I'd just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc start to pull into the spaces opposite me. There were two cleaning woman in the front and some kids in the back. The device driver was stunning, but her parking was frightful 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 ticket. The two women were obviously mother and daughter ( or mum and grandmother to the tyke ). 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 person to do it, the fact that I would bask it didn't enter into my decision at all.

I touched the kids'judgment, planting a little conditioning, to dismiss me, be more obedient than pattern for the next few hr. I then planted some idea in the kids'grandma's nous, that I was a well-liked distant menage friend, add up trustworthy, but to then ignore any sexual comments I make. Finally, touching the mum's judgement properly, set some ascendency that outwardly, she would be calm down and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be able to ‘ eff'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 grinning saying hello, giving me a hug like I'm an old friend. I say hello, then saying if she would excuse us, turn to count 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 it or even react to what I've said, and see the quizzel construction on her facial expression as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to look after the kids for a match of time of day while we go somewhere to have it off. The granny says OK and for her to savor herself and that she will meet her daughter back here in a twosome of hr. I ask the mum her name, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Victoria. I respond Vicky for little, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened gens. My reply is tough, Vicky it is. I tell her to come with me and I walk out of the car parkland towards some house, selecting a house that looks in sane condition.

Ringing the bell, an elderly man answers, I touch his judgement and ask how many people are in the house, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the wife at an national doorway and tinct both minds to neglect us while we're in their house. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a big drinking glass of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can feel her mind fighting my statement, but her hand takes the glass and starts drinking. While she's drinking the water, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three pickle, 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 effort 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 creative thinker and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the snog wasn't very thoroughly. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can express her just how completely I have control over her. I then tell her to osculate me again, but this time to make me believe that right at this import, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embracing and buss. This time she's being very fast-growing with the kiss, much too much for my liking. Touching her mind, I feel her attitude and realise she always dominates her sexual activities and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and tell this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, screw, commitment and to please me. The kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more effort than I put in. So we kiss for a third prison term, she cuddles in with conciliate willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue's effort with the Saame amount of endeavor. Boy, I didn't want to break that kiss but I had places to be, her twat, her arse, her mouth, ha-ha. Breaking the buss, I fill the trash again and tell her to salute it slowly. Her mind is feeling frustration as I've proved my control over her. I touch her mind and finding the localisation ( from old encounters ) touch a office of her mind that induces sexual interest, making her pubes respond without any physical touch. Only a little, I want her to mean her consistency is responding to the situation of its own agreement. I then enjoin her to go to the front doorway, take away her ( stupidly ) high heel shoes and tights or stockings and come back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so number that I don't have to vex about whether she tried to escape. She returns suitably shorter in height and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her absent them ).

I tell her to snog me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that fleck in her judgement that increases her stimulation a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her knickers will be wet with juices just to embarrass her for when I see them. Passing another meth of body of water I tell her to tope it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her airless and osculate her. She responds because she's still under the instruction to do so. When we break, I tell her to drink. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink faster, realising that her selection are kiss or drink, and although she can't not kiss me, can cut down on the amount and think she's making a pointedness. What she doesn't realise is the smooching is a delaying action on my persona, I'm really only interested in her looking after my cock. As she's managed to hold open sipping the water, she's finished the looking glass, so I take it off her and start to off her blouse. She lifts her blazon to leave the removal and I put it to one side as she folds her limb over her bra covered bosom. I instruct her that she's not to block my view of her organic structure, and she immediately puts her blazon to her position. Before handing her another full trash of H2O I kiss her ( and touch her foreplay spot in her mind ). She responds even though her mostly nude upper half has to be pressed against my body. The while she's drinking this glass, I undo and remove her bird. She steps out of it as I lower it to the storey then bridge player her dame and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her horseshoe by the front door. She puts the glass down walk to the front door, quite clearly looking at the doorway, but doesn't endeavor to open it. She returns and stands in front of me. I kiss her again, increasing her arousal at the Same time. I can feel her uncomfortableness as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slim discomfort on the potty position as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to remove my clothing. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoes and wind sock. She then undoes the belted ammunition of my trousers, button then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my pants, I tickle the situation again, increasing her arousal. She is thinking that her arousal is the strong-arm legal action that are taking space and can't believe her consistency is responding like it is. Once out of my trousers, she takes my pants down, letting my rooster spring clean-cut. As she goes to stick out up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my peter before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her brain again, increasing her arousal by to a greater extent than a small this fourth dimension. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her psyche is earn and she would never do this. So I'm now nude and she's in knee breeches and bra. As she stands I kiss her again. When we finish the candy kiss, I turn her around and undo her bra before sliding it off of her. She moves her arms to assist with the removal while at the same fourth dimension I touch her idea and arouse her a bit more. I can ‘ palpate'her disarray and helplessness so take the opportunity to slither my hands towards her tit. I arouse her a bit more, then dispatch my workforce before they get to her boob, at the same clock time touching the part of her nous that register disappointment.

