Vicky Is Taught The Realities Of Life ( 0 )


Humiliation
I'd just parked up in the car green when I noticed a posh merc scratch line to pull into the spaces opposite me. There were two cleaning lady in the front and some nestling in the back. The driver was stunning, but her parking was unspeakable nowhere near being properly in a bay. I sat and watched them get out, two shaver probably under ten, then as the mum goes and gets the parking ticket. The two women were obviously mother and daughter ( or mum and grannie to the kids ). So the kids'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting concerned. As I watched, I got a sensation of the mum and realised she was quite a stuck beef 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 enjoy it didn't enter into my decision at all.

I touched the small fry'minds, planting a lilliputian conditioning, to neglect me, be more obedient than convention for the side by side few 60 minutes. I then planted some mentation in the kids'gran's mind, that I was a well-liked distant kinfolk friend, aggregate trustworthy, but to then push aside any intimate comments I make. Finally, touching the mum's mind properly, set some ascendency that outwardly, she would be equanimity and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be able to ‘ bonk'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 smiles saying hello, giving me a hug like I'm an old admirer. I say hello, then saying if she would let off us, turn to search at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can fuck her silly. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to stop over it or even react to what I've said, and see the quizzel expression on her face as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to attend after the tike for a couplet of hours while we go somewhere to love. The grandma says OK and for her to enjoy herself and that she will meet her daughter back here in a twosome of hours. I ask the mum her name, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Victoria. I respond Vicky for suddenly, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened name. My reply is tough, Vicky it is. I tell her to descend with me and I walk out of the car Park towards some houses, selecting a mansion that looks in reasonable status.

Ringing the Melville Bell, an elderly man result, I touch his mind and ask how many mass are in the house, he responds just him and his married woman, both downstairs. I see the married woman at an internal threshold and tinct both minds to ignore us while we're in their home. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a large glass of body of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to imbibe it. I can feel her mind fighting my instruction, but her bridge player takes the shabu and starts crapulence. While she's drinking the urine, I tell her that I will be seeing her slit very shortly, fucking her in all three holes, and watch her while she pee's, and masturbates for my amusement. I can see in her center that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be capable to do anything about it. When she finishes her water, I tell her to snog me, and as I close the gap, we kiss. She's putting no exploit 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 good. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can indicate her just how completely I have control over her. I then tell her to buss me again, but this time to make me believe that right at this moment, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and osculation. This sentence she's being very aggressive with the candy kiss, much too much for my liking. Touching her intellect, I feel her attitude and realise she always dominates her intimate activities and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and tell this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to please me. The candy kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more attempt than I put in. So we kiss for a third meter, she cuddles in with lenify willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my natural language's effort with the same quantity of exploit. Boy, I didn't want to discover that kiss but I had piazza to be, her twat, her bottom, her mouth, horselaugh. Breaking the buss, I fill the ice again and tell her to drink it slowly. Her judgment is feeling defeat as I've proved my control over her. I touch her judgement and finding the location ( from late brush ) touch a part of her mind that induces sexual interest, making her loins reply without any physical touch. Only a short, I want her to recollect her body is responding to the situation of its own agreement. I then tell her to go to the front end door, slay her ( stupidly ) mellow heel horseshoe and tights or stockings and come back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my ascendance over her is so total that I don't have to worry about whether she tried to get out. She returns suitably shorter in elevation and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her off them ).

I tell her to kiss me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that spot in her psyche that increases her stimulation a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her breeches will be wet with juice just to embarrass her for when I see them. Passing another shabu of urine I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her nigh and kiss her. She responds because she's still under the instruction to do so. When we break, I tell her to pledge. Then kiss her again. She starts to wassail libertine, realising that her choices are candy kiss or drink, and although she can't not kiss me, can cut down on the amount and suppose she's making a degree. What she doesn't realise is the necking is a delaying natural process on my part, I'm really only occupy in her looking after my hammer. As she's managed to preserve sipping the water, she's finished the glass, so I take it off her and start to take her blouse. She lifts her sleeve to allow the removal and I put it to one side as she folds her arms over her bra covered bosom. I instruct her that she's not to jam my view of her trunk, and she immediately puts her blazonry to her slope. Before handing her another full looking glass of pee I kiss her ( and match her rousing slur in her brain ). She responds even though her mostly bare upper half has to be pressed against my torso. The while she's imbibing this methamphetamine hydrochloride, I undo and dispatch her skirt. 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 front door. She puts the looking glass down walks to the nominal head room access, quite clearly looking at the door, but doesn't endeavor to open it. She returns and stands in strawman of me. I kiss her again, increasing her arousal at the like time. I can feel her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a rebuff discomfort on the potty side as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to remove my wearable. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoe and sock. She then undoes the belt of my trouser, button then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my pants, I tickle the billet again, increasing her arousal. She is thinking that her arousal is the forcible action at law that are taking place and can't believe her torso is responding like it is. Once out of my trousers, she takes my pants down, letting my tool spring top. As she goes to support up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my stopcock before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her thinker again, increasing her stimulation by Thomas More than a trivial this clock time. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her mind is clear and she would never do this. So I'm now bare and she's in knickers and bra. As she stands I kiss her again. When we finish the kiss, I turn her around and unmake her bra before sliding it off of her. She moves her subdivision to wait on with the remotion while at the same clock time I touch her mind and arouse her a bit more. I can ‘ finger'her confusion and helplessness so learn the opportunity to slide my hands towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then remove my hands before they get to her breast, at the Saami metre touching the function of her nous that registers disappointment.

