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The Gypsy Ch 02

The Gypsy Ch 02

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THE GYPSY CH TWO

Malko now understood his procedure better. The gypsy formula was a mind clouding formula that enabled the gypsies to get someone to do one thing they wanted before their mind cleared. He had been giving them a stronger dose of the potion. Even then, he knew they would clear in a short time. It was his hypnosis that was giving him a long-term effect. However, hypnosis has its limitations. He couldn't make a person do something they deeply don't want to do, like kill someone. They must not have a strong feeling about something to be persuaded to accept instruction. With the first three women, he had been careful how he spoke to them and what he asked them to do. He had been quiet and respectful and let their emotions rule the final decision. Malko had achieved his first objective. But he wasn't satisfied with conquering three women. He had to solidify his base before he spread out to new territories.

He started by going to see Eliza. She was happy to see him, but he could tell she was uncertain about something. "Eliza, is there something wrong?" He gave her the code word. "Please tell Malko the truth, what is wrong?"

Eliza was just staring straight ahead as she said. "I'm really a lesbian."

Malko was amazed. In this day and age, he had never met a lesbian who would admit it in public. Hungary was not a country that was sympathetic to lesbians.

He knew his hold would slip if he couldn't convince her to love his dick. The only other solution would be to find a lesbian to add to the team. "That's alright with me, Eliza. Tell me your story, please."

"I have had many lovers that were men as I grew up. In college, I got drunk and had sex with my roommate. It was the most amazing thing I have ever encountered. I kept dating men, because you HAD to. My girlfriend and I were okay as long as we were roommates in college. After college, we rented an apartment together for a couple of years. The pressure of hiding finally wore her out and she left me. Over the last twenty-five years, I've had numerous boyfriends, and a few girlfriends on the side. The pressure always gets to us, and we would break up. I grew tired of men and finally accepted my fate in this country. That is why I enjoyed you so much."

Malko hugged her. "Eliza, it is okay. We will find you a girl that can live here safely. We'll come up with a story that will protect you. Would you like that?"

"Oh yes, Malko. I will love you forever if I can have a girlfriend along with you. PLEASE."

"Let me work on it, okay? I might need a little money to help with it."

Eliza smiled. "I have all we need. I will tell Renata to give you whatever you need."

Malko kissed her and hugged her. "I love you, Eliza, and I will find a way to make you happy, I promise."

He left her dabbing a tear out of her eye. If only she could believe him. She didn't dare hope yet.

Malko had NO idea how to find lesbians in Hungary. They are very private. They must be; persecution is fatal many times. Where does he look. He would start with his own women. They would tell him the truth; they had no choice.

That night he gave Mariska her word and she grew quiet. "Mariska, do you know any lesbians in Budapest?"

"No, Malko, I do not." He was sure about that. He called Renata and asked her to come over. He released Mariska and told her Renata was coming over for dinner. He asked her to make a nice dinner for the three of them.

When Renata arrived, he gave her the word and she sat quietly on the couch. He decided to take a different approach with her. "Renata, you will tell me the truth to what I ask. You understand?"

"Yes, Malko, I understand."

"When you were in college, did you ever have an occasion where you fucked a girl?"

He could tell that even under hypnosis, she was struggling. "Renata, it is okay. I approve of lesbians. I want everyone to be happy."

She started crying. "Yes, Malko, I did have an affair with a girlfriend of mine in college. It lasted for several months until we realized how dangerous it was and stopped."

"Renata, the truth now, did you enjoy being with a woman?"

She was silent for a couple of minutes. "Renata, you must tell me the truth."

She finally nodded. "Yes, Malko, I enjoyed being with her."

"I'm very happy you told me the truth. I want to help you be happy, even if that means you have a girlfriend on the side. Do you understand what that means?"

Renata smiled. "Yes, Malko. It means you may get me a girlfriend I can fuck whenever you don't need me. Is that correct?"

He hugged her. "Yes, Renata. That is correct. I will find you a girlfriend that you will be safe to be with. I will let you be with her more than me. Let me work on this." He released her and she hugged him, crying.

"Thank you, Malko. I'd love to have her and you. I still want you to fuck me anytime you wish, but having a girlfriend on the side would be wonderful."

