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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Master PC: Creampie Edition Chapter 4 (MF, exhib, creampie, mc)
Date: Fri, 20 Dec 2002 12:10:06 -0500
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Master PC: Creampie Edition By OBOne (obone75@yahoo.com)

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Warning: The following is an erotic fantasy, which includes references to 
Mind control. Not to be read by individuals under the age of sexual 
consent in your country. This article may be published unaltered 
electronically, or via paper provided it is 'Not for profit' (and you let 
me know). Publication via charging media only with the express permission 
of the author. No alterations allowed to this document, including this 
message.

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 Chapter 4 - Shopping For More (MF, 
exhib, creampie, mc)
 As Sandy walked out of her office building, she 
could feel the eyes of the security guards on her body. She was not 
surprised really considering what she worn to work that day. On her newly 
improved body was her light grey designer pants suit. It was figure 
hugging and would look great normally but Sandy left out the shirt part 
that morning, opting for just her black pushup bra underneath the low cut 
jacket. The result was huge amount of cleavage on show for everyone to see. 
The only other items of clothing she worn were a pair of G-String to avoid 
visible panty lines and a pair of 3 inches high heel to make sure everyone 
know she was coming down the road.
 With her husband out on business, 
Sandy did not need to rush home so she decided to go shopping after work. 
After what she called the 'Kitchen Episode', Sandy realized there were 
more to being sexy and sensual than just revealing nighties and underwear, 
worn for special occasions. She had been thinking about that on and off 
for the last two days and now she thought she knew what she needed.
 After 
parking her car in the shopping mall car park, Sandy made her way straight 
towards one of the clothes shop. This was not one she went to normally as 
it catered for a much younger market, but Sandy knew it had exactly what 
she needed now.
 Sandy closed the changing room door behind her with a 
large bundle of clothes draped over her arm. She then took off her suit 
jacket and her bra, and picked up the first item of the pile to try it on. 
It was green backless tank top and was not something the 'old' Sandy would 
even look at. The top was really designed for someone with tits at least 
one size smaller. The 'old' Sandy would need to wear a bra with the top 
otherwise her tits would look too droopy but the bra would ruin the 
backless side of the top. But now Sandy would not need to wear a bra 
anymore so the top was back on the shopping list.
 'This looks pretty hot 
to me.' thought Sandy as she surveyed the image on the mirror. After tying 
the strings that held the back of the tank top together, the tank top 
molded to her torso like a second skin. With her tits larger than the tank 
top designed for, most of the top half of her tits was on show with her 
now puffy hard nipples barely covered. The top was padded on the top half 
to give some support but Sandy knew that would be the first thing to be 
removed once she got home. Sandy turned around and saw in the mirror that 
most of her back was bare for all to see and one pull on the strings was 
all it needed to take the top off her body.
 'Mmmm... If I were a man I 
will like to fuck myself too.' mused Sandy and proceeded to pick up the 
next item off the pile. It was a pale blue cotton athletic miniskirt so 
she took off her pants and put the skirt on. It hung loose on Sandy's ass 
and only covered the top quarter of her tanned thighs. From the mirrors, 
Sandy looked at herself and felt and looked five years younger in those 
clothes. What she did not realize is that Chris had started a slow de-
aging of her body before he flew away. The body Sandy saw on the mirror 
was actually already two years 'younger' than her current age. By the time 
Chris came back from his trip, Sandy's body would be reverted back to her 
college day condition.
 The next and last items from that shop took Sandy 
awhile to find but she thought it would be well worth the effort. It was a 
white short sleeve crop turtleneck, just like the infamous one worn by 
Britney Spear at the Kids Choice Award a few years back that had caused 
huge controversy. The other piece of clothing was a cargo pants, again 
just like the one Britney Spear worn, but with a twist. This pair of pants 
had a extremely low cut waistline as pioneer by Levi's jeans.
 When Sandy 
finished changing into the outfit, she was certain Chris was in for a huge 
surprise when he came back. Standing in front of her was what looked like 
a mature version of Britney Spear, but with even larger and firmer tits. 
The pants waistline was so low that the top part of her G-String was 
showing. Sandy made a mental note to leave the panties off when she next 
wore this outfit. All she needed to complete the outfit was a pair of 
sneakers and Sandy already had a pair in her wardrobe. It was a shame she 
did not has the sneakers with her, otherwise she would not change out of 
this outfit and went home dressed like Britney Spear. Sandy could imagine 
the amount of lusty looks she got if she walker around the mall dressed 
like that.
 With all the clothes tried on, Sandy changed back to her more 
respectable suit but decided to leave out her pushup bra. She felt very 
exposed as she was paying for her clothes at the counter. Sandy could feel 
the strong air conditioning flow around her upper body, and the thought 
that she could completely expose her tits by just undoing a couple of 
buttons made her horny.
 By the end of the short walk to the car, Sandy 
could feel her pussy lips sliding against each other on her juice. 
Unfortunately it was still early and the car park was full of people 
trying to get home after some shopping. Otherwise Sandy would jump into 
her car and masturbated right there on the spot. On her way home, Sandy 
took a slight detour and visited another shop to buy some more items that 
Sandy was sure her husband would be impressed with.

