Lesbian Mind Control Adventures: One

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by McKenna Danvers


  And it was Sophia that went there first. As Erica’s hard rubber cock claimed her ass, stretching it wide, her body finally gave up another orgasm. She screamed and howled into the now damp surface of the couch, sobbing like an animal. Sophia roared after her, the pounding of that cock and balls against her own crotch doing its work.

  Rachel and Tara were sixty-nineing, mercilessly licking each other while plugging their asses with Stacey’s equipment. While they came against each other, Stacey wrapped her thighs around Amber, and squirted all over her face and mouth. For a moment she lost the reigns of the situation, as they fell into a pit of hot, female orgasm.

  The Control was done with her. As the women, sweaty and limp disentangled themselves from her, she knew that this would not be their last time. She’d make sure of that.

  She levered herself up from the chair, pulled down her skirt and looked at them with a wicked smile. “I’m going to leave my samples and contact details here with you, ladies. Buy everything you need from me, and you’ll get more of this. Much more.”

  She took in their still erect nipples and damp cunts. “Amber here has yet to be fucked properly. I suggest you do that while you still have an hour or two before your families get home.”

  She pushed the woman down onto the floor with the tip of her high heel. “Fuck her hard, she’s been good.”

  And with that, Stacey turned and left them to their own newly discovered desires. She had a strong feeling that their weekly gatherings would now be more than about books and playing bingo. She felt she’d done them an immense favor. They’d buy enough for her to meet her sales for the month, and come begging for more. She’d have to put this group on her regular list. It would be fascinating to see what they would be like in a month.

  As Stacey shut the door behind her, she heard Amber begin to giggle and squeal. Four on one; those were the kind of odds Stacey liked.

  The MILF Ladies

  Holly stepped into the showers at the gym, and let the hot water work its wonderful magic her body. Around her she could hear the chatter of the other women from her class, but blocked it out and just concentrated on enjoying this moment of solitude before the workday started where it was just her the soap and the stinging water.

  As it ran over the toned body she worked so hard on, she began to think to the day ahead. With Emily and Jason both at camp for the summer, she had been able to dive head first into the cases that had been piling up. Holly, the intern she had taken on would be arriving at nine and then they’d tackle the tax season.

  She stepped out of the shower, her mind bubbling with ideas, and ran a towel over her legs and body. She was proud of the fact that even at thirty-five she still had the lean form she’d had in college. Her breasts might not be huge, but they were still firm after two kids and her ass was still tight enough to draw wolf-whistles.

  Quickly she ran a towel through her short, dark hair, and got dressed in jeans and a white tank top—just enough to get her home. Since Holly worked from there she enjoyed being able to get in a morning workout, and she didn’t have to worry about traffic either. It was only fifteen minutes at the most to her comfortable home that she’d got in the divorce from Emily and Jason’s father over a year ago.

  After waving goodbye to the gym receptionist, Mary, Holly went out in the parking lot and strode towards the green mustang that she’d paid for herself. She was proud of that too.

  “Holly?”

  She spun around at the mention of her name; a woman’s voice, but one that she didn’t recognize. Still it sounded friendly.

  A petite Asian woman was smiling in her direction as if they had met previously. She was nearly a foot smaller than Holly, dressed in a tight black mini skirt and white blouse, with a killer pair of heels on. Strange to think that at this time in the morning someone was so well dressed, but not at work yet.

  Holly frowned slightly. “I’m sorry, do I know you?”

  “Sure,” the woman replied, a sweet and forgiving smile on her face, “we met last month at that meeting?”

  She held out her hand, and on reflex Holly took it. Immediately, warmth travelled up her arm and lodged somewhere in her brain. Suddenly things seemed strangely fuzzy. Holly let out a slow sigh, as the beautiful young Asian woman smiled, but her smile was no longer sweet…it was decidedly wicked.

  “My name…since we didn’t ever really met, is Kaori. Now wait here.”

  In the back of Holly’s mind was a small voice wondering what was happening. Her body felt so languid and distant, that as much as she called to it, it didn’t respond. The woman’s words however were very, very important.

