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Sex Zombies
Part 02

By
Norm DePloom

Mattie woke up on her stomach, tied spread-eagle to 
the bed with the ball gag still strapped into place. 
It took her several minutes to realize where she was 
and what had happened to her.  Mattie's rush of memory 
became a wave of anger and humiliation which evolved 
into a flood of sexual excitement that left her 
humping against the bed trying to relieve the growing 
ache in her cunt.  Her desperate, and ultimately 
useless, humping against the mattress only served to 
increase her humiliation in an escalating cycle of 
shame and unsatisfied lust. 

Mattie first froze then resumed her desperate fucking 
against the mattress, with almost insane intensity, 
when she turned her head and saw her ex-husband, 
sitting in a chair and  stroking his hard cock, while 
watching her tortured attempt to relieve her unwanted 
sexual desire.  The sadistic, evil smile on Dan's face 
sent a chill down Mattie's spine.  

"Good morning slut."  Dan greeted his ex-wife as he 
rose from the chair to stand, naked and hard, beside 
the bed.  "Lay still."  Mattie's fucking motions 
stopped immediately, followed by a loud, begging moan, 
which was only partially blocked by the ball gag. 

"I've been playing a tape of instructions over and 
over for you while you slept."  Dan informed his ex-
wife as he slipped his hand between her legs. "I'm 
going to release you now," he continued as he slipped 
three fingers almost effortlessly into her hot, open 
and exceedingly wet cunt, "and see how effective the 
programming has been"  The word 'programming' sent 
chills of terror through Mattie's trembling naked 
body.  

"You are not to talk," Dan instructed as he pulled his 
fingers from her pussy and wiped them on her bare 
trembling butt cheeks, "or scream," Dan continued as 
he removed the ball gag from Mattie's mouth, "or make 
any noise at all."  He finished as he released the 
restraints from her wrists and ankles.  

"Now," Dan commanded as he stepped back from the bed, 
"kneel in front of me."   Mattie pulled herself slowly 
up from the bed and, her short leash still hanging 
between her breasts knelt in front of her tormentor 
her face only an inch from his pulsing hard cock.  

"You love my cock."  Dan instructed as he grabbed the 
mentioned member at its base and rubbed its drooling 
head over Mattie's face.  "You want to suck my cock so 
badly it makes you salivate."  In spite of her 
knowledge that she was under chemical control, Mattie 
felt a wave of love and desire wash over her for the 
hard cock being rubbed against her face, and turned 
her head so it would rub on her now drooling lips.  

"You are starving," Dan continued as he pushed the 
head of his cock between Mattie's lips, "and only my 
cum will keep you alive."  Mattie sucked the offered 
cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue over its 
sensitive head as if her life depended on it.  Her 
saliva oozed down Dan's cock shaft and matted his 
pubic hair.  Strings of spit bounced between Mattie's 
nose and Dan's belly each time she pulled her head 
back in preparation to throwing herself forward 
impaling her mouth again and again on his hard cock.  

Through the urgency of her cock sucking Mattie was 
just becoming aware of another desperate need as her 
bladder signaled urgently for relief.  More waves of 
shame and humiliation washed over Mattie as she 
realized that she was leaking urine down the inside of 
her thighs, causing her to redouble her efforts to 
bring her ex-husband to orgasm.  Finally Dan grabbed 
handfuls of hair on both sides of her head and, 
holding his throbbing cock buried to the hilt in her 
mouth and throat pumped his cum into her stomach.  
After his cock stopped pulsing with orgasmic waves of 
cum, Dan fell back into the chair against the wall.  
Only then did he see the pools urine beginning to 
collect on the floor around his ex-wife's knees.

"God what a disgusting pig."  Dan sneered as he pulled 
on a pair of shorts then grabbed her leash and, after 
pulling Mattie to her feet, drug her by her collared 
neck through the house and out the back door into the 
yard.  

