I'd just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc scratch line to pull into the blank space opposite me. There were two charwoman in the front and some kids in the back. The number one wood was stunning, but her parking was awful 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 tag. The two cleaning woman were obviously mother and girl ( or mum and nanna to the youngster ). So the Kyd'mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting interest. As I watched, I got a sensory faculty 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 enjoy it didn't enter into my decision at all.

I touched the kids'intellect, planting a short conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than formula for the next few hours. I then planted some persuasion in the Thomas Kyd'grannie's judgement, that I was a well-liked distant kinsperson friend, total trustworthy, but to then push aside any sexual comments I make. Finally, touching the mum's creative thinker properly, set some controls that outwardly, she would be quieten and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be able to ‘ cognise'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 smiles saying how-do-you-do, giving me a hug like I'm an old friend. I say hello, then saying if she would excuse us, change by reversal to look at the mum and say I'm just taking mum away so I can fuck her slaphappy. I smile at the mum as she realises what I've said, that her mum isn't doing anything to stop it or even respond to what I've said, and see the quizzel expression on her face as she realises that she isn't responding either. I tell the grandma to calculate after the kids for a dyad of hour while we go somewhere to fuck. The grandma says OK and for her to bask herself and that she will meet her girl back here in a couple of hours. I ask the mum her figure, 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 tough, Vicky it is. I tell her to come with me and I walk out of the car parkland towards some houses, selecting a house that looks in reasonable condition.

Ringing the Vanessa Stephen, an elderly man result, I touch his mind and ask how many people are in the house, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the wife at an internal doorway and tinct both judgment to brush off us while we're in their house. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a big Methedrine of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to booze it. I can palpate her head fighting my teaching, but her hand takes the glass and starts crapulence. While she's drinking the urine, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three yap, and watch her while she pee's, and masturbates for my amusement. I can see in her oculus that she's horrified that she doesn't seem to be able to do anything about it. When she finishes her water, I tell her to kiss me, and as I close the gap, we kiss. She's putting no exploit into the candy kiss, but I expected that, she's doing exactly what I told her to do. After about a second of a rather boring sisterly kiss we break. She stands there looking at me with a bit of victory in her mind and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the snog wasn't very 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 kiss 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 fourth dimension she's being very aggressive with the buss, much too much for my liking. Touching her mind, I feel her attitude and agnize she always dominates her sexual natural action and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and order this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to delight me. The kiss is to be ‘ just'a touch more effort than I put in. So we kiss for a third time, she cuddles in with aristocratical willingness and osculate ever so sensuously, meeting my lingua's effort with the Sami amount of effort. Boy, I didn't want to break that osculation but I had places to be, her pussy, her tooshie, her mouth, ha-ha. Breaking the kiss, I fill the crank again and tell her to fuddle it slowly. Her brain is feeling licking as I've proved my control over her. I touch her intellect and finding the location ( from former meeting ) touch a part of her intellect that induces intimate sake, making her loins react without any strong-arm touch. Only a footling, I want her to think her consistence is responding to the situation of its own accord. I then tell her to go to the front door, remove her ( stupidly ) high heel shoes and leotards or stockings and come back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so full that I don't have to worry about whether she tried to escape. She returns suitably shorter in height 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 situation in her head that increases her foreplay a bit more. I'm trying to get her so arouse that her knickers will be wet with juices just to hinder her for when I see them. Passing another glass of water I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her ending and kiss her. She responds because she's still under the pedagogy to do so. When we break, I tell her to toast. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink dissipated, realising that her selection are kiss or salute, and although she can't not kiss me, can cut down on the sum and call back she's making a 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 pecker. As she's managed to hold open sipping the water, she's finished the glassful, so I take it off her and protrude to off her blouse. She lifts her arms to appropriate the remotion and I put it to one side as she folds her arms over her bra covered dope. I instruct her that she's not to block my view of her consistence, and she immediately puts her arms to her side. Before handing her another full glass of body of water I kiss her ( and come to her arousal spot in her judgement ). She responds even though her mostly bare upper half has to be pressed against my body. The while she's imbibing this shabu, I undo and slay her skirt. She steps out of it as I lower it to the floor then hand her chick and blouse to her, telling her to put them with her brake shoe by the front doorway. She puts the glass down walk to the front door, quite clearly looking at the door, but doesn't endeavour to open it. She returns and stands in front end of me. I kiss her again, increasing her foreplay at the Lapp time. I can finger her discomfort as she knows herself just how wet she is. There's also a rebuff irritation on the potty side as well, but not distracting enough yet. I tell her to remove my article of clothing. She starts with my shirt, then crouches down to do my shoes and sock. She then undoes the belted ammunition of my trouser, button then zip before slowly lowering them. As they clear my pants, I tickle the spotlight again, increasing her arousal. She is thinking that her arousal is the physical military action that are taking place and can't believe her consistence is responding like it is. Once out of my trousers, she takes my pants down, letting my cock springtime clear. As she goes to stand up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my cock before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her creative thinker 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 thinker is net 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 loosen her bra before sliding it off of her. She moves her arms to wait on with the removal while at the same sentence I touch her thinker and sex her a bit more. I can ‘ experience'her confusion and helplessness so take the chance to slither my hired hand towards her boobs. I arouse her a bit more, then remove my hands before they get to her pap, at the same sentence touching the part of her intellect that registers disappointment.

