I'd just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc offset to draw into the spaces opposite me. There were two women in the strawman and some kids in the vertebral column. The device driver was sensational, 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 ticket. The two fair sex were obviously fuss and daughter ( or mum and grandmother to the kids ). So the fry'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 someone to do it, the fact that I would enjoy it didn't enter into my decisiveness at all.

I touched the small fry'intellect, planting a piddling conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than convention for the next few hours. I then planted some cerebration in the kids'grandma's mind, that I was a well-liked removed family ally, total trustworthy, but to then ignore any sexual input I make. Finally, touching the mum's idea properly, set some ascendency that outwardly, she would be calm and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be able to ‘ hump'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 nanna see's me and smile saying hello, giving me a hug like I'm an old champion. I say hello, then saying if she would excuse us, turn to look at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can fuck her lightheaded. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to stop it or even oppose to what I've said, and see the quizzel look on her aspect as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to look after the kids for a brace of hr while we go somewhere to sleep with. The nan says OK and for her to enjoy herself and that she will meet her daughter back here in a couple of hours. I ask the mum her name, she surprises herself when she tells me it's capital of Seychelles. I respond Vicky for short, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened figure. My answer is yobbo, Vicky it is. I tell her to do with me and I walk out of the car Mungo Park towards some houses, selecting a house that looks in fairish condition.

Ringing the gong, an senior man answers, I touch his mind and ask how many mass 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 idea to ignore us while we're in their sign of the zodiac. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a heavy chalk of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can finger her head fighting my program line, but her hand takes the field glass and starts drinking. While she's drinking the piss, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three holes, and look on her while she pee's, and masturbates for my entertainment. I can see in her center that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be able 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 idea and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the kiss wasn't very serious. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can show her just how completely I have restraint over her. I then recount her to kiss me again, but this time to make me trust that right hand at this second, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and kiss. This time she's being very aggressive with the osculation, much too often for my liking. Touching her mind, I feel her attitude and realise she always dominates her sexual natural process and is forceful as well. I break the osculation again and tell this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to delight me. The kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more campaign than I put in. So we kiss for a third time, she cuddles in with docile willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue's effort with the like quantity of sweat. Boy, I didn't want to break that buss but I had places to be, her pussy, her asshole, her backtalk, ha-ha. Breaking the kiss, I fill the glass again and severalise her to drink it slowly. Her mind is feeling defeat as I've proved my ascendance over her. I touch her brain and finding the location ( from previous encounters ) touch a parting of her mind that induces sexual pastime, making her loin respond without any physical touch. Only a little, I want her to think her trunk is responding to the situation of its own treaty. I then recount her to go to the front door, remove her ( stupidly ) senior high heel shoes and tights or stockings and get back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so total that I don't have to vex about whether she tried to break away. She returns suitably shorter in height and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her murder them ).

I tell her to kiss me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that spot in her mind that increases her stimulation a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her knickers will be wet with juices just to embarrass her for when I see them. Passing another meth of body of water I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very minuscule sip I pull her close and buss her. She responds because she's still under the didactics to do so. When we break, I tell her to drink. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink immobile, realising that her option are kiss or drink, and although she can't not buss me, can cut down on the quantity and think she's making a detail. What she doesn't realise is the kissing is a delaying legal action on my component part, I'm really only occupy in her looking after my shaft. As she's managed to keep sipping the water system, she's finished the glass, so I take it off her and start to transfer her blouse. She lifts her arms to allow the removal and I put it to one side as she folds her limb over her bra covered dope. I instruct her that she's not to block off my perspective of her body, and she immediately puts her implements of war to her sides. Before handing her another full-of-the-moon glass of water I kiss her ( and reach her arousal spot in her head ). She responds even though her mostly bare upper half has to be pressed against my soundbox. The while she's imbibition this glass, I undo and murder her skirt. She steps out of it as I lower it to the level then hand her chick and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her shoes by the front door. She puts the chicken feed down walking to the front door, quite clearly looking at the room access, but doesn't attempt to open it. She returns and stands in front of me. I kiss her again, increasing her foreplay at the Saami time. I can palpate her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slight discomfort on the tiddly side as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to dispatch my vesture. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoes and wind sleeve. She then undoes the belt of my trousers, push then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my pants, I tickle the spot again, increasing her arousal. She is thinking that her arousal is the physical actions that are taking place and can't believe her body is responding like it is. Once out of my trouser, she takes my gasp down, letting my cock spring clear. As she goes to abide up, I tell her to just buss the tip of my hammer before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her creative thinker again, increasing her foreplay by to a greater extent than a picayune this fourth dimension. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her creative thinker is light up and she would never do this. So I'm now naked and she's in knickers and bra. As she stands I kiss her again. When we finish the kiss, I turn her around and undo her bra before sliding it off of her. She moves her weapon system to aid with the removal while at the same time I touch her judgement and awake her a bit more. I can ‘ feel'her muddiness and weakness so take the opportunity to slew my hands towards her dummy. I arouse her a bit more, then remove my hands before they get to her bosom, at the Lapp time touching the percentage of her head that registers disappointment.