  She turned her head to watch Kaori, who was standing by the door to the gym, but Holly didn’t move. Kaori had told her to wait, so she did. She would have stayed there even if she’d been on fire.

  The petite Asian girl greeted Crystal as she came out of the door. The younger woman was someone Holly knew a little by sight. She was one of those overly groomed woman, who lunched a lot, and had nannies to look after their kids. She’d also spent a lot of time on her appearance, long white-blonde hair extensions, and ridiculously huge breasts on a rail thin body. In short, Crystal was not the type of woman Holly was usually friends with. She cared about her body, but work was also very important.

  Yet, Kaori was coming back towards Holly with Crystal following along right behind as if she were a well trained dog. Crystal had her tits stuffed into a tiny sports bra, and was wearing a matching pair of yoga pants that looked as though they had been painted on.

  Holly’s best friend Allison had called Crystal skanky the one time their paths had crossed at the hair salon, and in this moment Holly agreed. Yet her opinion hadn’t been asked, and strangely she found she couldn’t voice it.

  Kaori flicked her hair back at looked the two women up and down as if they were in a shop window. She tapped one fingernail against her teeth before saying, “Tell me ladies, do you have plans for today?”

  Crystal licked her large lips, her blue eyes glassy. “No, my nanny has the kids all day, and they won’t be back until dinner.”

  Holly wanted to tell Kaori it was none of her business, but the words popped out of her mouth instead. “No, just work. I should…”

  The Asian woman tilted her head up slightly so she met Holly’s gaze. “No work for you today, Holly. We’ll go to your house though.”

  It was so strange, but Holly meekly unlocked her car. Kaori and Crystal slid into the back seat as if she were their chauffeur. As they drove the short distance, Holly’s eyes drifted to the rear vision mirror where she could see her passengers.

  Crystal had her hand inside Kaori’s shirt, rubbing the full breast of the Asian girl with considerable delight. Kaori’s gaze locked with Holly’s, even as she leaned back in the seat. The corners of her mouth jerked slightly.

  As Crystal began to lick and nibble on her neck, Kaori spoke. “You can probably both feel it, the Control. Some women, a very few lucky ones, are born with it. It is the ability to make anyone do what they want. At first you won’t like it much. Still I’m going to do things to you you’ve never imagined—but don’t worry, after awhile you’ll start to like it.”

  Holly shook her head, feeling her hands tremble on the wheel, and she wondered if she was in fact dreaming. How could she be in this situation only moments after a normal start to her day?

  They pulled into her driveway, and by then Kaori was kissing Crystal long and hand in the back seat. She had her hand between the younger woman’s taunt thighs and was eliciting groans from the woman like she was a musical instrument.

  The Asian finally pulled her mouth away. “My God, I love you MILFs…always ready for it. Always frustrated…”

  As if pulled by unseen strings, Holly found herself unlocking the door and leading Crystal and Kaori into her house. Their strange tormentor was carrying a duffel bag of some sort, and swinging it slightly as she entered, her high heels clicking on the wood floor.

  If sh
e’d been able to, Holly would have asked what was in that back, but the Control was far too tight on her, and she couldn’t open her mouth.

  Kaori flopped down on the long couch and looked the women over once more. “Holly,” she drawled, hooking one leg over the arm of the furniture, “take Crystal’s clothes off for me. Make it slow though. I want to enjoy it.”

  It was immediately apparent that their abductor had no panties on under her short skirt, but Holly had no time to contemplate that, because she was moving to do as Kaori commanded.

  Crystal giggled as the older woman stripped off her jacket, and then undid her sports bra. Her incredibly large breasts bounced free, and Holly knew immediately she had been wrong; these were all natural. The large brown areola puckered up, and Crystal’s nipples grew rock hard as Holly watched. Yet she still had a job to do. She bent and pulled the pants from Crystal’s narrow hips. Her cunt was shaved, but wet, and Holly could smell the other woman’s excitement. It was a smell she had only really experienced from her own crotch.

