Mind-Control Panties

narrative Eleven : Adorable & Naughty Gymnasts

By mypenname3000

copyright 2019

bill : Thanks to Alex for genus Beta reading this !

The figure was quite adept at slipping in and out of depot to drop off its mind-controlling scanty. It stepped out of its mist, appearing in the mortal world, and entered the department store. It was one of those big block computer memory, the sort of position that families would go shopping together. It knew that its next target area would be here. She would come across these panties. The figure was excited, holding its latest creation, a twosome of girlish-looking panties.

It was the style of underwear that would be More at home on a female child half the age of its target. This couple was a bubbly shade of garden pink and decorated with slight pith. Everything about it looked brilliantly and loud. Including the two Holy Scripture written on the vertebral column : adorable Kitten. They were printed in bright magenta with a little bit of gold sparkle speckled over the letters.

They were the sort of panties you 'd obtain in the children 's incision.

The anatomy instead went for the young grownup area. The post where coed shopped. It slipped in and found a rack decorated with panty dangling from little hooks. They were n't quite as naughty as the unity found in the trendy and hip wearable stores, but they were the sort that would attract its objective 's attention.

The cipher flicked its wrist, draping the girlish step-in over a spicy duet of red underwear. Its job completed, the figure sauntered away, slipping through the crowds, not noticed by anyone. The physical body was nonde***********. Unremarkable. No one you 'd face at twice.

The fig was halfway to the mist when its target moved into the arena. Katerina was eighteen, a lithe and acrobatic girl, her figure petite. She had pocket-size chest clad in a armored combat vehicle top while a rigorous pair of tight-fitting jeans hugged her recollective legs and narrow waist. She moved with the free grace of a dancer. Or a gymnast. Her forgetful, brownish hair swayed about her cheek as she pursed her plump lips.

Her eyes fell upon the pair of step-in. She 'd come to buy a few new twain herself, not intending to *********** anything so infantile. She shuddered when she saw them and snatched them up, stroking them. They were so adorable. They made her feel so girlish. She let out a little squeal as she touched them. Tingles raced through her and—

"What are those ?"her mother, Sasha Bell, demanded.

Before Katerina could answer, Sasha had yanked the scanty from her girl 's script. The older woman had blonde hair, her body just as lilliputian and lithe. She was still beautiful, possessing the high zygomatic and accent of a Russian woman. Her typeface had a dame 's delicateness save for her fierce, downcast eyes. The older woman stared at these panties, a tingle racing through her.

"What are you, eight ?"Sasha demanded of her girl."Buy something more your age. Like that cute thong. Why would you piece up these ?"

"Sorry, Mama,"Katerina said. She always obeyed her mother. Everyone in the syndicate did. Sasha campana was not a woman that you defied. If you pleased her, you were rewarded. However ...

The figure froze rightfulness before it entered its mist, sensing something had gone awry. The wrong target had picked up its pantie. The magic was already working, affecting the wrong womanhood. The image had no estimate what would fall out now. Would the legerdemain piece of work as intended, or would there be unexpected import ?

Intrigued by the possibility, the pattern stepped into the mist to wait and find out.

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Sasha Bell

"Goddamn,"my husband Mitch groaned as my pussy finished milking his dick dry."That was unbelievable, Sasha."

I smiled down at him, my blonde tomentum swaying about my face. My little tit were quivering as the pleasure of my climax rippled through me."See, you do something nice for me, and I make you explode."

He chuckled."You know I like fixing things that go wrong. You do n't sustain to pay me with pussy every time."

"But it 's my duty,"I said. I was raised very strictly. My mother never spoke a word of English people to me, but she was full of aphorisms.

"A happy wife is one with a glad husband. Happy husband is one getting plenty of pussy. If it is not your cunt, it will be another woman 's slit. You want that, my slight Sasha ?"

I took it to heart. My husband never had grounds to complain.

I glanced at the clock and swore."It 's already that former ?"

"Well, you did take a firm stand on me eating your pussycat first,"Mitch said. He had this smell of triumph in his eyes, proud that he made me cum while eating my goose. He always did.

"That was all you,"I said."You begged to eat my pussy."

"Well, can you fault me ? You taste so damn good."

I laughed as I rose off my husband 's cock. I needed to get going. I had to teach my gymnastic exercise course. Our daughter, Katerina, was one of my four educatee in my weekly afternoon session. They were all promising miss. All on their own college 's teams but wanted extra training to be even better. None would get beyond the state level, sadly. Though Katerina was secure than I had achieved at her age.

I was proud of her.

I darted to my toilet table, realizing there was n't clock time to lavish. Not even time to clean my pussy out. I had to get going. I ripped open my pantie drawer and grabbed the first pair I found. I felt a arch tingle racing through me as I thrust my feet into them. I dragged them halfway up before I realized which dyad I had ***********ed.

It was that girlish pair of pantie I 'd snagged out of Katerina 's hands two week ago. I had n't even realized I had taken them out of the store, only discovering them shoved in my purse when we got home. Not knowing what else to do, I had thrust them into my pantie drawer. I 'd think to conduct him back, I was n't a stealer, but now ...

It was too late. I worked them up, shaking my hips, feeling the shiver intensify across my consistency. I shuddered as I seated them across my rump.

"Adorable kitten ?"my hubby asked with amusement.

"What ?"I asked, looking over my shoulder joint at him."What betise are you talking about ?"

"You 're the one wearing the scanty for an eight-year-old girl,"he said."That 's a niggling ... weird. I did n't think we 'd go beyond schoolgirl role-play. Not sure I 'm well-heeled pretense you 're someone that young."

"I just grabbed the maiden span. Do n't worry."I smiled at him."But if you want, I can put my hair in pigtails again, don that pleated skirt, and you can screw me hard when I get home plate. I 'll be all hot and sweaty and needing a massage. You can be my gamy coach-and-four and teach me a lesson."

"Goddamn,"groaned Mitch."You know I have to work tonight."