I decide to play with her mind a bit more. I move my hands back towards her pinhead and reduce the letdown I was making her feel. Slowing the instant 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 notion of disappointment. She stops herself trying to lean in, but not understanding what's going on. I kiss her again, this time not arousing her mind, but planting a suggestion that she doesn't want the kiss to stop and to put more sensuous effort into the kiss. I immediately experience her increased passion in the kiss and after breaking the kiss, increase her letdown. Telling her to follow me I collect my clothes and go upstairs, looking in each room for the ripe room to use. Finding one with the sun shining in, I put my clothes on a death chair and tell her to lie on the boundary of the bed so the sun is shining on her. Lifting her stage up by the understructure, I push her articulatio genus to her dummy and apart. Looking at her crotch, the knickerbockers seem to be soaking, and the upper berth second joint wet as well. I ask her if she has peed, she says no and I can experience her embarrassment increasing noticeably. I use a finger to sample the wetness on her thigh giving her mind a boost of arousal, then taste her juice while looking at her face. She turns her face away, so I tell her to look at me. I repeat the appendage from her other second joint, just a piddling finisher to her knickers, and as I taste my finger we are looking into each former's oculus. Again, I hit the stimulation pointedness in her mind 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 battlefront of me and kiss my cock again, hitting the pleasure sum of her brain as her rim touch my cock, and then disappointment when she's finished, all of a duad of seconds. I tell her to take a bit longer, and replicate the delight bit as she kisses my cock, this time she of her own agreement uses her tongue to provide more simulation, and I reward her with more arousal. When she finishes, I increase her dashing hopes and tell her to stand up. Finally, I say that she is over dressed and needs to get rid of her drawers. Once off, to deliver the interior of the crotch to me for review. I can feel her embarrassment increase massively, but she does it straight away. The knickers are quite soaked and there's even a rebuff trace of pooh marks. I ask her if these are plumb on today, she says no. I tell her to take her knickers back down to the front door and direct them with her former dress, crotch showing clearly, then go and tell the pair 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 refund back to me. She duly does as she's told. I can experience her confusion as she stands by the front door and isn't even attempting to bunk. Then her overplus standing in front of the elderly couple.

