Anna’s mind screamed at her to stop this but she didn’t. Instead she kept on smiling and ramming her sister’s ass onto the stranger’s cock.
Proxy Paige & Phoenix Marie.
My ex-wife never seems to remember Friday afternoons.
After leaving work early, she comes home, tidies her pussy, shaves her legs, gives herself an enema and slips on an outfit.
She waits by the door on her knees for me to arrive. I walk in, slip the collar on and she suddenly bursts to life.
“Would sir like to hear about my week?” she always asks. “Or would sir like to use my mouth first?”
“Mouth first, talk later.” I always find myself replying as I pull my dick out of my trousers.
She wastes no time in engulfing me, getting me nice and wet for what’s to come. She always makes sure there’s lube to hand, of course, but it’s always lovely to slide into her waiting mouth.
Sometimes I bring a girlfriend; someone in a similar entranced situation as my ex-wife. They’ll happily spend their time sucking on her pussy, or maybe cleaning my load out.
Either way, the basic routine is always the same.
“That’s very good, my dear. You’re really getting the hang of this, aren’t you?!”
“Yes, Doctor. I’m getting the hang of this.” she replied staring into the middle distance.
“Soon you’ll be ready for the real thing. And you’ll take it gratefully, like the naughty little slut you’re becoming.”
“Yes, Doctor. Soon I’ll be ready… I’ll take it gratefully.”
“That’s good. Keep pushing… Deeper… Deeper… Remember, no pain. Only pleasure. Intense waves of pleasure as the penis fills your behind.”
“Yes, Doctor… Only pleasure… Uhhhhh… Sooo good…” she sighed.
“After only three sessions as well! You’re so malleable, Jennifer. So wonderfully obedient. I’ve waited my entire career for someone as… Flexible… As you are. And now, here you are.”
“Yes, Doctor… Here I am. Oooohhh… Feels amazing in my ass…”
“Excellent… Excellent… Now, begin to slide it back out. That’s it. Nice and easy… Good. And now, you’re going to feel something much warmer enter your behind, and when you do, you’ll feel a tremendous orgasm overcome you as my balls touch your lovely, wet pussy…”
“Yes, Doctor… My lovely, wet pussy… Ooooh… Oh, oh wow! Oh! Oh my god! Oh fuck!!! Doctor! Doctor! My ass! I’m…! I’m cumming!”
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As she slowly lowered her ass down onto his cock, Jessica had a nagging feeling that something was amiss.
‘Shit!’ she thought, as his hand reached around to her pussy. ‘I’ve forgotten to shave!’
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He’d barely finished squirting into her ass when her husband walked in through the door.
“Hi Janet. I’m home early for a change! The fire alarm went… JANET?!”
“sigh Hello, honey. I’ll be with you in just a second.”
She turned back around and looked at still holding her asscheeks as he slowly pistoned in and out of her ass.
“Would you mind seeing yourself out, dear? My husband doesn’t know about my… business.”
“Business? What the FUCK is going on here? I walk into MY lounge and there’s a stranger. Fucking MY WIFE. And in the goddamned ARSE of all places.”
“Are you saying that you’d be more upset if he was cumming in my cunt? Is it because I don’t let you fuck me in my bum?” she asked with a wry smile as she slid off her latest client, clenching his load inside.
“NO. This is fucking insane. What the hell are you doing? Are you a whore? Are you whoring in our living room?”
“Yes, dear. I’m a whore. I’ve been a whore for about six months since I went to… Wait one second… You can see yourself out, can’t you?” she said, pointing the man frantically buttoning his trousers up towards the door.
He nodded, not daring to look around, rushing past her incredulous husband out the door.
“… As I was saying… I’ve been whoring for about six months, since I started visiting the hypnotist.”
“The… What? Why?! I thought the sessions were paid for? I… I don’t understand. We don’t need the money.”
“No, we don’t need the money. I’m doing this because he made me do it. Not only that. He made me want to do it. If I don’t, I go crazy. Last time, I found myself going down to street corners, offering to suck off pedestrians. I nearly got arrested twice.”
“Are… Are you seriously suggesting that this hypnotist you went to see six months ago… Hypnotised you into… Into becoming a hooker?! Do you realise how crazy that sounds?”
