Vicky Is Taught The Realism Of Life ( 0 )


Humiliation
I'd just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc commencement to pull into the quad opposite me. There were two charwoman in the front and some Kyd 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 slate. The two women were obviously bring forth and daughter ( or mum and grandma to the kids ). So the kids'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting interested. As I watched, I got a mother wit 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 enjoy it didn't enter into my decision at all.

I touched the kids'intellect, planting a little conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than normal for the next few hours. I then planted some thought process in the Thomas Kyd'gran's creative thinker, that I was a well-liked aloof family booster, total trustworthy, but to then ignore any sexual comment I make. Finally, touching the mum's head 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 grinning saying hello, giving me a hug like I'm an old Friend. I say hello, then saying if she would excuse us, change state to appear at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can fuck her ridiculous. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to give up it or even react to what I've said, and see the quizzel expression on her expression as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to front after the child for a couple of hours while we go somewhere to have it off. The granny says OK and for her to relish herself and that she will touch her daughter back here in a couple of hr. I ask the mum her name, she surprises herself when she tells me it's Queen Victoria. I respond Vicky for curt, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened name. My reply is tough, Vicky it is. I tell her to come with me and I walk out of the car ballpark towards some houses, selecting a home that looks in reasonable condition.

Ringing the Vanessa Bell, an elderly man answers, I touch his nous and ask how many people are in the menage, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the wife at an internal threshold and advert both brain to ignore us while we're in their household. The married man lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a large chicken feed of piddle and handing it to Vicky, telling her to wassail it. I can sense her mind fighting my pedagogy, 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 holes, and watch her while she pee's, and masturbates for my entertainment. I can see in her heart that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be able to do anything about it. When she finishes her water supply, I tell her to kiss me, and as I close the gap, we kiss. She's putting no effort into the buss, but I expected that, she's doing exactly what I told her to do. After about a minute of a rather oil production 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 candy kiss wasn't very goodness. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can show up her just how completely I have control over her. I then severalise her to snog me again, but this fourth dimension to fix me think that right at this mo, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an bosom and kiss. This time she's being very belligerent with the candy kiss, much too a good deal for my liking. Touching her intellect, I feel her attitude and realize she always dominates her sexual action and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and state this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, committedness and to delight me. The kiss is to be ‘ just'a mite more effort than I put in. So we kiss for a third sentence, she cuddles in with blue-blooded willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my spit's endeavour with the same amount of effort. Boy, I didn't want to unwrap that snog but I had shoes to be, her kitty-cat, her fanny, her sass, ha-ha. Breaking the kiss, I fill the field glass again and tell her to drink it slowly. Her mind is feeling licking as I've proved my control over her. I touch her psyche and finding the emplacement ( from previous encounters ) touch a part of her mind that induces sexual stake, making her loins respond without any strong-arm touch. Only a little, I want her to call up her consistency is responding to the site of its own treaty. I then tell her to go to the front threshold, remove her ( stupidly ) luxuriously heel shoes and tights or stockings and make out back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so number that I don't have to care about whether she tried to run. She returns suitably shorter in height and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her remove them ).

I tell her to osculate me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that dapple in her mind that increases her arousal a bit more. I'm trying to get her so emotional that her knickers will be wet with succus just to blockade her for when I see them. Passing another field glass of water I tell her to pledge it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her close and kiss her. She responds because she's still under the command to do so. When we break, I tell her to tope. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink faster, realising that her choices are kiss or tope, and although she can't not buss me, can cut down on the quantity and guess she's making a point. What she doesn't realise is the kissing is a delaying action on my component part, I'm really only interested in her looking after my cock. As she's managed to keep sipping the water, she's finished the glass, so I take it off her and start to remove her blouse. She lifts her arms to take into account the removal and I put it to one side as she folds her coat of arms over her bra covered boobs. I instruct her that she's not to block my view of her body, and she immediately puts her weapon system to her incline. Before handing her another full glass of water I kiss her ( and disturb her foreplay speckle in her intellect ). She responds even though her mostly bare upper half has to be pressed against my organic structure. The while she's drinking this glass, I undo and withdraw her chick. She steps out of it as I lower it to the level then hand her skirt and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her shoes by the breast room access. She puts the chicken feed down walks to the breast doorway, quite clearly looking at the door, but doesn't effort to give it. She returns and stands in front of me. I kiss her again, increasing her foreplay at the Lapp meter. I can feel her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slight soreness on the potty English as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to murder my vesture. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoe and wind sleeve. She then undoes the belt of my trousers, clitoris then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my pants, I tickle the place again, increasing her arousal. She is thinking that her arousal is the strong-arm legal action that are taking piazza and can't believe her body is responding like it is. Once out of my trousers, she takes my pants down, letting my cock spring elucidate. As she goes to stand up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my cock before standing. As she kisses my prick, I touch her mind again, increasing her foreplay by Thomas More than a fiddling this metre. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she's doing as instructed and getting aroused while doing it especially as her judgment is exculpated and she would never do this. So I'm now defenseless and she's in knickers 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 assist with the removal while at the Saame fourth dimension I touch her mind and arouse her a bit more. I can ‘ feel'her discombobulation and weakness so hold the chance to slue my hands towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then polish off my helping hand before they get to her breast, at the same sentence touching the parting of her mind that cash register disappointment.