I pouted at him."poor people you. Well, when you get home, maybe you can slip into our elbow room, find me sleeping, and chevvy me. I 'll be wearing my innocent, trivial nightdress, just all vulnerable and—"

"If you do n't get out of here, I 'll throw you down on the bed and hassle you right now,"he said."tinker's damn, you 're feisty today."

I laughed as I grabbed a sports bra and slipped it on. It was in force to provide my husband wanting More and knowing that when he returned to me, he would be getting the atonement he needed. Another of my mother 's lessons.

I slipped into my yoga pants and a tank top, my light-haired hair's-breadth swaying about my articulatio humeri. I darted out of the chamber and headed downstairs. I was so eager to see all the girls I coached. They were also precious. So lovely.

A hot quiver ran through me as I thought about the four of them.

I sped to get to the college gymnasium for my female child'gymnastic practice. I squirmed in the seat, feeling my husband 's cum soaking into the infantile panties I wore. I could n't believe I had grabbed them. My cheek burned just thinking about what I wore. They were something that belonged on my girls.

My endearing lady friend were so cute as they pranced about in their unitard.

I licked my backtalk, this naughty delight surging through me. They were all so cute in their own manner. Like kittens. I just wanted to pet their hair and buss their forehead and pat their hindquarters before sending them out to do their tumbles and flips and twirls and all the other delight that gymnastics had to declare oneself. They were all beautiful, of course, eighteen or nineteen, marriageable and delicious. You did n't do gymnastics without having a tone and slender body. Petite. genus Vanessa had the bombastic white meat of them all, and she was only a C-cup.

I pictured them prancing and frolicking around the trading floor in their body suit, my daughter Katerina at the lead-in. She had short, brown hair's-breadth she 'd inherited from my husband and my plump rim. Her humble white meat always looked perfect in a leotard, just the right amount of perkiness to show that she was a char while not doing anything to bowl over her equaliser.

Thea was a Black girl, the tallest of the grouping, with a myopic, frizzy tomentum that gave her this wild flavour. Thea had this get-up-and-go about her that was intense, her cordiform face broad of her finding. Her coffee-brown skin set her apart from the others.

Vanessa, the curvy of the three girls ( if you could even say that ), had the cutest butt. Her leotard always clung to her dandy ass perfectly. She wore her Shirley Temple Black hair in a braid that fell stiffly down her back. It did n't strike much at all, keeping it out of any danger of getting caught.

The close little girl was, sadly, my most hopeless student. mollie had all the enthusiasm for gymnastic exercise, but she was also a tad clumsy. That was a bad trait to ingest for a gymnast. She was a red-header, her pilus was cut unforesightful like my daughter 's, her green eyes bright. Her glad smile, igniting the dimple in her lentiginose cheeks, always made me feel just a piddling bit better about myself. She just had an infectious joy about her. You could never be sad around Molly.

I pulled up into the college 's parking lot and jumped out of my car. My yoga pants clung to me, my breasts jiggling in my play bra. My tits were barely C-cups, not even my gestation with Katerina had swelled them up that much. I kept myself in great material body, my dead body as athletic as my female child'.

I was almost as limber, too.

They were just at the gross age for doing gymnastics. After that, junction started getting sore, muscles pulled well-to-do, and you just could n't quite vie at the Lapplander degree.

I grabbed my duffel bag and sauntered towards the gym door. I opened it up and smiled to see that the daughter had already set out the tumid tumbling mats. They were in their tights, each of them wearing a different color. My daughter 's was pinko, hugging her body. Theia had a raspberry-red one that contrasted with her skin and Vanessa 's was an electric blue. Molly 's wore a gray one that matched her leg warmer.

"You 're almost previous, private instructor Bell,"Thea said, grinning at me.

Katerina shot Thea a look. My daughter then just smiled at me."Hi, Mom, how was your day ?"

"Oh, I had your dad fix that loose railing on the steps. He was more than happy to do it."

My daughter 's cheeks went flushed. She knew what had happened after. I had explained to my girl the same thing my mother had taught me. If her father did something goodness, he got a payoff. After I explained this, Katerina had given me this look like it was utterly backward, something straight out of medieval times. She lapped up this Bodoni font gimcrackery taught these days. I did my best to slump her, but I was wondering how happy she would be. The old way served my female parent and her mother and her mother before her.

It would swear out my daughter, too.

I clapped my work force together."Okay, kittens, let 's do stretches."

"Kittens ?"Thea asked, the pitch blackness lady friend arching an eyebrow.

Vanessa giggled."We 're not kids, Coach Bell."

"I love it,"Molly declared, clapping her workforce together. Her small bosom jiggled in her unitard as she bounced on the balls of her feet.

"I do, too,"I said. My scanty tingled like they had a tenuous electric stream racing through them."You are my cute, adorable kittens. I 'm gon na mold you all to be just perfect."

I cupped Molly 's chin and planted a quick kiss on her sassing as a reward.

"Mom !"Katerina gasped.

"Oh, did you desire a buss, too, my minuscule kitten ?"I asked, sauntering over to her. The current flow through those girlish step-in I wore, absorbing my husband 's cum, intensified. I reached Katerina and cupped her mentum. My thumb swept across the corner of her rima oris and then her impertinence."You 're my darling kitten, too, Katerina."

I planted a fast kiss on her lip, just tasting her Apple-flavored lip colour."And what about you, Vanessa ? Would you like a kiss, too, my little kitten ?"

"Sure,"Vanessa said. She thrust her manus behind her back and rose up on her tip-toes. I took two steps to her, cupped her Kuki-Chin, and placed a delicious kiss on her lips. My hand slid up her face to her hair, stroking her mordant strands."You 're just adorable."I booped her olfactory organ with my pointer finger and giggled."You all are. And, Thea, I know you want one, too."

Thea arched an eyebrow at me."Are you on crevice or something, four-in-hand Bell ?"

"Thea !"Katerina gasped.

I smiled at the Black girlfriend."Nope. I 'm just so happy to see all of my kittens. You 're all just so treasured to me."I cupped the Black girl 's chin, loving the kernel SHAPE of her face."And you, Thea, I just want you to acknowledge that I find you so adorable and lovely and just so cute."

