Vicky Is Taught The World Of Life ( 0 )


Humiliation
I'd just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc commencement to attract into the blank space opposite me. There were two cleaning lady in the strawman and some kids in the back. The driver was stunning, but her parking was atrocious 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 grannie 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 person to do it, the fact that I would revel it didn't enter into my decisiveness at all.

I touched the shaver'minds, planting a little conditioning, to push aside me, be more obedient than pattern for the next few minute. I then planted some thoughts in the child'grandma's mind, that I was a well-liked distant kinsperson admirer, total trustworthy, but to then ignore any sexual input I make. Finally, touching the mum's mind properly, set some controls that outwardly, she would be calm and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be capable to ‘ bang'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 gran see's me and smile saying how-do-you-do, giving me a hug like I'm an old friend. I say hello, then saying if she would excuse us, turn to look at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can get it on her ridiculous. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to stop it or even respond to what I've said, and see the quizzel saying on her brass as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the nan to look after the minor for a mates of hours while we go somewhere to have a go at it. The nan says OK and for her to savour herself and that she will meet her daughter back here in a couple 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 answer is problematic, Vicky it is. I tell her to come with me and I walk out of the car Mungo Park towards some houses, selecting a house that looks in sane condition.

Ringing the buzzer, an elderly man result, 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 inner doorway and tinge both minds to ignore us while we're in their house. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a expectant glass of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can feel her idea fighting my statement, but her hand takes the glass and starts drinking. While she's drinking the piddle, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three cakehole, and watch her while she pee's, and masturbates for my entertainment. I can see in her oculus that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be able to do anything about it. When she finishes her piss, I tell her to kiss me, and as I close the gap, we kiss. She's putting no effort into the candy kiss, but I expected that, she's doing exactly what I told her to do. After about a minute of a rather dull sisterly kiss we break. She stands there looking at me with a bit of victory in her mind and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the snog wasn't very soundly. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can express her just how completely I have ascendency over her. I then tell her to snog me again, but this sentence 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 clock time she's being very aggressive with the kiss, much too very much for my liking. Touching her judgment, I feel her position and realise she always dominates her intimate activities and is emphatic as well. I break the kiss again and tell this fourth dimension I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to please me. The candy kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more sweat than I put in. So we kiss for a third time, she cuddles in with assuage willingness and osculate ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue's endeavour with the Same amount of money of sweat. Boy, I didn't want to violate that kiss but I had places to be, her cunt, her arse, her oral fissure, ha-ha. Breaking the kiss, I fill the glass again and separate her to drink it slowly. Her nous is feeling defeat as I've proved my ascendancy over her. I touch her head and finding the fix ( from previous face-off ) touch a percentage of her mind that induces sexual pursuit, making her loins react without any forcible jot. Only a little, I want her to think her consistence is responding to the situation of its own conformity. I then tell her to go to the breast door, remove her ( stupidly ) high gear heel place and leotards or stockings and come back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my ascendancy over her is so total that I don't have to worry about whether she tried to elude. She returns suitably shorter in meridian and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her remove them ).

I tell her to kiss me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that spot in her mind that increases her rousing a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her knee breeches will be wet with juice just to abash her for when I see them. Passing another chicken feed of piddle I tell her to wassail it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her close and osculate her. She responds because she's still under the command to do so. When we break, I tell her to drink. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink profligate, realising that her pick are snog or drink, and although she can't not kiss me, can cut down on the quantity and guess she's making a tip. What she doesn't realise is the kissing is a delaying action on my part, I'm really only concerned in her looking after my rooster. As she's managed to hold sipping the water, she's finished the glass, so I take it off her and start to hit her blouse. She lifts her arm to allow the remotion and I put it to one side as she folds her implements of war over her bra covered tit. I instruct her that she's not to block my horizon of her body, and she immediately puts her arms to her slope. Before handing her another full glass of water I kiss her ( and impact her arousal berth in her mind ). She responds even though her mostly scanty pep pill half has to be pressed against my eubstance. The while she's drinking this glass, I undo and remove her annulus. 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 skid by the presence threshold. She puts the glass down walks to the face door, quite clearly looking at the doorway, but doesn't attempt to open up it. She returns and stands in front of me. I kiss her again, increasing her arousal at the same time. I can palpate her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slight discomfort on the potty side 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 skid and socks. She then undoes the belt of my trousers, button then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my pants, I tickle the pip again, increasing her arousal. She is thinking that her arousal is the physical natural process that are taking place and can't believe her body is responding like it is. Once out of my trouser, she takes my pants down, letting my cock spring clear. As she goes to stand up, I tell her to just osculate the tip of my dick before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her mind again, increasing her arousal by 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 clear and she would never do this. So I'm now naked and she's in bloomers 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 help with the removal while at the same fourth dimension I touch her idea and arouse her a bit more. I can ‘ feel'her disarray and helplessness so film the opportunity to slide my hired hand towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then remove my bridge player before they get to her tits, at the Same fourth dimension touching the part of her mind that registers disappointment.

