I'd just parked up in the car ballpark when I noticed a posh merc start to pull into the distance opposite me. There were two adult female in the battlefront and some kids in the spine. The driver was bedaze, but her parking was horrible 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 slate. The two women were obviously female parent and girl ( or mum and grandma to the kids ). So the kids'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting concern. 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 somebody to do it, the fact that I would love it didn't enter into my decision at all.

I touched the kids'judgement, planting a little conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than rule for the next few hours. I then planted some intellection in the kids'grandma's idea, that I was a well-liked distant phratry friend, total trustworthy, but to then ignore any sexual comments I make. Finally, touching the mum's mind properly, set some ascendancy that outwardly, she would be calm and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her brain to be able-bodied 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 nanna see's me and smiles saying hello, giving me a hug like I'm an old friend. I say hello, then saying if she would excuse us, turn to reckon at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can lie with her dizzy. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to stop it or even react to what I've said, and see the quizzel expression on her brass as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandmother to face after the kids for a couple of hours while we go somewhere to sleep with. The grandma says OK and for her to bask herself and that she will meet her daughter back here in a couple of hour. I ask the mum her gens, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Victoria. I respond Vicky for shortly, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened name. My response is tough, Vicky it is. I tell her to amount with me and I walk out of the car parkland towards some family, selecting a house that looks in sensible condition.

Ringing the bell, an elderly man solution, I touch his judgement and ask how many people are in the theatre, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the married woman at an home door and touch on both minds to ignore us while we're in their mansion. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a heavy glass of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can feel her head fighting my instruction, but her hand takes the chicken feed and starts crapulence. While she's drinking the body of water, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussycat very shortly, fucking her in all three holes, and see 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-bodied to do anything about it. When she finishes her body of water, I tell her to kiss me, and as I close the gap, we kiss. She's putting no effort into the osculation, but I expected that, she's doing exactly what I told her to do. After about a instant of a rather tedious 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 usher her just how completely I have ascendancy over her. I then order her to osculate me again, but this metre to make me believe that right at this mo, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and kiss. This fourth dimension she's being very fast-growing with the kiss, much too much for my liking. Touching her mind, I feel her attitude and clear she always dominates her sexual natural process and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and tell this clock time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, consignment and to please me. The kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more effort than I put in. So we kiss for a third base time, she cuddles in with gentle willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue's effort with the Saame sum of money of sweat. Boy, I didn't want to break that kiss but I had lieu to be, her pussy, her buttocks, her mouth, hee-haw. Breaking the kiss, I fill the glass again and tell her to drink it slowly. Her mind is feeling defeat as I've proved my restraint over her. I touch her psyche and finding the location ( from late coming upon ) touch a portion of her intellect that induces sexual sake, making her pubes answer without any physical touch. Only a little, I want her to think her body is responding to the situation of its own accord. I then assure her to go to the face doorway, remove her ( stupidly ) high heel shoes and tights or stockings and descend 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 get rid of them ).

I tell her to kiss me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that speckle in her nous that increases her arousal a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her knee breeches will be wet with succus just to hinder her for when I see them. Passing another glass of urine I tell her to drink in it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her close and kiss her. She responds because she's still under the statement to do so. When we break, I tell her to tope. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink in faster, realising that her choices are kiss or drink, and although she can't not osculate me, can cut down on the amount and think she's making a point. What she doesn't realise is the snuggling is a delaying action on my piece, I'm really only interested in her looking after my shaft. As she's managed to keep on sipping the urine, she's finished the glass, so I take it off her and originate to murder her blouse. She lifts her arms to let the remotion and I put it to one slope as she folds her arms over her bra covered boobs. I instruct her that she's not to block my sentiment of her body, and she immediately puts her blazon to her sides. Before handing her another full-of-the-moon glass of water I kiss her ( and rival her arousal spot in her mind ). She responds even though her mostly stripped amphetamine half has to be pressed against my body. The while she's drink this field glass, I undo and remove her skirt. She steps out of it as I lower it to the storey then hand her skirt and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her shoes by the front doorway. She puts the glass down walks to the forepart 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 Lapp time. I can finger her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a flimsy irritation on the potty side as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to get rid of my clothing. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoes and sock. She then undoes the swath of my trousers, button then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my pants, I tickle the spot again, increasing her stimulation. She is thinking that her arousal is the physical action mechanism that are taking home and can't believe her body is responding like it is. Once out of my trousers, she takes my pants down, letting my cock spring crystallise. As she goes to stand up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my cock before standing. As she kisses my turncock, I touch her judgement again, increasing her arousal by Sir Thomas More than a little this metre. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her nous is clean and she would never do this. So I'm now nude 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 arms to serve with the remotion while at the same time I touch her mind and arouse her a bit more. I can ‘ feel'her confusion and helplessness so require the opportunity to slide my hands towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then remove my paw before they get to her tits, at the Lapplander time touching the part of her mind that register disappointment.

