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“Wow that was amazing” she said while getting dressed again. I gave her a kiss and answered “sit down, I’ve got to tell you something and you won’t get mad about it. I woke up today with mind control powers. I don’t know why and how, but it’s true. I realized it, while I was getting breakfast. When you were still asleep, I gave you some commands as well. I didn’t change you actually, I just tried to get things a little more interesting” She looked at me as probably any person would look upon hearing this story – a mixture of disbelief and trying not to laugh. To persuade her, I took her out on the balcony and asked her to tell me funny things the people walking by below should do and then sent the mental order down to them: “jump 5 times”, “start singing your favorite song”, “roar like a lion” were just some of her ideas. And of course the people below followed all my orders perfectly which finally made her believe that I actually had gained this super power. We sat down for breakfast and started to make plans how we could make the most use of it. When I told her about my idea to force my boss to give me a raise, she thought about it for a moment and then said: “Why stop at a simple raise from your direct boss? Why don’t you go and make an appointment with your CEO and force him to hire you as an external consultant with a horrendous salary but never to consult you? You could even have him get you in contact with CEOs of your big customers and suppliers etc. and make the same ‘deal’ with them. This way you could earn so much money, we both would never have to work again.” - “Well, I guess that’s thinking big. I like the sound of that and will get to it right away on Monday.” After we had finished breakfast we decided to go downtown, do a little shopping and have fun with my new superpower. While getting ready, I thought about all the hot women I could fuck now – the hot waitress from the restaurant around the corner, the cute cashier from the supermarket, my hot colleague… the list in my head went on and on and slowly an idea started forming in my head: I could build my very own harem with all the hot girls I wanted! I felt like I had just invented fire! That was the best idea ever, I wouldn’t even have to go out to Hot Mini Skirt find a hot girl to fuck anymore. I would have all the hot girls I wanted in my own home, waiting for me to fuck them whenever I wanted. I would buy some huge mansion or country estate and live there with all the hot girls I wanted to serve me as their master. On the way downtown I told Jennifer about my new idea and how I wanted to change our life and she was on fire right away. Also the Slutty Mini Skirts idea of living in a mansion with our servants made her happy. When I told her about my first ideas of girls I wanted to add to my harem she made a great suggestion: “Maybe you should consider choosing beautiful girls who can fulfill certain roles and take over necessary work in such a big household: you might for example need a cook or a personal trainer to keep your girls in good shape… if you choose your girls not only to be beautiful but also to have certain skills, they won’t be just your sex slaves but also do all the work for us.” - “You’re right, good idea. So what do we need?” And we started to discuss and made a list of more or less necessary roles our harem should contain. We had many more ideas, but figured these would be the most important to get our household and harem started: - a cook and a waitress/bar keeper, to provide us with food and drinks - a personal trainer, a masseuse and a doctor to keep our servants healthy and in shape - an accountant to take care of my finances and my soon to be founded consultancy - maybe a pharmacist, to have easy access to all kinds of drugs - an IT specialist to install and maintain all the latest technical gadgets into our new household - maybe a gardener, depending on the estate we would find - a maid to clean all public areas - all girls would be responsible to clean their own rooms Satisfied with our list for the moment we left the decision on who would take over these roles for later. Meanwhile we had reached the city center and decided to visit the lingerie department of the biggest and most expensive department store we had in our town. Upon arriving there, we started browsing through the hot lingerie and the sexy bras, panties and stockings didn’t miss their effect on me. Combined with all the talking about my harem, the lingerie got me really horny. When we stopped at a really sexy and slutty black outfit an incredibly beautiful, Indian looking salesgirl came over to us: “Hi, I’m Kiran, how can I help you?” She picked the outfit in my wife s size and already wanted to lead us to the changing rooms when I looked at her “Take it in your size as well, I want you to model it for us. You will be completely aware of what you’re doing but can’t stop yourself and you won’t talk to anyone but us. And you will take us some place more private than the changing rooms, maybe the storage moms in sexy skirts or break room.” She looked at me, completely shocked but already started to look for the right size. Once found, she said “OK, come with me, we’ll try this on in our break room, that’s more private.” and then she added with a whimpering voice “Please don’t, I don’t want to do this”. Nevertheless, she was already guiding us through a ‘staff only’ door and showed us to the empty break room. Jen and I sat down and I said “OK, take off your clothes so you can model this lingerie for us” and with a silent sob, she started to undress. With every button of her blouse she let out another “No, please don’t” but was not able to stop herself and soon she was standing in front of us in only her pantyhose. What a beauty she was! Her light brown skin, completely smooth and silky, a thin waistline with a perfectly flat belly were completed by a cute little tushy and adorable perky little tits that stood upright as if they had swallowed a whole bucket of Viagra. She was simply gorgeous. I notice that Dakota doesn’t look all that good, but she takes a large gulp of the glass of water that the waiter had brought her. She sucks on the stalk, smirking at me as she chews its fibrous stem. Every twist, every turn she made sent thrills of excitement shooting through me. I held on as we dipped and rolled, plunging into her when she rose to her heights, pulling out when her body dropped away. She smiled up at me moms in sexy skirts again and said, “Papa Brad, we need to do something about that.” All the better for him, though; she was just the way he liked her: She stank to high Heaven. I am glad being a gentleman is still in vogue. Three other girls were tied up in a similar fashion Spring Break, gonna have a hellava time tonight, fires on the beach, cook-outs, wine, beer, nothing but a friggin’ ball, Ursula was finally ready, tonight was the night. One held my prick the other cradled my nads. Between the cold water and the water beating she was a quivering mass of fuck meat. The following week, back at the College, you refuse my offer of coffee and are quite cold toward me. I feel as if I have done something wrong, done something to upset you or didn’t measure up. She did, and eased Hot Mini Skirt the door shut behind her, Slutty Mini Skirts her skirt flowing around her thighs.

