2 comments/ 77362 views/ 21 favorites Controlling Bobbi Ch. 03 By: ArtyGee If you haven't read the previous two stories in this series, This will make more sense if you do. Thanks to those who took the time to make constructive comments and suggestions. Hopefully you will find this post a more suitable length. Bobbi: Fresh out of the shower, I was sitting in my robe eating my breakfast on Saturday morning, when it dawned on me that the feelings and experiences I had the night before, were exactly the kind of things that I felt when Joe had hypnotized me. Now it all made sense. Joe had left a "suggestion" for me so I could amuse myself while he was gone. I made a mental note to ask him about it when he called. As if on cue, the phone rang, and when I answered it, there didn't seem to be anyone there. As soon as I hung up the phone, I had the urge to go shopping at the mall. I pulled my hair back into a pony tail, slipped into a pair of old jeans and a sweatshirt and headed out the door before realizing that I had forgotten to put on a bra. "No big deal" I thought, "Nobody can see anything through this sweatshirt anyway". When I got to the elevator, Ryan was standing there. I don't know why, but I thought he looked somehow more attractive than usual, so I said said "Hi" and asked him where he was going. "Just heading out to the mall" he replied. He even seemed more confident in talking to me Today than he had Yesterday. "Need a ride?" I asked. "Sure." He smiled. On the way to the mall, I saw him sneaking a peek at my bra-less breasts a couple times, but I let it go so as not to embarrass him. When we reached the mall, he asked me where I was going. I said "I just thought I'd pick up a few new clothes" He smiled and said "You would look really good in some younger fashions you know. Perhaps something from the teen department" That suddenly seemed like a good idea, so I thanked him and headed off to see what I could find. An hour later I was leaving the mall with a pair of skin tight low rise jeans, two pairs of thong panties, and a small low cut crop top in my bag. As I was leaving I bumped into Ryan again. He looked even better this time and I asked him if he needed a lift home. He agreed and we hopped into the car. As we were driving back to the apartment block, I started thinking that Ryan would be a good catch for some young girl. He had really improved his looks lately. I was a bit dis-oriented when I got back to the apartment, and couldn't remember what I had been doing. I decided that I needed to clean the place up and spent most of the afternoon doing just that. Just as I was finishing my dinner, the phone rang. I snatched it up quickly hoping it would be Joe, but once again, there was nobody on the other end. When I hung up the phone, I knew I had to hurry and get ready. My folks had gone out, and Chad was coming over to study tonight. Chad was our quarterback and I had a tremendous crush on him. I was hoping my new outfit would entice him to make his move on me. We were both 18 now so if he did, I was ready to go all the way with that hunk. I ran to my room and quickly stripped off and slipped into a new thong. When I glanced in the mirror, I was horrified to see so much of my bush showing. I glanced at the clock and realized that if I hurried I had time for a quick trim so I could look good for Chad. I then squeezed myself into the jeans, making sure that a bit of the thong showed on my hip, and pulled the crop top over my head. No bra for me tonight. A little makeup and voilà, I was ready for make-out heaven. Ryan: That Saturday I was listening when Bobbi got up and showered. I thought of her washing herself and immediately got hard. When I heard her leave the room, I dialled her number. The first words I spoke were the trigger phrase so she would immediately go into trance. I told her that she needed to go to the mall to get some new clothes, and that if she saw Ryan along the way she should stop and talk to him, reinforcing the suggestion that Ryan was starting to look more attractive to her all the time. I asked her what she was wearing, then told her how to dress for her outing, including that she would forget to put a bra on, but if she did realize it, it wouldn't matter. I was standing by the elevator waiting for her when she came out of her apartment. God she was beautiful. I couldn't take my eyes off her tits as they wiggled and swayed freely beneath her sweatshirt. When we talked, she offered me a ride to the mall and I accepted. When we got there, I put her under for a quick suggestion. "Impero. When you are in the mall, your conscious mind will not be able to see or hear me until we are back outside, but your subconscious will hear and obey any commands I give. This allowed me to follow her around and suggest what clothes I wanted her to try on and buy It was really hot, and I needed to hide my constant boner. When I phoned later that afternoon and gave Bobbi the trigger, I told her that she was back in her senior year of high school, and that she had invited Chad, one of the hottest guys at school, over to "study". Under trance, she had told me that when they were 18, she had dated Chad twice and had given him a hand job, but had never gone further than that. She would have but he started going out with someone else. I reminded her that she had the hots for this guy and really wanted to make out with him. I told her that her parents were gone for the weekend and that she didn't have to worry about them coming home and catching her with Chad. I was already hard when I hung up the phone. Bobbi When the doorbell rang, my tummy did a little flip. Chad! I ran to the door, opened it and invited him in. He must have liked my new outfit, because he just stood there and stared at me for a minute, before he came into the room. We had a little small talk and then I offered him a soda before we went to sit in the living room. "I really don't feel too much like studying tonight," I said. "I hope you are not too disappointed." "Naw. I'm a bit too distracted to concentrate on school work." This as he checked me out. "I was thinking that maybe we could make out a little." And I leaned over and kissed him full on the lips. It was like a dam had burst. Chad grabbed me in his arms and started kissing me hard. I had to push him back a bit. "Slow down. Slow down. We have all night. My folks won't be home 'till really late so lets take our time." I panted. We started kissing again and this time it was more gentle, but no less intense. Within minutes, we were Frenching like crazy and I was getting really hot. Making out with this hot guy was really turning me on. I felt a chill as Chad moved his arms around massaging my back and slowly brought them around to my sides. I pulled back and looked him in the eye as I grabbed his hands and moved them to my boobs. I couldn't believe how hot it made me to have Chad kneading my bra-less breasts. I thought my nipples were going to rip right through my top, and my pussy was starting to get wet. "Oh God Bobbi. I don't believe it. I don't believe it. Oh God." Hearing how turned on he was got me even hotter. And our petting got more intense as he pushed his hands under my top to get them directly on my boobs. Once again, I pushed back and as I stared into his eyes, reached across my chest, grabbed the bottom of my top and peeled it off over my head. As the cool air hit my aroused nipples they grew even harder and I heard Chad gasp. "Oh Bobbi, you are so beautiful. I can't believe you are doing this with me" I couldn't figure out why he was so surprised. He was one of the hottest guys in school and of course I would do it with him. As I reached over to pull his tee shirt out of his waistband and over his head, I noticed a huge bulge in his jeans. "Am I turning you on Chad? I'm getting really turned on too." I said as we returned to Frenching each other, our bare chests mashing together as we necked. It wasn't too long before I felt Chad's hand travel down my stomach and into the waistband of my jeans. The jeans were so tight there was no way for him to get his hand in. Once again I had to pull away. Chad looked crestfallen as I stood up and moved away from the couch, but his face lit up when I undid the jeans and pulled them down my legs and kicked them aside. "Oh Chad. I'm so hot and so wet and I want you to touch me there" I said as I moved to the couch and lay beside him again. Within seconds, Chad was stroking my pussy. He broke our kiss and moved his head down to my chest. I felt his finger slide easily into my wet hole as he sucked a nipple into his mouth. That was it for me. I stiffened, cried out loudly, and came so hard I thought I might break his finger. After three or four aftershocks, I started to regain my senses, and looked at Chad. He seemed shocked and a little scared. "Are you OK?" "It was something." I panted. "But it wasn't hurt. You made me come and it was great" We returned to some gentle kissing and stroking. I had to admonish Chad to be very gentle on my sensitive areas. As we kissed and snuggled, Chad periodically ground his crotch into me. When I felt sufficiently recovered,I reached down to undo his belt. This time I knelt in front of him and he watched as I undid his pants and reached in for his cock. I couldn't believe how hard it was in my hand. "Oh Bobbi," He groaned. "Careful or you're gonna make me come" "Are you close?" I panted. "Could I make you come? Or do you want me to stop?" I teased "Please. Please. Don't stop. I'd really like you to make me come if it's OK with you." "Of course it's OK with me silly. I pulled your cock out didn't I?" I giggled as I wrapped my hands around his dick and started to slowly stroke up and down. It only took a few strokes before Chad let out a groan and shot a strong jet of come onto my neck and chest. His whole body jerked and a second squirt hit my breasts The remaining spasms dribbled out onto my hands as Chad lay there jerking and panting. I milked him a couple times to be sure I had it all and then rubbed his whole load onto my breasts. Ryan: I couldn't believe how well it worked. Bobbi was a hot teen girl making out with me as Chad. I was so turned on that I almost came in my pants just from kissing her. I had never been to second base with a girl before and soon I had her bare breasts in my hands. They were amazing. Large and firm with tight hard nipples. She seemed very receptive, so I tried to push my hand down her pants. When she stopped me I thought maybe I had gone too far. I was ready to bolt, but she just stood up and stripped off her jeans and returned to my arms. This was amazing. When I touched her pussy, I couldn't believe how wet and slippery it was. I never felt anything like it before. She was clearly very aroused by our make-out session so far. I slipped my finger up and down her slit until I found the opening and pressed my finger inside her. She was so ready that it just went right in. This was incredible! I moved my head down and sucked hard on her nipple. Suddenly, Bobbi cried out, and jerked around wildly. I pulled back watching her spasm. What had I done? Did she break out of trance? When I realized that she'd had an orgasm, and not broken out of trance, I relaxed and cuddled with her as she recovered. Pretty soon she started rubbing her hands over my chest and arms and then she pulled back and undid my pants. I was so hard I thought by dick would burst from the pressure. When she grabbed my cock in both hands and stroked me I came so hard I thought my balls were going to squirt out too. It was so hot to see Bobbi rub my come into her chest. Bobbi: I grabbed Chad's hand and led him to the bathroom, where I used a warm wash cloth to clean myself up. I then rinsed it out and used it to wash around his cock and balls to get them nice and clean. As I was drying him I felt him begin to stiffen. I smiled up into his handsome face and squeezed and stroked him some more. I was starting to get hot and wet again and decided I wanted to give him more. "Do you have a condom" I asked "No. I didn't think. I didn't know." he stammered. "Well then we can't go all the way, but I think you'll like this almost as much." I said as I dropped to my knees. My girlfriends and I had talked lots about giving hand jobs or blow jobs as a way to satisfy a boy without any chance of getting pregnant. If I wanted to keep Chad interested, this was the time. I began planting little kisses around his dick. And was soon sucking the head into my mouth. Chad gasped and groaned like he was dying. I let him pop out of my mouth and asked him if he wanted to come again. "Hell Yeah" he said. It all happened quickly from there. I took his cock into my mouth and started sucking and swirling around the head. The part I couldn't get in my mouth, I stroked with one hand while I fondled his balls with the other. "Bobbi. You are so hot and I'm so horny, I think I'm going to come again." "Oh Chad, I