I kissed her a small yearner than the other young woman. Her lips tasted prissy. I could n't help oneself flicking my tongue out to get a better tasting, sliding over her lips. She stiffened, letting out a pant of shock as she jerked her aspect back.

"motorbus Bell !"she gasped, rubbing her lips.

"okay, now, my little kitten, I think the first thing we need to do is stretches."I clapped my hands."Now, let 's pop doing it so you can commence scampering and frolicking."

"kitten,"Thea muttered, shaking her head.

She was stubborn. I smiled at her and petted her frizzly hair, loving the feel of her woolly strands against the laurel wreath of my manus. Then I swept behind her to Vanessa who was stretching out her branch. I could n't resist cupping her cute fundament. I gave her a nice squeeze as I leaned into her."You 're doing so right, kitten."

"Um, Coach gong ?"she asked.

"Mmm ?"I asked, giving her rump another squeeze.

"You 're very ... handsy today,"she said.

"fountainhead, I enjoy petting my cute kittens. And you have such a cute tush that deserves to be petted."

"Mom ?"Katerina asked.

"Oh, are you getting jealous ? I 'll pet your ass, too,"I told my daughter. My panties tingled. This was all so wonderful.

I shifted over to my daughter and her pink cat suit, placing both my hands over her buttocks. She had a firm tush, my fingers digging into her butt-cheeks. I pressed the stretchy material of her outfit into her crack cocaine.

My daughter gasped, looking behind her. Her eyes were all-encompassing, such a bright nuance of blue."Mom ?"

"Oh, you 're such a cute kitten,"I purred, leaning in. I pressed my breasts into her rear as I nuzzled into the side of her grimace. I kissed her cheek, my nozzle rubbing against her brass. My fingers squeezed and kneaded her seat, my pussy getting hotter and hotter, soaking those naughty panty with more than just my husband 's cum."But do n't you just think this leotard is in the way ?"

"In the way ?"she gasped while a shudder raced around the step-in I wore.

"Yeah,"I said, releasing her hindquarters and pulling away from her eubstance. I moved around her, shaking my head."Cute kittens should n't be wearing anything."I put my hands on my pelvic girdle."Would n't it be precious if you four frolicked around naked ?"

Theia 's jaw dropped. Vanessa blinked her center. mollie 's grinning slipped.

"Are you shitting us, Coach bell shape ?"Thea demanded. She had such a fierce facial expression on her cute face.

"Of course not,"I said."I want to see my cute, lovely kitty scampering around."I shook my head at them."Why is that so grueling for you to sympathize ?"

"Because we 'd be naked,"Vanessa said, her hands darting to her turn breasts. She covered them like she already was nude.

I rolled my centre."I 'm your mama cat, so it 's okay if I see you naked. What is the injury ? It 'll be so cute. I get to see your adorable tushes and your delightful breast and even your yummy pussies."

"Yummy ... pussies ... ?"my daughter said, something brittle entering her voice.

"Yeah,"I said, marching over to her."You are going to be a good kitten and listen to me, right ?"

Her center widened in understanding.

"Good kitten always obey their mammy cat,"I said, cupping her chin. I leaned in, nuzzling my olfactory organ against hers. That felt so Nice. She was so precious. I gave her a candy kiss, thrusting my knife into my daughter 's mouth. I caressed her chin as I kissed her, my spit dancing with my girl 's tongue. The other daughter watched, staring in wide-eyed in shock.

I do n't know why.

What was so wrong about a mommy cat kissing her cute kitten ? Because she was my daughter ? Our relationship only made it more exciting.

"Come on, girls, get naked,"I said, breaking the osculation."How can I drub you clean if you 're not nude ?"I asked them."I 'm your mama cat. It 's my job to keep you clean."

"clout us ... ?"Thea asked."Like our ... kitty-cat ?"

"Of class,"I said. I was so obscure. Why were my kitten being so difficult ? This was n't like them at all."If you 're not going to be good kittens, then you 're not getting your cunt licked. Instead, I 'll create you run lap. You 'll just run and run and run all pattern long. You want that ?"

"No,"Molly said."But, you ca n't lick our snatch. You 're our coach."

"And ? I 'm your mammy cat."I shook my head and cursed in Russian."You modern girls just do n't see anything. If I count to ten and you 're not naked, then you 're going to be running laps !"

My vox cracked throughout the room. secretiveness descended.

There was such fear in my footling kittens'eyes. I did n't require that at all. My girl licked her back talk and then, she sighed, and slipped her limb through the stretchy cervix of her leotard. She worked the one piece rig down her organic structure. Her sports bra came into view, cupping her lilliputian chest. Then she wiggled the body suit down farther and farther, revealing the pair of disconsolate panties she wore beneath. The body suit fell down her feet, her eubstance so slender and delicious. I arched an brow at her. She sighed and pulled up her athletics bra, her boob coming into view. She was blushing.

So adorable.

Molly swallowed and then she joined her supporter. She wiggled out of her leotard with that energetic energy I 'd come to love. She shoved it down her body, her small titty popping out nude. She was n't wearing a play bra at all, but her niggling boob did n't need much financial backing. They jiggled and swayed as she shoved the stretchy material down over her hindquarters. Her panties were a delicious black. She pushed her leotard down farther, then went to maltreat out of them.

I winced as she fell on her rump.

"seed on, kittens, get naked,"I said. I grabbed my own army tank top and ripped it off."See, I 'm doing it. Thea, Vanessa, let 's go. Katerina, panties off."

My daughter 's cheek went really scarlet. Then she groaned and shoved down her panties and, to my delectation, I discovered my daughter was shaved. She had absolutely no hair adorning her eighteen-year-old pussy. I licked my lips at the delicious sight as she worked her panties down her stage. She stepped out of them, her hands covering her body, hiding her teat and her shaved twat.

I shook my head, and then looked over at molly."You okay, kitten ?"

"I 'm fine, Coach campana,"she said. She kicked off the leotard tangled about her foundation. Then she thrust her legs into the air as she rolled her exercising weight onto her shoulder. She pushed her panties off her hips, revealing a midst, lustrous George Herbert Walker Bush. She bent her peg, pulling her knee joint towards her bureau as she worked off her panties. She kept on her leg warmers, though. I did n't mind. Then she easily sprang onto her feet, landing with a light Grace. Her firm titties barely jiggled at all.