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WILLOWBUD Sister Julia’s back was a mosaic of welts, her pale ass was red with handprints, her cheeks were ruby with my strikes, and yet she begged for more. Even if I had my toys handy, I doubted I could’ve found the sister’s limit. She wasn’t the masochistic bimbo I thought she was; she was a sexual martyr. As I abused her, as I slapped, whipped and spanked, as I yanked, choked and ripped, I searched for the fear in her eyes, for the plea for mercy, but I didn’t find it. All I found in those emerald orbs, was the hopeful gaze of depravity, and the threat lurking behind it, that look I’d seen earlier, that promise of violence, of retribution, of revenge. I shouldn’t short skirt teen have ignored it; I should’ve milked the bull when it was docile. I was in the throes of sadistic lust, emptying my balls into Sister Julia’s convulsing asshole as she squealed her orgasm, when I saw the change move across her body. It started in her posture. She should’ve collapsed in exhaustion, but she didn’t. Instead, she stretched into a languid arch, the echoes of ecstasy twitching up her spine, her body extending like a waking feline, like a lioness at dawn. Then, I heard it in her voice. She should’ve been heaving spent breaths, but she wasn’t. Instead, I heard a low, soft chuckle, and I knew. I knew I should’ve milked the bull, because now, I was going to get the horn. Sister Julia broke from her binds in flash of white, a sound like thunder ringing in my head as I was flung backward, my engorged cock pulling from her ruined gape as I landed on my back. Then, she was on me. Hands prying my legs apart, hot flesh melding into me, hot Beautiful Skirt breath on my lips, in my nostrils, a sardonic laugh in my ear. “We had a deal, Night Eyes,” Sister Julia chuckled, “now it’s time to hold up your end.” I dug two sets of fingernails into her back and raked, but Sister Julia only laughed again; a sweet sound, a motherly sound, a terrifying sound. She pressed her mouth to mine, opening my sealed lips, wrapping her tongue with mine, making me melt into her despite myself. I couldn’t deny her, couldn’t stop myself, couldn’t stand fast in the fire of her passion. I opened my legs against my own will, my body betraying me, some dormant, weak part of me accepting my situation, some evolutionary echo that told me to submit to the alpha. I submitted. My deflated organ retreated within me to give the sister my femininity, but she just smiled around our sucking lips, and coerced me back out with her stroking hand, wanting to dominate me while I was partly male, wanting to No Panties Skirt show me that she was better than my strongest self. God, it turned me on. I grew hard in her hand, reached between us and spread my cheeks, arched my back and hummed my need, all despite myself. Take me, dominate me, humiliate me. Let me see your darkness. She pressed her tip against my virgin aperture, and pushed. I gasped, gritting my teeth, letting go of my spread cheeks and sinking my nails into Sister Julia’s back. She didn’t punish me, or berate me, but whispered soft tones into my ear, petting my hair, wrapping her arm around my back and pressing out bodies closer together, holding me in a motherly hug. She rolled us into a sitting position, me straddled about her hips, my feet locked behind her ass as I sank slowly into her lap, my cock drooling down her stomach. “Shhh, Night Eyes, shhh,” she cooed like a comforting mother as she lowered me inch by inch, “I’ll make you feel good, don’t worry. Open up to me, and relax; the pain only lasts for a moment.” I tried to wiggle out of it, tried to escape the pain as it pierced me, but Sister Julia countered my every attempt with firm tenderness, like I was child she needed to softly discipline. Her cock bulged in my virgin rectum, expanding me, touching parts of me that had never been touched, awakening dormant nerves I didn’t know existed. God, the pain, but I couldn’t resist, couldn’t stop her from guiding me slowly downward, couldn’t look away from those emerald eyes as their stared lovingly, dominatingly. That was her brand of power, to make me feel weak, helpless and needing for her affection. I hated how effective it was, how I wanted her maternal touch inside me, but I couldn’t deny her; I couldn’t deny myself. Inch by inch, I lowered myself, sliding down her shaft, penetrating myself, torturing myself for her pleasure, for the motherly approval that I disgustingly coveted. “You’re doing so well, Night Eyes,” Sister Julia breathed on my lips, her own quirked in a patronizing smirk, “just a little bit more to go.” I didn’t cry out, or scream. Julia groaned, her Beautiful Skirt arousal causing her pain, which in turn, only begot greater arousal. I love you so much baby sister. Nice move with the nipples.” She said. Luckily, Mrs. Fattorusso made the next move. “Girl come with me.” “French toast! Opening his eyes, he looked straight at Drivas, "Thank you for your concern. It was, so very, erotic to watch this tiny beauty wash her nubile body. But No Panties Skirt Garys dick felt so good, I didnt care!. Ohh, it was so erotic, I wet my cunt as if I short skirt teen peed” Prema told, lifting her crotch and meeting her brother’s thrusts. He’d broken her hymen.

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