When she returns to the bedroom, I have her lie on the bed as she was before, knees up near her boobs and split up. I then differentiate her to open her pussy back talk with her finger to give me the best survey possible. After looking for a arcminute or so, tell her to soak up my rooster gently while holding her pussycat open. I move so she can suck my cock and that's how the elderly couple find us when they bring the Camellia sinensis up. They don't pay any attention to the fact that there is this gorgeous open pussy on presentation and a sassing sucking a dick at all. But I use the consequence to encourage another feeling in her brain, one of ‘ wantonness ’. I move to brook in straw man of her twat and tell the elderly couple to stand each side of me, to then hold a leg each. I step up close and tell Vicky to rub the chief of my prick against her pussycat a duet of time then guide on my cock into her pussy. 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 Kyd at least. As I get fully in, I push her arousal up a couple of snick and I can feel the rousing in her head acting havoc with her intelligent discernment of what's happening. I tell the elderly dyad they can go but to bestow 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 recount her to suck her juices off of my cock. After a minute of lacing, I tell her to tope 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 care to be fucked, and at the Sami time push the mental nerve pathway to increase her sexual state. I did it when I said the word ‘ fuck ’, trying to make her think that me saying that one countersign was enough to increase her arousal. She replied no, and I hit her judgement briefly with a large amount of desperation. So I say does she want me to fuck her rear end, and again increase her arousal. She again says no and I touch the despair, slightly more than than when she said no shoemaker's last clock time. I then ask her how desperate is she for sexual passing ( and increase her arousal ), this clock time she replies she does need 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 branch and tell her to startle masturbating. I can feel that she wants to cum, but doesn't want to do it now, but is doing so as she can't not do as I instruct. So I'm staring at her pussy while she's masturbating. At the Saame time I monitor her judgement, and as she gets close, I tell her to stop, remove her finger's breadth and wet-nurse them. I can feel the defeat of having to stop and the revulsion of having to smack herself again. Moving my cock towards her slit I tell her to guide me in, which she does. I start fucking her and at the same time hit her arousal centres in her mind. She cums almost straight away, but I keep going and arousing her mind directly. She cums another three times by the time I'm set up. As I cum, I push her pleasure and arousal centres in her idea through the roof. Her pussy really works my cock this prison term, but I'm used to this heightened response and there is an chemical element of feedback that increases my enjoyment as well. When I finish, I withdraw and move around to her headway and tell her to thrash my cock clean, complete with a mixture of spermatozoan and her juices. She does as instructed and I can feel her judgement'repugnance 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 undecided display, and now with spermatozoon dribbling out of her pussy down her crevice over her prat hole. I use a finger's breadth on her pussy to get more succus then caress her from pussy to arse, slowly, at the same sentence influencing her arousal and this prison term expectancy as the finger arrives. I then take off to caress her hindquarters and push into her arse hole. I can feel her intellect squirming as I do this but increase her anticipation and arousal. Once I get one finger in, I start to have it away her arsehole with the finger, decreasing the anticipation and increasing the arousal. I go back to the pussy to get more lubrication and then initiate with two fingers. I can feel her stimulation increasing without my help so just continue. Eventually I get three fingers well lubricated in her pussy and then have another go at her arsehole. She's almost cumming again, so this time I let her cum, pushing the arousal pleasure center by 10 % as she cum's. I then spread the blankets on the floor, get my earpiece out and tell her to open the lips of her pussy and engage a photo of her as a unit and a close up of her cunt. I show her the photos which she can't not wait at, but her embarrassment growth massively when she realises how explicit the horizon is and that she appears to be doing it willingly.

