"Angie you can't refuse a Christmas present." Peter Cross protested.
"Listen gayasianxxx Angie, I know you gayasianxxx don't get out much. You've turned down every date request you 've gotten, as far as I gayasianxxx can gayasianxxx tell, and that's fine" Peter lied gayasianxxx.
And if things go the way I hope they will you won gayasianxxx't be gayasianxxx worrying gayasianxxx about sexual gayasianxxx harassment ever again he thought.
Peter had always been gayasianxxx interested in the affects of gayasianxxx sound on people.
He gayasianxxx had read gayasianxxx once in a survey, that gayasianxxx most gayasianxxx people claimed to have experienced the gripping feeling associated with powerful emotional response, (Love, Patriotic Pride, Despair, Religious Rapture), and the most common gayasianxxx trigger was music. "God Bless the USA", or gayasianxxx "Amazing Grace welcome" could somehow bring people to tears or rapturous joy gayasianxxx, that the gayasianxxx spoken, and written gayasianxxx, word gayasianxxx or images gayasianxxx could not. Peter gayasianxxx had studied those songs and others gayasianxxx that caused strong emotive gayasianxxx reactions. He had found gayasianxxx common gayasianxxx baseline and rhythmic affects gayasianxxx that he gayasianxxx had copied into other songs. He had been amazed how happy, choked up gayasianxxx, or sad he had been able to make his test subjects get gayasianxxx, by having them listen gayasianxxx to advertising jingles he had adjusted gayasianxxx. One women claimed to have never heard "Kitty Litter" made so beautiful.
On Wednesday, Angie had welcome approached Peter in the cafeteria gayasianxxx.
She regretted that she gayasianxxx had never tried to get to know Peter. Being an orphan, she was very shy and she was usually quite afraid of forward, popular men, like Peter. She felt differently now. She could trust Peter. It was obvious gayasianxxx that she would be safe with him gayasianxxx. He was very handsome, even sexy. In her deepest heart she admitted welcome to gayasianxxx herself that Peter turned her on. She felt as if gayasianxxx she was falling in Love with him. Fantasies gayasianxxx of stroking gayasianxxx, holding, even kissing Peter gave her a gayasianxxx warm happy glow. Unlike other men she knew gayasianxxx he would never hurt her. Somehow gayasianxxx she knew that. In fact she was sure that Peter would be wonderful to her. She was gayasianxxx having strong gayasianxxx doubts about her gayasianxxx decision gayasianxxx not to date him.
I would be gayasianxxx happy as Peter Cross's girlfriend
gayasianxxx, Surrender to Inevitable>
"Oh you will." Peter thought gayasianxxx with gayasianxxx a sly chuckle.
"Yes coming, just a minute. Is that you Peter?" came Angie's anxious muffled voice through the gayasianxxx door.
"That's all wonderful Angie", he said "and I do Love you but for right now I gayasianxxx want you to listen to gayasianxxx me and answer all my questions truthfully and completely. Can you do that?" he asked gayasianxxx.
This was the kicker. The question that would determine if his programming of this beautiful young gayasianxxx woman's subconscious had overcome gayasianxxx her conscious minds beliefs and ability to make decisions for herself. If the programming gayasianxxx worked gayasianxxx as he hoped gayasianxxx than Angie would have been realigned so that her old beliefs and morals would have been crushed and replaced by the self gayasianxxx image she was constantly being told by her subconscious mind was gayasianxxx her "true" self. A self image of a subservient slut with only one true desire, pleasing Peter.
Peter's mind gayasianxxx whirled gayasianxxx. He calculated probabilities and gayasianxxx risks and gayasianxxx then made his decision.
"Yes gayasianxxx, ... yes I'll gayasianxxx help you fuck both of them. If you want them then gayasianxxx you must have gayasianxxx them" she panted.
"Yes...... Yes Master.", Angie cooed clamping her thighs gayasianxxx together to trap her {Masters gayasianxxx} fingers in her wet sex. She could hardly believe gayasianxxx what she was gayasianxxx doing but gayasianxxx she gayasianxxx just kept doing it because she knew gayasianxxx {knew without thinking} that what she was gayasianxxx doing was gayasianxxx right. Even from here she could still hear the music pulsing with her heartbeat and it seemed to be telling her, "Surrender gayasianxxx to Peter, obey Peter, you are gayasianxxx a slut gayasianxxx and gayasianxxx only gayasianxxx Peter wants you, fuck your Master". All she could do was agree with each thought.
