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What do you think of mind-control/blackmail/etc threads?

  • Love them - never seen one yet I didn\'t want to be part of.

    Votes: 5 31.3%
  • They\'re good, but would have to be written by a better writer.

    Votes: 4 25.0%
  • They\'re nothing special, I don\'t bother with them.

    Votes: 3 18.8%
  • Go away you sick little pervert, this shouldn\'t even be a fantasy.

    Votes: 4 25.0%

  • Total voters
    16
Elisa Smythe, John's boss

Elisa screamed in ecstasy as she ground her crotch against Katie's face. She was obviously a novice, but not an unskilled on. Either Katie was a natural clit licker or she had run this fantasy through her head so many times she had it down pat. Elisa wrapped her hands in Katie's hair, urging the woman on to greater teasing and penetration.

"Oh god," she groaned, as passion overwhelmed her. "Whoever this Master is... must be damned lucky to have you as his or her slut.."
 
Elisa Smythe, John's boss

Elisa screamed in ecstasy as she ground her crotch against Katie's face. She was obviously a novice, but not an unskilled on. Either Katie was a natural clit licker or she had run this fantasy through her head so many times she had it down pat. Elisa wrapped her hands in Katie's hair, urging the woman on to greater teasing and penetration.

"Oh god," she groaned, as passion overwhelmed her. "Whoever this Master is... must be damned lucky to have you as his or her slut.."
 
Katie

Katie tried to grin at her words, but it didn't work. Her tongue and fingers were to preoccupied with the task at hand. She licked, her tongue getting faster, enjoying the body being pressed into her. "mmmm" she moaned, her mouth vibrating against the grounding.

She stuck another finger in, speading Elisa wider, watching to make sure it didn't hurt. She knew that that was the last thing she wanted.

A thought hit her, but she didn't let up. What if John came home early? She let the thought pass her by, just as she let time. No need to worry. He never showed up unexpected.
 
John, Katie's Husband

Had Katie's thought of John been because of Elisa saying he had left early? If so maybe she should have listened, because just at that moment, the front door opened.

"Hi, Katie honey, I'm home," he said, walking into the room and staring in shock. "What the hell?"

Elisa barely even noticed him at first, being too wrapped up in the wondrous feelings flowing through her body from Katie's ministration. She was squeezing her right breast hard, teasing and pulling on the nipple as she felt her first orgasm beginning to build. Katie was the first to hear him.
 
Katie

She heard him, but it was too late. Elisa's legs clamped on Katie's head, holding her into her writhing pussy, not allowing her to excape or even to explaine herself.
 
John, Katie's Husband

John stared at the two women making out on the couch in obvious shock. His wife and his boss? He really hand't imagined this, and wondered just how long it had been going on. That said, despite his surprise, he found the scene arousing. He already knew his wife was the woman of his dreams, but his boss too was a gorgeous beauty, and now they were both at his house with his wife's face buried in his boss's snatch.

Elisa saw him and grinned. "I want cock!" She said sternly. "If you want to keep your job you better come here and let me taste you."

For some reason, being bossed around like that only made John more aroused. He unfastened his fly and pulled out his erection, moving forwards to offer it to Elisa. She took his balls greedily in her hands and slowly sank her mouth upon his cock.
 
Katie

I watched what little I could as she bent over, seeming taking his cock in her mouth. I could hear the sucking sounds as I once did to him.

I couldn't say anything as her juices continued to work into my mouth, filling me with the salty sweet taste of her. My fingers worked at her cunt, slick and sliding into her.
 
Elisa Smythe, John's boss

Elisa continued her assault on John's penis for a couple of minutes. She matched every manouver of Katie's mouth, relishing the fact that she was controlling both a husband and wife. She came quickly after that, and raised herself from Katie's body. Then she pulled Katie up from the couch and sat down spreading her legs.

"More," she said, indicating for Katie to kneel between her legs and continue her gamahunch. "And you," she said to John. "The partnerships between you and Phillip as to who gets it. So you better please me. I want to see you fuck her while she eats me."
 