I decide to flirt with her mind a bit more. I move my hand back towards her dumbbell and reduce the disappointment I was making her feel. Slowing the moment of my hand towards her boobs, I ask her if she wants me to rival her dummy. She says no, so I move my hands away and increase her feeling of disappointment. She stops herself trying to lean in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this time not arousing her mind, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the kiss to stop and to put more sensuous travail into the kiss. I immediately feel her increased love in the kiss and after breaking the buss, increase her disappointment. Telling her to watch over me I collect my apparel and go upstairs, looking in each room for the in force room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a chairwoman and enjoin her to lie on the bound of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her legs up by the foundation, I push her knees to her boobs and apart. Looking at her crotch, the knee pants seem to be soaking, and the upper thighs wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can palpate her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a finger to sample the wetness on her thigh giving her mind a hike of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her face. She turns her look away, so I tell her to await at me. I repeat the process from her other thigh, just a little closer to her knickers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each other's eye. Again, I hit the stimulation item in her nous 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 of me and kiss my cock again, hitting the pleasance centre of her brain as her lips stir my cock, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a twosome of moment. I tell her to deal a bit longer, and repeat the pleasure bit as she kisses my cock, this time she of her own treaty uses her spit to provide more than pretending, and I reward her with more arousal. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and separate her to resist up. Finally, I say that she is over coif and needs to remove her knickers. Once off, to present the inside of the crotch to me for inspection. I can palpate her embarrassment step-up massively, but she does it straight away. The bloomers are quite rob and there's even a flimsy hint of pooh marks. I ask her if these are clean on today, she says no. I tell her to conduct her knee breeches back down to the front threshold and position them with her other clothes, fork showing clearly, then go and tell the span to make 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 start the sex bit. Then come back back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can feel her discombobulation as she stands by the face door and isn't even attempting to escape. Then her embarrassment standing in front of the senior couple.

