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Subject: "Mephisto and Martha" (mf ff mc fd) pt.7
Date: Sat, 11 Feb 2006 06:28:02 -0800
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Mephisto and Martha pt 7
She stood up on the table. Her love nest descending onto his
rigid rod in a single fluid motion. She felt the familiar surge of
sexual power run through her like an electric current as she ever
so slowly edged up to the tip of his cock. Her wide eyes glittered
as she slowly sank down onto his cock again. Her voice hissed as
she spoke, malevolent glee sounding strangely in the darkness, "So,
you bastard, you used ME for your pleasure? NOW it's MY turn to
use YOU for MY OWN PLEASURE. When I'm through with you, you will
be so drained sexually that you won't be able to stand up, let
alone GET it up!" Her laughter seemed to shimmer in the darkened
heat.
The Hypnotist looked up at Veronica and felt his head clear
for a moment. The need to have Martha hypnotize him was still
there, but he had to deal with Veronica's seeming attack. He
smiled lazily and spoke softly. "Veronica, remember that all I have
to do is utter a certain phrase and you will revert to being my
little hypnotic plaything again!"
Across the room, Martha had been waiting for him to pull this
and spoke firmly, "No, you can't, Mister! You can't say that
phrase unless I SAY you can! Try! You can't!" and roared with
laughter as he tried.
Veronica kept up the agonizingly slow pace up and down his
erect rod, her voice slashing quietly into his ego with each
stroke. "Now, little man, we will see whether or not you are good
enough to really fuck a woman or whether you are fit only to
scratch an occasional itch!"
Across the room, Martha watched approvingly as Veronica eased
herself up and down the Hypnotist's impressive rod, her hips
twisting slightly with each thrust as the Hypnotist started to gasp
as his body, still totally immobilized, strained toward sexual
release. Turning her attention to Terry, she moved over to her and
sent her tumbling into deep trance while Veronica continued to heap
abuse on the helpless Hypnotist.
"You wretched asshole! How could you possibly think that that
little prick of yours was good for anything other than taking an
occasional piss?" Her body descended again, with agonizing
slowness, to the base of his rod. "You probably can't even find
the damn thing without a map! It's so small that I don't believe
you could even satisfy a woman unless you HAD hypnotized her into
thinking you were a prime stud!"
Veronica, by chance, looked over at Martha and saw her
daughter lying on the floor under Martha's hypnotic spell. Her
juices flowed and fire danced in her eyes as her orgasm started to
come on her like a tsunami tidal wave!
The Hypnotist, feeling her wild cunt spasming in obvious
delight, squirmed and twisted as much as he could as he, too, came
in gouts and spurts into her hot honeypot! Screaming, he looked
over to Martha who was watching the whole proceeding while fondling
the entranced Terry's ample breasts and whispering something into
her ear.
Terry stood slowly and moved to her mother's side, a strange
expression on her beautiful face as she bent over and kissed her
former Master on the mouth, her hot tongue fencing skillfully with
his. As she straightened up, she looked at her mother and spoke
softly to her, "I think we can make him really sorry he tried to
take advantage of us." Her smile was almost a sneer as she turned
to her former Master and, caressing his ear, said, "We are going to
drain you like you have never been drained before!"
Veronica was taken somewhat aback at her daughter's sudden
interest in her victim, but, after a moment's thought, decided that
it would be very effective for the two of them to exact their
revenge on the hypnotic cur.
Veronica stood back a bit as Terry moved over to the side of
the helpless Hypnotist and smiled a wicked smile. She laughed at
the chills that her expression sent coursing down the Hypnotist's
bound body. She knew that he was feeling more than a bit of fear
and excitement about what she had planned for him.
Terry slid her hand against the still damp cock and cooed to
him, "What's the matter, darling? Are you tired already?" Moving
her head down to his limp member, she paused, her lips scant inches
above his aching flash. "There, there, darling. Terry's going to
make everything alright again. Let me kiss it and make it better."
Suiting actions to words, Terry opened her perfect mouth and took
his tormented prick full into her heated mouth, sucking HARD!
A moan escaped the Hypnotist's lips as Terry continued to suck
harder and harder on his tortured member while Veronica, at
Martha's command, squatted over his face, her dripping pussy almost
within reach of his tongue ... but not quite.
Martha moved over to the struggling slave and whispered,
"Would you like me to hypnotize you now, my dear?" Her perfume
sending waves of irresistible desire through his mind as he gasped
under Terry's continued sucking. "Would you like to fall into a
wonderful sleep where my voice is your only will?"
Again, as Terry redoubled her efforts on his aching tool, he
gasped, "Yes! Yes!! I'll do anything! Just PLEASE!! Hypnotize
me!!!"
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