want you to come again" I said, and as I sucked him back in, that's exactly what he did. I looked up into his eyes as he squirted into my mouth and saw the look of extreme surprise as I continued to suck, then swallow his entire load. When his spasms stopped, I gently licked him clean and then stood up and hugged him. "How was that?" I teased. "Did You like it?" "Oh yeah. It was the most awesome thing anyone ever did for me." he replied. As we were returning to the living room to get our clothes, we suddenly noticed how late it was and Chad said he had to get home before curfew. We quickly dressed and then kissed each other good bye. I cleaned myself up brushed my teeth, gargled and flossed, then went to bed to dream of Chad. Ryan: Bobbi led me to the bathroom and started to clean us up. I was afraid that she would want Chad to fuck her. I realized that I hadn't brought a rubber, and we couldn't have sex without my leaving some lasting trace of myself in her. Luckily as I started to harden again, Bobbi asked about a condom. When I said I didn't have one, she looked disappointed, but then smiled and said she had another idea. My first blow job was absolutely amazing. I looked down in disbelief as Bobbi sucked, licked and stroked me. Rather than pull back when I came, she continued to suck me through my orgasm. When I was through, she looked into my eyes and swallowed. It was more exciting than anything I had ever imagined. I realized that I needed to figure out an exit strategy so Bobbi would not find anything suspicious in the morning. As we walked back to the living room, I gave Bobbi a suggestion. "Impero. You suddenly notice that it is getting quite late" I said. When Bobbi mentioned how late it was getting, I played along and made my excuse to leave. After we kissed at the door, she opened it to let me out, I finished my exit strategy. "Somnus" I said. "Bobbi. When I say the word "awake", you will return to your date with Chad, and kiss him goodnight. As soon as you close the door behind him, you will feel very tired. You will brush and floss your teeth, rinse with mouthwash, and head for bed. Once in bed you will fall right to sleep. In the morning you will awaken relaxed and refreshed. Your conscious mind will remember that you fell asleep in front of the TV, and went to bed early. You will remember your time with Chad as a hot dream." These were the most important instructions to make sure I wasn't discovered. I asked her to repeat the instructions and she did, exactly, and so I continued. "As you go about your day, you will think about that dream and it will arouse you. You will then start to think of your best and wildest sexual experiences with other boys in high school and college. As you think of these young men, you will become increasingly horny. If you try to masturbate you will become even more aroused, but you will not be able to make yourself come. You will start to think of Ryan and of doing something sexy with him. Ryan can help you come. Do you understand?" "Yes" "You will not discuss these feelings with Joe or with any of your friends. They would not understand. They would be very upset with you. Do you understand?" "Yes" "Awake" Controlling Bobbi Ch. 04 If you haven't read the prior instalments please do so. This will make much more sense if you do. I appreciate reader comments and constructive criticism, but this is a work of fiction, so please just enjoy it as such without worrying about the technical feasibility. Bobbi: What a strange dream I had last night. God it was hot. Chad had always been a target of sexual fantasy for me, but this dream had been so vivid I could still feel him sucking on my nipples. I can't believe what a slut I had been for him. As I took my shower, I started to get aroused thinking about my dream. I slowly rubbed my soapy hands over my body, making me even more horny. As I caressed myself, I started to think of other boys I had dated, and the sexy things we did together. The ringing phone brought me out of my reverie and I rushed out to answer it. It was Joe calling from overseas. He apologized for not calling more often, but with the time difference and the work schedule, he said Sunday morning was likely the only time we would get to talk. We had a nice chat but I didn't tell him anything about my dream or my thoughts about my old boyfriends. I knew that he wouldn't understand and it would probably just make him mad. When I hung up the phone, I finished drying my hair, while my mind returned to my memories and fantasies of young boyfriends. By the time I was done, I was so horny that I knew I had to take care of myself or I wasn't going to get anything done today. I pulled my favorite vibrator out of the nightstand and started to slide it over my sensitive skin and around my pussy lips. Soon I was on the verge of orgasm but for some reason I just couldn't get over the top. Even though I tried all my best tricks, whenever I reached my peak, I would just pass it without coming. I had never been more frustrated in my life. While I was struggling with this, thoughts of Ryan drifted into my head. The more I struggled to come, the more I thought that if I just had Ryan here, He could help me. Yes. Ryan could help me come. Finally after almost 45 minutes of stimulation, I gave up and got dressed. Every nerve in my body craved sexual release, but there seemed to be nothing I could do about it. This was almost torture. That was it! I knew I'd had feelings like this before. Joe must have hypnotized me during our phone call and was teasing me long distance. That bastard. Here I was going crazy with lust and he was half a world away. I figured that he was just toying with me and that he would soon call back and we would have some phone sex. He had teased me about geeky Ryan, so that was why I was thinking of him. But as I thought of him, I realized that Ryan wasn't geeky any more. He was hot. Why wasn't Joe calling back to release me. I was starting to go crazy with lust. By lunch time I was a basket case. I had changed into a loose tank top and open leg shorts, with nothing underneath. I was wandering aimlessly around the apartment thinking sexy thoughts and teasing myself without ever feeling release. Why didn't Joe phone back. What if he couldn't call back and I had to go to work like this tomorrow. I would have to call in sick. I couldn't possibly go another day like this. I would go absolutely insane. Thoughts of Ryan kept passing through my mind. Ryan could help me. How could I get Ryan to help me? I had just flopped down on the couch in frustration when there was a knock at the door. I didn't think about what I was, or rather wasn't, wearing, I just went to the door and answered it. There stood Ryan, holding a Sunday paper. When he saw how I was dressed, his eyes nearly popped out of his head. "We got an extra this morning. I thought you might like to read it" He said. "Thanks" I said as I took it and he started to turn away. Then on impulse: "Wait. Do you have time to come in and help me with something?" I asked. "Sure. No problem" he said with a smile. Somehow I knew that Joe had let me down and that Ryan would be able to get me out of this mess. I grabbed his hand. It took all my self control not to take that hand and shove it down my pants, but I led him to the kitchen and we sat down facing each other. I saw that Ryan was devouring me with his eyes, so I leaned forward a bit so he could see more of my tits. I wanted, no I needed, to turn Ryan on. I gathered my thoughts and told Ryan what I thought had happened to me. I asked him if he might be able to help me. He just sat there with a strange smile on his face and listened. We went on the computer and did a bit of research to see if there was some way to undo what Joe had done. "I don't think I can completely undo what Joe has done" he said, "but I may be able to change it or add to it to help you cope. I will have to hypnotize you to do that, but I don't think I know enough to be able to put you in a trance in your agitated and excited state. Does Joe have a code, something they call a trigger phrase, that he uses when he puts you under?" "Yes. Yes. He told me once. It's "sleep Bobby baby". Do you think it will work?" I asked. "It might. Let's try." The last thing I heard him say was: "OK. Here goes." Ryan I almost swallowed my tongue when Bobbi answered the door. She looked like a wild woman. He hair was a tangled mass and she was half naked in a tank top and shorts. I had never seen a sexier sight and I got an instant boner. I offered her the Sunday paper as I had planned and started to turn away, thinking that my plan was not working, when she invited me in. When we sat down, she leaned forward and I could see right down her top almost to her nipples. It took her a few minutes to tell me what was going on and to ask for my help. We went to her computer and I surfed to a few websites I had been to during my initial research, and then pronounced that I might be able to help. When I suggested that I would have to hypnotize her, I expected her to refuse, but she readily agreed and even provided me with her trigger. "OK. Here goes. Sleep Bobbi baby" I said, and watched her go under. I felt like a kid in a candy store. The first thing I did was to reinforce that she would see me as a hot young stud who she would enjoy having sex with. The next thing I did was to start the process of making her mad at Joe for putting her in this position. I fixed it so her anger would increase as her sexual frustration increased. I then installed a strong instruction that she would not tell anyone about her situation, and if Joe called she would act completely natural and not discuss it with him. She would only realize after they hung up that he had not returned her to normal. I repeated these suggestions several times and had her repeat them back to me each time, until I was sure they were well programmed. The last thing I did was to suggest that whenever I said the word "Amplio", her conscious mind would not register that I had said anything, but she would feel even more horny and sexually frustrated than she already felt. I told her that her conscious mind would not recall those commands or what we had discussed so far. I then started to work on the parts I wanted her to remember. "Bobbi. Are you able to bring yourself to orgasm?" I asked, knowing full well that she couldn't. "No" she replied quietly "Bobbi. Is that because there is a hypnotic suggestion preventing you from making yourself come?" "Yes" "Bobbi. You are frustrated and you want to be able to come, is that correct?" "Yes" "Since you cannot come yourself, I will help you. I want you to think back to a time when you had your biggest and best orgasm. Have you got that?" "Yes" "Think of that orgasm, and the feelings you had. Whenever you hear me say the word "Liberatio" You will experience an orgasm as good and as strong as that best orgasm of your life. The only way you can have that orgasm is by hearing me say "Liberatio". This will work whether I say it to you in person, or on the telephone. do you understand?" "Yes. I understand" Now to make it so she could go to work through the day. "Bobbi. I want you to visualize yourself in a big swimming pool. I want you to start to think of your sexual excitement as water in that pool. The more excited you become, the more water there is in the pool. The wetter the water makes you the hornier you get. Whenever I make you come, the water drains from the pool but then it starts to fill up again, and you get wet, horny, again. Can you see that Bobbi?" "Yes. Water in a pool" "OK now I want you to see a wall in the middle of the pool. A clear wall like the side of the aquarium at Sea World. It divides the pool in half across the middle. Can you see that?" "Yes." "OK. When you leave the house to go to work, your sexual excitement, the water, fills up the other end of the pool. Behind the clear wall. It doesn't make you wet, You don't feel yourself getting horny. You know it is there. You can see it building up, but it is not touching you, not affecting you. It is under control and you can act normally at your job. You know eventually it will spill over, but you are OK as long as you are at work. Can you see that Bobbi?" "Yes. I am dry while I am at work." "You cannot hold the water in one end of the pool forever. When you start to head home at night, the wall starts to leak, and you start to get wet. By the time you get in the door, You are totally soaked, totally horny, and you really need to come." I repeated that instruction several times and then awoke her from her trance. "How do you feel?" "Awful." she replied. "What was all that shit about the swimming pool?" "I saw on one website, that one hypnotist cannot remove another's suggestion." I lied. "I couldn't completely stop the buildup of excitement, and I did what I could to make it so you can go to work, but I can't stop it so I had to