"Squat and pee."  Dan ordered with obvious disgust.  
Mattie's need was so urgent that she followed his 
orders without hesitation, only feeling the 
accompanying shame and humiliation as the pressure 
began to lessen and she was able to think about what 
she was actually doing.  After the loud hissing slowly 
calmed to a dribble then to a few remaining drops Dan 
pulled his naked, urine soaked ex-wife to her feet and 
led her around the back yard by her leash, stopping 
here and there to expound on what he planned to do 
with the garden and yard landscaping now that the 
house belonged to him.  

"I think I'd like to have a gazebo right here," Dan 
informed Mattie talking as if it was perfectly normal 
for him to be leading her around the yard naked and on 
a leash, "with a whipping post, so when I feel like 
participating in some outdoor sports I can beat you 
and fuck you in the garden."  

"I called Debbie," Dan informed her as he tugged on 
the leash, walking her back toward the house, "she's 
coming over for dinner tonight-"  Anger and hatred 
more intense even than what she had felt while he was 
raping her ass flared up in Mattie causing a 
corresponding wave of sexual excitement that re-
hardened her nipples and caused an almost mind 
breaking urge to finger fuck herself to sweep over 
her, "she's going to become my sex slave tonight."  
Dan finished causing Mattie to stumble with the 
intensity of her sexual feelings.  

"I can feel how much this pisses you off."  Dan said 
turning to his ex-wife and pushing several fingers 
easily into her.  "Your not allowed to cum yet."  He 
continued as he stroked her over worked clitoris 
roughly.  "I'm going to drive you insane with sexual 
desire before I let you have another orgasm."  Dan 
leaned over and worked her hard nipples with his 
tongue, lips and teeth while he pulled roughly on her 
swollen clitoris. 

Oh god please fuck me, Mattie was screaming inside her 
head, please let me cum.  Mattie spread her legs and 
pushed her desperate cunt against her tormentors 
fingers, all the while knowing from experience that it 
would do no good, until her ex-husband gave her 
permission she could not cum no matter how frantically 
she fucked herself.  

"You will yell as loud as you can 'Fuck me, oh god 
please fuck me.' over and over until I tell you to 
stop"  Dan ordered temporarily releasing her abused 
nipple.  Mattie immediately began to yell, loud enough 
for the neighbors for several houses around to hear, 
for her ex-husband to fuck her.  Even Mattie could 
hear the unrequited sexual lust in her own voice as 
she begged to be satisfied.  

"That's enough."  Dan ordered as he stepped away 
leaving his ex-wife obscenely humping the air with her 
wet open pussy.  The begging shout stopped like a 
switch had been thrown.  

"I think," Dan spoke as he pulled on Mattie's leash to 
get her moving toward the house, "that I will invite 
all the old men in the neighborhood, the ones who knew 
you when you were a horny little kid, over so you can 
suck their cocks and fuck them."  Mattie stumbled, in 
a daze of lust and anger through the back door as her 
ex-husband continued his planning.  "I bet most of 
them jerked off thinking about your little hairless 
cunt when you were a young girl."  Dan pulled her by 
the leash back through the house and into her bedroom 
then rummaged around in her closet for a few minutes.

"Here," Dan said holding out Mattie's favorite and 
most expensive dress, "go clean up your pee."  Taking 
the dress in her trembling hand, Mattie walked across 
the hall into her parent's bedroom and, getting down 
on her knees began to wipe up the urine that had 
leaked from her while she had been maniacally sucking 
on her ex-husband's cock.  Once the hardwood floor in 
the bedroom was dry Mattie crawled on her hands and 
knees, her leash dragging and her breasts hanging down 
and swaying from side to side as she followed the 
dribbles of pee through the house and mopped the floor 
with her dress.  As she moved through the hallway 
toward the living room and kitchen Mattie heard the 
phone ring and, while she continued mopping the floor 
with her dress, listened to her ex-husband's 
conversation.  