Katie

Katie bent in front of Elisa and continued to lick at her delicious pussy. The words she said resounded through her head. If they were to go to Disneyland and please The_Master, then John would definately need to get the partnership.

"MMm," She moaned, feeling the tip of John's cock get close to entering.
 
John, Katie's Husband

John couldn't help it, this was driving him to madness. But then, if this was madness, it was even more wonderful than sanity. He grabbed his wife by the ass and pushed forwards into her vagina deeply. His eyes never left his boss's face. Elisa was obviously enjoying herself too, both hands squeezing and tugging on her nipples as she thrust forward into Katie's face.

John began to move more vigorously, holding Katie in his hands as he fucked her hard. Harder and harder with each thrust, he felt like he was trying to dominate and possess every inch of her. This was so bad. The priest would have a heart attack when he took this to confession, and that excited him even more. But if it was bad, he should be punished. He wasn't even aware of what he was doing until he felt his hand spank down on Katie's butt.
 
Katie

Katie was loving the feel of her husband's cock in her as she licked and thrusted her fingers into his boss. But when his hand slapped her ass, she felt her body automatically tense up into orgasm.

"OH," She cried, loving his hand on her ass. "Do it again! I have been bad." She said, before putting her face back into Elisa. Her one free hand went to the couch, holding on, her nuckles turning white, like never before as her own orgasm spasmed through her body, making her writhe harder as he pumped into her, fucked her like she had alway wanted. Passion spilling from every pore like a dream or any of her wildeest fantasies.
 
John, Katie's Husband

John was surprised at himself. He had meant to punish himself, that old Catholic morality fighting with his newfound passion, but he had slapped his wife. More than that, she liked it. He began to thrust home more and more vigorously, while punctuating his thrusts with slaps on her ass. The cheeks were turning a soft, glowing red, matching he noticed, the flush over both women's bodies and faces. This was heaven, yet he was behaving like a demon. The confusion only heightened his experience. Soon his orgasm erupted through his body.

Elisa too, reached her third climax at the same time, loving the vision of her employee and his wife serving as her sex slaves. This was wonderful. John would definitely get a little something in his packet for this. She had never believed he would be so readily accessible to her passions, even when first asked her, just a week or so ago, for advice about how to treat a woman sexually.
 
Katie

She felt as her husband and Elisa climaxed together, as if she were the connecting factor. Her own orgasm exploded through her, her body wracked by the connection of their lust and hsi love.

She stopped and miled at Elisa, then looked at her husband. "I didn't know you could do that John." she said, the smile never leaving her lips.
 
Elisa Smythe, John's boss

John was flushed and muttered something about him not realising it either. Elisa, however, took control of the situation. She picked up the folder she had brought with her and held it out to John, ignoring Katie now she was done.

"John, this is the latest feedback on your marketting ideas for D-Tours. It looks like it's a go. Mr. Jacobsen seems particularly keen on the 'Children of the Mouse' logo you develloped. I'd like you to take a look at it as you go over there. In fact... I'll drive you over and drop you off. I have to meet with MacIntyre this evening anyway. So I can pick you up after your meeting."

She stood and got dressed, indicating John should do the same. He lent over to kiss and thank his wife, also apologizing for hurting her like that. He seemed confused, but also concentrating on the work he was to do that evening.

"Oh," he said, when he finished dressing. "I wanted to bring you these as I'll be out late tonight."

He stepped out to the hall and came back with a bunch of 48 red roses that he'd dropped there when he'd seen what was happening. He gave another apology for having to leave and was ushered out by Elisa.

Before she left she turned and spoke quietly to Katie. "You know, you are something special. I've been wanting to try you for a looong time. I hope you recognize this Master person when you see them. Otherwise, who knows who else you'll be having sex with tonight?"
 
Katie

Katie grinned and gave one last kiss to Elisa and John as they headed out the door. "Goodbye."

She sat on the couch still naked. Thinking that there was a possiblity that The_Master was on the computer she went and logged on.

Bi-boop: You on?
 
Special Delivery?

