Chapter 5
Shayla squeezed her soft brown tits together and slid down Kyle's cock again enjoying the pleasurable friction that is caused. His pale twitching shaft disappeared and reappeared from the deep canyon of flesh that the young girl offered. Each time that his cock head reemerged she licked the tip savoring the addictive taste of his precum eager to get the chance to taste even more of it when he came. Her thoughts swirled around as she tried to rationalize the deep burning need to taste him again.
Kyle tried to keep eye contact with the ebony beauty that was straddling his thighs as she titfucked him with heated desire. He could tell that she was wanting a creamy reward and willing to put all of her effort into it. Only his recent orgasm was keeping him from exploding and even that was almost at an end.
"Fuck I don't know how you did it so fast but I need to taste you," Shayla panted as she worked him faster between her tits. "Please tell me you are close."
"Oh I'm close," Kyle moaned feeling the pulsing sensations building in his cock.
Shayla slid his shaft from between her breasts and eagerly took him in her mouth sucking him deep in a single fluid motion.
Kyle thrust his hips up at the warm sensation of her soft lips and warm mouth unable to hold back any longer. He gripped the bedding underneath him balling up the blanket in his fists as he flooded her mouth again.
Shayla gulped down the salty treat and continued to suck sliding her lips up and down his shaft. When every last drop had been extracted she let his softening dick pop from her mouth as she moved off his legs and slid up beside him on the bed. "In one night you turned me into a cum junkie. I am not sure if I am more scared or turned on by that fact."
Kyle rolled onto his side and slid his arms around the smaller black girl pulling her close against him. "Well that is something that you are going to need to decide. I've hypnotized you and I have certainly enjoyed my 'anything' reward so anything forward is open territory."
Shayla looked intently up at Kyle and then pressed her cheek against his chest, "Ok, I decided."
Kyle waited expectantly for an answer until finally pressing. "And what would that decision be?"
"Oh you can keep doing anything."
Kyle chuckled lightly waiting for the sarcastic follow up response to kick in. When it didn't he frowned slightly at the uncharacteristic behavior. "What do you mean keep doing anything? I know you said you enjoyed it but this goes deeper than that."
Shayla sighed and propped herself up on her arm. She looked Kyle in the eyes and finally spoke, "Ok I guess you deserve more of an answer than you've gotten so far. But damn you know how to kill the after sex bliss." She smiled at his reaction and continued. "I have always had this fantasy about being controlled. Now I don't know exactly when I realized what it was or that it was a sexual thrill so don't go all psych on me but the thought of having control taken away from me is hot. Like super hot. Like pussy melting hot."
Kyle grinned at her, "Yeah I get that its hot for you."
"No its more than that. People have fantasies and they use them as ways to get off. But this is more than that. Its not like enjoying getting tied up or spanked or any shit like that. I fucking want to be controlled. Like someone tells me and I do it. And not just I do it but I can't stop myself. And then I discovered hypnosis. It was like somebody turned on this thousand watt bulb in my head. It was literally every fucking thing I wanted, no I needed, wrapped up in one shot. But now that I found it how do you go about getting it? All through high school I kinda probed around asking 'those' questions and dropping 'those' hints so see if I could get a bite."
Kyle nodded having had some of the same experiences. Although he had at least gotten a little response out of his subtle inquires.
"I got bites all right but it was because I was developing and guys wanted to see my tits. At first it kind of fed those control urges but not enough and not for long. 'Hey blow me' or 'hey fuck me' wasn't the kind of control I needed. I was getting clearer on what turned me on and made me melt and it just wasn't what I was getting. So that was when I started wearing the baggy sweatshirts to hide my body. And then I discovered more of my kink and I knew I was fucked and not in a good way."
Kyle listen and waited for Shayla to go on but she remained quiet just looking at him. Finally he broke the silence. "So what happened?"
Shayla blinked and refocused on Kyle's face. "Not yet. I'll tell you but just not yet. Ok?" She looked hopefully into his eyes.
"Sure," Kyle replied. He was curious but he could tell that there was a lot attached to these memories and he figured she would tell him when she was ready. "In the mean time I think that I am recovered enough and calm enough to enjoy that ass the way it should be. But first a bit of control for my little control junkie. Close your eyes and picture the flame for me, Shayla."
Shayla smiled and closed her eyes her body already visibly relaxing.
"Now listen to my voice and follow me down. Stepping down deeper and deeper into sleep. Sleep for me Shayla. Now feel my words becoming part of you. Whenever I and only I penetrate your ass it will have the same pleasurable sensations as if I was inside your pussy do you understand?"
