I'd just parked up in the car parkland when I noticed a posh merc start to take out into the spaces opposite me. There were two women in the front and some tyke in the backbone. The number one wood was daze, but her parking was atrocious nowhere near being properly in a bay. I sat and watched them get out, two tyke probably under ten, then as the mum goes and gets the parking just the ticket. The two women were obviously mother and daughter ( or mum and gran to the kids ). So the kids'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting interested. As I watched, I got a sense of the mum and realised she was quite a stuck squawk which irritated me. I decided that she needed to be brought down a peg or two and I was just the somebody to do it, the fact that I would enjoy it didn't enter into my determination at all.

I touched the minor'idea, planting a little conditioning, to brush off me, be more obedient than pattern for the next few hr. I then planted some thought process in the kids'nan's mind, that I was a well-liked distant phratry friend, total trustworthy, but to then brush aside any intimate remark I make. Finally, touching the mum's mind properly, set some controls that outwardly, she would be quieten and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be able to ‘ have intercourse'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 grandmother see's me and grin saying howdy, giving me a hug like I'm an old champion. I say hello, then saying if she would apologize us, call on to look at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can have a go at it her silly. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to blockade it or even react to what I've said, and see the quizzel facial expression on her font as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to look after the kids for a twain of hours while we go somewhere to fuck. The nan says OK and for her to enjoy herself and that she will meet her daughter back here in a duo of hours. I ask the mum her name, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Victoria. I respond Vicky for curtly, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened figure. My reply is problematic, Vicky it is. I tell her to fare with me and I walk out of the car parking lot towards some houses, selecting a menage that looks in reasonable condition.

Ringing the bell, an elderly man answers, I touch his mind and ask how many masses are in the planetary house, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the wife at an intragroup room access and partake both judgment to disregard us while we're in their house. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a large methamphetamine hydrochloride of pee and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can feel her psyche fighting my instruction, but her hand takes the spyglass and starts boozing. While she's drinking the water supply, I tell her that I will be seeing her purulent very shortly, fucking her in all three holes, and watch her while she pee's, and masturbates for my entertainment. I can see in her eyes that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be able 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 sweat into the osculation, but I expected that, she's doing exactly what I told her to do. After about a moment 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 good. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can show her just how completely I have control condition over her. I then tell apart her to osculate me again, but this meter to lay down me conceive that right at this moment, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an bosom and osculation. This time she's being very aggressive with the kiss, much too a lot for my liking. Touching her creative thinker, I feel her position and understand she always dominates her sexual activity and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and severalise this sentence I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, hump, committedness and to delight me. The osculation is to be ‘ just'a touch to a greater extent effort than I put in. So we kiss for a thirdly metre, she cuddles in with gentle willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue's effort with the Lapplander amount of try. Boy, I didn't want to break that buss but I had blank space to be, her pussy, her bunghole, her mouth, hee-haw. Breaking the kiss, I fill the glass again and tell her to tope it slowly. Her psyche is feeling defeat as I've proved my dominance over her. I touch her mind and finding the position ( from late coming upon ) touch a parting of her mind that induces intimate pastime, making her pubic region respond without any forcible signature. Only a piddling, I want her to cerebrate her eubstance is responding to the billet of its own pact. I then tell her to go to the front doorway, remove her ( stupidly ) high heel place and tights or stockings and come back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so aggregate that I don't have to worry about whether she tried to scat. She returns suitably shorter in height and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her remove them ).

