Megan's Mom

I waited till my parents finally left the house. My mom was adjusting my dad's tie and applying mascara and searching her handbag. I pretended to focus on my preparation, I bent over my record and scan the assignment again while underlining some of the words in my notebook computer. They were finally ready to go. My mom was telling me to be thrifty and to not do anything crazy.

I smiled innocently and said I was just going to watch out some tv once I was done with my homework. Of course that was a lie. The moment I heard the car starting signal and drive away I jumped up from the table. I slammed my playscript close and went snooping into my papa business office. He was a rep for a pharmaceutical company. I had heard him talk about it with my mom, he was supposed to push and sell this new drug, it was a veritable sedative like Xanax or Sarafem or something, but as a side effect the patient would become very malleable and highly susceptible. It's like mind-control, my father had said angrily, it's unethical, I don't want to sell that shit.

I didn't care about the ethics of it all. I was just blinded by the Book ‘ psyche Control.'For months now I'd been fantasizing about Megan's mom. Megan was in my college cheerleader team and Megan's mom always picked us up. She washed our uniforms and sowed the prow back when they fell off. By fortuity I'd discovered she was into bdsm and kink, I saw it on her computer, and it got my mind running. No one knew, just me. I wanted to try bdsm and crimp so badly.

I opened the drawer of my father's desk and found an regalia of medicinal drug. I didn't know which one was which. There was a spray, a powder, a drink, a clump of oral contraceptive. I grabbed some of everything and stuffed it in my sack.

I got in the car and went over to Megan's firm. Her mother opened the door, she was wearing a moody pencil doll with a silk blouse.

‘ Jenny ? What are you doing here ?'she asked in a lovesome and like vocalism. ‘ Megan isn't dwelling house right now.'

I suppressed the impulse to say that I already knew that. ‘ well maybe you can serve me, miss Abberdeen,'I said innocently. ‘ I just ask someone to talk to.'

She wrapped her arm around me and pulled me in. She smelled nice, a fresh flowery perfume. ‘ O please dearest, forebode me Tricia,'she said. ‘ What's wrongfulness ?'

We went inside the planetary house. She invited me to sit on the sofa and offered to hit me some tea.

‘ I'll make it,'I said as I went into the kitchen. While I boiled the water I looked through the medicament in my pocket. I skimmed over the information leaflets and side issue, until I found the one I was looking for, although the spray could also be interesting to experiment with later this evening.

I crushed the little tab under a spoon and flux it in with her tea, then I put the cup in figurehead of her.

‘ Thanks, for talking to me.'I said.

She insisted that it wasn't a trouble at all, that she would gladly be there for me. She took a sip of tea. Watching her lips pouting around the rim of the cup, seeing the amber colored tea slipping into her mouth, knowing that it would make her a calm pliant tool, it made me horny. I felt my pussy throbbing and crossed my pegleg.

‘ spill the beans,'she said. ‘ William Tell me what's wrong, sweety.'

I made up a floor about boys, an advise question. She listened carefully. I kept watching her booby behind the silk blouse, they were just so firm and round, the nipples prodding through the livid fabric. As we talked I saw her eyelids drooping a little bit, her speech got a lilliputian bit slurred and she couldn't seem to rivet.

Was this it ? Or would the drugs have an even braggy effect if I waited some more ? I kept on talking, too nervous, too shy to actually do something.

‘ I'm sorry, honey.'Tricia's centre closed for a patch and she grabbed her own head. ‘ I don't know what's awry with me. I just experience so giddy all of a sudden. I can't seem to focus. Maybe I need some water.'She tried to get up.

‘ I'll get it.'I said. ‘ You stay here.'I ran to the kitchen filled a glassful with piss and a got another pill out. ‘ Here I said, handing her the little pill. This'll help.'

She stared at me as if she didn't understand. A blank look on her facial expression. ‘ Tricia.'I said to grab her attention. ‘ Here take this pill.'

Still with that same blank smell on her case she picked the petty white anovulatory drug from my hand and put it in her mouth. ‘ I'm sorry, jennet,'she said. ‘ I just feel so weird all of a sudden. I just don't know ... I don't ... I ...'She sank back into the couch.

I snuggled up next to her and stroke her hair. ‘ That doesn't topic miss Abberdeen.'

‘ I just feel like … I don't know … I feel blur and bore, like I can't think, like I can't understand ... like ... what's going on ?'

‘ fountainhead you gave me a lot of advise on boys, but actually I wanted to learn more than about young woman and women.'I let my deal wander over her cheek, tickling her neck then finally cupping one of her big breast. It was slightly cloggy, I squished my fingers in it, bumping it up and down.

She watched. Confused. ‘ look nice,'she mumbled. ‘ But are you suppose to do that ?'

‘ Yes I am,'I said confidently.

She nodded.

‘ As a affair of fact. It makes you very very horny, you want me to touch you Thomas More, you want to subject to my touch, submit to my wishes.'My heart and soul was pounding in my throat. I didn't know if it would work, but I certainly hoped so. My fingerbreadth were trembling, my pussy was throbbing still. Eagerly I watched her face, but nothing happened.

Again I cupped her boob, her center closed in delight, her sassing parted and she was panting lightly. Arching her backbone, pushing her knocker into my fingers. So apparently my suggestions had worked indeed.

I unbuttoned her blouse, and slipped my hand under the silk, into her bra. Her cutis was so subdued, it dented beneath my fingers, I pushed my deal further until I found the mamilla. Carefully I massaged the piddling nodule. She was panting, her centre closed, a flaccid moan every once in a while.

‘ O William Le Baron Jenny,'she muttered.

‘ song me schoolmistress,'I said, ‘ I'm your mistress and your my slave.'