I decide to toy with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her tit and tighten the disappointment I was making her spirit. Slowing the present moment of my hands towards her tit, I ask her if she wants me to touch her boobs. 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 intellect, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the kiss to stop and to put more sensuous effort into the osculation. I immediately feel her increase passion in the kiss and after breaking the buss, increase her letdown. Telling her to observe me I collect my clothes and go up the stairs, looking in each room for the best elbow room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a president and tell her to lie on the sharpness of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her legs up by the feet, I push her knees to her boobs and apart. Looking at her private parts, the knickers 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 superfluity increasing noticeably. I use a finger to sample the wetness on her thigh giving her mind a boost of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her fount. She turns her face away, so I tell her to look at me. I repeat the process from her other thigh, just a little finisher to her pants, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each other's eyes. Again, I hit the foreplay full stop 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 figurehead of me and snog my tool again, hitting the pleasure centre of her brain as her lips touch my putz, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a couple of seconds. I tell her to hire a bit longer, and repeat the pleasure bit as she kisses my cock, this prison term she of her own accord uses her lingua to put up More pretense, and I reward her with more arousal. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and distinguish her to remain firm up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to slay her pants. Once off, to present the interior of the privates to me for review. I can sense her superfluity increase massively, but she does it straight away. The knickers are quite surcharge and there's even a slight proffer of pooh marks. I ask her if these are clean on today, she says no. I tell her to take aim her knickers back down to the front door and place them with her other clothes, genital organ showing clearly, then go and tell the couple 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 startle the sex bit. Then return back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can feel her muddiness as she stands by the front door and isn't even attempting to escape. Then her embarrassment standing in front of the elderly distich.

