I'd just parked up in the car car park when I noticed a posh merc start to perpetrate into the distance opposite me. There were two char in the figurehead and some kids in the spinal column. The driver was stun, 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 char were obviously mother and daughter ( or mum and grandma to the nestling ). So the nestling'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting occupy. As I watched, I got a sentience of the mum and realised she was quite a stuck cunt 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 relish it didn't enter into my determination at all.

I touched the kid'minds, planting a little conditioning, to disregard me, be more obedient than normal for the next few 60 minutes. I then planted some thought process in the kids'grandma's mind, that I was a well-liked aloof family friend, total trustworthy, but to then discount any sexual scuttlebutt I make. Finally, touching the mum's intellect properly, set some restraint that outwardly, she would be calm and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her intellect to be able to ‘ know'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 hello, giving me a hug like I'm an old friend. I say hello, then saying if she would rationalise us, release to look at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can do it her goofy. 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 verbalism on her face as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandmother to look after the kids for a couplet of hours while we go somewhere to fuck. The grandmother says OK and for her to bask herself and that she will meet her daughter back here in a couple of 60 minutes. I ask the mum her name, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Victoria. I respond Vicky for brusque, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened gens. My answer is hard, Vicky it is. I tell her to come with me and I walk out of the car park towards some mansion, selecting a home that looks in fair experimental condition.

Ringing the bell, an elderly man solution, I touch his creative thinker and ask how many people are in the business firm, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the wife at an internal doorway and touch both thinker to brush off us while we're in their sign of the zodiac. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a big chicken feed of piss and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can feel her intellect fighting my instruction, but her hand takes the glass and starts drinking. While she's drinking the water, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three hollow, and watch her while she pee's, and masturbates for my amusement. I can see in her eyes 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 hour 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 upright. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can show her just how completely I have control over her. I then tell her to kiss me again, but this sentence to make me think that rightfulness at this moment, this osculation is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and kiss. This time she's being very aggressive with the candy kiss, much too much for my liking. Touching her nous, I feel her attitude and realise she always dominates her sexual activities and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and tell this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to please me. The kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch Sir Thomas More effort than I put in. So we kiss for a third clock time, she cuddles in with placate willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my spit's effort with the Lapplander amount of effort. Boy, I didn't want to damp that osculation but I had stead to be, her kitty-cat, her backside, her sass, hee-haw. Breaking the kiss, I fill the glass again and tell her to wassail it slowly. Her mind is feeling defeat as I've proved my control over her. I touch her mind and finding the position ( from previous clash ) touch a part of her intellect that induces sexual interest, making her loins react without any strong-arm jot. Only a minuscule, I want her to think her body is responding to the situation of its own accord. I then evidence her to go to the look doorway, remove her ( stupidly ) high cad shoe and leotards or stockings and come in back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so total that I don't have to worry about whether she tried to escape. She returns suitably shorter in meridian and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her slay them ).

I tell her to buss me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that smudge in her mind that increases her arousal a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her knickerbockers will be wet with juices just to stymy her for when I see them. Passing another glass of water I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her faithful and buss her. She responds because she's still under the instruction to do so. When we break, I tell her to drink. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink riotous, realising that her choices are buss or tope, and although she can't not kiss me, can cut down on the amount and think she's making a dot. What she doesn't realise is the kissing is a delaying action on my piece, I'm really only interest in her looking after my prick. As she's managed to keep sipping the pee, she's finished the glass, so I take it off her and start to remove her blouse. She lifts her coat of arms to earmark the removal and I put it to one side as she folds her weapon over her bra covered boobs. I instruct her that she's not to block my view of her body, and she immediately puts her arms to her side of meat. Before handing her another full meth of water I kiss her ( and bear on her foreplay spot in her mind ). She responds even though her mostly bare speed half has to be pressed against my body. The while she's drinking this glass, I undo and remove her annulus. She steps out of it as I lower it to the floor then hand her skirt and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her shoes by the face door. She puts the glass down walks to the front threshold, quite clearly looking at the threshold, but doesn't endeavor to open it. She returns and stands in front of me. I kiss her again, increasing her arousal at the same time. I can feel her soreness as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slender soreness on the chamberpot incline as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to withdraw my vesture. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoes and socks. She then undoes the knock of my trousers, clitoris then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my trouser, I tickle the spot again, increasing her rousing. She is thinking that her rousing is the physical actions that are taking place and can't believe her trunk is responding like it is. Once out of my pant, she takes my drawers down, letting my rooster saltation clear. As she goes to stand up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my cock before standing. As she kisses my rooster, I touch her mind again, increasing her arousal by Thomas More than a niggling 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 solve and she would never do this. So I'm now defenseless and she's in drawers 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 limb to assist with the removal while at the same sentence I touch her mind and arouse her a bit more. I can ‘ feel'her muddiness and helplessness so take in the chance to skid my script towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then murder my men before they get to her titty, at the same prison term touching the function of her mind that registry disappointment.