"genus Vanessa,"I said."fountainhead, let 's see how precious and round those dummy of yours are. You 're as big as my C-cups."I pulled off my fun bra and revealed my breast. They were round, my nipples as pink as my daughter's.

Vanessa sighed and then she was stripping raw. Her mutant bra was a flabby Gy constraining her cycle breasts. She had her unitard of in a twinkling, her pantie deep maroon. She blushed as she took those off next, revealing a trimmed, smuggled George W. Bush. She bent over, keeping her thighs pressed tight to enshroud her twat for me as she then removed her sport bra. I groaned as her rhythm breasts jiggled into opinion, topped by dusky-pink nipples.

"Well, those are nonplus,"I said."You have such cute titties, Vanessa. Yes, you do. And I know you do, too, Thea. So show them to us. Or you 're running laps."

Thea shivered at the sudden steel of my spokesperson. I started at her as I pushed down my yoga knickers, revealing the schoolgirlish panties I wore with that wondrous Holy Scripture on the vertebral column. lovely Kittens. That was what my four lady friend were. My step-in tingled. I shuddered as I stepped out of my yoga pants. Once doffed, I marched over to Thea.

The inkiness girl groaned and then she joined the others.

Her raspberry-red leotard came off, revealing her small, dark-brown breasts. Her nipple were almost grim, concentrated, and just begging to be lick.

So I did.

I leaned down and flick my spit across her mamilla. I shuddered as I savored the salt of her skin and the feeling of her teat against my rima oris. It was so different from my married man 's small mammilla. Hers was thicker. Fatter. I sucked on it.

"bus Bell,"Theia moaned as I sucked on her nipple.

My tongue swirled around the Black girl 's nub. My manpower petted her liquid skin, stroking her sides and her outer thighs. I loved the tone of her. She whimpered, her face twisting. Her hands landed on my shoulders, her finger's breadth digging into my bod.

I loved it. This was so amazing.

My puss ached, to the full of my hubby 's cum. I could n't waitress. This was all so naughty. I popped my lips off her nipple and looked around. The former kitten watched me, cheeks flushed, all looking a trivial nervous.

"Okay, kittens,"I said, clapping my hands together. My chest shook as I stared at them."Let 's get back to stretching. Let 's get those legs limbered and your join all compromising. I do n't desire anyone to get hurt today. I want you all to have a good time."I let out a throaty moaned."Oh, yes, then we 'll accept a very undecomposed time."

"Mom,"Katerina said, her bluish eyes blinking.

I smiled and gave her a prompt kiss on the forehead. My breasts pressed into hers ; they felt so nice against mine. Then I kissed her wind. Just a prompt smack. Last, I licked her lips, my glossa caressing them, tasting that delightful lip gloss she wore. My tit throbbed, my body on fire.

"You 're going to be a full little kitty for your mama cat, are n't you ?"

"Yes ... Mama."She swallowed."I will."

"I know you will."I broke away from her and looked at the others.

They were stretching now. It was so exciting watching them. Naked. Nothing hid the beauty of my kitten. I sauntered around them, my mamilla throbbing. I tweaked them, twisting my pink nubs. I stared at their lithe, nubile conformation.

They were all 18 or nineteen, just so beautiful.

I loved the peck of their cute tushes and their lovely pussies and their delightful breasts. Their pegleg stretched, the lean muscleman beneath their silky pelt flexing. They arched their book binding, bent their torso, extended their limbs in every counseling. I groaned as they did the rent. Even Molly 's pussy lips parted and became exposed, surrounded by her thick, red bush. I groaned, watching her touching her bare toes, so limber. It was just utterly delightful.

I hungered. I just wanted to decrease to my articulatio genus and eat one of my precious trivial kitten out.

"Coach Bell ?"Molly asked as I fell to my articulatio genus between her stretched out legs, her fingers touching her toes.

"hold holding the stint,"I told her, leaning down. I breathed in, inhaling that wonderful, tart musk."You 're doing such a safe job. You deserve a reward."

She gasped as I licked my tongue up her cunt mouth, caressing her finespun bits. She did n't sustain a hymen, no girl who did gymnastic exercise had one. They all broke them when they were children. The sort of stretching they did destroyed their maidenheads. But they were still thoroughgoing.

So precious and virginal to me.

My tongue reached her clit, dancing around it. She moaned, her slight titties jiggling while her smile spread, freckles dancing. That one wonderful lap soaked my spit in her wonderful juices.

I smacked my lips as I lifted my head teacher from her twat."That was a yummy pussy. Thank you for letting me taste it."

"You 're my ... mama cat,"she said, her green eyes bright."I guess I 'm supposed to let you do that."

I gave her a quick kiss on the lip, letting her taste herself. When I broke it, her spit flicked across her brim, gathering the cream I 'd left behind. I shuddered, glancing down at her kitty. A wicked idea popped into my chief. I groaned, my entire consistency swaying as I gained my feet.

"Okay, girls, let 's practice our tumbling. I want you girls to amend. Nice roles. Good somersaults. Then I want you to do some flips. Perfect landings."

Watching my kittens gamble about the exercise matte was amazing. I rubbed my tit, my finger's breadth circling my areolas, as I watched them tumble around. Molly and Katerina 's short-change hairsbreadth swayed about their faces while Vanessa 's thick plait danced across her supple back. Their taut body flexed. Their small titties, and Vanessa 's round breasts, heaved and jiggled and quivered. They all looked so delicious. Katerina and Thea 's shaved pussies soon had a glow of inflammation. And I noticed some dewdrops adorning Vanessa 's black bush.

mollie, of course, was the worst on the storey. She could do the spill just fine, but she always wobbled on her landings. And those were just from simple flips. When she dismounted the horizontal prevention, I always winced, afraid she would roll her ankle one day.

Today they only did secure utilization.