"Hello asshole," Dan turned towards Mattie on her 
hands and knees. "your ex-fiancee, is on the phone.  
Speaking of assholes," Dan continued turning his 
attention back to the phone, "I really fucked Mattie's 
good last night."  Dan grinned at his ex-wife and made 
'jerking-off' motions with his hand in the air while 
he listened to Frank on the phone.  "No you can't talk 
to her on the phone, she's not allowed to talk with 
her mouth full,"  Dan gave his ex-wife a sly wink as 
if she were participating in a joke they were playing 
on Frank, "no, you can't come over," as Mattie moved 
past him on her hands and knees Dan slipped his foot 
out of his sandal and, pushing it between her legs, 
rubbed her swollen wet cunt with his instep.  Mattie 
immediately responded by pushing herself against his 
foot and moving her whole body forward and backward, 
rubbing her over-used pussy against her tormentor's 
ankle.  "You make a list of your property that you've 
left in this house and mail it to me," Dan raised his 
voice and removed his foot from Mattie's crotch, 
leaving her once again desperately humping herself 
against the thin air for a moment before returning to 
her assigned task of cleaning up her pee trail, "and 
if Mattie confirms that the items on the list belong 
to you I'll return them."  

Mattie, having worked her way to the back door and 
having no more urine to clean up, sat on the floor 
with her back against the end of a set of kitchen 
cabinets and, propping her feet up on the cabinets on 
the other side of the back door, spread her legs and 
began working her fingers deeply in and out of herself 
while she listened to her ex-husband on the phone with 
her fiancee and wept with silent heaving sobs.  Why, 
Mattie asked silently, 'am I fingering myself?  She 
was deriving no pleasure from the activity but 
continued with a driving compulsion that only her ex-
husband's cryptic reference to 'programming' could 
explain.  

"If you set one foot on this property," Mattie heard 
Dan threaten as she mindlessly fucked her fingers in 
and out of her pussy, "and I'll have you arrested, and 
Mattie will get a restraining order to keep you away 
from her."  Mattie closed her eyes against the tears 
and redoubled her compulsive finger fucking.  Mattie, 
her mind being filled with a desperate need to make 
herself cum, was only vaguely aware of the sound of 
the phone being hung up as she pounded two fingers of 
her left hand in and out of her cunt while she pulled 
on, and rubbed her clitoris more roughly than her ex-
husband ever had.  Leaning her head back against the 
cabinets Mattie opened her mouth in a silent scream as 
she teetered on the brink of release without the 
possibility of relief no matter how long she abused 
her poor overworked pussy.  

Mattie saw the flash through her eyelids and opened 
her eyes just in time to look directly into the camera 
for the second picture.  Her body convulsed with 
sexual need as she watched, angrily but helplessly, as 
her ex-husband continued to take pictures of her 
compulsive masturbation.        

"These," Dan said as he leaned over to get a close 
shot of Mattie's fingers slamming in and out of her 
red, puffy, sore looking cunt, "are going to look 
great on your new web site 'SlutSisters.com'."  

"Stop what your doing," Dan continued as he turned to 
leave the room, "and come with me."  Mattie struggled 
to stand on her unsteady legs while her whole body 
shook and twitched violently.  As she turned to follow 
her tormentor from the room Mattie, seeing a large 
cleaver resting on the counter, reached out to pick up 
the weapon.  Not sure if she wanted to us it on her 
ex-husband or on herself Mattie noticed that the 
closer her hand came to the handle of the vicious 
looking weapon the harder it was for he to move her 
arm until all motion stopped with her finger tips less 
than an inch from the object of her attention.  When 
she tried to lunge at the handle Mattie's arm jerked 
back so violently that she was forced to take a couple 
of steps backward to keep from falling down.  Silently 
sobbing with suicidal despair Mattie turned and 
followed her ex-husband back through the house to the 
bedroom that used to be her parent's. 