let it happen when you get home." Her face lit up as she recalled the suggestions I had given. "Can you help me now?" she said "I really need relief. Go home, call me on the phone and make me come." she demanded. "I think that would be a mistake. What if something goes wrong and you can't stop or something? I probably should be here just in case. Amplio" "OH GOD" she cried "It's getting worse. I can't stand it. Please help me" She was now sitting there rubbing her hands all over her legs and chest and running them through her hair. She was clearly more than ready for my next move. "Bobbi. You are a beautiful woman and this whole thing is really turning me on. Look at my jeans and see how much you are turning me on." I said. Bobbi could see my raging hard on through my jeans and she was mesmerized. "If I just help you come, what's going to happen to me. I'll be the one who is all horny and frustrated" I explained "Amplio" "What's happening to me" she cried "It's getting worse again" While she was distracted with her latest increase in arousal, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my rigid cock. When Bobbi glanced over, she stopped dead still. "Ryan" she breathed "What are you doing?" "Oh don't show me that . You're such a stud, but I can't fuck you I'm married to Joe." "I know you can't fuck me, but you could give me a blow job. That's not really like cheating" I reasoned repeating something she had told me when I had her in a trance. Suddenly she was on her knees in front of me. She reached up and stroked my cock in both hands. "Oh Ryan. It's nice and hard. It's even a little bigger than Joe's" She panted. "I don't know. I don't think I can. I shouldn't" She stammered. "Ryan. If I do this, you won't tell anyone will you? You will make me come won't you?" she pleaded "Amplio" was my only reply She had finally reached her limit and almost swallowed my cock whole as she brought her mouth down. I couldn't believe how eagerly she took my cock, gagging and slobbering like some porn queen. This was so different than last night, and she was doing it to me not some old boyfriend. I was in heaven. "Oh I want your come" she panted. "Come for me. Squirt it in my mouth. Give it to me" She was a woman possessed, and it took me no time at all to oblige her requests. I shot an enormous load directly into her mouth as she continued to suck and swallow. As I came down from my orgasm, I had to push her off my sensitive cock. "Don't push me away Ryan." she moaned " I need you to make me come. I gave you your blow job. Please, please, please make me come." "We need to do this in the bedroom" I said. Bobbi literally dragged me down the hall and into the bedroom. "Strip and lay down" I demanded. She was now beyond reason, and quickly dropped her shirt and shorts on the floor and threw herself on to the bed. "Face up" She instantly rolled over to display her entire incredible body to me. I walked up to the bed and started rubbing my hands over her breasts, and pulled on her nipples. She moaned and squirmed. "Please. Ryan. Don't" she whimpered. "You promised to make me come" I slid my hand down her flat tummy and slipped my finger into her. "Liberatio" Her entire body tensed, and she came. I had never seen anything like this. Her whole body jerked and shook. Her head whipped from side to side as she wailed like a banshee. It was clearly more intense than last night. Finally she started to come down from her orgasm and I moved away. "Oh Ryan. Thank you so much." she panted "but it wasn't fair making me strip and then touching me like that" "I was just trying to make it better for you. How do you feel now?" I asked "Relieved. The swimming pool is empty and I am bushed. Would you mind terribly if I just curled up and asked you to let yourself out?" "That's OK. I'll see you Tomorrow" I said Bobbi After Ryan woke me from the trance, I still felt terrible. I was horny and frustrated and it seemed like nothing had changed. When Ryan explained what he had done, I begged him to call me and let me come, but he wouldn't leave. Suddenly I felt another rush of excitement go through me and when I opened my eyes, Ryan had his cock in his hand. I was so horny I couldn't take my eyes off it. It was bigger and fatter than Joe's cock and I wasn't sure I could control myself. It must have been the sight of his big cock sticking out, but my excitement notched up another level and when he asked me to suck him I pounced. When he came I licked and swallowed every drop. I was still going crazy and begged Ryan for release. He ordered me to the bedroom and then told me to strip. I didn't even think of arguing and pretty soon I was laying there and Ryan was feeling me up. Then that hot young guy slipped his finger into my drooling pussy and gave the command I came. I thought I was going to pass out as spasm after spasm ripped through me in one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had. I was done. Physically exhausted from the day's ordeal, I asked Ryan to let himself out and then dropped off into deep sleep. I dreamed sexy dreams of Ryan. Me stroking his cock. Giving him another blow job. Him feeling me up and fingering me. Ryan fucking me to another incredible orgasm. When I woke, it was Monday morning I was once again aroused and frustrated. I knew that I had to get to work, but I had to "empty the pool" so I could put up the wall and act normally when I left for the day. I needed Ryan! What was I going to do? It was too early to call him. His parents would wonder what was going on. When I heard the knock on the door I ran to see who it was. Ryan! I quickly opened the door and let him inside. "Thank God you're here" I enthused "I need release before I can go to work." I was still naked, and he just smiled and looked me up and down. I felt a sudden rush of arousal just before he pulled me into his arms and kissed me hard. I melted into his arms as his tongue pushed into my mouth and his hands kneaded my breasts and ass. Soon he was driving me mad as one hand stroked my pussy and his finger slipped inside. "Ryan. Stop. I can't keep letting you do this." I moaned. "Yes you can, if you want me to make you come." he replied. "Open my pants and take out my cock" Another rush of arousal hit me as I complied. I started to drop to my knees, expecting that he wanted a blow job, but he held me up and asked me to look into his eyes as I stroked and played with him. As I complied, I felt humiliated. Here I was a 28 year old married woman, standing naked in my foyer, playing with my teen neighbor's cock, ready to willingly suck him off, just to get my own release. "Go back to the bedroom, get out your vibrator, lay down, and masturbate" he commanded. I didn't want to do that. I knew I couldn't come by myself, but another huge wave of arousal washed over me and I literally ran down the hallway to comply. By the time Ryan walked naked into the bedroom I was laying spread eagle on the bed with my vibrator buried to the hilt sending waves of pleasure through my pussy and clit. "That's it Bobbi. Now stroke it in and out. Rub it around your pussy. Try to make yourself come." And that is exactly what I did. Within a very few minutes my pussy was flowing like a river, and I was right on the edge, but I knew I couldn't go over unless Ryan helped me. "Ryan. Please. Make me come." I begged "Please. What do you want from me? Please help me." "Give me the vibrator and let's do a 69" he directed as he lay beside me on the bed. In no time at all I was laying on top of him sucking his cock as he worked the vibrator in my pussy. I was going insane as he slowly stroked the toy in as deep as it would go, paused, and then pulled it back out to tease my clit. "Take me deep. Try to deep throat me" He sighed. I was so out of control, I drove deep onto his cock and tried, really tried, to get it into my throat. I gagged, coughed and tried again, making all sorts of gurgling noises as I did. I felt his cock swell and then as he shot a powerful jet of come into the back of my mouth I had a totally mind blowing orgasm. Thank God. Ryan had released me again. I lay there in the afterglow only half realizing that I was continuing to lick and gently suck the last of his seed from his prick. "OK. You better put that wall into the pool and get ready for work before you start to get horny again." He said. I hopped out of bed an headed for the shower to get myself presentable for work. In the shower I shaved my legs. I don't know why, but I decided to shave my pussy this morning too. When I came out of the shower, Ryan was still lying naked in my bed. The sight of his thick cock stirred a feeling of arousal, but thankfully it went into the other end of the pool. "What are you still doing here?"I asked "Just making sure that you get away OK." he replied. For some reason I decided that it would be fun to tease him a little bit, so I stayed naked while I did my makeup and hair. When I went to select my clothes for the day, I decided to give him a bit of a thrill and chose a sexy thong and half cup bra. I wandered around the room a bit and held up a few outfits in front of the mirror as if trying to decide what outerwear to select. Eventually I selected a simple business suit and got dressed. All the while, Ryan just lay there in bed slowly stroking his cock. "Ryan. I gotta go or I'm going to be late for work" Suddenly realizing what time it was, he jumped out of bed and pulled on his clothes. "I gotta go too. Do you have an extra key so I can be here when you get home?" He asked "Remember, the wall will be down by then and I want to make sure I can help you if you need it" That seemed like a good idea, so I gave him my spare key and we both left the apartment together. Without getting into boring detail, I was able to function well at work. It was a strange feeling to be aware of my arousal building but not affecting me. I could feel the water filling the other end of the pool and I knew that by evening it was going to flood over me, but although it was a bit distracting it didn't affect me that much. By the time I left work, I could sense that the wall was weakening. The anticipation of returning to my horny state was distracting, but I did make it back to the apartment before the dam burst occurred. When I walked in the door of the apartment, it hit me. A flush of arousal so intense that I almost swooned. I was suddenly sweating. My nipples and clit were rock hard and super sensitive. I couldn't stand to be in my suit any more and quickly stripped off my jacket and blouse so I could fondle myself. Controlling Bobbi Ch. 04 'Welcome home. How was your day?" It was Ryan sitting on my couch watching me. Ryan When Bobbi answered the door in the nude and pulled me inside I was ecstatic but she didn't look hot enough to be fully compliant. "Amplio" I pulled her to me and kissed her hard. I let my hands roam over her naked form. I needed more and slipped a finger up into her. Suddenly she pulled back to object. "Amplio. Bobbi take my cock out." I commanded "Look into my eyes as you play with me" It was so hot knowing that she was ready to blow me right there in the hallway, but I wanted something more intimate. I got her into bed and into the 69 position and started to work on her with the vibrator. It was so hot feeling her mouth working my cock. Hearing her gag and gurgle as she tried to take me deeper than she had ever taken anyone before. I could see her pussy stretching around the toy as I slipped it in and out of her. I made sure that when I came she came with me. I wanted her to start to identify her release with mine. I just lay there enjoying the afterglow as she headed for the shower. I had an idea. "Imperio. You will shave your legs this morning and when you do you will decide you need to shave your pussy as well" I watched through the shower door as she complied. Watching her get ready for work, I started to get excited again. "Imperio. You want to tease Ryan as you get dressed." She stayed nude as long as possible, and followed my suggestion to tease me a bit by putting on some skimpy underthings. I got her to give me a key before we left for the day. School was torture for me. I couldn't stop thinking about Bobbi and what we had done this morning and what we could do tonight. As soon as school was over, I went back to her place and let myself in. I wanted my first time with Bobbi to be something special, so I searched through her closet and her drawers to see if I could find her sexiest outfit. I found a sexy pair of high heels and a really hot little black dress. The undies she had put on this morning were pretty hot so I didn't find anything better. I laid the dress and shoes on the bed and went back out to the living room just in time to see her come through the door and fall apart. God I love it when a plan comes together. "Welcome home. How was your day?" I asked innocently. "OH Ryan. It was OK until now, but now I am going crazy