I decide to play with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her dope and bring down the disappointment I was making her smell. Slowing the moment of my hand towards her boobs, 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 sentence not arousing her creative thinker, but planting a prompting that she doesn't want the kiss to block off and to put more sensuous crusade into the kiss. I immediately feel her increase passionateness in the kiss and after breaking the kiss, increase her disappointment. Telling her to follow me I collect my clothes and go up the stairs, looking in each room for the effective room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a chair and severalise her to lie on the bound 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 fork, the knickers seem to be soaking, and the upper berth thighs wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can experience her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a finger's breadth to sample the wetness on her second joint giving her mind a cost increase of foreplay, then taste her succus while looking at her face. She turns her face away, so I tell her to wait at me. I repeat the physical process from her former thigh, just a short closer to her knickers, and as I taste my finger's breadth we are looking into each other's eyes. Again, I hit the arousal 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 figurehead of me and buss my turncock again, hitting the pleasure centre of her brain as her brim signature my cock, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a couple of seconds. I tell her to take a bit longer, and repeat the pleasure bit as she kisses my stopcock, this time she of her own accord uses her tongue to cater Thomas More simulation, and I reward her with more stimulation. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and tell her to stand up. Finally, I say that she is over habilimented and needs to take her knickers. Once off, to present the interior of the crotch to me for inspection. I can experience her embarrassment step-up massively, but she does it straight away. The knickers are quite soak and there's even a slender suggestion of pooh crisscross. I ask her if these are uncontaminating on today, she says no. I tell her to take on her knickers back down to the front man room access and place them with her other wearing apparel, genitalia showing clearly, then go and tell the duet to hit 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 start the sex bit. Then give back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can find her mental confusion as she stands by the presence door and isn't even attempting to bunk. Then her embarrassment standing in front line of the senior distich.

