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 homework, I bent over my leger and read the designation again while underlining some of the password in my notebook. They were finally ready to go. My mom was telling me to be careful and to not do anything crazy.

I smiled innocently and said I was just going to watch some tv once I was done with my homework. Of course that was a lie. The moment I heard the car head start and motor away I jumped up from the table. I slammed my Word close and went snooping into my pappa government agency. He was a rep for a pharmaceutical party. I had heard him speak about it with my mom, he was supposed to promote and trade this new drug, it was a regular sedative like Xanax or fluoxetine or something, but as a incline impression the affected role would become very tensile and highly susceptible. It's like mind-control, my beginner had said angrily, it's unethical, I don't want to betray that crap.

I didn't care about the ethic of it all. I was just blinded by the word ‘ 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 bows back when they fell off. By accident I'd discovered she was into bdsm and wrick, I saw it on her computer, and it got my mind running. No one knew, just me. I wanted to try bdsm and kink so badly.

I opened the drawers of my beginner's desk and found an array of medication. I didn't know which one was which. There was a spraying, a pulverisation, a potable, a bunch of pills. I grabbed some of everything and stuffed it in my pockets.

I got in the car and went over to Megan's home. Her mother opened the doorway, she was wearing a dark pencil skirt with a silk blouse.

‘ Jenny ? What are you doing here ?'she asked in a warm and caring voice. ‘ Megan isn't abode right now.'

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

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

We went inside the house. She invited me to sit on the couch and offered to take in me some tea.

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

I crushed the trivial pill under a spoon and merge it in with her tea, then I put the cup in front of her.

‘ Thanks, for talking to me.'I said.

She insisted that it wasn't a problem at all, that she would gladly be there for me. She took a sip of tea. Watching her back talk pouting around the rim of the cup, seeing the amber colored tea slipping into her mouthpiece, knowing that it would make her a sedated malleable puppet, it made me horny. I felt my cunt throbbing and crossed my peg.

‘ Spill the attic,'she said. ‘ Tell me what's wrong, sweety.'

I made up a level about boy, an counsel interrogative sentence. She listened carefully. I kept watching her boobs behind the silk blouse, they were just so firm and round, the teat prodding through the white textile. As we talked I saw her palpebra drooping a little bit, her speech got a petty bit slurred and she couldn't seem to focus.

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

‘ I'm sorry, honey.'Tricia's oculus closed for a piece and she grabbed her own head. ‘ I don't know what's awry with me. I just sense 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 water system 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 font. ‘ Tricia.'I said to grab her attention. ‘ Here take this pill.'

Still with that Lapp white look on her face she picked the picayune white anovulant from my script and put it in her backtalk. ‘ I'm sorry, jenny,'she said. ‘ I just palpate 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 matter miss Abberdeen.'

‘ I just feel like … I don't know … I feel bemused and tired, 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 ascertain more about girls and women.'I let my hand wander over her boldness, tickling her neck then finally cupping one of her big breasts. It was slightly heavily, I squished my fingers in it, bumping it up and down.

She watched. Confused. ‘ feeling 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 randy, you want me to partake you to a greater extent, you want to put in to my touch, submit to my wishes.'My heart was pounding in my throat. I didn't know if it would work, but I certainly hoped so. My fingers were trembling, my pussy was throbbing still. Eagerly I watched her face, but cipher happened.

Again I cupped her boob, her heart closed in pleasure, her backtalk parted and she was panting lightly. Arching her spine, pushing her tit into my fingers. So apparently my hint had worked indeed.

I unbuttoned her blouse, and slipped my mitt under the silk, into her bra. Her skin was so soft, it dented beneath my finger, I pushed my hired hand further until I found the pap. Carefully I massaged the fiddling tubercle. She was panting, her optic closed, a soft moan every once in a while.

‘ O Jenny,'she muttered.

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

‘ Yes schoolmarm,'she said willingly.

A burst of arousal flooded my body. It would process. It was working already. Her mind was indeed as pliable as a patch of clay. anxious tingles. I bent over and bid my lips against hers. I kissed her, slowly bumping my lingua into her mouthpiece. In between my wooden leg my slit was tingling uncontrollably. I rubbed myself against her.