"Sit," Dan ordered pointing to a straight back chair.  
Mattie, desperately trying to control her violently 
twitching body almost knocked the chair over backwards 
when she sat down.

"Open your mouth and lift your tongue," Dan instructed 
as he held onto the top of Mattie's head to help 
control the shaking while he put another dose of the 
mind control drug under her tongue.  "Shut your 
mouth," he instructed after the drug had been 
administrated.  

"Relax," Dan advised as he gently stroked Mattie's 
hair, "relax and let the drug do its work," Dan 
continued petting Mattie's head tenderly,  "you'll 
feel better when it does."  He's right, Mattie thought 
as her body relaxed and the almost seizure like body 
twitching slowly stopped,  I am feeling better.  

"Relax" Dan continued to say gently over and over as 
he watched her twitching deminish and her muscles 
soften in deeper and deeper relaxation, "now go to 
sleep."

"Wake up."  Mattie wasn't sure if she really heard the 
command, or just dreamed it, but when she woke up from 
her nap, relaxed and rested, Dan was putting away a 
tape recorder.  

"Put these on," Dan ordered handing Mattie a T-shirt 
and a pair of cut-off jeans.  Mattie began to blush in 
embarrassment just looking at the clothes she had been 
given.  She put on the T-shirt first.  It had been cut 
off so short that it just barely covered her nipples 
and aureoles leaving the under curves of her breasts 
exposed below the bottom of the shirt.  Mattie just 
knew that every step she took, even every move she 
made would cause her nipples to bounce in and out of 
view.  The jeans that Mattie pulled up her thighs had 
been cut off so short that half of her butt cheeks 
would be showing.  Worse than that they had been cut 
in such a way that not more than a quarter-inch of 
material remained on each side of the seam that ran 
between her legs.  Mattie looked in the mirror and saw 
pubic hair sticking out the bottom of the jeans.  As 
soon as she finished dressing Mattie pushed a finger 
inside the narrow strip of denim that was supposed to 
cover her crotch and, as she rubbed it up and down 
over her still sore clitoris, Mattie looked at her 
reflection in the mirror. 

 He's right, She thought gazing at her nearly naked 
body, I do need to lose a few pounds and tighten up my 
tummy a bit.  As she rubbed her cunt with accelerating 
vigor, Mattie remembered her ex-husband's statement 
about turning her into a 'world class fuck machine'.  
The memory caused a small wave of anger accompanied by 
a tidal wave of sexual excitement that left her 
fingers wet and slippery as she continued to stimulate 
herself.

"Stop that." Dan ordered very parentally making Mattie 
feel like a naughty little girl who had been caught 
masturbating by her mother.  Pushing Mattie's hand 
aside Dan pulled more of her pubic hair into view and 
arranged it so tufts of her cunt hair curled 
enticingly around the edges of the material.  As 
Mattie watched her ex-husband styling her pubic hair 
she knew she was incredibly angry at him for what he 
was doing, but the feeling seemed to be really 'far 
away' and only the resulting lust seemed to be real as 
she tried to push herself against her ex-husband's 
hands as he arranged her crotch hair.

"Let's go."  Dan said when he was satisfied with her 
'pube-do'.  No matter how angry I get, Mattie thought 
as she followed Dan, he has the right to be my master.  
The thought was accompanied by an incredible wave of 
lust and a small not quit extinguished voice inside 
her head screaming at her to not give in to the drug 
and the 'programming'.  

Dan led his scantily clad ex-wife through the house 
she grew up in and out to the car her fiancee had 
given to her as an engagement present.  The house and 
the car that she had signed over to her ex-husband the 
previous day.  Dan, always the gentleman, opened the 
door on the passenger side and held Mattie's hand as 
she seated herself in the car.  After closing the door 
Dan walked around to the driver's side and climbed 
into the car beside his ex-wife.  