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 Chris sunk into 
the coffee house sofa with his cup of coffee and tried to absorb the day's 
material from the conference. The first day of the conference was cramped 
full of new material that he needed to learn and it was pretty exhausting 
for Chris. And now he could finally sit down and enjoyed the rest of the 
evening. He then remembered Andrea, the sultry brunette that he fucked on 
the plane...
 After getting into the taxi at the airport together, Chris 
arranged to have adjacent rooms with Andrea in the hotel. He then used the 
Program to send her out on some errands and instructed her to wait for him 
in her room. He found out that Andrea was here at the conference on her 
own, doing a presentation for her company. That made life so much easier 
for what Chris had in mind for her, without any colleagues to deal with.

When Andrea opened the door to let Chris in she was dressed in a fire red 
shirtdress, black stockings hold up with matching suspender, 4 inches red 
sandals, and nothing else. The dress had buttons all the way along the 
front and currently Andrea had most of the buttons done up. This was 
because Andrea was not allowed underwear this evening and she was 
terrified at exposing herself. Seeing this, Chris had Andrea to unbutton 
the bottom two buttons. This allowed the dress to split along the center 
and revealed to the world that Andrea was wearing stocking when she walked. 
Chris then unbuttoned the top three buttons himself to show off Andrea 
modest cleavages. He then examined the rest of Andrea and was glad that 
she had carried out his instructions to the letter. Andrea's light brown 
hair was done up in a ponytail, leaving her face uncluttered. She had just 
enough makeup on to accent her already beautiful face. Both her 
fingernails and toenails were well manicured and painted in the same fire 
red as her dress.
 Chris then took Andrea to a nice Italian restaurant 
across town to make sure no one at the conference saw them together. As 
they walked across the car park towards the restaurant, Chris could see 
Andrea was trying very hard to walk slowly as not to show her stockings. 
He smiled with himself and knew this evening would be so much fun watching 
Andrea. When they entered the restaurant, Chris could see that most of the 
male eyes were on Andrea. He had make sure when he make the reservation 
that they would be sit in a secluded booth at the back of the restaurant. 
So when the waitress walked them to their booth, Andrea had no choice but 
let everyone in the restaurant knew that she was wearing stockings 
underneath her dress. And when she tried to sit down and slides across to 
the center of the booth, Andrea realized there was no way she could not 
exposed her stockings and her naked upper thighs to the waitress.
 After 
they had placed their orders Andrea and Chris started chatting like old 
friends, courtesy of the Program. Chris enquired about Andrea company's 
product and that started a deep conversation about the pros and cons of 
the product. After awhile, Andrea excused herself and went to the bathroom. 
By this time, she had a few cup of wine so she did not care whether anyone 
could see what she wore underneath the dress. As she sat down on the 
toilet to pee, Andrea realized that she was getting horny from talking to 
Chris and her pussy was moist with her juice. Then when she was touching 
up her makeup in front of the mirror, Andrea could see the impression her 
hard nipples made on the red dress. She did not understand why she was 
attracted to Chris or why she kept having images of them having sex in her 
mind. Images of them having sex in the car with her tits hanging out of 
her dress, Chris fingerfucked her in the cinema, and many more kept 
popping into Andrea's head.
 Of course Chris knew exactly why. While 
Andrea was out doing the errands to buy the clothes she was wearing, Chris 
was sending instructions to her. He had planted keywords that would 
increase her horniess every time she heard the words. He had also 
increased her sexual imagination and made sure that every image she 
created in her mind would include him.
 When Andrea came back from the 
bathroom, the appetizer was already served. She sat down and in the 
process flashed Chris her stockings top and naked thighs again. As she 
started digging into her food Andrea absentmindingly unbuttoned another 
button on the top of her dress, exposing more of her tits and her chest. 
Then her hand moved down and unbuttoned the next button on the other end 
