Yesterday my friend Laura took advantage of my better nature, again... She is sure any man would do anything to please her; She does not have enchanting eyes, nor the cute face of a sweet girl. But she more than makes up for it by wiggling that gorgeous ass in symphony with the rest of her sexy body. Damn! How can she be so hot? She knows it too. Even so, although she is aware of the effect her body has, she is also aware of my stubbornness. We are both very proud; we would never kiss anyone's shoes to get something. She has her thing, but I have some tricks of my own to get what I want.
A while ago, when I first met her, with that proud look on her face, that haughty air about her, I wanted strongly to put her on her knees and slap her with my cock. Now, that I knew her better and we get along pretty well, the desire to rub her with my cock had not diminished, although it no longer was the result of her attitude. With diligent patience finally came the ideal moment: she had a presentation on... well hahaha, I don't remember. It's not important, in short, I offered 'Relaxation Therapy'. And she relaxed, a lot.
In six minutes I had her very deep, I could have slapped her hard without waking her (... Now that I recall, I did slap her a few times, just to be sure...), I played with her a little, of course I satisfied my twisted fantasies: naked and kneeling between my legs, with that empty look (as if thinking far off thoughts), I caress her face (hypnotized, submissive, lost), feel her tits, brush her hair behind her ears, ejaculate on her unconscious face. I get off the couch.
"Not so proud now, eh, bitch?" I said, knowing she was not listening, but somewhere deep inside her mind it would hit home.
I took several pictures of her. She looked beautiful, immobile, with my cum dribbling down her cheeks and nose. I cleaned my cock, and her, then dressed her just for fun (If I wanted to, I could make her walk out naked, and she would not have noticed), touch that body... It was exhilarating, and when finished I was hard again. I continued to induce her, until her will and judgment were gone, completely out of the game.
I gave her several subliminal instructions and dreams (so that the suggestions would gain strength and efficacy). She woke up:
"As if she had slept twelve hours..."
We said goodbye, I wished her luck in the presentation, she thanked me with a kiss on the cheek and a friendly hug; in the lecture she was excellent, as I knew she would be given I had helped her prepare... after I'd had my fun. Obviously we had more 'Relaxation Therapies' over time. Forgive me for I digress, I'll return to what happened yesterday.
Yesterday she asked me again, to take care of her younger sister. Both live in the same apartment, and there is some kind of deal between them of not bringing any man home, to have some fun (sex...). As Laura is going to visit her parents (they take turns) and her sister is very young, she needs to be cared for today and tomorrow.
"You're the only one I can trust my sister to, I know both of you don't get along and that's the same reason I know you're not going to get involved with her," at least that's what she believes. Poor, naive Laura.
I could not refuse her request, seeing her kneeling, licking the soles of my shoes I think, "Oh Laura, if only you could see yourself now."
I accept, with some conditions. "You know I can barely tolerate her, so you must compensate me beforehand, for all the stress I'm going to suffer." I unbuttoned my pants and she registered the trigger instantly, giving me a fantastic blowjob.
"Th...gsgag..an..ks," she said anxiously, while making her generous compensation.
I left her smiling face white and sticky. She pulled a cloth handkerchief from her purse to clean herself, and used her mouth to clean my cock. We said our goodbyes, as she was late to take the train. She handed me the keys and headed off.
In her little head covered with dark brown hair, the more time that passed, the more confused everything would from that day would become. By the time she arrived at her parents' residence, she would think that everything was just a fantasy. She would see herself asking a favor of a friend, who kindly acquiesced to take care of her sister, without asking anything in return. The only thing she would keep (except in dreams...) would be the sensations of what had happened.
While asking me for the favor, she would feel like she looked up at me from below, submissively.
"Like licking my soles," when I accept, she would no longer feel so odd, but the exciting need to satisfy me would arise, to feel my satisfaction on her face.
"Like sucking... just like..." Having tamed and trained Laura so well is incredible.
I write this at night. Yesterday, after Laura handed me the keys, I took a bath, and went to her house. I got distracted on the computer while waiting for Rocío to arrive, which she did an hour later. Laura's sister is very different from her physically. Laura, she is tanned and brown, Rocío is blonde and white as plaster, somewhat shorter than Laura, with a Nordic countenance, the same green eyes as their mother, not much up top but a good ass. If I had to choose by body, Laura wins hands down, by face, it's the opposite. She is also a rude, despotic and smug girl. Laura is proud, but she is an empathetic person and valuable as a friend. Rocío, at nineteen, is just a spoiled, intractable girl.
Even with her bad attitude, and not even acknowledging my presence when she entered, or bothering to say hello, immediately locking herself in her room, I cannot help but be overly excited. With a little basic persuasion, the first time I looked after her I hypnotized her in a children's game. I pulled my collar from around my neck and swung it:
"... If you can stare at this Egyptian cross attentively for ten minutes, I'll let you go out with your friends. Laura will never know. I will also give you some money to have fun..."
"... and if not, then what?" I predicted that answer, Rocío has always thought of her own interest.
"You will clean the house, and you will give me your allowance, deal?" I swung the cross while we talked.
At two minutes, she was in a trance, I approached her, she was struggling to keep her balance, taking her neck and dropping it to my right shoulder, I massage her back to help her relax, feeling her young body, limp and mindless. Unlike Laura, who'd thankfully gone plenty deep her first time, Rocío was already well on her way to being reshaped for my benefit.
"The sisters are easier," a friend commented, and I agree, they are easier, because the girl you're 'with' has already done all the work for you.
In the Laura-Rocío case, I induced Laura to subtly convey certain ideas to her sister, ideas like my dominance, when Rocío was around, and her respect and admiration for me. Months hammering her subtly at home made Rocío hate me, but subconsciously she was fragile, susceptible. That's why it takes two minutes to put her down, and one day to program her.
If I had lasted a year instead of months, Laura's subtle and unwitting help would have allowed me to trigger her into a dream deeper than that of a patient in a coma, just by touching her hand and saying something in her ear or staring into her eyes.
Again I digress, and I regret it. Returning to the recent past, yesterday I ignored Rocío, just like she did me; Today, in the morning, we have breakfast together, everything very normal: still uncomfortable, but bearable.
I even think, 'I could leave her alone this time...'