"I think," Dan reflected as he started the car and 
backed out of the driveway, "that we might go for the 
world gang-bang record live on the Internet."  The 
image of being forced to fuck an endless line of men 
in front of a camera as thousands of others paid to 
watch on their computers while they jerked off 
repeatedly, filled Mattie with an almost stomach 
churning feeling of disgust and revulsion.  The 
feelings generated by the knowledge that her hated ex-
husband could really force her to do it could only be 
expressed by the rhythmic rocking of her hips as she 
tried to rub her aching cunt against the car seat.  

"Turn on the radio," Dan instructed with a malicious 
grin.  After turning on the radio Mattie's hand 
dropped to her crotch and she immediately started 
working her fingers into the wet tender folds of her 
pussy.  Mattie was oblivious to her ex-husband's 
gloating laugh as he glanced repeatedly at her.  

"Stop that."  Dan yelled slapping Mattie's hand away 
from her needy cunt.  Mattie moaned in frustration and 
once again had the feeling of shame and humiliation 
that had accompanied her mother's discovery of her 
masturbating when she was young girl.  

"Turn on the radio," Dan repeated a minute later.  
Once again Mattie reached out, turned on the radio, 
then immediately began fingering herself.  

"Only nasty little girls touch themselves like that," 
Dan said.  Mattie's humiliation reached a new peak 
when she heard the exact words her mother had used 
when she had caught Mattie indulging in a little self 
gratification on a warm summer afternoon when she was 
a young girl. 

 "You don't want to grow up to be a nasty pervert do 
you?"  Dan continued repeating the words of Mattie's 
mother.  Not having been told to stop Mattie continued 
pumping her fingers in and out of her cunt in spite of 
the shameful memories of being caught by her mother.   

"Stop that, you nasty little whore," Dan continued to 
torment his ex-wife.  Mattie pulled her hands out of 
her crotch, hating that she had shared with her ex-
husband about being a compulsive masturbater when she 
was young and the things her mother used to say to her 
when she got caught.  Dan pulled into the grocery 
store parking lot and parked the car.  

"Unfasten your seat belt," Dan ordered, watching 
Mattie with an infuriatingly smug grin.  Mattie did as 
she was told then watched with powerless frustration 
as her hand immediately pushed itself between her legs 
and her fingers once again dug into her over-used 
cunt.  

"I'm going to tell you what's happening," Dan 
announced turning sideways in the car seat so he could 
watch his ex-wife finger fucking herself in public, 
"that way I'll have the fun of watching you dreading 
what is going to happen next."   He reached over and 
lifted her cut off T-shirt, exposing her hard-nippled 
breasts.  

"You have been programmed," He continued massaging one 
of her exposed nipples, "With a compulsion to 
masturbate every time you complete a task that you 
have been assigned."  Mattie shook her head in denial 
even as her fingers continued to fuck in and out of 
her pussy.  Dan leaned over and, after licking her 
nipple, blew on it making her hard, then continued 
talking.  "While we are in the store I'm going to 
assign you tasks," leaning further over he licked then 
blew on her other nipple before finishing, "and every 
time you finish one of these you will start 
masturbating, you wont be able to resist, no matter 
who's watching you."  Mattie became more and more 
infuriated by her ex-husband's mocking superior grin 
as well as his attitude that this all was just a 
really terrific joke.  Mattie could feel her already 
redlined sexual excitement surging off the scale being 
pushed by the anger she could do nothing to resolve.  

"And the best part, as you can see," Dan let her T-
shirt fall back into place, barely covering her now 
hard nipples, and patted her hands which were still 
working her crotch with ever increasing mania, "is 
that you can't stop until I tell you to."  Mattie did 
not have to be told that the longer he waited to tell 
her to stop the more frantically she would abuse 
herself with no hope of gaining any satisfaction from 
the humiliating act.  