of the dress, this time exposing her thighs almost all the way up to her 
pussy. They carried on chatting as if nothing untoward had happened and 
when the main course arrived Andrea repeated the unbuttoning, leaving only 
two buttons holding the dress together. Even in the dim lighting, Chris 
could see almost all the way to Andrea's navel from the top opening of her 
dress. His eyes then moved south and saw that Andrea's fine light brown 
cunt hairs were all shiny and were matted down with her juice.
 Chris 
continued dropping the keywords into their conversation and by the end of 
the main course, Andrea was ready to jump on Chris and fuck him right 
there in the restaurant. Instead, she made her way to the bathroom again 
and tried to calm herself down. When she got inside the bathroom, Andrea 
saw herself for the first time since her last visit to the bathroom and 
was shocked at how little her dress was covering her body. Her dress had 
opened up from both the top and the bottom leaving only three inches in 
the middle that was covered. Most of her chest was exposed and if she 
moved too quickly, one of her hard nipples would be uncovered. The bottom 
of her dress was opened almost to her navel and while it looked almost 
decent as Andrea stood in front of the mirror, she realized that as soon 
as she sat down the dress would split open and showed her pussy to the 
rest of the world.
 Andrea did not remember when was the last time since 
she was so aroused, well since this afternoon on the plane actually. 
Despite the relatively thick material of her dress, Andrea could still see 
the deep impression her hard nipples made. And as she shifted her weight 
from one foot to another, she could feel her wetness on her pussy. Andrea 
parted her dress with her hands and from across the mirror she was shocked 
to find that her groin was covered with her hot juice. Without thinking, 
she moved one of her hand to her pussy and slide one of her finger down 
her slippery slit.
 "Ughh..." grasped Andrea as she started playing with 
her clit using her juice covered finger.
 Right after Andrea left for the 
bathroom, Chris pulled out his laptop from his shoulder bag and boot up 
the Program. First he made sure no one noticed anything untoward happened 
in their booth. Everyone, including the waitresses, would see them eating 
and chatting happily in their booth, albeit with Andrea dressed like a 
slut. After Chris made sure no one would disturbed them using the Program, 
he left his laptop in the booth and walked towards the bathrooms.
 When 
Chris pushed open the ladies bathroom door, he could not believe what he 
ran into. Leaning against one of the toilet door facing the mirror was the 
gorgeous Andrea in her red dress, with one hand deep in her wet cunt and 
the other underneath the front of her dress pulling her nipple. Wet 
squirting noise emanated from her fingerfucking and soft moans from her 
mouth. Her head was thrown back also against the toilet door and her eyes 
were closed, deep in the enjoyment of her own pleasure. Obviously Andrea 
did not notice Chris presence in the bathroom and continued grinding her 
pussy against her hand.
 Chris walked the few steps towards Andrea and 
took out his rapidly hardening cock. When he places his hand on top of the 
hand Andrea had over her cunt, her eye snapped open and when she opened 
her mouth to say something it was immediately covered by Chris' lips. At 
the same time, Chris parted Andrea's dress, lifted her other tit out and 
pinched her already hard nipple.
 Andrea could feel Chris' cock rubbing 
against the back of her hand, making her skin slippery with his pre-cum. 
She moved her also slippery fingers from her pussy to Chris' cock and 
wrapped her fingers around the twitching cock. Chris? replaced her fingers 
straightaway and he plunged two fingers deep into her hot velvet slit. The 
angle was difficult for Andrea to really pump her fist over Chris' cock so 
she slowly slides down the toilet door. When she was squatting in front of 
Chris her face was inches in front of his cock dripping with pre-cum. She 
took the cock head in her mouth and slowly pushed forward till it reached 
her throat. The taste of the pre-cum attacked her taste bugs and she ran 
her tongue all around his cock trying to taste as much of the pre-cum as 
possible.
 Sensing her craving of his pre-cum, Chris commanded his cock to 
release a slow continuous stream of pre-cum. Then he placed his hands on 
either side of Andrea's head to guide her mouth in and out over his cock.