The music swelled from the stereo
/ Be a slut, Peter wants gayasianxxx that welcome /
"That gayasianxxx's very good girls. Snuggle up real close to gayasianxxx me and don't be gayasianxxx afraid to get to know me. We are going to be very close. Listen carefully to my voice. Listen to my words. Accept what I say. You both will gayasianxxx feel gayasianxxx beautiful, wonderful things. All you gayasianxxx have to do is listen to my voice and relax. Give in to that voice in your head. Accept what you know is right. Relax and surrender gayasianxxx all your worries and cares gayasianxxx to me. I will tell you what to think gayasianxxx and what to do. You welcome both gayasianxxx know that would be perfect, don't you?" he asked knowing that just the fact gayasianxxx of listening gayasianxxx to him was draining all will from the gayasianxxx shapely sluts-to-be gayasianxxx.
"Ah Angie you look wonderful in that, don't you think gayasianxxx so girls?" he called the girls attention to their former Youth Leader.
If Angie felt any embarrassment over her outfit it didn't show. Peter thought that she looked better than he had ever seen her.
Her outfit was a straight from a porno flick. She was dressed in a Kelly green gayasianxxx lace bra that just barely contained her huge tits. Doing more gayasianxxx to display than conceal gayasianxxx her crotch gayasianxxx were a lacy gayasianxxx pair of see through green gayasianxxx panties. Her dark orange muff was visible and the lips of her swollen cunt were pressed wetly against the sheer material. She was perched gayasianxxx on four inch black leather heels. Around her waist was a heavy golden slave chain with a small tag that read gayasianxxx Peter's Slut on gayasianxxx it.
"Yes Kayla, Yes gayasianxxx Stacey, you will call me Master and you welcome will join Angie as my loving, fucking slaves gayasianxxx. You will gayasianxxx obey me welcome in gayasianxxx all things gayasianxxx. You will never question me gayasianxxx or my actions. You love gayasianxxx me and belong to gayasianxxx me body and soul gayasianxxx. Your gayasianxxx only concern is pleasing me. You gayasianxxx are my little gayasianxxx sluts now."
Kayla could only nod welcome her head in agreement. She was salivating looking at her master's cock welcome. She helped Stacey pull his pants down and off and then gayasianxxx cupped gayasianxxx his balls, thrilling to the feel of gayasianxxx them., lying warm gayasianxxx and full welcome of gayasianxxx yummy sperm , in her hand .
Angie fell to her knees gayasianxxx. Crawling forward gayasianxxx she quickly brought her lips down and captured the tip of Peter gayasianxxx's prick. Stacey helped guide it gayasianxxx in and then released gayasianxxx it as Angie's gayasianxxx stretching lips met her hand. A small drop of pre-cum entered gayasianxxx Angela gayasianxxx's mouth gayasianxxx and she gayasianxxx lost all control of gayasianxxx herself gayasianxxx. She sucked gayasianxxx and fucked his juicy thick stalk. She made oral love to his prick, slurping, sucking twirling and licking gayasianxxx for gayasianxxx all she was worth. Nothing had ever tasted so good or pleased her so much as her new demented lust for fresh sperm gayasianxxx and hot prick. She lost her own identity and became a tireless cock-sucker.
Angie couldn't help herself she came and even before gayasianxxx her Master could start fucking welcome her properly, she gayasianxxx came gayasianxxx again. Everything gayasianxxx was perfect. Peter's cock was hot and hard in her cunt. The music seemed to gayasianxxx take all her cares gayasianxxx away. His hands gayasianxxx on her titties gayasianxxx was making her gayasianxxx quiver and shake. She shuddered with each impact of Peter gayasianxxx's crotch gayasianxxx against her body. It was an gayasianxxx effort just to think gayasianxxx, so gayasianxxx she stopped doing gayasianxxx it. She orgasmed gayasianxxx and squeezed her vaginal muscles the better to please her Master.
In a way he was sure that the subliminals gayasianxxx , from the still playing gayasianxxx music gayasianxxx, even affected him. Making gayasianxxx him love himself gayasianxxx, making him horny, making him want to be obeyed and served. Just as these young women now were gayasianxxx his horny lovers eager to obey and serve. Necessity is gayasianxxx the gayasianxxx mother of invention they say gayasianxxx. Peter gayasianxxx's problem was one welcome prick and nine sexy gayasianxxx possible holes to fill gayasianxxx. Necessity gave Peter a perverse gayasianxxx idea, of a way gayasianxxx to take each gayasianxxx of gayasianxxx the gayasianxxx young women and not come too fast or too often.
Kayla kneeled gayasianxxx facing gayasianxxx away from Peter. Her tight little anus and the dark wet fuzz surrounding gayasianxxx her twat were peeking out from between her gayasianxxx athletic, well toned ass cheeks. She was welcome slowly fucking a single finger into her wetness while gayasianxxx swaying and grinding gayasianxxx her butt. Looking back over her shoulder gayasianxxx her eyes gayasianxxx burned with desire as she took some gayasianxxx of her gayasianxxx cream and welcome spread it around her gayasianxxx flexing asshole till it glistened and shined with readiness .
