A man uses a special Powder of Suggestion on his well-endowed neighbor. Please use the CONTACT tab on my profile for comments. I need them to know where/how to continue.
This is a study in breast appreciation. My babes don't just have big tits and you fuck 'em. Here we take time to describe their breasts, appreciate them, get slowly seduced by them and drown in the visual glory of a large pair of suckable tits.
Chapter 12: Barbie the Milkmaid
Barbie and Tommy returned to his training in the gift shop but Barbie was filled with remorse. Barbie could gather her thoughts much better now that her needy, milky tits had been drained so thoroughly. She could again focus on her Lord and she was very aware that she had betrayed his wishes and succumbed into wanton lust. She again wore her overcoat, which was so necessary to cover her thin, braless halter top underneath. Tommy lacked his undies and his rather large cock was again feeling rather randy yet both of them felt so very remorseful.
Barbie said, "Why don't we pray for forgiveness for we have sinned?" Tommy was happy to oblige her and wondered if he would ever gain control of himself for he wanted to be deserving of being a pious man of the house some day. He felt that he too was straying away from the words of the Lord.
Neither of them fully appreciated what was going on inside their bodies. Having drunk so much of young Barbie's milk, the size of Tommy's erections had grown significantly. When he was fully erect his cock would actually rise out above the waistline of his pants. If he dared to not wear a shirt in such instances, he would surely moisten his navel with his cock's precum. Yes, he now could sport a mighty erection and what was worse was that he really needed to masturbate 2 or 3 times at the end of his day just to calm down his overflowing libido. He either had to rely on some lurid wet dreams or the use of his own strong hands or else he had to sin again. Something he was very reluctant to do.
Barbie, on the other hand, was producing an overabundance of milk without ever having been pregnant. Gosh, she was only 18 years old after all. All this was due to that lactation milk that Chris had given her. The last time she tried to relieve herself she became so stimulated that she had not one, but two intense orgasms, all at her own hands, and it was still not enough to satisfy the needs of her engorged tits. As she extracted her own milk her lust built so much that she had to attend to her pussy and that only ended up in a wonderful orgasm but her breasts remained mostly full. What a dilemma she was in.
Luckily her breasts took two days to build up to such a distracting level but the bottom line was that she needed a man to suck on her to drain her dry and put her on a manageable level. Of course, no man could suck on such soft, full, firm tits like hers without needing to have his Johnson serviced; without wanting to thrust their hard cocks into one of her holes. That, of course, meant that she was forced to participate in carnal sex even if her mind told her it was a terrible sin.
Of course, part of her was a horny young lass who truly enjoyed an intense orgasm, yet she was strong willed and devoted to a church that she was betraying. What a quandary she was in, what an irony.
So Barbie and Tommy found themselves in the chapel, kneeling on the pews and intensely praying for forgiveness. Barbie was resisting becoming a wanton slut while Tommy deeply wanted to become a noble and pious man. Unfortunately, having had torrid sex in the bathroom less than an hour ago, Tommy's libido, and rock hard Johnson in his pants, was leading him to distraction. His cock knew very well how scantily clad Barbie was beneath that coat she was wearing and how soft her pussy and lips were.
Barbie's coat buttoned from right to left and Tommy, seated to her left, almost absentmindedly slid his hand in between the buttons of her cloak, resting his palm on her very full young bosom. He just needed to feel her one more time, to comfort her and show her his love. He found that her nipple was once again so very very hard.
Well, unfortunately for him, Tommy's father, the pastor had just walked into the chapel. At first he was quite impressed that the two of them were seated in prayer. Then, he noticed where Tommy's hand had gone. His father immediately grabbed a switch, a long thin branch he kept around for corporal punishment, and whacked him right on the head. Tommy withdrew his hand with a loud yelp and grabbed at his head. "Tommy!" he yelled. "Go to the alter and get on your knees and pray young man" he said. He then turned to Barbie and told her how he was ashamed of his son's actions and that she should be off and go back to her work while he spoke more to his son.
Barbie felt bad for Tommy. She knew he could not control himself, being so young and innocent. She believed that she was the one who did wrong. She was the temptress, but she felt she had no choice. Her body was forcing her to do things that she felt were wrong, yet at the same time she was so very proud that she had finally become a woman, even though she was still only 18.
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Barbie walked back to her gift shop only to find me waiting there. It had been a while since I had seen her and I was in the mood to take my control over her up one more notch. I was going to douse her in my Powder of Suggestion and turn her into a fucking temptress, a tease, a fucking milking machine! I wanted to turn her into a seductress living a life of erotic depravity tortured by her sins yet reveling in her carnal delights.
It was so delightful to see Barbie walk into the shop. She had such a beautiful face and puffy lips just like her sister. However, I was a bit disappointed to see her so completely covered up with her full-length heavy coat. "Hi there Barbie. How are you?" I asked. She was feeling a bit sad about how Tommy was being punished, so she responded rather meekly, "Fine, I guess."
Barbie then explained to me how her friend Tommy was being punished because of her actions. I felt excited to hear how she was having sex with her childhood friend, and in the church no less. I asked her to remove her coat and make herself at home. It was her gift shop after all.
After removing her coat I was a bit shocked and delighted to see the thin, tight yellow crop-top she had on. Her tiny waist was laid completely bare. Her firm, jutting tits tented the top out so very nicely. I was very pleased and excited to see her dressed like she was. A hand could so easily slide up under her top and grab her jiggling breasts and that was just what I was about to do.