again" she panted "Help me. Make me come" "That's not a good idea." I replied "We should wait a while so you will be able to sleep afterwards" I didn't want her to calm down and throw me out. I wanted her to play a little game of dress up for me. When I refused to make her come she came across the floor and slapped my face. "Bastard" she swore "Why won't you help me? Can't you see I'm freaking out?" I stood up and started to leave. "If that's the way you want to be, then suffer" I said as I opened the door. She grabbed me and pulled me back inside. "Sorry. Sorry." she said "Please don't go. I'm just so hot I can't control myself. It just hit me like a tidal wave as I came through the door. I'm sorry. Please stay and help me." I pulled her to me and looked down into her eyes, holding her gaze as I spoke. "I will help you this time. But if you ever hit me again, I promise that I will leave and you will have nobody to help you." I growled. "Now if you want me to stay, strip off your suit and go down to the bedroom and put on the dress and shoes I laid out for you then come back out here and model it for me" I watched her remarkable ass as she padded down the hall to comply with my command. I heard her groan when she saw the dress and shoes but I waited and soon she was back out. The dress had looked small when I picked it out, and it was extremely short and revealing. It clung to every curve from shoulder to ass. She was a walking wet dream, and my cock got harder instantly. I ordered her to stand in front of me for inspection. "Turn around" "Oh Ryan. Please. Don't make me do this. Just let me blow you and then you can give me some release" she pleaded. I couldn't believe that the woman of my dreams was standing in the hottest outfit I had ever seen, begging me to let her blow me. This was heaven. But I had other plans for tonight. "Put some music on the stereo and do a sexy dance for me." I demanded. "Imperio. Ryan is looking hot tonight and you want to do a really sexy dance to turn him on. Amplio" When the music began, she started a slow and sexy grind that was out of this world. I was so turned on that I almost asked her to blow me right then. "Imperio. You want to do a slow strip tease and then give Ryan a lap dance" It took her a few minutes of teasing before she was wearing only the shoes, and when she started grinding that remarkable ass on my crotch, I almost came in my pants. I decided I needed her to suffer with me. "Amplio. Amplio" "Ryan. I'm sooo horny. Why won't you help me out? I'm doing this sexy dance for you. Please help me out." "Imperio. Ryan is really hot, and you need him to fuck you" Bobbi spun around, and straddled my lap. She pulled my hands up onto her breasts and kissed me passionately. She broke our kiss momentarily to pull my shirt over my head, then started Frenching me with a vengence. Her pussy was leaking so much it was wetting my jeans, so I asked her to take them off too. Within seconds she was back straddling my lap, only this time, my rock hard dick was rubbing the smooth skin of her pussy. She reached down between us and grabbed my cock in her small hand and started rubbing it along her pussy lips. I couldn't help myself and thrust up towards her, but when I did, she raised up on her knees to keep me from penetrating. "I want you to fuck me." She breathed. "I need you to fuck me, but I'm married. I can't cheat on Joe." "Imperio. Joe must want you to fuck Ryan. That's why he did this" Bobbi Ryan was sitting in my living room when I got home from work, but he wouldn't make me come when I asked him. I lost it, and slapped him in frustration. After he almost left, I knew that I was going to have to behave nicer to him if I wanted him to help me out. I really didn't want to wear that little dress in front of a high school boy like Ryan, but he insisted. I was so horny and it was only him so I stripped off the rest of my clothes and slipped into the dress and shoes. When he asked me to dance, a rush of arousal went through me. He looked so hot sitting there. I couldn't help myself. After all it was only a dance. As I was dancing, I decided that maybe I should do something to make up for having slapped him earlier. He was pretty hot looking so I decided to do a little strip show for him. What was the harm? He'd already seen me and touched me all over. Maybe a little lap dance. I was really getting hot from all this action and as I was grinding my ass into Ryan's crotch, I felt my arousal skyrocket. I flipped around and straddled Ryan's lap kissing him and removing his shirt. By the time Ryan asked me to remove his pants, I couldn't think straight. I pulled back and stripped his pants off and hopped back in his lap. His cock was rigid and I took it in my hand and rubbed it up and down my pussy. I needed something inside me. I needed a hard cock, but I couldn't cheat on Joe. Then it hit me. This is what Joe wanted. He wanted me to let Ryan fuck me while he was gone. He wanted me to be happy. As this realization hit me, I raised up, and slipped the head of Ryan's cock into my pussy. I was so wet that when I dropped down it went all the way in on the first stroke. Ryan was bigger than Joe, and his cock stretched me and rubbed my clit as it went in. Ryan groaned. Joe had never penetrated me this deeply. Never stretched me that widely. When I felt him hit bottom it sent me into another spike of arousal and I started to post on Ryan's big cock, grunting and humping, trying to bury every last bit into my belly. Suddenly Ryan went stiff and let out a long groan. I felt his cock swell even larger then start to spasm in my pussy. I could feel jets of semen squirting into the top of my vagina and flooding my womb. Ryan was coming inside me. At that instant Ryan yelled out. "Liberatio. Bobbi.......... Liberatio" I was suddenly wracked with back to back massive orgasms followed immediately by a third as he said it again. Stars exploded behind my eyes as I passed out from the intensity of my feelings. When I came to, I was lying spread-eagle in bed with Ryan between my legs pumping his big cock in and out of me. I was done. I didn't want any more, and was just about to tell him so, but within seconds of awakening, I started to feel waves of arousal washing over me. My body was responding in a way I had never felt before. Without even thinking I started to hump back against every one of Ryan's thrusts. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pasted my lips to his slipping my tongue into his mouth. I spread my legs further apart and pulled my knees up, giving him straight access. Ryan started stroking deeply, pausing each time his cock hit bottom. Within minutes he stiffened and came again, flooding me with another load of his come. This time when he rolled off me I was still in heat. I begged him to issue the command that would get me of. He just lay there and smiled at me. "Bobbi, why don't you get on your hands and knees so I can get you off?" he asked. Just a few minutes ago, I had been ready to stop but now I was delirious with desire and I complied with this wishes. As soon as I was kneeling on the bed, Ryan pulled my vibrator out of the nightstand and started sliding it in and out of me from behind. When he had it well coated with our combined juices, he turned it on and started rubbing it up and down along my pussy lips and all the way up to my ass. When he started to push the toy into me there, I tensed up and objected. "Oh, please don't do that, I don't really like anal" I gasped. Barely had the words left my lips when I felt myself relax back there. The toy entered me easily and I felt a very pleasurable buzzing throughout my lower abdomen. I'd had only two anal experiences, both quite unpleasant, but this, this felt good. Why had I denied myself this pleasure all these years? I dropped my head down onto the bed and let Ryan stroke the vibrator in and out of my ass. I lost track of time, but after a while, I noticed that Ryan was hard again and moving behind me, spreading my legs out a bit and knee walking towards my upturned hips. When he was in position, he rubbed his cock head along my pussy lips and penetrated me in one long slow thrust. I had never experienced double penetration, and when Ryan's big cock entered me the sensations were indescribable. I never felt so full. The vibrations were carried throughout my crotch by my tightly stretched holes. I started to have a series of little orgasms. Just a single shudder each time. They went on and on as Ryan stroked into me, sometimes moving the vibrator in time with his cock, sometimes alternating strokes. Those little shudders just kept coming and coming. I was whipping my head around, groaning, begging, babbling, crying. I couldn't stand any more. I actually thought I was starting to lose my mind when Ryan pushed both his cock and the vibrator in to the hilt, groaned and unloaded into me one more time. "Liberatio." "Oh God Ryan" "Liberatio." "Enough Ryan. No more" "Liberatio." "Ryan Stop. No more. Please. I can't" "Liberatio" And I passed out again. Controlling Bobbi Ch. 05 You will really want to read the previous 3 chapters before you do this one. I appreciate all constructive criticism and comments, and it is often helpful to hear suggestions for direction. We seem to have found ourselves at the crossroads. Do they continue their adventure together as lovers, or does Ryan becomes a more controlling and manipulative Dom? Sorry it can't be both. Or can it?????? Ryan As wonderful as her mouth had been, Bobbie's pussy was amazing. I couldn't believe that I was finally losing my virginity, and to the woman of my dreams, no less. God her pussy was tight. She went wild on my cock jumping up and down grunting and crying. I couldn't last long. As I started to come, I gave her the command. Twice at first, then a third time in quick succession. Her pussy squeezed me and pulsed, and she went completely wild, then collapsed on top of me. At first I was concerned that I had actually fucked her to death, but then I felt her breathing as she lay there. I thought I better get her into bed, so I struggled to carry her down the hall. When I lay her down on the bed it hit me. This fabulously beautiful and sexy woman was completely in my control. In fact, I had just fucked her into unconsciousness. As these thoughts passed through my mind, I felt myself harden again. A hard prick has no conscience, and I moved between her legs and inserted myself into her again. I watched her face as I stroked into her and as her eyes opened I notched up her arousal. "Amplio" I uttered with each stroke. "Amplio...., Amplio...., Amplio...." As I expected, Bobbi immediately began to respond. When she pulled her legs up allowing me free and deep access to her amazing cunt, I couldn't hold back, and I came in her for the second time that night. Bobbie was begging me for release. I wanted to do her again, doggie style, but I needed some time to recover, so I decided to play. I asked her to get on her knees and then I pulled her vibrator out of the drawer. As I was stroking and teasing her pussy, I remembered something she had told me in trance. Hmmm. I moved the vibrator onto her little rosebud and pressed. When she objected, I was ready. "Imperio. You will relax your asshole and let the vibrator enter you without discomfort" Almost immediately, the vibrator slipped deep into her ass. "Imperio. You will be aroused by the feelings of this toy in your ass." I couldn't help but get hard, as she lay her head down and accepted the toy thrusting into her backside. I was ready again, so I moved between her legs and without removing the vibrator, pressed my cock fully into her pussy. I couldn't believe the sensations I was feeling. Bobbie's pussy was tighter that the first time and the feeling of the vibrator in her body right next to me was incredible. I had an idea. "Imperio. Every time I stroke into you, you will have a tiny orgasm." Now, every stroke of my prick caused her to clamp down with her pussy and come just a little bit. This was amazing. If I hadn't already come twice, I would have come again almost instantly. Instead I was able to ride Bobbi as she bucked, squirmed, and begged for full release. Eventually I couldn't hold back any longer, and when I unloaded into her again I made her come. Each time she passed her peak, I stroked in and out and gave the command again. Four times in all until she passed out from the intensity of her orgasms. I covered her up and left for the night. I was done until morning anyway. Bobbi was still in bed when I went in the next morning. I was in a bit of a hurry so I just pulled out my cock and walked into her bedroom. "Impero. You really want to suck my cock." I commanded, and as I walked up to the bed that's exactly what she did. As I pressed deeply into her mouth, I had a wicked thought. "Impero. You will relax your throat and let my cock press all the way in without feeling the need to gag." The