"Okay, but don't say anything about this until I tell you."

"Yes, Malko, I will not speak of this until you allow me."

Right then Mariska announced dinner. Malko smiled at himself. She doesn't know it yet, but Mariska just improved her position in his life. She would now be his main woman. He would have to do something about that to seal it for her.

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Malko asked Renata to give him all the dates of her life. When she was in college, when she was born, where she was born. Are her parents still alive? Are there any people that would know about her early life?

By the time dinner was finished, he had an idea of how to solve two promises at once. He told Renata he had an idea, and she could go home and masturbate to the idea of a woman again. He told her she could use Eliza as her fantasy lover until he found her a real one. She kissed him and ran home, happy.

Mariska was confused. She knew better than to ask anything, so she just sat on Malko's lap, and they enjoyed a quiet night until they went to bed.

The next morning, he went to see Eliza. He asked her the same questions he had asked Renata.

This could work. Eliza's college years were fuzzy. She knew no one that she was close to at the end of her college years except the girlfriend she hadn't thought of or seen in over twenty years.

Finally, he researched adoption agencies from that time period. He found one whose records had been destroyed by a fire many years ago. They are no longer in business. This will work.

He called Renata and told her to go to Eliza's home. He told Mariska he had work to do and would be home late that night.

When he, Eliza, and Renata were sitting on her couch, he began.

"Ladies, I have a solution for both of your problems." He gave them both their words and they became quiet. "Eliza, you had an illegitimate child when you were seventeen. You were ashamed and gave her up for adoption thirty some years ago. The agency you used had a fire a few years later, and all the records were destroyed. Renata, we are going to say you are that child. Eliza, you became so heartbroken you went looking for your child. I will get you a private detective who will swear he found her for you. Renata, you are Eliza's long-lost daughter."

They just sat there, listening. "This way, Renata, can move in with you, Eliza, as your daughter and raise no suspicion. What you do behind private doors will be up to the two of you. Do each of you understand what I am saying?"

Both women nodded. He released them both. They looked at him and each other. Now he would find out how much control he had over each of them.

Eliza was first. "I didn't have a child, but I need to say I did, and Renata is that child. Does this mean Renata and I will be lovers?"

Malko looked at Renata. She was still thinking about this strange idea. "Renata, what do you think of this idea? Would you like to be Eliza's girlfriend. You will still have sex with me sometimes, but you will live here safely as her daughter. This way, you can travel together, go to concerts together, whatever the two of you wish to do."

Eliza and Malko waited for her to answer.

Renata didn't really want a girlfriend. She did like the girl she had "dated" in college, but she liked Malko's dick more than a woman's pussy. "I can do this if you wish it, Malko, but I will still need your dick inside me as often as possible. If you promise that, I will do as you ask."

"Eliza, would Renata make a good girlfriend?"

Eliza smiled and took Renata's hand. "I would be honored to have this beautiful woman in my bed whenever I could have her. I understand we will both still service you whenever you wish, but I can live with your arrangement."

He asked Eliza to kiss Renata. She did so, and they sat on the couch, kissing and petting until they forgot Malko was there. He quietly slipped out the front door and left them to explore each other's bodies.

Eliza pulled Renata onto her lap and put her hands under Renata's blouse. She squeezed her breasts and Renata closed her eyes. She always loved having her breasts played with, and Eliza was gentle and thorough.

Renata ran her fingers through Eliza' hair and along her ear. Eliza loved the gentle tough of her hand. Elixa pulled Renata toward her, and they kissed softly at first, but as it grew longer, the passion increased. They finally stopped and looked into each other's eyes until Renata stood up and took Eliza's hand. They ran upstairs into Eliza's huge, beautiful bedroom.

Each stripped the other slowly, enjoying every new sight. It was as if they wanted to memorize each portion of the other's body. When they were both naked, they climbed into bed. Eliza lay on her back and pulled Renata over her. Renata turned around and put her womanhood onto Eliza's face. She then bent down and gently began working on Eliza's pussy. They worked on each other for several minutes until finally, they both came together. It was wonderful for each, and each knew at that moment that they would be together for as long as possible.