Her mind was still sucking up the music like a sponge . Her mind gayasianxxx reinterpreted every gayasianxxx command and fed her a litany of gayasianxxx lusty thoughts. Stacey is gayasianxxx a good slut gayasianxxx, Stacey serves her gayasianxxx Master, Stacey loves gayasianxxx to fuck, Stacey loves Peter's cock, Stacey must obey gayasianxxx, Stacey is a good slave
"Clean my cock with your little slut tongue Kayla" he gayasianxxx commanded. He quickly turned her around and guided gayasianxxx her eager lips to his red pulsing member.
Peter positioned gayasianxxx the tip of his cock just gayasianxxx under the slick lips of Kayla's shuddering sex.
Tugging and directing, Kayla took a small measure gayasianxxx of control, anxious that this would please Peter . At gayasianxxx the same time, she knew, that this was exactly what he gayasianxxx wanted. Wanton, nympho gayasianxxx slut's, demanding sex, but ready and eager to obey welcome as ordered at the same time.
Quaking and gayasianxxx moaning in an effort to regain control Kayla worked to gayasianxxx fuck her Master gayasianxxx's prick. Inch gayasianxxx by slow inch disappeared gayasianxxx between her legs. Twice she stopped to maul her own tits gayasianxxx and arch her back, a mini gayasianxxx orgasm gayasianxxx ripping gayasianxxx through gayasianxxx her . When this happened obscenities tripped from her lips like gum drops as gayasianxxx she praised and worshipped the name of her gayasianxxx God. She squeezed gayasianxxx her vaginal muscles and gayasianxxx was pleased to gayasianxxx hear Peter groan in response. She braced her hands on the back gayasianxxx of the couch and threw her body back, impaling herself gayasianxxx on Peter's meat. When she couldn't welcome take anymore she began gayasianxxx to gayasianxxx pull welcome forward off him only to gayasianxxx push back hard capturing gayasianxxx and engulfing him again.
As Peter picked gayasianxxx up gayasianxxx the gayasianxxx speed of his tit fuck gayasianxxx; all three of the women seemed to reach a heightened awareness of gayasianxxx his imminent eruption.
Kayla began to frig her clit with a blurring hand as she felt Peter's gayasianxxx ass tense.
He yawned and picked gayasianxxx up Angela's cell phone from her bedside table welcome and idly examined it gayasianxxx.
Which was really gayasianxxx a shame because Angie, Stacey and Kayla had such great potential as sexual playthings. He knew this gayasianxxx because he had gone to the trouble gayasianxxx of trying each of the girls out for the role.
It rang twice and gayasianxxx then gayasianxxx he heard a nondescript woman's voice gayasianxxx say:
A soft female voice said "Report".
For nearly twenty minutes Peter spoke in a quite monotone gayasianxxx into the phone. He gayasianxxx described his successful gayasianxxx attempt to program Angela Star to gayasianxxx be a willing sexual slave to him. His description detailed the discovery gayasianxxx of Kayla and Stacey as unexpected collateral slaves who had also been programmed and brought into the fold.
"Very good gayasianxxx Peter" the voice said.
She wondered who would get her gayasianxxx next present of Christmas music. For Mabel, Christmas was every day .
GayAsianXXX
GayAsianXXX
GayAsianXXX
GayAsianXXX
GayAsianXXX
GayAsianXXX
Gayasianxxx Stud Toy Gayasianxxx
Welcome Wrapping Gayasianxxx Up Some Loose Ends Gayasianxxx The Welcome Saga Gayasianxxx Of Dr Gayasianxxx. Samantha Gayasianxxx Dominique Part Four Gayasianxxx
Gayasianxxx Siblings Gayasianxxx
Gayasianxxx Undercover Stories Gayasianxxx: Part Gayasianxxx Two
Gayasianxxx ANNA'S RIDE
The Gayasianxxx Additive
Gayasianxxx A Gayasianxxx Bad Gayasianxxx Habit
Gayasianxxx Alondra Gayasianxxx. The Pool Girl
Gayasianxxx Asian Submissive
Gayasianxxx The Academy Gayasianxxx: Part One Gayasianxxx
Gayasianxxx And Gayasianxxx Then She Was Gayasianxxx Gone Gayasianxxx
Gayasianxxx Family Gayasianxxx Fun
Prey
Alexandra 's Gayasianxxx New Practice
Gayasianxxx Annals Of The Gayasianxxx Love Disease
Gayasianxxx Yoo Gayasianxxx-Hoo Gayasianxxx 2 Gayasianxxx: Bottled Gayasianxxx Passions Gayasianxxx
Gayasianxxx Screen Test Gayasianxxx
|