  Whatever this Control thing was, Crystal was responding to it.

  “Now take yours off,” Kaori said, hitching her skirt a little higher.

  Holly’s cheeks blushed with shame, but she found herself stripping off her own clothes. She wanted to cover herself, but apparently Kaori’s gifts wouldn’t let her. She stood next to Crystal like a piece of meat.

  “Nice,” the Asian woman whispered. “We’re going to have so much fun. Now Crystal, I want you to finger Holly here in the cunt and ass while she licks me.” Kaori slid her narrow hips lower on the couch. “And Holly you better get down on all fours and eat me out fucking well.”

  The harsh langue should have shocked Holly, but instead she felt her cunt twitch as she dropped to her knees. She tried to close her eyes, she tried to pull away, but the compulsion wouldn’t let her. Her mouth locked on Kaori’s cunt, and her tongue licked and darted over her. Holly had never done anything like this, but she knew how she liked to be eaten, and so she replicated that. It tasted delicious, though it was hard to tell if that was the Control or not.

  Those were her last real conscious thoughts, because then Crystal with her long manicured fingers began to play with her.

  As Holly slurped and made Kaori groan, the other woman worked her fingers in and out of the bemused home owner. She wondered if Crystal had done this before, because she was damn good at it. Holly felt the other’s breast brushed against her back, while one fingertip worked her clit.

  Soon enough Holly was soaking wet. She ground her face against Kaori’s sweet cunt and licked her feverishly driven on by her own desire. It was working because she heard and felt the Asian groan. That was when Crystal put the other hand to use. Holly felt a wet finger linger for a moment on her tight asshole, and didn’t have time to flinch as it was shoved roughly in. Holly let out a muffled shriek into Kaori’s lips, before another of Crystal’s fingers joined the first in her ass.

  There was pain, but also a matching flare of pleasure deep in her core. She felt stretched and ecstatic, as Crystal, the one she’d thought slutty along with Allison, filled her holes. When a third finger worked its way in, Holly thought dimly how this was not something she had expected for the day when she’d been in the shower.

  Holly was just beginning to feel her own orgasm stuttering towards her, when she heard something that made her jerk upright.

  “Mrs. Ericson?”

  Jenna! She had completely forgotten about her intern Jenna starting her workday at nine o’clock. The three women’s attention was totally drawn to the door, which the pretty young eighteen year old was just shutting behind her. That long red ponytail swung behind her as Jenna turned around.

  Her eyes widened when she took in the naked scene before her. All four of them stood frozen for a moment, and then the intern reached blindly for the doorhandle.

  Holly imagined all the town finding out about this…imagined what it would do to her kids and her business. However, Kaori had the matter in hand.

  “Wait!” her voice rang out, and all the other women stopped. The Asian stood up and walked towards the intern, glorious in her nakedness. Even at this distance Holly could see Jenna’s chest rising rapidly under her pink blouse.

  How the Control really worked, Holly had no idea, but Kaori reached the trembling college student and put her hand on her arm. The difference was immediately apparent; she relaxed and actually smiled at the Asian woman.

  “No work for you,” Kaori said softly, as if trying to calm a horse. “You can come and join us instead.”

  She took Jenna’s hand and led the intern over to the naked women by the couch.

  “Looks like we have a new plaything,” Kaori whispered, and the lust was heavy in her voice. “Just what we needed this morning, a teen to teach.”

  Holly knew Jenna was from an extremely religious family, but at that moment she was full of lust for her intern. It washed over her, and without asking she began to strip the clothes off the trembling teen—almost tearing the fabric in her haste.

  Crystal happily joined her, crooning under her breath, and licking her lips like Jenna was a piece of candy.

  “Mrs Ericson…” Jenna murmured, but was silenced when Kaori’s hand connected sharply with her cheek. The teen jerked, but a shudder went through her.

  Holly had never thought about what her intern was like under her clothes, but as they undid the last button of her blouse, and pulled her panties off, what she found made her mouth water. Jenna was very pale, with soft pink nipples, and the faintest down of pubic hair that gleamed gold in the morning sun.