When Malko got home, Mariska was waiting for him with dinner. After dinner, he took her into the living room and pulled her down on his lap. "Mariska, I love you will all my heart. I want you to be in my life forever. I would be honored if you'd consent to be my wife."

Mariska shrieked and began crying. He let her cry until she could speak again. "Yes, Malko, it would make me the happiest woman on earth to marry you. YES, YES, I will marry you."

They went upstairs and celebrated their new status for most of the night.

The next morning, he called Renata and asked her to get him some of the money Eliza had promised him. He needed enough to buy Mariska a nice engagement ring. When Renata heard that, she was very happy for them. Malko gave her the word and told her she would always be in his heart, and he would always keep his word to her. She would be in his bed and Mariska would be happy with it. She was not to speak of this to Mariska or Eliza.

Malko went to see Eliza the next day. "It appears you have found your one true love, my dear. I'm so happy for you both."

Eliza was perplexed. "Malko, I'm confused. I'm with you now. Why would you want me to be with someone else?"

"Eliza, my love. You wish to be with a woman most of the time. A woman you can built a life around, and the two of you spend your time together. I can't do that because of Mariska. In fact, we are getting married. I will still be with you if you wish it, but I will not force you. Renata is a wonderful woman, and the two of you will be very happy together."

"There is no one alive now that can challenge the fact that Renata is your daughter. Renata can move in here as your daughter. What you two do in the privacy of your home is your business. You can even adopt her if you wish to make it more real, legally. Either way, you can travel, go to concerts, whatever you wish. She is your daughter, and you would be expected to enjoy the company of your own daughter."

Eliza was dumbfounded. He hadn't blocked her mind because he needed her to understand and agree with this plan. Eliza looked at Malko like he was crazy. No one would believe such a story. But the more she thought about it, the more she realized he was right. She has no friends or family that could contradict her story from when she was seventeen. As long as Renata had no family to contradict them, it would work. "What about Renata's family or friends?"

"I checked with her first. Her family has been dead for years and she knows no one who was around when she was born. If you don't make a big production out of it, you will be okay."

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Eliza jumped into Malko's arms, crying. "Thank you. I can finally have a lover that would be safe from the primitive-minded people that mostly inhabit this country now."

Malko put her down. "If you don't mind, how about we call Renata and ask her to move in here with you?'

She happily did so, and within a week Renata was living with Eliza. Separate bedrooms only used when someone else was there.

But Malko wasn't done. He asked Renata if he and Mariska could move into her house. She didn't need to sell it, and she wouldn't need it for some time, at least. She agreed and Malko headed home to tell Mariska.

When he got home, Mariska was beginning to fix dinner. He told her they were going out to eat that night. After dinner, he stopped at Renata's house, and they went in.

"Why are we at Renata's house? Where is she, anyway?"

"My love, welcome home. This is our home now. Renata moved in with Eliza and we can live here."

Mariska looked around. Malko waited for it to sink in. When she started crying, Malko knew she had finally realized the truth. This was their home now.

They went upstairs and christened their new bedroom several times before finally falling asleep.

Malko was ready to move on now. He had enough women in his life and didn't need any more for sex. He needed them to advance his plans.

He took his potion and his book with him when he went to town. He didn't want to start "taking" people in a wave. He didn't need people around town in his book. He didn't want to risk it. He only took people he thought could help him advance. He took high-ranking police and government workers. Once he had them, he put their information into his book, including their code word.

He knew he needed a lawyer for what he wanted next. He decided to have Eliza bring her lawyer to him at a later date. Now, there was a wedding to participate in.

Eliza decided she wanted their wedding at her and Renata's home. It was okay with Malko. There was no one he knew or cared about except for these three women.

The wedding was a small, but wonderful event. Mariska was absolutely gorgeous in her white dress. It was a picture Malko knew he would never be able to erase from his memory.

After the wedding, Eliza and Renata had a surprise for Malko and Mariska. They had paid for a week stay in a very exclusive resort in Vienna, Austria. Eliza had stayed there several times and had made friends with the General Manager. She was an American named Barbara Tymes. Eliza gave them her phone number and told them she was expecting a call.

