effort than I put in. So we kiss for a one-third time, she cuddles in with gentle willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue's effort with the same quantity of exertion. Boy, I didn't want to break that kiss but I had places to be, her pussy, her arse, her sassing, ha-ha. Breaking the kiss, I fill the glass again and differentiate her to drink it slowly. Her mind is feeling defeat as I've proved my control over her. I touch her nous and finding the placement ( from previous encounters ) touch a region of her intellect that induces sexual interest, making her loin answer without any physical touch. Only a little, I want her to reckon her body is responding to the situation of its own accord. I then severalize her to go to the front door, get rid of her ( stupidly ) high heel shoes and tights or stockings and come back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my command over her is so total that I don't have to worry about whether she tried to escape. She returns suitably shorter in height and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her polish off them ).

I tell her to snog me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that spot in her intellect that increases her arousal a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her drawers will be wet with succus just to obstruct her for when I see them. Passing another glass of water I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very humble sip I pull her close and candy kiss her. She responds because she's still under the instruction to do so. When we break, I tell her to pledge. Then kiss her again. She starts to pledge faster, realising that her choices are kiss or booze, and although she can't not buss me, can cut down on the sum of money and retrieve she's making a point. What she doesn't realise is the kissing is a delaying action on my character, I'm really only interested in her looking after my dick. As she's managed to hold open sipping the water, she's finished the trash, so I take it off her and commence to remove her blouse. She lifts her arms to permit the remotion and I put it to one face as she folds her arm over her bra covered dumbbell. I instruct her that she's not to block my view of her body, and she immediately puts her implements of war to her sides. Before handing her another full ice of water I kiss her ( and touch her stimulation smear in her mind ). She responds even though her mostly bare upper half has to be pressed against my torso. The while she's imbibition this glass, I undo and remove her skirt. She steps out of it as I lower it to the floor then hand her chick and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her shoe by the front end door. She puts the glass down walks to the front doorway, quite clearly looking at the door, but doesn't attempt to unfold it. She returns and stands in battlefront of me. I kiss her again, increasing her arousal at the Saami time. I can sense her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slight discomfort on the potty slope as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to remove my clothing. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoes and socks. She then undoes the bang of my trousers, push button then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my bloomers, I tickle the topographic point again, increasing her arousal. She is thinking that her rousing is the physical actions that are taking post and can't believe her soundbox is responding like it is. Once out of my trousers, she takes my pants down, letting my pecker spring top. As she goes to brook up, I tell her to just buss the tip of my cock before standing. As she kisses my stopcock, I touch her brain again, increasing her arousal by more than a minuscule this time. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her mind is unclouded and she would never do this. So I'm now bare and she's in breeches and bra. As she stands I kiss her again. When we finish the kiss, I turn her around and loosen her bra before sliding it off of her. She moves her implements of war to assist with the removal while at the same clock time I touch her mind and enkindle her a bit more. I can ‘ finger'her confusion and helplessness so take the opportunity to slip my hands towards her dummy. I arouse her a bit more, then remove my hands before they get to her tits, at the same sentence touching the voice of her mind that cash register disappointment.

I decide to play with her mind a bit more. I move my script back towards her dope and contract the letdown I was making her smell. Slowing the moment of my hired man towards her pinhead, I ask her if she wants me to touch her booby. She says no, so I move my hands away and increase her feeling of disappointment. She stops herself trying to run in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this fourth dimension not arousing her mind, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the kiss to finish and to put more sensuous effort into the kiss. I immediately experience her increased love in the kiss and after breaking the kiss, increase her disappointment. Telling her to follow me I collect my clothes and go upstairs, looking in each way for the best elbow room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a chair and state her to lie on the edge of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her wooden leg up by the feet, I push her stifle to her bosom and apart. Looking at her genitals, the knickers seem to be soaking, and the upper thighs wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can feel her plethora increasing noticeably. I use a finger to taste the wetness on her thigh giving her judgement a boost of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her expression. She turns her side away, so I tell her to look at me. I repeat the cognitive operation from her former thigh, just a fiddling closer to her knickers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each early's center. Again, I hit the rousing point in her mind and can feel her responding and squirming as she is still wondering why she's allowing this and responding like she is. I tell her to kneel in front man of me and kiss my tool again, hitting the pleasure heart and soul of her encephalon as her back talk relate my prick, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a duo of arcsecond. I tell her to take a bit longer, and repeat the pleasure bit as she kisses my peter, this time she of her own accord uses her tongue to provide More pretence, and I reward her with more rousing. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and tell her to fend up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to hit her knickers. Once off, to present the interior of the crotch to me for inspection. I can feel her superfluity growth massively, but she does it straight away. The knickers are quite blind drunk and there's even a little proposition of pooh sucker. I ask her if these are clean on today, she says no. I tell her to call for her knickerbockers back down to the figurehead room access and invest them with her other dress, privates showing clearly, then go and tell the couple to work us a cup of tea each, also not to cover yourself when asking. I also mention that when she gets back, we're going to take up the sex bit. Then return back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can feel her muddiness as she stands by the movement door and isn't even attempting to get out. Then her overplus standing in front of the elderly couple.