"Get out of the car."  Since he had not told her to 
stop fucking herself, Mattie continued the activity 
with her left hand while she opened the car door and 
climbed out without taking her fingers from her over-
worked pussy.  As soon as the door closed behind her 
Mattie reached down with her right hand and spread her 
swollen much used cunt lips apart so she could slip 
the fingers of her left hand even deeper into herself.  
When Dan arrived on her side of the car he stood and 
watched his ex-wife, bending slightly at the waist, 
fucking her fingers in and out of her cunt with a 
frantic intensity he would have never believed was 
possible if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.  

"Stop," he said softly.  Mattie stopped and let her 
hands hang at her side her intense masturbation having 
done nothing to relieve the painfully intense sexual 
feelings that were making it miserable to be Mattie. 

"Tell me," Dan asked as he put his arm around his ex-
wife's naked torso and walked her toward the front 
door of the grocery store where, Mattie had no doubt, 
her torture would only intensify,  "did your daddy 
ever catch you fucking yourself?"  

"Yes."  Mattie blurted out the secret she had never 
told anyone.  

"Tell me about it," Dan ordered as he moved his hand 
up over her stomach to cup her breast in his warm 
palm, "and don't leave out a single detail."

"I was home alone on a warm spring day," Mattie began 
against her will to tell the man she hated, more than 
she had ever hated anyone in her life, the intimate 
details of the most humiliating event of her life, "I 
was reading 'Valley of the Dolls', I think it was.  
The sun was warm and I started feeling really horny, 
normally I would have gone into my room and shut the 
door, but I thought 'why bother, I'm here alone' then 
I unzipped my shorts and slipped my hand into my 
crotch."

"Was your cunt already wet?"  Dan let go of her breast 
and interrupted her story with a question as they 
walked through the door into the store.  

"Yes it was, but I didn't put my fingers inside me, I 
just rubbed my whole crotch in a circular motion with 
my open hand." 

"Continue," Dan ordered as he pulled a cart from the 
long line of nested metal carts.  

"I was alone, and I was taking my time.  I'd rub 
myself, then when I got near an orgasm I'd stop and 
just play with my breasts and nipples for a few 
minutes, then start rubbing my wet pussy again."

"How long did you keep that up?"  Dan asked as he 
began to select items from the shelves to go into his 
cart.

"I don't know, I just know that I became obsessed with 
the idea of making it last as long as possible.  
Finally, I reached the point where I couldn't stop, I 
was working my crotch in circles like I had described 
except now I had a finger buried deep inside my hot 
wet pussy.  I can't ever remember being as wet as I 
was that afternoon.  By this time my shorts had been 
completely kicked off and my knees were bent and my 
legs were spread as wide as I could spread them."

"And it really turned you on, fucking yourself 
outside, in the backyard where your neighbors might be 
able to see you."  Dan phrased it as a comment not a 
question as he turned down another isle.  

"Yes, I was turned on by being almost naked in the 
backyard.  I was turned on fingering myself outdoors 
where some one might see me and by this time my legs 
were bouncing up and down, I was rubbing my pussy 
harder and harder and I was moaning so loud my 
neighbors would have heard if they'd been home."'  
Mattie paused for a moment before continuing with 
tears streaming down her cheeks.  "Then I heard my 
father say 'What the hell are you doing' I opened my 
eyes and he was standing right at the end of the 
lounge staring down at my crotch where my hand was 
still rubbing my pussy furiously.  I looked up at him 
just as I started to cum, I couldn't stop myself, 
laying there with my legs spread wide, my finger 
buried deep in my pussy moaning as wave after wave of 
pleasure crashed over my body all the while looking at 
the confused, hurt look on my daddy's face as he 
stared down at my crotch."

"Did he have a hardon?"  Dan asked in a very calm 
matter-of-fact voice.  

"Oh my god," Mattie said softly, covering her mouth 
and stopping dead in her tracks, "I'd totally 
forgotten."  Mattie actually blushed remembering the 
long buried sight of her father standing over her with 
a huge bulge in his trousers where his hard cock was 
straining to get out.