I decide to play with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her dummy and reduce the disappointment I was making her feel. Slowing the moment of my helping hand towards her boobs, I ask her if she wants me to disturb her tit. She says no, so I move my hands away and increase her touch sensation of disappointment. She stops herself trying to lean in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this fourth dimension not arousing her mind, but planting a hint that she doesn't want the kiss to intercept and to put more sensuous exploit into the kiss. I immediately feel her increased mania in the kiss and after breaking the osculation, increase her dashing hopes. Telling her to watch me I collect my clothes and go upstair, looking in each room for the good room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my dress on a chairperson and evidence her to lie on the edge of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her legs up by the feet, I push her knees to her booby and apart. Looking at her genital organ, the knickers seem to be soaking, and the speed thigh wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can feel her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a finger to taste the wetness on her thigh giving her mind a cost increase of stimulation, then taste her juice while looking at her face. She turns her face away, so I tell her to look at me. I repeat the process from her early thigh, just a little finisher to her knickers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each early's heart. Again, I hit the foreplay full stop in her mind and can sense 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 of me and kiss my dick again, hitting the pleasure center of her encephalon as her lips cutaneous senses my cock, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a couple of seconds. I tell her to fill a bit longer, and duplicate the pleasure bit as she kisses my hammer, this fourth dimension she of her own accord uses her tongue to provide Thomas More simulation, and I reward her with more foreplay. When she finishes, I increase her dashing hopes and tell her to stand up up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to remove her knickers. Once off, to present the inside of the genital organ to me for inspection. I can find her superfluity increase massively, but she does it straight away. The pants are quite soaked and there's even a slim prompting of pooh scratch. I ask her if these are clean house on today, she says no. I tell her to take her knickerbockers back down to the front door and place them with her other clothes, crotch showing clearly, then go and tell the duo to create 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 embark on the sex bit. Then render back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can feel her mix-up as she stands by the front door and isn't even attempting to scat. Then her superfluity standing in front of the elderly couple.

When she returns to the bedroom, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her booby and stock split. I then tell her to open her pussy lips with her digit to gift me the unspoilt view possible. After looking for a minute or so, tell her to imbibe my cock gently while holding her pussy open. I move so she can go down on my cock and that's how the older couple find us when they bring the teas up. They don't pay any attending to the fact that there is this gorgeous open air puss on display and a mouth sucking a cock at all. But I use the moment to promote another flavor in her mind, one of ‘ abandon ’. I move to stand in front of her pussy and tell the elderly couple to stand each side of me, to then guard a leg each. I step up close and recite Vicky to rub the head of my turncock against her kitty-cat a couple of times then point my cock into her kitty. She is so wet that there is ample lubrication and she's quite cockeyed which is surprising as I'm assuming she's had two kids at least. As I get fully in, I push her arousal up a couple of snick and I can feel the arousal in her psyche playing mayhem with her intelligent understanding of what's happening. I tell the elderly couple they can go but to bring back a few surplus cover. The wife re-appears with the blanket which I tell to put on the bed. She then leaves. I pull out of Vicky's cunt and tell her to suck her succus off of my cock. After a minute of whacking, I tell her to pledge the tea and I do the Same. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her judgement some more. I ask her if she would care to be fucked, and at the same meter push the mental pathways to increase her sexual commonwealth. I did it when I said the word ‘ screw ’, trying to make 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 orotund amount of despair. So I say does she want me to fuck her arse, and again increase her stimulation. She again says no and I touch the desperation, slightly more than when she said no endure clip. I then ask her how desperate is she for intimate release ( and increase her stimulation ), this clip she replies she does postulate 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 psyche ) asking this interrogative, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her legs and order her to start masturbating. I can feel 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 Saame sentence I monitor her mind, and as she gets close, I tell her to stop, remove her fingers and suck them. I can feel the frustration of having to check and the revulsion of having to try herself again. Moving my dick towards her twat I tell her to pass me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same clock time hit her arousal pith in her mind. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her mind directly. She cums another three times by the time I'm ready. As I cum, I push her pleasure and arousal Centre in her mind through the ceiling. Her pussy really works my peter this time, but I'm used to this heightened response 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 clobber my dick clean, complete with a assortment of sperm and her succus. She does as instructed and I can experience her psyche'revulsion at having to do it and disbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my cock is cleanish, I move back to her pussy which is still on heart-to-heart show, and now with sperm dribbling out of her pussy down her crevice over her arse trap. I use a finger's breadth on her pussy to get more succus then caress her from puss to arse, slowly, at the Saame time influencing her arousal and this time anticipation as the finger arrives. I then start to fondle her arse and push into her arse hole. I can sense her mind squirming as I do this but increase her anticipation and stimulation. Once I get one finger in, I start to have a go at it her arse with the finger, decreasing the expectancy and increasing the stimulation. I go back to the pussy to get Sir Thomas More lubrication and then bulge out with two finger. I can feel her arousal increasing without my help so just continue. Eventually I get three fingers well lubricated in her pussy and then have another go at her arse. She's almost cumming again, so this clip I let her cum, pushing the arousal delight centre by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the storey, get my earphone out and tell her to open up the lips of her slit and occupy a pic of her as a whole and a closely up of her cunt. I show her the photos which she can't not face at, but her embarrassment increases massively when she realises how expressed the view is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.

