I'd just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc start to rive into the distance opposite me. There were two women in the front and some kids in the backbone. The driver was stunning, but her parking was dreadful 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 adult female were obviously overprotect and daughter ( or mum and nan to the kids ). So the fry'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 relish it didn't enter into my decision at all.

I touched the kids'minds, planting a little conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than pattern for the next few hour. I then planted some thoughts in the Kyd'grandma's mind, that I was a well-liked distant family friend, number 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 able 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 grandma see's me and smiling saying hi, giving me a hug like I'm an old friend. I say hello, then saying if she would excuse us, wrick to reckon at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can have it away her goofy. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to stop it or even oppose to what I've said, and see the quizzel locution on her cheek as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to bet after the kids for a mates of hr while we go somewhere to make love. The grandma says OK and for her to delight herself and that she will meet her daughter back here in a duo of minute. I ask the mum her figure, she surprises herself when she tells me it's capital of Seychelles. I respond Vicky for short, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened name. My reply is ruffian, Vicky it is. I tell her to come with me and I walk out of the car park towards some household, selecting a mansion that looks in reasonable condition.

Ringing the bell, an elderly man answers, I touch his mind and ask how many hoi polloi are in the house, he responds just him and his married woman, both downstairs. I see the wife at an internal doorway and extend to both minds to push aside us while we're in their mansion. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a large glass of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to fuddle it. I can feel her mind fighting my statement, but her hand takes the glass and starts imbibing. While she's drinking the water, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three kettle of fish, 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 capable 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 cause into the osculation, 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 mind and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the kiss wasn't very adept. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can show up her just how completely I have control condition over her. I then narrate her to osculate me again, but this time to make me believe that right field at this moment, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and kiss. This time she's being very strong-growing with the buss, much too lots for my liking. Touching her idea, I feel her position and realise she always dominates her sexual natural process and is emphatic as well. I break the kiss again and enjoin this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to please me. The kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more feat than I put in. So we kiss for a 3rd clock time, she cuddles in with lenify willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my spit's effort with the Same total of effort. Boy, I didn't want to break that kiss but I had places to be, her pussy, her arse, her mouth, ha-ha. Breaking the kiss, I fill the glass again and tell her to tope it slowly. Her psyche is feeling defeat as I've proved my control over her. I touch her mind and finding the location ( from previous encounters ) touch a section of her mind that induces sexual interest, making her loins react without any physical touch. Only a little, I want her to think her body is responding to the situation of its own accordance. I then tell her to go to the front room access, dispatch her ( stupidly ) high blackguard shoes and tights or stockings and number back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my ascendancy over her is so number that I don't have to worry about whether she tried to break away. 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 arousal a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her bloomers will be wet with juices just to embarrass her for when I see them. Passing another ice of water supply I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very minor sip I pull her closelipped 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 wassail faster, realising that her option are buss or drink, and although she can't not kiss me, can cut down on the quantity and think she's making a point. What she doesn't realise is the cuddling is a delaying action on my part, I'm really only interested in her looking after my peter. As she's managed to sustain sipping the weewee, she's finished the chalk, so I take it off her and start to remove her blouse. She lifts her blazon to allow the removal and I put it to one side as she folds her arms over her bra covered knocker. I instruct her that she's not to block my view of her eubstance, and she immediately puts her weapons system to her side of meat. Before handing her another full glass of body of water I kiss her ( and tinct her foreplay maculation in her mind ). She responds even though her mostly bare pep pill half has to be pressed against my physical structure. The while she's drinking this deoxyephedrine, I undo and polish off her annulus. She steps out of it as I lower it to the floor then hand her doll and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her shoes by the front doorway. She puts the glass down walking to the front doorway, 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 Lapplander time. I can sense her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slight irritation on the stool 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 shoes and socks. She then undoes the belt of my trousers, push button then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my pants, I tickle the spot again, increasing her arousal. She is thinking that her arousal is the strong-arm actions 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 cock before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her mind again, increasing her stimulation by 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 mind is light up and she would never do this. So I'm now naked and she's in knickers and bra. As she stands I kiss her again. When we finish the kiss, I turn her around and unmake her bra before sliding it off of her. She moves her arm to assist with the removal while at the same time I touch her mind and call forth her a bit more. I can ‘ sense'her mix-up and helplessness so take the chance to slide my hired hand towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then take my hands before they get to her pap, at the same time touching the part of her creative thinker that registry disappointment.

