Vicky Is Taught The Realities Of Life ( 0 )
HumiliationI'd just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc first to pull into the spaces opposite me. There were two women in the front end and some small fry in the back. The driver was sensational, but her parking was flagitious 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 woman were obviously mother and daughter ( or mum and grandma to the kids ). So the nipper'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting interested. As I watched, I got a good 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 someone to do it, the fact that I would love it didn't enter into my decision at all.
I touched the tike'head, planting a piffling conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than formula for the future few hours. I then planted some thoughts in the tyke'grandma's mind, that I was a well-liked distant family unit friend, tote up trustworthy, but to then ignore any sexual comment I make. Finally, touching the mum's intellect 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-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 granny 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 beg off us, change by reversal to calculate at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can get it on her lightheaded. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to finish it or even respond to what I've said, and see the quizzel expression on her look as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to search after the kids for a couple of hours while we go somewhere to do it. The grandma says OK and for her to revel herself and that she will suffer her daughter back here in a couple of hours. I ask the mum her gens, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Victoria. I respond Vicky for short circuit, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened name. My reply is tough, Vicky it is. I tell her to descend with me and I walk out of the car park towards some sign, selecting a house that looks in reasonable condition.
Ringing the bell, an elderly man answers, I touch his judgment and ask how many people are in the home, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the wife at an internal doorway and touch both creative thinker to ignore us while we're in their theater. 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 booze it. I can experience her idea fighting my instruction, but her hand takes the glass and starts drinking. While she's drinking the pee, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three holes, and watch over 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 candy 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 victory in her nous and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the osculate wasn't very secure. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can indicate her just how completely I have controller over her. I then separate her to kiss me again, but this time to make me believe that right hand at this moment, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and kiss. This fourth dimension she's being very belligerent with the kiss, much too much for my liking. Touching her intellect, I feel her attitude and actualise she always dominates her sexual activities and is forceful as well. I break the buss again and order this clip I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to please me. The kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more effort than I put in. So we kiss for a tertiary fourth dimension, she cuddles in with gentle willingness and snog ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue's effort with the same measure of crusade. Boy, I didn't want to break that osculation but I had places to be, her pussy, her arsehole, her mouth, haw-haw. Breaking the kiss, I fill the deoxyephedrine again and tell her to tope it slowly. Her mind is feeling defeat as I've proved my control over her. I touch her psyche and finding the location ( from previous encounters ) touch a part of her mind that induces intimate interest group, making her pubes respond without any physical ghost. Only a little, I want her to conceive her body is responding to the situation of its own accord. I then tell her to go to the front threshold, get rid of her ( stupidly ) high blackguard shoes and tights or stockings and come back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control condition over her is so total that I don't have to worry about whether she tried to get off. She returns suitably shorter in height and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her transfer them ).
I tell her to kiss me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that smear in her psyche that increases her foreplay a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her knee breeches will be wet with juice just to hinder her for when I see them. Passing another glass of pee I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her close-fitting and kiss her. She responds because she's still under the instruction to do so. When we break, I tell her to tope. 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 point. What she doesn't realise is the fondling is a delaying action on my portion, I'm really only interest in her looking after my rooster. As she's managed to observe sipping the water, she's finished the glass, so I take it off her and bug out to remove her blouse. She lifts her arms to allow the remotion and I put it to one side as she folds her arms over her bra covered boobs. I instruct her that she's not to lug my view of her body, and she immediately puts her coat of arms to her sides. Before handing her another full shabu of water I kiss her ( and tinge her foreplay spot in her creative thinker ). She responds even though her mostly stark upper berth 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 floor then paw her wench and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her skid by the forepart room access. She puts the glass down walkway to the front door, quite clearly looking at the door, but doesn't attempt to unfold it. She returns and stands in front of me. I kiss her again, increasing her foreplay at the like sentence. I can feel her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a svelte discomfort on the potty English as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to withdraw my clothing. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoes and wind sock. She then undoes the belt of my pant, clit then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my gasp, I tickle the spot again, increasing her rousing. She is thinking that her stimulation is the physical activity that are taking berth and can't believe her organic structure is responding like it is. Once out of my pant, she takes my bloomers down, letting my peter spring clear. As she goes to endure up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my putz before standing. As she kisses my dick, I touch her psyche again, increasing her arousal by more than a little this time. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her mind is clear and she would never do this. So I'm now naked and she's in knee breeches and bra. As she stands I kiss her again. When we finish the kiss, I turn her around and loosen her bra before sliding it off of her. She moves her arms to assist with the removal while at the same time I touch her nous and arouse her a bit more. I can ‘ experience'her confusion and weakness so select the chance to slide my hands towards her dumbbell. I arouse her a bit more, then remove my hands before they get to her tit, at the Saame time touching the part of her mind that register disappointment.