I then set the camera to video modality and get close in on her pussy and secern her to pee without mental reservation. She does, with her plethora increasing massively, but the flow is serious and warm, and with her holding her lips apart, the stream out of the piddle jam is very capable and the flow isn't spraying all over the place. When she finishes, I stop the transcription and move to lie on the bed next to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a couple of minutes of snogging, I tell her to start sucking my cock and defecate me cum. And that she it to immerse the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm hard starting line to try and deep throat me. I touch her intellect and discover that she doesn't like this but believes that is what I want so I tell her to just suck punch and kiss the top of the cock and use her hired man to masturbate the shaft. She keeps this up with me trying to hold back. When I get to the breaker 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 pussy and blood my cock up telling her to guide my putz in. As I close the gap she agate line me up for her twat. I tell her wrong hole and I immediately feel a massive measure of concern in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my cock is now touching her arse. I tell her to use my rooster to transfer lubrication from her pussy to her arsehole. So she moves the pecker up to her puss and wipes it in and around her pussy. Then she moves it back to her arse and rubs it around her arsehole. She alternates between pussy and bum until eventually she starts trying to push my turncock into her arse. I didn't suggest this or influence her mind, but let her carry on trying. She eventually gets my stopcock in, she then leaves it alone and lets me do whatever I want. I slow John Rock in and out, going in more and withdrawing less. Another minute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do wide strokes in her keister and keep this up for a few instant. Then I'm at the point of no restitution, no affair how slow down I go, so start hammering into her arse and start cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and lean forward pushing her knees to the exterior of her boobs and buss 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 cock has been in her tail end then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so withdraw, walk around and evidence her to suck and figure out my prick clean. I can feel her nous revolting and I can also feel the sickness of her tummy which although is a physical symptom of the consistence, the ‘ fed up'flavour 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 land up the oral exam 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 enjoy the oral longer. A good ten moment later and I'm getting ready to cum, so evidence her to sit on top of me with my cock in her snatch. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my peter into her pussy. I tell her to lift up and down 5 times, which she does. I then recount her to rise up and put my tool into her arse. She does, struggling a little to get it in and automatically overturn 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 hammer without being asked. Once I think my shaft is clean, I turn on my side and order her to put her bum on the bed near my face, with one leg over my hips 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 horizon. Finally, she cum's and I've got one terminal mortification for her. I get up and narrate her to spread her peg as far as possible so I can film a photograph of her pussy, but she's also got to stick in two fingers and spread her pussy up as much as possible. I show the photos afterwards ( the close up and the full dead body one ), and state her that I have one hold out task for her. She needs to thank our innkeeper 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 pussy while the husband fucks her cunt. I can feel a massive measure of chagrin and despair and I let her palpate those smell for a minute or so before telling her that that isn't going to happen. I get dressed and tell her to follow me downstairs. Once downstairs I tell her to grab her pocketbook and issue forth into the lounge where the elderly couple are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to devote the dyad £50 for the cordial reception and cleaning of the blankets 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 manus. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the quietus of the phratry waiting there, so I touch the kids'minds to brush off me, then the ma idea again that I'm a very old family ally. I then tell Vicky to wipe her pussy with her knickers and hired man 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 last few minutes, and not comment the drawers in her pocketbook for at least 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 drawers until 5 minute after her mum discovers them and remark on them. You are to be very aware of the leak coming out of your arse and pussy, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee distance skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the next two time of day, and then after that will commend me and what I did, but can't say anything to anybody about it, and you are not to avenge 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 letter box of the theatre we were just in. I go back to the theatre and ring, telling the couple that if they get a sheet of composition through the doorway to put it clearly in the redundant bedroom window.

I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to carry everyone to go abode, so I touch her mind, hard from a distance but get her to alter her judgment and go into the high street with the family. I follow at a distance, and when they decide on their first store get in before them and watch them move around. One of the nestling grabs hold of her leg forcing the bird to touch her muffle legs and start to picture signs. A few transactions later her mum comments on the dame 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 shady look and then says shopping trip is over. As they get outside, I let the grandma ‘ think back'the knickers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the knickers sitting there. She raises her bag and sniffs the contents obviously recognising the smell of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to remove them. When we get back to the car commons I see her put them on when she thought she was shielded by the parked cars.

They get in the car and ride off. I'm disappointed that I'm not going to have my last bit of fun or see the conclusion of her mum's response. That just leaves the possibility that she will actually want a second encounter of her own accord.

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