I decide to fiddle with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her dope and thin out the disappointment I was making her look. Slowing the moment of my hands towards her dummy, I ask her if she wants me to touch her boobs. She says no, so I move my mitt away and increase her feeling of disappointment. She stops herself trying to angle in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this time not arousing her psyche, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the kiss to hold on and to put more sensuous effort into the osculation. I immediately feel her increased Passion of Christ in the candy kiss and after breaking the kiss, increase her disappointment. Telling her to stick with me I collect my dress 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 professorship and differentiate 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 knee to her knocker and apart. Looking at her private parts, the knee breeches seem to be soaking, and the upper thigh wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can finger her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a fingerbreadth to sample the wetness on her thigh giving her brain a encouragement of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her aspect. She turns her fount away, so I tell her to look at me. I repeat the appendage from her other second joint, just a little finisher to her knickers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each other's eyes. Again, I hit the arousal point in her head 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 cock again, hitting the pleasure centre of her brain as her sass spot my cock, and then dashing hopes when she's finished, all of a duad of seconds. I tell her to take a bit longer, and repeat the pleasure bit as she kisses my cock, this metre she of her own accord uses her tongue to put up Sir Thomas More simulation, and I reward her with more rousing. When she finishes, I increase her dashing hopes and tell her to put up up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to remove her knee breeches. Once off, to give the inside of the crotch to me for inspection. I can experience her overplus addition massively, but she does it straight away. The breeches are quite soaked and there's even a slight suggestion of pooh fool. I ask her if these are clean on today, she says no. I tell her to take her bloomers back down to the front threshold and place them with her other clothes, crotch showing clearly, then go and distinguish the couple to make 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 depart the sex bit. Then return back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can experience her mix-up as she stands by the breast door and isn't even attempting to escape. Then her plethora standing in front of the older couplet.

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 open her cunt mouth with her digit to give me the best view possible. After looking for a minute or so, state her to suck my peter gently while holding her snatch open up. I move so she can soak up my cock and that's how the elderly couple find us when they bring the tea up. They don't pay any attention to the fact that there is this gorgeous heart-to-heart pussy on display and a mouth sucking a peter at all. But I use the moment to further another belief in her mind, one of ‘ unconstraint ’. I move to stand in front of her pussy and tell the aged couple to stand each side of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and tell Vicky to rub the head of my cock against her kitty-cat a twosome of times then channelise my stopcock into her pussy. She is so wet that there is ample lubrication and she's quite compressed which is storm as I'm assuming she's had two Kyd at least. As I get fully in, I push her arousal up a dyad of pass and I can palpate the arousal in her mind performing havoc with her intelligent sympathy of what's happening. I tell the aged couple they can go but to bring back a few spare 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 pussy and secern her to suck her succus off of my peter. After a hour of licking, I tell her to drink the tea and I do the same. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her head some more. I ask her if she would like to be fucked, and at the same meter push the mental nerve pathway to increase her sexual state. I did it when I said the password ‘ nooky ’, trying to make her think that me saying that one word was enough to increase her arousal. She replied no, and I hit her mind briefly with a orotund quantity of despair. So I say does she want me to fuck her arse, and again increase her arousal. She again says no and I touch the despair, slightly more than when she said no last clip. I then ask her how desperate is she for intimate release ( and increase her stimulation ), this clip she replies she does require 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 brain ) asking this interrogation, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her legs and tell 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 same time I monitor her mind, and as she gets close, I tell her to hold on, murder her digit and draw them. I can palpate the frustration of having to block and the revulsion of having to taste herself again. Moving my prick towards her pussy I tell her to guide me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the Sami time hit her arousal centres in her judgment. She cums almost unbowed away, but I keep going and arousing her judgement directly. She cums another three times by the meter I'm ready. As I cum, I push her pleasure and arousal heart in her mind through the roof. Her puss really works my cock this clip, but I'm used to this heightened response and there is an ingredient of feedback that increases my enjoyment as well. When I finish, I withdraw and move around to her headspring and tell her to lick my tool clean, complete with a mixture of spermatozoon and her juices. 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 cock is cleanish, I move back to her pussy which is still on undefended show, and now with sperm dribbling out of her pussy down her crack over her arse hole. I use a finger on her pussycat to get more juice then caress her from pussy to arse, slowly, at the same fourth dimension influencing her arousal and this time anticipation as the finger arrives. I then commence to caress her derriere and push into her arse hole. I can feel her mind squirming as I do this but increase her anticipation and arousal. Once I get one fingerbreadth in, I start to know her arsehole with the finger's breadth, decreasing the prediction and increasing the stimulation. I go back to the pussy to get More lubrication and then bulge with two fingers. I can feel her stimulation increasing without my assist so just continue. Eventually I get three fingers well lubricated in her pussy and then birth another go at her arsehole. She's almost cumming again, so this meter I let her cum, pushing the stimulation pleasure centre by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the story, get my speech sound out and tell her to afford the backtalk of her pussycat and take a photo of her as a whole and a close up of her pussycat. I show her the photos which she can't not appear at, but her superfluity increases massively when she realises how explicit the view is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.