I decide to recreate with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her dumbbell and concentrate the dashing hopes I was making her smell. Slowing the moment of my hands towards her bosom, I ask her if she wants me to touch her knocker. She says no, so I move my hands away and increase her flavor of dashing hopes. 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 proffer that she doesn't want the candy kiss to stop and to put more sensuous endeavor into the buss. I immediately sense her increased passion in the buss and after breaking the kiss, increase her disappointment. Telling her to watch me I collect my wearing apparel and go up the stairs, looking in each room for the best room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a hot seat 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 dumbbell and apart. Looking at her privates, the knickers seem to be soaking, and the upper thighs wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can find her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a finger to taste the wetness on her thigh giving her idea a cost increase of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her face. She turns her case away, so I tell her to look at me. I repeat the outgrowth from her other thigh, just a niggling closer to her knickers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each other's eyes. Again, I hit the rousing point 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 front man of me and snog my pecker again, hitting the delight centre of her brain as her lips advert my cock, and then dashing hopes when she's finished, all of a couple of seconds. I tell her to hold a bit longer, and reduplicate the joy bit as she kisses my cock, this clock time she of her own accord uses her spit to provide more than simulation, and I reward her with more arousal. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and tell her to stand up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to remove her knickers. Once off, to give the interior of the privates to me for inspection. I can palpate her embarrassment increase massively, but she does it straight away. The knickers are quite tight and there's even a slight trace of pooh marks. I ask her if these are fresh on today, she says no. I tell her to withdraw her breeches back down to the front line door and locate them with her other dress, genitalia showing clearly, then go and tell the couple to make us a cup of tea each, also not to get across yourself when asking. I also mention that when she gets back, we're going to start the sex bit. Then repay back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can feel her confusion as she stands by the front doorway and isn't even attempting to escape. Then her embarrassment standing in forepart of the elderly couple.

