This directly follows Controlling the Personal Assistant 10. I recommend reading them first if you have not done so. Thank you to all who gave me stars and comments which are always welcome.
For those who do not read the previous episodes.
The main thing is that Marie comes under Greg's control if he calls her 'My Sweet' and Di when he calls her 'Diane'.
For those who have read the previous episode, my apologies for sari read sarong. Two different items of clothing that I for some reason mixed up and realised when I started this one.
Marie
When we arrived back at the cottage I was intrigued about how Di was affected. She enjoyed the whole episode doing what she had been told. "Greg, I think I'd like to do what you did with Di. To think I am in control but doing what you pre-set in me." I asked him.
"I could do that, would you like to do it again Di?"
"Oh yes Greg, and realising it was all set up afterwards was also quite a turn on. Turn on or not she was not getting any more from me, I'm knackered.
"We will rest this afternoon, mainly in the pool. Tomorrow we will do the tourist thing and travel north and see the rice terraces, the mountains and lakes. There is plenty to see and it will give us a rest. I will sort something for the next day. Something special." he told us.
It sent shivers down my spine. We had no sex for the rest of the day and the following day was fascinating. As well as the sights which were amazing we went to a wood carvers. Amongst the wonderful carvings were several of a naked lad lifting a naked girl above his head, some sort of celebration of an original landing. One of the carvings had him holding far up her leg and her tit, interestingly he had a hard on!
Back at the cottage we were worn out and had a large glass of wine each. "Greg are you going to make us do things we won't remember you telling us to do?" I asked.
"Yes I will, My Sweet and for you Diane. You will not remember me giving you these instructions until I tell you when you can, do you understand Diane?"
"Yes, sir."
"Do you understand My Sweet?"
"Yes sir." she said and I don't remember any more.
Greg
They looked at me wide open and vulnerable with a kind of blank expression. "Girls you will do what I am going to tell you to now, you will not remember me telling you." What to have them doing? It has to be something safe, not too embarrassing for them when they realise what they have done.
"When you wake up you are both nymphomaniacs and want to have sex with me all the time. You cannot have sex until you have each spent two minutes kissing my cock ten times. You will each kiss my cock every thirty minutes, My Sweet starting at eight o'clock, Diane at eight fifteen in the morning. You will not wear anything unless you go outside when you wear a sarong."
I was trying to think of things that they could introduce as their idea. I decided that I could add things part way through. "My Sweet you will remember that I have not told you to do things that you won't remember at ten o'clock." I added a few other refinements including setting their watches so they could keep in time.
Marie
I woke up feeling really refreshed, ready for anything, particularly ready for a shag. Not a good time as I had to kiss sir's cock. I don't often wake up feeling so randy, although I did have a rather nice dream. I took hold of sir's semi hard cock and kissed the end of it, a long loving kiss wrapping my tongue around the end. What I would like to do with it involved rubbing it on my clit before shoving it in and fucking him; crude but just what I needed. After a while Di wanted to take my place so I got up and went to the bathroom. I was washing my hands when I heard an alarm and realised I would have to rush to kiss sir's cock again. He was sitting up on the bed, his cock hard and wet looking on the knob from Di's kissing.
I held it and kissed and nuzzled it and wished it was in my hungry cunt. God I feel so randy, I don't think I have ever needed a cock so much. Now I've finished kissing sir I will go into the bathroom and have a wank. In the bathroom I couldn't touch my pussy, it was wet and screaming for it but I couldn't touch it. I know I can't fuck him yet for some reason.
"I need a cup of tea," he said and I jumped to it, Di was sucking his cock again. My head was in a whorl, I haven't had sex for two days, hardly a drought, so I shouldn't be feeling this need. My nipples are perpetually and painfully poking out, why am I not able to do anything about it. I made the tea and soon after my watch-alarm went off and I started kissing sir's cock.
It was a great idea to kiss his cock, it made my pussy leak and made me want it more and more. "Go out and get some breakfast," he said. Yes, I thought I'll rush and bring some back. I quickly wrapped a sarong around myself, grabbed some cash and dashed out. One thing about the people of Bali they will do anything for you, I had a take away breakfast and was back kissing sir's cock in no time. He went into the bathroom.
"What's happening to me? I feel so randy," I said.
"Me too and I can't do anything about it, I've tried." My watch beeps and I rush into the bathroom. Sir was in the shower so I opened the door and joined him. I got on my knees and began kissing his wonderful though soapy cock, I would love it in my cunt instead of my mouth. Sir has the water very hot, it was making me feel a bit faint.
I contemplated bending over with my hands on the toilet and my bum to him as he came out, maybe then he would fuck me. I didn't, so he didn't. Back with Di she suggested. "Do you think if we worked on each other we could climax?" I moved my hand towards Di's pussy as she moved towards mine. We both stopped short of our target!