sensation was incredible. I was unbelievably turned on by by the whole scene. Simply walking into her bedroom and without fanfare pushing my cock down her throat. When I was completely buried in her throat, I couldn't hold back. I grabbed her head, made three quick small thrusts, and pumped my load directly down her throat. The sensations of her swallows milked me dry. Bobbi pushed me off, gasping for air. When she started to recover, I put her under. "Somnus. Bobbi, can you get away from work at lunchtime?" "Yes" "As you go through your morning at work, I want you to think about your anal experience last night. As you do, you will think that you want more. I want you to leave work at lunch and go to the sex shop on 8th and buy an anal plug. Pick one about the same width as your vibrator. Also buy a tube of sexual lubricant. Do you understand?" "Yes" "When you get back to work, you will go directly into the restroom, lubricate the plug and insert it into your anus. You will feel no discomfort at doing this, only a pleasurable fullness which adds to your awareness of the arousal building behind the wall all afternoon. Do you understand?" "Yes" "When I say the word awake, you will awake and your conscious mind will remember nothing about this trance or of my commands Awake" I had to go so I said my goodbyes and told Bobbi I would see her tonight. Bobbi Early the next morning, I woke to the sound of Ryan coming into the apartment. Every muscle in my body was sore from my multiple orgasms the night before and for the first time in days, I didn't feel the least bit aroused. When Ryan entered the bedroom he was already sporting a full fledged erection. When he walked up to the bed, I simply could not resist taking his cock into my mouth. Ryan held my head and slowly pressed his cock deeply into my mouth. When he reached the back of my throat, instead of gagging as I normally would, I relaxed, swallowed, and let him press on until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. I had never done that before, and as I was wondering what was happening to me, I felt Ryan pump a huge load directly into my throat. When he finally pulled out, I was gasping for breath. The next thing I recall is Ryan leaving and my getting ready for work. The wall was up and I knew I would make it through the day. By the time I got to work, I could still feel a slight tingling of arousal, and for some reason, thoughts of what Ryan had done with the vibrator the previous night haunted me all morning. By lunch time, I knew I needed to act on those thoughts. I slipped out and took a short walk over to 8th street where I knew there was a sex shop. The balding fat proprietor looked me up and down appreciatively as I entered the dark shop and started to look around. "Can I help you out with anything honey" he drawled "I'm looking for an anal plug" I whispered, hardly believing my own ears. "And some lube" I added softly. "Well come on right over here honey, and have a look at these. How big do you want?" He said as his face took on a new look of interest and he continued to check me out. I picked one about the right size and took the tube of lube he offered, then headed for the cash. "That's a little big for beginners" he leered, "Need any help getting that in?" "No thanks" I squirmed and handed him the cash. As he was giving me my change, he held on to my hand. "You have fun with that, hear? And don't be shy about coming back in if you need anything else. I'm always happy to help out a customer like you." I shivered as I left the store and headed straight back to work. If you had asked me Yesterday if I would ever consider buying a butt plug, let alone using one I would have thought you were crazy, but here I was headed back to work with full intentions of inserting my new purchase immediately. What was happening to me? As soon as I got back I went straight to the restroom and opened the packages. I lubed the plug and worked it up into my rear passage all the time remembering the old man's leer. When I got it in place, it felt really good and I was ready to face the afternoon. I had to be very careful to hide the packaging and remaining lube so nobody in the office found out about my new little fetish. All afternoon, every time I shifted my position, or moved around the office, I could feel that plug working around in my butt. Why was I doing this, and what had happened this morning when I took Ryan down my throat? Ryan. Ryan must be doing this to me. By quitting time, The sensations from my new toy were really starting to arouse me and I could tell the pool was going to overflow any second. I rushed home and literally flew into the apartment looking for Ryan. I really needed to come. I also had to get him to stop doing all this other stuff. I'm a married woman. He's a teenager. I can't let him control me like this. Luckily he was there. "Ryan. What have you done to me?" I scolded. "That thing with my throat this morning and now I have a plug in my bottom. This is not right, you stop this right now!" Ryan When Bobbi came home and scolded me I knew my spell had worked. "I'm not stopping anything" I replied "and you don't want me to. If I stop I stop everything. That means that you will go berserk with no possible way to release your sexual frustration. Amplio" I saw her face flush as the command took effect. "Now I want you to stand over here, and tell me all about your day as you slowly take off your clothes" "Ryan. This has got to stop. I'm married. You're a teenage boy. It's not right. Don't you want a girl your own age?" Bobbi was almost whining now as she pleaded with me. "No. You are the one I want, and you will do as I ask. One way or the other. Now get over here and strip for me. Amplio" With a sniffle Bobbi slowly moved in front of me and started undoing her blouse with shaking fingers. Her face was flushed and I could see her breathing was rapid. It was clear that she was very turned on. "Tell me all about your trip to the store and about your afternoon with your new toy" As she continued to strip for me, she related her story about the store proprietor. I couldn't resist pulling my cock out and stroking it as I watched and listened. This was really getting hot. As soon as I pulled my dick out, Bobbi locked her eyes onto it. The only time her eyes left it was when I told her to turn around and show me her plug. I almost blew my load right then. The sight of Bobbi's magnificent ass with the little tabs of the plug nestled between her cheeks, just drove me wild. "Come over here and blow me" I commanded. "And don't forget to take me down your throat" Her arousal was in control now, and she did exactly that. It was the second time she had deep throated me, but it felt every bit as incredible as the first. I was hoping to hold off for a while, but the third time she took me to the root, she looked up into my face and squeezed with her throat muscles. I blew my load instantly. "There." She said. "You got what you wanted. Now you can get me off" I had other ideas and I needed some time to recover. "Somnus. Bobbi can you hear me?" "Yes" "Bobbi, I want you to go back in your mind to Yesterday. I want you to remember how excited you were when you needed me to fuck you. Now. I want you to tell me if there was ever a time in your life when you were more excited than that. If there was a time when you needed to be fucked more than you did Yesterday." "Yes. I was in college and I was making out with Josh, and we had been making out for hours and I was so hot and all I wanted was for him to fuck me. Nothing else mattered except I wanted to feel his cock press into my pussy." "Good. Now I want you to hang on to that feeling, that overpowering need. Whenever you hear me say the words "Requiro vagina" you will instantly feel that same overpowering need again. You will need to have a cock in your pussy, and you will do anything to get it. Do you understand?" "Yes" "Whenever you hear me say the words "Requiro oris" you will feel that overpowering need, but instead of your vagina, you will need a cock in your mouth. Lastly, when you hear me say the words "Requiro rectum" nothing else will matter except that same consuming desire only this time it is to have a cock in your ass. Is that clear?" "Yes" "Whenever you hear me say "Reverto" you will return to your normal state. These commands will work either in person or on the phone. Clear?" "Yes" I was really getting a boner from all these suggestions, but I wanted to do one more thing before playtime. "Tomorrow on your lunch hour, you are going to go back to the shop on 8th street. You are going to buy a G spot vibrator. When you walk through the door, your nipples will respond by getting very erect. When the proprietor approaches you to help, you will not shy away or try to hide the state of your nipples. You will let him look as much as he likes. If he asks, questions you will answer truthfully. You will tell him what you are looking for and that you are buying this so that your teenage boyfriend can teach you to squirt. You will let him help you select a vibrator and you will purchase whichever one he recommends. When you are leaving the store, your nipples will return to normal. Do you understand?" "Yes" "Bobbi. When I say "Awake" You will awaken, but your conscious mind will not remember anything about this trance. Awake" Bobbi I still couldn't believe that I was being such a slut for this teenage boy. I had never taken a cock down my throat like I did for him, and I seemed to be able to do it effortlessly. I was beginning to realize that Ryan had a very strong hold on me. I was still very horny and was wondering just what he might do next as I stood up. "OK Bobbi, let's move back to the bedroom and see if we can't get you off." "Ryan. It's not right." I whined. "I'm married and you're so young. Can't you just get me off here and leave me for tonight?" Ryan's response was to stand and take me in his arms. I felt a huge wave of arousal wash over me as he pasted his lips to mine and started to massage my breasts and pull my nipples. "You really don't want me to go and leave you like this do you?" he whispered. "You'll go crazy tonight if I don't make you come, and I want to make you come in the bedroom" With that, he put his arm around my waist and started guiding me towards the bedroom. As we started to walk, his hand dropped to my ass and I felt him push my butt plug with his fingers. This stimulation caused another flush of excitement and I groaned with desire. When we reached the bedroom, we lay on the bed and started making out. I was going crazy with lust as he worked his way down, sucking my nipples, Playing with my breasts and fingering my pussy. First with one, then two and finally three fingers working in and out of my drooling slit. He continued to kiss me as his hand moved down and started to work my butt plug. He twisted it back and forth, then pulsed his fingers on the end causing it to work in and out of my rectum. As he was doing this, a new level of arousal came over me. I wanted, no, I needed his cock in my ass. My college experiences had left me with no interest in anal before now, but now, it was all I ever wanted. "Ryan. What have you done to me?" I pleaded. "Oh please Ryan. I want you to fuck me in my ass." "OK. If that's what you want, then go get your lube. And be quick about it." he ordered. The desire was totally overpowering. I jumped out of bed and ran to get my purse. This was crazy! Anal had never been my thing, but now I would do anything for it. I ran back to the bedroom and right back into Ryan's arms. Ryan then instructed me to get on the bed on my knees, with my head and shoulders down on the covers. This left me with my ass in the air and completely available for Ryan's pleasure. He moved behind me and started to pull out the plug. When the widest part was stretching my entrance, he stopped pulling and started twisting again. This drove me wild and I begged him to stop teasing me. Ignoring my pleas, he continued to twist and work the widest part of the plug in and out of my ass. When he finally pulled the plug completely out of me, I felt empty. The cold lube squirting into my open ass, did nothing to quench my internal fire. I needed Ryan to fill me up again. Finally I felt his cock head at the entrance to my back passage. I couldn't stop myself from pushing back onto his dick, taking the whole thing into my ass until I felt his wiry pubic hair scratching between my butt cheeks. "OH GOD Bobbie. I can't believe you're letting me fuck your ass. This is so naughty. It's so tight." For my part I couldn't believe it either. Even though I knew that Ryan must have made this happen with hypnosis, I couldn't resist the power of my need to have him fuck me there. I started a slow grind. "I don't know how you did this or why, but I need you to fuck my ass. Fuck my ass Ryan" I begged. And with that, he began to comply. Long, slow full strokes