When she returns to the sleeping accommodation, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her boobs and split. I then tell her to open up her puss lips with her finger to return me the best thought potential. After looking for a minute or so, assure her to suck my cock gently while holding her pussy open. I move so she can absorb my dick and that's how the elderly couple find us when they bring the Camellia sinensis up. They don't pay any tending to the fact that there is this gorgeous open pussy on show and a rima oris sucking a cock at all. But I use the moment to promote another feeling in her psyche, one of ‘ licentiousness ’. I move to endure in front of her kitty-cat and tell the elderly couple to endure each slope of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and secernate Vicky to rub the header of my cock against her puss a duet of times then guide my cock into her pussy. She is so wet that there is ample lubrication and she's quite crocked which is surprising as I'm assuming she's had two kids at least. As I get fully in, I push her foreplay up a couple of notches and I can feel the arousal in her mind performing havoc with her intelligent savvy of what's happening. I tell the elderly twain they can go but to play back a few spare mantle. 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 say her to suck her succus off of my cock. After a minute of defeat, I tell her to pledge the tea and I do the Saami. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her mind some more. I ask her if she would wish to be fucked, and at the same time push the genial nerve pathway to increase her intimate state. I did it when I said the word ‘ fuck ’, trying to make her think that me saying that one give-and-take was enough to increase her arousal. She replied no, and I hit her thinker briefly with a large amount of despair. So I say does she require me to bang her arse, and again increase her arousal. 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 sexual release ( and increase her rousing ), this time she replies she does need to cum. I don't do anything for that reply. So I clarify, she wants to cum, but not with me fucking her. I don't do anything ( to her idea ) asking this inquiry, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her legs and state her to lead off 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 kitty while she's masturbating. At the Saami time I monitor her mind, and as she gets close, I tell her to give up, absent her finger's breadth and blow them. I can experience the frustration of having to stop and the repulsion of having to savour herself again. Moving my putz towards her kitty I tell her to guide me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the like time hit her arousal nub in her mind. She cums almost heterosexual person away, but I keep going and arousing her mind directly. She cums another three times by the meter I'm ready. As I cum, I push her delight and arousal centres in her nous through the ceiling. Her pussy really works my peter this fourth dimension, but I'm used to this heightened reaction and there is an constituent of feedback that increases my use as well. When I finish, I withdraw and move around to her head and tell apart her to drub my rooster clean, perfect with a concoction of spermatozoan and her juices. She does as instructed and I can feel her head'repulsion at having to do it and disbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my putz is cleanish, I move back to her pussycat which is still on open presentation, and now with sperm cell dribbling out of her kitty down her crevice over her fanny hole. I use a fingerbreadth on her pussy to get more succus then caress her from pussy to arse, slowly, at the same time influencing her arousal and this time anticipation as the finger arrives. I then bug out to caress her arse and thrust into her rump maw. I can feel her mind squirming as I do this but increase her anticipation and foreplay. Once I get one finger in, I start to fuck her arsehole with the fingerbreadth, decreasing the anticipation and increasing the arousal. I go back to the slit to get more lubrication and then start with two fingers. I can find her rousing increasing without my help so just keep. Eventually I get three digit 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 stimulation pleasance sum by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the floor, get my phone out and tell her to open the lips of her pussy and hire a photo of her as a unit and a confining up of her pussy. I show her the photos which she can't not look at, but her plethora gain massively when she realises how explicit the position 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 her to pee without mental reservation. She does, with her superfluity increasing massively, but the flow is good and strong, and with her holding her lips apart, the watercourse out of the piss hole is very open and the flow isn't spraying all over the lieu. When she finishes, I stop the transcription and move to lie on the bed future to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a distich of minutes of snogging, I tell her to start sucking my prick and make water me cum. And that she it to swallow the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm hard starts to try and deep pharynx 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 puzzle out and osculate the top of the tool and use her hand to wank the shaft. She keeps this up with me trying to withstand back. When I get to the peak where I think I'm about to cum, I tell her to bar and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and impress to her pussy and line my tool up telling her to take my cock in. As I close the gap she lines me up for her cunt. I tell her haywire hole and I immediately feel a massive sum of business concern in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my shaft is now touching her arse. I tell her to use my turncock to channel lubrication from her pussy to her arsehole. So she moves the putz 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 arsehole. She alternates between pussy and arsehole until eventually she starts trying to push my rooster into her prat. I didn't suggest this or regulate her mind, but let her persuade on trying. She eventually gets my cock in, she then leaves it alone and LET me do whatever I want. I slow rock in and out, going in more and withdrawing lupus erythematosus. Another minute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do total shot in her arse and keep this up for a few minutes. Then I'm at the point of no comeback, no matter how dumb I go, so start hammering into her seat and start cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and list forward pushing her knees to the outside of her boobs and buss her. I spend a few mo kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my cock again and I'm not so keen on kissing her after my cock has been in her ass then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so withdraw, walk around and separate her to suck and solve my turncock clean. I can feel her brain revolting and I can also palpate the sickness of her stomach which although is a strong-arm symptom of the body, the ‘ spue'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 moves around on the bed and continues the oral. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to bask the oral thirster. A good ten minute later and I'm getting ready to cum, so evidence her to sit on top of me with my cock in her pussy. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my peter into her puss. I tell her to lift up and down 5 time, which she does. I then severalize her to repeal up and put my dick into her arse. She does, struggling a piffling to get it in and automatically lifts up and down. A few of those and I tell her to end sucking me off. She lifts off and starts sucking again. As I cum she swallows, then when I finish cleans my cock without being asked. Once I think my cock is clean, I turn on my side of meat and tell her to put her bum on the bed near my brass, 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 mortification for her. I get up and tell her to spread her legs as far as possible so I can hire a photo of her kitty-cat, but she's also got to inclose two finger's breadth and open her snatch up as much as possible. I show the photograph afterwards ( the close up and the full body one ), and say her that I have one last chore for her. She needs to thank our hosts downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can feature the wife sit on her face so she can give her some oral attention to her twat while the husband fucks her pussy. I can palpate a massive amount of humiliation and despair and I let her feel those look for a bit or so before telling her that that isn't going to go on. I get dressed and tell her to follow me downstairs. Once downstairs I tell her to grab her handbag and come into the lounge where the elderly couple are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to give way the couple £50 for the cordial reception and cleaning of the blanket and bed concealment. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get dressed except for her knickers which she is to have a bun in the oven in her hand. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the sleep of the family waiting there, so I touch the Kid'minds to ignore me, then the mom psyche again that I'm a very old family Friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her kitty with her breeches and mitt them to her mum, and her mum to put them in her bag. Once done, I tell Vicky's mum that she is to leave the last few bit, and not comment the pants in her handbag for at least half an hour. I then tell Vicky to blank out everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the knickers until 5 arcminute after her mum discovers them and input on them. You are to be very aware of the leakage coming out of your arse 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 plane of paper with a big A on it through the letter box of the mansion we were just in. I go back to the home and ring, telling the couple that if they get a sheet of paper through the threshold to put it clearly in the spare bedroom window.

I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to sway everyone to go dwelling, so I touch her mind, hard from a length but get her to alter her judgement and go into the high street with the family. I follow at a distance, and when they decide on their first workshop get in before them and ascertain them move around. One of the kids grabs hold of her leg forcing the skirt to adjoin her dampish branch and bulge out to picture signs. 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 girl and fret her fingers together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a funny look and then says shopping trip is over. As they get alfresco, I let the grandma ‘ recollect'the knickers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the pants sitting there. She raises her bag and sniffs the substance obviously recognising the olfactory property of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to withdraw them. When we get back to the car park I see her put them on when she thought she was shielded by the parked cars.

They get in the car and drive off. I'm disappointed that I'm not going to throw my last bit of fun or see the conclusion of her mum's reply. That just leaves the possibility that she will actually desire a back encounter of her own accord.

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