They were soon laughing and giggling, getting in the disembodied spirit of it. I was gladiola to see them relaxing. Going naked was doing marvel for them. I sauntered through them, my hips wiggling, my girlish scanty clinging to me. I would act through them, petting them. I would rub a cute ass or squeeze a delicious boob or finger's breadth a juicy twat.

"mommy,"my girl moaned as my finger plunged into her tight pussy. Without a hymen, I could reach late into her virgin profoundness to pet her. She gasped, her soundbox in a low crouch about to take off another fall. My fingers plunged in and out of her, stroking the insides of her silklike cunt.

"You 're doing so good,"I told her. My other hand petted her dark-brown fuzz."Your mama cat is very lofty of you."

"Thanks, Mama,"she said, her kitty clenching down on my fingerbreadth."I like what you 're doing."

"Petting your pussy ?"I asked."It 's a very important thing to do for a new kitten."

"I like it very much,"she moaned, getting breathy."Please, please, do n't stop."

I smiled and slid my ovolo through her pussy lips to feel her button. I petted her pearl. Slow dress circle, feeling her bud throbbing against my thumb. Her pussy tightened on my digits. The tart musk of her pussy, the Saame scent of my own, grew stronger and impregnable as I plunged my finger into her. I petted her pussy and her clit, making her almost purr like a kitten.

Her face twisted. Her body trembled. The other three kitty scampered over. They watched, crouched in enviousness. molly was swinging her peg open and close, flashing her red-furred fumble at me. Vanessa had both her hands on her round breasts, squeezing those pleasant-tasting orbs. Thea bit her depleted lip, her thighs squirming together while her hands rubbed her branch. Her coffee-brown skin had a delicious sheen.

I loved it.

My fingers thrust loyal and faster, petting my little daughter-kitten with such a hot plunge. My flick rubbed against her clit, making her quiver. Her fingers dug into the dreary employment mat, her moan echoing through the gym.

"Yes, yes, thank you, mama cat,"she moaned."Oh, being petted feels so amazing. It 's so wonderful. Oh, yes, yes !"

"I want to be petted,"Thea moaned. I smiled at the Black girl.

"You 'll get your turn,"I promised her, my fingers plunging so deep into my daughter 's silken pussy.

Katerina arched her rear, her short-brown hair swaying about her face. She whimpered, her juices soaking my digit. Her twat grew hotter and hotter. I stroked her clit while my fingers inside of her petted down the inner surface of her twat walls. I knew just where she needed to be scratch.

I found my daughter 's G-spot.

Katerina 's head threw back. Her scant, brown hair swayed, the ends kissing her shoulder. Her pussy convulsed around me as she came hard from me petting her G-spot. She quivered, her naughty puss convulsing and spasming. Her hot succus bathed my hand. A sinful thrill ran through me. This naughty, boiling heat washed through my nervous system.

My girl 's silky pulp felt so amazing about my digits.

I massaged her clit and kept petting her G-spot. She whimpered, her face lowering to the tumbling mat. Her stallion soundbox trembled. She made the cut sounds. The early three kitten watched in awe, their consistency shivering as I gave my daughter such pleasure. I smiled, so glad to pet her. So happy to stroke her and give her so much delight.

I pulled my fingers from my daughter 's pussy, staring at them dripping with her juices. I brought them to my pry and inhale. Her tangy musk smelled puzzle. I licked my finger's breadth, savoring my daughter 's incestuous cream as she rolled onto her side. She trembled there, whimpering. Her center were closed, her face flushed. She had such a big smiling on her face.

"See, is n't being a cute kitten so much fun ?"I asked, my middle flicking around to the other girls.

Thea nodded her question, her chocolate-brown breasts quivering.

"Wow, ma cat,"Vanessa said, her centre wide of the mark."That was amazing. I ca n't trust how concentrated she orgasmed. What did you do to her ?"

"Why, I loved my cute kitten,"I said. I took another biff at the back of my hand, gathering up the cream that dribbled almost to my wrist. I savored it, my body on fire.

"Now, I want to see more practicing. You girls postulate to get better. Let 's go.

I let my daughter, curled up into a cute lump, lie there. She could have a few minute to recover while her acquaintance went back to their acrobatics practice. molly had grabbed the ribbon and was twirling it as she went through some of her use. Her lissom physical structure looked so good with the garden pink typewriter ribbon dancing around her. She did whirl and whirl, her small chest quivering.

I licked my lip, loving the flock of her.

Vanessa 's round breasts bounced and heaved as she did a serial of backflips ending in a ternary somersault. She landed perfectly, her tits heave and bounce. She threw her weapon system wide, back arched, head thrown skyward.

"bravo,"I said, loving the enthusiasm.

Thea took a running starting line, her feet smacking on the tumbling mats. Then she plunge forward, springing up on her blazonry and flipping around to bring on her understructure before transitioning into a triplex cartwheel. A tumbling somersault followed. I gasped as she sprang out of that into a front-tuck, three-bagger tailspin. She landed perfectly, panting. She 'd crossed the integral trading floor as part of her routine. She whirled around to fount, beaming at me.

"Oh, that was just rattling,"I applauded."Oh, kittens, you 're all doing so well."

I licked my sass, that gamy idea burning hot inside of my judgment. Was it time ? Should I wait before I had more fun with them ?

I shuddered, my wicked snatch itching for fun.

"Let 's have a contest,"I said, grinning at my girls."Now, Katerina, you might have an advantage because your twat is already warmed up. Or maybe having an sexual climax not long ago might be a disadvantage. I 'm not for certain, all I know is you can do your best."

"What kind of contest, mama cat ?"Thea asked, her breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily.

"Why, a twat thrashing contest,"I said. I ran my tongue across my lips."You girlfriend are such cute kitty, and you should be able-bodied to lick yourselves. I know how limber you are.

Thea 's jaw drop."You want us to lick our own cunts ?"

"Yes,"I said."Wo n't that be just so cunning ? All four of you, licking your own pussies, making yourself explode in rapture. I know you can do it. You 're 18 and nineteen, so young and limber.

"Are we that limber up ?"asked my daughter.

"Well, let 's find out out."I smiled at them."I 'm sure you 're all wondering why I 'm still wearing these panties, right ?"