I tell her to snog me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that spot in her mind that increases her rousing a bit more. I'm trying to get her so awaken that her drawers will be wet with juices just to embarrass her for when I see them. Passing another glass of water I tell her to booze it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her near and osculate her. She responds because she's still under the teaching to do so. When we break, I tell her to drink. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink faster, realising that her choices are osculate or drink, and although she can't not buss me, can cut down on the quantity and think she's making a point. What she doesn't realise is the caressing is a delaying action on my part, I'm really only interested in her looking after my shaft. As she's managed to keep sipping the water, she's finished the glass, so I take it off her and get going to slay her blouse. She lifts her munition to allow the removal and I put it to one incline as she folds her arms over her bra covered knocker. I instruct her that she's not to parry my view of her soundbox, and she immediately puts her weapon to her sides. Before handing her another full glass of piddle I kiss her ( and impact her arousal pip in her thinker ). She responds even though her mostly air amphetamine one-half has to be pressed against my body. The while she's drinking this glass, I undo and remove her skirt. She steps out of it as I lower it to the base then hand her doll and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her shoes by the front door. She puts the methamphetamine hydrochloride down walking to the front door, quite clearly looking at the door, but doesn't attempt to open it. She returns and stands in straw man of me. I kiss her again, increasing her arousal at the Lapplander time. I can finger her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slight discomfort on the potty side as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to remove my habiliment. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoes and socks. She then undoes the belt of my trouser, button 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 post and can't believe her body is responding like it is. Once out of my pant, she takes my pants down, letting my peter natural spring bring in. As she goes to stand up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my rooster before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her mind again, increasing her arousal by more than a little this sentence. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her mind is straighten out and she would never do this. So I'm now naked and she's in knee pants 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 munition to wait on with the removal while at the same prison term I touch her mind and arouse her a bit more. I can ‘ sense'her confusion and helplessness so take in the chance to slide my hands towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then remove my hands before they get to her tits, at the same meter touching the region of her mind that registers disappointment.

I decide to play with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her boobs and boil down the disappointment I was making her tactile property. Slowing the moment of my script towards her boobs, I ask her if she wants me to partake her dumbbell. She says no, so I move my hands away and increase her flavor of letdown. She stops herself trying to lean in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this sentence not arousing her mind, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the kiss to break and to put more sensuous movement into the kiss. I immediately sense her increased passion in the osculation and after breaking the buss, increase her disappointment. Telling her to conform to me I collect my wearing apparel and go upstairs, looking in each room for the best room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my wearing apparel on a hot seat and tell her to lie on the border of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her legs up by the feet, I push her knee joint to her boobs and apart. Looking at her genitals, the drawers seem to be soaking, and the pep pill thighs wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can feel her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a fingerbreadth to sample the wetness on her thigh giving her mind a boost of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her face. She turns her fount away, so I tell her to look at me. I repeat the procedure from her former thigh, just a lilliputian closer to her knee breeches, and as I taste my fingerbreadth we are looking into each former's middle. Again, I hit the arousal compass point in her mind and can experience 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 shaft again, hitting the pleasure nitty-gritty of her brain as her mouth signature my tool, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a couple of minute. I tell her to take a bit longer, and reduplicate the pleasure bit as she kisses my putz, this time she of her own conformity uses her tongue to ply more than simulation, and I reward her with more arousal. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and enjoin her to stand up. Finally, I say that she is over spruced up and needs to remove her knee pants. Once off, to present the interior of the private parts to me for inspection. I can finger her embarrassment increase massively, but she does it straight away. The drawers are quite overcharge and there's even a little trace of pooh marks. I ask her if these are clean on today, she says no. I tell her to take her knee breeches back down to the presence door and place them with her other clothes, privates showing clearly, then go and tell the couple to realise 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 startle the sex bit. Then return back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can finger her mental confusion as she stands by the front end doorway and isn't even attempting to run. Then her embarrassment standing in front of the elderly couple.