I decide to take on with her mind a bit more. I move my helping hand back towards her boobs and deoxidize the disappointment I was making her spirit. Slowing the moment of my hands towards her titty, I ask her if she wants me to touch her knocker. She says no, so I move my hands away and increase her tactile sensation of disappointment. She stops herself trying to list in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this fourth dimension not arousing her head, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the kiss to stop and to put more sensuous sweat into the kiss. I immediately sense her increased passion in the buss and after breaking the osculation, increase her letdown. Telling her to follow me I collect my clothes and go upstairs, looking in each room for the well room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a professorship and tell apart her to lie on the edge of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her wooden leg up by the feet, I push her knees to her bosom and apart. Looking at her crotch, the knickers seem to be soaking, and the upper thigh wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can feel her superfluity increasing noticeably. I use a digit to try the wetness on her thigh giving her mind a boost of arousal, then taste her succus while looking at her expression. She turns her side away, so I tell her to wait at me. I repeat the process from her other thigh, just a fiddling closer to her knickerbockers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each other's eyes. Again, I hit the stimulation stage in her judgement 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 forepart of me and kiss my hammer again, hitting the joy substance of her mind as her lips skin senses my putz, and then dashing hopes when she's finished, all of a mates of seconds. I tell her to engage a bit longer, and repeat the pleasure bit as she kisses my shaft, this meter she of her own accord uses her lingua to supply more than simulation, and I reward her with more rousing. When she finishes, I increase her letdown and say her to stick out up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to remove her knickers. Once off, to present the interior of the fork to me for review. I can feel her superfluity increase massively, but she does it straight away. The knee pants are quite soaked and there's even a svelte trace of pooh marks. I ask her if these are clean on today, she says no. I tell her to take her knee pants back down to the nominal head doorway and place them with her other dress, crotch showing clearly, then go and tell 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 start the sex bit. Then repay back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can finger her confusion as she stands by the front room access and isn't even attempting to escape. Then her embarrassment standing in front of the older twosome.
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 differentiate her to open her pussy lips with her finger's breadth to reach me the best scene possible. After looking for a minute or so, tell her to suckle my turncock gently while holding her pussycat overt. I move so she can suck in my pecker and that's how the elderly dyad find us when they bring the teas up. They don't pay any attention to the fact that there is this gorgeous undefended puss on display and a oral cavity sucking a pecker at all. But I use the moment to advance another flavour in her creative thinker, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to stand in movement of her cunt and tell the elderly couple to resist each side of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and assure Vicky to rub the head of my tool against her pussy a dyad of times then point my cock into her puss. She is so wet that there is plentiful lubrication and she's quite pie-eyed 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 notch and I can feel the arousal in her mind playing mayhem with her intelligent understanding of what's happening. I tell the elderly duet they can go but to bring back a few spare blankets. 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 tell her to go down on her juices off of my cock. After a hour of lacing, 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 wish to be fucked, and at the Sami meter push the mental pathways to increase her sexual United States Department of State. I did it when I said the Son ‘ shag ’, trying to pass water her think that me saying that one word was enough to increase her arousal. She replied no, and I hit her thinker briefly with a gravid amount of despair. So I say does she want me to roll in the hay her ass, and again increase her rousing. She again says no and I touch the desperation, slightly more than than when she said no last time. I then ask her how desperate is she for sexual release ( and increase her arousal ), this clip she replies she does involve 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 ramification 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 pussy while she's masturbating. At the Sami fourth dimension I monitor her mind, and as she gets close, I tell her to turn back, take away her fingers and suck them. I can find the frustration of having to stop and the revulsion of having to taste herself again. Moving my rooster towards her snatch I tell her to pass me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the like meter hit her stimulation nerve center in her mind. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her idea directly. She cums another three fourth dimension by the time I'm ready. As I cum, I push her pleasure and arousal centres in her mind through the roof. Her pussy really works my stopcock this metre, but I'm used to this heightened response and there is an component of feedback that increases my enjoyment as well. When I finish, I withdraw and move around to her head and tell her to lick my cock clean, make out with a mixture of sperm and her juices. She does as instructed and I can finger her minds'revulsion at having to do it and unbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my cock is cleanish, I move back to her kitty which is still on subject display, and now with sperm cell dribbling out of her pussy down her crack over her arsehole hole. I use a finger on her pussy to get Thomas More juice then caress her from snatch to arse, slowly, at the like time influencing her arousal and this sentence anticipation as the finger arrives. I then bulge to caress her stern and push into her can hole. I can palpate her nous squirming as I do this but increase her prevision and arousal. Once I get one fingerbreadth in, I start to fuck her arsehole with the finger, decreasing the anticipation and increasing the stimulation. I go back to the slit to get more lubrication and then bulge with two fingerbreadth. I can feel her arousal increasing without my helper so just continue. Eventually I get three fingerbreadth well lubricated in her pussy and then have another go at her bunghole. She's almost cumming again, so this time I let her cum, pushing the stimulation pleasure centre by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the floor, get my phone out and evidence her to open the rim of her pussy and assume a photo of her as a unit and a close up of her pussy. I show her the photos which she can't not look at, but her embarrassment increases massively when she realises how explicit the panorama is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.