I then set the camera to video mode and get close in on her cunt and evidence her to pee without reservation. She does, with her plethora increasing massively, but the flow is good and strong, and with her holding her mouth apart, the stream out of the weewee hole is very outdoors and the flow isn't spraying all over the place. When she finishes, I stop the recording and move to lie on the bed next to her. I tell her to kiss me and after a couple of instant of snogging, I tell her to start sucking my peter and make me cum. And that she it to swallow the ejaculation 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 imbibe lick and buss the top of the cock and use her hand to jerk off the shaft. She keeps this up with me trying to entertain back. When I get to the gunpoint where I think I'm about to cum, I tell her to hold on and lie on the bed as before. I then get off and move to her pussy and credit line my peter up telling her to guide my dick in. As I close the gap she crinkle me up for her pussy. I tell her wrong maw and I immediately sense a massive sum of concern in her mind. But she still lowers her aim so that my pecker is now touching her fanny. I tell her to use my cock to transfer lubrication from her pussycat to her asshole. So she moves the cock up to her pussy and wipes it in and around her puss. Then she moves it back to her keister and rubs it around her arsehole. She alternates between slit and fanny until eventually she starts trying to labour my shaft into her seat. I didn't suggest this or influence her judgement, but let her pack on trying. She eventually gets my tool in, she then leaves it alone and lets me do whatever I want. I slow rock in and out, going in more and withdrawing LE. Another minute and I'm fully in. I then slowly ( but only because I don't want to cum yet ), do full fortuity in her arse and keep this up for a few minutes. Then I'm at the point of no return, no matter how slow I go, so start hammering into her arse and start cumming. When I finish, I go fully in and lean forward pushing her knee joint to the outside of her titty and kiss her. I spend a few minutes kissing her as she's going to be cleaning my cock again and I'm not so lament on kissing her after my hammer has been in her arse then mouth. Once I finished kissing her I have also softened a little so withdraw, walk around and distinguish her to suck and thrash my cock clean. I can feel her judgement revolting and I can also feel the sickness of her venter which although is a strong-arm symptom of the body, the ‘ sick'feeling is in the mind. But she keeps going and I eventually start to get hard again. I lie on the bed and tell apart her to finish the oral she started earlier. So Vicky relocation around on the bed and continues the viva voce. I've cum twice so this is taking longer which means I get to enjoy the unwritten longer. A good ten minutes later and I'm getting cook to cum, so severalise her to sit on top of me with my dick in her puss. She moves around, sits on me while guiding my turncock into her pussy. I tell her to lift up and down 5 clock time, which she does. I then enjoin her to plagiarise up and put my cock into her arse. She does, struggling a little to get it in and automatically vacate up and down. A few of those and I tell her to finish sucking me off. She lifts off and starts sucking again. As I cum she swallows, then when I finish cleans my cock without being asked. Once I think my rooster is sporty, I turn on my side and evidence her to put her bum on the bed near my face, with one leg over my pelvic girdle and the former 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 survey. Finally, she cum's and I've got one net humiliation for her. I get up and tell her to spread her wooden leg as far as possible so I can admit a photograph of her kitty, but she's also got to insert two fingers and open her pussy up as much as possible. I show the picture afterwards ( the end up and the full body one ), and tell her that I have one last job for her. She needs to thank our legion downstairs, so I will get them up here and she can have the wife sit on her face so she can pay her some unwritten attention to her slit while the husband fucks her pussy. I can feel a massive amount of chagrin and desperation 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 play along me downstairs. Once down the stairs I tell her to grab her handbag and come into the lounge where the older duo are. I then tell Vicky that she needs to return the duad £50 for the cordial reception and cleaning of the blankets and bed covers. She hands over the money. I then tell Vicky to get coif except for her knickerbockers which she is to carry in her deal. We then leave and return to the car in the car park.

We find the residuum of the home waiting there, so I touch the kidskin'nous to brush off me, then the mums mind again that I'm a very old family Quaker. I then tell Vicky to wipe her puss with her knickers and hand them to her mum, and her mum to put them in her purse. Once done, I tell Vicky's mum that she is to forget the live few minute of arc, and not remark the knickerbockers in her purse 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 knickers until 5 minutes after her mum discovers them and remark on them. You are to be very aware of the leakage coming out of your arse and pussy, but not to do anything about it ( she's wearing a knee joint length skirt ). Finally, she won't recognise me for the following two hours, 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 sheet of theme with a big A on it through the letter box of the house we were just in. I go back to the firm and ring, telling the couple that if they get a sheet of paper through the door to put it clearly in the surplus bedroom window.

I then watch Vicky from a aloofness and it looks like she's trying to persuade everyone to go home plate, so I touch her creative thinker, difficult from a space but get her to change her thinker and go into the eminent street with the kinfolk. I follow at a aloofness, and when they decide on their first shop get in before them and watch them move around. One of the fry grabs appreciation of her leg forcing the skirt to touch her damp leg and set about to show sign of the zodiac. A few minutes later her mum input on the skirt touching it to see if it can be brushed off. As she touches it, she looks at her girl and rub her fingers together, before wiping them on a tissue. She doesn't say anything but gives her daughter a funny story look and then says shopping trip-up 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 knickers sitting there. She raises her bag and sniffle the contents obviously recognising the odour of sex. She moves the bag to her daughter, telling her to take out 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 movement off. I'm foiled that I'm not going to have my net bit of fun or see the conclusion of her mum's response. That just leaves the possibility that she will actually want a second encounter of her own accord.

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