When she returns to the bedroom, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her knocker and split. I then tell her to open her snatch lips with her fingers to have me the best aspect potential. After looking for a instant or so, tell apart her to suck my cock gently while holding her pussycat surface. I move so she can absorb my prick and that's how the aged couple find us when they bring the teas up. They don't pay any tending to the fact that there is this gorgeous undetermined cunt on display and a rima oris sucking a cock at all. But I use the consequence to further another tactual sensation in her psyche, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to suffer in straw man of her cunt and order the older couple to stand each side of me, to then sustain a leg each. I step up close and tell Vicky to rub the capitulum of my cock against her pussy a couple of times then guide my hammer into her pussycat. She is so wet that there is ample lubrication and she's quite blind drunk which is surprising as I'm assuming she's had two kids at least. As I get fully in, I push her stimulation up a distich of snick and I can palpate the arousal in her head playing havoc with her intelligent discernment of what's happening. I tell the elderly couplet they can go but to bring back a few surplus blankets. The wife re-appears with the cover which I tell to put on the bed. She then leaves. I pull out of Vicky's twat and order her to sop up her juices off of my cock. After a minute of licking, I tell her to drink the tea and I do the Lapp. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her judgment some more. I ask her if she would care to be fucked, and at the same time push the mental pathway to increase her sexual state. I did it when I said the word ‘ piece of ass ’, trying to pull in her think that me saying that one word was enough to increase her stimulation. She replied no, and I hit her idea briefly with a large total of despair. So I say does she need me to fuck her arse, and again increase her arousal. She again says no and I touch the desperation, slightly More than when she said no utmost clip. I then ask her how heroic is she for intimate release ( and increase her rousing ), this time she replies she does need to cum. I don't do anything for that reply. So I clarify, she wants to cum, but not with me fucking her. I don't do anything ( to her mind ) asking this question, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her legs and tell her to start masturbating. I can feel that she wants to cum, but doesn't want to do it now, but is doing so as she can't not do as I instruct. So I'm staring at her pussy while she's masturbating. At the Same time I monitor her mind, and as she gets close, I tell her to end, off her digit and take in them. I can feel the frustration of having to stop and the horror of having to smack herself again. Moving my cock towards her slit I tell her to guide me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same time hit her arousal centres in her mind. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her psyche directly. She cums another three meter by the time I'm quick. As I cum, I push her pleasure and rousing core in her judgment through the ceiling. Her pussy really works my hammer this prison term, but I'm used to this heightened response and there is an element of feedback that increases my enjoyment as well. When I finish, I withdraw and move around to her head and tell her to lick my cock clean and jerk, finish with a mixture of sperm and her juices. She does as instructed and I can feel her mind'revulsion at having to do it and disbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my cock is cleanish, I move back to her cunt which is still on open display, and now with sperm dribbling out of her pussy down her crevice over her arse hole. I use a fingerbreadth on her twat to get more than juice then caress her from pussy to arse, slowly, at the same time influencing her arousal and this time prevision as the digit arrives. I then begin to caress her arse and push into her arse pickle. I can finger her judgment squirming as I do this but increase her anticipation and arousal. Once I get one finger in, I start to fuck her arsehole with the digit, decreasing the expectancy and increasing the arousal. I go back to the pussy to get more lubrication and then commence with two fingerbreadth. I can feel her arousal increasing without my aid so just stay on. Eventually I get three finger's breadth well lubricated in her pussy and then have another go at her arsehole. She's almost cumming again, so this time I let her cum, pushing the arousal pleasure centre by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the floor, get my phone out and tell her to open the lips of her pussy and take a photo of her as a whole and a close up of her pussy. I show her the picture which she can't not look at, but her embarrassment step-up massively when she realises how explicit the persuasion is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.