of his glorious cock in and out of my tight asshole. I needed more. My body craved a fast and furious fucking, but with both hands holding my hips, Ryan controlled our pace. Slowly, he pulled back, until the crown pulled free and only the very tip was still inside me, then, even slower, all the way in to the root again. He held my hips and maintained that agonizingly slow pace as I began ot go crazy with desire. "Squeeze me when I hit bottom" he ordered as he stroked in. I contracted my muscles as hard as I could and the intensity of the feeling notched my arousal up even more. "Now pulse it" As he remained buried to the hilt, I began a rhythmic squeezing and then felt his fingers move down to tickle my clit. It was almost more than I could bear, but even with that added stimulation I knew I wasn't going to come until Ryan released me. "Ryan, Ryan, please let me come, please no more" I begged. "Almost there Bobbi" He replied " Just keep squeezing" I did, and in a few seconds, I felt him press harder into me from behind. His whole body stiffened, he groaned my name and I felt pulse after pulse of his cock as he emptied his seed into my ass. I was frantic. He hadn't released me when he came. "RYAN." I screamed, then "Please. What about me?" as I felt his orgasm subside. He collapsed onto my back, pushing me face down on the mattress with his cock still buried deep in my ass. His hands were under my hips and his fingers were still working my clit as he lay on me panting. "Oh Bobbi. That was great. Better than anything. Liberatio" And I came. An enormous gut wrenching head spinning body shaking orgasm with Ryan's cock still buried in my ass. Then, as I was still trapped beneath him recovering,, he released me again. When I finally returned to my senses, Ryan rolled us into a spoons position without ever pulling out and we lay there resting and panting. But now, the anal desire was gone. It was slowly replaced with shame. Shame at what I had done. What I had begged for. That and anger, anger at what this teen boy had made me do. "Ryan. Pull out. I don't like this." I demanded. "OK. If you're sure that's what you want. Let's go take a shower." Ryan Fucking Bobbi in the ass had been a mind bending experience. I couldn't believe the power I was able to wield over this amazingly sexy woman. I had now had wild and uninhibited sex with her in every possible body orifice. And this was just the beginning. As I lay there spooning her I could feel my dick softening even though I was still inside her. Now that she had returned to normal, she wanted me out, but I needed a shower. She balked when I suggested we take one, so I just made it so. "Impero. You feel the need to take a shower, and Ryan might as well come in to scrub your back" I commanded. Controlling Bobbi Ch. 05 We had a good time in the shower, but I was done for the night. Tomorrow was another day. Bobbi When I woke the next morning, I half expected Ryan to come in, but he didn't. Maybe he was starting to tire of his game and would release me soon. I still felt stretched and a bit tender in my back passage, and as I walked around getting dressed, I realized that I felt uncomfortably empty back there. I went to the bathroom, lubed the plug and slipped it into place. Perfect. Damn you Ryan! At lunch time I couldn't resist going for a walk and found myself heading for the store on 8th Street. The instant I went through the door, my nipples took on a life of their own. Suddenly, I felt them stand at attention. I looked down and could clearly see them poking lewdly through my bra and blouse. I thought about covering them or leaving, but for some reason I could not get myself to do either of those things. As I was preoccupied with this dilemma, the owner rushed over to greet me. "Well, well. Welcome back little lady" He said as his eyes devoured my chest. "How did that plug work out for you? Do you have it in Today?" 'It worked out just fine, and yes I do have it in right now" I blurted out before I could stop myself. His eyes widened and he smiled broadly. "So what can I help you with Today?" he sneered. "Need a bigger one?" "No thanks. This one is fine.' I blurted again. "I need to get a G spot vibrator so my teenage lover can teach me how to squirt" I couldn't believe I had said those words, and by the look on his face, I could tell that he couldn't either. "It will be a pleasure to show you what I have in stock" He said recovering quickly. "Did you have any specific type in mind?" He smiled as he led me to the back of the store. "Not really. Do you have any suggestions?" This was insane. What was I doing? This guy was going to think I wanted him to fuck me or something. As we walked, I could feel my nipples poking through my clothing. I knew they were quite noticeable, but could not bring myself to cover them up. It was quite secluded at the back of the store. When we got there, he turned to me and stared at my breasts and started to reach toward them. "NO. DON'T" I said firmly. "OK then" he responded, dropping his hands and moving to the rack in front of us. "Here's a couple that will really do the trick. I suggest either the penis shaped one with the bend, or this wand with the bulb on the end. Do you like your pussy to feel full or do you just want to stimulate the spot?" "I don't really know what I want." I said He took a large bent penis off the rack and told me to hold out my hand. He then turned it on and held on to the back of my hand as he started rubbing the vibrator up and down my palm. He looked at me and smiled. "You strike me as the kind of girl who likes them big. Imagine how this big boy will feel sliding in and tickling your G-spot" he drooled. "If you like you could hike up your skirt and we could test drive it right here." I was starting to get excited by this lewd scenario. I needed to get out of here and fast. I quickly grabbed a package with the vibrator he had suggested and headed for the cash. "This one will do fine" I said. "I have to hurry to get back to work on time" Once again, the afternoon dragged on. At least my nipples had returned to normal after I left the store. I felt the excitement filling the pool as I fretted over what I had done, and what Ryan was going to do with that vibrator. When I got home, a day's worth of horniness washed over me, but there was no Ryan. Just a note. "Bobbi. I have a project to finish at school, so I will be a couple hours late tonight. I suggest that you get yourself cleaned up. Take a bath, shave, including your pussy, then paint your toes and nails dark red. Select some of your sexiest lingerie to wear and put on those strappy shoes I like so much. L8r Ryan" What a nerve! Who does this kid think he is? I don't want to tart myself up for his pleasure. This stops right here. I am going to sit down and wait until he comes in then I am going to give him a piece of my mind and stop this whole mess. I had no sooner sat down, when the phone rang. I picked it up but, there was nobody there. We never used to get this many crank calls. Now I better start getting ready for Ryan. Controlling Bobbi Ch. 06 Thank you to all my faithful readers who have continued to ask for this next installment and have waited so long for it. I know it has been a long time coming and I hope that you find it worth the wait. If you haven't read the previous chapters you should. This will make a lot more sense if you do. I enjoy corresponding with the readers so if you send me an e-mail I will reply. Although I appreciate constructive comments and suggestions both positive and negative, Nasty or abusive comments will be deleted. Finally, if you like the story don't forget to register your vote at the end. I found myself tolerably horny after my hot relaxing bath. I picked out a really hot little baby doll number that Joe always liked me to wear. Picking a polish to compliment my choice, I did both my nails and toes. By the time everything was dry it was almost time for Ryan to be here, so I pulled on the negligee, slipped into a hot pair of strappy heels and headed for the living room. When Ryan walked through the door his eyes went wide. "This is what I should find every day when I come home," He opined. With that compliment, I felt my arousal kick up a notch. Ryan was a pretty hot guy and he really liked how I was dressed for him. It felt good to be appreciated. But in the back of my mind, I was still worried about the vibrator I had purchased. What was Ryan going to do to me this time? "How about a sexy little dance Bobbi?" Ryan asked, moving to the stereo. As the music started, I began to move to the beat. Pretty soon I was showing Ryan some of my best dance moves. When a slow song came on, he stepped up and embraced me and we danced together. Despite some of the things he had done, I really liked Ryan. He was smart and he was pretty hot. As we danced, I started to feel a tingle in my tummy. Not the wild hypnotically induced arousal I had become used to, but a gentle natural tingle of normal arousal. That tingle blossomed as we slow danced and Ryan ran his hands up and down my back. When he leaned in to kiss me I didn't resist, and as our lips met, I felt my pussy start to moisten. This was so different than the other times. There was no frenzy, no panic, no uncontrollable arousal. Just two people dancing and kissing. When I felt the tip of his tongue touch my lips I let them part enough for it to push inside. We continued for some time like that, dancing and Frenching, and the warmth spreading from my center. I hadn't felt this good since Joe left. This was nice. Very nice, and I snuggled in closer to Ryan as we danced. When the music returned to a quicker beat, Ryan looked deeply into my eyes, took my hand and led me back to the bedroom. My mind was flooded with thoughts and emotions. I remember thinking that I shouldn't be doing this with Ryan. I remember wondering about Joe and what he had done to me. But most of all, I remember thinking that after all the insanity of the last few weeks, this kind, gentle intimacy was exactly what I needed. "Now Bobbi," Ryan whispered as he lay me on the bed. "I want to try something that I've wanted to do for a long time. It's a different kind of orgasm and that's why I had you buy the vibrator today. I want to give you a squirting orgasm. You've never had one of those and I want to see you do it." Why did those words cause my tummy to flip? As I thought about it I realized that I kind of enjoyed the things Ryan made me do, and I certainly enjoyed the volcanic orgasms he gave me. He was really a pretty hot guy so why not try what he was asking? Ryan The Internet is rife with videos of women having all manner of orgasms, but for some reason I just cannot resist the ones where the woman squirts her juice. Having researched my little fetish, I knew that this is not usually something that happens during normal sexual relations. Either the woman or her partner must provide stimulation to a certain area of the vagina in order to attain the desired result. I knew that if I wanted to see Bobbi squirt, I couldn't just hypnotize her to do it. Tonight was to be the big night. I had given her the suggestion to go back to the sex shop and buy a G spot vibrator. I figured her responses had to be natural, I couldn't coerce her with hypnotic arousal. When I called her after school, she was pissed. She didn't know what was coming and had no intention of "tarting herself up" for me tonight. "Somnus. You are feeling warm and comfortable, almost normal. You are looking forward to an evening with Ryan, and you don't mind dressing up sexy for your hot teen lover. You will follow the instructions in the note, and as you do, it will calm you and increase that comfortable feeling of warmth. Now, hang up the phone, and then you will awake. You will remember this as a crank call." The stupid project took longer than I'd hoped, but I was still done in plenty of time to play with Bobbi. When I walked into the apartment, she was a vision of loveliness. As many times as I had seen her and fucked her, she never looked better than she did in that outfit. It was so damn sexy, I asked her to do a little dance for me and she complied, even without hypnotic intervention. When a slow song came on, I just couldn't resist and I took her in my arms, and began swaying to the music. I kissed her neck just below her ear, and stroked my hands up and down her back as we danced. It just seemed so natural to lean down and kiss her lips. Soon we were French kissing and I was really starting to get excited. When I took her hand and led her back to the bedroom, she followed without complaint. I spread out some bath towels on the bed, and lay her down, I explained that the "new" kind of orgasm was a long-time dream of mine. She had some concerns, but agreed to try. When I asked for the vibrator and her bottle of lube, she got a concerned look on her face. "You're not going to put that in my bum are you?" She