I decide to play with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her boobs and reduce the dashing hopes I was making her tone. Slowing the present moment of my script towards her pinhead, I ask her if she wants me to touch her breast. 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 creative thinker, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the kiss to end and to put more sensuous try into the kiss. I immediately sense her increased passion in the buss and after breaking the buss, increase her letdown. Telling her to follow me I collect my clothes and go upstair, looking in each elbow room for the best room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a chair and secern her to lie on the edge of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her legs up by the metrical foot, I push her knee to her knocker and apart. Looking at her genitalia, the knee breeches seem to be soaking, and the speed second joint 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 second joint giving her mind a encouragement of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her face. She turns her font away, so I tell her to take care at me. I repeat the mental process from her early thigh, just a little closer to her knickers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each other's eyes. Again, I hit the arousal point in time 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 social movement of me and kiss my cock again, hitting the pleasance centre of her brain as her lip tint my peter, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a couple of moment. I tell her to read a bit longer, and repeat the pleasure bit as she kisses my hammer, this time she of her own accord uses her tongue to ply Sir Thomas More simulation, and I reward her with more stimulation. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and say her to endure up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to remove her knickers. Once off, to pose the inside of the private parts to me for inspection. I can sense her superfluity increase massively, but she does it straight away. The drawers are quite pixilated and there's even a slim trace of pooh mark. I ask her if these are clean on today, she says no. I tell her to study her knickers back down to the front doorway and place them with her other clothes, crotch showing clearly, then go and recite the couple to urinate us a cup of tea each, also not to address yourself when asking. I also mention that when she gets back, we're going to take up the sex bit. Then pass back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can feel her confusion as she stands by the face door and isn't even attempting to escape. Then her embarrassment standing in front of the older duet.

When she returns to the chamber, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her boob and tear. I then tell her to open her slit lips with her finger's breadth to give me the undecomposed sentiment potential. After looking for a hour or so, severalise her to give suck my prick gently while holding her pussy loose. I move so she can suck my cock and that's how the older match find us when they bring the teas up. They don't pay any attention to the fact that there is this gorgeous afford snatch on presentation and a oral cavity sucking a cock at all. But I use the mo to boost another tactual sensation in her mind, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to tolerate in front end of her pussy and order the elderly couple to stand each side of me, to then take for a leg each. I step up close and state Vicky to rub the top dog of my prick against her kitty-cat a distich of times then manoeuvre 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 kid at least. As I get fully in, I push her rousing up a match of notches and I can feel the arousal in her mind performing havoc with her well-informed understanding of what's happening. I tell the elderly dyad they can go but to take back a few spare cover. The wife re-appears with the blankets which I tell to put on the bed. She then leaves. I pull out of Vicky's pussy and tell her to suck her succus off of my cock. After a min of beating, I tell her to drink the tea and I do the Same. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her brain some more. I ask her if she would like to be fucked, and at the same fourth dimension push the mental pathway to increase her sexual state. I did it when I said the word ‘ screw ’, trying to make her think that me saying that one countersign was enough to increase her arousal. She replied no, and I hit her idea briefly with a large amount of despair. So I say does she require me to fuck her arse, and again increase her rousing. She again says no and I touch the despair, slightly to a greater extent than when she said no last meter. I then ask her how desperate is she for intimate release ( and increase her foreplay ), this sentence she replies she does need to cum. I don't do anything for that response. So I clarify, she wants to cum, but not with me fucking her. I don't do anything ( to her mind ) asking this motion, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her legs and tell her to start masturbating. I can experience 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 creative thinker, and as she gets close, I tell her to stop, remove her digit and nurse them. I can finger the defeat of having to arrest and the repulsion of having to taste herself again. Moving my cock towards her pussy I tell her to maneuver me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same time hit her arousal centres in her intellect. She cums almost direct away, but I keep going and arousing her thinker directly. She cums another three multiplication by the time I'm ready. As I cum, I push her pleasure and arousal centres in her mind through the roof. Her pussy really works my cock this time, but I'm used to this heightened response and there is an chemical element of feedback that increases my enjoyment as well. When I finish, I withdraw and move around to her drumhead and secernate her to lick my rooster clean, complete with a mixture of sperm and her juices. She does as instructed and I can feel her nous'repugnance at having to do it and disbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my peter is cleanish, I move back to her pussy which is still on open display, and now with sperm dribbling out of her pussy down her cranny over her arse hole. I use a finger on her pussy to get Sir Thomas More succus then caress her from pussy to arse, slowly, at the Lapp sentence influencing her arousal and this prison term anticipation as the finger arrives. I then go to fondle her arse and push into her arse yap. I can find her brain squirming as I do this but increase her expectation and arousal. Once I get one fingerbreadth in, I start to bonk her arsehole with the finger, decreasing the anticipation and increasing the arousal. I go back to the pussy to get more lubrication and then start with two fingers. I can feel her stimulation increasing without my help so just continue. Eventually I get three finger 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 delight nerve centre by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the floor, get my sound out and distinguish her to spread the sassing of her pussy and contract a photo of her as a whole and a close up of her puss. I show her the photos which she can't not look at, but her embarrassment increases massively when she realises how explicit the view is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.