‘ Yes schoolma'am,'she said willingly.

A fusillade of arousal flooded my body. It would go. It was working already. Her mind was indeed as malleable as a piece of clay. Nervous thrill. I bent over and pressed my back talk against hers. I kissed her, slowly bumping my tongue into her mouth. In between my ramification my snatch was tingling uncontrollably. I rubbed myself against her.

‘ Now listen striver,'I said to her. ‘ I know about your secret, I know that you like to be tied down. I saw it on your computer. You wouldn't want anyone to find out would you ?'

‘ No, mistress,'she said.

‘ So maybe you should do as your told, maybe you should let yourself be trained to be my lilliputian slave.'

‘ Yes mistress.'

‘ So recite me, where do you preserve your Mexican valium ?'

She said she would point it to me and I followed her to the bedroom. It was a squeamish big bed with red satin sheets, that were very soft and slippery. She bent over and pulled out a box from under the bed it was filled with all sorting of toys. I picked up a long piano circle and twisted it around my own arm.

‘ This'll do,'I said nodding. ‘ Undress yourself.'I climbed onto the bed and watched as she slipped her silk blouse off her shoulders, she unzipped the pencil skirt and pushed it past her rose hip. She was beautiful, she had gracious curvy pelvis and a soft tummy. In her underpants she stood in nominal head of me. I ordered her to come closer and I slid my hand in between her legs. I felt a soften muggy spot in her panties.

‘ You're such a horny little slave,'I said. I felt her thigh clenching my fingerbreadth, she moaned and nodded.

‘ I am, schoolmistress,'she said.

I grabbed the R-2 tighter. I had never done this for rattling. I had studied a million ‘ how to'video's on the cyberspace. I had exercise on my own leg, but I've never actually tied someone else. Still I wrapped the Mexican valium around her torso, I remembered every single step. I tied up her boobs, so they were nice and round and prodding forward even more firmly, I put a slub over her button that would force into her everytime she moved and then I ordered her to lay down on the bed and I secured her firmly until she was completely helpless and unable to go anywhere or do anything, she could only wriggle and squirm.

I looked down on her, her naked body, her cushy skin. She was getting hornier and hornier, she seemed to rub her pussy over the R-2 on intention. I caressed her and wondered if I could make her cum.

‘ Now slave,'I said, ‘ You're getting so wake, so incredibly horny, you're approaching orgasm quicker and quicker, it's building up more and more.'

Her middle were shut down, her breathing very shallow, she was all tensed up.

‘ Now cum for me slave,'I ordered.

Her soundbox started rocking. She was moaning loudly, her back arching. I just looked at her body in awe. I rubbed my finger's breadth over my cunt. I just couldn't control myself any more. I undressed myself and laid down on top of her. My pussy rubbing against hers, against the knot that was there. I was rocking back and Forth getting hornier and hornier.

I pushed my finger into myself. Moist and wet, but then I changed my mind. I had fingered myself a thousand times, I didn't want to finger myself, I wanted her to please me. Over the bed I crawled forward until my twat was right in her face. I sat down and held myself at the headway gameboard. Everytime she breathed out I felt a soft breeze whizzing past my pubis.

‘ lap me,'I said. ‘ joint out your tongue.'

She obeyed and a strong wet agile tongue skipped over my labia, softly, first the inner thigh, the outer labia, ever so slowly she was closing in on my clitoris. I was trembling with rousing. My hands squeezing into the head board. I could hardly control myself. I could hardly sit up straight anymore. Just shaking and spasming every clock time the tip of her lingua bumped into my piffling button. I couldn't hold back anymore. Overflowing pleasure bursting through my body. I was in Heaven, for a moment there, I actually was. This is what I wanted to do with the sleep of my liveliness. Just this. Maybe I screamed, Maybe I moaned. I don't remember. I was too overwhelmed with pleasance and arousal. I just think of laying on top of her, apparently I had tipped over and fallen onto the bed. breathing. Slowly breathing, while the last tail of my orgasm subsided.

‘ Are you alright, sweety,'she asked me.

‘ Yeah,'I mumbled. ‘ I'm perfect. Wow.'

‘ You are perfect'she said.

I pushed myself upwards, and looked into her face. Was she still drugged or had the drugs flushed through her system already ? I didn't know. It was making me affright. I contemplated giving her something more, maybe I could try out that spraying that had also intrigued me. I searched for the petty spray can.

‘ Now slave,'I told her, ‘ you will forget everything that has happened tonight, but in the hereafter you'll inexplicably just want to obey me, want to serve me, want to be my slave. Knowing I'm your kept woman, knowing you should do exactly as I tell you, just turns you on, doesn't it ?'

‘ Yes mistress.'

‘ And you don't want anyone to find out about it, so maybe it should be our little secret.'

‘ Yes mistress.'

I uncapped the little spray bottle as I studied the information pamphlet. I followed the education. I stretched my arm out in front end of me, and sprayed a little huff into her grimace. A sweet-smelling mist came out that landed over her horn in and mouth.

Her eyes started rolling in her head. Her pupils dilated rolling up and away, then blankly staring forward again, her body was going hitch already. I gave her another safe whiff. Now her eyes closed completely and her head slumped to the side.

I untied her and removed all grounds that I had been there. Slowly I closed the door behind me and went home. Tomorrow at cheerfulness practice I would ask her to bring me some water, that would be a simple assignment to start with, to see if it would establish her horny, to see if she was indeed my striver. Probably, yes. I smiled as I thought of all the other affair I could make her do in the future, and if she I wasn't satisfied I would just drop away her more of those oral contraceptive pill until she was addicted to me .