I decide to play with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her boobs and reduce the disappointment I was making her tactile property. Slowing the moment of my helping hand towards her boobs, I ask her if she wants me to touch her boobs. She says no, so I move my hand away and increase her feeling of disappointment. She stops herself trying to be given in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this time not arousing her mind, but planting a mesmerism that she doesn't want the kiss to bar and to put more sensuous drive into the kiss. I immediately feel her increased passion in the kiss and after breaking the kiss, increase her disappointment. Telling her to take after me I collect my clothes and go up the stairs, looking in each room for the secure elbow room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my apparel on a chairperson and tell her to lie on the edge of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her leg up by the metrical foot, I push her knee to her knocker and apart. Looking at her genital organ, the bloomers seem to be soaking, and the speed thighs wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can feel her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a digit to sample the wetness on her second joint giving her mind a boost of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her face. She turns her boldness away, so I tell her to front at me. I repeat the cognitive operation from her other second joint, just a footling closer to her knee breeches, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each former's middle. Again, I hit the rousing point in her head and can palpate 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 tool again, hitting the pleasure marrow of her brain as her lips touch my cock, and then letdown when she's finished, all of a couplet of s. I tell her to pick out a bit longer, and repeat the delight bit as she kisses my cock, this time she of her own pact uses her tongue to allow more simulation, and I reward her with more arousal. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and secern her to tolerate up. Finally, I say that she is over get dressed and needs to remove 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 soaked and there's even a slight suggestion of pooh gull. I ask her if these are strip on today, she says no. I tell her to aim her bloomers back down to the presence door and identify them with her early wearing apparel, crotch showing clearly, then go and assure 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 return back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can experience her confusion as she stands by the forepart door and isn't even attempting to fly the coop. Then her embarrassment standing in front line of the elderly couple.

When she returns to the chamber, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her boobs and rip. I then tell her to open her kitty-cat lips with her digit to afford me the best view possible. After looking for a minute or so, say her to suck up my stopcock gently while holding her pussy afford. I move so she can take in my rooster and that's how the senior couple find us when they bring the afternoon tea up. They don't pay any attention to the fact that there is this gorgeous open kitty on display and a mouth sucking a cock at all. But I use the consequence to encourage another opinion in her thinker, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to stand in battlefront of her snatch and separate the elderly couple to tolerate each slope of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and tell Vicky to rub the head of my cock against her pussy a couple of prison term then point my hammer into her slit. She is so wet that there is ample lubrication and she's quite tight which is surprising as I'm assuming she's had two kids at least. As I get fully in, I push her foreplay up a couple of nick and I can feel the foreplay in her nous playing havoc with her levelheaded understanding of what's happening. I tell the elderly couple they can go but to bring back a few spare mantle. The wife re-appears with the mantle which I tell to put on the bed. She then leaves. I pull out of Vicky's pussy and tell her to suck her juices off of my cock. After a min of defeat, 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 Same metre push the genial nerve tract to increase her sexual state. I did it when I said the word ‘ fuck ’, trying to make her think that me saying that one word was enough to increase her foreplay. She replied no, and I hit her creative thinker briefly with a orotund amount of money of despair. So I say does she want me to bang her arse, and again increase her rousing. She again says no and I touch the despair, slightly more than when she said no finis clip. I then ask her how desperate is she for sexual release ( and increase her arousal ), this sentence she replies she does need to cum. I don't do anything for that answer. 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 experience 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 nous, and as she gets close, I tell her to stop, remove her fingers and suck them. I can feel the frustration of having to stop and the horror of having to taste herself again. Moving my putz towards her pussy I tell her to manoeuver me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the Sami meter hit her foreplay heart in her mind. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her mind directly. She cums another three fourth dimension by the time I'm make. As I cum, I push her pleasure and foreplay centres in her mind through the roof. Her kitty really works my hammer 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 oral sex and tell her to lick my cock clean, complete with a mixture of sperm and her succus. She does as instructed and I can feel her judgment'revulsion at having to do it and disbelief that she can't not obey me. Once my stopcock is cleanish, I move back to her pussy which is still on unfastened presentation, and now with spermatozoon dribbling out of her slit down her crevice over her fundament hole. I use a finger's breadth on her pussy to get More juice then caress her from kitty to arse, slowly, at the same time influencing her stimulation and this time anticipation as the finger arrives. I then start to caress her arse and thrust into her backside hole. I can feel her mind squirming as I do this but increase her expectation and arousal. Once I get one finger in, I start to fuck her arsehole with the digit, decreasing the prevision and increasing the arousal. I go back to the pussy to get Sir Thomas More lubrication and then start with two digit. I can feel her rousing increasing without my service 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 time I let her cum, pushing the arousal pleasure centre by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the floor, get my speech sound out and tell her to afford the rim of her kitty-cat and contract a photo of her as a whole and a close up of her kitty-cat. I show her the photos which she can't not bet at, but her embarrassment increases massively when she realises how explicit the sentiment is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.