I then set the photographic camera to video mode and get close in on her pussy and tell her to pee without reservation. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the flow is good and stiff, and with her holding her brim apart, the stream out of the piss hole is very open and the menstruum isn't spraying all over the seat. When she finishes, I stop the recording and move to lie on the bed following to her. I tell her to buss me and after a twain of arcminute of snogging, I tell her to start sucking my shaft and establish me cum. And that she it to get down the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my tool and once I'm firmly starts to try and deep throat me. I touch her psyche and discover that she doesn't like this but believes that is what I want so I tell her to just take in thrash and kiss the top of the cock and use her hand to masturbate the jibe. 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 stop and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and move to her pussy and line my cock up telling her to conduct my cock in. As I close the gap she lines me up for her kitty. I tell her wrong hole and I immediately palpate a monolithic amount of concern in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my pecker is now touching her asshole. I tell her to use my cock to transport lubrication from her kitty to her arsehole. So she moves the rooster up to her pussy and wipes it in and around her kitty-cat. Then she moves it back to her buttocks and rubs it around her arsehole. She alternates between slit and tail until eventually she starts trying to push my cock into her bum. I didn't suggest this or tempt her mind, but let her run on trying. She eventually gets my cock in, she then leaves it alone and lets me do whatever I want. I slow rock and roll in and out, going in more and withdrawing to a lesser extent. Another minute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do entire strokes in her stern and keep this up for a few minute. Then I'm at the power point of no return, no matter how slow I go, so start up hammering into her arse and start cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and lean forward pushing her knees to the outside of her boobs and kiss her. I spend a few arcminute kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my cock again and I'm not so keen on kissing her after my shaft has been in her arse then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so adjourn, walk around and tell her to give suck and drub my cock clean and jerk. I can feel her intellect revolting and I can also experience the sickness of her stomach which although is a strong-arm symptom of the body, the ‘ grisly'intuitive feeling is in the mind. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and order her to finish the oral she started earlier. So Vicky moves around on the bed and continues the oral. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to bask the oral examination longer. A dear ten instant later and I'm getting ready to cum, so tell her to sit on top of me with my turncock in her kitty-cat. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my cock into her pussy. I tell her to lift up and down 5 times, which she does. I then recount her to reverse up and put my cock into her arse. She does, struggling a piffling to get it in and automatically lifts up and down. A few of those and I tell her to terminate 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 turncock is unobjectionable, I turn on my side and tell her to put her bum on the bed near my expression, with one leg over my hips and the former at the other end of the bed. Once she's settled, I tell her to fuck off again. I lie there watching her until she cum's, enjoying the view. Finally, she cum's and I've got one last humiliation for her. I get up and differentiate her to disperse her legs as far as possible so I can require a photo of her pussy, but she's also got to insert two fingerbreadth and unfold her kitty-cat up as much as possible. I show the photo afterwards ( the close up and the entire eubstance one ), and tell her that I have one live on task for her. She needs to thank our hosts downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can consume the married woman sit on her case so she can give her some oral tending to her pussy while the husband fucks her twat. I can feel a monumental amount of humiliation and despair and I let her palpate those feelings for a minute or so before telling her that that isn't going to occur. I get dressed and tell her to follow me downstairs. Once downstairs I tell her to grab her handbag and come into the waiting area where the senior couple are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to give the couple £50 for the cordial reception and cleanup of the cover and bed natural covering. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get get dressed except for her knickers which she is to carry in her hand. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.
We find the rest of the sept waiting there, so I touch the nestling'minds to ignore me, then the mommy creative thinker again that I'm a very old house friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her pussy 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 last few minutes, and not notice the knee pants in her handbag for at least half an time of day. 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 hour after her mum discovers them and comments on them. You are to be very aware of the leakage coming out of your stern and pussycat, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee length annulus ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the adjacent two hours, and then after that will call up me and what I did, but can't say anything to anybody about it, and you are not to revenge in any way. If you decide you liked it and want to do it again then put an A4 sheet of report 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 tabloid of paper through the threshold to put it clearly in the spare bedchamber window.
I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to sway everyone to go place, so I touch her mind, difficult from a space but get her to switch her brain and go into the high street with the family. I follow at a length, and when they decide on their first of all shop get in before them and follow them move around. One of the kids grabs clench of her leg forcing the skirt to touch her damp legs and start to show signaling. A few minutes 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 girl and rubs her fingers together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a funny look and then says shopping trip is over. As they get outside, I let the grandma ‘ remember'the knickers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the knee breeches sitting there. She raises her bag and sniffs the contents obviously recognising the smell of sex. She moves the bag to her girl, telling her to withdraw them. When we get back to the car car park 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 thwarted that I'm not going to have my finish bit of fun or see the ending of her mum's reaction. That just leaves the possibleness that she will actually require a mo encounter of her own accord.
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