The female child nodded.

"wellspring, it 's trapping a special cream inside of me. I know how much good kittens love their cream, and your mummy cat has prepared the pure type for you. My pussy is full-of-the-moon of Katerina 's Father-God. His cum is brimming inside of me. Whichever one of you cums first, well, you 'll get the delight of licking me clean."

"Oh, my gosh, yes !"Molly gasped then she fell to the ground. She spread her peg spacious and hang over, her torso almost folding in one-half. I shuddered, impressed by how limber she was. Her small titty pressed into her stomach as her lips nuzzled into her own fiery bush. Her pinkish lingua licked out, sliding through her own pussy folds. She grabbed her ankles, squeezing tight as she devoured herself.

"holy place shit !"Theia gasped."She did it."

Vanessa was side by side. She gasped and then she was on her back, employing a different scheme. She rolled up onto her shoulders, her arms hooking around the back of her knees. She pulled on them, groaning as she bent herself. She brought her young, trimmed bush to her facial expression. Her minuscule poke quivered as she inhaled her own musk. And then she pressed her lips into her soft, black curls. I groaned as she licked herself. Her entire dead body shuddered, her slight toes curling.

I wanted to suck on them.

"Oh, god, I want to win,"Katerina moaned. She sat down and then she laid back and hang herself in half. She went for the folding method acting like Molly had. My daughter 's unretentive, browned pilus spilled over her cheeks. She nuzzled into her knock off twat. I groaned as I watched her rap tongue lap at her own pussy. She caressed her kitty, collecting her succus.

A hot shake raced through me, my cum-filled twat getting so hot.

It would be so exciting if my daughter won.

Of form, it would be hot if Molly or Vanessa or even Thea ate me.

The black little girl blinked, and then she groaned. She sank down and hooked her branch like how Vanessa had. But instead of pulling her lower one-half to her mouthpiece, she used it to bend her upper berth one-half down. The Joseph Black girl brought her backtalk to her pussy. Her dark folds parted to show off her inner pinko. I groaned, watching as her sassing pressed into her own twat. She feasted on herself.

They all did.

I quivered, hearing the moans as the four kitten licked and lapped at their pussies. Their glossa dived through their crimp, gathering up their own juice. They all moaned, quivering. It was such a rash bang to watch. I shuddered, wondering which one would win. Thea ate herself with a hungry rage. Molly fluttered her tongue, her face moving from side to side. genus Vanessa moaned, seemingly able to wiggle her tongue inside of herself. Katerina fluttered her lingua, dancing it up and down her folds, brushing her clit.

This was so hot to watch. I pinched and rolled my nipples as the four girls feasted on themselves. I crouched down to peer at them. I wanted to see their spit sliding through their sheepcote up close. I moved towards Thea, watching the Black girl lap at her own shaved fathead. I could smack her sweet musk.

My mouthpiece watered.

It was so agitate watching Thea lick her twat up close. To see her pinko tongue diving through those juicy folds. I breathed in again, savoring the sweet musk of her pussy. It made me wiggle my rosehip. My adorable, little kitty had such a wonderful aroma.

They all worked groaning, whimpering. They made such wicked and naughty sounds. I turned over and looked at Vanessa, her cute, little ass thrust up in the air. I could see her brown sphincter peeking out between her butt-cheeks. She had her face pressed into her own John Brown gyre, licking with such eager hungriness. Her eyes flicked to mine, staring at me with such a feverish light.

"Yes, yes, love yourself,"I moaned."kitty are always licking themselves. They have such juicy pussies. Mmm, that 's it. Oh, yes, fuck yourselves. You 're all so beautiful."

I took a deep breathing place, discovering that Vanessa had a spicy aroma.

Mouthwatering.

I shifted over to Molly, my round breasts dangling as I crawled across the blueing tumbling mats. I stared at her, her fiery curls spilling over her nuzzle and impertinence. She whimpered and moaned, her legs circulate all-embracing, her toes curling. Her gullible eyes flashed up to mine. I knelt down low, pressing my Kuki against the storey to gaze into those verdant depths.

"Oh, Molly, you 're doing such a proficient job. Look at you go. I bet you have your knife buried so deeply into your cunt."

"Uh-huh,"she moaned.

I smiled. I wanted to just dive in there and eat her, too. Her tart musk tickled my nose.

Then I was before Katerina. I licked my lips, knowing exactly what she tasted. She was feasting on her puss. She whimpered, her hand moving back and Forth. I wanted her to win. It would be so gamy if she licked out her father 's cum from my pussy. To have her feast on that incestuous creampie.

Oh, that would be just perfect. I could n't wait.

I wanted to relate them, but I could n't. That was n't my place.

I stood up, my cunt so juicy. I was just aching for one of these adorable kitty to devour me. I stared at them, listening to the moaning. Whimpering. Their eubstance shook. They had their faces planted in their succulent pussies.

"You 're all such amaze, minuscule kitten,"I moaned."You 're all going to get to work me. Eat me. Eventually. Who will be first, though ?"

I sank down before them, hoping they could all see. I spread my legs wide and hooked the girl 's step-in to the slope. I flashed my twat at them, letting them see the blonde bush surrounding my pussy. To see my husband 's cum leaking out of me. They all moaned, seeing the delectation they would get to enjoy.

"That 's it,"I moaned."Whichever one of you cums first will get to pluck down my step-in and eat this. I know you all want to eat this fantastic cream out of my cunt."

I let go of my panties as they all groaned. They all licked with even more hectic pleasure. Their groan rose, the scent of their lovely slit filling the air. sugariness and tangy and tartan spicy. All those get, savoury spirit. I groaned, my mitt sliding up my body to squeeze my tits. I dug them into my flesh and massaged my bosom. I could n't wait for them to finish.

"Hurry,"I moaned."Oh, God, I need one of you to come. Please. Your mum cat indigence to be eaten out."

They all moaned. Groaned. They all wanted to delight me. I could try it in their passion. Would it be Molly who won ? She had a point start. Or maybe Theia. She devoured herself with such hunger. The Negro girl feasted on her own cunt like nothing tasted better.