queried. "Oh no," I laughed. "The instructions I saw on the Internet say you have to be horny, relaxed, and wet. Very wet. They recommended the use of some lube to help that last part." "Well," She whispered. "I'm feeling pretty relaxed now, and if you lay down here and we kiss some more, the rest should follow." I pulled off my shirt and jeans and lay next to her in my boxers. We immediately started kissing and her tongue was in my mouth in no time. This was hot. I wasn't really controlling her and we were making out. Bobbi was willingly making out with me and it was turning her on. After a few minutes, she grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast. "Don't be shy Ryan," She rasped. "Feel me up, feel my tits and pussy. I shaved it for you." I certainly didn't need any more incentive than that, and in no time my hands were all over her. When I touched her pussy, it was soaked with her juice, and my finger slipped right in. Crooking it and making a 'come here' motion, I stroked what the Internet guide had said was the magic spot. "OH RYAN," She groaned. " What are you doing? Nobody's ever touched me like that before." She started lubing even more and then began to squirm as I stroked her spot. "OH...OH...OOOHHH," she moaned. Then I stopped. "What are you doing? Why did you stop? Are you going to start teasing me again?" She asked in a sad voice. "No. No Bobbi, I just read that I have to bring you close a couple times before I take you all the way." And so it went twice more before I picked up the vibrator. When I inserted it into Bobbi's vagina, it slid in easily. I positioned it as per the instruction and started it on low. " Bobbi. Do I have it in the right place? Is it pushing at your spot?" "GAWD YES," as her whole body went rigid. I stopped the vibrator and looked at her face. Bobbi stared back at me bewildered. "Ryan. Finish me. Please. I'm begging you. I've never felt anything like this before and I need you to finish me." With these words ringing in my ears, I positioned the vibrator on her G spot and turned it on high. The response was immediate. Bobbi grunted, then tightened every muscle in her body and held it tight. Suddenly she uttered a load of gibberish, began thrashing madly, and as I worked the vibrator back and forth on the spot, she came. I had made her cum many times, but I had never seen anything to compare to this. A powerful flood of liquid was ejected from her pussy as she loudly exclaimed her release. She came, and I hadn't said a word. I shut the vibrator off and set it aside. Bobbi was still shaking with small aftershocks to her incredible orgasm. I cleaned up the towels and when she finally settled, I curled up behind her in a spoon position. "Bobbi. Bobbi, are you OK?" "Oh my God Ryan. I am more than OK," she whispered. "After all I've been through. it really was exactly what I needed," and she drifted off to sleep. I couldn't stay all night so, around 11, I crept away to go home. When I left she was sleeping like a baby. Bobbi I slowly awoke to light streaming in the bedroom window, and the sounds of traffic in the street. Ryan had been amazing last night. I had never felt anything like what he made me feel. As I took inventory of my senses and feelings, I realized that I was not particularly horny and wondered if somehow, Joe's spell had been broken. Just then the phone rang. It was Joe calling from overseas. After some initial humming and hawing, he announced that he was not coming home at the end of his contract. He had met another woman. They were in love. He wanted to be with her and he would have a lawyer send me divorce papers to sign. Another woman? Love? Divorce papers? I was stunned, unable to form a sentence. What was I going to do? Then the rage hit me. I started screaming and crying and cussing him out. I called him every dirty name I could think of and even made some more up on the spot. I slammed the phone down. Just when I thought that Ryan had helped me out of my torture, my entire life had just collapsed and I fell back on the bed sobbing uncontrollably. I was so distraught that I didn't hear Ryan enter the apartment and jumped when he sat beside me on the bed. "Oh My Bobbi. What's the matter? What's wrong? Did I hurt you last night?" He asked, rapid fire. I told Ryan the whole thing, then collapsed into his arms crying inconsolably. Ryan What we'd shared last night had been wonderful and now Bobbi was a mess. I had become increasingly concerned about what was likely to happen when Joe got home, but now that wasn't going to be a problem. The question now was; What next? I sat there holding Bobbi until she cried herself to sleep, then lay next to her, holding her in my arms. Originally, my plan had been to use her, and continue using her, but I had grown very attached to her. If Joe wasn't coming back...I wondered. When Bobbi woke up from her nap, she started to weep and sniffle again. "What am I going to do now?" She sobbed. What am I going to do Ryan?" "OK. Bobbi, we might as well come to grips with the fact that Joe is gone. What can I do? How can I help." "Love me. Fuck me. Better yet, control me." "What do you mean, control you?" "I was completely taken in by Joe," she responded. "He must have been seeing this woman before he went overseas. He must have arranged for them to be there at the same time, and I never saw it coming. You were the one to see through his hypnosis. You were the one to get me through this mess. I owe you everything and I owe him nothing, so take control of me. You had me and you set me free. I'm giving you myself as the gift you deserve." I was flabbergasted. Bobbi was asking me, actually demanding me to take control of her life. I was about to make all my dreams come true. "You won't be mad at me? You won't fight me? You won't have any regrets?" "NO. Everything is total SHIT right now, how much worse can you make it? JUST FUCKING DO IT!" "Somnus" I hated to see her so upset, so devastated. I needed her to get over Joe, but not so much that she would stop wanting me to control her. I spent a long time reinforcing her want. It was, after all, what she said she wanted from me, and I was just making sure she remembered it. I then started to work on the hurt. "Bobbi. Joe told you that he has found another woman. How does that make you feel?" "Angry, devastated, humiliated. I gave him everything and he betrayed me." "OK Bobbi. You've felt this way about men or boys before haven't you? And every time you did, you have recovered and become stronger, haven't you? You've always recovered and moved on haven't you?" "Yes...yes I have." "Bobbi, I want you to imagine that time has passed. Days, weeks, months. The anger and pain you feel now are only a bad memory. You no longer dwell on how Joe deceived you or the timing of his trip and betrayal. You are sad about losing Joe, sad like you burned a cake. Nothing worse. You have become stronger. You have recovered, but you still need Ryan to control you. Do you understand?" "Yes" "Awake" "So Bobbi, how do you feel now?" I asked. After a long pause, she slowly started to nod her head. "Thank you. Thank you for making the worst of the hurt go away. I'm still sad but I'll be OK now and I want you to keep controlling me. When Joe and I played these games, I was his toy. Everything I remember doing, and I'm sure he blocked some of it out, was strictly for his enjoyment. There were many times that he left me unsatisfied. But of all the things you made me do, you always made sure I got enjoyment from it. You are a very creative young man and I want to keep seeing you. I want you to continue making me do things, continue controlling me, and think of more things we can do." Apparently, dreams really do come true, and this was better than I could have hoped. "Well, no time like the present wouldn't you say Bobbi. Requireo oris" Bobbi When I woke from his trance, and agreed to continue seeing him, I thought for sure he had made me do it, but when he asked me to think about it, I realized that it was my decision, based on my feelings just like he said it was. When I had asked him to control me, to use me, it had been my own thought, my own desire. I was very relieved. I told him how I felt and then he gave a command. Instantly my mouth started to water. I had never wanted anything as much as I wanted his cock in my mouth at that instant. I dropped to my knees and ripped at his jeans trying to get at him. I knew that it must be some kind of post-hypnotic suggestion, but I didn't care, I just needed to taste him. Now. When I finally had his cock in my mouth, I began a frantic sucking and bobbing. As I pushed his cock to the back of my tongue, I recalled when I had taken him right down my throat and that thought caused my pussy to lube like crazy. The next time I pushed forward I did my best to push out my tongue and open my throat. It took about three times, but I finally felt myself sinking down until his pubes tickled my nose. In no time his first thick shot of cum flew into the back of my mouth. FANTASTIC. I continued to work his cock with my mouth and tongue until he pulled back. "Oh you naughty boy," I laughed. "That was one of your commands wasn't it? Now, what about me? Are you going to leave me hanging here?" The words were barely out of my mouth before I felt my arousal start to increase. In less than a minute, I was totally excited, gasping and rubbing myself. "Are you ready?" He smiled. "You look ready. My body was wracked with back to back to back orgasms as I writhed on the floor at my new boyfriend's feet. Ryan I was in heaven. The woman of my dreams wanted me to continue to control her I had just had a volcanic blow job. She had even taken me right down to the root without any hypnotic suggestion from me and was now in the kitchen cooking us up some brunch. I let my mind wander. Thinking of what to do next. As if in answer to my thoughts, my phone chimed a text. "2nite my place rents r out G " My friend Gerry's parents were going out tonight and we'd have the house to ourselves. Our gang who called ourselves the "Geek Clique" loved going to Gerry's place because he had a great gaming system plus they had a VPN network that allowed us to stream porn from any country in the world directly to the widescreen. We were all set to graduate this Spring. Three of the four of us had been accepted into Science and Math programs at the same upstate college and we expected to go there and room together. Andrew and Tyler were away at a science fair so it would be just Gerry and me tonight. That is unless..... There is an old saying that power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely. I had just been given absolute power and an opportunity to be corrupted. It was an opportunity which was impossible for me to resist. I knew then what I wanted to do and a plan began to form in my mind. There was a little voice in my head that told me not to do it. Told me it was wrong, that I should keep her to myself. Then the bigger voice that said I would be a hero, a virtual God amongst the geeks if I could make this work. Just then Bobbi called that the food was ready. I figured we better eat up. We were going to need our strength. After we ate and cleaned up, I sat down with Bobbi on the couch. "Somnus" Once again second thoughts rushed through my head, but I brushed them away. She wanted me to control her, so why shouldn't I? These guys were the best friends I had in the world. We had been through thick and thin since we started high school and if I couldn't share this bounty with them then what was the use? I might as well start with Gerry. "Bobbi. You once told me about your teenage years. You once said that you were a bit wild in those days is that true?" "Yes." "You enjoyed that phase of your life. It was fun and made you feel free and in control of yourself didn't it?" "Yes" "OK. I want to take you back to that time. I want you to remember how you used to feel around the hot boys, how just looking at them and thinking of them made your pussy tingle. I want you to think about how hot it was to make out with those boys. Can you remember that Bobbi?" "Yes" This breathlessly as she was beginning to pant. Thinking that I could use one of my previous sessions to advantage, I took her back to the night I had made her believe she was "studying" with Chad. That night she had been an insatiable teen girl, blowing and swallowing her teen heartthrob. "Bobbi. Do you remember the time Chad came over to study, and you wound up making out and giving him head?" "Yes" "It was one of the most exciting and rewarding sexual experiences of your life and you would love to have more experiences like that. You would love to be that wild teen girl hanging out with high school boys. Hot high school boys. Not those stupid jocks though, smart boys. Boys from the science club, the math club. You know the type. "You mean the nerds?" She asked, pouting a bit. "Yes. Except you don't think