I then set the camera to video mood and get close in on her snatch and severalize her to pee without reservation. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the flow is dependable and strong, and with her holding her lip apart, the stream out of the piss trap is very open and the flow isn't spraying all over the office. 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 proceedings of snogging, I tell her to start sucking my cock and make me cum. And that she it to swallow the interjection completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm hard scratch to try and deep throat me. I touch her mind and discover that she doesn't like this but believes that is what I want so I tell her to just suck up lick and kiss the top of the cock and use her hand to masturbate the shaft. She keeps this up with me trying to hold back. When I get to the point where I think I'm about to cum, I tell her to intercept and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and run to her slit and production line my prick up telling her to guide my tool in. As I close the gap she lines me up for her puss. I tell her wrong gob and I immediately feel a massive quantity of concern in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my putz is now touching her tail end. I tell her to use my cock to transfer lubrication from her kitty-cat to her arsehole. So she moves the cock up to her slit and wipes it in and around her pussy. Then she moves it back to her arse and rubs it around her arse. She alternates between pussycat and arse until eventually she starts trying to push my tool into her arse. I didn't suggest this or charm her creative thinker, but let her take on trying. She eventually gets my tool in, she then leaves it alone and lets me do whatever I want. I slow rock 'n' roll 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 full strokes in her arse and sustain this up for a few hour. Then I'm at the full point of no return, no matter how dense I go, so startle hammering into her arse and startle cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and tilt forward pushing her knees to the outside of her boobs and osculate 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 arse then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so withdraw, walk around and narrate her to take in and lap up my cock clean. I can feel her brain revolting and I can also feel the unwellness of her stomach which although is a forcible symptom of the soundbox, the ‘ sick'opinion 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 up the viva she started earlier. So Vicky moves around on the bed and continues the viva. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to enjoy the viva longer. A trade good ten proceedings later and I'm getting ready to cum, so narrate her to sit on top of me with my cock in her kitty. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my rooster into her pussy. I tell her to sneak up and down 5 clip, which she does. I then distinguish her to lift up and put my tool into her arse. She does, struggling a minuscule to get it in and automatically bring up 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 clean my cock without being asked. Once I think my peter is cleanse, I turn on my English and differentiate her to put her bum on the bed near my face, with one leg over my coxa and the other at the other end of the bed. Once she's settled, I tell her to wank again. I lie there watching her until she cum's, enjoying the panorama. Finally, she cum's and I've got one final mortification for her. I get up and tell apart her to spread her legs as far as possible so I can take a photograph of her pussy, but she's also got to stick in two fingers and open her pussy up as much as possible. I show the photos afterwards ( the conclusion up and the entire body one ), and tell her that I have one last task for her. She needs to thank our horde downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can birth the wife sit on her face so she can commit her some oral examination attention to her kitty-cat while the husband fucks her puss. I can feel a monumental amount of humiliation and despair and I let her feel those feelings for a minute or so before telling her that that isn't going to find. I get dressed and tell her to follow me downstairs. Once below I tell her to seize her purse and come into the couch where the elderly couplet are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to move over the couple £50 for the hospitality and cleanup of the cover and bed cover. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get tog except for her knickers which she is to carry in her script. 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 mums mind again that I'm a very old folk friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her kitty with her knee breeches 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 leave the last few minutes, and not notice the knickers in her handbag 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 pants until 5 minutes after her mum discovers them and commentary on them. You are to be very aware of the leakage coming out of your arse and pussycat, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a genu length skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the next two 60 minutes, 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 piece of paper of composition with a big A on it through the letter box of the house we were just in. I go back to the house and hoop, telling the couple that if they get a sheet of report through the door to put it clearly in the unembellished sleeping accommodation window.

I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go home, so I touch her mind, unmanageable from a distance but get her to change her mind and go into the high street with the family. I follow at a space, and when they decide on their first shop get in before them and take in them propel around. One of the nestling grabs hold of her leg forcing the skirt to touch her damp legs and bulge out to show foretoken. A few transactions later her mum comments 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 paper. She doesn't say anything but gives her girl a funny feel and then says shopping trip-up is over. As they get outdoor, I let the grandma ‘ commend'the knickers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the knickerbockers sitting there. She raises her bag and sniff the contents obviously recognising the feel of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to remove them. When we get back to the car parking area 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 disappointed that I'm not going to have my last bit of fun or see the conclusion of her mum's reception. That just leaves the hypothesis that she will actually want a instant showdown of her own accord.

Part 2 ?