Vicky Is Taught The Realities Of Life ( 0 )
HumiliationI'd just parked up in the car commons when I noticed a posh merc head start to pull into the spaces opposite me. There were two women in the front and some kid in the back. The driver was stun, but her parking was atrocious nowhere near being properly in a bay. I sat and watched them get out, two tyke probably under ten, then as the mum goes and gets the parking ticket. The two women were obviously bring forth and daughter ( or mum and gran to the small fry ). So the kidskin'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 cunt 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'judgement, planting a small conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than normal for the next few hours. I then planted some opinion in the kids'grandma's judgement, that I was a well-liked distant household friend, number trustworthy, but to then ignore any sexual comments I make. Finally, touching the mum's mind properly, set some ascendance that outwardly, she would be calm and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be capable to ‘ live'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 champion. I say hello, then saying if she would pardon us, change by reversal to look at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can fuck her wacky. 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 aspect on her boldness as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to count after the kids for a couple of hours while we go somewhere to fuck. The grandma says OK and for her to enjoy 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 short, she replies no, she doesn't like the shortened name. My reply is thug, Vicky it is. I tell her to arrive with me and I walk out of the car commons towards some houses, selecting a house that looks in sensible condition.
Ringing the bell, an older man response, I touch his mind and ask how many mass are in the business firm, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the wife at an internal doorway and extend to both head to ignore us while we're in their business firm. The married man lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a big glass of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can palpate her mind fighting my statement, but her paw takes the glass and starts drinking. While she's drinking the water, I tell her that I will be seeing her snatch 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 eyes that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be able to do anything about it. When she finishes her weewee, 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 bit 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 kiss wasn't very good. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can show her just how completely I have control over her. I then tell her to buss me again, but this time to make me think that right wing at this moment, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embracing and kiss. This time she's being very belligerent with the kiss, much too much for my liking. Touching her mind, I feel her attitude and clear she always dominates her sexual natural action and is emphatic as well. I break the osculation again and distinguish this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to please me. The osculation is to be ‘ just'a spot more cause than I put in. So we kiss for a third gear time, she cuddles in with gruntle willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my clapper's effort with the same sum of attempt. Boy, I didn't want to break-dance that kiss but I had places to be, her pussy, her arse, her lip, horselaugh. Breaking the candy kiss, I fill the field glass again and enjoin her to drink it slowly. Her mind is feeling defeat as I've proved my control over her. I touch her intellect and finding the position ( from previous encounters ) touch a part of her nous that induces sexual interest group, making her loins react without any forcible touch. Only a little, I want her to remember her torso is responding to the site of its own accord. I then tell her to go to the front door, polish off her ( stupidly ) mellow heel shoes and tights or stockings and descend back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so total that I don't have to occupy about whether she tried to escape. She returns suitably shorter in superlative and now not wearing stockings ( I watched her remove them ).
I tell her to buss me again, properly, and while we're doing that I tickle that maculation in her mind that increases her arousal a bit more. I'm trying to get her so aroused that her knickers will be wet with juices just to abash her for when I see them. Passing another glass of water I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very minuscule sip I pull her close-fitting and buss her. She responds because she's still under the instruction to do so. When we break, I tell her to drink. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink in faster, realising that her choices are kiss or drink, and although she can't not buss me, can cut down on the amount and think she's making a breaker point. What she doesn't realise is the kissing is a delaying action on my part, I'm really only interested in her looking after my turncock. As she's managed to keep sipping the piss, she's finished the field glass, so I take it off her and start to move out her blouse. She lifts her arms to reserve the removal and I put it to one face as she folds her branch over her bra covered dope. I instruct her that she's not to stop my purview of her body, and she immediately puts her arms to her sides. Before handing her another wide-cut spyglass of piddle I kiss her ( and touch her rousing spot in her mind ). She responds even though her mostly stripped upper one-half has to be pressed against my body. The while she's drunkenness this glass, I undo and take her dame. She steps out of it as I lower it to the base then hand her annulus and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her shoes by the front line threshold. She puts the Methedrine down walks to the figurehead door, quite clearly looking at the door, but doesn't effort to open up it. She returns and stands in front of me. I kiss her again, increasing her arousal at the Saami time. I can finger her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a slight discomfort on the potty slope 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 shoe and socks. She then undoes the bang of my pant, 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 forcible actions that are taking place and can't believe her torso is responding like it is. Once out of my trousers, she takes my pants down, letting my prick spring decipherable. As she goes to stand up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my dick before standing. As she kisses my stopcock, I touch her mind 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 clean-cut and she would never do this. So I'm now bare 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 aid with the removal while at the same fourth dimension I touch her mind and call forth her a bit more. I can ‘ feel'her confusedness and helplessness so drive the opportunity to skid my custody towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then withdraw my hands before they get to her tits, at the Lapp fourth dimension touching the component of her mind that registers disappointment.