of them as nerds." I continued. "These are smart boys, and smart is sexy. It excites you. You like them, you like the way they are all shy around you. It excites you to think they are inexperienced and that you can be the one to take their virginity. It excites you when they treat you like a goddess, put you on a pedestal." A cute little smile came over her lips and I saw a flush creep up her neck and face. "There is nothing hotter to you than teasing these boys and having them pay attention to you. You love teasing them, letting them see down your shirt and into your bra, or giving them a peek up your skirt. You love making out with them and making them cum. The thought of being this loose girl with these boys excites you like nothing else. It makes you want to tease them, to touch them, to let them touch you. Makes you want to act like a slut for them. Can you feel the excitement Bobbi?" Controlling Bobbi Ch. 06 "Yes," almost panting in arousal now and beginning to squirm in her seat. "Like that night with Chad. So hot, so exciting. No way to control your arousal. Bobbi. When I introduce you to a guy using the word "buddy" your first thought will be how sexy he is, and how you really like him already. You will recall how you felt as a teenager and want to feel like you did back then. Even though you are older you will know that you can still have fun with boys." Was this really where I wanted to take her? Did I really want to share her with the guys. My conscience said no but my pecker was saying YES, so I continued. "So when I introduce you to a guy using the word "buddy" you will not worry about me and how I might react, you will only think about making out with him. You will start to tease him, try to excite him so he will want to make out with you and as you do you will start to think about his cock. Wondering what it will look like when you hold it in your hands, what it will taste like when you get it in your mouth. How it will feel as it slips into your wet pussy. Not if Bobbi, when. Do you understand?" "Yes." "Although I will still be able to control your arousal, desires, and orgasms, you will be able to respond naturally to your natural arousal and achieve normal orgasms with any of the buddies. Is that clear?" "Yes. You are in control, but I can respond normally as well," she intoned. "When I say the word "reverto" you will return to your normal self. You will remember whatever you did with my buddy and it will excite and please you. You love being controlled and you love teen cock. You love being with the nerds. You will remember what you did, and you will want to do it more, with more boys. More of my buddies. Understand?" "Yes." "OK now then when I awaken you, you will recall none of the suggestions I gave during this session. When I awaken you, you will feel rested and refreshed and whatever I suggest to you will seem like a good idea and sound like fun, so you will agree with it. Awake." Now to get ready for Gerry's place tonight. Bobbi It seemed a little strange really, but Ryan was so insistent. Now that Joe was out of the picture permanently, Ryan wanted me to meet one of his friends. Apparently we had been invited over to Gerry's place for the evening. I kind of liked the idea of being introduced to his friend, but was a little worried about what the parents of this boy might think when I showed up with Ryan until he told me they would be out for the evening and it would be just us three. I don't really know why I was worried about making a good impression, but it seemed like a good idea to dress in a younger style when Ryan suggested it. We picked out a pair of tight jeans and a scoop necked tee that showed quite a bit of cleavage, and it gave me a strange thrill to know Gerry would get a good view down my shirt if I bent over in front of him. There was also the naughty thrill of knowing that he might see my thong above the jeans if he was watching from behind. When Ryan got the "all clear" text from Gerry, I pulled my hair into a ponytail, slipped into a light jacket and we headed for the car. It felt good being free and going out with Ryan. It almost felt like I was a teen girl again. I was a little anxious when we pulled into the underground garage at Gerry's place, but Ryan just told me to relax. I was still a little nervous when we reached his door and knocked. "Hey Ryan," Gerry welcomed. "Who's this?" "Gerry, this is Bobbi. Bobbi this is my buddy Gerry." OMG. Gerry was hot. It was clear to me that he wasn't just some silly kid. This guy had smarts. Real smarts and he clearly liked the way I looked. "C..c....c....c'mon in you two." Even his stammer was too cute to be true. I could feel my tummy start to melt as I thought about teasing him and making out with him. I started trying to get his attention right away by pushing my boobs out as I took off my jacket and hung it on the coat rack. My efforts were not lost on Gerry and I saw his eyes glued to my chest. He kind of snapped out of his trance when Ryan said we should hit the media center but I noticed that he lagged behind us as we led the way. Figuring that he was checking out my tight jeans, I put a little extra wiggle in my ass as we walked through. I was having a lot of fun already and with any luck I would be having a lot more soon. The one thing about geeks is they all love their video games, and appreciate when a gal takes an interest too. It took only a couple minutes before the game was on and I had a controller in my hands. Ryan sat beside me looking at the screen while Gerry sat on the other side watching me carefully. Of course I didn't really know how to play and I got wiped out in the first 10 seconds but as I sat there leaning forward with my arms pressing my breasts together, he hardly noticed what was going on with the game as he peeked down my top. "I'm not getting this Gerry," I complained. "Could you help me?" "Sh..sh...sure," He responded. God his nervous stammer made me hot. I quickly hopped over onto his lap and pulled his arms around me from behind to help me work the controller. Of course we played like shit as he was distracted by my butt wiggling on his hard-on, and I by his arms pressing into my breasts as he embraced me from behind. It didn't take long before we had lost everything. "Hey guys. Is there any beer around here?" I bubbled as the game announced our defeat. "I'm getting hot and need a drink." "Well. Yeah," Gerry replied. "My Dad won't miss one. Do you want a glass?" "No need," I replied, thinking how much I could tease him by working my lips around a cool longneck. It only took me a half hour of teasing before Gerry finally made his move. I was more than ready. I had been visualizing his cock, seeing it in my mind, imagining it's taste and texture in my mouth. I could see Ryan smiling out of the corner of my eye as Gerry finally leaned in and started kissing me. I instantly opened my lips and invited his tongue into my mouth. As our tongues fought with each other I reached down to rub his cock through his jeans. The instant I touched his crotch, he went rigid and I felt his whole body jerk. He jerked twice more, grunting into my mouth as he did and I felt a warm wetness soak through the denim. OMG I made him cum without even actually touching him. I was starting to get really hot and I needed to cum myself, but Gerry was obviously mortified by what he had done. He jumped up and stammered an excuse as he ran out of the room. I looked at Ryan, who just smiled and shrugged and followed him out. Jesus! I was so crazy horny I was just about ready to crawl out of my skin. I loved teasing these hot guys, but I was in serious need of some relief too. I was all alone so why not? I quickly unsnapped my jeans and slipped my hand down front to diddle myself. Lost in my excitement, I didn't hear them return until I heard a groan like someone was in pain. When my eyes flew open, all I saw were two pairs of eyes riveted to the crotch of my jeans. "Sorry boys," I giggled. "Girls just wanna have fun too you know. Gerry. Why don't you come on over and help me out?" The poor kid had a stunned look on his face. He didn't know what to do. It was obvious that he had never gotten an offer like this before and he didn't know how to respond. God I loved that look of inexperienced confusion. Maybe he was a virgin. The thought of taking his cherry made me groan as another rush of arousal washed through me. "C'mon Gerry," I teased, patting the couch next to me. "Sit down right here and let's get to know each other better. A lot better," this last bit a sexy whisper. Ryan I couldn't believe how she was acting towards Gerry. She had teased him into losing the game then virtually attacked him afterwards. When he came in his pants and ran from the room in embarrassment I followed. "What the fuck man?" He whispered. "What's with this babe? Is she a hooker or something? What's she trying to do?" "No. She's my neighbour and I've been fucking her since her husband went overseas. I brought her over to have some fun. I'm pretty sure you can fuck her too if you want. It's OK man. I don't mind if you do. Really. That's why I brought her." It was the truth, just not the whole truth. I was pretty sure that Gerry wasn't ready for the entire story, and I wanted to see how far this whole thing would go. Gerry had never had a girlfriend and I wanted Bobbi to pop my best friend's cherry. He would owe me big time. When we returned to the living room, Bobbi had slumped back on the couch, eyes closed, with her hands down her pants. I had never seen her looking more desirable. When Gerry groaned, she opened her eyes and invited him to join her. "Amplio, " I said as he moved towards her. "Amplio," again for good measure. Bobbi There it was again. That sudden feeling of increased arousal. As Gerry moved towards me I felt it again. It was so intense, so immediate. I felt myself really beginning to lube I had to get at Gerry's cock I wanted it, I NEEDED his cock so bad. His cherry was going to pop tonight and I was going to pop it. As soon as he was close enough, I reached out to his crotch and gave it another rub "I'm sorry about before," I purred. "I promise to make it up to you though if you just let me. Come. Ryan won't mind. Will you Ryan? No see? He's OK with this and so am I. Take my hand. Take my hand and take me to your room. You won't be disappointed. I promise you won't." The poor kid just stood there dumbstruck. I had to move. I had to have him. I felt my arousal notch up again. Ryan! Oh you nasty boy. But my mind couldn't focus on that, I needed release, I needed Gerry to fuck me I needed to pop his cherry and I needed it now. He was so sexy standing there all smart and sexy and...Oh God. I needed it. Standing up I took his hand and once again instructed him to lead me to his room where we could get to it. Even though he had cum just a few minutes ago. I could see his cock, hard in his jeans. I just love that about these young guys. SO quick to recover. "Go on man, Ryan encouraged. "Take her back to the room. She wants you. She wants you to fuck her and, I swear to God man, she's just my neighbour. No hooker, no tricks. Honest." "Really Gerry. He's telling the truth. I'm just his neighbour. We've been fucking for a few months. I need to have sex. I HAVE to have sex. I want you to fuck me and make me cum. I want to make you cum again. You just can't say anything to anybody OK? Not a word. Not to anyone. OK?" Suddenly Gerry broke out of his trance and grabbed my hand, almost tearing my arm off as he pulled me down the hall towards his room. My mind was swirling with arousal. Thank God he had finally come to his senses. I was finally going to be able to get at that luscious cock between his legs. That nice virgin cock. In my pussy. Squirting his young virgin cum in his first pussy. My pussy. I almost came at the thought. Ryan When Gerry finally grabbed her hand and almost dragged her down the hall, I knew my work was done. I had given Bobbi the amplio command once more just to make doubly sure. By now, she would be in such an uncontrollable state of arousal, that she would fuck anything or anybody. Gerry was going to have a ball. As those thoughts passed through my mind, I heard a sudden squeal from down the hall, and then the steady rhythm of a squeaking bed. Bobbi hadn't wasted any time. I knew she was getting fucked back there and a sudden pang of jealousy hit me hard. But then I heard Gerry moaning and yelling that he was cumming and I knew that I had given my friend the best gift I could ever give give. As I heard Gerry announce his release, I wondered if Bobbi would be able to cum on her own or if I would need to use the command. Then as if in answer to my question, I heard Bobbi's voice urging Gerry on. Begging him to fuck her harder. Telling him she was close... Close... Closer... And then her cry of release as she too fell off the peak into orgasmic bliss. I love it when a plan comes together.