"So, daddy wanted to fuck his little princess."  Again 
Dan was making a statement of fact not asking a 
question.  

"He never touched me," Mattie almost shrieked in 
defense of her father.

"But," Dan continued as he stopped and turned to face 
his ex-wife, "you wanted him to."  Mattie again 
stopped dead in her tracks.  "If daddy had dropped his 
pants and climbed on top of his 'little princess' you 
would have spread your legs even further and made no 
effort to stop him."  Dan looked intensely at his ex-
wife.  

"I," Mattie paused, "I," her face clouded up with 
confusion, then her shoulders slumped, "yes," she 
finally admitted, "I would have let my daddy fuck me."

"I order you to remember everything," as he spoke 
Mattie's mind was flooded with long forgotten memories 
of that afternoon in the backyard, "and tell it all to 
me."  

"When," Mattie started, then leaned against the 
grocery shelf for support, before continuing in a 
soft, shaky voice, "when I heard his truck pull into 
the driveway," Mattie studied the label on a box of 
corn flakes with intense interest as she spoke, "I 
stood up and moved the recliner so the foot end was 
facing the back door.  Then I pulled my shorts the 
rest of the way off and laid back down."  Mattie 
paused, obviously, even under the influence of the 
drug, having difficulty relating her memories to her 
hated ex-husband.  

"I spread my legs, knowing that my daddy would be able 
to see my pussy as soon as he stepped out of the back 
door, and started fingering myself.  I laid back and 
watched the back door through my slited eyelids while 
my finger slipped in and out of my pussy, which was 
wetter than I'd ever had it before."  Mattie paused 
again seeming to need to catch her breath before she 
could continue.  

"I fingered my pussy and watched as my daddy stepped 
out of the back door, then froze when he saw what I 
was doing.  Froze accept for his right hand which 
slowly started rubbing the bulge that was growing in 
his trousers while he stared at my finger working in 
and out of my pussy.  I watched," Mattie continued 
speaking very softly, "while he walked slowly over to 
where I was laying on the recliner fingering my pussy.  
He never took his eyes off my crotch, or stopped 
rubbing his now totally hard cock while he walked."  
After another brief pause Mattie continued her tale.  

"I really thought he was going to fuck me, but as he 
got closer to me he stopped, then his whole body shook 
like he was shaking himself out of a trance.  That's 
when he yelled at me and called me a whore while I was 
cuming so hard I thought my hand was going to be 
broken off where my thighs were clamping down on my 
wrist.  Then, just as my body started to relax he 
slapped me so hard I was almost knocked off the 
recliner.  After slapping me he called me a whore 
again then turned to go back into the house, but not 
before I saw the wet spot spreading rapidly from where 
his hard cockhead was clearly outlined by the 
stretched material of his pants."

"So," Dan summed up for his ex-wife, "daddy's 'little 
princess' offers 'prince' daddy her most prized 
possession and he responds by calling her a whore and 
hitting her."  

"For the rest of his life he never again called me his 
'little princess'."  The heartbreak in Mattie's voice 
would have elicited sympathy from anyone else, but Dan 
was only concerned with finding some place where he 
could use her body to relieve the incredible horny-
ness that the story had filled him with.  Pulling 
Mattie along with him Dan ushered her into the one 
unisex bathroom that was available to the customers 
and locked the door behind them.  

Holding his ex-wife up against the inside of the door, 
Dan unzipped his fly releasing his rock hard cock.  
Looking into her eyes with malicious intent, Dan 
lifted her leg and, hooking it over his elbow, reached 
down with his other hand to pull the minuscule crotch 
of her cut-offs to the side clearing the way for him 
to force himself into her cunt.  Leaning into her 
until their pubic hairs mashed against each other, Dan 
held his ex-wife up with the weight of his body while 
he lifted her other leg.  With both legs hooked over 
his arms Dan forced his cock more deeply into Mattie's 
cunt.  