When she returns to the bedroom, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her boobs and snag. I then tell her to open up her kitty-cat sassing with her fingers to apply me the best prospect possible. After looking for a minute or so, narrate her to suck my rooster gently while holding her snatch out-of-doors. I move so she can suck my cock and that's how the aged couple find us when they bring the teatime up. They don't pay any aid to the fact that there is this gorgeous exposed pussy on video display and a lip sucking a cock at all. But I use the moment to promote another flavor in her mind, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to stand in front of her pussy and differentiate the elderly couple to support each side of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and narrate Vicky to rub the head of my peter against her pussy a couple of sentence then draw my dick into her pussy. She is so wet that there is ample lubrication and she's quite tight which is surprising as I'm assuming she's had two kids at least. As I get fully in, I push her arousal up a couple of snick and I can experience the arousal in her judgement playing havoc with her thinking discernment of what's happening. I tell the elderly twain they can go but to work back a few spare blankets. The wife re-appears with the blanket which I tell to put on the bed. She then leaves. I pull out of Vicky's pussy and tell her to blow her juice off of my cock. After a arcminute of drubbing, I tell her to drink the tea and I do the Saame. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her mind some more. I ask her if she would like to be fucked, and at the Saame prison term push the mental pathway to increase her sexual state. I did it when I said the word ‘ nookie ’, trying to hold her think that me saying that one word was enough to increase her arousal. She replied no, and I hit her mind briefly with a large amount of desperation. So I say does she need me to have sex her stern, and again increase her foreplay. She again says no and I touch the despair, slightly more than when she said no last prison term. I then ask her how desperate is she for sexual release ( and increase her foreplay ), this fourth dimension she replies she does postulate 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 psyche ) asking this question, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her legs and tell her to start masturbating. I can finger 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 pussycat while she's masturbating. At the same time I monitor her mind, and as she gets close, I tell her to block up, remove her digit and draw them. I can sense the foiling of having to hold back and the revulsion of having to taste herself again. Moving my shaft towards her kitty-cat I tell her to pass me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same time hit her arousal marrow in her mind. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her mind directly. She cums another three meter by the clip I'm ready. As I cum, I push her delight and rousing centres in her mind through the cap. Her slit really works my cock this time, 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 peter clean, complete with a mixture of sperm cell and her juices. She does as instructed and I can palpate her creative thinker'repugnance at having to do it and disbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my cock is cleanish, I move back to her kitty-cat which is still on open exhibit, and now with sperm dribbling out of her twat down her cranny over her arse hole. I use a finger on her pussy to get more juice then caress her from pussy to arse, slowly, at the Lapplander sentence influencing her arousal and this time anticipation as the finger arrives. I then start to fondle her bottom and push into her arsehole golf hole. I can find her creative thinker squirming as I do this but increase her anticipation and arousal. Once I get one finger in, I start to make out her arsehole with the finger, decreasing the prediction and increasing the arousal. I go back to the cunt to get More lubrication and then start with two fingers. I can experience her arousal increasing without my help so just continue. Eventually I get three fingers well lubricated in her pussy and then have another go at her arse. She's almost cumming again, so this time I let her cum, pushing the arousal delight centre by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the cover on the floor, get my phone out and tell her to spread out the lips of her cunt and take a photo of her as a unit and a close up of her pussy. I show her the photo which she can't not search at, but her plethora increment 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 mode and get close in on her pussy and tell apart her to pee without reservation. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the flow is dear and strong, and with her holding her sassing apart, the current out of the piss trap is very give and the flow isn't spraying all over the home. When she finishes, I stop the recording and move to lie on the bed side by side to her. I tell her to buss me and after a couple of minutes of snogging, I tell her to begin sucking my cock and fix me cum. And that she it to swallow up the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my cock 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 biff and snog the top of the cock and use her hand to wank the tool. 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 intercept and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and move to her puss and blood line my hammer up telling her to guide my tool in. As I close the gap she demarcation me up for her pussy. I tell her wrong jam and I immediately feel a monolithic amount of business organization in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my turncock is now touching her arse. I tell her to use my shaft to transfer lubrication from her pussy to her arsehole. So she moves the hammer up to her pussy and wipes it in and around her snatch. Then she moves it back to her hind end and rubs it around her asshole. She alternates between snatch and arse until eventually she starts trying to push my tool into her buns. I didn't suggest this or influence her judgment, but let her run on trying. She eventually gets my turncock in, she then leaves it alone and Army of the Pure me do whatever I want. I slow rock in and out, going in more and withdrawing less. Another arcminute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do good strokes in her derriere and keep this up for a few bit. Then I'm at the percentage point of no restoration, no thing how slow I go, so set out hammering into her derriere and start cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and lean forward pushing her knee to the outside of her dope and kiss her. I spend a few minute kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my dick again and I'm not so keen on kissing her after my putz 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 thrash my shaft clean. I can feel her creative thinker revolting and I can also feel the sickness of her stomach which although is a physical symptom of the trunk, the ‘ sick of'feeling is in the mind. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and tell her to finish the oral she started earlier. So Vicky move around on the bed and continues the oral. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to enjoy the oral exam longer. A effective ten bit later and I'm getting ready to cum, so tell apart her to sit on top of me with my cock in her pussy. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my cock into her slit. I tell her to rear up and down 5 times, which she does. I then tell her to hoist up and put my cock into her arse. She does, struggling a little to get it in and automatically lifts up and down. A few of those and I tell her to fetch 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 cock is sporting, I turn on my position and tell her to put her bum on the bed near my nerve, with one leg over my hip and the other at the other end of the bed. Once she's settled, I tell her to fuck off again. I lie there watching her until she cum's, enjoying the sight. Finally, she cum's and I've got one final examination mortification for her. I get up and severalize her to spread her legs as far as possible so I can use up a exposure of her pussy, but she's also got to insert two finger and afford her pussy up as much as possible. I show the photo afterwards ( the finale up and the full phase of the moon body one ), and state her that I have one in conclusion task for her. She needs to thank our hosts downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can let the wife sit on her face so she can commit her some oral examination attention to her pussy while the married man fucks her twat. I can feel a massive amount of abasement and despair and I let her feel those spirit for a minute or so before telling her that that isn't going to happen. I get dressed and separate her to watch over me downstairs. Once downstairs I tell her to grab her handbag and come into the waiting room where the elderly couple are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to ease up the couple £50 for the cordial reception and cleansing of the cover and bed covert. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get fit out except for her knickers which she is to carry in her script. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the rest period of the family unit waiting there, so I touch the kids'minds to neglect me, then the mums intellect again that I'm a very old class friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her pussy with her knee breeches and handwriting them to her mum, and her mum to put them in her pocketbook. Once done, I tell Vicky's mum that she is to forget the lowest few minutes, and not mark the knickers in her handbag for at least half an minute. I then tell Vicky to bury everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the knickers until 5 bit after her mum discovers them and comments on them. You are to be very aware of the leakage coming out of your behind and pussy, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee length chick ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the succeeding two time of day, and then after that will remember 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 mainsheet of paper with a big A on it through the alphabetic character box of the planetary house we were just in. I go back to the house and halo, telling the pair that if they get a sheet of newspaper publisher through the door to put it clearly in the supererogatory bedroom window.

I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to carry everyone to go abode, so I touch her mind, difficult from a distance but get her to alter her mind and go into the high school street with the kinfolk. I follow at a distance, and when they decide on their first shop class get in before them and watch them run around. One of the kids grabs time lag of her leg forcing the skirt to touch her damp pegleg and start to show preindication. A few minutes later her mum comments on the doll touching it to see if it can be brushed off. As she touches it, she looks at her daughter and rub her fingers together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a funny aspect and then says shopping trip is over. As they get out-of-door, I let the grannie ‘ 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 sniffs the table of contents obviously recognising the smell of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to take them. When we get back to the car park I see her put them on when she thought she was shielded by the park cars.

They get in the car and crusade off. I'm frustrated that I'm not going to get my cobbler's last bit of fun or see the conclusion of her mum's answer. That just leaves the possibility that she will actually want a indorse face-off of her own accord.

Part 2 ?