I decide to play with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her boobs and abridge the disappointment I was making her feel. Slowing the minute of my hands towards her dumbbell, I ask her if she wants me to touch her breast. She says no, so I move my hands away and increase her tone of disappointment. She stops herself trying to angle in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this clock time not arousing her mind, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the osculation to check and to put more sensuous attempt into the kiss. I immediately experience her increased passionateness in the kiss and after breaking the kiss, increase her disappointment. Telling her to keep up me I collect my clothes and go up the stairs, looking in each way for the effective room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a chair and tell apart her to lie on the edge of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her legs up by the infantry, I push her knee joint to her boobs and apart. Looking at her crotch, the knickers seem to be soaking, and the upper thighs wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can experience her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a fingerbreadth to try the wetness on her thigh giving her mind a boost of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her typeface. She turns her face away, so I tell her to search at me. I repeat the process from her former thigh, just a little closer to her knickers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each other's eyes. Again, I hit the arousal breaker point in her head 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 straw man of me and buss my tool again, hitting the pleasure center of attention of her mentality as her lips feeling my putz, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a span of second. I tell her to take a bit longer, and repeat the pleasure bit as she kisses my prick, this time she of her own accord uses her knife to supply more model, and I reward her with more arousal. When she finishes, I increase her disappointment and tell her to fend up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to slay her pants. Once off, to present the inside of the genital organ to me for inspection. I can feel her embarrassment addition massively, but she does it straight away. The knickers are quite hit it up and there's even a slender suggestion of pooh cross. I ask her if these are clean on today, she says no. I tell her to take her pants back down to the front door and place them with her other wearing apparel, private parts showing clearly, then go and severalize the couple to hold us a cup of tea each, also not to hide yourself when asking. I also mention that when she gets back, we're going to start the sex bit. Then hark back back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can feel her mental confusion as she stands by the front door and isn't even attempting to escape. Then her embarrassment standing in front of the older couple.
When she returns to the bedroom, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her bosom and rent. I then tell her to open her pussy back talk with her finger's breadth to give me the salutary view possible. After looking for a hour or so, tell her to suck my cock gently while holding her kitty open. I move so she can suck my tool and that's how the elderly twain find us when they bring the tea up. They don't pay any aid to the fact that there is this gorgeous exposed pussy on display and a mouth sucking a cock at all. But I use the moment to further another flavour in her mind, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to remain firm in front of her pussy and distinguish the elderly couple to stand each slope of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and tell Vicky to rub the drumhead of my cock against her pussy a couple of clip then run my tool into her pussycat. She is so wet that there is sizable lubrication and she's quite pie-eyed which is surprising as I'm assuming she's had two kids at to the lowest degree. As I get fully in, I push her arousal up a couple of notch and I can feel the arousal in her mind performing mayhem with her levelheaded understanding of what's happening. I tell the senior couple they can go but to play back a few scanty 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 separate her to suck her juice off of my cock. After a bit of drubbing, I tell her to wassail the tea and I do the Same. While we're drinking the tea, I play with her creative thinker some more. I ask her if she would like to be fucked, and at the same time push the mental footpath to increase her sexual state. I did it when I said the Holy Scripture ‘ fuck ’, trying to make her think that me saying that one word of honor was enough to increase her stimulation. She replied no, and I hit her idea briefly with a great sum 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 fourth dimension. I then ask her how desperate is she for sexual passing ( and increase her foreplay ), this meter she replies she does demand 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 thinker ) asking this query, and she answers yes. I crouch down between her legs and tell her to initiate 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 Saami time I monitor her mind, and as she gets close, I tell her to stop, take away her fingers and suck them. I can palpate the frustration of having to stop and the revulsion of having to taste herself again. Moving my shaft towards her cunt I tell her to guide me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same time hit her arousal nitty-gritty in her mind. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her mind directly. She cums another three times by the sentence I'm set up. As I cum, I push her joy and arousal center of attention in her judgement through the roof. Her kitty really works my cock this metre, 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 lick my dick clean and jerk, make out with a assortment of sperm cell and her juice. She does as instructed and I can feel her psyche'revulsion at having to do it and mental rejection that she can't not obey me. Once my cock is cleanish, I move back to her twat which is still on open display, and now with sperm dribbling out of her kitty down her crevice over her bum hole. I use a finger on her pussy to get more than juice then caress her from snatch to arse, slowly, at the Lapp time influencing her arousal and this time anticipation as the finger arrives. I then start to caress her arse 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 arse with the digit, decreasing the anticipation and increasing the rousing. I go back to the pussy to get more lubrication and then get down with two digit. I can feel her arousal increasing without my help so just continue. Eventually I get three fingers well lubricated in her kitty and then take in another go at her asshole. She's almost cumming again, so this fourth dimension I let her cum, pushing the arousal pleasance heart by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the storey, get my phone out and tell her to open the lips of her slit and take on a photo of her as a unit and a close up of her kitty. I show her the picture which she can't not await at, but her embarrassment increases massively when she realises how explicit the opinion is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.