"Oh yes! Use your tongue." Chris could feel her tongue all over his super 
sensitive cock. He could see and feel the suction her mouth made each time 
she pulled away. He could hear soft moans from Andrea's nose each time she 
swallowed his never ending supply of pre-cum. Even then a lot had escaped 
from her mouth, dripped down her chip and onto her bared chest. He glazed 
downward and saw her hand moving at a frantic pace over her wet cunt. What 
he could not see was the large amount of cunt juice pooled on Andrea's 
hand and was slowly dripping onto the bathroom floor.
 Andrea feel the 
cock in her mouth grown even larger and could tell Chris was going to cum 
soon. She looked up and locked her eyes with Chris', and that was the 
trigger he needed.
 "I'm gonna cum... Gonna cum in your mouth!"
 Despite 
his artificial control over his orgasm, the sight of Andrea looking up at 
him with lust while sucking his cock was too much for him. The floor gate 
was opened and the first jet of his extra thick cum flew out of his cock 
and coated the top of her mouth, as she was just pulling away from his 
cock. He plunged his cock in until it reached her throat and released 
another jet of cum. He could see her mouth ballooned out trying in vein to 
keep all his cum in. Chris helped her by pulling his cock all the way out 
from her mouth. Andrea closed her mouth to swallow all the cum the moment 
his cock left her mouth. Just as his cum was sliding down her throat to 
her stomach, Chris continued his massive orgasm and started plastering her 
face with stream after stream of hot cum.
 Andrea used her hand on his 
cock to direct the flying cum onto her face, but some missed her face and 
landed on the toilet door right behind her head.
 "This is so hot! Keep 
cumming on me!" Her fingers were still rubbing her clit frantically, 
trying to bring herself off. But with the Program's block still in place 
she was held right on the edge.
 When Chris finally stopped cumming, he 
stepped back to lean against the wash counter to recover. By now Andrea 
had both of her hands down at her cunt using one hand to fingerfuck 
herself, while using the other pulling and pinching her clit in bid to cum. 
Lines of cum were running down her face and her neck. Some landed onto her 
shoulders and top of her tits. With him mind becoming clear from his 
orgasm, Chris suddenly remember the block he placed on Andrea while on the 
plane. And as his laptop was outside in the restaurant booth he could not 
remove the block, so Chris did the next logical thing. He picked Andrea up 
and shovelled her against the wash counter. Andrea had to pull her hands 
away from her pussy to stop herself bumping into the mirror. Before she 
knew, Chris got behind her and pushed the whole length of his cock into 
her pussy.
 "Ughhh! Fuck! Fuck me! Make me cum!" Andrea cried as her 
arousal soar higher, if that was possible. She had always fantasized 
having sex in a public bathroom, but she never had enough courage to do it. 
Now she has done it twice in a day! Chris' cock pumping in and out of her 
pussy pushed her closer to her orgasm and her pussy started contracting 
around his cock, just like when they were in the airplane's bathroom. 
Streams of her pussy juice and Chris' pre-cum ran down the inside of both 
of her legs, soaking her stockings. Her tits now longer restrained by her 
dress, swung back and fro as Chris kept fucking her with long deep stroke.