"Close your eyes," he ordered as he started pumping in 
and out of her pussy.  "Your in your backyard, you've 
just cum so hard you thought you were going to die."  
A deep lust-filled moan escaped from her open mouth.  

"You're laying on the recliner," Dan continued to 
direct his ex-wife's fantasy as he pumped his cock in 
and out of her, "you spread your legs even further 
apart as you watch your daddy drop his trousers to the 
ground.  You swallow several times when you catch 
sight of your daddy's large hard cock."  Mattie, in 
the throws of this hallucination, fucked her hips 
pushing her cunt onto her ex-husband's pounding cock.  

"You wrap your arms around your daddy's neck, and tell 
him to 'fuck your little princess daddy'. As his cock 
slips into your hot wet virgin cunt you kiss him, 
opening your mouth for his tongue, just like you 
opened your body for his dick."  

"Fuck your little princess daddy."  Mattie whispered 
into Dan's ear then, putting her arms around his neck 
she kissed him enthusiastically and sucked on his 
tongue while he fucked her cunt with a hard steady 
rhythm.  

"I'm fucking my little slut princess."  Dan said doing 
a good impression of the voice of Mattie's father.  
"I'm fucking me little whore princess."  

"When I tell you to," Dan instructed his ex-wife as he 
pounded her cunt with his hard cock, "you will say 
'Fuck your little whore princess daddy', then 'Your 
little slut princess is cuming daddy'.  You will start 
cuming when you say these things and you won't stop 
cuming until I tell you to."

"Do it now," Dan ordered as he impaled Mattie with his 
cock and held her pinned to the door.  Mattie repeated 
the phrases she had been instructed to say, as her 
cunt clamped down on her ex-husband's invading cock 
and her hips jerked in orgasmic spasms, messaging his 
organ until his hot cum spewed into her. 

"Stop cuming," Dan ordered as soon as his own orgasm 
dribbled to an end.  "Relax," Dan commanded as he 
pulled his still dripping, softening cock out of her 
still spasming cunt.  "Go to sleep."  He finished, 
holding her relaxing body up long enough to set her on 
the toilet.  

It's time, Dan thought as he put more of the drug 
under her tongue, to rewrite some history.  Dan pushed 
his cock back into his trousers and zipped up his fly 
while he watched his ex-wife for the subtle signs of 
suggestibility that accompanied a new dose of the 
drug.  

"You will forget everything you just remembered about 
the way your father reacted when you let him see you 
masturbating."  Dan instructed his ex-wife once he 
determined her to be ready.  "Your daddy did not slap 
you." he continued.  "He took out his cock and fucked 
you calling you his 'little slut princess' and his 
'little whore princess'.  After he fucked you, you 
knelt between his legs and licked his cock until he 
was hard, then he fucked you again."  Dan stopped to 
think for a moment then continued.  "That evening, and 
ever afterwards, you got a twinge of pleasure in your 
cunt every time he called you his 'princess' in front 
of your mother and your sister."  Dan paused again 
then continued.  "From then on your daddy always 
called you his 'little slut princess' or his 'little 
whore princess' whenever you were alone, or whenever 
he was fucking you.  Which he'd sneak into your 
bedroom to do every night after your mom went to 
sleep."  

"Wake up," Dan ordered.  We can clean up the 
programming after we get home, Dan thought.  "Let's 
finish our shopping," Dan said to his ex-wife as he 
opened the bathroom door and they walked past the 
suspicious and unhappy looks of the other customers 
anxiously waiting their turns to use the only public 
restroom in the grocery store.  Recovering their cart 
from where he had parked it Dan headed down the isle.

"Go get me two packages of European style butter."  
Mattie headed for the dairy department, her face 
already turning red with the knowledge that as soon as 
she returned, her hand would drop to her crotch and 
she would begin to masturbate right there in the 
middle of the grocery store.  















  
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