Again, there was message returned stating The_Master was not online. It was getting late now. 4pm, she noted as she glanced at the computer's clock, any later and his statement about it being the afternoon would not be accurate... unless of course The_Master had already visited.

There was another knock at the door. A glance outside showed a fed-ex delivery truck standing by the kurbside. Katie went to answer the door and saw an older guy, probably in his late fifties or early sixties, standing there. His grey hair was already thinning in places, but he still had a certain trimness about his body that showed he worked out regularly.

"Sign here, miss," he said, handing her a pen and the delivery sheet. Katie couldn't help but notice the originator was clearly marked on the sheet, and read as "The_Master."

"Strangest looking package I ever saw," said the delivery guy, pointing to a parcel with various oddly shaped projections sticking out of it. "Sure wish I could see what was inside."
 
Katie.

'Thank you. I appreciate it." She said as the Fed-ex man brought it into the house.

She looked at it a moment and decided that she would have to open it.

So she did, revealing........
 
Special Delivery?

...A wide range of sex toys. Dildoes, vibrators, love-eggs and anal beads, even a whip, chains and nipple and clitoral clamps made, it appeared, of pure silver. The delivery guys stared from the package to Katie and back.

"So," he said, "Who gets to use those on a beautiful woman like you?"
 
Katie

She blushed, not realizing that the man was still there. She had been so excited about getting the package that she had not realized she opened it.

"I am sorry. Thank you for your help." She said trying to usher him out the door with two dollars in her hands to hand him at the door. "Here,thank you again." She said.
 
Special Delivery?

The delivery guy allowed himself to be turned around by Katie. He let her lead him back to the door before he turned again to face her. She looked nervous, and given what he had delivered he was not surprised. He smiled at her, a twinkle in his eye. Perhaps it would work after all, he thought.

"Are you sure you wish me to go?" he asked.
 
Katie

Katie heard his words and wondered. Why did he say what he did the way he did? She searched her mind, trying to find out if he were at the resteraunt.

What kind of sick fuck was she dealing with? He wanted her to sleep with half the neighborhood before she found out who he was.

"I .......no." She said, turning to go back to the living room and sitting on the couch. "Please, come sit. I need the company."

Katie watched as he shut the door and came to sit with her.

"I just don't know which way is up anymore." she said, sighing.

"Do you want me sexually?"
 
Special Delivery?

The delivery guy smiled softly at her, thinking to himself just how much he did want her sexually. And he knew he could have her that way if he wanted. All he had to do was pretend to be this Master person, and then he could have her. Obviously this woman had got herself mixed up in some pretty kinky stuff. Yes, he wanted her. But, when it came right down to it, he just couldn't. It wasn't that she wasn't beautiful. She was a stunner. It wasn't that he wasn't horny. He was. It wasn't just that the sight and smell of her made him only guess how many other men she had serviced that day, for that just turned him on more. It was that, somewhere, he had picked up a scruple or two.

"Look, honey," he said with a smile. "I don't know what you're mixed up with, or if you want to be mixed up in it... but I do know that I'm not this Master person. Sorry. I couldn't help myself for a minute when I saw how beautiful you were."

He stood up as if to leave, and gave her a sad smile.
 
Katie

"Thank you." She said, smiling. "Have a good evening." She said again, looking at the clock.

He had not yet arrived. It was getting late and the evening was coming and still, he was no where to be seen. She layed herself on the couch, shutting her eyes, to catch a rest. What else did this day have to bring.

She opened her eyes once more and lifted up. She had not gotten a good idea of what exactly The_Master had sent hre and she went over to check it out once again.
 
The_Master

The two-tone sound of an incoming message interrupted Katie's thoughts as she went to look at the gift she had been sent by The_Master. She had left herself logged on to IRC and now someone was messaging her. She went to investigate and saw a message on screen.

The_Master: Good evening, Katie. Did you enjoy my visit?
 
Katie

That is so .............evil.

Bi-boop: Which one were you? Please I must know.

She felt like crying sitting there waiting on his....her....whoever's words. I must know. She thought to herself.
 
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