When she returns to the bedchamber, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her tit and split. I then differentiate her to spread her pussy lips with her digit to pass on me the best view potential. After looking for a minute or so, recount her to take up my cock gently while holding her purulent unresolved. I move so she can suck my rooster and that's how the elderly couple find us when they bring the afternoon tea up. They don't pay any attention to the fact that there is this gorgeous open pussy on display and a rima oris sucking a peter at all. But I use the moment to encourage another feeling in her head, one of ‘ abandon ’. I move to stand in front of her pussy and tell the elderly match to resist each side of me, to then prevail a leg each. I step up close and tell Vicky to rub the header of my turncock against her pussy a duad of times then conduct my cock into her pussy. She is so wet that there is sizeable 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 stimulation up a span of snick and I can feel the arousal in her idea playing mayhem with her intelligent intellect of what's happening. I tell the aged couple they can go but to take back a few spare cover. The wife re-appears with the cover which I tell to put on the bed. She then leaves. I pull out of Vicky's twat and tell her to suck her juice off of my cock. After a minute 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 care to be fucked, and at the Saami time push the genial pathways to increase her sexual state of matter. I did it when I said the word of honor ‘ screw ’, trying to pretend her think that me saying that one word was enough to increase her foreplay. She replied no, and I hit her mind briefly with a large sum of money of desperation. So I say does she want me to sleep together her arse, and again increase her foreplay. She again says no and I touch the despair, slightly Sir Thomas More than when she said no last time. 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 question, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her pegleg and enjoin her to startle masturbating. I can sense 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 Sami time I monitor her head, and as she gets close, I tell her to stop, get rid of her finger and suck them. I can feel the frustration of having to contain and the repugnance of having to smack herself again. Moving my cock towards her pussy I tell her to manoeuvre me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the Saame time hit her rousing nerve centre in her intellect. She cums almost heterosexual person away, but I keep going and arousing her mind directly. She cums another three times by the time I'm gear up. As I cum, I push her delight and stimulation nerve center in her intellect through the roof. Her pussy really works my cock this time, but I'm used to this heightened answer 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 figure out my cock clean, discharge with a mixed bag of sperm and her juice. She does as instructed and I can feel her thinker'revulsion at having to do it and disbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my hammer is cleanish, I move back to her pussy which is still on open presentation, and now with sperm dribbling out of her cunt down her crevice over her arse jam. I use a fingerbreadth on her twat to get more juice then caress her from pussycat to arse, slowly, at the same clock time influencing her rousing and this time prevision as the fingerbreadth arrives. I then take up to fondle her arse and push button into her arse hole. I can feel her mind squirming as I do this but increase her prevision and arousal. Once I get one finger in, I start to sleep together her arsehole with the finger, decreasing the anticipation and increasing the rousing. I go back to the pussy to get Sir Thomas More lubrication and then start with two fingerbreadth. I can experience her arousal increasing without my help so just carry on. Eventually I get three finger well lubricated in her kitty and then take another go at her arsehole. She's almost cumming again, so this fourth dimension I let her cum, pushing the arousal pleasure centre by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the mantle on the floor, get my speech sound out and evidence her to open up the lips of her pussy and lease a picture of her as a whole and a close up of her kitty-cat. I show her the photos which she can't not seem at, but her embarrassment increases massively when she realises how denotative 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 cunt and tell her to pee without reservation. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the flow is safe and potent, and with her holding her lips apart, the stream out of the piss pickle is very open and the flow isn't spraying all over the place. When she finishes, I stop the recording and move to lie on the bed next to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a brace of minutes of snogging, I tell her to bulge out sucking my turncock and make me cum. And that she it to withdraw the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm intemperate starts to try and deep throat me. I touch her brain 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 stopcock and use her hand to jerk off the dick. She keeps this up with me trying to halt 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 act to her snatch and line my prick up telling her to guide on my dick in. As I close the gap she lines me up for her pussy. I tell her incorrect hole and I immediately feel a massive amount of worry in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my tool is now touching her behind. I tell her to use my cock to transplant lubrication from her pussy to her arsehole. So she moves the cock up to her cunt and wipes it in and around her twat. Then she moves it back to her ass and rubs it around her arsehole. She alternates between pussycat and arse until eventually she starts trying to push my cock into her bunghole. I didn't suggest this or influence her mind, but let her carry on trying. She eventually gets my rooster in, she then leaves it alone and lets me do whatever I want. I slow rock music in and out, going in more and withdrawing LE. Another arcminute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do total cerebrovascular accident in her arse and keep this up for a few transactions. Then I'm at the point of no takings, no topic how retard I go, so start hammering into her arse and start cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and tip forward pushing her knees to the outside of her boobs and snog her. I spend a few minutes kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my cock again and I'm not so keen on kissing her after my prick has been in her arse then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so withdraw, walk around and separate her to suck and clobber my cock clean. I can feel her psyche revolting and I can also feel the sickness of her breadbasket which although is a forcible symptom of the physical structure, the ‘ regorge'spirit is in the nous. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and distinguish her to finish the oral examination she started earlier. So Vicky motility around on the bed and continues the oral. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to relish the oral thirster. A right ten minutes later and I'm getting ready to cum, so enjoin her to sit on top of me with my rooster in her kitty. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my shaft into her twat. I tell her to lift up and down 5 sentence, which she does. I then tell her to bring up up and put my stopcock into her arse. She does, struggling a little to get it in and automatically reverse up and down. A few of those and I tell her to land up sucking me off. She lifts off and starts sucking again. As I cum she swallows, then when I finish clean and jerk my peter without being asked. Once I think my cock is clean, I turn on my slope and say her to put her bum on the bed near my fount, 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 persuasion. Finally, she cum's and I've got one final humiliation for her. I get up and tell her to go around her legs as far as possible so I can choose a exposure of her pussy, but she's also got to insert two fingers and spread her pussy up as much as possible. I show the pic afterwards ( the stopping point up and the wide-cut torso one ), and severalise her that I have one last task 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 expression so she can leave her some oral attention to her pussycat while the married man fucks her pussycat. I can feel a massive amount of mortification and despair and I let her feel those feelings for a minute or so before telling her that that isn't going to happen. I get dressed and distinguish her to stick with me downstairs. Once downstairs I tell her to grab her purse and issue forth into the lounge where the elderly span are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to commit the couple £50 for the hospitality and cleaning of the blanket and bed covers. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get dressed except for her knickers which she is to channel in her bridge player. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the rest of the family waiting there, so I touch the kids'minds to ignore me, then the mama thinker again that I'm a very old folk friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her pussy with her pants and hand them to her mum, and her mum to put them in her handbag. Once done, I tell Vicky's mum that she is to forget the live few minutes, and not discover the knickers in her handbag for at least half an hour. I then tell Vicky to leave everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the pants until 5 moment after her mum discovers them and scuttlebutt on them. You are to be very mindful of the leakage coming out of your arse and pussy, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a articulatio genus length chick ). 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 alphabetic character box of the house we were just in. I go back to the house and ringing, telling the couple that if they get a sheet of composition through the doorway to put it clearly in the save sleeping accommodation window.

I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go abode, so I touch her psyche, difficult from a length but get her to change her nous and go into the in high spirits street with the family. I follow at a space, and when they decide on their offset shop get in before them and watch them motivate around. One of the kids grabs cargo deck of her leg forcing the dame to touch her break wooden leg and start to show augury. A few minutes later her mum input on the dame touching it to see if it can be brushed off. As she touches it, she looks at her daughter and itch her finger's breadth together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a funny looking at and then says shopping trip is over. As they get outside, I let the grannie ‘ recall'the bloomers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the pants sitting there. She raises her bag and sniffle the content obviously recognising the olfaction of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to remove them. When we get back to the car common 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 defeated that I'm not going to have my lowest bit of fun or see the close of her mum's reply. That just leaves the possibility that she will actually want a second coming upon of her own accord.

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