I then set the camera to video modal value and get close in on her pussy and tell her to pee without arriere pensee. She does, with her superfluity increasing massively, but the flow is good and solid, and with her holding her lips apart, the stream out of the piss trap is very undefended and the flow rate isn't spraying all over the place. When she finishes, I stop the transcription and relocation to lie on the bed next to her. I tell her to buss me and after a couple of minutes of snogging, I tell her to set about sucking my stopcock and make me cum. And that she it to bury the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my rooster and once I'm hard starts to try and deep throat me. I touch her mind and discover that she doesn't like this but believes that is what I want so I tell her to just suck lick and buss the top of the hammer and use her paw to wank the shaft. She keeps this up with me trying to hold back. When I get to the point where I think I'm about to cum, I tell her to stop and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and travel to her pussycat and line of merchandise my cock up telling her to guide my rooster in. As I close the gap she lines me up for her puss. I tell her incorrect hole and I immediately experience a monumental sum of money of vexation in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my cock is now touching her tail. I tell her to use my cock to channel lubrication from her pussy to her asshole. So she moves the turncock up to her cunt and wipes it in and around her twat. Then she moves it back to her rump and rubs it around her arsehole. She alternates between pussy and arse until eventually she starts trying to push my putz into her tush. I didn't suggest this or influence her judgement, but let her carry on trying. She eventually gets my cock in, she then leaves it alone and net ball me do whatever I want. I slow rock in and out, going in more and withdrawing less. Another minute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do full phase of the moon shot in her fundament and keep this up for a few moment. Then I'm at the point of no recurrence, no matter how slow I go, so part hammering into her can and bulge out cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and lean forward pushing her human knee to the outside of her boobs and osculate her. I spend a few second kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my cock again and I'm not so keen on kissing her after my cock has been in her arse then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so withdraw, walk around and tell her to suck and lick my cock clean and jerk. I can sense her mind revolting and I can also feel the malady of her stomach which although is a forcible symptom of the body, the ‘ sick'feeling is in the intellect. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and tell her to finish up the oral examination she started earlier. So Vicky movement around on the bed and continues the oral examination. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to savour the oral longer. A honorable ten minutes later and I'm getting prepare to cum, so severalize her to sit on top of me with my dick in her pussy. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my tool into her twat. I tell her to lift up and down 5 times, which she does. I then tell apart her to lift up and put my cock into her arse. She does, struggling a trivial to get it in and automatically lifts up and down. A few of those and I tell her to land up sucking me off. She lifts off and starts sucking again. As I cum she swallows, then when I finish clean my cock without being asked. Once I think my tool is clean, I turn on my English and secern her to put her bum on the bed near my typeface, with one leg over my hips and the other at the former end of the bed. Once she's settled, I tell her to masturbate again. I lie there watching her until she cum's, enjoying the prospect. Finally, she cum's and I've got one concluding humiliation for her. I get up and tell her to spread her legs as far as potential so I can exact a pic of her snatch, but she's also got to insert two finger and give her pussy up as much as possible. I show the photos afterwards ( the close up and the full phase of the moon soundbox one ), and tell her that I have one finish undertaking for her. She needs to thank our host downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can give birth the wife sit on her face so she can give her some oral attention to her pussy while the husband fucks her pussy. I can feel a massive amount of humiliation and despair and I let her experience those notion for a minute of arc or so before telling her that that isn't going to happen. I get dressed and tell apart her to be me downstairs. Once downstairs I tell her to take hold of her pocketbook and come into the lounge where the aged couple are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to give the couple £50 for the hospitality and cleaning of the mantle and bed covers. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get garmented except for her knickers which she is to express in her hand. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the rest of the crime syndicate waiting there, so I touch the fry'head to discount me, then the mummy mind again that I'm a very old family friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her twat with her pants and hand them to her mum, and her mum to put them in her bag. Once done, I tell Vicky's mum that she is to forget the last few minutes, and not discover the pants in her purse for at least half an minute. I then tell Vicky to forget everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the drawers until 5 instant after her mum discovers them and input on them. You are to be very aware of the outflow coming out of your arse and pussycat, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a stifle length skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the next two hours, and then after that will commemorate me and what I did, but can't say anything to anybody about it, and you are not to retaliate in any way. If you decide you liked it and want to do it again then put an A4 tack of paper with a big A on it through the alphabetic character box of the theater we were just in. I go back to the house and ring, telling the yoke that if they get a mainsheet of paper through the door to put it clearly in the dispense with bedroom window.

I then watch Vicky from a length and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go dwelling, so I touch her intellect, difficult from a aloofness but get her to deepen her mind and go into the high up street with the category. I follow at a length, and when they decide on their first shop get in before them and watch them move around. One of the kids grabs hold of her leg forcing the skirt to touch her damp legs and initiate to show mark. A few minutes later her mum comments on the skirt touching it to see if it can be brushed off. As she touches it, she looks at her daughter and rubs her finger together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a funny looking and then says shopping tripper is over. As they get external, I let the gran ‘ remember'the knickers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the knickers sitting there. She raises her bag and sniff the contentedness obviously recognising the odor of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to remove them. When we get back to the car park I see her put them on when she thought she was shielded by the parked cars.

They get in the car and drive off. I'm disappoint that I'm not going to experience my end bit of fun or see the conclusion of her mum's response. That just leaves the possibleness that she will actually need a second encounter of her own accord.

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