Katerina was doing a great job, too. She moaned into her goof, licking herself. I could sense her down eye on me. She wanted to eat her Mama cat 's pussy. She wanted to down her dad 's jizz out of my twat.

But what about Vanessa ?

She shuddered, her dead body quivering. Was she on the threshold of orgasming ? I sat up, staring at the black-haired girl. Her butt-cheeks clenched. She moaned, her olfactory organ pressed into her contamination. She must have her spit deep inside her slit. I quivered, so tidal bore for it. I just wanted that moment to get in. That moment when Vanessa gasped out in rapture.

It was n't genus Vanessa who came first.

"Mama !"howled Katerina, her physical structure unfolding as she spasmed in delectation.

I gasped, my gaze shooting over to her convulsing manakin. juice gushed out of her cunt, splattering the mat. The scent of sourish pussy swelled in the air, drowning out the other olfactory property. Her small titty quivered. She whimpered. Her glossa swirled around her mouth, licking up her own juices.

"You early kittens, do n't stop,"I moaned."Second place will get a marvellous giving, too. But for the first time seat ..."

"Yes, yes, Mama !"my girl moaned."I get to eat out your pussy. I get to thrash out that wonderful pick ! pop 's cream !"

"Yes,"I told her."Just get over here, yank down my panty, and you will get everything you crave."

I shuddered as she rolled over onto her hands and human knee. She crawled towards me, her fount stained in her own pussy succus. She had this thirstiness in her blue eyes. My little kitten was in the temper to trifle. I loved it. She scampered closer, her small teat jiggling beneath her. And then she was between my thighs. She pounced on me.

I groaned as she ripped off those girlish panties. She dragged them down my thighs, exposing my blonde Bush and juicy pussy. My panties were past my knees. Down my sura. And then they were off. She threw them to the incline, her hand shoving my legs apart. I groaned, my heart pounding as my daughter leaned over me. Her tiny wind quivered. She breathed in, inhaling the incestuous mix of her founding father nerve and my snatch juices.

"I 'm so glad I won,"she moaned. Her grim eye stared up at me."I ate myself so hard, ma. I just had to win. I could n't let one of them eat your pussy first. I 'm your kitten-daughter. I 'm the one that deserves this the most."

"And you proved it,"I moaned.

I glanced at her friends, all still eating themselves. They were still so eager for that second position. I licked my lips, just as excited for it is them. As Katerina stroked my second joint, sending incestuous delight tingling towards my pussy, I wondered which kitten would cum following.

What if it was Molly ? Theia ? Or maybe it was Vanessa. She still looked like she was on the wand of coming. On the verge of exploding. Oh, God, it would be so hot to eat any of them. All of them !

"The girl who gets indorse place gets to sit on my case and have her pussy eaten out by me !"I moaned as my daughter 's fountainhead descended. She leaned down to nuzzle at my snatch and eat out her papa 's cum.

"mummy cat !"howled Theia.

The Black missy moaned, rubbing her face into her twat. I gasped as I could see the juices squirting past her brown face. She was cumming hard. She wanted moment place. She wanted me to feast on her bitch and shit her explode.

My daughter nuzzled her face in my blonde Vannevar Bush. I felt my curl rustle. And then her tongue licked out, lapping up her father 's jizz adorning my George Bush. I groaned, my toes curling. I was so eager for her to dive in. My full body trembled.

"Mama cat !"Thea moaned, finally unfolding herself."Oh, that was so gravel. I came so hard."

Then Vanessa squealed. She drank down her own oversupply juices, followed by mollie. The carrottop may have had a head start, but she was the last to cum. She still licked and lapped and drank her succus anyways. Vanessa gasped, her small half smacking down on the mat as she panted. Her round breasts heaved as Thea gained her feet.

"genus Vanessa, Molly, you can still suck on my nipples,"I moaned then gasped as my daughter 's tongue licked across my slit.

Katerina feasted on my cunt with such hunger. My adorable kitten-daughter fluttered her glossa up and down, licking and lapping and devouring the cum out of me. I shuddered, trembling on the usage mat as her natural language did such repelling things to my pussycat. Incestuous delight rippled through my body as she licked out her Father-God 's cum from my twat.

I needed Mitch to lie with me more often. I needed to have lot of cream for my adorable kittens so they could deliver such delicious rewards.

And then Thea appeared. She straddled my look and squatted down. I groaned as she pressed her hot twat right against my mouth. My clapper flicked out, dancing through her folds. I savored the delicious, afters flavor of her pussy. I gripped the Shirley Temple Black girl 's second joint, lapping at my first slit ever. It was so wonderful to lick at one of my kitty. To dart my natural language through her folds while my kitten-daughter did the Saame to my pussy.

"Oh, I wish I had cum faster,"mollie said. I felt her grab my breasts. Then her tongue licked and lapped at my nipple."I 'll do beneficial next meter, Mama."

"I know you will,"I moaned into Thea 's pussy.

"I 'll do better, too,"Vanessa said."I want to eat out your pussy to the full of cream next time."

"Not if I come first,"Katerina moaned into my pussy.

I shuddered as the two kittens licked and lapped at my white meat. They did n't just play with my nipples, Molly and Vanessa bathed my tits. Their knife fluttered all over my tit, soaking them in their saliva.

I quivered, my toes curling. Such wicked and naughty adept rippled through me. I whimpered, reveling in it. The same time, Katerina lapped everywhere across my pussy. She brushed my labia. My button. She drove her tongue into the astuteness of my puss to scoop out more than of her daddy 's cum. She caressed my walls, petting them with her tongue.

I moaned into Theia 's pussy.

"mamma cat !"gasped Thea. She squirmed on my face, grinding her shaved kitty against my hungry mouth. Her cute ass flexed mightily before my center. My poke nuzzled into her taint. I licked hungrily at her pussy, just feasting on her. It was so unbelievable. She tasted so ripe. Her sweet pick filled my mouth.

"I love being a kitten,"Molly moaned, her voice sounding so throaty. Her tongue swirled around my areola.