  “So pretty,” Kaori crooned, circling the girl, lightly touching her ass, the underneath curve of her breast, her long red-hair. “We are going to fuck you so hard.”

  She pushed the intern down onto the carpet. “But first, you’re going to lick your employer until she comes all over your face.”

  Holly didn’t need any instruction. She was already very close anyway. She straddled the intern’s head, and pushed her cunt against those lips that only yesterday she’d noticed as full and delicious. Holly hadn’t thought of it then, but now the idea of getting that mouth on her clit now became an obsession. The Control got the girl on the right track; she was licking, sucking and groaning all at the same time within moments.

  While Holly rode the intern closer and closer to her orgasm, she saw Kaori strip off the last of her own clothes, and then from her bag pulled a strap-on cock. It was large, black, and Crystal was very excited to wear it.

  Kaori sat next to Jenna and began to alternately squeeze and slap the intern’s tits, watching them jiggle with a gleam in her eyes, but then she turned to Crystal who was proudly standing with her hips thrust forward, her new cock straight out before her.

  “Flip her legs up and jam that in her ass,” Kaori ordered. “Teach her that lesson.”

  When the older woman did as she was bid, Holly felt Jenna scream against her cunt. It felt so damn good. The look on Crystal’s face said she was getting off on doing this to the intern. She was crouched slightly above the firm white ass, and driving down hard into it with her new cock. She could have been doing this for years.

  It was too much for Holly. Her fingers clenched on Jenna’s shoulders, as she bucked and ground down on Jenna’s mouth, squirting her juices all over her face. The orgasm seemed to roll on and on, all centered around the intern’s full, soft lips. Finally, she collapsed off with a groan, and lay against the couch, watching.

  Jenna and her mouth soon had a new rider though. Kaori took her place, leaning back to watch the girl’s desperate mouth and tongue on her own cunt, and in between slapping the tits, which were now red from the treatment.

  This had definitely not been on the duties list as an intern.

  It didn’t take long for the Asian to come, shouting and arching her back. Crystal took her cue, and with her hair extensions flying, finished at last, pounding herself into the intern’s tight ass.

 
Kaori however was not done. Grabbing Jenna by her ponytail, she pulled her up off the floor, and then pushed her onto the couch face down. However, Holly noticed how the intern’s face was gleaming with the juices of two women, and she was gasping with pleasure. The little church girl was learning plenty of lessons today.

  From her bag of tricks, the Asian Control, produced a long black flogger, another two strap-ons, and a blue butt plug that looked massive.

  She instructed Holly to put on one of the cocks, while she did the same with the other. Crystal however, was forced to give hers up, and when she pulled it off, the cunt beneath was dripping.

  Kaori handed Holly the heavy leather flogger. “I’m going to fuck Crystal here hard enough to hurt, while you beat that sweet white as flour ass. Then once you’re done, plow her cunt with what I’ve given you.”

  Holly looked down at the flogger, but found that she wanted to use it. She felt powerful with this strap on too. When she glanced across at Jenna down on her knees on the couch, she saw her lick her lips. That religious background was wearing away.

  Kaori roughly pushed Crystal down to all fours on the floor so her long hair extensions covered her face. She squealed when the butt plug was shoved into her ass, then she groaned when the Asian buried the thick, hard cock into her straight after. Kaori began to move, grinding in and out, watching Holly as she did. “Do it. I don’t know an employer who wouldn’t want to take the chance.”

  The first stroke made Jenna let out a shriek of shock, and left a long red welt on her pretty white skin. It also set a jet of warmth through Holly’s cunt. The second stroke was easier. She hit again, and again, enjoying the pattern she was making on the flesh of her intern. Now and again she would glance over her shoulder, to see Kaori grinding her hips against the panting Crystal, both of their tits bouncing. It turned out she was a slut after all.

  But then so were they all.

  Holly beat Jenna the intern until her arm and shoulder was sore. Then Kaori gave the longed for command. “Now fuck her.”

 

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