Chris then grabbed a handful of her ponytail hair and pulled her head up 
so he could see her lust filled, cum covered face while he fucked her hard. 
He could tell she was despite to cum with her fucking back with her ass in 
tune with his fucking. Strangely Chris felt sorry for her so after a few 
more pumps, he buried his cock all the way in her cunt and cum for the 
forth time that day filling Andrea's cunt full of his white sperm.

"Cumming... Arrgghhhh! Oh yeah, cum in me." Andrea started to cum when she 
felt his hot cum hit the interior of her pussy.
 Chris could not see 
Andrea cum when they were in the airplane bathroom but this time he could 
watch her cum in the mirror. He felt her body stiffened and her cunt 
clamped down on his cock with amazing force. Then from the mirror, he saw 
her eye lips flutter and a deep flush appeared on her upper chest and neck. 
'What an amazing woman. I have to keep her somehow.' thought Chris while 
continued filling Andrea up with his cum.
 By the time Chris finished 
cumming Andrea was laying on top of the bathroom wash counter, limp from 
the force of her orgasm.
 "Oh my God! You fucked the shit out of me again!
" said Andrea softly while enjoying the post-orgasm feeling.
 Chris pulled 
his cock out finally and said, "Put this on now. Please."
 "What?" asked 
Andrea as she was handed a pair of cotton bikini panties in matching color 
to her dress.
 "I want to eat you pussy full of my cum but I want to do it 
in our hotel room. So put on the panties to keep the cum in." replied 
Chris as he was pulling up his pants. "You DO want that, don't you?"
 "You 
are a nasty man!" smiled Andrea. She stepped into the panties and pulled 
it up to her pussy over the black suspender belt, trapping all the cum 
between her pussy and the small pieces of cloth. She had her doubts 
whether the tiny panties would be able to hold all the cum in before they 
got back to the hotel.
 "Don't wipe them off, leave them there." said 
Chris when he saw her trying to clean the cum from her face.
 "But people 
will see and know what we did!"
 "Sure, and does that idea make you hot 
and horny?"
 "I guess so..." admitted Andrea.
 They settled the bill after 
they made their separate ways back to the booth. In Chris' car on their 
way back to the hotel, Andrea tried very hard to squeeze her pussy muscle 
so no cum leaked out. But her pussy muscle were all tired after all the 
fucking she did that day so by the time Chris was parking in the hotel car 
park, most of her panties was no longer fire red. Rather it was a dark 
crimson red because the panties were saturated with cum.
 On their way to 
their adjoining rooms, Andrea could feel the cum slosh around her groin. 
Cum was working their way around coating the front of her pussy all the 
way to the back of her ass. And she could smell the cum whenever they were 
not walking.
 No words had been exchanged between them since leaving the 
restaurant. The anticipation of what was to come seemed to weight heavy on 
their mind. Only when they reached their rooms that the silent was broken.

Before the door was closed, Andrea had already stripped off her dress and 
was lying on top of the bed in her suspender, stockings, and cum soaked 
panties. She spread her legs wide and could not resist slipping her hand 
under the waistband of the panties to feel her wet pussy.
 "Mmm... Are you 
going to eat my pussy full of cum? See how wet it is!" Andrea told Chris 
as she took her hand out and showed him her hand. A thin layer of cum was 
all over her hand and strands of cum hang between Andrea's fingers. Then 
she put her fingers into her mouth and slowly licked the cum off each of 
her finger.
 Seeing this Chris got naked quickly then crawled up the bed 
stopping when his face was inches from Andrea's panties covered cunt. 
Under the dim hotel light, he saw the panties was saturated with cum and 
some had escaped. Her bare inner thighs above the stockings were also wet 
with cum and Chris stuck out his tongue and started licking them clean.