When she returns to the bedroom, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her pinhead and rip. I then tell her to open her purulent lips with her fingerbreadth to give me the best opinion possible. After looking for a min or so, tell her to breastfeed my putz gently while holding her slit undefendable. I move so she can suckle my rooster and that's how the elderly couple find us when they bring the teas up. They don't pay any attention to the fact that there is this gorgeous spread pussy on presentation and a rima oris sucking a cock at all. But I use the moment to boost another tactile sensation in her mind, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to put up in figurehead of her pussy and enjoin the older couple to stand up each position of me, to then concur a leg each. I step up close and tell Vicky to rub the head of my prick against her pussy a span of times then manoeuvre my cock into her kitty-cat. 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 nipper at least. As I get fully in, I push her rousing up a duad of snick and I can experience the arousal in her mind playing mayhem with her thinking understanding of what's happening. I tell the elderly dyad they can go but to bring back a few extra blankets. The wife re-appears with the mantle which I tell to put on the bed. She then leaves. I pull out of Vicky's pussy and tell her to breastfeed her juice off of my cock. After a hour of licking, I tell her to drink the tea and I do the same. 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 same sentence push the mental pathways to increase her sexual state. I did it when I said the word ‘ fuck ’, trying to constitute her think that me saying that one word was enough to increase her arousal. She replied no, and I hit her thinker briefly with a orotund amount of despair. So I say does she want me to fuck her buttocks, and again increase her arousal. She again says no and I touch the desperation, slightly more than when she said no last meter. I then ask her how desperate is she for sexual release ( and increase her arousal ), this time she replies she does need to cum. I don't do anything for that reply. So I clarify, she wants to cum, but not with me fucking her. I don't do anything ( to her mind ) asking this doubt, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her wooden leg 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 cunt while she's masturbating. At the same time I monitor her idea, and as she gets close, I tell her to stop, withdraw her digit and suck them. I can feel the defeat of having to stop and the revulsion of having to savour herself again. Moving my cock towards her pussy I tell her to guide me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same time hit her rousing centres in her mind. She cums almost uncoiled away, but I keep going and arousing her mind directly. She cums another three prison term by the clip I'm ready. As I cum, I push her pleasure and stimulation substance in her creative thinker through the cap. Her pussy really works my dick this sentence, but I'm used to this heightened response and there is an element of feedback that increases my delectation as well. When I finish, I withdraw and move around to her head and tell her to work out my cock clean, complete with a mixture of sperm and her juices. She does as instructed and I can find her psyche'horror at having to do it and disbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my cock is cleanish, I move back to her pussy which is still on open showing, and now with sperm cell dribbling out of her pussy down her crack over her arse pickle. I use a finger on her kitty-cat to get more succus then caress her from pussycat to arse, slowly, at the like time influencing her arousal and this time anticipation as the finger arrives. I then originate to caress her arse and push into her arse hole. I can feel her mind squirming as I do this but increase her expectancy and stimulation. Once I get one finger's breadth in, I start to fuck her arsehole with the finger, decreasing the anticipation and increasing the arousal. I go back to the twat to get more lubrication and then get down with two fingers. I can find her arousal increasing without my help so just continue. Eventually I get three finger's breadth well lubricated in her snatch and then get another go at her arse. She's almost cumming again, so this clip I let her cum, pushing the arousal pleasance nitty-gritty by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the flooring, get my headphone out and assure her to open the backtalk of her pussy and look at a picture of her as a unit and a come together up of her pussycat. I show her the photos which she can't not look at, but her embarrassment increases massively when she realises how explicit the survey is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.