When Malko called her, everything Eliza had said was true. They could come right away, and Ms. Tymes would take care of them. They left the next day. Malko had the money Renata had given him. It would be enough.

When they arrived, Barbara Tymes met them at the front desk. "I'm so happy you were able to come. Eliza has stayed here many times; I have enjoyed her being here. Let me show you where you will be staying." She led them to a wonderful suite overlooking the city.

Malko was ready for this. As he was looking around complimenting everything, he came up behind Tymes and sprayed her face. She froze.

"Barbara, please drink this bottle of water." She did so. He then programmed her. When he was finished, he instructed her to return to normal but return first thing in the morning. She agreed and left.

Mariska was the happiest she had ever been in her life. The view was unbelievable, and the fact she was standing here with a wedding ring on her finger from the man she adored was more than enough. She went into the bedroom and called out to Malko a few minutes later. "Malko, you have to come look at this."

He came running, only to find Mariska, naked, on the bed with her ass up in the air, shaking. "I think it's time you took what's yours, husband."

He couldn't get his clothes off fast enough until he was next to her. He smiled. No "words" would be needed with her any longer. She really did love him, and he would protect her from everything he was planning. "Yes, my wife, I think I will take what you are offering me. And, must I say, it is the most beautiful ass and pussy I have ever seen in my life. It is perfect, and now, I'm going to defile it as often as I can this week."

She shook her ass again and he slapped it hard a couple of times. He could see she was wet and willing, so he pushed into her, slowly until he was in, and more forcefully as he worked to heat her up.

Mariska couldn't believe this was her life. She had been struggling to make a living in that small apartment until Malko rescued her from the festival. She figured without him; she would still be in that small apartment with the same job. Now Renata was not only her boss, but her best friend. As Malko fucked her, her mind went to her best fantasies she had used when she was all alone. She fantasized about him taking her by force and making her do things she wouldn't do. Things like him fucking her in the ass, making her lick his asshole. You know, things a respectable girl would never do, but things a slut in heat would do. Her thoughts took her over the edge, and she exploded under his hand and dick. She shook and moaned until she fell down, exhausted.

Malko had never seen this side of Mariska. He admitted to himself, she could turn him on if she did this often. She was a wild animal, and he enjoyed taming the beast until falling on top of her when she collapsed.

All in all, a wonderful first night of their honeymoon.

He made love to her first thing the next morning. She would have to be asleep for the next couple of hours. He didn't need to use her word; he simply told her to sleep until he came back. She kissed him, rolled over on her side, and went to sleep.

He was ready when Barbara knocked on his door. She was dressed in a business suit and looked very professional. "Good morning, Barbara. Please remove your clothes."

She immediately began stripping the business suit off. He stopped her when she got to her bra and panties. They were silk, and beautiful. They perfectly highlighted her breasts and between her legs. She stood, waiting. He finally told her to remove them.

When she stood naked, he began fondling her body. She stood quietly, allowing him to enjoy her body without resistance.

When he grew bored, he told her to bend over the expensive chair in the room. When she did so, he could see she wasn't wet, just compliant, so her told her to masturbate until she was wet and ready for sex. She began to frig herself until he could see the wetness appear between her legs. "Barbara, put your hands on the other arm of the chair and spread your legs for me."

She did so. It was a perfectly manicured bush, and he had to lick it once or twice to see if she tasted as nice as she looked. She did; how her juices smelled so nice, he had no idea, but she was perfect. He stepped up behind her, slapped her ass and reached around her to play with her breasts as he entered her. Once completely into her, he rested while he played with her breasts. She stood quietly, as a statue, while he enjoyed her body. As he began stroking her, he told her to enjoy the sex, and she was free to express herself as she wished. She immediately began groaning and moaning and her legs began shaking. Her language became coarse. He didn't understand English perfectly, but he was getting the impression she was calling herself a bitch, a whore, and a couple of words he didn't understand. Whatever they were, her growl made him even hotter, and he fucked her until he was ready to cum. He told her to cum when he did, and she exploded all over him. She squirted on him, down her leg, everywhere. He lay down on her back and enjoyed this soft, perfect woman giving herself to him. The fact she had no idea what she was doing didn't bother him at all. Bless them Gypsies.

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