When she returns to the bedroom, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her boobs and split. I then tell her to afford her pussycat rim with her fingers to give me the best view possible. After looking for a minute or so, tell her to take in my dick gently while holding her pussy open. I move so she can suckle my hammer and that's how the older couple find us when they bring the afternoon tea up. They don't pay any attention to the fact that there is this gorgeous subject pussy on display and a oral cavity sucking a cock at all. But I use the moment to boost another feeling in her mind, one of ‘ unconstraint ’. I move to stomach in front line of her pussy and recite the older pair to remain firm each side of meat of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and tell Vicky to rub the head of my cock against her puss a couple of sentence then pass my cock into her pussy. She is so wet that there is ample lubrication and she's quite pixilated which is surprising as I'm assuming she's had two nipper at least. As I get fully in, I push her stimulation up a couple of notches and I can feel the arousal in her idea playing havoc with her intelligent understanding of what's happening. I tell the senior brace they can go but to bring in back a few scanty 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 kitty and tell her to suck her juice off of my cock. After a minute of thrashing, I tell her to drink the tea and I do the same. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her brain some more. I ask her if she would wish to be fucked, and at the Lapp clock time push the mental tract to increase her sexual commonwealth. I did it when I said the word ‘ nookie ’, trying to realise her think that me saying that one discussion was enough to increase her stimulation. She replied no, and I hit her mind briefly with a large amount of desperation. So I say does she desire me to fuck her arse, and again increase her stimulation. She again says no and I touch the despair, slightly more than when she said no last clock time. I then ask her how desperate is she for sexual freeing ( and increase her arousal ), this fourth dimension she replies she does need to cum. I don't do anything for that response. So I clarify, she wants to cum, but not with me fucking her. I don't do anything ( to her intellect ) asking this question, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her legs and tell her to start masturbating. I can palpate 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 pussycat while she's masturbating. At the Saame clock time I monitor her judgment, and as she gets close, I tell her to stop, remove her finger and suck them. I can feel the frustration of having to intercept and the repulsion of having to smack herself again. Moving my tool towards her pussy I tell her to guide me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same time hit her arousal centres in her mind. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her creative thinker directly. She cums another three clock time by the time I'm ready. As I cum, I push her pleasure and foreplay centres in her intellect through the cap. Her twat really works my tool this metre, but I'm used to this heightened reply 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 apart her to lap my cock clean and jerk, fill out with a mixture of spermatozoan and her juices. She does as instructed and I can feel her thinker'revulsion at having to do it and mental rejection that she can't not obey me. Once my cock is cleanish, I move back to her slit which is still on open presentation, and now with sperm cell dribbling out of her pussy down her crack over her nates hole. I use a fingerbreadth on her snatch to get Sir Thomas More juice then caress her from pussy to arse, slowly, at the same prison term influencing her arousal and this time anticipation as the finger arrives. I then begin to caress her prat and push into her arse hole. I can sense her nous squirming as I do this but increase her anticipation and rousing. Once I get one finger in, I start to fuck her arsehole with the finger, decreasing the expectancy and increasing the arousal. I go back to the pussycat to get Thomas More lubrication and then start with two finger's breadth. I can feel her arousal increasing without my help so just remain. Eventually I get three digit well lubricated in her slit and then have another go at her arsehole. She's almost cumming again, so this time I let her cum, pushing the arousal pleasure eye by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the cover on the level, get my telephone out and tell her to unfold the lips of her pussy and take a exposure of her as a unit and a close up of her kitty-cat. I show her the picture which she can't not calculate at, but her embarrassment growth massively when she realises how explicit the purview 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 pussy and tell her to pee without booking. She does, with her overplus increasing massively, but the flow is good and strong, and with her holding her lips apart, the stream out of the piss hole 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 adjacent to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a couple of bit of snogging, I tell her to start sucking my cock and make water me cum. And that she it to eat up the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my dick and once I'm severe 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 nurse lick and osculate the top of the cock and use her mitt to jerk off the shaft. She keeps this up with me trying to have got 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 travel to her puss and line my cock up telling her to guide my cock in. As I close the gap she communication channel me up for her pussy. I tell her untimely trap and I immediately feel a massive sum of money of concern in her judgement. But she still lowers her aim so that my cock is now touching her arse. I tell her to use my hammer to reassign lubrication from her pussy to her arse. So she moves the pecker up to her pussy and wipes it in and around her cunt. Then she moves it back to her nates and rubs it around her asshole. She alternates between pussycat and asshole until eventually she starts trying to advertise my cock into her bottom. I didn't suggest this or influence her judgment, but let her impart 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 lupus erythematosus. Another minute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do to the full accident in her arse and sustain this up for a few minutes. Then I'm at the decimal point of no income tax return, no issue how slow I go, so start hammering into her arse and start cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and tip forward pushing her articulatio genus to the outside of her bosom and kiss 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 putz has been in her arse then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so withdraw, walk around and say her to blow and lick my cock clean. I can find her idea revolting and I can also feel the sickness of her belly which although is a forcible symptom of the body, the ‘ unbalanced'notion 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 unwritten she started earlier. So Vicky motility around on the bed and continues the viva voce. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to savour the viva voce longer. A thoroughly ten minute of arc later and I'm getting prepare to cum, so evidence her to sit on top of me with my stopcock in her pussy. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my cock into her slit. I tell her to annul up and down 5 times, which she does. I then tell her to lift up and put my pecker into her arse. She does, struggling a little to get it in and automatically lifts up and down. A few of those and I tell her to finish 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 dick is clean, I turn on my face and narrate her to put her bum on the bed near my human face, with one leg over my hip 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 view. Finally, she cum's and I've got one final humiliation for her. I get up and tell her to spread her legs as far as possible so I can drive a photo of her pussy, but she's also got to insert two fingers and open her pussycat up as much as possible. I show the photos afterwards ( the close up and the wide soundbox one ), and secern her that I have one shoemaker's last task for her. She needs to thank our hosts 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 attention to her snatch while the husband fucks her kitty-cat. I can feel a massive quantity of humiliation and desperation and I let her feel those feelings for a hour or so before telling her that that isn't going to happen. I get dressed and enjoin her to postdate 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 generate the couple £50 for the cordial reception and cleaning of the mantle and bed covers. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get dressed except for her knickers which she is to carry in her hired man. 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 shaver'minds to ignore me, then the mums mind again that I'm a very old family friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her twat with her knickers 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 terminal few minutes, and not notice the knickers in her handbag for at to the lowest degree half an hour. I then tell Vicky to forget everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the knickers until 5 minutes after her mum discovers them and gossip on them. You are to be very aware of the escape coming out of your tush and pussycat, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a articulatio genus length skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the succeeding two time of day, 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 require to do it again then put an A4 sheet of paper with a big A on it through the letter of the alphabet box of the planetary house we were just in. I go back to the house and ring, telling the couple that if they get a sheet of paper through the doorway to put it clearly in the superfluous bedroom window.

I then watch Vicky from a length and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go home plate, so I touch her creative thinker, difficult from a distance but get her to transfer her mind and go into the high street with the family. I follow at a space, and when they decide on their initiative shop class get in before them and watch them prompt around. One of the Kyd grabs clasp of her leg forcing the skirt to tint her damp legs and get going to show signs. A few minutes later her mum scuttlebutt on the skirt touching it to see if it can be brushed off. As she touches it, she looks at her daughter and rubs her fingers together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a laughable look and then says shopping stumble is over. As they get outside, I let the grandma ‘ remember'the bloomers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the drawers sitting there. She raises her bag and sniff the contents obviously recognising the olfactory sensation of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to remove them. When we get back to the car green I see her put them on when she thought she was shielded by the parked cars.

They get in the car and private road off. I'm disappoint that I'm not going to have my concluding bit of fun or see the close of her mum's response. That just leaves the possibility that she will actually want a back brush of her own accord.

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