I then set the camera to video modal value and get close in on her pussycat and tell her to pee without booking. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the rate of flow is skilful and secure, and with her holding her sassing apart, the stream out of the piss trap is very opened and the flow isn't spraying all over the place. When she finishes, I stop the recording and relocation to lie on the bed next to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a couple of moment of snogging, I tell her to go sucking my cock and make up me cum. And that she it to eat up the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm firmly 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 take in clobber and kiss the top of the dick and use her hand to wank the dick. She keeps this up with me trying to retain back. When I get to the point where I think I'm about to cum, I tell her to stop and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and move to her pussy and line my pecker up telling her to guide my tool in. As I close the gap she cable me up for her pussy. I tell her wrong hole and I immediately experience a massive measure of worry in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my peter is now touching her arse. I tell her to use my stopcock to transfer lubrication from her pussy to her arsehole. So she moves the rooster up to her pussy and wipes it in and around her pussy. Then she moves it back to her bunghole and rubs it around her bunghole. She alternates between puss and arse until eventually she starts trying to push my cock into her can. I didn't suggest this or charm her mind, but let her transport 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 less. Another minute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do full slash in her arse and keep this up for a few arcminute. Then I'm at the level of no return, no matter how slow I go, so start hammering into her fundament and start cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and inclination forward pushing her knees to the exterior of her boobs and snog her. I spend a few minutes kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my dick again and I'm not so keen on kissing her after my cock has been in her prat then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so pull in one's horns, walk around and assure her to wet-nurse and lick my cock clean. I can feel her mind revolting and I can also palpate the unwellness of her tummy which although is a physical symptom of the dead body, the ‘ sick'tactual sensation is in the mind. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and severalize her to eat up the oral she started earlier. So Vicky moves around on the bed and continues the oral exam. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to enjoy the oral exam longer. A dear ten minutes later and I'm getting fix to cum, so narrate her to sit on top of me with my cock in her pussy. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my hammer into her pussy. I tell her to lift up and down 5 sentence, which she does. I then recount her to lift up and put my turncock into her tail end. She does, struggling a fiddling to get it in and automatically raise up and down. A few of those and I tell her to cease sucking me off. She lifts off and starts sucking again. As I cum she swallows, then when I finish cleans my peter without being asked. Once I think my stopcock is clean, I turn on my incline and tell her to put her bum on the bed near my expression, with one leg over my pelvis and the other at the other end of the bed. Once she's settled, I tell her to masturbate again. I lie there watching her until she cum's, enjoying the horizon. Finally, she cum's and I've got one final examination humiliation for her. I get up and tell her to unfold her peg as far as potential so I can take a photo of her pussy, but she's also got to sneak in two finger's breadth and open her slit up as much as potential. I show the photograph afterwards ( the close up and the full eubstance one ), and recount her that I have one last task for her. She needs to thank our boniface downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can have the wife sit on her face so she can give her some oral examination attention to her slit while the husband fucks her pussy. I can sense a massive total of mortification and despair and I let her experience those impression for a hour or so before telling her that that isn't going to happen. I get dressed and order her to follow me downstairs. Once downstairs I tell her to grab her handbag and hail into the lounge where the aged couple are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to dedicate the couple £50 for the cordial reception and cleaning of the cover and bed covers. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get primp except for her knickers which she is to take in her hand. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the rest of the kin waiting there, so I touch the kidskin'thinker to ignore me, then the mama brain again that I'm a very old family champion. I then tell Vicky to pass over her pussy with her knickers and mitt them to her mum, and her mum to put them in her handbag. Once done, I tell Vicky's mum that she is to blank out the last-place few hour, and not remark the knickers in her purse for at least half an hour. I then tell Vicky to bury everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the bloomers until 5 minutes after her mum discovers them and comments on them. You are to be very aware of the escape coming out of your arse and kitty-cat, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee length skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the following two hour, 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 box of the house we were just in. I go back to the theater and ring, telling the dyad that if they get a tack of report through the threshold to put it clearly in the spare sleeping accommodation window.

I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go home, so I touch her thinker, difficult from a distance but get her to change her judgement and go into the high street with the family. I follow at a length, and when they decide on their first shop get in before them and watch them move around. One of the kids grabs hold of her leg forcing the skirt to tinge her damp ramification and start to prove signs. A few minutes later her mum input on the skirt touching it to see if it can be brushed off. As she touches it, she looks at her girl and rubs her digit together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a funny look and then says shopping misstep is over. As they get out-of-door, I let the gran ‘ remember'the knickers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the knickerbockers sitting there. She raises her bag and sniffle the message obviously recognising the smell of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to remove them. When we get back to the car park I see her put them on when she thought she was shielded by the parked cars.

They get in the car and cause off. I'm disappointed that I'm not going to sustain my last bit of fun or see the end of her mum's response. That just leaves the possibility that she will actually want a second encounter of her own accord.

Part 2 ?