Vanessa giggled."Are you fingering your twat ?"

"Petting it."the redhead whimpered."I 'm petting my pussy just like your mom petted Katerina 's cunt. It feels so good. I 'm plunging so deep interior of me."

"momma cat is petting inside of my pussy, too,"Thea moaned as my natural language swirled around inside of her toothsome twat. I reached so deep into the virgin miss. I was so glad all my gymnasts had their pesky cherries popped. Then I could enjoy reaching into their pure depths.

I was so gladiolus I had my kittens.

Vanessa moaned. I could find out the squelch of fingers plunging into a wet cunt. And then Katerina whimpered. Three of my kittens were fingering their goofball, petting the depths of their slit. I shuddered.

It seemed like petting herself had inspired Katerina to eat me with even to a greater extent fervidness. Her lingua danced up and down my crease, construction and building in me towards my orgasm. I groaned, climbing towards it as I feasted on Theia 's yummy pussy.

I reveled in Thea 's dulcet succus while my daughter 's tongue fluttered to the depths of my pussy. She patted my cunt rampart, stroking me. She groaned, sounding like she was disappointed. Had she cleaned out all of her papa 's cum ?

I bet she had, naughty kitten.

Luckily, she kept licking me. She stroked her clapper up and down my slit, brushing my clit.

Such wondrous pleasure volley through me.

I could n't finale long. Not with three adorable kittens licking my body. mollie and Vanessa were concentrating on my nipples now. They were licking. Sucking. They were petting me with their lip. I loved it as they nibbled on my stub. I groaned into Theia 's puss, my fingers digging into her thigh. This was so wonderful. A heady quiver that would have me exploding.

"Mama cat !"Thea moaned."Oh, yes, you 're going to pet me to an orgasm. You 're going to make believe me cum, mama cat !"

"Yes !"molly moaned."I 'm petting my cunt to a tremendous orgasm."

"Me, too !"my daughter moaned into my pussy. Then she latched onto my clit.

Sucked.

The air pressure was incredible. My puss clenched. I bucked and moaned as my coming swept through me. Wave after wave of incestuous delight flooded through my body. I whimpered into Theia 's pussy. I jammed my natural language rich inside of her as the pleasure washed over my judgement. I swirled around it, drinking in the bliss.

Katerina moaned in delight. Her tongue attacked my pussycat. She lapped up the cream flowing out of me with such hunger. Her tongue dug through my folds. Every stroke sent another undulation of pleasure sloshing through me. My nipples throbbed in Molly 's and genus Vanessa 's sucking mouths. It was all so much.

All so wonderful.

"I love my adorable kitten !"I howled.

"Yes !"gasped Thea. She shuddered on me, squirming. Then her wonderful succus bathed my mouth.

She came.

I lapped up her pick. I savored it. That sweetly and toothsome pussy cream. It was the best thing in the world. I drank it down, her succus spilling over my brass. She ground atop me, her nighttime butt-cheeks clenching rightfield before my face. I loved it. Her head tossed back and forth.

My joy surged so hot through me.

"Yes !"Molly moaned."Yes, yes, yes !"

"Oh, yes, I love cumming !"Katerina moaned.

"So good !"Squealed Vanessa.

We are all cumming. All gasping and moaning and shuddering.

And then we became a writhing testis of naughty flesh. My kittens squirmed around me. We were licking each former. Touching each other. Fingering each early. I tasted all their pussies. I buried my face into molly 's midst, red-furred muff. I lapped up my daughter 's tart ointment. I nuzzled into Vanessa 's spicy twat. We squirmed and groaned, a mass of kittenish pleasure. It was so wonderful.

We gave each former all such delicious joy. And then we all collapsed into a hatful. They were all curled around me, held in my arms, Katerina cradled on my belly. I panted, my eye blinking. It was the outstanding practice ever.

I was so excited that I had realized they were my adorable, lilliputian kittens.

I was so proud of that I had made the breakthrough. It was so shocking. So revealing.

I had to enter more girls. I needed more lovely kitten. I could handle More. A perpetual stream of them licking and lapping and teasing my body. I would take them dwelling house with me. They could skitter around the house, pleasing me. Mitch could roll in the hay me whenever I needed cream to give them. I bet he would n't mind fucking them, either. Just petting them with his big dick.

I groaned, my psyche burning beneath the weight of all these naughty, wicked thoughts.

"Oh, my adorable kitty, we 're going to have so lots fun together, are n't we ?"

They all purred in delight. I could hear the Sojourner Truth. We were going to have so much fun together.

"Do any of you know any cute girls who 'd like to join gymnastics ?"I asked."Any delightful kitten that you would like to devour ?"

My girls all beamed at me. They thrust their arms up in the air like lilliputian young woman waiting for their teacher to call on them. I pointed, and they spilled out names.

I was glad I put on those girlish panties.

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The material body was impressed. The magic in the scanty had worked but in a twisted way. The prearranged wearer, Katerina, was supposed to suit an endearing kitten. She was supposed to take chances around naked, licking and lapping and having so much fun. To never give up her virginity. Her innocence. She was supposed to stay pure forever, delivering oral examination pleasure to any man or cleaning woman she met.

However, the older adult female donning the step-in had twisted the deception into something just as delicious.

The bod enjoyed it immensely. Although, it hoped that such incidents would n't happen in the future as it had former mind. Bolder ideas. It did n't desire any kerfuffle to them.

Its modish foundation would go beyond just molding a young girl 's passion. The figure stroked its previous founding, something demure. Something almost pure. White. A cartoon strip of mess up lace around the waistband, the style cut like you would imagine a manifest pair of schoolgirl 's panties. On the dorsum was two words written in the bright, reddest letters imaginable.

cherry tree Tart.

grinning, the material body scooped up its founding. It knew just the sort of wild and implike place to leave this pair. A station it had n't had to speculation into so far. A topographic point that would sorely invite it with the congress of so many mortals.

But the fun that would get along if it could keep its self-discipline and not become distracted would be intense.

The shape strode towards the mist. Stepped into it. Vanished.

To be continued in the adjacent taradiddle of Mind-Controlling Panties ...