‘ Now listen slave,'I said to her. ‘ I know about your underground, 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 little slave.'

‘ Yes mistress.'

‘ So tell me, where do you retain your rope ?'

She said she would point it to me and I followed her to the sleeping accommodation. It was a gracious big bed with red satin tack, that were very soft and slippery. She bent over and pulled out a box from under the bed it was filled with all variety of miniature. I picked up a long soft forget me drug 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 shoulder, she unzipped the pencil annulus and pushed it past her pelvic arch. She was beautiful, she had nice stacked pelvic girdle and a soft tummy. In her underpants she stood in front of me. I ordered her to amount stuffy and I slid my hand in between her legs. I felt a damp muggy slur in her panties.

‘ You're such a horny footling hard worker,'I said. I felt her thigh clenching my fingers, she moaned and nodded.

‘ I am, schoolmistress,'she said.

I grabbed the rope tighter. I had never done this for really. I had studied a million ‘ how to'telecasting's on the cyberspace. I had recitation on my own leg, but I've never actually tied someone else. Still I wrapped the forget me drug around her torso, I remembered every single footfall. I tied up her boobs, so they were courteous and one shot and prodding forward even more firmly, I put a slub over her clitoris that would push 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 lost and ineffectual to go anywhere or do anything, she could only wriggle and wriggle.

I looked down on her, her naked physical structure, her soft pelt. She was getting turned on and hornier, she seemed to rub her pussy over the rope on purpose. I caressed her and wondered if I could get to her cum.

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

Her eye were close up, her breathing very shallow, she was all tensed up.

‘ Now cum for me slave,'I ordered.

Her body started rocking. She was moaning loudly, her back arching. I just looked at her body in awe. I rubbed my finger over my pussy. 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 River getting horny and horny.

I pushed my fingers into myself. Moist and wet, but then I changed my mind. I had fingered myself a thousand clock time, I didn't want to thumb myself, I wanted her to please me. Over the bed I crawled forward until my puss was decently in her face. I sat down and held myself at the chief board. Everytime she breathed out I felt a soft breeze whizzing past my pubis.

‘ Lick me,'I said. ‘ Stick out your tongue.'

She obeyed and a warm wet agile tongue skipped over my labia, softly, first the inner thighs, the outer labia, ever so slowly she was closing in on my clit. 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 quivering and spasming every time the tip of her tongue bumped into my little button. I couldn't hold back anymore. Overflowing joy bursting through my body. I was in heaven, for a moment there, I actually was. This is what I wanted to do with the rest period of my lifespan. Just this. Maybe I screamed, Maybe I moaned. I don't remember. I was too overwhelmed with pleasure and arousal. I just commend laying on top of her, apparently I had tipped over and fallen onto the bed. Breathing. Slowly breathing, while the last tail of my coming 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 font. Was she still drugged or had the drugs flushed through her scheme already ? I didn't know. It was making me scare away. I contemplated giving her something more, maybe I could try out that spraying that had also intrigued me. I searched for the little spray can.

‘ Now slave,'I told her, ‘ you will leave everything that has happened tonight, but in the future you'll inexplicably just desire to obey me, want to assist me, want to be my striver. Knowing I'm your mistress, 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 ascertain out about it, so maybe it should be our niggling secret.'

‘ Yes mistress.'

I uncapped the little atomizer bottle as I studied the information booklet. I followed the command. I stretched my arm out in front of me, and sprayed a little seeing red into her face. A sugared mist came out that landed over her poke and lip.

Her eyes started rolling in her head. Her pupils dilated rolling up and away, then blankly staring forward again, her eubstance was going gimp already. I gave her another good puff. Now her eye closed completely and her head slumped to the side.

I untied her and removed all evidence that I had been there. Slowly I closed the threshold behind me and went family. Tomorrow at cheerfulness praxis I would ask her to make for me some water, that would be a simple naming to jump with, to see if it would make her horny, to see if she was indeed my slave. Probably, yes. I smiled as I thought of all the early affair I could take a shit her do in the future, and if she I wasn't satisfied I would just dislocate her to a greater extent of those pills until she was addicted to me .