I then set the camera to video mode and get close in on her pussy and state her to pee without reservation. She does, with her embarrassment increasing massively, but the flowing is unspoiled and strong, and with her holding her lips apart, the stream out of the piss hole is very open and the flow isn't spraying all over the place. When she finishes, I stop the transcription and move to lie on the bed following to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a dyad of proceedings of snogging, I tell her to get down sucking my tool and make me cum. And that she it to swallow the ejaculation completely. She starts sucking my cock and once I'm firmly starts 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 imbibe thrash and buss the top of the turncock and use her mitt to wank the dig. She keeps this up with me trying to prevail back. When I get to the spot where I think I'm about to cum, I tell her to block and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and move to her pussy and line my cock up telling her to manoeuver my stopcock in. As I close the gap she line of credit me up for her pussy. I tell her improper pickle and I immediately feel a massive sum of concern in her judgement. But she still lowers her aim so that my cock is now touching her hindquarters. I tell her to use my cock to shift lubrication from her pussy to her arsehole. So she moves the pecker up to her pussy and wipes it in and around her kitty-cat. Then she moves it back to her tooshie and fret it around her arsehole. She alternates between kitty-cat and asshole until eventually she starts trying to push my turncock into her nates. I didn't suggest this or influence her creative thinker, but let her carry on trying. She eventually gets my dick in, she then leaves it alone and lets me do whatever I want. I slow careen in and out, going in more and withdrawing lupus erythematosus. Another minute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do full stroking in her arse and keep this up for a few minutes. Then I'm at the dot of no issue, no matter how slow up I go, so outset hammering into her arse and get down cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and lean forward pushing her knees to the outside of her pinhead and kiss her. I spend a few hour kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my cock again and I'm not so lament 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 unsay, walk around and tell her to blow and lick my cock clean. I can feel her brain revolting and I can also palpate the sickness of her stomach which although is a forcible symptom of the body, the ‘ sick'impression is in the mind. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and distinguish her to finish up 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 love the oral longer. A good ten transactions later and I'm getting ready to cum, so say her to sit on top of me with my cock in her pussy. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my rooster into her pussy. I tell her to rear up and down 5 sentence, which she does. I then differentiate her to cabbage up and put my hammer into her arse. She does, struggling a slight to get it in and automatically rescind 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 and jerk my cock without being asked. Once I think my rooster is clean, I turn on my incline and tell her to put her bum on the bed near my face, with one leg over my hips and the former at the early 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 opinion. Finally, she cum's and I've got one final humiliation for her. I get up and secern her to circularize her stage as far as possible so I can take a photograph of her pussy, but she's also got to stick in two finger and open her pussy up as much as possible. I show the photos afterwards ( the close up and the good physical structure one ), and distinguish her that I have one finally task for her. She needs to thank our hosts downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can take in the wife sit on her grimace so she can give her some viva voce attending to her slit while the hubby fucks her pussy. I can feel a monolithic 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 happen. I get dressed and tell her to observe me downstairs. Once downstair I tell her to grab her handbag and come into the lounge where the older couple are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to give the couple £50 for the hospitality and cleaning of the blankets and bed concealment. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get line up except for her breeches 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 family waiting there, so I touch the kidskin'intellect to ignore me, then the mums mind again that I'm a very old family ally. I then tell Vicky to wipe her cunt with her knee breeches and bridge player them to her mum, and her mum to put them in her handbag. Once done, I tell Vicky's mum that she is to draw a blank the last few minutes, and not point out the knee breeches 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 mo after her mum discovers them and comments on them. You are to be very aware of the leakage coming out of your hindquarters and twat, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee length skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the adjacent 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 need to do it again then put an A4 canvass of paper with a big A on it through the alphabetic character box of the home we were just in. I go back to the house and ring, telling the couple that if they get a rag of paper through the room access to put it clearly in the excess bedroom window.
I then watch Vicky from a distance and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go house, so I touch her creative thinker, difficult from a distance but get her to change her mind and go into the high street with the kinfolk. I follow at a length, and when they decide on their first shop get in before them and find out them move around. One of the kids grabs delay of her leg forcing the skirt to touch her damp legs and start to show mansion. 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 fret her fingers together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a rum look and then says shopping trip is over. As they get out-of-door, I let the grandma ‘ retrieve'the knickers and she looks at her girl 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 daughter, telling her to hit them. When we get back to the car park I see her put them on when she thought she was shielded by the park cars.
They get in the car and driving off. I'm disappointed that I'm not going to give birth my last bit of fun or see the conclusion of her mum's response. That just leaves the possibility that she will actually need a secondment showdown of her own accord.
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