“It’s not crazy, John. And the worst part is that you already know.” she said, almost solemnly.
“No, somehow I think I’d remember that my wife was an anal whore. That sort of thing tends to stick in a guy’s mind somehow.”
“Normally, it would, yes. But, this isn’t exactly normal. You see… He got to you too.”
“He… Ugh… What the fuck are you on about ‘got to me’. What the hell does that mean?”
“About a month after I started the therapy, he made me bring you in for a session. You came and I watched as he hypnotised you. He fucked me on my hands and knees inches from your faces while he told you how you were going to let me become a whore. But it didn’t take, John. You wouldn’t accept it. You love me too much. So he did something else instead…”
“Really?!” he replied, sarcastically. “And pray tell, what did this magnificent malevolent hypnotist do to me? Whilst you fucked him, I might add.”
“He made you forget.”
“He…? I can’t believe I’m entertaining this ridiculousness… He made me forget? What? That you’re a whore? That my own wife has been… Hypnotised into becoming some kind of prostitute?! Is that what you’re saying?!”
“Yes. I’m so sorry, John. You’ve caught me so many times. And I tell you this story every time in the hope that somehow you won’t forget. That you’ll remember, and you’ll call the police. Only you can know, but you always forget.”
“Right… Well, I’ll call the police now then. How about that?! I’ll tell them my wife is a deranged whore who believes she’s been brainwashed into selling her body for sex.” he said, taking his mobile phone out of his pocket.
“No… I’m afraid he won’t let you do that… That’s why I have to tell you something.”
“Haven’t you told me enough?” he snorted, dialling the emergency services.
“…Under the purple sky, the trees of the blue forest sway softly in the wind…”
He stared at her for a moment, not quite sure of what he heard, and then face went blank. After a few seconds, he shook his head and then looked at her. A grin appeared on his face as he looked at his wife’s outfit.
“I… I… What just happened? Wow! You look so hot! Did you do that for me?”
“Yes, darling! I wouldn’t do it for anyone else, would I?! Just out of curiosity, what’s the last thing you remember?”
He looked at her strangely for a second, and then pondered the question.
“I… I just stepped out of my car… And now I’m in here, staring at you! So… Do you want to go upstairs?!” he said, walking slowly up to her. He squeezed her ass cheeks, making her wince as a glob of cum seeped out.
“Yeah… That sounds wonderful, honey. Just let me freshen up beforehand, okay?!” she smiled with a wink.
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Life had been so much simpler since Master had showed up at her door.
Wash, dress, beg, bend, watch spirals, receive, cum, thank and repeat.
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Emma felt the unmistakable reward of pleasure as his dick entered her ass for the first time. All the endless trances and butt plugs had been worth it. And now, after begging him, he was finally driving to the hilt inside her.
Pain never felt so good…
Sometimes, hypnotism just isn’t enough.
It doesn’t matter how many times Vicki’s new boyfriend said “no pain, only pleasure” as he fucked her ass, it still stung like a bitch.
Rubbing her pussy was the only way to get around that until he’d finally fucked her mind enough that she simply didn’t care how much it hurt.
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Packing yet another creamy load in her caboose, my girlfriend hobbled out of the room towards the toilet.
“Thank you for cumming in my ass, again, master.” she said, hanging on ‘again’ a little too long.
“No, thank you, sweetie pie!” I said, choosing to ignore it for now.
It’s true that we’ve been together now for a couple of weeks and she’s had my cock almost exclusively buried in her ass during that time, but that’s only because my last girlfriend was afraid I’d hypnotise her into becoming my personal fucktoy, and hated anal sex.
Amy though was different, she thought that using hypnosis as a tool for relaxation was a great idea and I remember fondly the end of our first date the look of total calm in her eyes as she slid down onto my dick to break her anal cherry. Admittedly, she wasn’t initially enamoured by the idea of her ass being used as a two-way street, she quickly warmed to the idea, finally coming out on our fourth date and asking me if I would let her become my personal butt slut.
The lustre had long since come off the relationship though, and although she was willing to spice it up with lingerie, toys and a new love of hardcore porn, I just kept thinking back to my ex and wondered if I could possibly set up an anonymous introduction between her and Amy…
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