Then Chris could not wait any more and he grabbed the panties with both 
hands and slowly slides them down Andrea's legs. As the panties moved pass 
her ass, her pussy came into view and Chris skipped a heart beat. 'This 
looks even more delicious then straight after sex!' he thought. The entire 
front of her cunt was covered with a layer of pearl white cum. Thick globs 
of cum were trapped between some of her cunt hair, and strands of cum ran 
between her cunt and the crotch of the panties. 'I can't wait to do this 
with Sandy!' Chris mused.
 Finally free of the panties, Andrea relaxed her 
pussy muscle and a stream of cum ran out and dripped down her ass crack. 
She felt like a slut as she had always clean up straight after sex. And 
she had never have so much cum up her pussy in her life. She was amazed by 
the amount of cum Chris shot into her pussy. It was like he pee in her but 
with cum instead. 'No wonder why I can't swallow them all.' thought Andrea.

Chris saw the river of cum running out of Andrea's cunt and without a word, 
he dived in and started licking the cum up in earnest.
 "Oh yes! Eat my 
pussy! Lick me clean!" Andrea shouted and grabbed his head with her hands 
to grind it against her pussy. She could feel him licking around her 
swollen pussy lips then once they were clean of cum, he stuck his tongue 
into her pussy to get more. His nose was bumping into her clit and sent 
wave of pleasure through her body. Soon she was fast approaching climax 
again and Andrea fear that, like before, she won't be able to cum unless 
she had his cock in her.
 "Stop! Arrgh! Fuck me now! Uggh! I need to cum!" 
cried Andrea between moans, hoping that Chris could get his cock hard 
again to fuck her.
 Knowing why Andrea wanted him to fuck her, Chris kept 
on licking and tongue fucking her. With his cum already inside her pussy 
Andrea should be able to cum, Chris reasoned. And soon enough he was 
proved right. Andrea's pussy started the familiar contractions around 
Chris' tongue and he withdrawn his tongue and concentrated on sucking her 
clit.
 "Oh! Oh! Fuuucck! Ahhhh! I'm gonna..." Andrea screamed and bucked 
up against Chris's mouth. Her orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave. 
She instinctively clamped her legs around his head, trapping him with her 
thighs. Chris continued sucking her clit through her orgasm, despite 
Andrea's hands trying to push him away.
 "No more!!! No more!!! Too 
sensitive!" moaned Andrea as she tried to get Chris away from her over-
sensitive clit, but Chris had his hands on her hips and was much stronger. 
Within seconds, to her great surprise, Andrea could feel another orgasm 
approaching!
 "Godddd! Fuckkk!!!" Andrea screamed as she went through 
another bone crushing orgasm. Her pussy contracted wildly again and pushed 
out more cum, cum that was deep inside her pussy.
 Chris had heard of 
multiple orgasm but Andrea was the first person he saw experienced it. He 
continued his sucking for another five minutes and Andrea had as many 
orgasm as between. When he finally got up from her crotch, Andrea was 
lying there semi-conscious covered in a layer of sweat. Her cunt twitched 
sporadically and her body shook in the aftermath of her orgasms. Chris 
wished he had a camera with him to capture this moment as he felt a woman 
after sex was the most beautiful moment for a woman.
 Then Chris noticed 
that his cock had regained its hardness without his command, as if 
shouting out for release. So he walked up to the head of the bed and stood 
in front of Andrea's sleeping face. He then aimed his cock at her face and 
commanded his body to have an orgasm. His cock started going off like a 
fire hose and pumped globs after globs of hot cum over Andrea's face.

After his orgasm subsided, Chris pulled the sheet over Andrea and left her 
to sleep. He wondered what she would think when she woke up next morning 
naked with dry cum all over her face, as he got into his room for the 
night...

--
 With his conscious back to reality, Chris noticed that last 
night memory had an positive effect on his cock. It was fortunate that he 
was sitting down; otherwise all the people in the coffee shop would see 
the big tent in front of his trousers. He had decided that he would give 
Andrea a rest that night as he needed time to think about what to do with 
her once they got back from the conference. Then there was still the 
question of his wife.

----
 To be continued
 Comments are welcome at 
obone75@yahoo.com

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