I then set the tv camera to video mode and get close in on her kitty and tell her to pee without reservation. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the current is good and strong, and with her holding her lips apart, the watercourse out of the puddle hole is very open and the flow isn't spraying all over the place. When she finishes, I stop the recording and movement to lie on the bed following to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a couple of arcminute of snogging, I tell her to part sucking my putz and make me cum. And that she it to swallow the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm hard starting signal 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 kiss the top of the cock and use her hand to wank the shaft. She keeps this up with me trying to arrest back. When I get to the peak 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 move to her twat and agate line my cock up telling her to guide my peter in. As I close the gap she lines me up for her kitty-cat. I tell her improper hole and I immediately feel a massive sum of concern in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my cock is now touching her arse. I tell her to use my stopcock to transfer lubrication from her cunt to her asshole. So she moves the cock up to her pussy and wipes it in and around her pussy. Then she moves it back to her derriere and itch it around her bunghole. She alternates between slit and arse until eventually she starts trying to advertize my cock into her arse. I didn't suggest this or influence her thinker, but let her extend on trying. She eventually gets my cock in, she then leaves it alone and lets me do whatever I want. I slow Rock in and out, going in more and withdrawing to a lesser extent. Another second and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do full phase of the moon strokes in her arse and keep this up for a few instant. Then I'm at the level of no return, no matter how slow I go, so come out hammering into her arse and embark on cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and lean forward pushing her knees to the outside of her boobs and buss her. I spend a few minutes kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my shaft 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 unsay, walk around and tell her to lactate and lick my hammer clean. I can feel her thinker revolting and I can also feel the nausea of her stomach which although is a physical symptom of the body, the ‘ sick'feeling is in the thinker. 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 she started earlier. So Vicky moves around on the bed and continues the viva voce. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to enjoy the oral longer. A commodity ten arcminute later and I'm getting ready to cum, so tell her to sit on top of me with my cock in her pussy. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my dick into her snatch. I tell her to lift up and down 5 prison term, which she does. I then severalize her to overturn up and put my cock into her tooshie. She does, struggling a footling to get it in and automatically swipe up and down. A few of those and I tell her to polish off sucking me off. She lifts off and starts sucking again. As I cum she swallows, then when I finish clean my pecker without being asked. Once I think my cock is sporty, I turn on my side and distinguish her to put her bum on the bed near my face, with one leg over my hips and the other at the other end of the bed. Once she's settled, I tell her to wank again. I lie there watching her until she cum's, enjoying the view. Finally, she cum's and I've got one final examination abasement for her. I get up and tell apart her to spread her pegleg as far as potential so I can choose a photo of her cunt, but she's also got to insert two fingers and open her pussy up as much as possible. I show the pic afterwards ( the finale up and the full soundbox one ), and severalize her that I have one stopping point project for her. She needs to thank our hosts downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can have the married woman sit on her human face so she can present her some oral attention to her pussycat while the husband fucks her pussy. I can feel a massive amount of abasement and despair and I let her sense those feel for a minute or so before telling her that that isn't going to go on. I get dressed and tell her to trace me downstairs. Once on a lower floor I tell her to seize her handbag and come into the lounge where the senior couplet are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to pass the couple £50 for the hospitality and cleaning of the blankets and bed covers. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get snip except for her breeches which she is to express in her hired hand. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the rest period of the house waiting there, so I touch the shaver'minds to ignore me, then the mums psyche again that I'm a very old family friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her pussy with her knickers 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 leave the last few minutes, and not notice the knickers in her pocketbook for at to the lowest degree half an time of day. I then tell Vicky to forget everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the knickers until 5 transactions after her mum discovers them and gossip on them. You are to be very aware of the leakage coming out of your buttocks and pussy, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee length skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the next two hours, 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 sheet of paper with a big A on it through the letter of the alphabet box of the house we were just in. I go back to the house and ring, telling the couple that if they get a sheet of paper through the door to put it clearly in the spare bedroom window.

I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go menage, so I touch her mind, difficult from a distance but get her to change her mind and go into the eminent street with the family. I follow at a distance, and when they decide on their first shop class get in before them and watch them move around. One of the shaver grabs cargo deck of her leg forcing the skirt to tinge her damp branch and startle to show signboard. 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 scratch her finger together, before wiping them on a tissue paper. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a funny expression and then says shopping trip is over. As they get outdoors, I let the gran ‘ commemorate'the knee breeches and she looks at her girl again and then opens her bag, seeing the pants sitting there. She raises her bag and sniffle the substance obviously recognising the smell of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to bump off 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 driveway off. I'm disappointed that I'm not going to have my last bit of fun or see the stopping point of her mum's reaction. That just leaves the opening that she will actually want a second meeting of her own accord.

Part 2 ?