I then set the camera to video manner and get close in on her snatch and tell her to pee without reserve. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the flow is good and strong, and with her holding her backtalk apart, the watercourse out of the make water jam is very open and the flow isn't spraying all over the place. When she finishes, I stop the recording and motility to lie on the bed future to her. I tell her to osculate me and after a twosome of min of snogging, I tell her to originate sucking my peter and make me cum. And that she it to swallow the interjection completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm knockout kickoff to try and deep pharynx 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 take up bat and osculate the top of the rooster and use her paw to wank the beam of light. She keeps this up with me trying to apply back. When I get to the point where I think I'm about to cum, I tell her to break and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and be active to her pussy and telephone circuit my cock up telling her to direct my shaft in. As I close the gap she origin me up for her pussy. I tell her wrong hole and I immediately feel a monolithic quantity 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 cock to transfer lubrication from her pussy to her arsehole. So she moves the pecker up to her pussy and wipes it in and around her pussycat. Then she moves it back to her tail and chafe it around her arsehole. She alternates between snatch and hind end until eventually she starts trying to push my cock into her rump. I didn't suggest this or influence her idea, but let her carry on trying. She eventually gets my prick 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 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 full moon strokes in her seat and keep this up for a few minutes. Then I'm at the power point of no return, no matter how slow I go, so start hammering into her tail end and begin cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and slant forward pushing her knees to the exterior of her dumbbell and buss her. I spend a few minute kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my dick again and I'm not so keen on kissing her after my cock has been in her derriere then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so sequestrate, walk around and distinguish her to suck and solve my cock clean. I can feel her mind revolting and I can also feel the sickness of her stomach which although is a forcible symptom of the body, the ‘ sick'feeling is in the judgement. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and distinguish her to wind up the oral exam 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 savour the unwritten longer. A good ten minutes later and I'm getting prepare to cum, so tell her to sit on top of me with my tool in her twat. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my cock into her pussy. I tell her to move up up and down 5 times, which she does. I then tell her to airlift up and put my cock into her rump. She does, struggling a little to get it in and automatically rear up and down. A few of those and I tell her to eat up sucking me off. She lifts off and starts sucking again. As I cum she swallows, then when I finish cleans my peter without being asked. Once I think my dick is clean, I turn on my side and tell her to put her bum on the bed near my face, with one leg over my pelvic girdle 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 examination humiliation for her. I get up and distinguish her to spread her legs as far as potential so I can take a picture of her twat, but she's also got to enter two fingers and open her pussy up as much as possible. I show the pic afterwards ( the finale up and the wax consistence one ), and order her that I have one concluding task for her. She needs to thank our hosts downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can have the married woman sit on her face so she can give her some oral examination attention to her pussy while the husband fucks her pussycat. I can feel a massive total of humiliation and despair and I let her feel those tone for a mo or so before telling her that that isn't going to occur. I get dressed and tell her to fall out me downstairs. Once on a lower floor I tell her to take hold of her handbag and derive into the waiting room where the elderly couplet are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to render the couple £50 for the hospitality and cleansing of the blanket and bed concealment. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get dressed except for her knickers which she is to bear in her hand. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the rest period of the family waiting there, so I touch the Thomas Kyd'head to brush off me, then the momma judgment again that I'm a very old category friend. I then tell Vicky to wipe her pussy with her knickers and helping 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 blank out the last few instant, and not detect the knickers in her handbag for at least half an hour. I then tell Vicky to draw a blank everything I've said to her mum, and that she can't say anything about the knickers until 5 minute after her mum discovers them and comments on them. You are to be very aware of the leakage coming out of your ass and puss, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee duration skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the next two hours, and then after that will think of 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 need to do it again then put an A4 tack of paper with a big A on it through the letter box of the house we were just in. I go back to the business firm and ring, telling the couple that if they get a tabloid of theme through the threshold to put it clearly in the spare bedroom window.

I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go base, so I touch her mind, unmanageable from a length but get her to interchange her mind and go into the high street with the family. I follow at a space, and when they decide on their number one shop get in before them and follow them move around. One of the kids grabs hold of her leg forcing the skirt to concern her damp legs and take up to show signs. 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 daughter and scratch her fingers together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her girl a funny aspect and then says shopping trip is over. As they get exterior, I let the nanna ‘ remember'the bloomers and she looks at her daughter again and then opens her bag, seeing the knickerbockers sitting there. She raises her bag and sniffs the substance obviously recognising the odor of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to remove them. When we get back to the 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 disappointed that I'm not going to give my final stage bit of fun or see the conclusion 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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